A brilliant plan usually goes wrong at the first step.
This is the case for Zhang Xing and Xiong Bonan.
The two top leaders of the gang were full of passion and decided to cross the river overnight to personally investigate the military intelligence strategy in the north of Hebei. However, they encountered a problem when they crossed the river - Hexiong Bonan was so skilled that he could almost fly under the water of the river.
It was different in the past. Zhang Xing, who lacked training in Qi skills after condensing the pill, was really unable to release Qi stably like an engine.
But King Xiongtian was not like Bai Yousi who carried Zhang Dalongtou, who was now the leader, across the river like a chicken.
Ever since, after the big leader fell into the water awkwardly twice and caused the ice floe to turn back, the two had no choice but to let a small boat be released from Sikou Pass, carrying the two of them plus the yellow gelding and King Xiongtian's mount, and honestly
I actually crossed the river.
Nothing happened this time, and after crossing the river, it was already dark, so the two of them changed horses honestly, with a little help from Zhenqi. In addition, they were galloping at night, and there was no one on the official road, so the speed was amazing.
Soon they saw the first big city on the way. In the twilight, the key parts of the city. From the city gate to the turrets, there were torches and braziers. The moat was well repaired. The ferry in the south of the city was almost brightly lit, and everything could be faintly seen.
I went to the guard patrol and heard the sound of the watch and the sound of the patrol's armor.
This is Ping County. The county seat is built along the river and is the gateway to the upper east of Qinghe County.
"It's the same as what the scout said." Xiong Bonan looked at it for a while and shook his head repeatedly. "Hebei has already started to be wary of us. This did not happen overnight. Cao Shancheng, the governor of Qinghe County, was by no means a good person.
Jin Scale was on the rampage for a while, but after bumping into Cao Shancheng, who was still a county magistrate, he couldn't make any progress. It seems that there is some explanation. I heard that Cao Shancheng before the chaos was just a man with a magical meridian that connected two meridians.
He is still almost a literary cultivator who has not learned how to kill people, and as a result, he has already condensed his elixir."
"How can we only allow the rebels to rise up in the wind?" Zhang Xing sneered, but his cognitive focus was different from that of Xiong Bonan. "However, I do feel that the problem with Qinghe County and even several counties in southwest Hebei is not Cao Shancheng, but Cao Shancheng.
In Cao Lin. Although Cao Lin was stubborn and was tied to death by the broken ship of the Wei Dynasty, he was still stronger than other Guanlong nobles.
Too many, they actually directly promoted a county magistrate from a humble background to become a county governor. If this person is not going to fail, even if he is only in the east, we, other rebels, and the careerists in the Wei Dynasty will all be defeated by him.
Stuck."
"But if a great master doesn't want to fall, how can others push him?" Xiong Bonan frowned.
"The world cannot help him. The Wei Dynasty is collapsing faster and faster. He can't stay in the black tower of Dongdu all the time. Others will also be unable to hold back. Now I can see that he really doesn't dare to leave.
Once the Black Tower of Dongdu leaves Dongdu, even the great master will suffer." Zhang Xing sneered. "I just don't know who will force him out at that time, and who will be the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind?
?”
Xiong Bonan listened carefully and waited until the other party finished speaking and stopped talking for a while before continuing to ask: "Do you want to go to Qinghe County to see the situation?"
"If you don't want to go, let's go to the plains." Zhang Xing shook his head again and again. "The geographical advantage of Douzigang is indispensable for us to enter Hebei. It is also an established strategy to explore from the east as much as possible. No matter how Qinghe is, it is not something we need to pay attention to in the short term.
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Xiong Bonan nodded, and the two of them immediately bypassed the heavily guarded city of Pingcheng and continued westward along the official road. They galloped all night, but they didn't see the second big city along the river until dawn.
Only then did we realize that they had passed through Gaotang County in Pingyuan County from the south at night and had arrived at the north side of Pingyuan City in Pingyuan County.
"Yes, after the fall of the Eastern Qi Dynasty, the Wei Dynasty carried out a special and excessive administrative geographical reshaping of the hometown of the Eastern Qi Dynasty. Many states and counties were separated from the actual geography. Often one state was divided into half and another one.
Half of the state was combined into a new place, and then a suitable county was selected. Then, after checking ancient books, I found out where this place was in the past, and I just took the opportunity to borrow a name."
For example, the county seat of Pingyuan County is now in Ande County, but Pingyuan County, from which Pingyuan County was named, was left on the southwest border of Pingyuan County.
