The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 558: Skillfully win seven games in Guanzhong

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Guan Xiaoxi put her hands in her sleeves and held the gun hidden in her sleeve pocket.

After listening to what these sergeants said just now, he suddenly realized that these people did not want to rebel. Just because they were soldiers of the western frontier army, they followed Xue Dingshan on this road without thinking.

So, he wanted to try to see if he could instigate everyone to rebel.

It would be best if it can be successful, everyone is from the Yu Dynasty, and a group of veterans can be obtained for free.

If it didn't work... He looked around silently and found a way out.

"There are so many bullshit, come on, I don't want to die in vain." A strong man roared in a low voice.

Guan Xiaoxi glanced at everyone, "Just one word - anti!"

"Hiss..." Everyone looked at each other, and Guan Xiaoxi gritted his teeth and whispered: "I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and below... I have a son who was only three months old. To be honest with you, I I don’t want to die, but I can’t!”

"What should we do?" the strong man asked again. Guan Xiaoxi looked at the faces of everyone with the angry lantern hanging on the wall. Many people's faces showed questions. The expression is interesting!

"We are already guilty people, but fortunately God has eyes. Now you and I have not killed a single soldier of His Majesty, so we can completely remedy the situation. Seize the general here and kill all those who are unwilling to rebel. How about cutting him off and surrendering to General Yu with his head?"

There was a sudden silence in the field. Every soldier stared at Guan Xiaoxi, looking very confused but somewhat expectant.

Guan Xiaoxi was a little nervous. If this idea was wrong, there would be so many people slashing at him at once, and the gun in his hand wouldn't be easy to use.

Just when he was beating a drum in his heart and even holding the handle of the knife tightly with his other hand, the strong man gritted his teeth and said, "What do you call brother? I, Zhao Laoliu, rebel against you!"

"No, how can we rebel with such a small number of people?" Another soldier asked.

Guan Xiaoxi said mysteriously: "In Xiaguan Xiaoxi, think about it, how many of the brothers here are willing to rebel? There is no conflict between Xixi and Fan Guo. They live a good life, but they have to do it with their heads raised. Did you eat enough to support this nonsense?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Those who are willing to follow me in the uprising will be separated for a while. They will go to persuade their friends and gather here in half an hour. You should pay special attention. If there is anyone who does not want to uprising, he will be chopped into pieces with a knife. Otherwise, if the news leaks out, everyone will be screwed!"

"Okay, let's just listen to brother Guan!"

A soldier on Guan Xiaoxi's left suddenly pulled out his sword. Before he could swing the sword, Zhao Laoliu's sword slashed off his head.

He stared at the group of people fiercely,

"I, Zhao Laoliu, are from the Yu Dynasty. It doesn't matter if I kill enemies of other countries and lose my life, but now I am fighting my own people, what the **** is this? I have never thought of rebellion. "My sword will never kill anyone from the Yu Dynasty! Brothers, let's go and persuade the other people. We have been together for so many years, and I don't want to see them lose their lives in vain."

"Okay, there are many brothers of life and death in my camp. We share blessings and hardships. Brother Guan gave me some guidance and saved everyone's life. Keep this friendship in mind. After we succeed, I Zhou Tieniu invites you to drink!”

A group of people clasped their fists at Guan Xiaoxi and left. Guan Xiaoxi was still sitting on the ground. When the night wind blew, he realized that there was a lot of cold sweat on his vest and it was a little cold.

Code!

He let out a long breath, and the sound of fighting suddenly came from the gate.

He looked up at the towering Guan Hu, and stood up from the ground. These bastards, they haven't settled such a trivial matter yet!

Fortunately the enemy did not blow the horn, I have to find the coach here.

Guan Xiaoxi walked towards the garrison, and Peng Yuyan stood on the mountainside and frowned——

It's been more than half an hour, why hasn't Guan Xiaoxi sent a signal yet?

Is he in any danger?

Probably not. This kid is smart and his head spins very fast. Moreover, he entered from inside the pass, so the enemy would not be suspicious of them.

Then what is this kid doing?

Guan Xiaoxi whistled and came to the garrison station, flew to a roof, and took a look around.

Generally speaking, the coach's tent is located in the center of the camp. It must be larger than ordinary barracks. There is usually a commander's flag in front of the door.

The commander's tent here is no exception. Guan Xiaoxi quickly found the location of the commander's tent. He did not run to capture the enemy coach - since he was the coach, of course there were experts around him. In order to get such credit And losing his life was something Guan Xiaoxi would never do.

Anyway, it was the turtle in the urn. Guan Xiaoxi took out the telescope, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at the handsome tent.

……

Chen Zuojun is gone.

The huge commander's camp was empty.

Fourth Prince Yu Wenshu was sitting alone in the commander's camp and suddenly felt a chill.

Is this the end of the road?

If uncle Xue Dingshan could capture the Jianmen Gate and take the east and west paths of Jiannan, there might be a chance of survival.

He stood up and walked anxiously in the handsome tent.

My aunt Xihua hasn’t come back yet. Could she have met Yu Chunqiu’s main force?

Both sides have more than 100,000 troops each. If a fight breaks out, the damage will be difficult to estimate.

How many more soldiers can she bring back?

Yu Chunqiu has red cannons. When the red cannons arrive here, how many days can Qipanguan be defended?

The defense was definitely impossible to defend, but Yu Chunqiu broke through the Qipan Pass, and then led his troops down to Jianmen. He could still blast open the walls of Jianmen City with the red cannon.

There is Yu Chunqiu in the front, and Fei An in the back... No matter how you think about it, this is a dead end!

It was getting late, and the melancholy fourth prince Yu Wentian suddenly remembered that he had not eaten yet.

He was about to summon his guards to deliver food when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside.

He was suddenly startled and stepped outside the handsome tent.

"Zhao Laoliu, you son of a bitch, why can't the general help you? You actually want to rebel, I will chop you to death!"

"You idiot Yu Mutuo, you bastard, I want to save you!"

"You put a knife on my neck to save me?"

"Son, please listen to me. The general is rebelling! Do you understand the rebellion? I haven't killed any of your Majesty's soldiers yet, so it's still too late to regret it. When we really fight General Yu Get up, you don’t even have a chance to regret it!”

Yu Wenshu was shocked. Did the soldiers mutiny?

This is serious. If we don’t suppress it quickly, something big will happen.

So, he flew to the roof and shouted loudly: "My fourth prince, Yu Wenshu, is the chief general here, and you will not be deceived by evil words..."

Guan Xiaoxi frowned and pulled out his gun. He raised his hand and fired, "Bang...!"

The sound of gunfire rang out in the lonely night sky, interrupting Yu Wenshu's words.

Guan Xiaoxi opened his throat and shouted: "The Divine Sword Army is here, brothers, it's too late if you don't fight back now. Grab that **** fourth prince, let's surrender to the Divine Sword Army!"