Just this night.

Before Lu Liang could lead his army to surround Si Fengling, some chaos broke out in Si Fengling.

Soon after these bandit leaders went back, someone wanted to sneak down the mountain with his brothers.

Then he was caught red-handed.

Zhang Zhihe had already sent people to keep an eye on it.

The fight started as soon as we talked about it.

Someone yelled at Zhang Zhihe.

But these scoldings soon dissipated.

Zhang Zhihe took this opportunity to kill many bandit leaders who were not loyal to him.

But the seeds of centrifugation were naturally planted quietly.

These bandits are used to being free and loose, and they believe in coming and leaving whenever they want. Now Zhang Zhihe won't let them leave, and even kills chickens to scare monkeys.

On the surface, they dare not do anything else, but in their hearts, how can they not hate Zhang Zhihe?

They had no choice but to turn into bandits. I never thought that the Dayu court would take serious action against them. After all, over the years, the banditry in Jingnan County has never been eliminated, and the Jiedushi Mansion has never been seen.

There's something big going on. But this time, it's obviously going to be serious.

No one is not afraid of death, it's just that some people don't understand it.

In just two months, Zhang Zhihe and others could not make these bandits willing to die.

Except for those who were deliberately promoted by them and felt that they had received the favor of knowing others.

The battle has not yet started, but the people in Xifengling are already in disarray.

And this is naturally what Zhang Zhihe really wants to see.

He didn't care that these bandits hated him, because from the moment he came to Shifeng Ridge, he had already decided the outcome of these bandits in his heart.

…

Only two days.

Lu Liang led an army of 10,000 people to leave Changning County and head directly towards Si Fengling.

Naturally, this battle is still vigorous.

The cavalry alone numbered three thousand.

Yellow dust billows on the official road, and flags flutter.

It's just that the mental state of the soldiers didn't look very good and they were a little listless.

Only Lu Fang was riding beside Lu Liang, grinning from time to time, swaying leisurely and contentedly.

This made Lu Liang, Wang Shouxing and others occasionally look at him with strange eyes.

I really don't understand what kind of happy event this guy has encountered, and he is so happy.

Everyone was in the military camp, and no one saw anything happy about him?

Who knew that Lu Fang was overjoyed because of the hatred that kept popping up in his head?

Although the meridians were destroyed by Liang Shi, he had accumulated a lot of hatred in the past two days.

For three whole nights, he asked all the officers and soldiers of the Guiyang Army to lay bunks on the ground outside.

This effect is not much different from the Chaling Army training before.

Although the five thousand Guiyang troops had already enjoyed this kind of treatment before and did not contribute much hatred value to him, the five thousand people behind him contributed a lot to him.

Now his hatred value has accumulated to 1.06 million.

Breaking one million for the first time.

Even though it is still early to become a master, Lu Fang can see the hope of becoming a master.

He knew in his heart that if he really relied on his own cultivation, with his talent, he might not be able to reach the threshold of a grandmaster in this life.

The system is really a good thing...

Arriving at the foot of Si Feng Ridge, Lu Liang directly spread out his army.

Led by Zhang Zimo and others, the entire foot of Sifengling Mountain was surrounded.

The military tent spread nearly ten miles away.

Unsurprisingly, this battle will be the most vigorous one in the war against bandits in Jingnan County.

to night.

The long military tent was filled with firelight.

They are all military torches and braziers.

The officers and men of the Guiyang Army were finally able to sleep peacefully.

Because he planned to launch an attack on Si Fengling tomorrow, Lu Fang did not bother them again that night.

Only patrolling soldiers were moving around in each military camp.

Snoring like thunder.

But the lights were still on in Lu Fang's tent.

Apart from him, there were also Lao Xiao and Jiang Zimo in his tent.

Lu Fang planned to leave the task of burning the small wooden boat to Jiang Zimo. After all, this job was similar to sneaking around, and he was a professional counterpart to this guy.

It's just that this guy's cultivation level is too low, and he probably won't be able to reach the mountain. So Lu Fang asked Lao Xiao to follow him.

"Bring some kerosene, find the place where the bandits hide their boats, and burn them all on fire early tomorrow morning. Is that okay?"

Lu Fangchong said to Jiang Zimo.

Jiang Zimo nodded, "It's definitely no problem. Finding things is my specialty."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to look at Lu Fang eagerly and said: "Master Lu, if I accomplish this, will it be considered a great achievement?"

Lu Fang couldn't help laughing, "If this thing comes to pass, I'll give you the first credit, okay?"

Jiang Zimo suddenly became very excited.

With Mr. Xiao accompanying me, are there still things that I can't do on my own?

Not long after that, he and Lao Xiao left the camp, and the two of them walked up to Si Feng Ridge.

Lu Fang sighed softly.

Logically speaking, it is not the best time to burn the bandits' ships now.

Because the bandits on Si Feng Ridge were already trapped beasts at this time.

These ships are their last resort.

The same principle applies to besieging a city. With these ships around, many bandits will definitely choose to escape.

And when the ship is destroyed, even those who want to escape will definitely have the will to die and rush down the mountain desperately.

By then the losses of the Guiyang Army will definitely be higher.

But what can be done?

When acting, you have to do everything.

Lu Fang suddenly felt like he was the executioner. Until now, he had countless lives in his hands.

If he had a choice, he would rather travel to this world and become an ordinary rich man.

But there are some things where there is no choice at all.

Somewhere on the Sifeng Ridge.

Zhang Zhihe hasn't slept yet.

Wearing a coat, he was looking down the mountain with a few old people similar to him, looking at the fire that stretched for nearly ten miles.

From time to time, the sound of Zhang Zhihe coughing could be heard.

"I really want to see the Ninth Prince..."

Zhang Zhihe murmured.

"Maybe you can see it."

The old man with a broken arm said.

But then he shook his head and said with a smile: "But I don't want to see him that much."

"Why?"

Zhang Zhihe turned around with some doubts in his eyes.

The old man sighed softly and said: "If I don't see him, he will always be the king among men in my heart, but if I see him..."
To be continued...