Chapter 239 (1/2)

Zhao Xingwen and Su Qianan, two rough men, ate delicious and fast.

Yin Guangbo was worried and had no appetite.

He swallowed saliva several times when he saw the picture of the two of them.

Zhao Xingwen and Su Qian'an pushed their jobs after a storm, looked at each other and went out.

When Zhao Xingwen passed Yin Guangbo, he patted him on the other shoulder and joked with a smile: ”if you are hungry, don't worry. I will bring your highness back unharmed.”

Yin Guangbo's face immediately blushed. I think Zhao Xingwen saw him swallow his saliva just now.

He bowed awkwardly to them. Su Qian'an and Zhao Xingwen laughed and walked out of the door.

At quarter past one o'clock, outside the South Gate of the city.

The 20000 troops assembled near ancient Anhui have arrived, and the chief departments of different places report to Zhao Xingwen in turn.

Zhao Xingwen took the lead, led Su Qian'an and 20000 troops, and gradually approached the foot of the mountain.

After the formation was set up, a signal bomb was sent to the sky.

The dazzling white light 'hissed' and broke open the sky and soared up.

With Zhao Xingwen's word ”kill”, 20000 soldiers went up to the foot of the mountain.

The top of the mountain suddenly lit a Susu torch. Although it was scattered, it was also all over the mountains.

There was a commotion at the foot of the mountain, and soon the two sides clashed head-on.

I saw that the private army was well-trained, but in a moment, a parallel array had been set up, one against the official Army and the other against the mountain bandits rushing down the mountain.

The private army also knew that if it was arrested, it would be inexcusable.

So he was very brave. For a moment, he was under the attack from up to down, but he didn't lose the wind at all.

Zhao Xingwen was originally the commander in the rear of the town. Seeing that he was stuck together at this time, he raised his knife and wanted to go to battle in person.

Su Qianan stopped him and motioned for him to go.

Zhao Xingwen glanced at him, stopped, nodded to him, and agreed to his offer.

Su Qianan immediately joined the fight.

He was very tall and burly, and looked even more heroic when he raised and lowered his knife.

With his joining, the morale of the officers and soldiers soared at the moment. The column led by him was about to tear open the gap of the private army.

Zhao Xingwen couldn't help admiring it. As long as there was a breakthrough, it would be easy to annihilate these private troops.

In the moonlight, Su Qian'an slashed with a horizontal knife. The silvery blade was all over the crimson color. The blood fell to the ground with the tip of the knife. The head of a leader of the private army was cut down.

The angry eyes were still wide open. With an unbelievable look before death, he separated his body and rolled down.

The surrounding private army immediately became a mess. If there was no one to command the formation, Su Qian'an immediately ordered the column to attack on both sides.

The mountain bandits also rushed down in turn, and the private army was tired of dealing with the precarious situation.

Just when Zhao Xingwen felt that he would be able to close the net in another moment, an arrow suddenly rained behind him.

He quickly ordered the remaining 1000 people to raise their shields and put them in a semicircle array to resist the sudden attack behind them.

The private army was about to fall apart. Suddenly, seeing the help of reinforcements, it rose up again.