Without further ado, the sky was just dawning, and the two of them were trying to feed their horses and grass outside the city. At the same time, they took a short rest and prepared to go to the east of the city to look for the rebel camp later, and then try to conduct reconnaissance.
, because according to intelligence, this first-class Hebei city is still in the hands of the government troops, and there should be a rebel camp about ten miles east of the city.
However, the two soon discovered that they were in the same embarrassing situation as when they crossed the river before. They were unable to find fodder for their mounts.
If we talk about Dianyi on the official road, small villages chose to relocate and
If you want to escape, it would be extreme if the fields were bare and there was nothing left. But if even the weeds on the roadside were bare and only the frost flowers were left on the ground in the early morning, that would be simply ridiculous.
The top leaders of the two gangs looked at each other, but they had no choice but to lead their horses around the city, observing the city while heading east, and looking for fodder along the way.
The weather was not very good, and there was a slight wind, but not from the south. It was obvious that the so-called Indian summer weather in October would not last long.
On the head of the plain city, the flags swayed gently in the morning breeze. The frost on the road disappeared and turned into dewdrops, which were evaporated by the sun again. A slight mist floated from the direction of the river and disappeared before reaching the city.
Then suddenly, the two people who had walked to the northeast of the city stopped because they suddenly saw that the northern gate of Pingyuan City, which was theoretically threatened by the rebels, actually opened. Then, although there was no scene of crowds of people, they did start to
A small number of civilians and able-bodied men went out.
The two looked at each other, it was hard to believe that they were on the front line.
Just when the two were hesitating whether to take the opportunity to enter the city, suddenly, a slightly obvious commotion came from a distance. The two looked far into the distance and saw with their own eyes, about seven or eight cars driving out of the city, including flatbeds and large trucks.
, there were also carriages with baggage, and twenty or thirty strong men as guards, forming a medium-sized convoy heading north.
As the motorcade set out, many ordinary people carrying packages and pushing wheelbarrows followed, about thirty or forty people following, making the queue even more obvious.
Zhang and Xiong each looked at each other and immediately gave up looking for the rebel camp and turned around.
He took off his hat from his horse, mounted his horse and headed north, and caught up with the convoy on the official road two-quarters of an hour later.
The convoy obviously belonged to a local wealthy family or even a noble family, and the convoy guards also showed their vigilance to the two of them in time - the convoy stopped, the civilians quickened their pace and walked to the front, while the guards stood ready.
It was obvious that if the two of them had not arrived so quickly, this group of people would not have formed a car formation on the official road.
Zhang Xing was thick-skinned and didn't care about the atmosphere at all. He stepped forward and handed over his hand: "Visitors come from far away. We are trapped and exhausted. Meeting each other on the road is fate. May I ask if there is anyone in the team who can help me?"
"No." The middle-aged man who should be the leader of the guard immediately refused coldly. The guards around him also grasped the weapons in their waists. It was obvious that there were two or three good practitioners among them.
"Then what do your horses eat?" Zhang Xing seemed not to notice the tension in the atmosphere and just continued to tease. "A few horse feeds, why is this? We just give you money."
The guards looked at each other, and the leader of the guard was even more impatient, but he was worried about something and did not dare to take action for a while.
At this moment, an old governor suddenly jumped out of a car and shouted from behind the guard: "No need to pay! If a hero just needs horse materials, I will give you two buckets of these two horses."
, the yellow one is a good dragon colt, and it doesn’t matter, the other ordinary horse has been running all night, and although it is not lacking, it is already tired, and it is time for the horse to drink and feed."
Zhang Xing was slightly startled, not caring about the waiters who were caught off guard before.
Someone in the guard took the opportunity to go to the car to get a long soldier and a two-hand crossbow. He was surprised and asked: "Is this yellow gelding a dragon colt?"
"I was born as a groom, and was raised by my master because of my ability as a horse. How come I don't recognize this dragon colt?" The old governor was still calm, and he couldn't help but the crowd came up to touch Zhang Xing's back.
Yellow gelding.
"But it's no wonder that the hero doesn't recognize it. This horse is not weirder than other dragon colts in appearance or awkward in temper. In fact, it has a docile personality and looks the same as any other horse. However, it is better at enduring hardships and hard work. It can endure hunger and carry heavy loads for long distances. It is also a horse."
The waiting dragon colt."
Zhang Xing shook his head and laughed for a moment.
