From the fake emperor to the concubine

Following Zhao Ying's order, three hundred soldiers, who did not seem to be in a very orderly military order, rushed towards all places where they could see people.

These guys automatically arranged their formations during the charge.

For almost every flag, the number of people rushing over was about the same.

The reaction speed alone is already quite impressive, no wonder Zhao Ying is so confident.

Such an army, let alone a group of ordinary robbers, even like the Qingshan Army, is already an elite volunteer army with a certain degree of organization.

Without five or ten thousand, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat them.

If it was a head-on battle, five thousand men might not be enough to defeat this army of three hundred men in a single charge.

Zhao Ying stared straight ahead at Zhou Kunshan.

Although he was well prepared, Zhou Kunshan was still shocked by Zhao Ying's strength.

In just a blink of an eye, the opponent was already in front of him. The ordinary move of the sword in his hand seemed to be of a thousand pounds' weight.

Zhou Kunshan did not dare to be careless at all, and tried his best to use his double pickaxes to block Zhao Ying's attack.

After a dull thud, although Zhou Kunshan took several steps back, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

Zhao Ying stood there holding a long sword, looking majestic, but the recoil from the sword made his palms numb.

It was clearly an ordinary pickaxe, but it was able to block his attack. Zhao Ying couldn't believe it was true.

"How is that possible? He's just a pariah." His expression was distorted, and he was almost consumed by anger.

As a member of the Zhao family, although he is not the strongest among his peers, he is also someone that people look up to.

However, now he can't even do anything to a miner.

"Very good! Today I will see how many of my moves a mere lowly person like you can block!" As he spoke, he drew his sword and launched a fierce attack towards Zhou Kunshan.

Zhou Kunshan waved his pair of pickaxes like the wind, resisting with difficulty.

The sounds of weapons colliding were almost continuous.

Even though he was being beaten by Zhao Ying, Zhou Kunshan could only defend himself and had no way to attack.

But he refused to admit defeat: "Hey, no matter how many moves you, a pretty boy, make, I can block them all."

"Oh my, the pretty boy is quite strong. By the way, are you really a member of the Zhao family? You are not...what's that person's name?"

"Give me a surname, right?"

"After all, if it weren't so, how could your strength be so weak?"

Although he had the upper hand, Zhao Ying became more and more angry the more he fought.

The guy in front of him had a mouth that was so evil and smoky that Zhao Ying really wanted to sew up his broken mouth.

Unfortunately, although Zhou Kunshan’s words are vicious, his strength is really not bad.

Zhao Ying really had no way to defeat or kill this hateful opponent in such a short time.

"You damned pariah, shut up!" Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"It's a pity that as long as I'm alive, I can't do this. I'm really sorry, sir."

While Zhou Kunshan was reciting his lines, he secretly sympathized with Zhao Ying in his heart.

He is not a man with a vicious tongue, but this is all ordered by his lord.

Even these annoying words were forced upon him by his lord to be written down word by word.

Even what to say and when were all arranged by Zheng Yi in advance.

He had suffered a lot in the past in order to prepare for these unexpected events.

But now it seems that it was all worth it.

Looking at Zhao Ying's crazy look, Zhou Kunshan inexplicably felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

In the words of the lord.

I just want to appreciate the way the enemy seems to be extremely angry but has no way to deal with him.

Zhao Ying was completely enraged by Zhou Kunshan, and he was the only one left in his eyes.

His mind was full of thoughts about how to deal with this hateful guy and how to kill this bastard who insulted his reputation.

"The time has come, all troops, take action!" Zheng Yi, who was observing all this from a distance, had been secretly observing them in a secret way.

Seeing that Zhao Ying's attacks were getting bigger and more fierce, Zheng Yi was 100% sure that the other party could no longer see or hear anything.

In his eyes, there was only Zhou Kunshan left.

"Send out your entire army to attack, and defeat the enemy as quickly as possible. If the enemy flees, there is no need to pursue them with all your strength."

