Joy of Life: I am a Han Dynasty succubus, and I rebel from the beginning

Chapter 110, The attack at Black Wind Ridge, Fan Xian, remember, an army can only have one leader.

"Haha, it seems these guys still won't give up."

Shen Zhong let out a strange laugh, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Liu Hong nodded slightly, clamped his legs tightly around the horse's back, and rushed towards the camp with forty personal guards.

"Raise my banner!"

Liu Hong spoke in a deep voice.

The flag-bearing guard nodded, veins bulging in his hands, and raised the almost five-meter-long Liu flag.

The delegation, which was originally in a state of confusion, seemed to have a backbone after seeing the flag, and they all moved closer to Liu Hong.

The personal guards around Liu Hong dispersed again, taking on the duties of squad leaders and centurions, loudly reprimanding the soldiers and reorganizing the formation.

These personal guards gathered around Liu Hong. They were all loyal warriors who could defeat ten or even a hundred men.

And those who are released are also the main commanding officers of the grassroots troops.

Relying on this trick, Liu Hong firmly grasped the military power of Qianlong Bay. Of course, he had other means.

At this time, Fan Xian had to admit that Liu Hong, the chief envoy, was much more accomplished than himself in deploying troops.

No wonder Emperor Qing thinks so highly of Liu Hong and believes that Liu Hong can compete with the Qin family.

Because Liu Hong is a talented general who can command an army of 100,000!
Liu Hong's eyes were sharp as a torch. He constantly adjusted the strength of the soldiers guarding the camp through the few remaining guards around him.

Three hundred veterans of the Qing Kingdom, three hundred city defense troops, and two hundred thugs, eight hundred people are enough!
It is said that from ancient times to the present, the magical number eight hundred can always create any miracle.

Huo Qubing's Fenglangjuxu, Zhang Liao became famous in one battle with Sun Shiwan, Li Shimin's Xuanwu Gate Incident, Zhu Di's Fengtian Jingnan, and Xie Jinyuan's Sihang Warehouse.

These miracles were claimed to have been performed by only 800 people.

Liu Hong stopped daydreaming when he saw that the basic round shield formation had been set up.

His eyes were fixed on Xie Bian and Shen Zhong in front of him. They were both ready now.

If you still want to fight this battle, then fight!
Liu Hong is not one of those arrogant second-generation rich people. He is a new thought educator who grew up under the red flag for twenty years and a practitioner of the memory of Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang.

He fought in the wind and rain in the battle of Qianlong Bay and became a tough guy who emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
Liu Hong stood quietly under the banner, and the morale of the delegation quickly recovered.

It seemed as if all the soldiers felt Liu Hong's strong self-confidence.

"We can't wait any longer! Release the arrows. Xie Bian, lead the men to charge forward. Even if we can't kill Liu Hong, we must seriously injure him so that he is unable to lead the search."

Shen Zhong realized something was wrong, gritted his teeth, and spoke in a deep voice.

Xie Bian nodded silently, made a hand gesture, and disappeared into the crowd with fifty seventh-grade masters behind him.

"Sir, do you need to release the crossbow?"

The commander-in-chief of the private army from Nanqing sat stupidly and listened to Shen Zhong's opinion.

"What are you talking about? Didn't you hear the decapitation operation I just mentioned?"

Shen Zhong took off his gorgeous robe, held a three-foot-long sword in his hand, and pointed it in the direction of Liu Hong's camp.

"Press forward and disrupt their formation, giving Xie Bian an opportunity to behead them."

"Yes!"

Both Nan Qing's private army and Shen Zhong's private army shouted together.

Three thousand soldiers slowly raised their swords and shields, pressing down on the living space of the Nanqing camp.

"Sir, do you need us to take action?"

Tan Wu couldn't help but speak. He was a soldier, so of course he could see clearly what Shen Zhong and the other two were trying to do.

Although decapitation teams composed of experts are rare, most of them are surrounded and suppressed by the army and used as fertilizer for flowers.

But there were also some who succeeded. The shadow of the Overwatch Council was once among thousands of cavalrymen, killing the enemy general and leaving in style.

Sean raised his hand to stop Tan Wu from speaking, his eyes fixed on the heavy 3,000 troops, trying to find a flaw in them.

