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Chapter 67 The Eve of the War

"The two heads, the little girl named Qin, have fewer people. There are definitely less than two hundred people left in Huangcongshan. As long as one of the two heads lends me 300 people, I can retake the Huangcongshan village. I will never treat the two heads unfairly."

On the side of the coalition camp, Bashanhu called Guo Yan and Ren Liang aside and begged in a low voice.

Ren Liang didn't say anything, but just frowned slightly and pondered.

Guo Yanze stroked his chin and coughed lightly: "Master Hu, it's not that my brother doesn't want to help you, but that he really can't get out of his way and can't pull out his hands."

Bashanhu said anxiously: "You two just lend me the hundreds of people left behind, it's enough to get it back to Huangcongshan."

Guo Yan's face was a little unnatural, and he didn't say anything, and just coughed lightly with a stern face.

Ren Liang was much more calm than him, his face did not change at all, and he still frowned slightly and pondered.

Bashanhu gritted his teeth: "The two leaders, there is still some money and food in my village. The Qin surname must have not had time to transport it away. As long as I can regain the village, I will give each leader two leaders two hundred stones of grain and five hundred taels of silver."

Guo Yan raised his eyelids and his face calmed down a little, but he still didn't say anything.

Ren Liang still had no response.

The Bashanhu gritted his teeth again: "Five hundred stones of grain, one thousand taels of silver."

Guo Yanyu stretched out completely and laughed dryly: "Well, this is it, I have to think carefully, think about it..."

Ren Liang still had no reaction.

Bashanhu wanted to say something, but a thief suddenly ran over and shouted: "Several bosses have retreated, retreated, and that one who is expected to be raised by that bitch has retreated."

"really?"

Guo Yan jumped up.

Ren Liang was also full of surprise and looked up at the ridge.

"Thu Ye, let's put Huang Congshan's affairs aside first. The most urgent task now is to get the batch of money and grain from Mengjiazhuang first. It will not be too late to help you take back Huang Congshan."

Guo Yan laughed happily, then turned over and rushed towards the ridge.

"Master Guo, Ren can't do this business anymore. Of course, he doesn't want the one that belongs to Ren. I hope Mr. Guo can't let him do it."

At this time, Ren Liang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Guo Yanle stopped the horse's reins and frowned: "Brother Ren, why is this?"

Ren Liang smiled bitterly: "Mr. Guo, Ren has a small family business, and has only a thousand brothers. More than 300 died in this battle today. I really can't afford it. I hope Mr. Guo understands it."

Guo Yan thought for a moment and smiled generously: "Well, since Brother Ren wants to be successful, I won't force it. Brother Ren please."

"Thank you Mr. Guo."

"Brother Ren, don't be polite."

Guo Yan made a few polite words and rode away on his own.

He knew that Ren Liang wanted to help Bashanhu get Huangcongshan back.

For him, this is a good thing. He can share more money and food as soon as these two people leave.

Zhang Kewang had already left the grain and ran away. He only needed to protect the grain with Wang Gangbaowu and others, and then sent some troops to use the siege equipment that Zhang Kewang built to capture Mengjiazhuang, and everything would be fine.

As for Huangcongshan, let Ren Liang and Bashanhu go to trouble, how could that mountain village be so easy to defeat?

As soon as Guo Yan left, Bashanhu bowed to Ren Liang with gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Ren, for his kindness, I will never forget you. After you capture Huangcongshan, the money and food I mentioned before..."

"Tiger."

Ren Liang waved his hand to interrupt him and smiled apologetically: "Ren has never said he would help you recover Huang Congshan. The reason why Ren withdraws is just because he is timid and afraid."

"Mr. Hu, take care of yourself."

After bowing apologetically again, Ren Liang took his men away.

Bashanhu stood there in a daze until the other party walked away, and then he stamped his feet and cursed in secret, hurriedly chasing Guo Yan.

Huang Congshan couldn't get it back for a while, and he had only a hundred soldiers left, so he could only follow Guo Yan first and live under someone else's roof.

Only by dividing the silver and grain from Mengjiazhuang, then using the money and grain to recruit soldiers and horses can you have hope of returning to Huangcongshan.

...

Ren Liang knew that if he didn't leave, he would probably have no chance to leave.

