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Chapter 499 What the hell is the earl

Both sides missed it peacefully. Deng Yan pretended not to see it after Wang Chengen's persuasion.

I walk on my Lugou River, and you walk on your Lugou Road.

It's hard to hide from it all at this point.

Gao Yingxiang's heart was beating. He was terrified that when he finally trembled into Beijing, he was discovered by the dog army.

Then it will take so much effort to make the effort.

He Jinchao tied the reins and shouted at the fleet: "Which part of you are from? When you see grandpa, you don't know if you kowtow to report?"

Gao Yingxiang's heart beat violently. He thought we were at peace, so why did Brother He take the initiative to question them?

The officers at the stern heard the inquiry and immediately returned:

"You haba, Xiao doesn't know that Brother Zhaqi is the man of Sichuan Deputy General Deng Yan."

"Hahaha, you turtle son, get out!"

He Jinchao laughed a few times, then waved his hand at the boat, knocked his horse's belly and walked forward.

The Sichuan soldiers at the stern of the boat spit out into the river: "A son of a turtle, why are you so weird? Are you from our hometown?"

"Damn it, I just responded, forgot to ask them which part they are from."

"Needless to say, we can't afford to offend him. Look at the horse, he still rides on both sides.

I don’t know whose servant it is, but it’s not something that we poor guys can compare to.”

Like the official troops on the shore, they are not able to obtain armor or war horses.

"Hey, I don't think about it anymore. My head hurts. I can't eat well. I haven't received military pay yet. I just want to go home now."

The fleet continued to move forward.

If these Sichuan soldiers want to go home, they have to station in Wuqing for a while.

As a watchdog for others, Cao Huachun, the Sili Supervisor, may be able to let them go home for the sake of the elders in their hometown.

"Brother He, we haven't been exposed?"

"No." He Jinchao pointed to the fleet behind and said:

"If you don't say hello when you encounter it, it will make people suspicious. You have to find someone to ask who Deng Yan is."

He Jinchao only knew Qin Liangyu, a female general in the late Ming Dynasty, and almost no one knew about the other Sichuan generals.

Gao Yingxiang pulled the reins and said, "Brother He, we can reach the Beijing city gate in dozens of miles away, so it's better not to expose it."

"Brother Gao, we all quietly touched dozens of miles away from the capital of Daming.

Walking further forward, after crossing Lugou Bridge, it is a densely populated place. Unlike the Royal Shanglin Garden, there are almost no one.

How can we carefully think of ways to hide, it will become more suspicious.

This time we entered Beijing, we played the domineering Ming official army."

Gao Yingxiang nodded repeatedly, and this is the current situation.

I thought he was a rebel who could lead troops to touch the orthodox capital of the Ming Dynasty. It was normal for him to worry about gains and losses.

He Jinchao held up the horse whip: "Whoever dares to stop us? Give them a whip first, and ask, just give him a knife, and then talk about the others."

"Hahaha, please feel good."

"We have never been to Beijing. We have to find a few more guides at that time, otherwise we will easily become dizzy."

"Yes." Gao Yingxiang responded.

After the two agreed, they stepped up the march.

He Jinchao still sent a whistle cavalry to explore the situation and immediately reported the latest situation.

Lugou Bridge spans the Yongding River.

He Jinchao stood at the head of Lugou Bridge on a horse, feeling very moved for a moment.

At this moment, Lugou Bridge was relatively broken. I heard from the farmers passing by that the imperial court rebuilt more than 80 years ago.

The only thing that can be seen is the exquisite carvings of the little lions, which are extremely fierce.

Lugou Bridge is located on the Yongding River 30 miles southwest of Tiananmen Square. It is located at the throat of Kyoto and is a must-fight place for military strategists.

At this time, Wanping City was not on the other side of the river.

Wanping City was acropolis established by Chongzhen to prevent the peasant army, and Wanping County was established in the Liao Dynasty.

However, He Jinchao believed that when he and Gao Yingxiang entered Beijing from here, Chongzhen would soon build Wanping (Gongbei) city.

This place is the only way for Beijing to enter and exit the Inner Mongolia Plateau and to go south to the Central Plains.

He Jinchao turned over and stepped onto Lugou Bridge, heading towards Beijing City.

All the pedestrians along the way avoided the situation. After He Jinchao and others were wearing armor, ordinary people also kept their distance.

Da da da da da.

Someone rode his horse back.

Li Maochun ran back and bowed, "Captain, there were a wave of people coming from the front, and he refused to give way. He said he was an earl and dared to block our way."

He Jinchao nodded slightly and walked forward with a light knock on his horse's belly.

Sitting in the sedan chair in front is Zhang Guangcan, the newly promoted Anxiang Bo, who was last year.

He is not very old, just twenty years old. Before his father died, he told him that we have industries at Dazhigu Wharf, Tianjin.

You must hold this path well and follow others closely so that our family’s title can continue to pass on and have money to spend.

After Zhang Guangcan knew that the hen that laid the golden eggs had one of his own, he almost couldn't hold back in front of his father's bed and laughed out loud.

He could not sit still when he heard that Dazhigu wharf was burned completely by the bandits.

After the imperial court sent troops one after another, he wanted to rush back and take a look. He didn't know if the gold and silver in the cellar were taken away by the bandits.

It was just a time when Zhang Guangcan was upset along the way, but a large number of military horses came and ordered him to give way.

The young master was a man in the capital with his tail between his tail, and he smashed it down with bricks. He was either a duke or a marquis, and the little Count was nothing.

However, in Wanping, the size of the Count is also a hereditary title.

You stinky Qiuba dare to let me give way?

Anxiang Bo Zhang Guangcan stood in front of the sedan chair, with several veterans holding weapons standing behind him, and behind him were dozens of domestic slaves holding sticks.

When He Jinchao arrived on a horse, he heard Anxiang Bo Zhang Guangcan standing alone in front of Gao Yigong and scolding.

"Open your dog's eyes and see, who is it?"

"Several bad Qiuba dares to be arrogant in front of me, and I don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"A bunch of stinky people from other places come to Beijing to beg for food. I can starve you to death if I move my mouth."

Anxiang Bo Zhang Guangcan pointed to his nostrils and said, "I won't ask if I don't know who I am."

The master scolded like this, and the slaves behind him were naturally emitting fragrance from their mouths.

Gao Yigong just smiled, and many hammer bandits were laughing. The light cavalry were walking in front, and behind them were Gao Yingxiang's heavy cavalry, because they were wearing various supplies such as armor.

"Laugh, laugh at your mother!"

When He Jinchao rode his horse to come, he looked at the crowd in front of him and was full of scolding. The young man wearing silk at the front even surpassed his descendants.

"The captain is here."

Gao Yigong and others slightly adjusted their horse heads to give way.

Anxiang Bo Zhang Guangcan looked at He Jinchao who was riding from the crowd and pointed at him:

"You are the general. When you see me, you dare to ride a horse in front of me. Hurry up and kowtow to me and spare your life."

He Jinchao gently knocked on his horse's belly and rushed straight towards him.

"Hey, hey! Damn, stop quickly."

Anxiang Bo Zhang Guangcan roared in shock. The terrifying scene of a war horse attacking you was so scared that he could not move.

"Well."

When He Jinchao's war horse stopped in front of him, Zhang Guangcan had already fallen to the ground.

His face turned pale, and after all, his body was hollowed out by the wine, he couldn't control his bladder, and he urinated!

He Jinchao held the golden gourd hammer in his hand and snorted condescendingly: "What a fucking count, that's just like that."
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