Water Margin begins as a captain in Yanggu County

Chapter 200 I am the Holy Duke of Yongle, I am the Son of Heaven, the mandate of heaven is with me, the mandate of heaven is with me!
Charge again?

Shi Wengong was standing outside the gate of the city tower. Even at this moment, the divine arm crossbow had been brought up and placed at the gate.

I just watched the armored thieves rushing out of the narrow door. After only seven or eight of them rushed out, they were blocked and the people behind them could not get out either.

The divine crossbow broke through the armor so easily that the sound of the armor breaking was so piercing that it made people feel anxious and nervous! The hammers that came forward were smashing around...

Fang Jie shouted countless times, and he once again took the lead. Shi Wengong took a step forward to block him. The two Fang Tian Huajis hit each other, and the left and right hammers moved forward. The bowstring of the Shenbi crossbow was buzzing.

In just a moment, Fang Jie was hit by countless hammers, and his chest was pierced by six or seven feather arrows. Shi Wengong's Fang Tian Hua Ji came again and stabbed Fang Jie to the ground.

Fang Jie stared at the sky. He felt not pain, but an indescribable discomfort. His muscles twitched and his face was twisted into a ball. In his eyes, there might be overwhelming hatred, or a lot of unwillingness...

In an instant, countless armored vehicles surrounded them, and hammers, swords and spears were in chaos...

In the battlefield, no matter how heroic a man is, when he dies, there will be no ceremony or close-up shots.

Even when the Overlord Xiang Yu died, countless people swarmed to him, using all kinds of weapons, and even cut up his body to take it. There was a small soldier named Yang who captured one of Xiang Yu's thighs, and from then on he established the Hongnong Yang family, which lasted for hundreds of years.

Fang Jie, holding the Fang Tian Hua Ji, died a thorough death, and only then did Shi Wengong shout loudly: "Those who put down their weapons and leave will not be killed!"

The raging fire had already started, and some people had even started jumping down from the firing holes, refusing to surrender and looking forward to death. They had all kinds of thoughts in their minds. Perhaps some wanted to escape, while others thought it was better to die than to be captured...

Perhaps there are still people who really believe in Mani, and think that if they die in this way, they may be able to attain enlightenment and become immortals.

There were also many people who rushed to put down their weapons and rush out.

The situation in Qingxi City was getting increasingly chaotic. All the city gates were open, and countless people were fleeing.

Fang La went even further towards the East City to look for his troops who had not yet dispersed. He managed to find a group of them, about a thousand people. Together with Fang La's personal soldiers, there were more than two thousand people in total. They were protecting Fang La as he went out from the East Gate, and they were still gathering along the way.

In fact, if the command is smooth, people's hearts are at peace, and plans for street fighting are prepared in advance, even if the government troops enter the city, street fighting can still be carried out, and the outcome is far from being determined, and there may even be rebel troops.

Why did an army of 30,000 or 40,000 suddenly collapse? They were defeated by the fall of the city and also by Fang La.

If Fang La had not panicked, he would have gathered his troops everywhere and charged forward, and perhaps there would have been a chance to turn the tables.

But Fang La was panicking. He really thought Fang Jie was plotting to kill him, but he had no idea that Fang Jie had already died on the city wall.

At this time, as soon as the east gate opened, Fang La simply walked out of the city, and there were already three or four thousand people following him.

When I went out of the gate and looked around, not to mention the trenches and barricades, not far away, there were already a thousand infantrymen lined up waiting. This city was really small, so small that more than a thousand people could really block the front road.

Not far away, there were cavalry running.

Fang La was also shouting: "Charge out, charge out quickly!"

Except for the West City, the same scene existed on the east, south and north sides. The thieves who swarmed out had already fought with more than a thousand government troops who were blocking the gates.

On the north and south sides, some people rushed forward, wanting to rush through, some fought while circling, wanting to go around, and some ran directly to the sides, wanting to let others fight while they just ran around...

