Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Master" Concubine Di supported Defang's fist, "Don't worry, I'm fine, they didn't touch me at all."

Tian Cheng said, "Master, don't worry, they didn't hurt Madam, the subordinates ran back when they heard the noise, and killed the three rebels, but...one escaped..."

"They deserve to die!" Defang gritted her teeth and said, then looked at the injured Peng Tianxian and several old men, "How are your injuries? Does it matter?"

A few people shook their heads, "Master, you don't have to worry, it's all skin trauma, it's not a problem."

"That's good." Defang nodded. "It seems that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Those who run away will definitely notify the rebellious army, and they will send more people by then."

Peng Tianxian approached and asked, "Master, how are you doing? Why..."

Defang shook his head, "The counties and counties around Meizhou have closed their city gates and are on the defensive. Troops are everywhere. Most imperial troops have been dispatched to the south for conquest. There are less than 3000 people who can come here to rescue Meizhou."

"Then they're all here?"

"Already set off, it will arrive soon in a day."

"Then what should we do now?" Peng Tianxian was very worried, "We can't stay here any longer, and the reinforcements haven't arrived yet, so what should we do?"

"Go up the mountain" Defang pointed to the big mountain behind, "there are many trees in the mountain, it is not easy to be found, and the rebel army dare not rashly go up the mountain to find people, not to mention they can't guess who we are, and they will not act rashly. Intend."

"But master..." Peng Tianxian was still very worried, "There are at least 2 people who came to Meizhou from the rebellious army. Even if it is a mob, we are afraid that we will be no match for four hands."

Defang smiled and patted Peng Tianxian, "The victory or defeat is not determined by the number of people. There are many ways to win."

Peng Tianxian looked at Defang without a trace of panic. This alone made Peng Tianxian's heart a lot more at ease. Thinking of the rumored Eight Sage Kings, he was a virtuous and brave man, and he even led troops twice to defeat him. The enemy defeated tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the Liao invaders. Today's rebellious army is nothing but a mob, which cannot be compared at all, so they nodded and clasped their hands and said, "What the master said is very true. The villain is willing to follow the master."