In Qingzhou City, the night is dark and everything is silent.

Since Sun Tu led a thousand brigade troops out of the city to fight against the thieves, the city of Qingzhou has become much quieter. Without the noise in the military camp, many people feel a little empty. Of course, this is just for the people. As for the government office, it is better to hope that Sun Tu and others will die outside, so that they can regain control of Qingzhou in their own hands.

However, they are not so brave now. Even though there are less than 500 troops left in the city and more than half of them are new soldiers who have only recruited them into the camp, under the arrangement of Huang Wenbing and Tang Feng, they still guarded the four gates of the city, the military camp and other important points. Even teams cruising by in front of the government office from time to time, obviously guarding against them taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

For such a situation, officials such as Murong Yanchao really hated him but were helpless. Sun Tu must have made arrangements and might even leave any words. Once there is any abnormal movement in the government office, these left-behind soldiers will enter the office without hesitation, and everything will be stopped by then. So what they can do is to continue to endure.

"But when will this end be... If Sun Tuzhen defeated Baihu Mountain this time, his reputation in Qingzhou will reach its peak. If he was asked to destroy the other two mountains, even the court would look at him with admiration. Even if he had made any mistakes before, as long as Tong Guan and others excused him, the court would only think that nothing had happened. In this way, I would..." Murong Yanchao, who was walking in his backyard, became more and more uneasy at this time, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Just after he sighed, a voice suddenly sounded from the darkness: "Is the prefect Murong so worried about Sun Tu?"

This sudden sound really scared Murong Yanchao. He was shocked and hurriedly took a step back, shouting, "Who? How dare you run to the government in the middle of the night? Are you not afraid of Wang Fasenyan?"

A man with a long green body, a scar on his face, and a bright light in his eyes slowly walked out of the darkness. There was no sign of being threatened by Murong Yanchao, and even a hint of sarcasm on his face: "Someone is guilty of being the best, and he broke into the government office several times and threatened the magistrate not to be questioned. What's the crime of seeing the magistrate Murong at night?" As he spoke, he had already come close to him, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards him.

Murong Yanchao was even more shocked and fought, and subconsciously took two steps back, then said tremblingly: "You... who are you? Why did you come to see me?" His tone was no longer as majestic as before.

"Don't worry, I'll see you without any malice. On the contrary, I'll help you to eradicate Sun Tu!" When talking about Sun Tu, a strong murderous intent flowed out in his eyes, but it quickly dissipated: "As for my identity, I'm just a bandit, Han Benshan!"

"Han Benshan..." Murong Yanchao felt relieved when he found out that the other party had no intention of hurting him, and at the same time he was a little clear-headed, and he vaguely felt that the name was familiar. But for a moment, he couldn't remember the exact identity of this person, so he said, "Do you have a grudge with Sun Tu?"

"The irreconcilable revenge. I came today to help you eliminate him."

"Just you? Do you know that he has a thousand elite soldiers under his command now, and Qingzhou City is under the control of his subordinates. Do you think I will believe you? And he also has extremely skilled martial arts, and he can't even be assassinated!" Murong Yanchao is not a fool who was blinded by hatred. The strength of his family and Sun Tu is too different...

Just as he said this, a cold light suddenly flashed through the other party's hand. He didn't have time to react. A strand of hair close to his cheek had broken and fell. At the same time, a light crack sound came from behind him, but a branch was broken, and a thin flying knife was inserted into the trunk, still trembling.

This was too abrupt, which made Murong Yanchao come to his senses for a while, and then his face changed drastically: "You..."

"I just want you to let the prefect know my methods. Within ten steps, no one can hide from my flying knife." Han Benshan smiled coldly: "And it's not only me who took action this time, but also many of my previous brothers. Although the entire city of Jeju Prefecture is in Dasuo, there are still people who can escape. In addition, we are still in contact with the people from Erlong Mountain. As long as they are willing to help, even if Sun Tu is strong and strong, he may not be able to get it. Besides, he is still fighting in Baihu Mountain and does not know the changes in Qingzhou City at all."

"You... you are the remnants of the Xiangmao thief who had been destroyed in the Jeju area for a long time!" Until this time, Murong Yanchao finally recognized the other party's identity, and his face suddenly changed. No wonder he felt that the name Han Benshan was a little familiar with. It turned out that he was the Xiangmao thief who had been wanted in the morning! He actually ran to Qingzhou and even found himself?

Han Benshan had no intention of hiding it, and nodded and said, "Yes, Sun Tu killed my brother that day, which made us all become the lonely souls of the masterless. I, Han Benshan, have already made a vow to kill him to pay tribute to all the brothers! Murong Prefect, I know that you and him are also deeply intimidated. Don't you want to get rid of him and regain the power of Qingzhou? Are you willing to just be so arrogant under his tyranny? Are you not afraid that Liang Shicheng blames you for being ineffective?"