The more chaotic it is, the harder it is to break out.

On the contrary, in the west, Fang La gathered his organized troops and charged forward with great force, fighting fiercely with the one thousand government troops who were blocking the road.

Although they were still watching the battle from a distance, they could not rush through the ravines and ditches that were crisscrossed. They had to wait until the bandits could really repel some of the government troops and leave some space before they could charge from the side.

Su Wu also rode his horse around the city. It was a small city, so it was easy to go around it. He would see which side the enemy troops were most courageous in breaking out, and Su Wu would go to support that side. According to common sense, Fang La must be among them.

Su Wu's horse stopped at the east city. There were about 1,500 cavalrymen following him, and they could change mounts at ease.

Just waiting for those thieves from East City to show their side formation.

There was still a group of people in Qingxi City, several hundred in number, who returned to their base and did not flee.

The mansion was packed with hundreds of soldiers, all of whom looked confused.

Where is the promised Holy Father’s altar ritual? Where is the promised thunder from heaven?
In the main hall of the mansion, Pang Wanchun sat down and Lei Jiong stood in front of him.

Lei Jiong asked, "Brother Pang..., why is this happening?"

Pang Wanchun looked at Lei Jiong and said only one word: "Brother, you have a chance to be rich..."

"I..." Lei Jiong was really stunned. How could he believe it?
Pang Wanchun continued, "This was originally a plan made by my brother Wang Yin and I. The decline of the Holy Lord is irreversible, so we wanted to find a way out for our brothers and avoid killing more people. Now, this matter is very different from the past when we rose up. It's time to stop!"

"Then..." Lei Jiong didn't know what to say, so he asked: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Pang Wanchun shook his head: "There is nothing to say. If you had said it earlier, it would have been too late. Brother, I will not harm you. In fact, you know what I want to say. The Holy Lord... can't accomplish anything. When we were fighting hard outside the city, he stayed indoors and watched us fail miserably... Alas... Just look at this Qingxi City, Yongle, Yongle, where is Yongle..."

Lei Jiong swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth again, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything...

Pang Wanchun then said, "You, go to the gate. If the government troops are coming, just say that we are the internal supporters in the city and ask the government troops to come... Many generals of the government troops know this, so as to avoid accidental injuries."

Lei Jiong turned around blankly and walked out the door, but after he left, he turned around and glanced at Pang Wanchun again...

Just looking outside the door, countless eyes were looking at Pang Wanchun in the hall. Pang Wanchun was sitting there, motionless.

Lei Jiong went out and ordered: "You, guard the entrance of the hall!"

Here, there are about 80 of Pang Wanchun's most trusted people. Even if they are guarding the door, others can't do anything...

Lei Jiong went to the door to wait and see...

Inside the city, there were bandits trapped in the streets everywhere, and there were countless shouts, kneeling down to surrender and not being killed...

Some people fought bravely, while others knelt down in despair. The situation was hopeless, and that was the nature of people's hearts.

After fighting and killing for a while, when it was no longer possible, more people knelt down and surrendered...

Those who rushed out of the city at the first moment started fighting everywhere, and the government troops also occupied the gates at the first moment to intercept the fugitives.

The entire Qingxi City has become like a big stuffy tank.

Wu Song led the Xianzhen Camp, running around and fighting, just for one thing, to find Fang La. He first went to the county government office, then tortured many captives he met along the way, guessed, thought, and even listened.

Guess where Fang La will go, the most likely direction is the east, where Fang La has hundreds of thousands of troops, as well as Jiande City and Tonglu City...

I listened to which side the fighting was the most intense. The city was not big, and after a few rounds, I could tell which side was the most intense. The East City was the most intense, with shouts of killing that shook the sky...

Then let’s go to East City and capture Fang La!
In the East City, the fighting is still fierce. There are blockades in front, pursuers behind, and knights and strong horses not far away.

