"When we have completely controlled the rebel army, we will leave Liting Town." Zhang Xianzhong said to Qin Youli, the leader of the rebel army beside him.

Qin Youli, who was beside him, asked curiously: "The general is going to attack Jiezhou City? But with the more than a thousand soldiers in Liting Town, it would be difficult to capture Jiezhou City!"

If the rebels want to take down a certain city, they either put people into the city in advance and cooperated with the inside and outside to seize the city gate. Just like they took down Wenxian County, they would have enough troops to use their lives to pile up.

The rebel army in Liting Town has only more than 1,000 people, and there are not even 200 soldiers who can fight. It is impossible to fill it with human lives. As for people who have infiltrated the city in advance, it is even more impossible to seize the city gate.

Since Wen County fell into the hands of the rebels, Jiezhou City has not been allowed to enter the city. If you want to take Jiezhou City, you can only attack the strongly. However, the rebels stationed in Liting Town are not enough to attack Jiezhou City.

"Who said I was going to attack Jiezhou City?" Zhang Xianzhong asked back.

Qin Youli paused and asked tentatively: "Are we coming to Liting Town just to find a good opportunity to attack Jiezhou City?"

"The one who wants to attack Jiezhou City is Bombing the sky, not me, Zhang Nanzhong." Zhang Xianzhong said.

Before he had no strength to compete with the tiger flag, he decided to use the name Zhang Nanzhong to show it to others.

Qin Youli said in confusion: "If you don't attack Jiezhou City, where will we go?"

"No hurry, wait until I completely control the rebels in Liting Town, and then where will I go next." Zhang Xianzhong felt a little uneasy in his heart, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

So he decided to go to other places to develop the rebel army as soon as he took control of the rebel army, Liting Town and even Gongchang Prefecture.

"Is Brother Fukui here?"

As the words fell, the gate of Zeng Fukui's house made of fences was pushed over, and a small rebel leader walked in with a wine jar in his hand.

Zeng Fukui in the room opened the window and exposed a gap, and looked into the yard.

When he saw the person coming, his face changed and he hurriedly said to Wang Jian in the room: "You hide first, I won't speak, you must not come out."

Wang Jian glanced around the empty room and said with a bitter face: "Where to hide it! There is only one wooden box, and there is still food inside."

"Go to the west room." Zeng Fukui pushed Wang Jian out with his hands.

There are three adobe houses, east-west house and one outer house. People live in the east house and usually use them to place some things in the west house.

Wang Jian was rushed into the west room. Zeng Fukui carefully checked the curtains of the west room. After finding that there were no loopholes, he went out to the yard to greet him.

"Brother Fukui, see what good things have you brought to you by brother?" When the visitor saw Zeng Fukui walking out of the outer room, he smiled and carried the wine jar in his hand.

Zeng Fukui turned to the side and said with a smile: "Why are you free to come here to drink today? I have no preparations for the food."

"No, I'll prepare it, peanuts." The visitor shook the greased paper bag in his other hand.

Zeng Fukui welcomed the people into the east room.

The two of them crossed their legs and sat on both sides of the low table, with wine jars and oil-paper bags placed on the table.

Zeng Fukui brought two bowls and put one in front of himself and the other party.

The visitor opened the mud seal on the wine jar, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine for Zeng Fukui and himself, then raised the wine bowl and said, "Come on, let's drink one first."

After saying that, without waiting for Zeng Fukui to raise the wine bowl, he drank it all in one go.

"What's wrong? Have you encountered something unhappy?" Zeng Fukui took a sip, then put down the wine bowl, pushed the opened oil paper bag in front of the other side, "Eat some peanuts to suppress the smell of alcohol."

The little rebel leader sitting opposite Zeng Fukui grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then poured himself a bowl of wine, picked it up and drank it all in one sip.

"You are drinking too hard. You will get drunk after drinking for a while. Eat more." Zeng Fukui took back the wine jar from the other party and placed it on his side.

The little rebel leader across the table patted his chest with his hands and said, "Brother Fukui, I'm so angry!"

"Have you been good since you came to Liting Town? Are you bullied?" Zeng Fukui picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine for the other party.

The little rebel leader who heard this hummed and said, "It's even more uncomfortable than being bullied."

After saying that, he picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip.

"What happened? It made you so uncomfortable. My brother-in-law looked uncomfortable for you." Zeng Fukui asked as he followed the other party's words.

The little leader of the rebel army seemed to have found a suitable listener through alcohol, and said in a crying voice: "Just today, Zhang Nanzhong, a dog, actually took someone to tie Brother Li to the restaurant and killed him, and he was the eldest brother Li who joined forces with several leaders to kill him."

"This is an internal strife! You haven't taken the Jiezhou City yet, why are you in internal strife now?" Zeng Fukui's eyes twitched unnaturally.

The small rebel leader at the same table was still in his sadness and did not notice the changes in Zeng Fukui's face.

"Brother Fukui, do you think there is still a way out for the rebel army where your brother is?" The little leader of the rebel army looked up at Zeng Fukui and asked.

Zeng Fukui frowned slightly and said, "It's really not good to have an internal strife at this time. Does your leader know about this?"

"I don't know yet, but this kind of thing will not be hidden for long. Sooner or later, the leader will know that if the rebels on both sides may not do it well, they will kill each other and let the government get the advantage." The small leader of the rebel army said sadly.

Zeng Fukui asked: "What will happen to both sides in the end? It's your boss's business. Now that Li Li is killed, will it have an impact on you?"

He knew that the person in front of him was a small leader under Li Li's command.

"I'm fine. After Zhang Nanzhong and others killed Brother Li, they did not clean up with us. Instead, they kept us and remained the same as before. They just changed a leader." said the little leader of the rebel army on the table.

With Li Li's death, there was no hindrance in the rebel army in Liting Town, and Zhang Xianzhong successfully controlled the rebel army.

"Congratulations to the general for becoming the leader of the rebel army."

Zhang Xianzhong, who left the restaurant, returned to his residence, and a rebel leader who came back with him was congratulating him.

Zhang Xianzhong himself was very happy to be able to successfully capture the rebel army in Liting Town. Even when he followed Wang Jiayin, there were not so many people following him.
Chapter completed!