Murong Yanchao lost his beauty again. He really didn't expect that the other party would investigate him so clearly, even the matter in the officialdom was clear. In fact, this was reasonable. If he hadn't known him well and knew what he wanted, Han Benshan wouldn't have dared to appear in front of such an imperial official at this time.

After a long time of thought, Murong Yanchao finally looked up and asked, "What are you going to do?" He was moved after all. Whether in public or private, he and Sun Tu had already formed a deep hatred, and he wanted to be able to get rid of it quickly. He had no chance before. Now someone said this, and he even showed off his unique skills in flying swords, which made him unable to help but be moved.

The smile on Han Benshan's face finally became gentler: "Actually, it's very simple. As long as you prefect, you can make someone attack in Qingzhou City, take control of the city into your hands, and then let all of us lie in the ambush where Sun Tu enters the city. As long as the opportunity comes, he can be eradicated. As long as he dies, the remaining people will be just a piece of loose sand. At that time, whether it is to kill them all or to use them in the future, it will only be in the thought of you, the prefect Murong."

"It's really that simple?" Murong Yanchao didn't say this, but he had already denied this in his heart. If Sun Tu was so easy to kill, he would have died many times. And he could see that there were many untrue things in the other party's words, and there might be other arrangements. Even what the other party planned was his own Qingzhou City!

However, at this time, he could not refuse Han Benshan's proposal in person. After all, the two of them were so close that once they angered each other, they might have to give their lives here. So he just frowned slightly and said, "You said it simply, it was too risky to do so. Do you know that there are still five hundred wing troops in the city now. Not to mention that they have been guarding, even if they are unprepared, the few people in my hands cannot be their opponent."

"It's just a mere five hundred wing army. What's the use?" Han Benshan said disdainfully. He has not fought with the official army before. Every time he fights, no matter how many people they have, they will collapse quickly whenever they encounter setbacks. This is also the reason why these thieves of horses can scatter dozens of people in Jeju for several years.

Murong Yanchao shook his head: "You don't know how Sun Tu trained troops since he came to Qingzhou. The Qingzhou army's combat power is probably no longer as strong as the imperial guards, and even under the border army of the Song Dynasty. On that day, he could defeat the hundred people in our government office with only twenty people. How powerful are you? "This is obviously a bit exaggerated, but he is really afraid of those big-headed soldiers.

Han Benshan was stunned. Although he had been paying attention to the situation in Qingzhou these days, he had never carefully understood the combat power of Sun Tu's army. If it were as Murong Yanchao said, this matter would be a bit tricky.

"So it is impossible to achieve something by relying solely on the people in our government office. You have to do it together. But there is probably not much time left. Sun Tu has been away from the city for five or six days. Maybe he will be able to settle Baihu Mountain in the next two days. Your people can come here to help get rid of the people in the city first, and then set up an ambush at the city gate? More importantly, they have a chance of winning and can beat all the officials in the city in one fell swoop? Once someone misses the net and brings the news out, I'm afraid..." Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope. Without a complete plan, Murong Yanchao dared not start a war with Sun Tu head-on.

Han Benshan's face was already cold: "Do you think Sun Tu can capture Baihu Mountain in just a few days?" If he really had this strength, it would be difficult to deal with.

"It's almost the same, otherwise how could I be controlled by him?"

It seems that the plan needs to be improved, but fortunately there are still opportunities. And if the people from Erlong Mountain can be brought in, the chances of winning will be more sufficient... Han Benshan's mind is also very fast. He knows that he only has one chance to deal with Sun Tu, otherwise he will be in the dark and his advantage of being intentional and unintentional will disappear. By then, it will be even more difficult to fight against Sun Tu, who holds military power.

After some thought, he finally looked up suddenly: "Since that's the case, let's wait and see. Anyway, there are two mountains in Qingzhou waiting for Sun Tu to go to Ping, so we still have a chance. I just hope that you can keep the secret, so that you don't let Sun Tu be wary of it."

"Of course, I wish I could crush him and ashes. As long as your plan is meticulous enough and can eliminate Sun Tu in one fell swoop, I will definitely cooperate!" Murong Yanchao immediately expressed his opinion.

And just as he said this, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and Han Benshan suddenly disappeared into the night. If it weren't for the flying knife nailed to the tree trunk behind him, Murong Yanchao would have thought that he had just had a strange dream just now...

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I went out for dinner tonight and came back late...
Chapter completed!