"Liu Hong is not as fragile as you think. Don't worry, no matter how bad it gets, he can still hold on for half an hour. Finally, we will disrupt their 3,000 troops."

Tan Wu looked in Liu Hong's direction suspiciously.

How could this usually low-key Minister of War deserve such an evaluation from old Lord Sean?
"Sir, Shen Zhong has sent out his troops." As Wang Qinian was a fellow whose martial arts skills were comparable to those of a grandmaster, Liu Hong unceremoniously recruited him to be his messenger temporarily.

Liu Hong was not surprised to hear the news, but laughed instead.

It seems that Xie Bian and Shen Zhong are more anxious than me!

Even the commonly used methods of suppressing the enemy, causing casualties and undermining morale with bows and crossbows were abandoned.

The psychological pressure that I brought with me to support the two of them must have been quite great.

After all, no one can be sure whether this is Liu Hong's last resort or an obvious deterrent.

The three thousand private soldiers who were sent forward were originally composed of death squads, and bows and crossbows were scarce in Liu Hong’s army.

For a moment, Liu Hong's army was unable to stop these people.

If the sword and shield formation had not been set up in advance, the army in front would probably have directly torn a gap, allowing Shen Zhong to march straight in.

"Master Liu, I haven't seen Xie Bian and his seventh-rank masters. It seems they are preparing for a decapitation operation."

Gundam's eyebrows jumped and he instinctively realized that something was wrong.

"Yeah... I know, it's just a little trick."

Liu Hong didn't even raise his eyelids.

He arranged Fan Xian's private army, headed by Gaoda Wang Qinian, and his remaining dozen or so personal guards to form a shield formation again.

"I have now broken through to the ninth level, and with the special true energy, I may be able to fight Xie Bian."

Fan Xian began to get restless.

Xie Bian only brought a 57th-grade warrior with him. If he brought twenty tiger guards with him, he would have to charge forward.

Maybe we can kill Xie Bian in battle and boost morale.

After all, Fan Xian had learned a lot, including ninth-grade martial arts, domineering true qi, and the art of poison, which was second only to the three great poison masters in the world.

If we deal with Xie Bian, we might even have a chance to kill him.

"Hold it back, don't be impulsive, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."

Liu Hong frowned and snorted coldly at Gundam who was also eager to make a move.

"Fan Xian has become arrogant after breaking through the ninth rank. Have you also forgotten your mission? Si Nanbo asked you to protect Fan Xian."

Liu Hong didn't want Fan Xian to leave his side, otherwise the departure of the twenty tiger guards would greatly weaken the defensive force around him.

If Xie Bian succeeds in stealing the house, Liu Hong will cry to death.

What's more, Fan Xian broke through to the ninth level, and his domineering true qi was infused into the meridians of his whole body, causing the true qi to flow backwards at any time.

If this guy has problems with his true energy during a fight, he will be killed by Xie Bian.

Faced with Emperor Qing, Chen Pingping, and the anger of the Fan family, Liu Hong had no choice but to raise his troops in Qianlong Bay in advance, resulting in his death and the annihilation of his clan.

Fan Xian wanted to say something.

Liu Hong took over the command of the guards in an unquestionable tone.

"Fan Xian, remember this! In the army, there can only be one voice, and only one leader. Don't do unnecessary things for me."

Ji Xin found a five-stone crossbow and a dozen remaining bows and arrows from the baggage cart, and quickly handed them to Liu Hong.

Liu Hong's archery skills were average. With his ninth-grade skills, he could at most shoot with the attack power of a seventh-grade archer. This was entirely due to the innate energy entering his body and his great strength.

Liu Hong drew the bow and put the arrow on in one go, without even aiming, and shot towards Shen Zhong.

Anyway, on the mountain road of Black Wind Ridge, it was difficult for their delegation to retreat, and a heavy attack was even more difficult, and they could only rely on human lives.

An arrow shot out and almost pierced through several private soldiers who were not wearing armor.

"The general is mighty!"

Ji Xin had just escaped from the control of the gangsters. Seeing Liu Hong displaying his might, his blood boiled and he wanted to rush to the front line to fight.

(End of this chapter)