Ten thousand Ming troops led by Li Jiang traveled around the mountains and rivers, enjoying themselves in a relaxing way.
Zhao Min was also freed from her self-restraint. She had been escaping from the Ming Yuan War. She could not watch her people wailing in pain in front of her eyes, so she stayed far away from the battlefield and retreated to a place where she could not even hear the sound.
After Li Jiang left Luoyang City for some distance, he sent someone to find her.
The first question she asked when meeting Li Jiang was not about the situation in Luoyang, but whether she wanted to set off for Xiaolin?
Li Jiang knew the pain in her heart and said softly: "Yes, Sister Min, let's set off right now."
Zhao Min's big eyes sparkled, and she softly said "hmm".
When she came to see Li Jiang, she actually knew in her heart that Luoyang had fallen. When she heard Li Jiang's disguised confirmation, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.
Along the way, Li Jiang changed his tricks to amuse her, telling short stories from time to time, stopping to watch the beautiful scenery together, racing horses together, and climbing high to look into the distance.
Zhao Min's mood gradually became brighter. Unfortunately, happiness is always short-lived. No matter how much he travels, the journey of more than 100 miles can be completed in three days.
Before the army reached the foot of Songshan Mountain, a group of people came in a hurry.
Li Jiang took a look and saw that Zhang Wuji was walking in the front, followed by Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao who had reported the news in advance, and some members of the Flood Army.
Tang Yang, the commander-in-chief of the Flood Army, died in battle in Henan more than a year ago. Now following Zhang Wuji is the deputy commander-in-chief who went to sea with him.
Li Jiang roared and rode up to meet him.
Seeing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't hold himself still, so he separated from the others on his horse and ran towards Li Jiang.
The two riders approached quickly. Zhang Wuji's face was filled with joy and he shouted loudly: "Brother Li, you are finally here."
Li Jiang stopped his horse, cupped his fists and said, "Master, I'm late, please forgive me."
Zhang Wuji stopped his horse, shook his hands wildly, and said urgently: "It's not a crime, it's not a crime. Brother Li wants to care about military and national affairs. Now he is leading the army to attack Luoyang. I can't find time to help me rescue my adoptive father. I'm not happy before it's too late!"
Li Jiang said sternly: "The Golden Retriever Lion King is our Mingjiao Dharma King, and rescuing him is our Mingjiao's official business. How can we call it help?"
Zhang Wuji was even more elated after hearing this. He immediately turned his horse's head and pulled Li Jiang's bridle forward while saying, "Brother Li, since you are here, we will go to the back mountain of Xiaolin immediately, defeat the three eminent monks and rescue him."
Foster father."
At this time, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao also came over. Li Jiang nodded to Yang Xiao and glanced at Wei Yixiao. Wei Yixiao shook his head without leaving a trace.
Li Jiang immediately understood that Zhang Wuji had not adopted what he asked Wei Yixiao to say.
When Wei Yixiao left first, Li Jiang asked him to give Zhang Wuji a message: stay safe for a while and wait for the Mingjiao army to arrive and force Xiao Lin to surrender with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.
Now it seems that Zhang Wuji's thinking is obviously that of the martial arts world. He was controlled by Xiao Lin, and he honestly followed the rules of the martial arts world and fought alone to win the commander by force.
He didn't even realize what kind of power he held in his hands! This was a power that could change the world. Little Xiao Lin was like an ant standing in front of a giant wheel, he just had to run over it.
Li Jiang's mood is complicated. For a leader who doesn't like power, should he be happy or unhappy?
To put it nicely, it’s called governing from the top down, but to put it poorly, it’s called having no ambition. Before the common people’s consciousness of... comes up, a leader who is strong-minded and has a bright mind is indispensable.
This is also the key to the success of the revolution.
Li Jiang looked at the overjoyed Zhang Wuji and sighed to himself. He reached out and took out a poster from his arms and handed it to Wei Yixiao, nodding for him to open it.
