Jiang Nan Yan didn't hear the next sentence, so he curiously turned his head and said, "Cult Leader, why don't you continue?"
Zhang Yin nonchalantly turned his head and looked down the mountain. He whispered, "Be careful, there are people hiding in the forest behind us."
Jiang Nan Yan was also a veteran of Jianghu, so he didn't bat an eyelid and continued to instruct the troops at the foot of the mountain with Zhang Yin. The hillside here was in the shape of a saddle. Their bodyguards were standing far away, so only the two of them could stand on their horses.
The two of them were talking and laughing when they suddenly exchanged glances and flipped their horses in the air. Their sleeves fluttered as if they were flying in the wind. They were treading on clouds and headed straight for the bushes where Zhang Yin had discovered the movement.
Feng Lei led a few agile spies to this place and found that there were military officers stationed in front of them. Although the two of them were dressed in civilian clothes, there were dozens of bodyguards stationed on the other side of the slope. These two people were naturally the military officers at that time.
Feng Lei didn't dare to go any closer. Fortunately, this slope was much higher than where Zhang Yin was standing, so he could clearly see the foot of the mountain. He slightly poked his head out and under the cover of the vegetation, he saw that the troops at the foot of the mountain were training orderly and their formation was not messed up. He couldn't help but be secretly alarmed. It seemed that the fighting strength of this militia was not inferior to that of the regular army. Moreover, there were so many of them that it would be very difficult to break out from here.
He was so absorbed in watching that he didn't realize that he had been discovered by Zhang Yin. He didn't expect Zhang Yin to be so skilled. Seeing the two of them suddenly fly off their horses and fly over like two big birds, Feng Lei couldn't help but be shocked. He immediately pulled out his saber and suddenly stood up.
Jiang Nanyan's nickname 'Yan' was not wrong; in terms of qinggong, he was actually a notch better than Cult Leader Li Fuda. He was the first to arrive, his pair of cloud-like sleeves rolled out like two angry dragons. 'Boom!' the bush was smashed into smithereens by his big sleeves, the branches and leaves filled the sky. The two spies did not manage to dodge in time, their faces were pierced by the flying branches. One of them was hit in the eye, he covered his face with his hands and cried out in pain. He staggered backward and fell heavily to the ground.
"Iron Sleeve Skill?" Feng Lei was taken aback. He didn't expect this militia general to know such a tyrannical Jianghu martial art. With a loud roar that made people tremble, the steel saber in his hand rose up like lightning. With a simple move, "Splitting Mount Hua Forcefully", the saber turned into a stream of light, strong as a mountain, and the sound of wind and thunder rang out.
Jiang Nan Yan also did not expect that a bandit's spy would actually use such a tyrannical saber technique. It must be known that this Feng Lei's martial arts was second only to the great bandit Zhang Mao in Bazhou's Resounding Horse Bandits. Even Liu Liu and Liu Qi's attainments in martial arts were inferior to his, so how could his martial arts be ordinary?
Jiang Nanyan didn't have enough time to evade, he immediately held the pole and stood still. His two big sleeves rose up in the air, carrying with them an endless gust of wind, as if he wanted to use his sleeves to meet the saber.
In Feng Lei's eyes, there was only the flash of the saber, and he didn't care about anything else. His eyes were wide open as he shouted, and like a clap of thunder, his sleeves met the saber. A loud sound of silk ripping rang out, shaking people's hearts and souls. Feng Lei couldn't withstand it, he staggered back a few steps, his hands holding the saber were numb.
Jiang Nanyan's big sleeves were originally a type of internal martial art. Using the force of the chopping and throwing, it was enough to split the skin and injure the internal organs. In order to be able to meet the saber, the big sleeves had an interlayer of fine metal woven. When they were raised, they were like two iron shields, very tough and strong.
But as the saber descended, the pair of sleeves were shaken to shreds, the fragments flying everywhere. Jiang Nanyan's bare arms were forced back a few steps. The metal brocade was torn apart, and when it was torn apart, it cut through his skin. His two arms were dripping with blood. He was at a disadvantage because of the weapon, and after this move with Feng Lei, a top external martial art master, he had already suffered some internal injuries, and blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Nanyan, as a Maitreya master, was also a person of high status, but he really had never suffered such a big loss. He roared, gritted his teeth, and went forward again, but was pulled back by Li Fuda, who smiled and said, "Leave it to me."
He smiled and took two steps forward, his palms turned into Yin and Yang, one in front and one behind, up and down, and said calmly, "I didn't expect there to be such a master in the White Army, good, very good, what a pity, what a pity."
