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Chapter 43 Ambush

Around the end of the Youth hour, everyone gathered in the woods outside Sanchuankou.

Thirty people were stolen from Gushan, which was almost the same as the number of people Xu Zixian judged.

There were about a dozen archers among them, but they all had spears. The Ge brothers and their subordinates were obviously good at it. They were sturdy and very flexible. They were on guard, whispered, and patrolled outside the forest, all of which showed great experience.

These dozens of people left the Fuzhou government helpless, and even failed to successfully recruit people repeatedly, which shows their martial arts and patience. Ordinary people are prone to fatigue during the days of hiding and hiding, but it is obvious that the Ge brothers and their subordinates have no problems in this regard.

When Xu Zixian led thirty young men to come over, Ge Cunzhong, Ge Zhongyi, and a few leaders of Gushan thieves came up together. Qin Dongyang, Li Yi, and Liu Yi were also surrounded by others.

"The prince's arrangement is really appropriate." Ge Cunzhong spoke very readily. He praised, then looked around and said, "How to fight this battle?"

"The enemy is numerous and I am few." Xu Zixian did not greet and politely answered, "It is best to use tricks rather than force. When the enemy comes ashore from the dock, he must search around, and then continue to move towards the Sanchuankou Avenue. During this period, sentries will be sent to distance to prevent ambushing. When you reach Sanchuankou, it is very close to the Pu Trading Company. This is a straight road. There are Minjia not far from both sides. There is a small river Nan'an River across the north and south. I think it will ambush here."

Ge Cunzhong glanced at Xu Zixian and said, "It seems that the prince took people around the town every day, but he touched the terrain thoroughly."

Xu Zi had this idea in advance. In fact, he had many more strange ideas, such as attacking the half-way, or finding ways to get gunpowder and put it on a boat to attack with fire. Every night he would read military tactics in the study until one day Qin Dongyang told him that he would just forget about these things, and it would not be possible to succeed.

The Qishan thieves have been rampant at sea and in Fuzhou, Zhangzhou, Quanzhou and other places for many years. Almost every Qishan thief has battlefield experience. Pre-order terrain inspections, utilization of water flows and Minjiang River, and the reconnaissance of the sentry after they get ashore are inevitable. If the Qishan thief who leads troops does not do these things, it can be regarded as an internal response.

Since this is the case, Xu Zixian honestly asked Qin Dongyang for advice. Finally, the two of them studied the geographical advantage and decided to launch an ambush on both sides of the small bridge from Sanchuankou to Ji Town. The Qishan thief could arrive there smoothly should be the most relaxing moment, and the terrain could be relatively available, which was enough.

"When we attacked halfway, we put fifty or sixty people across the bridge, and then cut off our team. We had more than sixty people, and it shouldn't be too difficult to fight the Qishan thief with about one hundred and fifty people."

Ge Cunzhong's eyes showed murderous aura, but the rest of Gushan thieves had doubts in their eyes. The prince and his thirty men in front of him were all half-sized children. In terms of physical strength, they had not reached the peak of men's skills, and had no armor. Gushan thieves generally had half-body armor, although they were made of leather, they were better than nothing.

Such an allies are really suspicious.

It’s actually good to be looked down upon. The real battlefield is not about playing games, so the risk is certainly not small. Xu Zixian smiled and said, “We live on both sides, Ge Ye, you are facing the enemy head-on in the middle.”

"First throw the spear together, let's rush into the middle, and then you try to kill as much as possible on both sides."

Ge Cunyi said at this time: "Don't be greedy for merit. We have fought with Qishan thieves many times. Although their martial arts are not as good as us, their fierceness is actually not inferior to us."

There were more than 2,000 thieves in Qishan, and there were fewer than 100 thieves in Gushan. One mainly looted civilians, one only attacked wealthy families, and the other killed people without counting, regardless of women, children and the elderly. It was said that he had a lot of blood debts, while the other rarely killed innocent people.

It is also interesting to think that the two styles of bandits are. The friction between the two sides may be due to different concepts. Over the years, they have owed each other a lot of blood debts. If they have the chance, both sides will attack each other.

This time, the Ge brothers caught the opportunity, of course they wanted to hit Qishan hard and reminded Xu Zi not to take risks beforehand. Ge Cunzhong is indeed a person with faith and persistence.

Unfortunately, such people often won’t have a good ending. Xu Zixian remembers that Chen Yutai, the leader of Qishan thief, surrendered first, and performed well in the New Affiliated Army. His hands were covered with the blood of the people of Fujian Road... If there was a way of heaven, why did this be so?

At the beginning of the Xu hour, Jin Jian, who was sent to the riverside to detect the attack again, trotted back and made a sure hand gesture.

More than 60 people were squatting and hiding in the dense forest on both sides of the south of the bridge. There was silent all around, with only the occasional birds and insects. At this time, everyone had already entered the dream fragrance. Although it was only nine o'clock, at the moment when nightlife in later generations had not yet begun, it was already night in this time and space.

This place is more than two miles away from the river, which means that more than 200 Qishan thieves will come over within a quarter of an hour to twenty minutes. They have already arrived ashore, and it will not take more than two quarters of a minute to remove the detective’s guards.