There is killing in front and killing in the back.

Fang La was in the crowd, cursing loudly: "Fang Jie, you will not die well! You will not die well! You will go to the eighteenth level of hell and never be reborn!"

Zu Shiyuan was standing by, and he replied, "Sheng Gong, as long as we escape this time, Fang Jie's evil plan will not succeed!"

How could Fang La not know? He just looked up and saw the cavalry not far away who were not moving at all. Are they escaping?
How difficult is it?

Fang La had been looking around, even in front of him. He had never thought that Qingxi City would be breached? He had never thought that he would escape like this.

These days, I'm still thinking about working harder and having another child...

In the blink of an eye, I have fallen into such a situation.

Turning back to look, I saw the iron armor of the government troops rushing out from the city gate, like a flood. For a moment, it really seemed that there were government troops in front and behind...

I also heard someone shouting behind me: "Capture Fang La, capture Fang La!"

Countless people were shouting, and Wu Song was the first to shout. Just with this one sentence, the morale of his soldiers was like a rainbow. They were originally exhausted, but suddenly they seemed to be injected with chicken blood, all their tiredness disappeared, and they ran and fought very hard.

Even Su Wu, who was sitting on horseback not far away, heard the shouting and laughed: "Fang La is really here, it's settled!"

I was a little worried that Fang La was not here and was using the so-called feint to the east and attack in the west. But now I was certain and knew that in such a hurry, Fang La could not use the so-called feint to the east and attack in the west to attack such a small city.

Even as the people at the city gate were shouting, the people blocking the way suddenly shouted, "Capture Fang La, Fang La is here, capture Fang La!"

Su Wu has already spoken: "Quick, transfer all the divine arm crossbows from the west city!"

The cavalry immediately rode away. It was only two or three miles away. Even if they went around the city, it would only be three or four miles. It would not be slow.

Su Wu said again: "Come on, shout everywhere, whoever captures Fang La will be rewarded with 50,000 strings of cash and promoted three levels! If everyone works together, everyone can share the reward and be promoted!"

The cavalry and the soldiers were allowed to run everywhere, shouting as they ran. They would be rewarded with 50,000 strings of cash and promoted three levels. Those who worked together could share the reward and promotion.

The first people to hear this were the thousand or so soldiers who were blocking the city outside. Upon hearing this, the army formation, which had been somewhat scattered due to the attacks of the bandits, suddenly burst out with huge strength and pushed forward in an instant.

They just had to wait for the soldiers to climb over the rows of barricades and trenches and shout a few more times when they were not far from the city. Suddenly, the shouting and screaming shook the whole sky.

A siege had already been formed. The area outside the city was only two hundred steps long and three or four hundred steps wide. In this small area, there were three or four thousand bandit troops, and the number of government troops outside was increasing. At first, the infantry on both sides combined were no more than three thousand.

At this time, there were already 6,000 to 7,000 people. Su Wu also had 1,500 cavalrymen, and there were 500 cavalrymen there at the beginning, making a total of 2,000 cavalrymen.

There were also some fish that had escaped the net, frequently jumping over the trenches and chevaux de frise. Su Wu saw them from afar and raised his hand to point, "Send three hundred cavalrymen to the left, and three hundred cavalrymen to the right. Don't let any of them escape!"

How could the speed of climbing over the trenches and chevaux de frise with just two hands and two feet be faster than that of cavalry galloping?
Even if the fish that had escaped the net had not yet walked out of the range of the trench and the chevaux de frise, the cavalry was already waiting in the distance outside the trench and the chevaux de frise.

In an era with greater productivity, these trenches and chevaux de frise would be filled with layers of barbed wire. The positions and battlefields from ancient times to the present are actually very similar, and the principles are the same.

