Based on prudent considerations, Zhang Fei finalized the fire attack plan, informed everyone about the plan, and worked with everyone to check for any leaks and fill in the gaps.

Zhang Fei thought his plan was perfect, without any flaws.

The result is exactly what the saying goes, a wise man will make a mistake after thinking a lot, and the wisdom of one person can never be better than the wisdom of others.

After the centurion heard Zhang Fei's plan to burn the camp, he muttered, "What if people build a stronghold again?"

After the centurion finished speaking, he found that the atmosphere became quiet. Everyone looked at him. Sensing that the atmosphere was different, the centurion closed his mouth and did not dare to speak any more.

Zhang Fei glanced at the centurion thoughtfully. His brows furrowed and he began to think. Zhang Fei thought that, as the centurion said, even if the army's stronghold was burned down, there would still be big problems.

Because even though the official and army strongholds were burned down, they could not damage much of the official and army troops. The stronghold was gone, but the official and army troops might still stay in place, and the official and army troops would still exist and still be a threat.

Realizing the problem, Zhang Fei immediately discussed countermeasures with everyone.

In the end, with the collective efforts of the people, an extremely complex strategy was devised to disrupt the strength of the government and army.

Burning the stronghold is half of the plan. After burning the stronghold, ensuring the disintegration of the official and military forces is the second part of the plan.

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It was afternoon, and the officers and soldiers were camped at Baihetan. The sound of drills in the village was still continuing. On the gate and arrow tower of the village, the garrison soldiers were meticulously vigilant.

On weekday afternoons, there are few pedestrians nearby, but today for some unknown reason, people are walking past the village one after another.

At first, only one or two people passed by, but gradually, the flow of people began to increase.

After a while, the flow of people became inexplicably lively.

A group that looked like a team selling mules and horses, and a group of people who were carrying firewood and seemed to be selling firewood, the two groups of people walked opposite each other, and when they got to the middle, for some reason the two groups of people clashed.

The man selling mules and horses said that the firewood of the man carrying firewood hit the animals, which frightened them, while the group of people carrying firewood argued over whether it was OK or not.

The two groups of people started shouting obscene words at each other on the street.

It was very close to the military camp, and the noise quickly attracted the people in charge of the military camp.

A military general wearing a helmet walked out of the camp. He watched carefully. At a glance, he saw that there were many noisy people. The military general frowned and felt a little vigilant in his heart.

"What's the matter? Are they making a noise here?" the general asked the gatekeeper.

The chief replied, "I don't know, two waves of people collided while walking." After saying that, the chief suggested, "Shangguan, why don't you go and try to make peace?"

The officer and general rolled his eyes, "What do you want me to say? Guard your door." After saying that, the officer and general glanced at the noisy crowd with vigilance. He asked the gatekeeper to strengthen his defense. After explaining, the officer and general

left.

While the officers and generals were observing the conflicting crowds on the road, there were also people among the two waves of conflicting people quietly observing the officers and soldiers.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers were indifferent to the situation here, the leaders of the two groups confronting each other on the road looked at each other.

Then, with a tacit understanding, the leader of the mule and horse dealers yelled angrily, "Grandma! Beat me!"

After saying that, the riding crop in his hand snapped.

On the other side, the leader of the firewood-carrying men was not afraid. He dropped the firewood, pulled out the pole for carrying firewood, roared, "Fuck them!" He said, holding the pole and rushing forward without flinching.

Immediately, the scolding turned into a physical fight, and the two waves of people physically clashed, and the battle instantly became extremely fierce.

A mule and horse trader whipped out his long whip with a loud crack, the whip whistle exploded in the air, and the whip cracked so loudly that the officers and soldiers guarding the door were so startled that they couldn't help but poke their heads in to look.

The man with the whip drew out his whip and failed to hit the person on the other side. The person on the other side picked up a lump of dirt and threw it over. With a bang, the lump of dirt hit the head of the person who was whipping the whip.

There was a scream of smashing.

Elsewhere, a firewood seller angrily slammed his pole on the horse seller's shoulder, causing the horse seller to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

The horse dealer was furious, endured the pain, and rushed over to fight with the other person.

On the road, the chaos of the fighting with weapons reached an extreme level. The two groups of people were shouting curses and screams. In the messy fighting with weapons, some people had their heads bruised and bleeding. They were punching, kicking, and hugging each other.

Fighting abounds.

Here, the two waves of people were fighting fiercely. On the other side, in the camp, the officers and soldiers who were training soldiers were hesitating to go out and take a look when they heard the noise of fighting and fighting outside. At this time, the chief guard came over in a hurry.

, "Shangguan, people outside are fighting!" Shi Chang reported hurriedly.

The officers and soldiers thought for a while and ordered their deputies to continue training, while he himself went out.

