The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

"Can't! Can't! Can't!"

Several captains growled in unison.

She Xiaoer nodded with satisfaction.

"Alright! In that case, let's act immediately. We must capture Zhenjiang Prefecture and report our victory to the Peak Master before the Eighth Hall arrives!"

"Yes!"

Soon, a torch suddenly lit up outside the city and drew several circles rhythmically.

In a moment,

The west city gate creaked.

The shrill sound was particularly loud in the silent night.

Seeing the city gate slowly open, She Xiaoer was delighted and immediately waved his hand.

"on!"

The first captain immediately led hundreds of elite men, crouched down and walked quickly towards the city gate.

The harsh sound of the city gate naturally alarmed many officers and soldiers who were patrolling the city at night.

Someone looked out and saw a large group of armed soldiers approaching the city gate. They were all dressed in blue.

He thought to himself that something was wrong and fainted out of fright.

Some wanted to shout out a warning, but were covered with their mouths by the veterans around them, and they all fainted on the ground.

Therefore, the Yujingtang troops advanced first and rushed into the Zhenjiang city without any fighting.

The people from Yujingtang who followed quickly occupied the west city gate.

She Xiaoer ordered his men to go straight to the government office to capture the officials of Zhenjiang Prefecture, while he himself took two large groups of people and followed behind the first group to provide support.

Wherever Qingfeng Village passed, the people were all awakened by the orderly footsteps of the marching troops outside.

Some curious children wanted to peek out to take a look, but their parents quickly held their heads down and covered them with blankets.

After the troops of Yujingtang entered Zhenjiang Prefecture,

The first thing to do is to release the 20,000 Jinling Imperial Guards from Zhenjiang Prefecture, so no one dared to delay along the way.

But when the Yujingtang troops were less than two streets away from the Imperial Guards' camp, they heard fierce gunfire mixed with countless shrill screams coming from the camp.

She Xiaoer trembled all over suddenly, covered his chest with his hands, and felt inexplicably heartbroken.

"Oh no! We're a step too late!"

"The peaches were picked by those brats in the Eighth Hall!"

The faces of several captains were also very ugly. After receiving the order, they did not dare to stop for a moment and rushed over, but they were all late?

This made everyone who was preparing for a big fight feel very angry and frustrated.

However, the rules of Qingfeng Village strictly prohibit members from stealing credit from each other during their own battles. In other words, whoever finds the target first gets it.

Unless the people who take action first are in life-and-death crisis.

But just by listening to the fierce gunfire and countless screams, one can tell that the 20,000 Jinling guards must have been blocked in the camp and lined up to be shot. Where did the opportunity come from?

Even though everyone was angry, they could only turn their eyes to their own hall master She Xiaoer, expecting him to make a decision for everyone.

She Xiaoer thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and cursed Batang inwardly as a good-for-nothing.

Then he stamped his feet fiercely and gave orders to his men.

"A large group of people will follow this hall master to the main camp to watch over it, so that the brothers of the Little Chicken Hall will not suffer any harm."

"The rest of you, immediately follow the list and round up all the evil gentry in the city, seize their land and money, and report back to Yangzhou!"

When everyone heard this, they knew that their leader was preparing to make up for the fact that he was late for this trip.

Even though they were all furious, they were also concerned about the rules and had to obey the order and leave.

She Xiaoer led a large group of people and quickly arrived at the Forbidden Army’s base at the south gate of the city.

Just as I arrived, I saw from a distance that there were continuous flashes of light and flames in front of the Imperial Guards camp, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Under the organization of their generals, the imperial troops in each camp charged towards the enemy's guns and cannons again and again.