More than 10,000 people from both the official and the bandit groups were crowded in this small area east of Qingxi City, where there was a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Everyone in the government army knew that heads were money. There were thousands of bandits besieging the place, and every kill would mean money. Most of them were elite bandits, and were even more valuable. They were all fish on the chopping board, and they could just be cut one by one. If they were lucky enough to catch Fang La, they would be able to cross classes and become wealthy right away, not to mention the official positions.

In fact, whether intentionally or unintentionally, no one even shouted "surrender and save life".

If the enemy army surrendered, there would be a reward, but it would certainly not be much. If you kill one with your own hands, you only need to look at the captains, escorts, deputy captains, flag officers, anyone will do. You don’t even need to look at them, just shout, and the money will fall into your pocket...

Su Wu had not noticed this at first, but after a long time, he suddenly felt something was wrong and suddenly realized this.

He perhaps understood what the soldiers were thinking at this moment, and for a moment he felt a little complicated.

If people don't give it a way to survive, how can a trapped beast not fight harder?
How could it not cause inevitable casualties to the soldiers?
It was Su Wu who was still shouting: "Go and pass the order again. The rebel army can surrender. If they surrender, they will be spared death!"

Order the soldiers to go, but only a few of them will go.

Su Wu took one look and said, "Send a hundred or so light cavalrymen and shout everywhere, my military order is that those who surrender will not be killed!"

A group of light cavalrymen broke away and ran away, and Su Wu frowned slightly.

All I saw were the cavalry soldiers shouting everywhere, but the soldiers were still charging forward, fighting in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, as if they were completely unaware of General Su's orders.

Is it that the rebel army did not surrender?
Obviously not!

Su Wu was already frowning. He knew that this situation was caused by him. He was the one who intentionally or unintentionally pushed the atmosphere in the army to this point.

In the past, Su Wu had never thought that this matter would have negative effects.

But did Su Wu regret it?

He doesn't regret it at all!
Although he felt that the situation was a little out of control at the moment, he inexplicably felt that it was supposed to be this way!

it is good!
The more like this, the better!

That’s how we fight!
Su Wu watched the cavalry soldiers running and shouting "surrender to save your life", while he also watched the mountains of corpses and seas of blood being fought endlessly.

Many things are contradictory. It all depends on what Su Wu really wants!
The divine crossbow is here!
He immediately placed his bow behind the thousand or so soldiers who were blocking the way, and the bowstring kept shaking.

For a moment it was extremely brutal, like a massacre.

Next to Su Wu was the knight Fan Yun, who was laughing: "Killing like this is so refreshing!"

Su Wu looked at Fan Yun and nodded. He suddenly felt relieved. It seemed that the troops under his command had really developed the spirit of a soldier, and each of them was extremely brave.

It’s worth the trip to southern Zhejiang these two days!
This matter is far more important than how much money and grain are earned.

Fan Yun was so excited that he asked, "General, shall we dismount and kill them?"

Su Wu waved his hand: "You don't need money, do you?"

"Ah?" Fan Yun turned around to look. He had already made great achievements and countless small ones. If you really calculated his wealth, it would almost surpass the urban middle class. He even had a wife.

But Fan Yun smiled and said, "General, I am not short of anything, but my brothers are still short of something. I am living a good life, but they are only able to eat coarse food. How can I face others? My brothers should buy houses, marry and have children, and send their sons to school. Only in this way can I have face!"

Su Wu smiled and nodded: "There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." "General, are you serious?" Fan Yun was a little unconvinced, and then asked: "If Fang La is captured, will there be any more wars to fight in the future?"

Su Wu nodded seriously: "Yes, there are many. We still have to fight the Liao people. The cities of Liao are very rich!"

Su Wu directly leaked military secrets.

"Really?" Fan Yun was very excited.

Su Wu was also relieved in his heart. If this wasn't joy at hearing about war, then what was joy at hearing about war?

Su Wu said seriously: "Really!"

Su Wu had to leak the military secret, which was not a big deal, but he had to keep the morale of the army up and not let it get away.

