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Chapter 893: Fifty Cavalry Troopers Break into Jeju

The mirror of time and space freezes, Jiang Yi said: "In this time, the achievements of our ancestors' two trips to Yanshan Mountain have been achieved."

"Yes, Monk Yiduan only knows the main road, not the small road. Before he arrived at Jinzhang, he was ambushed by me."

Speaking of this, Xin Qiji is still proud of the path he has taken:

"With those two trips to Yanshan, I can't catch up with the monk Yiduan who prepared in advance."

"When it comes to riding horses, Yiduan's horse is not worse than me, and he sets out earlier than me. The hope of catching up with him is slim, but I know the way better than him!"

Jiang Yi agreed and said, "It is precisely because of this, the slightest difference is a thousand miles away. This sentence should be used on Monk Yiduan."

The picture flashed.

The woods on both sides are about three meters apart, and separate a road.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the woods are covered with silver frost. The crows are heard from time to time, bringing a sense of silence to the world where sound is more than silent.

Xin Qiji carried a bow and arrow, a sharp sword in his hand, and was ambushed on the side of the road in advance.

"Will he come here?" asked several cavalrymen following Xin Qiji.

While they are responsible for helping, they also have the mission of surveillance Xin Qiji.

If he had any abnormal movement, these cavalry would become his enemies.

Xin Qiji knew this well, but he did not resent Geng Jing.

In the case of betrayal of a friend, no one has the obligation to trust him.

Not long after, a sound of horse hooves came from the corner not far away, and the figure of Monk Yiduan riding on the horse appeared from far to near.

"Yi Duan!!!"

Xin Qiji shouted violently, and Monk Yiduan immediately stopped the war horse. The sound came from the front, so he had to turn around immediately!

Turning the horse's head, Yiduan was about to run away without hesitation. Xin Qiji rode on the war horse, rushed out of the forest beside him, and followed him to shoot a bow and arrow!

"Swoosh!"

Before Yiduan could disappear at the corner, an arrow was inserted into his right chest!

He fell off his horse in pain, his body hit the ground, making a "bang" sound, and Monk Yiduan sweated coldly.

A face full of solemnity came into his eyes, and the moonlight shone on people's cheeks, emitting silver light to his whole body. Yi Duan looked closely and his soul was almost scared away.

"Young...You'an?!"

Yiduan knew that it was going to be miserable, so he quickly got up from the ground, and did not dare to straighten his knees. He knelt in front of him and said:

"You'an, please spare me. I know that your true body is a green rhinoceros. If you are powerful and capable, you will definitely have great luck in the future. Please spare my life!"

"What qualifications do people like you have to betray me?!"

Xin Qiji cut off his head with a sword, hung his head and his seal, and returned to the rebel camp.

"After this battle, the ancestors finally became the core figure of the rebel army."

Jiang Yi said that this monk Yiduan may be difficult to deal with in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the ancestors of You'an, he is a novice monster.

"Yes, later, the monarch Wanyan Liang was killed by his subordinates during the invasion of the south, and the Song Dynasty ushered in an unprecedented victory!"

At this point, Xin Qiji's eyes shone: "At that time, I suggested to Marshal Geng to find a way to contact the court, let the court recruit our army, and cooperate with us inside and outside to capture the Jin army in one place!"

"Even if you can't fight to determine the world, you will definitely be able to hurt the Jin army. Unfortunately, there will be another traitor!"

The word traitor almost ran through the Southern Song Dynasty...

"When General Jia Rui and I went to the south to ask for a meeting with Emperor Gaozong, discussing the return of the rebel army to Song. When we agreed to return, we learned that Marshal Geng was killed by the traitor Zhang Anguo!"

Xin Qiji clenched his fists: "I have only been away for less than a month in one month. The rebels, which had originally reached more than 200,000, no longer exist!!!"

"What method did the Jin Kingdom use?" Jiang Yi led the topic.

Xin Qiji said coldly: "The same way as dealing with Yue Shuai, but the Jin people can only start from the corrupt officials of the court when dealing with Yue Shuai!"

"But dealing with Geng Shuai, although the rebel army has many soldiers and a wide range of generals, it is completely incomparable to the Yue family army. Many of them do not have firm beliefs, so the Jin people only use high officials and generous salaries to dissolve many uprisings.

Army, let them escape, scatter, rebel…”

"The rebels of more than 200,000 yuan only used money, but they all collapsed because of a few traitors..."

Xin Qiji was still heartbroken when he thought about it: "This may be a slight difference. We only need to join forces with the court to fight another battle to defeat the Jin army."

"But until then, I realized that many people revolt because they were oppressed by themselves. Once the Jin people gave them good, they would collapse without fighting and ignore the people..."

"Without firm and unified beliefs, there is no need to use external forces to defeat an army."

Jiang Yi said regretfully, this is another typical example of a small person changing the historical node.

"But ancestor, you obviously had a chance at that time. There were not even ten people around you, so why did you still arrest Zhang Anguo?"

"Aren't you afraid of death? You know, at that time, Zhang Anguo had already accepted the high-ranking officials and generous salaries of the Jin people and became the prefect of Jeju. It was an important town in the Jin Kingdom and had heavy troops to guard it."

"You only borrowed fifty people from the head general of Haizhou, and you dared to go deep into such a major city, aren't you afraid of going but not returning?"

"Why are you afraid of death?"

Xin Qiji was determined: "At the moment I decided to revolt, I had already put my life and death aside. Not to mention Jeju Prefecture, even if Zhang Anguo fled to Jindu, I, Xin Qiji, still wanted his head!"

The audience was shocked by the momentum of this generation of literati. Is this really just a poet?

"Oh, the literati at that time were more or less honest!"

"Qin Hui: What are you talking about?"

"Don't say it upstairs. I would not be satisfied if I didn't take Qin Hui out and beat him this year's Spring Festival Gala!"

When the audience was controversial, the most prominent moment in Xin Qiji's life appeared on the mirror of time and space.

The twenty-two-year-old Xin Qiji brought only fifty people borrowed to the city of Jeju.

On the Jeju city tower, thousands of sharp arrows were aimed at him. Fortunately, Geng Jing's old subordinates recognized this as Xin Qiji, so they did not let the arrows be fired, but only closed the city gate.

"Xin Qiji, what are you doing?!"

The old subordinates who had already rebelled did not think that some people dared to bring fifty people to attack Jeju Prefecture.

"I'll look for Zhang Anguo!"

Xin Qiji pointed out his name, and the sword on his waist could no longer help but want to unsheath.

"You wait a moment and wait for my report!"

The old subordinates still had a certain respect for Xin Qiji and soon told Zhang Anguo what he had learned.

At this time, Zhang Anguo was holding a banquet in the camp, drinking and eating meat very unhappy, and holding a few beauties in his arms.

When Zhang Anguo heard that Xin Qiji had arrived and only brought fifty people, he couldn't help but smile:

"This person must have come to join me. Once Geng Jing dies, he becomes a betrayal dog. I guess he wants to find a good job in Jin State!"

"General, then should we collect... or kill?"

"Cake it, of course!"

Zhang Anguo smiled and said, "This person is the best in the world of literature and martial arts. If he can use it for me, my status in the Jin Kingdom will definitely be able to be further improved."

"But we also understand Xin Qiji's temper, and he can't tolerate sand in his eyes."

"No more can we tolerate sand, would he dare to bring only fifty people to the Jin army camp?!"

Zhang Anguo is full of confidence:
Chapter completed!
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