At the dock, a large number of soldiers confronted the fishermen and boatmen. The general He Chen, who was leading the troops to suppress the enemy, looked at the unruly people in front of him, as well as the harpoons, boat poles, and oars in the hands of the other party. Although he did not take it seriously, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Because there are so many fishermen gathering, there are really too many boat people.

Although these unruly people were not armed, they did not have decent weapons, and they didn’t even have bows or arrows. If they really wanted to fight, they would definitely be as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

However, if so many troublemakers gather, once they attack and kill them, they will not be able to bear the consequences.

He Chen knew that King Yueyang wanted to use the city of Feng. If he killed too many people and lost the people's hearts, he would probably use other people's heads to calm public anger in the aftermath.

But they cannot let these unruly people gather to cause trouble, otherwise the King of Yueyang would not spare him easily.

The reason why these unlucky people started to cause trouble again was that after the three young people came back to the public hall, they said that the king did not agree to let the boat go and let people go into the river to catch fish.

As the saying goes, to capture the king first, as long as you arrest these three boys, together with several other leaders who are leading the trouble, and then appropriately intimidate and intimidate, the matter can be calmed down.

He Chen asked his subordinates to arrest people, but the fishermen protected the three of them. He Chen looked at the squinting young man in the middle and scolded: "What's your name! After eating the courage of the bear heart and leopard, he dared to instigate everyone to cause trouble!"

"My name is Wu Xiang." Wu Xiang said loudly, full of momentum: "Pokyang people!"

"Poyang native? You are a fine work sent by Poyang! Take it down for me!" He Chen shouted, and Wu Xiang was still confident: "Will everyone catch me and everyone can go into the river to catch fish?"

"If so, okay, I'll follow you! If not, why should I follow you?"

He Chen didn't talk nonsense, asked the archer to aim at Wu Xiang, and then threatened: "He is doing something in detail and comes here to provoke right and wrong. Whoever dares to stand beside him will shoot all the arrows to death!"

"I'm dead, I can let everyone go into the river to catch fish, so I'm dead." Wu Xiang pushed away his companion in front of him and stood on a two-wheeled car next to him.

At this moment, he stood out from the crowd, with no cover around him, and everyone on the scene could see clearly, and was also an excellent target of archery.

"I just asked, I'm dead, they!" Wu Xiang pointed to the right, turned around and pointed behind him, "They! And they!"

"Can you go into the river to catch fish?"

"If possible, I will die immediately. If not, you will kill one of me, and there are many more!"

Countless fishermen and boatmen looked at Wu Xiang, listened to Wu Xiang's loud questioning, their eyes full of anticipation and gratitude, and then looked at the majestic general opposite Wu Xiang.

The general is He Chen. Of course, he would not be scared by a few words from a young man, but he saw countless pairs of eyes at the scene, all looking at him.

Among these unruly people, there are old and young, men and women, with complicated expressions, but they all stare at themselves.

In the eyes, there are expectations, begging, and anger.

In an instant, the idea of ​​"uncommon anger is difficult to break" flashed through He Chen's mind.

The squinting eyes in front of me just went to the public hall to express my feelings to the king. Now that I am back, I inciting the troublemakers to cause trouble, it is really hateful.

But if this person is arrested and killed, the matter will be over?

No, I'm afraid it will get out of control.

Although we really want to start, the only one who suffers heavy casualties is the troublemakers, but "If the people are always afraid of death, how can they kill them?" No one knows how the accident ends after the accident.

Maybe, in order to calm the public anger, the king borrowed the head to use it...

He Chen was worried, so hesitated whether to take action or wait for the king's order.

"The fish fry season only occurs in summer a year, and it is divided into three times. The first flood season has almost begun, and then there are regular flood season and third flood season."

Wu Xiang said loudly, saying that it was for the soldiers of the King of Yueyang, and for the fishermen and boatmen in the city at the scene.

"How many people are pointing at the river to fish, fish fry and sell money to pay off their debts. If they miss the fry flood season, they cannot exchange their debts at the end of the year and their lives will not be able to survive!"

"We just want to fish and support our family, and don't want to fight. It's really not possible. We mortgage our family and go out by ourselves. Is it okay?!"

"We are not even afraid of death. What's the use of you intimidating us!"

Wu Xiang shouted at the top of his lungs, expressing the voices of many people, but he was actually delaying time.

Han Xi, who followed Wu Xiang into the city to operate, was a little anxious.

This is a trick to attack the west. While the city of Fengcheng didn't know that Nanchang had changed hands, he sneaked into the city and told some generals the truth, telling the other party that it would be just right now.

So Wu Xiang mobilized fishermen in the north of the city, and the boatmen wanted to speak out and attracted the soldiers and horses in the city. Then another group of people called the generals "anyway" as their internal support, and asked...

To encourage the people to gather and preach, you must lead the way like fighting, take the lead and stand in front and stand ahead.

Otherwise, everyone would not be foolishly following an outsider to cause trouble and confronting the soldier with a strong and sharp-stricken soldier, so Wu Xiang's move was taking risks.

Han Xi looked at the large group of archers standing by in front, and they all looked at Wu Xiang. He was afraid that after giving the order, he would immediately shoot Wu Xiang into a hedgehog, and he was anxious.

Wu Xiang took great danger and personally incited the fishermen and boatmen to cause trouble. Han Xi and others admired this courage, but the premise was worth it.

