Autumn of the 17th year of Chongzhen

Chapter 136 Starry Night, Zheng Jun Steals Camp
Sun Kejia talked with Zheng Zhibao at night by candlelight, and they didn't go back to rest until it was almost Yinshi. The results of the night were actually resolved by Wang Yan's easy sentence of "no friendship", and he was stunned.

"Ben Hou originally wanted Zheng Zhibao to enter the camp in person to apologize, but due to the crisis in Guangdong, Ben Hou is in a hurry to go, and he will leave the camp early tomorrow morning. In addition, Zheng Zhibao's attitude is still sincere, so I don't care about him!" Wang Yan saw. Sun Kejia was like this, he couldn't help smiling contemptuously in his heart, and then waved his hand pretending to be impatient, "Okay! Since the things have been delivered, you can go back!"

Before Sun Kejia came back to his senses, a soldier had already stepped forward and gestured with his hand: "Master, please!"

Hearing this, Sun Kejia regained his senses and wanted to say more, but Wang Yan didn't give him a chance, turned around and went back to the table, and sat down to deal with the camp affairs.

For a while, Sun Kejia had no choice but to follow the soldier out of the big tent, and then went out of the camp, but he didn't notice that the soldier took him many detours in the camp, almost making him see the whole camp. medium scene.

For Wang Yan's refusal of the banquet, Sun Kejia was extremely disappointed. He returned to Quanzhou City in a trance all the way, and when Zheng Zhibao knew that he had returned to the city, he was invited to meet him at Wanghai Pavilion, the largest restaurant in the city.

Sun Kejia came to the restaurant with anxiety, and was taken to a huge compartment. Zheng Zhibao sat in front of the wine table, and when he saw him come in, he immediately rejoiced and said, "Kade, what do you think of this place? The Marquis has already ambushed in the compartments on both sides." Elite soldiers, just wait for Wang Yan to arrive, and when the wine is over for three rounds, and see Ben Hou throwing a cup as a sign, he will be sent to him~~"

Zheng Zhibao spoke happily, as if Wang Yan was already a fish on his chopping board, but as he spoke, he found that Sun Kejia's face was very unnatural, and he couldn't help tightening his heart, and asked with a frown, "What's going on? Kai Why does De look like this?"

Sun Kejia knew that it was useless to conceal, so he pleaded guilty with a bitter face: "Master Hou, my subordinates are incompetent, and Wang Yan doesn't want to go to the city to have a banquet!"

"What? Could it be that Wang Yan discovered Ben Hou's motive?" Zheng Zhibao was a little nervous when he heard this, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"No!" Sun Kejia grinned and said, "That guy said that he has no friendship with Lord Hou, so he doesn't want to go to the banquet!"

"No friendship?" Zheng Zhibao originally thought that Wang Yan had seen the danger, but he didn't expect that it was because he didn't give him face. He couldn't help saying angrily: "This Marquis gave him back the money and rewarded the army with fine wine and meat. It is simply unreasonable for him to belittle this Marquis so much."

At this moment, Zheng Zhibao had already forgotten that he wanted to arrest Wang Yan, he only felt that his dignity was trampled on by Wang Yan again, and the anger in his heart was like cooking oil in a fire, and it would explode at any moment.

Seeing this, Sun Kejia at the side suddenly changed his expression, and said viciously: "Master Hou! Wang Yan is so rampant, and my subordinates feel that Lord Hou is about to be ashamed, but there is an opportunity in front of him."

Zheng Zhibao said angrily, "What chance? Since he doesn't want to enter the city, is it possible for me to leave the city and enter his camp?"

Hearing the words, Sun Kejia couldn't help sorting out his thoughts, and then said: "This subordinate is asking Lord Hou to go out of the city, but not at this time, but in the middle of the night, when everyone is asleep, Lord Hou led the troops and directly stepped on the king. Yan's camp!"

Zheng Zhibao heard the words, but couldn't help being startled, "Kade asked Benhou to rob the camp?"

Seeing Zheng Zhibao's hesitation, Sun Kejia asked, "Master Hou is worried about the court?"

"No! Since the Marquis wants to capture Wang Yan, why would he care about the imperial court!" Zheng Zhibao waved his hand, "What I worry about is that Wang Yan is famous after all, and Dai Zhifan is only a thousand households under his command, so it is so difficult. If this Marquis fails to steal the camp, it will give him an excuse to attack Quanzhou."

"Hou Ye, from the perspective of my subordinates, Wang Yan is just a man with a false name!"

Sun Kejia touched the bandage on his head, and encouraged him, "Master Hou must have seen today that the camp built by Wang Yan's soldiers and horses did not look like a famous general. What I saw in his camp today was actually the same. In a chaotic scene, the soldiers are extremely slack, like bandits."

"As the saying goes, there are no worthless men under a great reputation, and Wang Yan's achievements are there. Could it be that he is cheating this time?" Zheng Zhibao was already a little persuaded, but he was still cautious.

Sun Kejia couldn't help trembling when he heard the words, but he felt that it was impossible, and he had to avenge the ear-cutting, so he urged: "Don't worry, Lord Hou, Wang Yan's soldiers have been fighting for thousands of miles since then. Yangzhou outside, like a bereaved dog, wandered here, not to mention the unacceptable water and soil, but the armor and food and wages cannot be supplemented. No matter how elite the army is, if it is reduced to such a point, the morale must have long since slackened. It has been compared to before!"

Zheng Zhibao couldn't help but nodded when he heard what he said, and Sun Kejia stepped up when he saw this: "Master Hou, if you don't make up your mind, Wang Yanke will go to the west of the camp early in the morning. At that time, Master Hou will want to avenge his shame again." , I am afraid there will be no chance again.”

"We're going to break out of the camp tomorrow?" Zheng Zhibao couldn't help but look up at Sun Kejia when he heard the words. After getting his affirmation, his face couldn't help changing for a while, and he slapped the wine table in front of him for the last time, and said ruthlessly: "If you have a grudge, you can't be defeated." Hou's nature. In this world, one should be happy with love and hatred. This Marquis is already in such a high position. If you want to endure it, you will be sorry for your current status. This Marquis will listen to Kaide's words and break through the enemy's camp tonight to capture Wang Yan alive!"

It was night, when the sky was approaching Yin time, when people fell asleep, in the night sky, under the faint light of a few sparse stars, the east gate of Quanzhou City opened quietly.

A soldier and horse with nearly ten thousand people quietly left the city gate, and headed for the camp not far outside the city, with two or three torches lit.

In the dark night, the armor on the general's body and the knives and guns in the hands of the soldiers emitted bursts of cold light. Zheng Zhibao was walking in front of the army under the protection of several soldiers, and he felt nervous for a while.

In his early years, Zheng Zhibao had also been exiled at sea, but now he has lived a comfortable life for more than ten years, and he has never commanded nearly ten thousand horses to fight people on land, so he is inevitably nervous, but other than nervousness, He also has another emotion, which is excitement.

Not long after, under the cover of the night, Zheng Zhibao had already led his soldiers and horses to a place a hundred paces away from the camp. At this moment, he waved his hand, and a junior Zheng Jun immediately stepped forward, bowed his bow and set an arrow in the darkness.

"Boom~" Zheng Zhibao only heard the vibration of the bowstring, and saw a dead body falling at the gate of the camp, on the sentry tower, which immediately made his blood boil.

With a sound of "噗~", Zheng Zhibao, who was lying on the ground, had already stood up. He pulled out the sword at his waist, pointed in the direction of the camp, and shouted loudly: "My lords, let me kill you!"

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