"The young master recovered the lost territory for the court, but the court refused to save him when he died. He wanted to use the enemy's hand to get rid of it quickly. It would be better if such a court did not support him!"

Wu Zheng took a breath slowly and said leisurely: "Nonsense, your young master has never helped the court, but the Han people in the world. To be precise, he thinks he is still a Han Chinese... He said that if he doesn't commit suicide, he will not die. The way to die is often found by himself, but... it is not yet time."

"Duke Wei cannot enter Beijing, so he can only rely on General Liao... Can the young master really trust him?" Song An asked suddenly, "If he suddenly regrets, the young master's situation will be very dangerous... The young master made arrangements on the way to Beijing, but in the capital...why, transfer Erhan's troops to protect the enemy?"

Wu Zheng smiled and shook his head and said, "If you really want to be trapped in the capital, don't talk about transferring the two narcisses, even if you transfer into the two guards, it is useless. There is no difference between a hundred people and ten thousand people. The young master is open and honest, how can you make a small fool feel guilty? People's hearts are in favor of conspiracy and tricks, but they can't succeed for a lifetime. Only with the correct beginning can there be a correct result. You must remember this... Besides, your Changlin Guard does not have the size of two thousand people in the capital. I think it's enough to deal with Zhu Cunfu and Zhang Tongchang."

Song An corrected seriously: "Chang Linwei is not mine, it is the young master."

Wu Zheng looked at Song An and smiled and said, "No, it's ours, including Erhan."

Song An suddenly laughed, because he understood, and understood his young master's thoughts.

....

An ugly moment.

The abandoned Chunhua Post Station has no candlelight or human voices within a radius of several miles.

The only ones moving were the sentries on patrol and guarding the four teams on the left, right, front and back.

Wu Zheng led a hundred people, but they didn't sound like many, but they were very elite, and they were one of them. It was a bit exaggerating to say that they all had unique skills, because the Northern Expedition Army did not advocate individual heroism, but focused on group cooperation and combat.

But there are always differences between people, such as height, fatness, strength, agility, etc.

These hundred people are obviously the best among them.

According to Song An, if one is worth ten, even if hundreds of bandits attack, block, or defeat them, it will be like taking objects from a bag.

It has been a while since Hangzhou Prefecture went to Yingtian Prefecture, and some bandits were inevitably revived, but if thousands of bandits appeared, it would be a blow to the court and the general's mansion.

Therefore, this 100-man team is guarding against small groups of bandits, not army.

At this moment, patrols and guards should be used to infiltrate the bandits, which is useless to the army's raids, and at most it will serve as an early warning function.

Will there be an army attack?

You should know that the King of Wu and the General of the dynasty were stationed here, and the life and death of millions of people were in the hands of the common bandits. I am afraid that they would not be able to avoid them. Where did the bandits seek death?

But things in the world are so unreasonable.

If there is no army, it is a group of bandits. If you judge it as an army and a bandit, you will always judge it by your clothes.

So, this is really a thief in a county, but the number is...a little more, no less than a thousand people.

The bandits did not avoid it. They surrounded Chunhua from the west and north directions of Chunhua. There were no cavalry.

Every step they took was extremely determined. This was obviously not an ordinary bandit, but rather a well-trained army, at least, it should be a group of dead soldiers. This was the conclusion that Song An came to.

That's right, Song An had reminded Wu Zheng before that he had already made arrangements on the road, and the only thing he had not deployed was in the capital.

Wu Zheng frowned and thought, not because hesitated whether he could stop this bandit, but because he was confused that no ignorant second-hand man had such courage.

The bandits were unhappy in advance. They almost ignored the people in the post station who were prepared when they heard the warning, and were not worried that they would escape from the east and south directions. They advanced on both sides in an orderly manner, like a siege on the battlefield.

Perhaps they are confident that their troops with more than ten times their strength can firmly grasp the initiative on the battlefield, or they just want to... force retreat instead of slaughtering?

When Song An once again urged Wu Zheng to order the blockade, Wu Zheng laughed, "No matter who he is, take a few survivors, and the trial is... go."

Go, this is not an order to make hundreds of escorts attack, but an order to summon troops.

While the muskets in the hands of a hundred men began to pour out flames, a bowl-shaped fireworks, rolling with colorful and harsh whistles, rushed dozens of feet high.

The gunshot is the beginning of the battle, and the bandits begin to accelerate.

The battle begins very slowly, but ends very quickly.

One incense stick is another incense stick. When the cavalry that was flying by like a whirlwind passed by like harvesting the hot summer rice, the originally orderly bandits quickly dispersed.

As the hundreds of people fought back, this night attack, which should have been killed or injured, was as easy as a night drill.

More than a hundred corpses and dozens of prisoners were left behind, and the bandits retreated several times faster than when they came.

Eighty riders, fifty miles apart, were one of Song An’s deployments.

The Eighty Cavalry were elite cavalry, and the elites selected from Qian Qiaogong's old subordinates brought by Huang Tuozi.

Two short cavalry lances on the left and right, carrying a bow, carrying a knife, wearing light armor, heads of war horses, and chain armor on both sides of the abdomen.

If it is a cold weapon, you must have a long white wax pole, a sickle hook gun, etc. before you can fight back. You cannot resist with only the short soldiers and bows and arrows in your hands. Obviously, this group of "bandits" did not expect such a group of "evil stars" to appear.

Song An's interrogation was simple and rough, but very time-saving and very effective.

He walked to a row of prisoners who were pressed to the ground by his escorts and asked, "Who sent you here?"

No answer.

Swing the knife.

Cut the left arm.

Ask again.

Don't answer, cut off your right arm.

Three questions.

No answer.

Decapitate the head.

Spray the hot blood around it, and even the strongest person will be robbed of his mind.

Someone soon asked.

....

"Zhang Tongchang?" Wu Zhengen frowned, "He's crazy?"

Wu Zheng did not believe it.

The confession of the "bandits" only revealed their identities - Jinyiwei.

But Wu Zheng subconsciously believed that this was Zhang Tongchang making trouble, obviously to prevent him from entering Beijing.

This is consistent with the previous attacks by the bandits and the way they forced each side, which made Wu Zheng believe that Zhang Tongchang's original intention might be to force him to retreat rather than intercept him.

In Wu Zheng's opinion, Zhang Tongchang did not have that courage. He intercepted and killed a prince who entered the capital under the order in Chunhua, not far from the capital. Isn't this digging his own grave?

Wu Zheng really couldn't figure it out.

But Song An could figure it out, and he said, "Why isn't your Majesty?"

Wu Zheng was shocked and shouted: "No Hu Guo!"

Song An said calmly: "The young master just treats her as a woman and ignores the fact that she is the emperor."

Wu Zheng's face became solemn.

The Jinyiwei was adapted from the "Night Owl". The original leader was the old eunuch Zheng San. The leader had the same kind of subordinates as the leader. This team determined its nature from the beginning.
Chapter completed!