Chapter 558

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
With a puff, the tea bowl held by Wang Jun's head tilted, and the tea poured into the charcoal basin, and suddenly a thick smoke rose.

The room was filled with coughs and curses.

"Lao Ding, can you stop being so stingy and get some good charcoal to entertain the brothers?"

Ding Dashan also coughed twice and waved to disperse the smoke.

"You don't have to burn a charcoal fire." He said angrily.

Because of this episode, the gravity in the room was disturbed for a few minutes, the windows opened, the fireworks dispersed and closed again.

"Talk about it all." Wang juntou poured a bowl of tea again, sat down and said, "what about this?"

Some people in the room coughed and some sniffed.

"It's hard to do." Someone said, "there's no way to do it. There's a great disparity in strength. No matter how powerful they are, they open the gate. We fight so many golden soldiers. How... Can we do it?"

But this time his voice fell, but there was no immediate agreement.

The man sitting in the room looked complex and thoughtful.

"We have so many people. If we call Mao Laoqi, sun Deli and Dong Yuan, we can gather more than 2000 people." Ding Dashan suddenly said, "it's another night raid. The old nine said that the gold thief is actually strong outside but weak in the middle. Maybe..."

Wang Jun looked at him and frowned.

"Lao Ding, don't be dazzled by military achievements." He said.

These words caught everyone's mind and made the people in the room look different again.

Yes, what Lao Jiu, the leader of the firewood chopper, said earlier, although it sounds feasible, it is some childish play and some adventure, but the last sentence is very real.

military exploit.

If you have military merit, you can get promoted and get rich. If you have military merit, your family can get Yin Rong when they die.

As a military general, the quickest and simplest way to get promoted is military merit.

Compared with military merit, adventure seems not to be an impossible thing.

As the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger.

The identity of firewood choppers is special, and their words are vague. In other words, they are indeed sent by Cheng Guogong. As for why they can obey Cheng Guogong's assignment, there may be some kind of transaction.

Although Cheng Guogong couldn't come, he still thought about this side in his heart, so he had this arrangement.

The fierce firewood choppers are also suitable for this kind of fast attack and fierce war. They have to hide their identity so that they, the local officers and soldiers, will not disturb the rules of the army.

This arrangement is so comprehensive.

"Cheng Guogong is really working hard." Ding Dashan sighed with some redness in his eyes, "the public heart of the country is the whole North, and we have not abandoned our small situation for the sake of the overall situation."

He took a deep breath and looked at the people in the room.

"Lao Jiu is right. Reinforcements, they are reinforcements, orders, orders of Cheng Guogong."

The people in the room were silent for a moment.

"Done." An army leader suddenly smashed his bowl on the ground and said, "I can't live such a oppressive life."

Another army leader also immediately fell the tea bowl.

"Yes, as long as they can open the gate, I will fight with the golden thief." He said.

Ding Dashan was busy and said twice.

"Don't drop my bowl." He said, "there aren't many good bowls."

Wang juntou also stood up and threw the bowl to the ground.

"Ding Dashan, there are many precious dishes in the back kitchen of Kaide government." He said, "if we can beat kaidefu tomorrow night, you can take away those bowls and plates. We promise we can't see them."

Ding Dashan's eyes brightened.

"Lao Wang, that's a deal." He said.

This is a pun, and everyone present knows what it is.

At that moment, the remaining two people also smashed the bowl on the ground.

"It's a deal." They also shouted, "it's just a few plates and bowls. Take them all."

After that, the people in the room looked at each other and laughed with their hips on their hips.

"Now go and convince the three boys." Wang juntou said.

"It's easy to convince those three. Those guys are most greedy for military merit." Ding Dashan said, his eyes shining and rubbed a pair of big hands. "This time it's done. Then we'll make great achievements and maybe keep our name in history."

Write down a pen in history books, which is what many scholars dream of.

Everyone present had bright eyes. In winter, standing in a room with almost no charcoal fire, they were sweating.

"This is a great opportunity." They all murmured.

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The cold wind howled in the winter night, and the fire placed in front of the city gate of Kaide mansion was almost extinguished by the shaking of the wind.

This kind of fire basin was set up at the four gates of Kaide mansion. It was not originally set up. It was only settled these days. It is obvious that it is to prevent people from approaching the mansion at night.

But tonight, the north wind is blowing wildly, and some places become bright and dark, which makes the guards on the gate less clear.

I heard the sound of rustling. It seemed that people were surging in the dark of the night, and the wind swept across the field. The strange sound purred and covered up the sound of marching footsteps.

"The moon is black, the wind is high, and the sky is set on fire." Ding Dashan whispered, looking at the looming mansion ahead, "today is too suitable for night attack. Do you think Lao Jiu chooses today, is it a coincidence or know the sky in advance?"

A woodcutter knows the sky.

Wang Jun turned his eyes, but it was a pity that no one saw him in the deep night.

Zhuge Liang's reincarnation calls for wind and rain.

"Don't worry about coincidence or celestial phenomena." He whispered, "see if they can open the gate smoothly."

He said and looked back.

"Mao Laoqi seems unwilling to come."

They went to persuade the other three military leaders of Tunbao together, but two agreed, and one didn't give a clear reply, saying that they would consider it.

"I still think about farting in such a short time. I dare not come if I make it clear." Ding Dashan spat and said.

"If you don't come, don't come." Wang juntou said, looking at the front and holding the weapon in his hand, "maybe we came in vain."

If those firewood choppers cannot enter Kaide mansion, or fail to open the city gate after entering, they have no way.

If you can't get in, you can't save it. You can only turn around and run away.

"Wait." Ding Dashan also clenched the weapon in his hand and murmured in a low voice.

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When you have something in mind, waiting is very painful.

Lying on the frozen ground, the cold wind blew through, Ding Dashan and others' hearts were cool, and Ding Dashan was still in a trance.

He suddenly wondered if he was dreaming.

This is ridiculous.

"Lao Wang, you pinch me..." he couldn't help turning his head and bumping his teeth.

Before the words fell, I saw Lao Wang jump up beside me.

"Fire!" He shouted hoarsely, his voice trembling, not knowing whether it was cold or excited.

Fire?

Ding Dashan looked, and sure enough, he saw thick smoke rising in the night ahead, accompanied by the light of fire, and the noise flying with the wind.

They're in! Light up two barracks!

Ding Dashan's body tightened and his teeth collided, making a cluck sound.

"The gate is open."

In the blink of an eye, news came from the sentinel ahead.

So fast! How fierce!

Ding Dashan felt numb all over, cold to the bone, and hot sweat came out again.

Kill! He jumped up and shouted.

Before the sound came out, I heard a cry of killing coming from the other side, and countless torches lit up at the same time.

This, who is this?

Ding Dashan and others stared in amazement.

"Mao Laoqi!" He shouted and immediately became angry, "this shameless thing came quietly and wanted to win the credit!"

His voice fell, and Wang Jun's head had rushed out with a knife.

"Kill the enemy!" He hissed.

A group of soldiers followed, shouting and rushing to the mansion.

Ding Dashan almost stumbled.

"Damn it." He shouted, "one by one, carefully considered, and forced into the bridal chamber by Lao Tzu. Now with the credit, one by one runs faster than the rabbit."

Although the words scolded, the voice was with a smile.

"Little ones, here comes the chance to avenge!"

With a roar, the man rushed forward. Behind him was the little soldier named Madu. His thin body held the long gun and his eyes flashed like a sharp arrow.

You can take revenge, you can take revenge, your parents can take revenge.

Late at night in winter, the fire was fierce and the sound of shouting and killing stirred half of the sky.