Feng Haitao didn't understand Zheng Yi's order: "My lord, wouldn't it be more beneficial for us to wipe out the enemy completely?"

The battle situation was urgent, and Zheng Yi had no time to explain: "Follow the order!"

Without saying a word, Feng Haitao immediately led his men to charge towards the imperial army.

If he hadn't wanted to let the people in the court know that they were just a group of bandits with no ambitions, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths.

If all these enemies were wiped out, wouldn't all his arrangements be in vain?
The combat effectiveness of the Zhao family army was much stronger than Zheng Yi had expected.

The baits arranged by Zheng Yi were all accomplished fighters. In addition, they were in a high position and had secretly built many defensive fortifications.

Zheng Yi originally thought that the losses should not be too great, but just when Zhao Ying took over in such a short period of time, Zheng Yi led his men to start clearing out the scattered imperial troops.

However, they found that most of the baits they had set were killed or injured.

If they had arrived a little later, it is possible that the entire army would have been wiped out.

"I'm making a loss on this deal." Zheng Yi felt a little pained.

Many of those who died in the battle were young people with good qualifications.

If a young man like this can grow up, he will become an outstanding talent in no time.

Although he was a little depressed, Zheng Yi was not too sad about it.

This is war. No one can always plan everything perfectly. It is normal to injure the enemy by 1,000 and lose 800 of your own money by 800.

It is the most naive idea to think that you can fool the enemy with a few tricks without paying any price.

For this ambush, Zheng Yi deliberately did not bring any members of the Wanxian Sect. He did not want people to associate Zhou Kunshan, who was about to become a bandit, with Zhou Fan.

Otherwise, the battle wouldn't have been so difficult.

Zheng Yi's strength still hasn't recovered, but with the use of the power of faith, his current cultivation has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage.

Those ordinary soldiers couldn't even withstand a sword from Zheng Yi.

Often, only one encounter would kill seven or eight people under Zheng Yi's sword, and then the others would rush forward and easily disperse these soldiers.

Zheng Yi led his troops to attack and eliminated a large part of the enemy forces.

After they ran far away, Zheng Yi did not kill them all, but took his men to support the next place.

The situation snowballed like this, and in less than half an hour, all of Zhao Ying's men had been killed to pieces by Zheng Yi.

By the time Zhao Ying realized something was wrong, there were only a few people left around him. Moreover, they were all his personal guards who had rushed back to inform him of the situation.

At the beginning, Zhao Ying didn't take their words to heart at all.

"You useless bastard, can't you even handle a few peasants?"

"What? You actually lost. This is absolutely impossible! They are just a bunch of bandits. How could they be a match for the elite troops I carefully trained?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ying's attack stopped.

At this moment, Zhou Kunshan looked like a bloody man who had just been fished out of a pool of blood. His whole body was covered with wounds and blood, and there was almost no intact part.

Although he looked so miserable, he had a perpetual smile on his face.

Because at this time, Zheng Yi had already surrounded them with his men.

Except for Zhao Ying and a few personal guards, all the rest were either killed or fled. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire army was wiped out.

At this point, it was natural for Zhao Ying to not realize what was happening.

"What a good plan! I never thought that this general would be tricked by you lowly people."

"Since you have done a good job, I will give you a chance to tell me what you want."

Zheng Yi secretly winked at Zhou Kunshan.

Zhou Kunshan understood and said proudly: "I should have made it very clear before."

"Food, armor and weapons you have, everything belongs to me."

Zhao Ying's face felt hot, as if he had been slapped a dozen times.

As a member of the Zhao family, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Since these people dared to kill his soldiers, they naturally had the courage to kill him as their commander.

The armor on his body was taken off piece by piece, and the weapons were still thrown on the ground.

Needless to say, the baggage brought by the army had long been seized by them.

After taking the things, Zhou Kunshan actually kept his promise and released them.

Zhao Ying only had a thin layer of clothing on his body. With his cultivation level, he naturally wouldn't feel cold because of the clothing.

However, the way the people around him looked at him made him feel extremely ashamed and angry.

