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Chapter 9 My broken mouth

"Young Master is truly a god..."

"If you really take action, you can withstand tens of thousands of troops!"

"Who wouldn't say yes? The young master just stood up and said a few words, and their military morale was messed up."

"How can the Qin country not be destroyed?"

Wang Buxu stared blankly and touched his nose, looking at the Qin army below who were shouting for death.

To be honest, he was really ready to run away, and the boat was really ready.

His plan was known to everyone above the rank of corps commander. First, he would lay an ambush above. If the Qin army fell into the trap, they would wait for him to persuade him to surrender, and then Chen Tieshan would block the door.

If he fails to persuade him to surrender, he will be killed.

If the Qin army did not fall into the trap, they would directly send troops to their hiding place above.

Then descend along the ropes prepared in advance, and then circle around through the trail reserved at the entrance of the village.

If the Qin army doesn't follow, it will be seen from above that they are about to escape.

But it is impossible for the Qin army not to follow, and this is their opportunity.

After going down, they will circle back to the original place through the preset route, trap the Qin army in the camp, and then carry out the first step of the plan.

If the plan succeeds, just do this. If it doesn't, Wang Buxian will take advantage of the chaos and run away.

But now...

Can anyone wake me up with a piece of urine? Is all this happening real?

Wang Buxu overestimated the difficulty of instigating rebellion against the Qin army, and also underestimated the impact of his words on the Qin army, especially the influence of the remaining soldiers of the Six Kingdoms.

After hundreds of years of conquest, the seven kingdoms each spent a lot of money.

Nowadays, the Qin army does not have many troops, but the whole world belongs to him, and he must divide his troops and station them in various places.

But with the small number of people in the Qin army, it was simply impossible.

Therefore, except for Guanzhong, the garrisons everywhere are composed of Qin and local indigenous soldiers.

The specific proportion varies from place to place. Places like Xingyang are not as important as Luoyang, but they still guard the main transportation routes.

Therefore, Luoyang was guarded by 3,000 Qin people, and Xingyang was guarded by 1,000 Qin people plus 4,000 local natives.

Outside Xingyang City, there are about two thousand people stationed scattered in the territory. Their main purpose is to maintain public security in various places. If they encounter any problems, they will go to the Xingyang camp for help.

The problem is that if the people of Qin could not exploit the people and aristocrats of other countries so much, then the effect of Wang Buxu's words would not be very good.

Look at Song Zhong. He was pulled from the position of military prince ten years ago. These thousands of people have been working for ten years.

And the people in the encirclement were not much better.

After all, Wang Buxu was one of them, so he knew the composition of these people very well.

Any outstanding soldiers from Song Zhong and other generals would be recruited by Yang Biao and others, and then squeezed hard. Over time, the lives of these people who were recruited by them were not as good as before, and they felt resentful.

It's also a very normal thing.

When Yang Biao's head was placed in front of him, Wang Buxiu kicked it away with a kick.

I couldn't help but cursed in my heart: 'You bitch, can't you be more angry? I said it would be a thousand people, but now there are more than seven hundred more for no reason, which is half the limit...'

"Sir, we still have hundreds of people fighting fiercely outside, hurry up and send troops to support!" Chen Tieshan rushed over in a hurry.

He had previously inquired about the surrendered soldiers and learned that his distant uncle and son-in-law were outside at the moment.

And he had taken a look before, and there was a melee going on over there, and it had a tendency to get bigger and more fierce.

In addition, there are not many acquaintances here, and only a small number of the people they have contacted have met, and the total number is less than a hundred.

"What else?" Wang Buxian wanted to die.

"Yes, there are four to five hundred people. We should have contacted them in advance." Chen Tieshan said anxiously.

"Lead them there!" Wang Buxian looked into the distance with sad eyes.

If a person has no faith, he will not stand, and those outside must be saved.

As for the surrender of troops below, the king is not worried at all if he is not hungry.

They did not intervene in the battle just now. It was completely resolved by the Qin army themselves. More than 200 Qin soldiers were killed. The rebellion was a fact and they had no way out.

However, when someone commits murder and robs him, the Qin people within a hundred steps around him will be punished if they don't stop him, let alone rebelling.

Qin Lu will not reason with you, nor will he check to see if you take action. If you do not stop it, then you are an accomplice.

"Two thousand people? Or more?" Seeing Chen Tieshan leading nearly a thousand people to support, Wang Buxu's mood hit rock bottom again.

"You're not hungry, are you a little short?" Zhang Buyi comforted him with a wink: "It's okay, let's just try to persuade some to surrender, and try to take over Xingyang as soon as possible..."

"..." Wang Buxu really wanted to dig a hole and bury Zhang Buyi.

Am I too little?

Can't you see the disgust on my face?

There are more than 700 people below, and at least 600 people can be attracted from outside. In addition to their own more than 700 people, the number is over 2,000.

There are probably two to three hundred people at Xingyang Camp, right?

According to his current strength, he can walk sideways in Xingyang and kill whoever he sees.

Moreover, if he lets his subordinates fool around a lot, he can fool the Xingyang Camp into being his own, and everyone can live there comfortably in the future.

Of course it is a good thing to have more people, but it is not a good thing if it develops too fast.

Can a grassroots team like my own support such a big place?

Obviously this is not possible. There is no Xiao He, no Cao Shen, and no Zhang Liang by his side. The number of forces is rapidly expanding. What will he face next?

The ending of Chen Sheng and Wu Guang is very likely to be his own ending.

The difference is that they really want to rebel, they just brag about how awesome they are, and then they are forced to rebel...

"My bad mouth..." Wang Buxian was very annoyed. After all, the source of all this was still because of his own mouth.

Blow! Blow! Blow!

I've been thinking about bragging all day, are you okay now?

He suddenly summoned more than two thousand people and created an overlord of Xingyang.

Now that the Xingyang camp could no longer suppress itself, the next thing it had to face was the army of Sanchuan County Governor Li You.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Wang Buxu was still feeling deeply guilty, but his soldiers shouted excitedly.

There is no way, they can't control themselves at all.

Seven hundred versus two thousand, they actually won without losing a single soldier, and most of them didn't even draw their swords.

That is to say, they had just finished stringing their bows and arrows, and they had survived the crisis of group destruction, and they had also strengthened their own strength.

How can you not be happy and excited when you follow such an awesome person in your career?

In addition, Wang Buxu himself has a hint of magic stick attributes, and now these people have completely regarded him as a god.

Besides gods, who else can do this?

Wang Buxu was about to cry but had no tears. Looking at the cheers of thousands of soldiers below, he forced a smile and pressed his arms.
Chapter completed!
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