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Chapter 818: I Lost

They originally wanted to find an opportunity to attack Zhao Wujiang.

For example, Zhao Wujiang was captured in the dark, the dog-headed military advisor of Dugu Tianqing was beaten severely, and then buried.

Or they could find an opportunity to fire a cold arrow and shoot Zhao Wujiang directly. Afterwards, they would say that Zhao Wujiang was sneaking around the military tent. They thought he was a spy sent by the enemy to get intelligence, so they took action.

But they didn't expect that they would receive an unexpected surprise. Zhao Wujiang left the city.

Three people went out, and two people came back soon after. In other words, Zhao Wujiang was the only one left on the ice field.

No matter what Zhao Wujiang went out to do, it didn't matter.

If he died in the ice field, forget it, but if Zhao Wujiang returned safely by luck, then they could shoot Zhao Wujiang directly on the city wall.

As for the crime, they have already thought about it.

You, Zhao Wujiang, walked out of Jubei City alone. Where did you go?

Are you going to get information? Do you have any proof?

When other scouts go out of the city, they all go in groups, at least two people, to look after each other.

When you, Zhao Wujiang, went out alone, were you really going to get information?

I think they colluded with the people from the Prairie Royal Court to pass on Jubei City’s defense deployment, betraying the soldiers and civilians of Jubei City and Daxia behind them!

Then we will shoot you and you will not be able to say a word!

To speak is to quibble! To quibble is to admit!

For the sake of Jubeicheng, we will shoot you to death. This is justice.

As for whether Dugu Tianqing or Yang Erlang will blame you after shooting you dead, it doesn't matter, there is no evidence to prove it.

Even if we really have to forcefully blame him, the worst we can do is bear it together, and we won’t be punished to death.

So as long as you, Zhao Wujiang, leave Jubei City, you will definitely die!

On the city wall, at every window, there are crossbowmen waiting to prepare.

Almost all of Yang Yansi's subordinates had followed the old general and had some prestige in the army. Now they want the brothers guarding the city wall to keep an eye on possible movements in the north of Jubei City. Most of the brothers are happy and will not question it.

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After the work was completed, we drank wine and ate side dishes with the brothers who were guarding the city wall when they were not on duty. Everyone benefited and were happy and satisfied. Why not?

As for whether Zhao Wujiang will survive the rain of arrows shooting from the sky?

Yang Yansi's subordinates all laughed and thought it was impossible.

Not to mention Zhao Wujiang, a small Kyoto civil servant with weak hands, even the great warriors and strongmen on the grassland could not survive the volleys of golden and iron crossbow arrows.

They looked north from the city wall observation deck, the hatred in their hearts became more and more intense, and they even prayed that Zhao Wujiang would not die on the ice field.

As long as they can return to the gate of Jubei City alive, they can shoot Zhao Wujiang into a sieve to avenge their dead brothers.

What they have to do now is wait for Zhao Wujiang to return and load the crossbow.

Finally, today, the tenth day of the first lunar month, they saw a figure walking slowly in the wind and snow to the north of Jubei City.

Riding a big maroon horse, wearing a black robe like ink and a bamboo hat on his head, he was swinging leisurely on the horse's back.

It's cool, but it's hateful!

They recognized at a glance that this was Zhao Wujiang, the dog-headed military advisor who killed several of their brothers.

"Kakakaka."

All the crossbows were loaded, locking Zhao Wujiang who was getting closer and closer outside the city gate.

As long as Zhao Wujiang walks into the shooting range of the crossbow, and takes a few more steps to reach a distance where it is difficult to escape, they will start to pull the trigger and plunge the arrows into Zhao Wujiang's chest to avenge his dead brothers.

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And Zhao Wujiang did not disappoint their expectations. He walked towards the city gate leisurely and without seeming to notice at all.

They sneered in their hearts. The little civil servants who had never been on the battlefield didn't know how powerful the crossbow was. If they had known about it, they would have been scared to death.
Chapter completed!
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