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In a town in southern North Korea, North Korean troops armed with long guns shouted menacingly at ragged civilians as they loaded bags of grain into cars. In the courtyard inside the house, money rat-tailed heads were surrounding a bonfire, roasting a cow. Outside the courtyard, there are heads hanging. It can be seen that they are the heads of Koreans.

On the mountain not far away, there were many people crouching. The leader was staring at the movement in the town, his eyes almost splitting. At his side, his fist had already made a hole in the dirt.

Suddenly, someone crouched down and quickly came to the man's side, panting a little, and reported in a low voice: "Brother, I found out, there are about 500 officers and soldiers and 100 prisoners in the town."

This eldest brother is the leader of a larger rebel force in southern Korea. His name is Jin Zhengen. He was originally a general in Korea. He could not accept the misbehavior of the captives in Korea and the imperial officers and soldiers were still doing things to help the tyrants, so he started the army. Rebelled.

At this time, after hearing the report from his men, he said bitterly: "That means there are a total of 1,500 troops and 500 prisoners. This time, if we unite, we will definitely be able to defeat them and take back this food!" "

After saying that, he immediately stood up and turned around to leave. When his men saw him, they all looked at the town at the foot of the mountain with resentful eyes and turned away.

By the afternoon, on the only road leading to Seoul, both sides of the mountain were filled with Korean rebels, and several leaders gathered around to talk. Judging from their looks, it was obvious that they had been discussing this for a long time.

Jin Zhengen stood up straight, pointed at the sketch in front of him and said: "This time we are fully prepared. We must keep these grains and kill Jianlu to avenge him!"

At this point, he raised his voice and said seriously: "These grains are the last batch. If they are taken away by the Jianlu, most of us will starve to death. If we don't succeed this time, there will be no second time." There’s a chance. So, go for it!”

"Don't worry, General Jin. We have set up an ambush this time, our troops are several times theirs, and our survival is at stake. We must fight tooth and nail to win this battle!" the leader opposite him nodded vigorously in response.

Several other people also nodded, they had information about this. It is impossible to defeat Seoul, but with so many troops assembled, it is definitely no problem to defeat this food collection team.

In order to ensure victory, Jin Zhengen arranged to intercept the last team of Jianlu, which was a strategy of putting them to death and surviving later.

It didn't take long for these leaders to return to their respective groups, waiting for their prey to be caught in the net.

Jianlu's grain transport team seemed to be paralyzed by the smooth operation before. One team found nothing unusual and walked into the ambush. There was just a sound of cannon, and suddenly, rolling logs, rocks and other things came crashing down on the mountain. The shouts of the ambush soldiers were like thunder, resounding in the area.

The North Korean officers and soldiers suddenly panicked. When they looked up and saw rebels in front, back, left and right, they were so frightened that they ran away and became a mess. When the rebels on the mountain saw this, their morale became even higher, and they rushed down the mountain one after another, preparing to grab food and kill the enemy!

The Jianlu in this grain transport team did not panic at all. They formed a formation in the safe area of ​​​​the grain truck. They also killed many officers and soldiers who were running around, stabilizing the situation and allowing those officers and soldiers to spread out among the army. Around the formation, they act as human shields for buffering.

When the rebels rushed to kill them from all directions, these captives did not panic at all. The army formation rolled, and the archers and other troops cooperated to kill the rear from the front of the grain truck, and then from the back to the front. Although the Korean rebels were large in number , but they couldn't break through the military formation composed of Jianlu.

When the Jianlu army array went back and forth like this twice and killed all the brave men in the rebel army, the remaining rebels no longer dared to charge forward. At this time, the Jianlu army formation was divided into several pieces, and drove the remaining imperial officers and soldiers to start a counterattack.

Before long, even if Jin Zhengen and others supervised the battle, it was of no avail. The rebel army collapsed and it was their turn to run around. Those who fled to the mountains and forests had a way to survive, but those who ran around on official roads were most likely to be killed.

An hour later, the ambush ended in failure. This section of the official road was in a mess, with rolling logs and rocks scattered all over the ground, and corpses strewn across the field. Most of them were Korean rebels, followed by official troops, and the fewest captives.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, several rebel leaders watched the food transport team heading back to Seoul. They were all filled with resentment but could do nothing.

One of the leaders suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Why, why did we, with several times the strength of our troops and the mourning soldiers, ambush them, but we were defeated in the end!"

"Yes, we should obviously win!" The other leader also couldn't figure it out. "Everything started out perfectly, but it ended up like this. I can't understand it!"

Hearing their voices, Jin Zhengen sighed and said, "We underestimated Jianlu's combat power! I really didn't expect them to be so strong!"

"Then why was the Dongjiang Army able to steal food from Jianlu before?" The leader who lamented at first asked confusedly, "Even though our combat power is worse than theirs, our plan is perfect!"

After hearing this, Jin Zhengen turned to look at him and said: "It should be that Jianlu suffered this loss before, so he couldn't win because he was prepared. And according to my information, this time Jianlu was led by Zhengbaiqi Baylor, and even more We are elite. We cannot seize this food. Even if the entire Dongjiang Army is dispatched, we will not be able to seize the food as before!"

After hearing this, several leaders stopped talking. They must have approved Jin Zhengen's analysis. They couldn't help but feel a little more confused in their eyes. With Jianlu so powerful, was there really no way for North Korea to survive?

As night fell, in the Seoul Palace, Duduo held the beloved concubine of King Guanghae in his arms, squeezing her in his hands, not caring about what Ying Erdai was telling him. It was obvious that he was just playing with this Korean woman and was not serious about it. Something happened.

"...Master, all the food collection teams have returned. Except for the last one, which encountered the battle situation that the slave just reported, there are no other surprises."

When Duduo heard this, he laughed loudly and put some force in his hands. The woman in his arms was so painful that she almost shed tears, but she still gritted her teeth and did not dare to disturb Duduo's interest.

"These rabble-rousers still want to take advantage of my Qing Dynasty's grain. They are really overestimating their capabilities!" Duduo said with a sneer, "The Qing Dynasty is determined to get these grains. No matter who wants to take advantage of these grains, Benbeile wants them." My head was bruised and bloody!"

"Master, don't talk about these Koreans. With our current military strength, even if Governor Denglai of the Ming Dynasty comes to rob food again, we won't be able to get away with it!"

After hearing this, Duduo sneered and said: "I'm still waiting for him to come to rob the food! As long as he dares to come, haha..."

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