Yangjiazhuang is between the mountains a hundred miles north of Hangzhou. There is no longer a big river near the official road, and it is considered a barren land in the south of the Yangtze River. Because the terrain is too difficult and has no practical effect, the Fang La army will not shoot heavy troops to garrison, but will only arrange it for other rebels who surrender to stay on the hills.

There are smoke and lights in the mountain villages. There are many men who run out to fight, and some stay there. Most of the people in the deep mountain villages don’t know how to run away, and there is no way to run away. And it has nothing to do with who is the emperor, it’s just a tax-collecting official.

Cao Hua, with one hundred Black Feather Guards and one thousand miscellaneous soldiers, arrived in the mountains and forests near Yangjiazhuang. It was already evening.

The Black Feather Guards were all riding excellent war horses. If they had all their strength, they were almost at Hangzhou City. However, a thousand invaders could not run fast and could only wait in front to find out the route while walking.

Zhao Huai was carrying a big white wax gun and wearing a thick armor. He was almost foaming at his mouth. He followed Cao Hua's horse's butt and kept wailing: "Brother-in-law, I am the legitimate son of King Kang. I will be the first to lead the way for the soldiers. You can return the horse to me..."

Zhao Huai came out with Cao Hua. He thought it was like what the storyteller said, "Sit upright and the curtain, and was destroyed in ashes" or "Changing alone and killing several enemy generals in a row." As a result, his eldest son of the prince actually scrambled with infantrymen and ran for more than twenty miles, with about sixty pounds of armor on his body. He had never walked such a long way since he was a child and was about to collapse.

Cao Hua was wearing white clothes and carrying a horse spear. Hearing the complaints behind him, he said calmly:

"I have a good physique. I thought you had to lie down for ten miles. It was quite surprising to me that I could run until now."

When Zhao Huai heard this, his eyes suddenly showed a bit of heroism: "That's natural. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and have been invincible in the royal palace. Song Yang and I have only 50% chance of winning. What is this distance?"

Cao Hua laughed: "Yes, what's this distance?"

Zhao Huai, I frowned, always thinking something was wrong, but now that I have already said this, I can only trot forward and trot forward with a thorn.

After approaching Yangjiazhuang, Han'er rode Zhao Huai's thousand-mile horse back from the front and said softly:

"Young Master, more than 300 bandit troops gathered in Yangjiazhuang, built bunkers and checkpoints, and there were hidden sentries in the mountains and forests to guard against them."

Tong Shu, who led the infantry, couldn't help but frown when she heard this - there were fortifications and other defensive fortifications, and a thousand people ran to attack. Although the chances of victory were very high, casualties were inevitable. What should I do if there were more than a dozen towns and villages behind?

Before Tong Shu could speak out her opinion, Han'er continued:

"Do I want to take the people over and pull them out first?"

Tong Shu was stunned. From Han'er's disgusting gaze, she suddenly realized that the thousand of them and Zhao Huai were all burdens.

What does the Black Feather Guard do? He hunts and kills the Green Forest bandits, and pulls out countless parodies every year, specializing in such small-scale battles. One hundred elite Black Feather Guards run to pull out a level with about 300 people stationed. It is estimated that it doesn’t take any effort. He goes in and walks in the eaves and walls, and leaves after killing people. He needs to attack the enemy’s fortress like them.

But now it is a team after all. Cao Hua turned over and dismounted, looked at the infantry behind, and thought about it:

"Go and take out the black paint."

Han'er immediately took the order and took over the dozen buckets of paint he had brought.

Zhao Huai finally walked up to him and sat on the grass. His white little face was covered in sweat. He looked at more than a dozen wooden barrels inexplicably:

"Brother-in-law, are you going to open the house?"

Cao Hua's face darkened. If it weren't for his brother-in-law, he would have to kick him and eat shit.

The Black Feather Guards and the Infantry gathered in the mountains and forests. Cao Hua picked up Zhao Huai who was lying on the ground, and then brushed Zhao Huai's golden armor with a brush to black.

The biggest difference between the Black Feather Guard and other military branches is that it uses expensive fish scale armor, which is more close to the body to maintain high mobility. The joints are not covered, and the helmet is only half helmet to protect the head. The imperial guard's infantry armor is a heavy armor of 70 or 80 kilograms, covering the whole body. The helmet has a "chill neck" that surrounds the chin and neck.

The Black Feather Guard is the guard of the emperor. In order to be solemn, the armor was smoked into black. The "Black Impermanence" also came from this, and this is the only one in the Song Dynasty.

When Zhao Huai saw that his ancestral light armor worth ten thousand gold was painted black, he suddenly became anxious:

"Brother-in-law, can you wash it off? This is the armor of the father. I finally came out. How can I explain it when I go back?"

Han'er frowned with her slender eyebrows and was a little hesitant:

"Young Master, this is too fake, it looks like a paper..."

