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Chapter 118 Qian Zhen(2/2)

This is what worries Zhao Wenzhi the most.

Although the officers and soldiers had carried out encirclement and suppression campaigns before, most of them gave up when they found fierce resistance, and then both sides began to waste time.

But this time, the bandit-suppressing army seemed to have taken some medicine and refused to fight with them.

As a result, they were really no match for the regular army.

At this time, another quarrel came from the gathering hall behind him.

This quarrel has started since the first day the army started fighting.

From a trivial matter, it ended up being related to the rotten sesame seeds of Chen Guzi in previous years. In the end, everyone was red-faced and embarrassed, but they never discussed how to fight against the Chinese army.

Hearing this, Zhao Wenzhi felt tired of speaking French.

We have reached this moment, a critical moment of life and death, and these village owners are still bragging for their own sake.

Zhao Wenzhi knew that it was only a matter of time before the Juyi Gang was destroyed.

Although this place is dangerous, there are hundreds of thousands of troops at the foot of the mountain. What kind of climate can we achieve with just a few thousand of them?

It's just that Zhao Wenzhi was curious about whether the group of losers behind him would regret it when the copycat was really breached.

Sure enough, the old saying has come true, don't be afraid of opponents who are like wolves, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

With this group of bumpkins who have never seen the world around, death is the only outcome.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenzhi showed a wry smile on his face.

At this time, a scout hurriedly ran up the steps, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Fortress leader, more than 500 brothers have gathered outside. Should we open the door and let them in?"

Zhao Wenzhi waved his hand tiredly and said: "Let them come in."

At this moment, Zhao Wenzhi was too lazy to think about anything. Anyway, the result was the same.

"By the way, go and prepare a group of fast horses for me. I'm going to Tianlong Village to ask for help."

At this time, Zhao Wenzhi suddenly said.

"yes."

At that moment, that guy disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Wenzhi turned back and glanced at the Juyi Hall. In the hall, the three village owners were still bragging about how powerful their village was, how domineering they were, and how powerful they were.
Chapter completed!
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