The Qin surnamed was beyond his expectations for attacking Huangcongshan at night, and he also knew that this person was not simple, not comparable to Guo Yan and Bashanhu.

Such a tough person will never hand over the food obediently, nor will he sit and wait for death.

Zhang Kewang threw down that batch of food, which was enough to illustrate the problem.

That kid has a name called Yizhuan. According to his personality, he will never give up the things he has obtained to others easily.

All signs indicate that there is something wrong with that batch of food.

The Qin surnamed deliberately threw out a batch of problematic food, allowing Zhang Kewang and the coalition forces to kill each other to death, and he was picking up the bargain next to him.

In addition, he must have a backup plan, and maybe the officers and soldiers from Taiyuan have been invited by him.

You know, the governor of Shanxi just lost many prefectures and counties, and is in urgent need of a victory to repay his mistakes with his merits.

This place can't be stayed any longer.

...

After Zhang Kewang led his subordinates to withdraw from the ridge from the north, the coalition forces rushed up and stumbled on the mountain-stacked sacks.

Seeing that all the sacks were filled with golden grain, Guo Yan, Wang Gangbaowu, Li Biaofeng Tongtianzhu and others all laughed.

In this battle, less than 2,000 coalition troops remained, with nearly 1,500 casualties killed and injured by Zhang Kewang, and more than 800 died at the hands of the little girl named Qin.

Now, I finally got the more than 4,000 stone of food, and it would be worth it no matter how many people died.

Then he captured Mengjiazhuang and took the remaining grain and silver in it, and made a fortune.

The coalition forces only rested for two quarters of an hour and then began to move food.

They were originally left with more than 1,900 people, but Ren Liang took more than 300 people away, and only 1,600 left. They wanted to attack Mengjiazhuang and beware of Zhang Kewang. This number of troops was not enough.

Therefore, they wanted to move the grain outside Mengjiazhuang and send 600 people to attack Mengjiazhuang with those siege equipment, while the remaining 1,000 people were left behind to prevent Zhang Kewang from attacking.

As long as they conquer Mengjiazhuang before dark, they can hide inside, and Zhang Kewang can't do anything to them.

Without a ox cart or a chicken bus, carrying more than 4,000 stones of grain is a huge task, a bit like an ant moving an elephant.

If there were not enough war horses, I used manpower to come. Each of the more than a thousand people carried a large sack. When I saw Zhang Kewang's men appear from a distance, I threw the sack down and formed a formation to defend.

Zhang Kewang did not show up, so he moved a distance and threw it down, and then returned to move a sack.

The ridge is less than two miles away from Mengjiazhuang. As long as you spend some time and effort, you can always move it over.

...

Zhang Kewang's three thousand light cavalry were only more than one thousand three hundred left, and he lost most of his horse, which was a heavy loss.

But he did not retreat, but rested several miles away.

After only half a moment, he led a thousand three light cavalry and slowly approached Mengjiazhuang.

At this time, the coalition forces of Guo Yan and Wang Gangbaowu were less than one mile away from Mengjiazhuang.

...

Qin Chuan led 350 cavalry, lined up outside the village, and waited quietly.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn. Because there was a plan change, Zhang Kewang did not fight to the death with the coalition forces.

I guess the boy found out that the food was fake.

And the more than a thousand coalition forces were carrying large sacks, pushing a rushing car and two siege towers, and slowly advancing towards Mengjiazhuang.

If Zhang Kewang didn't give up, it would be fine, but if that boy gave up and withdrew with his men, Mengjiazhuang would be in danger.

No matter what, I have to fight first.

Seeing the coalition getting closer, Qin Chuan pulled out his long sword and smiled faintly: "Brothers, this battle is related to the life and death of Mengjiazhuang. We will win. We will eat and drink delicious food every day in the future. If we lose, we... Let's go to the underworld to grab the damn King of Yama together."

"Let's be relaxed and keep those bitches who have been raised without returning."

"Yes, let them see how powerful our Guandi Army is."

Under the influence of the old bandits in Jiujishan, the morale of the Guandi Army was very good, and the army was approaching, so they were not panicked.

In fact, Qin Chuan had already thought about it. If things were not done, he would lead the Guandi Army and Wang Jizong's family to break through and go to Huangcongshan.

The reason why we attacked Huangcong Mountain at night was to leave a way out.
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