Li Bairen and others also shook their heads and asked them to wear this thing to go out, which would have damaged the image of the Black Feather Guard.

After Cao Hua carefully brushed Zhao Huai's armor into black, he looked at it with satisfaction:

"There are few who have seen the Black Feather Guard. According to the previous path, a Black Feather Guard led ten infantrymen to operate in a small team."

Han'er had no objection to this. There were all lone wolves in the Black Feather Guard. Most of the bandits went out to strangle in teams of three to five. Hundreds went out together very few times, so it was difficult to exert their personal strength. If the teams fought on their own, their combat effectiveness would be much stronger.

With the orders, a hundred Black Feather Guards quickly counted their men and divided a thousand soldiers into one hundred teams. After brushing the armor with paint, they directly scattered into the mountains and forests. Arranged troops and charged head-on by formations was not the strength of the Black Feather Guards. This method of "snooping into the night with the wind" was long known to the Black Feather Guards, and they were no longer familiar with it, and they didn't need anyone to command it.

After Cao Hua sent away a bunch of bad guys, he took Zhao Huai and Han'er and rushed directly to Yangjiazhuang...

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Yangjiazhuang is a village, because between two low mountains, there are steep stone walls and forests on both sides, which is considered a dangerous place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As Fang La occupied Hangzhou, a small leader occupied it, and he led No. 300 bandit troops to station here, building an arrow tower and a wooden fence at the entrance of the village.

The houses in the village were occupied by the rebels. This place was not a must-fight place and was not suitable for large army marching. The more than 300 bandits were not too vigilant, but just let the stalkers patrol around.

It was not too late, and the village was busy, and many bandits were happy by the fire. Hangzhou was richest in the world. Since the battle came down, the rebels' lives have improved a lot. The bitterness of facing the loess and backs on the sky were also given, and they could also get some good wine that only nobles could drink.

The leader of the bandit army was a man in his thirties. Like many leaders of the Fang La army, they were born and defected to the Jianghu people. They could not follow the army to burn, kill, loot, and they were still a little resentful. You should know that if you capture a city, whoever gets the silver in it will be whoever gets it. The former friends in the Jianghu have made money, but he can only stay in this mountain valley and guard it. It feels like he has nowhere to use his strength.

The leader was sitting by the fire and drinking in pain in the spring and autumn, when suddenly a soldier ran over and said anxiously:

"Boss, there are a few flying people coming outside. Go and have a look!"

"A person who can fly?"

The leader stood up and patted the dust on his butt, ran to the arrow tower not far away and looked around. Then he saw a few figures rising and falling from the canopy of the mountain on the right, approaching this side at a very fast speed.

The leader was stunned. Such skills definitely have a great reputation in the world. Could it be that a general under the Lord of the Lord came here?

Just as he was confused, he could see clearly the figures wearing black armor and a "impermanent scarf" on his face.

"Black impermanence?"

The leader was stunned and his expression changed immediately.

In the world, the reputation of the "Black Impermanence Death-seeking Ghost" is widely circulated. Basically, it is not far from death when you see it. Being able to show up means that the retreat has been blocked.

"Enemy attack, prepare for war! Scout guys!"

The leader hurriedly pulled out his knife and drove the rebels who were lying on the ground to defend.

But soon, he noticed a sound coming from above his head. A noble man in a white robe flipped down from the arrow tower and fell in front of him:

"You've left all the way to your face, and you're still ready to have a fight."

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Zhao Huai was led by Han'er and fell on the arrow tower dizzy. As soon as he landed, he whispered "Wow" and half-kneeled on the ground and vomited. Han'er frowned tightly, and kept moving away a little, with her eyes saying "Shame and joining each other".

After Cao Hua raised his hand and patted the leader to death, he looked down and said, "Your Highness, can you do it? Why don't you stay in the woods?"

"Ahem!-I'm fine..."

Zhao Huai's face turned red, he got up and pulled out his waist knife, and pointed his momentum at the village under the arrow tower:

"Soldiers, follow me to charge—"

With a command, the Heiyuwei who arrived first emerged from all directions of the village and opened the door directly, allowing infantrymen who could not go up to the house to lift the tiles and rushed in.

As soon as the leader died, the rebels fought on their own. They were chopped over by the Black Feather Guards like chopping melons and vegetables and fled. A very standard Black Feather Guard encirclement was formed - first killing the bandit leader to shock the little girl, working together to eliminate the remaining minions, then scattered and chased each other and then closed the killing, and the killing ended perfectly.

Zhao Huai finally experienced the feeling of "sword and sword shadow, arousing his grudges", and he didn't care about anything. Anyway, with Cao Hua following him, he really had a bit of a strong character under his confidence.

About half an hour later, Cao Hua deliberately let a small group of bandits go to the back to report the news, and a thousand "Black Feather Guards" gathered in the village.

After Li Bairen briefly explained the shortcomings of today's battle and what needs to be paid attention to, he camped and rested for a while and rushed to the next village.
Chapter completed!