Without him, if that's the case, Qin Bao's guy is really a half-empty guy, and he spent a lot of money in vain. However, it is also possible that the old boss in front of him just wants to get the team out of trouble, and he just made an excuse casually. How can there be so many dragons?
Ju? It's normal to suffer from hunger, travel far away with heavy loads, etc.
It's hard to meet a horse in your life, why should you give it a try?
After a while, two barrels of fodder were delivered, which even contained luxurious bean feed. Zhang Xiong and the others thanked them and went directly to get water from the ditch beside the road. They rolled up their sleeves and started stirring, while the convoy was winding up the steel crossbow and the long spear.
Under the cover of the soldiers, they took the opportunity to start. However, the two people below did not care at all. They just drank the horse calmly, fed the food, washed their hands, rested for a while, and then remounted the horse. They calmly carried the bucket along the official road.
catch up.
After catching up, they thanked them again and returned the bucket. It was obvious that everyone in the convoy was completely helpless, but the two of them continued to move forward with the other convoy, but
It was a pity that I had to dismount and follow him.
The people in the motorcade were on tenterhooks, obviously nervous, but they didn't dare to take the initiative.
At the same time, Zhang Xing and Xiong Bonan kept talking and holding hands - the official road was obviously in disrepair and was full of potholes. King Xiongtian helped push the cart seven or eight times along the way; while Zhang Xing just asked the guards,
The coachman, and the ordinary people who followed him, and the few members of his family, the harvests were good, and the taxes were high, but they mostly received blank looks, silly smiles, and perfunctory responses.
But some people spoke up. Zhang Xing even let a young man get on his horse, and then continued to lead him.
As time went by and the sun gradually rose higher, it might be because King Xiongtian was pushing the cart, or it might be because he kept talking. The people around him gradually relaxed and relaxed. Even the old governor came out again and sat on the cart.
I talked some nonsense with the two of them.
At this time, the two of them realized that this was Changle Feng's convoy. It was forced to stop in Pingyuan because of the war. Now that the war had eased, they just took the opportunity to prepare to go north. They planned to move to Pingyuan County Zhi'ande first, and the rest.
The common people were preparing to flee and came to escort Feng's motorcade.
"Feng family of Changle, the person in charge of Pingyuan now should be Feng Wulang, right?" Xiong Bonan, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke from under his bamboo hat.
After hearing this, the people in the convoy were obviously stunned, and their attitudes became obviously strange, as if they were more vigilant, but also somewhat relaxed.
"Yes." The old governor responded hesitantly, and then asked more seriously, "Where is this good man from? How do you recognize our Wu Lang?"
"I am a native of Zhaojun. I spent a few years in Xindu in my early years." Xiong Bonan was still calm. "I have met your Wu Lang twice and even had wine."
"But the accents are not the same." The guard leader pointed out the flaw seriously. "Both of your accents are Dongdu Mandarin. Although you have some Hebei background, you both have a Henan tone."
"We are all over the world, and when we move around, our accents have long been mixed." Xiong Bonan spoke the truth first-rately, and seemed not to be prepared to explain more. "Why don't you speak Mandarin?"
But even so, it was obvious that as soon as these words came out, people inside and outside the team relaxed a lot.
After all, they are in the minority, or they have been eliminated long ago.
Now that I know that one of the big men is a native of Hebei and is from the same hometown as the team owner, I naturally feel more relaxed.
"Did the rebels take the initiative to invade the plain?" Seeing this, Zhang Xing knew he could ask some serious questions, so he spoke directly without any attempt to conceal the title. "Before we came, we said we were under siege!"
Zhang Xing and Xiong Bonan, who were wearing bamboo hats, looked at each other and made a decision.
That's why we had to cross the river to see for ourselves. There was no need to see the large group of rebels with our own eyes. Just talking to the locals who had just evacuated from the front line already knew that Zhuge Dewei was not lying. This is what the rebels were doing.
We were exhausted, so we had to concentrate our forces to seek a breakthrough in some aspect.
The opening of the city gate in the early morning and the large households and poor people in Hebei who took the opportunity to go north are the best evidence. It is about their wealth and life. They must have received accurate information and made careful thinking before doing this.
The fact that the rebels had just exhausted their strength but still concentrated their efforts to continue advancing can further be inferred that Zhuge Dewei's other information is also credible.
This person really wanted to sell out the Hebei Rebel Army.