Wei Yixiao took it and opened it. He saw red words on a white background, silver hooks and iron scratches, as if they were written with blood. A murderous aura rushed towards his face.
His mind was shaken, and he couldn't help but read out: "The Ming Cult has raised its banner of justice to punish the cruelty. Now a hundred thousand troops will gather in Henan. I hereby warn you to deliver it to the King of Dharma within three days, otherwise the chickens and dogs of Songshan will be killed without leaving a trace. Don't say anything.
No hesitation!"
Zhang Wuji was shocked and stammered: "Li, Brother Li, this is not good, it is against morality."
Li Jiang ignored him and asked Yang Xiao: "Old Yang, tell me, is this a violation of morality?"
Yang Xiao thought for a moment and said: "Xiao Lin captured Dharma King Xie with despicable means, and used Dharma King Xie as a hostage to threaten our Mingjiao. They didn't follow morality first, so why do they ask us to do it again?"
Zhang Wuji was extremely disappointed and looked at Yang Xiao and said: "Yang Zuoshi, you, you..."
Li Jiang was secretly happy, and smiled at Wei Yi and said: "Prince Fu, please go up the mountain with your Qinggong. Send this greeting note to Kong Wen, and don't give it to anyone else."
Wei Yixiao nodded, turned his horse's head and ran away.
Zhang Wuji looked at Wei Yixiao's back, stretched out his hand to grasp it, and shouted: "King Wei Fu, come back quickly, don't do this."
Wei Yixiao's voice came from far away: "Haha, leader, just calm down and wait for the good news at the foot of the mountain!"
Zhang Wuji became anxious and tried to chase his horse. Unexpectedly, Li Jiang grabbed the bridle of his horse with one hand. Yang Xiao also came over in time and grabbed the other side of the horse.
Zhang Wuji was still struggling, and Li Jiang Yiyang pointed directly at the acupuncture point under his armpit. Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang Body Protection Qi was activated in response, and it slipped past Li Jiang's finger. This action made him react, and he turned around and said in confusion: "Brother Li
,what are you doing?"
Li Jiang didn't want to hurt him, he just wanted to stop him, and immediately replied: "Brother Wuji, we haven't competed for a long time. Come and let me see how your Yang Finger training is going?"
Zhang Wuji was furious and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Li, when is the best time to compete? It has to be now! When I catch up..." He just turned his head back but could no longer speak.
Wei Yixiao had disappeared without a trace, and Zhang Wuji sighed dejectedly, knowing that with Wei Bat King's Qinggong, he would never be able to catch up.
So he tossed his sleeves and said helplessly: "Brother Li, Yang Zuoshi, you..., well, let you go."
After saying that, he was very disappointed.
Li Jiang winked at Yang Xiao and asked him to untie Zhang Wuji.
He himself turned his horse's head, summoned his true energy and shouted to the back: "The Guards will follow the order and go up the mountain immediately, and the troops will surround the small forest."
The roar of 10,000 people suddenly rose up: "Obey the order!"
The sound of war drums, the neighing of horses, and the sound of walking sounded one after another, getting louder and louder, rising higher and higher.
Zhang Wuji stared blankly at the crowd of people going up the mountain, his face expressionless.
Li Jiang leaned over, pointed at the Ming soldiers, and said loudly: "Wuji, look, these are our brothers of the Ming sect, they are our cornerstone. No matter how powerful a person or a sect is, what can they do in front of them?"
No, anything that stands in their way will be crushed into fans. You have to learn to trust them, rely on them, and don't fight everything by yourself."
Zhang Wuji listened to Li Jiang's words and watched the soldiers with high morale walking past him, and his cold heart finally warmed up.
He thought to himself that maybe Brother Li was right! The Mingjiao is no longer a simple martial arts sect. It has invincible soldiers and passionate men. It is indeed a bit out of date to require them to follow the rules of the martial arts.
ps: Apologize in advance, there are only two updates today. Because my eyes are suffering from iritis and I cannot see bright light, I burst into tears after looking at the screen for a long time. Please bear with me.