"The eldest son of the Zhang family is also dead. He stayed behind to practice martial arts."

As the captured flag armor was displayed, the Zezhou soldiers on the west bank were in an uproar.

We can give up our lives, but we can’t give up money!

Only then did Li Hanzhi's expression really change suddenly.

He knows the thoughts of his subordinates very well. As long as you promise a heavy reward and give enough benefits, and the desperadoes become desperate, they will really be like soldiers from heaven descending to earth, daring to fight and fight. But if you tell them that all their baggage is lost, their wealth will be lost.

If the goods were taken away, morale might collapse on the spot!

Zhang Yuande also realized the seriousness of the problem. He and Li Hanzhi glared at each other, and both saw the annoyance in the other's eyes: This time, the thieves had really screwed him!

…

Outside the east gate of Huaizhou, the shadows of people are wandering in the night.

Qibizhang and his men dismounted from their horses far away, and then walked a long distance in the dark before arriving outside the city.

He now has more than 3,600 people, and the extra ones are new recruits recruited in Heyang. They are not very good at fighting yet, but there is no way. It is always good to have more strength at this time. This time, they are all mobilized.

Leave nothing behind.

If the Wang brothers pretended to surrender, they would suffer a big loss this time.

This is actually a gamble!

The night was dark, and the insects felt the crisis and stopped chirping.

Xue Li quietly approached Qi Binzhang and said, "Envoy, the appointed time is coming soon."

Qibizhang said nothing and stared at the city with wide eyes. It was pitch black and there was nothing there.

Xue Li felt bored and sat down on the ground.

Now every time he goes on a field battle, he thinks of the old events in Huoyi. He can't bear to look back. Not to mention the feeling when the sergeants' smelly boots stepped on his face.

"Here we come!" Qi Bizhang shouted in a low voice.

Xue Li perked up and looked up, only to see a bunch of medium-sized fires lighting up the city. This was the signal promised.

"Do it!" Qi Binzhang looked solemn and ordered.

"Follow your orders!" Xue Li ordered the three hundred athletes to help each other put on their armor, then organized themselves into formation and ran quickly.

They didn't dare to rush too fast, otherwise they wouldn't have the strength to fight when the time came. But they didn't dare to go too slowly. The opportunity would be fleeting, and Fan Jushi might notice it and adjust his deployment in time, resulting in failure.

Rushing closer.

The city gate creaked half open. Xue Li abandoned his distracting thoughts, jumped up with the three hundred athletes, and rushed in.

A cry of death rang out on the street.

Xue Li turned pale with fright, thinking he had encountered an ambush. When he took a closer look, he saw two groups of Bian troops fighting, with bloody swords and arrows flying everywhere.

"Come on!" He took the lead and rushed over with a knife.

Random arrows struck, Xue Li's helmet was shot away, and he subconsciously fell to the ground to avoid the arrows.

"The thief is about to die!" someone shouted from the other side.

"Fart, I'm not dead! Kill me!" Xue Li jumped up from the ground, led his team to occupy the city gate, and fought bravely.

Outside the city, Qi Binzhang hesitated for a while.

The cry of killing came so strangely that he subconsciously thought that the Wang brothers were pretending to surrender and tricking them into entering the city.

However, after waiting for a while, the city gate was still not closed, and people from afar came running out of the city to report the news.

He no longer hesitated, stood up from the grass and said, "Follow me into the city."
Chapter completed!