"So, Pingyuan is considered to be defended?" A thought flashed through his mind, and Zhang Xing continued to ask.
"What kind of defense is this?" The head guard seemed to start talking. "Half the county is gone, so what if we defend it? The county is now like a cemetery, everyone is half dead."
Zhang Xing thought for a while and said thoughtfully: "I
I remember that Qinghe seemed to have released grain not long ago? Didn’t Pingyuan see it?”
"That's what he said." A coachman next to him couldn't help it immediately. "Not only Qinghe, Jijun, and Wuyang were released, but even the plains and Bohai Sea were not released. Everything in the ground was bare, and even the grass roots and tree bark were reduced.
For that reason, I guess it will really happen when the weather gets cold."
As soon as these words were spoken, the poor people next to them, or the refugees who had just started their refugee career, began to complain one after another. Everyone said that life after autumn was difficult, and it was because the county did not release grain, and
The neighboring county was releasing grain, so I started to think about escaping.~~
Zhang Xing led the horse and listened quietly for a while, then looked at the clean land as far as he could see. Then he finally realized that apart from this bare land, there was another sign that something was wrong along the way. After walking for more than ten miles,
Well, I didn't see much smoke.
"It's all caused by the rebels!"
"Did the government say this? Or did the gentlemen talk like this, and you heard it?" Zhang Xing came back to his senses and smiled.
"What's wrong?" the guard leader protested boldly, causing the old guard, who had been silent for a long time, to hesitate to speak, as if he was afraid of unnecessary conflict between the two parties.
"I can't say it's wrong, but it's definitely not right." Zhang Xing replied solemnly. "Who knows what the government usually does? As for the release of grain, why couldn't it be because the rebels from the two places turned back and forced the neighboring counties to release grain?
Did they lose the food? Or did the gang gain momentum on the other side and scare them into releasing the food? How did the Wei Dynasty treat the people of Hebei as human beings?"
The leader of the guards was startled: "That means there is a traitor in the imperial court!"
"Bullshit." Xiong Bonan also sneered. "If we really want to talk about the root cause, wasn't it the Emperor of Wei himself who caused this problem in the first place? And it has always been double taxation of money and grain, squeezing the people of Hebei into extreme poverty.
Now everyone in the world
"Everyone turned against him. Instead, he started pretending to be a good person. He even had to protect a dog emperor."
"Prefect Qian is such a good official." The old man in the car had no choice but to pretend that he hadn't heard anything about the emperor and tried his best to interrupt. "We are indeed preparing to release grain because the war failed."
Now it seems that he knows who taught the leader of the guards those words.
Is it possible to choose the Wei Dynasty?! In Hebei, the officials are the ones who are rebellious! The rebels are the ones who are obedient!"
This is Hebei, so of course we can’t say that everyone’s hearts are drawn to the Wei Dynasty.
In fact, since the beginning of the Three Conquests of Dongyi, the surrounding area has become much quieter. This is the fundamental reason why the Wei Dynasty will never be popular here.
"But the rebels can't do it either." After a while, the head guard was still visibly angry. "Last year when the rebels rose up, which city in Hebei didn't open its gates? As a result, when the rebels rebelled, they had to rob things and kill people."
"Are they all killing people? No one is good?" Zhang Xing asked seriously.
"Uncle Xindu Hao is actually pretty good!" Someone suddenly shouted from the side.
"Master Dou from Gaojibo is also pretty good."
"Master Zhao from Hejian was also the best, but he was assassinated."
"Where is the prince of Dalu Ze? Was he killed by fire or by the army?"
"Actually, that tall and handsome guy was pretty good back then. Didn't he also flee to Dengzhou? Now he's been driven back."
If you want me to say, as long as half of the people from the countryside are okay, I just don't know why, these are okay, either they can't compete with others, or they can't defeat the government."
Zhang Xing knew that this might be the other party's real thoughts, so he shook his head and prepared to refute.
Unexpectedly, King Xiongtian took the lead and scolded severely: "That's because you are short-sighted! I have never seen a good person who has the ability to win!
The head guard was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled on the spot regardless of the look from the old guard next to him: "I've never seen it before! I don't know which one it is? Are they you two?"
"Of course." Zhang Xing answered with a loud voice. "That's the case for our gang."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people suddenly became solemn.
The leader of the guards was embarrassed and did not dare to say anything. The old governor was also shocked for a moment, and the people around him were also a little silent, not knowing what the gang was being promoted as in Hebei.