"Okay, okay!" Fan Yun turned around excitedly and shouted, "Did you hear that, brothers?"

Everyone was nodding, and many people heard it.

Su Wu even said: "These bandits are worthless. When we fight the Liao people in the future, they will raise the price. Even the head of an elite Liao person is fifty strings of cash!"

Su Wu was not joking, he could afford it. The Liao people now had few usable soldiers. When Tong Guan led 200,000 troops to attack Liao, the elite Liao army they actually faced was only a few thousand people. How could he not be able to afford it with 50 strings of coins?
As long as they could really be bought with money, Su Wu would buy them one by one.

After defeating the Liao people, he fought the Jin people. Five hundred strings of cash for a head might be a joke, but one hundred or two hundred strings of cash for a head, Su Wu also went to buy them one by one.

That is to say, in the Song Dynasty, all the land had owners, so if there was land to be given, just give it away.

Even meritorious service and honors, as long as Su Wu is in charge, what can't be given? The Qin Dynasty could give it under its production capacity, and the Song Dynasty should give even more now!
In fact, there were not many enemies. There were not many Liao people, not many Jurchens, and even not many Dangxiang people.

That's all the battle is about!

Fan Yun turned around and shouted excitedly: "Fifty strings of cash. The general said that the Liao people are elite, and each one is worth fifty strings of cash!"

There was still a lot of killing in front of them, but here, many knights were cheering and shouting.

Su Wu also turned his head to look. At this moment, he inexplicably wanted to ask a question, a question that would scare everyone.

I would like to ask all of you brothers, do you dare to follow me, Su Wu, and ride into the city of Tokyo?
Of course, Su Wu didn't ask.

I just watched everyone shouting excitedly and smiled with relief...

The crossbow was still roaring, but it was not aimed, only thrown, in order to avoid hurting friendly forces.

Fang La was in the center of the crowd, holding a sword from nowhere, and he kept shouting, charging and killing...

Zu Shiyuan, who was standing aside, was a little tired and didn't say anything. He just watched Fang La walk back and forth, front, back, left and right. He also watched Fang La raise his sword above his head and wave it everywhere.

Looking at the soldiers on both sides, their expressions had already changed. The ferocity in the past slowly turned into fear at this moment.

There were government troops on all sides, and we could not move forward, backward, left or right. The encirclement became smaller and smaller, and the crowd became denser and denser.

Fighting, crying, wailing...

Begging for mercy...

And the officers and soldiers kept shouting: "Surrender and you will be spared, surrender and you will not be killed..."

Arrows were flying in the air like rain. No one knew what kind of arrows they were. With such great force, even the armored man beside Zu Shiyuan was shot through with one arrow...

Zu Shiyuan just bowed his head, and was surrounded by a wall of people on both sides.

That Saint Fang La had already stopped caring and kept coming and going...

After a long time, Zu Shiyuan suddenly spoke: "Holy Lord!"

The Archbishop continued to shout back and forth...

"Holy Lord!" Zu Shiyuan called out again.

"What's the matter?" Fang La heard it and turned to ask.

"Holy Lord, let's surrender..." Zu Shiyuan asked.

Fang La held a sharp sword in his hand, pointed at him and shouted, "How dare you disrupt the morale of the army!"

Zu Shiyuan suddenly straightened his hunched body and pointed left and right: "Holy Lord, we can't get out!"

Fang La even shouted: "If you can get out, you can definitely get out!"

"Holy Lord, we still have Jiande, Tonglu, Xincheng, and several other cities in Shezhou, as well as hundreds of thousands of troops. Holy Lord, even if you surrender, you will still be of great use. You will definitely be able to survive, and maybe you can even negotiate a good place to go..." Zu Shiyuan said even more.

Fang La was just full of blood, jumping up and down and saying: "If I can get out, I will definitely get out!"

