Although there were three people who left and only two came back, no one asked.
Zhang Qishan ordered after Adjutant Zhang returned with the rest of the bodyguards.
"Adjutant, find a good place nearby to be Ma Zhenbang's grave.”
"This old fellow usually does a lot of wicked things. This time, we can capture all of his forces in one fell swoop.”
Adjutant Zhang took out the map, prepared." Lord Zeng, what do you think of this valley?”
"I've already chosen a grave for him, and I'm waiting for your orders.”
Zhang Qishan took a look and felt that it was not bad. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides and there was a narrow valley in the middle. The entrance was also sealed.
"Alright, this is it. Send a telegram to the Second Regiment first and let them make preparations. Then, you lead the way.”
Along the way, Zhang Qishan kept leaving secret signals on the ground as he led his men to the valley.
He didn't know which direction Ma Zhenbang would come from, so it wouldn't be wrong to leave a few more copies of the secret code.
It was already evening when they arrived at their destination.
"Lord Zeng, you're here?" The second leader, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came forward to welcome him.
"How is it? Is everything set up?"
"Don't worry, my men have surrounded the valley tightly, leaving only an entrance.”
Zhang Qishan nodded and arranged for everyone to follow the second group. He entered the valley and set up the secret signal.
When he was ready, he took out the signal gun he got from Deputy Yang and fired it at the sky.
In the dark sky, the red signal flare was very eye-catching. Ma Zhenbang could not see it.
"Let's go. Get ready and wait for Ma Zhenbang's troops to arrive.”
As night fell, a fire came from the foot of the mountain. Ma Zhenbang had brought a battalion of men and horses over.
He was really afraid that Old Luo wouldn't die. He actually brought so many people?
At the entrance of the valley, Ma Zhenbang's subordinate was somewhat vigilant." Commander, the terrain here is dangerous. Could it be that we've fallen into a trap?”
"Do you want me to send someone in to scout the way?”
Ma Zhenbang looked at the valley in front of him and shook his head confidently.
"It's fine. Old Luo's adjutant has long wanted to kill him.”
"Besides, even if he had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to fool me.”
"Let's go, inform our brothers to set off. I can't wait to kill that bastard Luo Laowai.”
The exact reason for the hatred between the two had long been unclear. Both sides hated each other for not dying.
On the top of the mountain, Zhang Qishan gave the order as he watched the long dragon formed by torches enter the valley.
"Second Regiment Commander, use the mortars to blast them first. Ma Zhenbang must die. If the others surrender, we can recruit them.”
"I'll leave the rest of the battle to you.”
The second commander waved his hand, and his soldiers began to prepare for battle.
"Lord Zeng, just wait and see how I deal with them.”
"Herald, order the mortars to attack. Don't save the shells for me.”
This brat.
Zhang Qishan shook his head and listened to the sound of the mortar firing. He used the binoculars to observe the situation below.
The flames that shot into the sky surrounded Ma Zhenbang's troops, and the heavily injured soldiers let out hellish wails.
Under the command of the Second Regiment Commander, the Second Regiment, which was in the right place at the right time, crushed Ma Zhenbang's troops like a piece of rotten wood.
Old Crooked Luo, who was watching from the side, was envious.
"Lord Zeng, your firepower is too fierce. Can my fourth regiment be equipped with it in the future?”
Zhang Qishan glanced at him." Old Luo, as long as you're fierce enough in the future and aren't afraid of death, I'm willing to give you any good equipment."”
"But let me say this first. I, Zhang Qishan, only have people who die in battle.”
Old Crooked Luo's heart trembled." Lord Zeng, don't worry. I, Old Crooked Luo, never screw up in a battle."”
"If I become a deserter one day, you don't have to waste your bullets. I'll kill myself in front of you.”
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Ma Zhenbang's team was either dead or captured. They were all tightly arranged by the Second Regiment.
"Lord Zeng, Ma Zhenbang is a rat. When we caught him just now, he actually dug a hole to bury himself.”
"You bastard, where do you think you're going? Kneel down.”
Looking at Ma Zhenbang who was kicked down, Zhang Qishan walked forward with a smile." Commander Ma, how is it? My troops 'combat strength is still okay, right?”
"In Sand City, only you, old brat, can go against me. This time, I can't let you live.”
"Old Luo, I'll leave him to you."
Old Luo walked forward with a ferocious look." Old Ma, tell me, why do you hate me so much?”
"Fine, since you've fallen into my hands this time, you can close your eyes in peace.”
"Lord Zeng said that I will lead your team in the future.”
Luo Laowai didn't torture Ma Zhenbang and gave him a quick death.
Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Zhang Qishan called the second commander to his side.
"Later, arrange for someone to escort my friends.”
"I'll bring my men back to Sand City first. We've been out for quite some time, so it's time to go back and take a look.”
"Yes, Lord Zeng."
"I've prepared a car for you at the foot of the mountain. You can just take the car when the time comes.”
Patting his shoulder, Zhang Qishan told the others and left with his men overnight.
After bidding farewell to Xishui at the Miao Village at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Qishan and the others drove back to Sand City.
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