Another group of people must be worthy of Wu Xiang's adventure, and Han Xi kept cursing in his heart:

Why are you guys so slow? If you don’t attack the guild and get the King of Yueyang away, you won’t be able to drag it down here!

I don’t know how long it took, but there seemed to be a terrible movement in the city. There was a noise in the direction of the public hall, and the noise gradually went south.

It seemed as if many soldiers and horses were heading towards the south gate and then leaving the city.

He Chen heard the movement and looked south. Suddenly a bad feeling surged into his heart. At this moment, he and many people saw a ball of fire roaring into the sky in the direction of the south gate.

Then, the fire exploded in mid-air, like a blooming flower, very beautiful.

What's going on?

He Chen didn't know, and the soldiers and the fishermen on the scene, and the boat people didn't know.

But Wu Xiang and his group knew.

Wu Xiang, who could be shot into a hedgehog at any time, had his back wet with sweat at this moment. He looked at the "fireworks" released by the operation team and was overjoyed: It's done!

......

In the east of Xunyang City, Xunyang King Xiao Daxin staggered up the steps and came to the top of the city, but saw a large number of soldiers gathered at the top of the city, looking out the outside of the city.

In a wall battlement, several strong soldiers were dragging a hemp rope to pull up something in the corner of the city's outer wall.

Xiao Daxin thought about the news he had just heard, and did not care about his appearance, rushed straight forward, squeezed to the side of the wall, and ignored the advice of his followers, he looked out.

But there were dozens of horses gathered in the open space below the city, looking dusty.

At the corner of the wall, in the hanging basket he had put down, were two men sitting.

One of them was burly and Xiao Daxin didn't recognize him, while the other one was tied like a rice dumpling and was struggling constantly. When he looked carefully, his heart was about to stop beating.

The more I look at this person, the more I look like his cousin, King Xiao Xun of Yueyang.

A man who had already arrived in the hanging basket learned that the young man in front of him was King Xunyang, so he saluted Xiao Daxin: "King, I will be subordinate of Li Fujun, Poyang."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, hero." Xiao Daxin looked at the other party and replied excitedly.

"King, Li Fujun has recovered Nanchang. Just a few days ago, the Wei soldiers in the city were all captured."

"Oh, thank you...uh?"

Xiao Daxin and his left and right heard this, staring at the person blankly, and was shocked again: Have you recovered Nanchang?

Nanchang fell not long ago, and was recovered so quickly?

What else is there to "assist the Wei soldiers"? What's going on?

He heard the other party say again: "So, Li Fujun came and shot while the iron was hot..."

"While the city of Fengcheng didn't know that Nanchang changed hands, we sent us to sneak into the city, first use the seal of the enemy generals in Nanchang as a basis, and use the feelings of several generals and move them to reason..."

The incident happened probably because the Poyang Inner Historian Li Li sent his fellow villager Wu Xiang and others to sneak into the city, using the Nanchang enemy general Yin Xin as a basis to persuade several generals under the command of King Yueyang to "anyway".

Then, the strategy of "speaking north and attacking south" was adopted, and the fishermen in the city were motivated and the boat people caused trouble, attracting a large number of troops.

Then, with the assistance of those "anyway" generals, they broke into the public hall, captured the King of Yueyang and took it out of the city.

After leaving the city, he came here without stopping, without stopping.

"Now the King of Yueyang is under the city... has been pulled up. Please verify your true self."

When Xiao Daxin heard this, his body was trembling slightly excitedly. He did not expect that the Poyang Inner Historian, Li Li, the Marquis of Xinping, would be so... so good at doing things.

After recovering Nanchang, people were sent to sneak into Fengcheng to capture the King of Yueyang alive, and then sent to Xunyang.

In this way, the enemy army had no leader and the situation in Jiangzhou was reversed instantly.

And he was able to make up for the loss of the sheep and gave an explanation to his father.

Xiao Daxin almost cried with joy. Seeing the "zongzi" that was pulled up, she was indeed her cousin, King Yueyang, and Xiao Daxin almost cheered in public.

The group of assistants surrounded Xiao Xun, who was desolate, looked left and right, and after confirming, they were also happy: "Congratulations to the King, congratulations to the King!"

"To recover the city of Shuo, the traitors surrender without fighting, and it's just around the corner!"

"Hurry, open the city gate and ask them to enter the city to rest." Xiao Daxin ordered, and even clenched his fists and waved it a few times, with joy beyond words.

Xiao Xun, who was furious, learned that Nanchang was lost and he was easily captured alive. He was taken to Xunyang. He was so angry that his eyes were dizzy, but he was helpless.

He could hear clearly what he had just talked about and knew that he was attacked, captured, and captured like his brother, all thanks to Li Li.

Both of his brothers, one in front and the other in Li Li's hands!

It was not that he was defeated and captured, but that he was sneaked into the city and raided and captured.

My brother was unlucky because he was not careful, but I was obviously on guard, but I still fell in the same pit for the second time.

Xiao Feng, who was watched by countless people, saw the smiles in these people's eyes, contempt and ridicule, and felt ashamed.

A great shame, a great shame!

When Xiao Feng thought of his ambitions, he was so sad that he was so angry that he could not curse his mouth because he was blocked and could only curse in his heart:
Chapter completed!