"Holy Archbishop, I'm afraid Fang Jie has already run away. No matter where he goes or which city he goes to, he will be the new Holy Archbishop. If the Holy Archbishop dies here, he will really be the new Holy Archbishop! How can we let him have his wish!"

Zu Shiyuan bypassed Fang La's sharp sword and whispered in his ear.

He also said: "If Fang Jie becomes the new Holy Archbishop, and if the Holy Archbishop helps the government troops to achieve merit, he may make great contributions!"

As soon as he said this, Fang La suddenly stood still, stunned on the spot, with a lifeless look in his eyes.

Zu Shiyuan didn't say much. He knew what Fang La was thinking about and just waited for him to think about it.

Just look at Fang La, his face is uncertain, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, sometimes gritting his teeth, sometimes cursing...

Suddenly, Fang La raised his head, pointed the sword in his hand toward the sky, and shouted again: "I am the Holy Lord of Yongle, I am the Son of Heaven, the Mandate of Heaven is with me, the Mandate of Heaven is with me!"

Zu Shiyuan then said, "Saint Lord, if you can survive this time, maybe you still have a destiny!"

Fang La looked down at Zu Shiyuan, his eyes full of complexity, hesitation, and hesitation...

But behind him, he could hear the man's hoarse voice shouting, "Fang La is getting closer, Fang La must be right in front of us!"

Zu Shiyuan turned his head to look. The man was extremely huge and was particularly conspicuous among the crowd of government troops. The big Pu knife in his hand had already been rolled into a big iron bar. He was fighting bravely and charging very fast. He was only forty or fifty steps behind him.

That was Wu Song of Dongping, the bravest warrior under Su Wu, the commander-in-chief of the two armies in Jingdong!
At this time, Wu Song had already discovered Fang La. The ochre-yellow robe was already too conspicuous. Now that he was close, how could he not see him?
"Lord, if you don't surrender, you will really die at the hands of the rebels, and everything will be over, all things will be over..." Zu Shiyuan was also afraid and worried. He was worried that he would also die at the hands of the rebels.

He still had a bright future ahead of him and was going to meet the Emperor. He was already a loyal and righteous man of the Song Dynasty, so how could he die in the arms of a rebellious army?

“Surrender…” Fang La turned his head and looked around, his words like a whisper, repeatedly saying: “Surrender… Surrender…”

After mumbling a few words, Fang La became furious again: "Fang Jie, I will never let you go even if I die!"

Zu Shiyuan immediately came closer and asked, "Saint Lord, what did you say? Did you surrender?"

The sharp sword in Fang La's hand suddenly dropped, his hands drooped limply on both sides of his body, he hunched over, lowered his head, and whispered, "Surrender..."

Zu Shiyuan immediately stood up and shouted: "The Holy Lord has ordered us to surrender, surrender, quickly, kneel down, kneel down quickly!"

Zu Shiyuan was so impatient that he even subconsciously reached out to pull the people around him to kneel on the ground. The people in the center of the crowd and the surrounding people all came to see the Holy Archbishop, to see him bow his head...

Zu Shiyuan shouted again: "The Holy Lord has issued an order, everyone surrender..."

Just look at Zu Shiyuan, he pulled one person to his left and one person to his right, then he pulled one person to his right and then looked left and right, they all knelt in a circle.

The people kneeling on the ground were falling like dominoes, spreading out from the inside to the outside, in circles.

In fact, more than half of the three or four thousand people had already been lost at this time.

In a short while, the central area was filled with people kneeling.

Wu Song was a tall and strong man. He had already seen what was happening and shouted, "That's enough. There's no need to charge. The enemy has surrendered!"

But the thief in front of them was still standing, and the soldiers still had inertia and rushed forward to kill him.

Wu Song even shouted: "Forget it..."

Because the trend of kneeling down was about to spread.

Shi Xiu also shouted: "Stop, stop..."