But Zhang Xing didn't bother to defend himself. He just took advantage of the situation and talked to himself. Starting from the gang's style of work and basic rules, he talked about the need to re-grant the land according to the actual land area and people.
Use your mouth to pay taxes; unify the autumn harvest and save food; clean up official servants and private servants to free up the population as much as possible; remove Gao Gu...
After talking about it again, not to mention the common people, the guards gradually regained their atmosphere and couldn't help but ask questions one after another. Even Zhang Xing felt that his family had done a lot in the East, and even Xiong Bonan listened attentively.
"If you say that, wouldn't there be no harm done by your help?" Someone among the guards couldn't help but ask.
Xiong Bonan was about to say something but stopped, so he came to see Zhang Xing.
Xiong Bonan was thoughtful.
But some people around him felt that Zhang Xing was trying to hide something: "The leaders of the rebellion want to be high-ranking officials. It's the same everywhere. How can we control them? There must be some saying that heroes must still serve in the military without telling us."
, and then too many people died in the war? Or is there another levy in addition to land tax and household tax? "
Zhang Xing smiled and shook his head: "That's true."
The people around him laughed, as if they didn't believe it, but Zhang Xing didn't argue. He just asked a lot about the people's livelihood and military situation in Hebei.
By now, these people had long known that these two people were spies from across the river, but they still knew everything and talked about it, even with some enthusiasm.
Even the guards told many rumors heard in the city.
In this way, the group of people set out in the morning, and even took a turn to the northeast. They did not stop in a few lonely towns along the way, but just kept going. So, in the afternoon, the far end of the field of vision appeared
A new city was built.
Zhang Xing reached out and asked, "Is that Ande City?"
"Yes." Lao Duguan answered, narrowing his eyes.
"We're not going to the city." Zhang Xing said with a smile. "It's better to go east to find the rebels. Don't worry about the trouble and give us a bucket of horse feed."
"It's natural." The old governor was immediately overjoyed. "It's time to take a break and clean up your mind. I'll personally help you feed the horses."
Even the head guard breathed a sigh of relief. If these two people were to follow the convoy into the city, they didn't know what to do. Even if they continued to follow, they almost couldn't bear it.
Seeing this, Zhang Xing thought for a moment, nodded and asked again: "Is there any pen and paper in the motorcade?"
"Of course there is." Lao Duguan was surprised for a moment, and then he realized. "You two want to write a letter, right?"
"Yes." Zhang Xing answered with a smile. "The prefect Qian in the city is an old friend of mine who was an official in Dongdu at that time. I'm here to write a private letter and you can send it to me. Tang is an old and innocent man and will never embarrass you."
People around were shocked.
In this way, after resting for a while, Zhang Xing wrote a letter, drank his horse, and sent some copper coins to a few families who were obviously looking sad. Then the two groups of people said goodbye and went directly to the east as expected.
The old captain held the letter, but he didn't dare to throw it away even if he wanted to. He could only watch the two people leave, then got into the car and drove the convoy towards the county town within sight.
When they arrived, the two of them followed the established strategy, observing the morale of the rebels, inquiring about the movements of the rebels, asking about the battle situation with the officers and soldiers, etc. They only said that on the other side, the Changle Feng family's convoy entered the city and entered their villa.
Instead of unloading any boxes and cages in a hurry, he dismissed all the attendants, leaving only the old governor and the leader of the guards waiting respectfully in front of one of the cars.
Immediately, an old man in his sixties got out of the car.
His body decoration was similar to that of the old governor, but when he got out of the car, the old governor bowed before the leader of the guards.
The old man sighed, helped the two men up, and then asked seriously on the spot: "Do you think the two gang members who met on the road recognized me?"
"Absolutely not." The leader of the guards immediately shook his head. "They didn't even look at the car you were riding in, sir."
"Indeed, not really." The old governor also said. "Up to now, only I and I know about the master's journey from Jiangdu to Pingyuan."
"Yes, it's me who is suspicious." The old man sighed and shook his head. "But these two strange people in the world knew from their words that they must be the leaders of the gang. Maybe even the big leader actually crossed the river in person.
I came here to do liaison reconnaissance, and actually talked to a group of peasants and servants I met on the road about the political principles of the gang. I listened in the car in front, and I just thought they were inviting me to join the gang. At that time, I thought, although I
He was denounced by the saint as a commoner, but after all, he was born in the saint's shogunate. If he was really kidnapped, he would rather die than save his integrity, but in the end he really left."