When the officers and soldiers came out of the village gate, a fight was raging outside. Taking a quick look, the officers and soldiers saw someone holding a pole and hitting another person on the head, knocking the person to the ground.

The officers and soldiers stopped and took a look. They saw that the fighting was really fierce and too noisy. Considering that it was too noisy and disrupted the training in the camp, the officers and soldiers thought for a while and led their men to step forward and drive them away.

The officers and generals had not taken more than two steps. "Here come the soldiers! Here come the soldiers!" someone in the fighting crowd shouted urgently.

As soon as this voice was shouted, the two waves of people who were fighting were just like mice snatching food when they encountered a cat. They were no longer allowed to fight. The two waves of people lost their opponents and ran away in a hurry, clattering like rabbits.

Coaxed to disperse.

The officers and generals looked at the crowd and dispersed. The officers and generals grinned with disdain on their faces.

After the dust settled, everyone ran away. On the road, many bundles of firewood were scattered in a mess, and the firewood fell down. There was a little calf that was tied to the ground without anyone caring about it.

The officers and generals looked towards the way they came and saw the mules and horses traders driving their cattle, mules and horses as if they were fleeing away, without daring to look back.

The officer and general thought for a while and then ordered everyone, "Bring the ox back and collect the firewood and pile it up at the door."

The soldiers took orders, some went to fetch the oxen, and some went to pick up the messy bundles of firewood thrown on the road and carry them back.

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After that, the camp returned to calm.

In the distance, in the woods, lurking people were lying in the grass and observing from a distance. They saw that the officers and soldiers did not move the firewood back to the camp, but piled it outside. As the three generals expected, the lurking centurion couldn't help but

I have great admiration for Zhang Fei.

Since the officers and soldiers have not moved firewood into the camp, the next step can be implemented.

The centurion quietly withdrew from the woods and arranged his men.

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After the crowd fighting in front of the army camp fled and dispersed, about a quarter of an hour later, a few people dressed as woodcutters with bruises and swollen faces came again.

When these people came to the village, several woodcutters couldn't help but cursed at the officers and soldiers.

"Damn it! Isn't it easy for us to chop wood? You guys took it away!"

"What a bloody idiot! You guys also want to grab the firewood and buy coffin boards!"

"You officers and soldiers are just like thieves, even worse than thieves!"

"If you're short of firewood, go buy it yourself. What's the point of trying to steal from us?"

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Several woodcutters with bruised noses and swollen faces spouted obscene words and cursed to the best of their ability.

The gatekeeper was very angry after being slapped in the face and scolded. The soldiers looked at the scolding person coldly. If it were not for military discipline, the soldiers would have come out to beat him.

Not long after, the officers and generals came out angrily.

When they saw the real owner coming out, the woodcutter not only refused to restrain themselves, but also scolded him even more vigorously.

The officers and soldiers' generals looked bad, and the harsh insults made him look bad. They held back their anger and thought to themselves: "If you were polite, I would give you all the firewood. I wish I didn't cause any trouble to you. How dare you come here?"

Come here to scold.)

(Is this a place for you to run wild?) The officers and generals gave the woodcutter a cold look.

The woodcutters were still hurling obscene insults, and the officers and generals were impatient and ordered, "Kick them away and don't make any noise here!"

The soldiers could no longer bear it any longer. After receiving the order, they picked up their weapons and chased out.

The guards chased them out, and the woodcutter who cursed them quickly ran away. After running a short distance, the guards stopped chasing. The woodcutter stopped, stopped scolding, and didn't move away. They stayed at a distance.

The general of the army and the army took a deep look at the lingering woodcutter, and ordered the gatekeepers to arrest him and teach him a lesson if he dared to scold him again.

The soldiers nodded sternly.

Being insulted for no reason, the soldiers also felt angry.

After some time passed, the woodcutter decided not to return the wood and left cursing.

But after waiting for a while, the woodcutter came back again. The woodcutter who had left and returned was holding a long rope with a tree fork tied to it. Under the unkind eyes of the officers and soldiers, the woodcutter did not know whether to live or die.

He cautiously approached the camp, then swung the rope from a long distance and threw it onto the firewood pile.

The woodcutter was too far away and couldn't swing the tree branch, so the woodcutter closed the rope and slowly moved towards the camp without fear of death.

He dared to steal in front of his face. The gatekeepers couldn't bear it any more and started yelling at him.

But the woodcutter continued to approach as if he hadn't heard anything.

The officers and soldiers couldn't bear it anymore and went back to report again.

This repeated interruption made the officers and generals extremely annoyed.

The general of the army abandoned his military training and walked out angrily, thinking that he had to return the firewood to the unruly people.

This officer and general was considered a benevolent man. He was provoked many times and still wanted to return firewood to the people.

The officers and generals wanted to return the favor, but when he walked out of the village gate, the woodcutters started cursing again when they saw him.
To be continued...