Afterwards, the battalion commander and the captain also shouted "stop fighting". Then the captains, both big and small, followed suit and shouted "stop fighting" and the fight spread out.

Here, the inertia was finally about to stop. The people kneeling on the ground were spreading out, and the whole place was kneeling.

Only in the center, there was a man standing hunched over with a sword in his hand.

Wu Song chuckled and said, "That's Fang La!"

But looking at the other side, Su Wu, who was on a tall horse, had already seen that Zhongxin was kneeling, and had ordered the Shenbi Crossbow to stop shooting.

As everyone was kneeling, the fighting slowly stopped. However, there were some unlucky ones who, due to the inertia of the soldiers, lost their lives the moment they knelt down...

Slowly, everyone stopped.

Su Wu drove his horse forward, and Fan Yun led the way: "Make way, the general is coming!"

Many soldiers turned to look at the general, and laughed.

Su Wu also nodded to both sides and greeted them, and the crowd made way for him to ride in.

Fang La was getting closer and closer. Su Wu came to the front and sat upright on his horse. He looked Fang La up and down. When he couldn't see his face, he raised his whip and pointed at him: "Tell him to come closer!"

In fact, there were still 40 or 50 steps away, and Fan Yun called out from the side: "I'm talking to you, that person, come here!"

Fang La raised his head slightly and looked at the knight Su Wu sitting on the tall horse.

Su Wu was surrounded by many knights, and everyone in the audience was looking at Su Wu. Every soldier had a smile on his face to some extent, and in that smile was the eagerness in his eyes, which was full of respect and adoration.

Fan Yun glared and shouted again: "My general wants you to come here! If you don't come, I will shoot you to death!"

Zu Shiyuan, who was also kneeling on the ground, quickly stood up, helped Fang La up, and said, "Saint Lord, it's okay, it's okay. What's wrong with sleeping on straw and tasting gall?"

Fang La shook his arms, indicating that he did not want Zu Shiyuan to help him, then he stuck the sword in his hand into the mud, raised his head, straightened his chest, and walked forward among the crowd.

Fan Yun chuckled and said to Su Wu: "General, that guy is here, and he's wearing a ochre yellow robe!"

Su Wu nodded, reached out and patted his mount's neck, signaling it to stay still.

The black horse walking on the snow was naturally human-like and stood still immediately.

Fan Yun went to shout again: "You bastard, hurry up and leave! Are you asking my general to wait for you?"

Fang La did not quicken his pace, and even wanted to maintain a certain dignity and demeanor of an emperor.

It wasn't far, and it didn't take long for him to get close to Su Wu. Fang La looked up and said, "You are young, General!"

I don't know what this statement means... what kind of mentality it comes from...

Su Wu neither laughed nor got angry. He looked Fang La up and down. He really had a good face, with a full forehead and a square chin. He really had a dignified look. In addition, his hair and beard were well-groomed. At this time, he put his hands behind his back and stood still...

Add a gold-carved flat crown, an ochre-yellow dragon robe, and a jade belt with dragon patterns...

It seemed like seeing an old friend, whose name was Zhao Ji.

Su Wu raised his hand and pointed: "Take it off!"

Fang La was stunned, and then he saw Fan Yun turn over and get off the horse. Several soldiers immediately surrounded him and pressed Fang La to the ground.

Fang La subconsciously wanted to resist, but he was held down by several rough soldiers. He had no chance to resist. Where was his demeanor and power? It was completely gone.

In a few seconds, the ochre-yellow dragon robe was in Fan Yun's left hand, the gold-carved flat crown was in Fan Yun's right hand, and the jade belt with dragon pattern was draped over Fan Yun's shoulders.

Fan Yun even raised his hands to show his treasure to Su Wu: "General, you know what, this thief is dressed quite nicely!"

Su Wu nodded: "Pick this fellow up again!"

Speaking of it again, Fang La is different. The plucked rooster looks... much more comfortable...

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