The dignified young master of the Zhao family was actually pointed at and criticized by a group of untouchables, moreover, he was in such an embarrassing situation.

"What's your name?" Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I will definitely repay you for your kindness today."

Zheng Yi laughed secretly: "You are still too young."

They have obviously already let this guy go. Since he is not as strong as others, he should just keep his tail between his legs.

He was unwilling to accept defeat and had to provoke them.

Is this kid really not afraid that he will kill people to silence them if they are irritated?

Zheng Yi had naturally anticipated this situation. Zhou Kunshan said proudly, "Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you."

"I will never change my name or surname. The future bandit king Lu Dafei will be me."

Zhao Ying repeated this name several times in his mind and vowed to come back for revenge when he had the chance.

Just as I was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to me.

"Lu Dafei, right? Several members of our Zhao family have lost their trace around here before. I wonder if you have any clues?" Zhao Ying stared at Zhou Kunshan without blinking, as if he wanted to see the answer he wanted from his face.

Zhou Kunshan sneered: "What Zhao family member? I've never heard of him. But if I really meet him, I wouldn't mind doing a business with no capital."

"You Zhao family members are much fatter than ordinary people."

"Have you really never seen it?" Zhao Ying continued to ask without giving up.

Zhou Kunshan was getting impatient with the questioning and said angrily, "I dare to do it and take responsibility for it. What is there that I dare not admit? If you dare to ask questions again, I will chop you off right here, do you believe it?"

Seeing that Zhou Kunshan was really angry, Zhao Ying did not dare to really provoke him: "In that case, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

But before he walked far, he heard Zhou Kunshan say coldly: "Wait a minute!"

Zhao Ying was startled, thinking that Zhou Kunshan had changed his mind.

With a sullen face, he turned around and asked, "Anything else?"

To say that they are not afraid at all is naturally impossible, as the Zhao family are not afraid of death.

Moreover, they have been living a life of luxury since birth and want to continue living and enjoying life more than ordinary people.

It was just because of his status that no matter how scared he was, he didn't show it on his face.

"You can go, but that fat guy had a grudge against us before, so he has to stay."

Although this fat guy looks round and chubby, he doesn't seem to pose any threat.

In fact, his cultivation level was not low at all, and he actually managed to survive.

Hearing that Zhou Kunshan wanted that fat guy, Zhao Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He hated this guy to begin with, and now that he could get rid of him, he almost couldn't wait to kick the fat guy away: "In that case, I'll leave this useless fat guy to you."

Ever since Zhou Kunshan announced his name, Fatty knew that this must be a conspiracy.

Because he knew very well that this bandit leader was not called Lu Dafei at all.

The fat man has made up his mind to keep this secret to himself.

Because once someone knows this news, he will definitely be the one who suffers the most.

Why didn't he realize before that this seemingly loyal guy could lie without blinking an eye?

But the fat man had never expected that the other party would want to keep him.

"General, please save me. Please save me for the sake of my master." The fat man hugged Zhao Ying's thighs and cried pitifully.

If Zhou Kunshan had not seen this fat guy's domineering look, he would probably have thought how miserable this guy was.

"Get out of my way!" Zhao Ying kicked the fat man away without any hesitation.

At a time like this, let alone a piece of trash that he already looked down upon.

Even if he was asked to sacrifice those trusted guards who followed him, Zhao Ying would not blink an eye.

No one's life is more important than the life of a member of the Zhao family. It is an honor for those people to sacrifice for him.

After Zhao Ying left, two people carried the fat man to Zheng Yi. Zhou Kunshan was sitting next to him, having someone bandage his wounds.

"Mr. Special Envoy, long time no see." Zheng Yi said with a smile.

Perhaps sensing that there was no murderous intent in Zheng Yi's voice, the fat man cautiously opened his eyes.

When the fat man saw that the person in front of him was Zheng Yi, and not the vicious and cunning Zhou Kunshan, he subconsciously blurted out: "So you are their leader." (End of this chapter)