The two people next to them were just silent.
After a while, the old man remembered something and asked seriously: "Did you write a letter to Prefect Qian?"
The old governor quickly took out the letter from his arms and presented it to him.
The old man took it and saw that it was just a piece of paper, so he simply opened it and read it. The content of the letter was very short, and it was almost scanned, but it caused the old man to be silent for a long time.
After a while, he smiled bitterly and said: "I just said that the voice sounded familiar. It turned out to be this guy. I should have seen him a few times in Nanya back then. These were really arrogant. If I hadn't known that he was indeed an old friend of Prefect Qian, I would have said it.
You really think you are trying to persuade me to surrender. You go and make preparations, and I will personally deliver them to Prefect Qian." The old governor hurriedly responded.
About the time it got dark and the lights were turned on in the room, Qian Tang, who was anxious in the county mansion, suddenly received a notice from the front, saying that Feng Wuyi, the former Jiangdu Juncheng and a native of Neishishe, had returned to his hometown. He had arrived at the door and there was someone there.
A letter from an old friend comes as a gift.
Qian Tang was greatly surprised. We must know that the saint is in Jiangdu now. How valuable is the position of Jiangdu County Magistrate? And Nei Shisheren is theoretically the saint's close confidant responsible for connecting with Nanya. In short, how can such a person be the saint's confidant?
Then he returned to his hometown thousands of miles apart?
But no matter what, such a saint's confidant arrived, and claimed that he had something to do, and he wanted to see him no matter what.
So Qian Tang immediately opened the door to the court, invited the other party in, and treated him with courtesy.
The two sides exchanged pleasantries, and only then did Qian Tang know what was going on.
It turns out that Feng Wuyi was also unlucky. As a close associate of the current saint who was born in Qiandi, his official career was naturally worry-free. The same was true this time. But when the saint saw the east, everyone rebelled, and Xuzhou reported that Huaixi was unstable.
, so he was given a title and sent out as an imperial envoy to supervise and suppress Huaixi.
As a result, people were floating on the Huaihe River before they even arrived. Because of the persecution of a certain group of people, Huaixi became a whole rebellion.
Of course, the sage had already realized this, and there had to be some unlucky sheep who made mistakes, so Feng Wuyi took care of it and dismissed him as a commoner.
As soon as he was deposed, the rebels from the Huaiyou League over there captured him and sent him to Du Po Formation in the north. The latter failed to persuade him to surrender, so they simply sent him out of the country with gifts and sent him to Liang County.
At this time, since he had no official position and was old, the road ahead seemed to be open, so Feng Sheren wanted to return home, and then went around in circles, including Liang County, Xingyang Ji County, and so on.
The place under his control, relying on personal relationships with local officials, led him all the way to the plains.
As a result, as soon as they arrived in the plain, they happened to encounter the Hebei Rebel Army, which was led by Marshal Gao and had deployed its forces here to try to besiege the city. Just in case, they waited here for a while; only then did they wait for this opportunity to go north.
"Mr. Feng, it's better to postpone going north." After thinking about it, Qian Tang decided to try to persuade him. Otherwise, it would be ridiculous if this person died at home after traveling thousands of miles.
"Just stay here for a few months and then talk about it."
"How do you say it?" Feng Wuyi asked curiously.
There are also 10,000 elites there, and there are 10,000 elites heading south in front of us. The two counties will also send troops to assist, and Gao Shitong's more than 100,000 people will definitely be defeated here."
Feng Wuyi suddenly realized that the clouds were clearing, and he immediately twirled his beard and nodded: "Okay, okay! That's great! I'm here to watch you all make great achievements!"
Qian Tang also breathed a sigh of relief, but then he seemed to remember something and asked seriously:
"Just now Mr. Feng said that there are letters from old friends?"
Qian Tang didn't know, he thought he was meeting Li Qingchen during these thousands of miles, so he just showed his hands.
I met Zhang Sanlang of Fulong Guards who used to be on guard in Nanya." Feng Wuyi blurted out. "He came to the north to reconnoiter the military situation. Today, he did not enter the city and turned to the east side of the rebels on the way.
But you asked me to bring you a message to persuade you to surrender early, that's all."
Qian Tang was startled for a moment, thought about it, and then took a long breath: "This is why I want to eliminate Gao Shitong as soon as possible. Once it freezes, the army will probably go north. That will be the real big battle."
enemy."
Feng Wuyi thought so.
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