The target is northeast, two miles away from the hill bag. At this moment, the one who turns out from behind the hill bag is...

"It's the official army!" Liu Jinhai shouted happily, "The official army of about one hundred people!"

Zhou Shixian had to admire the humanoid telescope's eyesight, which was too strong.

"Bad official army! Come here for me! Come here!" Zhou Shixian shouted frantically, "What he said just now doesn't count. Let's start over!"

Hao Hutian's move was very powerful. If it weren't for the fact that they divided the troops on the big map just now, Zhou Shixian might not have thought that they would pretend to be an official army.

When it comes to dressing up as an official army, the troops of the King of Chuang were very skilled and extremely bold. It was a common routine to bloom in the center and cooperate outside, and even the situation of a lonely army seizing the city was not without. Even Tongguan, the small army of Chuangjun used Sun Chuanting's seal and the flag to deceive him away.

You have Zhang Liang's plan, I have a ladder! Zhou Shixian thought to himself, since I have seen through your Zhang Liang's plan by Hao Hutian, I'm sorry, I want to sing a play of empty city plan and catching turtles in a jar!

According to Liu Jinhai's observation, this team of officials came in a column and controlled horses at normal marching speed. Of course, this is correct, because only in this way can it not easily cause suspicion. But this just gave the prince-consort a precious period of time. A bunch of generals looked at him in amazement and said and gestured wildly, and then they all started to move like burning their butts.

The Jinyiwei rushed into the pavilion warehouse, dragged out twenty or thirty imprisoned postmen from it, hurriedly put on Guan Jun's outer jacket, tied his mouth with cloth strips, tied his hands and feet, and threw them in the middle of the courtyard.

Ruan Ming took several lieutenants, lifted three boxes from the silver cart, piled them on the ground incline, opened one of them, and let the snow-white silver ingots flow down.

The musketeers were hiding behind the board walls of the first-floor building on the north side and the second-floor corridor, and lit a slow-fire fuse.

The archers of the Sanqian Camp and the Jinyiwei used the buildings on the east and west sides as cover, drew arrows and stringed them, and waited quietly.

The archers on the corner tower all bent over and squatted down, looking empty from below.

"Guan Qisheng, don't be afraid. If you deal with them, I will give you a seventh-grade general. When you arrive in Nanjing, you will be a fifth-grade guard!"

"Don't worry, my husband, Guan Qisheng is also a member of the old battle formation. Just look at it!"

When the fake army of officials walked around a small circle and came to the south gate of the post station, they found that the door was wide open, and three or four postmen stood at the door and waved their hands eagerly at them. Deep inside the post station, there were waves of fighting sounds coming.

"I am the guard of the Caobiao in Qingjiang..." The officer who led the lead wore a white mountain armor and a half-covered croaker. He spoke with a little hesitation, wondering what was going on inside the post station.

"You are General Hao's men? Hurry up, we Chu Yicheng has already taken action and are gaining the upper hand!"

"Good job!" The officer was revealed by Guan Qisheng. Since they were all his own people, they didn't have to pretend anymore. With a grim smile, he drew his sword in his hand, and a large group of people rushed in. A soldier at the end of the team raised the red flag on the back of the horse, raising it high and shouting it backwards.

After the mountain was wrapped, smoke and dust immediately rose, and it was obvious that a large group of cavalry were dispatched and they rode their horses towards the post station.

This is Zhou Shixian's bet. The messenger who went to Hao Yaoqi's camp to deliver the letter. After running a hundred miles, he had no strength to run back with the light cavalry he was dispatched. As long as he didn't come back, no one would recognize Guan Qisheng, and the rebel army would naturally regard the postmen in the post station as their own.

The rioters who entered the post station saw twenty or thirty Ming soldiers tied up and threw them on the ground. Next to the big cart, the silver box was tilted, and the bright silver rolled all over the ground. There were fighting and scolding in the houses on the north side, and there were also the sound of gold and iron clashes, and there was a faint white smoke of gunpowder. There was no doubt in my heart, and I rode my horse to approach and prepared to join the battle group.

But a shrill long whistle sounded, and the sound of fighting and croaking gold and iron suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Countless black muzzles and arrows emerged from the upper and lower stairs and from the buildings on both sides in front. Soldiers holding bows suddenly appeared above the four corner buildings.

He was trapped... However, the gunshots in front of him had already sounded, and the door behind him was also closed by rumbling.

Qi Shizi hit the general who led the team for the first shot, and used Shan Wenjia as his chest to hit a hole, and the man was beaten back and rolled off his horse.

At this distance, even the double armor cannot block the firepower of the Lume gun.

The expected battle turned into a tragic massacre. The sound of gunfire and the dense rain of arrows were intertwined with human cry and horse cry. In a blink of an eye, the courtyard was covered with horse corpses, and most of the rebellious postmen dressed as prisoners of the Ming army were shot to death.

The Jinyiwei, who was carrying the knife, rushed out and wanted to clear the last resistance, but there was no resistance.

"South Gate! West Wall!" Liu Jinhai shouted on Wang Dou. Under Wang Dou, there was also a loud sergeant who was helping him repeat every shout.

The main force of the rear team of the riots arrived as fast as possible, trying to rescue the front team that fell into the post station, but was separated from the closed gate and solid fences outside. They tried to attack the fence from the south and west sides regardless of their recklessness, and even if they were shot by arrows from the corner towers, they did not stop. It was not until the sound of gunfire in the Shenji Camp sounded again that the cavalry outside retreated slightly to the outside after losing about twenty people.

Zhou Shixian thought to himself, with such a crazy momentum, it seems that Hao Hutian had probably died in the inn.

This battle came quickly and went quickly. It suddenly rose and ended suddenly. If it weren't for the bloody smell of the yard and the white smoke that had not dissipated after the launch of the mezzanine, it would have made people mistakenly think that it had never happened.

"Report the casualties!" Zhou Shixian stood on the second floor and shouted.

No one spoke at the moment, as if he was afraid of embarrassment and asked others to say it first.

"Are you all deaf?" Zhou Shixian strengthened his tone, "I said I'll report the casualties!"

"It seems that there are no casualties..." Someone muttered below.

"The Jinyiwei has no!"

"There are no three thousand camps!"

"Shenji Camp...No!"

"Not fighting level!"

OK, Zhou Shixian wanted to show his stern face and continue to show his majesty and steadiness, but a smile appeared uncontrollably at the corner of his mouth.

The rear team of the rebel army has not yet launched a second wave of attacks. Zhou Shixian can guess that they suddenly lost the chaos after the coach. Some people want to attack, some want to withdraw, and some people are afraid of being punished when they go back, so they argue with each other and cannot come up with a consensus.

Now it is Shenshi, and I can't wait forever.
Chapter completed!