Xu Zi subconsciously held his breath even more. The Nan'an River is far away, and its source is in Jianzhou. The river gathers on the Minjiang River and then flows out of the sea.

The river speed is faster than usual at this time, and you can hear obvious turbulent sounds of water.

The stone arch bridge can allow three or four people to walk through together. The history of the bridge is comparable to the history of the first generation of Nan'an Hou to Fuzhou... It was originally a bridge built by the first generation of Nan'an Hou.

The sound of beating people hitting the chung in the distance came from afar, and they were both slow and leisurely.

Xu Zixian lay on the ground and vaguely smelled the green grass on the ground and the fishy smell of the soil. It was raining a while ago. Although it had been sunny for two days, the ground was still quite wet. This smell was not good, and it felt uncomfortable to lie on the ground. There might be a wild grass that poked into his nose and eyes, which was very itchy.

At this moment, he felt a little emotional. Maybe such a life is not as leisurely as a husband, but does he dare to give up and have the heart to give up?

Sometimes letting go is more contentment, but losing will eventually lead to more.

He had no choice but to tighten the long wand in his hand until he was about to sweat.

Xu Zixian had never done anything like that in his past and present life, so it was inevitable that he was nervous.

"You don't have to worry, the prince." Qin Dongyang whispered: "It's easy for Liu Yi to block ten or eight on such a battlefield. If it weren't for the Qishan thief battlefield experience and were all good players, even thirty or fifty wouldn't be his opponent."

Liu Yi was lying on the side, as if playing with the wild fruits that had just been picked from the tree, and ignored Qin Dongyang's words at all. Not only that, Xu Zixian seemed to be able to smell the smell of wine. Now this guy doesn't gamble and becomes an alcoholic, and on such a day?

As if feeling Xu Zixian's shock and shock, Qin Dongyang whispered: "Introduction to martial arts is actually the inheritance of generals. If a hundred enemies on the battlefield, it can be called an invincible brave general. If a hundred enemies are enemies, we are also military tactics. We are the masters of martial arts, but we can't do anything to deal with ordinary people and over a hundred people. We use the terrain to wander, use guns, bows, arrows, long and short weapons to constantly consume their patience and courage. In the end, the counterattack and pursuit are not a problem. Ordinary officers and soldiers, such as Jiang Defense Camp, cannot do anything to us, but they want to defeat a hundred of them with one person, which is beyond the ability of ordinary generals. And elite soldiers like Qishan thieves are a little stronger than the imperial soldiers in the Beijing camp, but their equipment is a little worse. Even if we are a master, we are sure of one-to-ten. If we exceed this number, it depends on the terrain, luck, and cooperation of our partners."

"I see."

Qin Dongyang smiled and said, "Martial arts is about murder. It is not about people in the army practicing martial arts. They either start escort business or become bandits. People in wealth are not people who practice martial arts. The prince asked me about martial arts before, but I refused, but felt that the prince's identity would not last long and it would be useless to learn it. Now it seems that I am still shallow..."

It seems that this is the martial arts of this era, from strength to physical strength, then to breathing and fighting, it finally becomes a strong momentum.

Xu Zixian was a student of the history department and was very familiar with the records of ancient generals. The famous story of the overlord holding a tripod is a bit too fantastic and not very convinced.

There are real powerful generals and brothers in all dynasties. Those warriors of the Northern Wei Dynasty were wearing heavy armor of more than 70 kilograms and holding guns to fight bloodily in the enemy formation. The famous Yang Zhong and the father of Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian fought with several companions at the bridgehead, fighting bloodily in iron armor, and killing enemies all over the bridgehead. This is the real fierce man in the army who mastered the master of advanced killing skills.

Be stronger, faster, more accurate, master and distribute your physical strength, cultivate your unique momentum, and use your momentum to suppress others. This is not too mysterious, it is within common sense.

If Qin Dongyang just said something about internal strength and a small amount of money, Xu Zixian would feel that it was too mysterious and a bit like a scam.

"I'm looking forward to it." Xu Zixian grinned and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"The prince is going to the capital to assassinate the title." Qin Dongyang said seriously: "In the past, the royal family assessment was conducted regardless of civil and military affairs, but it was just a formality. The literary can write a pen and write a text, and the martial arts can ride a horse and shoot archery, even if it is qualified. Now the civil and civil officials have been suspended for a long time, and I don't know when it will be reopened. The military officials' lock hall test was conducted normally, but it was conducted together with the Beijing generals. The standards were the same. In addition to testing archery riding skills, there were also various techniques such as strength and fighting. Although the prince was diligent, he still could not take it lightly."

"There will be a blessing from now on Brother Qin."

At this time, Liu Yi made a hand gesture not far away, and Qin Dongyang immediately stopped talking and stopped the two of them.

After such a conversation, Xu Zixian's spirit was obviously much better, at least not as nervous as before. He looked at Qin Dongyang not far away. The Dianwei of Hou Fu, who was in his thirties, was squinting his eyes to look at the darkness in the distance, as if he could see something in such a night...

After a few minutes, Xu Zixian, who listened carefully, heard the rustling sound of spring eating leaves. He felt a little shocked. Liu Yi could hear the movement so far away?
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