Liu Fangliang was young, but he didn't have much alcohol. After drinking a few sips, he became a little accustomed. So, the straight-minded young man sighed and said, "Brother also knows that my fellow villagers and the official army have a deep blood revenge, so he rose up. After joining the Grand Marshal, he originally thought that he could lead everyone to fight the official army and avenge us. But not to mention the way the Grand Marshal does, he just wants to surrender to the official army from time to time and obtain high-ranking officials and generous salaries, which makes people disappointed. I can help the Grand Marshal fight in the south, but once the Grand Marshal surrenders, I firmly disagree. That day, I can only leave."

Yuan Zongdi took a sip with the wine bowl, but remained silent.

My father was urging him to hang himself by the government, and his mother took him along the street to beg for him, and was beaten to death by a bully. He followed him to rebel without getting stuck in mud, just to avenge this irreconcilable revenge.

However, recently, Wuzhan Ni always talked to everyone about how to accept the invitation and how to do it. In this way, Yuan Zongdi, the unspeakable confidant, also began to feel dissatisfied with him.

He can accept recruitment with his 30,000 to 40,000 people he has mastered, and get a high salary, but what should he do? Or he is ambushed by Hong Chengchou, or arranged to farm in a farmland, then he will never have the chance to avenge his great revenge.

"What do you think of Li Zicheng?" Yuan Zongdi suddenly asked Liu Fangliang.

Liu Fangliang was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know why Yuan Zongdi suddenly asked this, but in the end he said straightforwardly: "He is straightforward and honest to his brothers, and can share the joys and sorrows with his soldiers. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many brothers following the truth. He was just a little more thoughtful and had a very stingy method. Sometimes, outsiders couldn't see through it." Then he changed the subject: "But when Wang Zuogao surrendered, he decisively left and continued to work with the official army, but he admired him very much. He was a man and a hero."

Yuan Zongdi stared at Liu Fangliang for a long time, and Liu Fangliang was a little furious: "Brother, is there anything wrong with me?"

Yuan Zongdi came to his senses and shouted: "Okay, after drinking this bowl of wine, go back and restrain your subordinates to rest tonight so that everyone can ignore the sky. Then come to me, let us sleep together and have a good chat."

It was windy at night. In order to avoid the fire and fire in the camp, the upper party ordered to extinguish all the bonfires.

Fortunately, it was a summer night, and there was no bonfire and I wouldn’t wake up. Today is the 11th. There was a moon in the sky, sprinkling the hazy light and preventing the entire quiet camp from being pitch black.

Yuan Zongdi and Liu Fangliang sat in Yuan Zongdi's tent, and they talked about their origin story without asking, and their views on the dark and unclear future.

Liu Fangliang felt that Yuan Zongdi seemed to be sleepy, and he could only accompany him, but he felt that Yuan Zongdi was a little absent-minded.

As they were chatting, Liu Fangliang began to feel sleepy and couldn't help but doze off. At this moment, suddenly, there were earth-shaking shouts and killing sounds from the north, as well as the screams of the people from Ganzi.

Liu Fangliang immediately lost all his sleepiness and shouted: "Enemy attacks, prepare for war."

As a result, he was about to jump up, but a big hand pressed him tightly. In the gray moonlight, Yuan Zongdi whispered in a solemn expression: "Don't move, don't worry about the sky falling."

The military camp was ignited from the direction of the fortress, and there was no planned resettlement camp at all. In the blink of an eye, it burned into a sea of ​​fire. Countless headless flies were shouting, screaming, and running around blindly. Amid the shouts and screams, more were mothers calling, looking for parents, and men looking for them.

Find a wife and relatives calling each other.

Once the family is reunited, the young and strong man will hold his parents, wives and children tightly in his arms, and no longer care about anything happening around him. When he took this step, he knew that he would die sooner or later. The only thing that comforted them in his heart was that no matter what, the family could always die together. This pitiful condition and a humble life like ant is the only plea that this family has to God.

The fire illuminated the world on that side. Yuan Zongdi and Liu Fangliang saw a cavalry rushing around in the raging fire. The guy wrapped in black iron armor and flying like snowflakes in the snowflakes was the famous killing god Liu Zhongmin, who was under Li Zicheng.

Liu Fangliang looked at his crazy killing figure and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Is Liu Zongmin rebelling?"

Yuan Zong said in the first sentence: "It was Li Zicheng who rebelled."

The sound of killing on that side became louder and louder, and of course it also affected here, but Liu Fangliang saw that Yuan Zongdi's camp was covered in dark silence, and everyone was sitting honestly on the ground, while some people were walking in the camp, and the steel knife in their hands flashed in the moon ground, constantly scolding: "Don't move, if anyone dares to move, the general will order the killing without mercy."

Yuan Zongdi looked at Liu Fangliang. He understood, so he let go of his hand and pressed him: "Hurry up and go to your camp to comfort your subordinates. But please listen to your brother. No matter who wins or loses, we must not move. Once we move, there will not be many people here forty or fifty thousand people here."

Liu Fangliang certainly understood that Yuan Zongdi was carrying the elites of Busannie's subordinates, but he and his subordinates had long been very dissatisfied with Busannie's greed, enjoyment and incompetence. Abandoning these, if they start to start here and fight against Li Zicheng, the entire camp will be completely in a melee and trampling on each other is absolutely inevitable. By then, there will not be many people who will eventually stand at the end.

Nodding to show that he understood the whole thing, Liu Fangliang stood up: "I listen to my brother, I will move my troops closer to your camp now."

Yuan Zongdi said in a heavy mood: "I don't want to kill each other, so we get closer together. No matter who attacks our camp, we will beat them out. Remember, just fight them out, and we must not chase and join forces. We protect ourselves. But no one attacks our camp, so we will watch the wall." Then he grabbed his hand tightly: "Do you understand my words? Do you understand my good intentions?"

"I understand." Liu Fangliang agreed, and immediately hurriedly got on his war horse and ran to his camp.

Now, everyone in Liu Fangliang's camp was frightened and at a loss. It was because the dragons had no heads and were at a loss that there was no big chaos, and they were all waiting for their leaders to come back.

Liu Fangliang moved into his camp, and several trusted leaders immediately surrounded him and asked what to do?

Liu Fangliang was immediately on the way, and did not lead everyone to Yuan Zongdi's camp, but instead ordered his men loudly: "No movement is allowed. All young men form formations on the periphery of the camp, and all the elderly, weak, women and children, retreat into the center and wait and see. As long as no one attacks us, we will never fight back."

The camp of more than 2,000 people immediately shrank in, forming a hedgehog, nervously guarding.
Chapter completed!