Feng Lei didn't know what he was talking about, but the person just now was not below him in martial arts. Since this person had stopped him, his martial arts must be higher, so he didn't dare to be careless. He only held the saber in his hand horizontally, and said coldly, "Are you also empty-handed?"
Li Fuda's palms closed and separated, the flesh of his palms was white and tender, his ten fingers long and slender, just like a scholar, there was nothing unusual at all. Feng Lei saw that his palms didn't seem to be trained in the Iron Sand Palm, Cinnabar Palm, or any other kind of overbearing palm martial arts, so he became even more cautious. He held the saber horizontally under his arm, and slowly moved it.
Suddenly, the blade turned, facing the scarlet sunset of the sky, like a bloody scar flashing past. Li Fuda's pupils suddenly shrank, in front of his eyes were the rays of the saber, weaving into a waterfall, sweeping and raging, the wind and thunder faintly visible.
With each slash, the bystanders could only see the rays of the saber, but Li Fuda could see the long blade clearly, faintly trembling, the murderous intent wild and raging, insufferably arrogant, the incomparably tyrannical attack like thunder.
Li Fuda was like a whale sucking in water, fiercely sucking in a breath, his body suddenly floated up like a light smoke, following the swift and fierce wind of the saber, floating and rising. The waterfall of saber rays seemed to have completely engulfed him, causing Jiang Nanyan, who was watching from the side, to have his heart in his throat.
He originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill off the few minions by Feng Lei's side, but seeing the situation of the Cult Leader, he didn't dare to move, only closely guarding to the side, afraid that something would happen to the Cult Leader. The few people by Feng Lei's side knew very well how powerful this Master Feng was, and even though they had only exchanged one move, they could see that Jiang Nanyan's martial arts were much higher than theirs, so Jiang Nanyan not making a move was exactly what they wanted. Both sides nervously watched the battle between Feng Lei and Li Fuda.
Li Fuda was like a wisp of smoke, a ghost, sticking close to the incomparably firm and fierce saber, floating indeterminately. Although the power of the Heavenly Thunder and Thunderclap was shocking, how could it last? Twenty-one slashes, twenty-one slashes with all his strength, Feng Lei's strength was also exhausted.
"Kill!" With a gloomy shout, taking advantage of the time Feng Lei drew back to take a breath, Li Fuda, who was like a haunting ghost, suddenly sped up. Just as Feng Lei's last saber light slashed through the air, Li Fuda's palm struck his chest.
The strength contained in this palm was enough to shatter Feng Lei's five viscera and six bowels. Fortunately, Feng Lei was already retreating, and seeing that it was too late to parry, he immediately reacted. His feet abruptly pushed off the ground, speeding up his retreat. Li Fuda's palm strike on his chest was equivalent to giving him a boost. Feng Lei's tall and strong body suddenly rose into the air and shot backwards.
What a pity, Feng Lei had never practiced such a brilliant "lightness skill" in his entire life. After jumping backwards, he actually flew a full seventy to eighty feet, landing with a bang on the ground. He had only spat out half a mouthful of blood when his body, which had not yet exhausted its momentum, tumbled and slid far away like a gourd on the ground.
Those spies originally had full confidence in Feng Lei, the second best of the Rattling Horse Bandits in Bazhou, but they did not expect him to be defeated so quickly and in such a sorry state. They immediately raised their sabers and spears and pounced forward. Jiang Nanyan sneered, his figure flashed, and like a ghost, he blocked in front of Li Fuda.
Such a small fish and shrimp, why would the Cult Master need to make a move?
Feng Lei rolled on his back and tumbled more than ten times, dissipating the strength of Li Fuda's palm. He got up, turned around, and ran away. He leaped as if he was flying, extremely fast. In an instant, his figure flashed, and he was already dozens of feet away, the grass behind him still swaying.
Feng Lei was not afraid of death, and he was not a coward who saw his brothers risking their lives to escape alone. However, after so many years of living on the edge of a knife, he would rarely be swayed by emotions.
He knew how terrifying the person who had just slapped him was. If he rushed back now, he would only die together with his brothers, and it was impossible for the Lieutenant General of the stronghold to know anything about what had happened here. If they made peace, it would be fine. However, if they attacked this side because of his disappearance, with the terrifying militia at the foot of the mountain and these two monster-like Lieutenant Generals, they would definitely be wiped out if they were careless.
Holding his breath, Feng Lei did not dare to stop for a moment. He knew that if he relaxed now, he would have to lie down, and he might not even have the strength to go back to report. Li Fuda and Jiang Yan killed a few spies as if they were vegetables and melons, and took the strong bow from the soldiers who rushed over. When the bow was in his hand, Feng Lei's figure had disappeared without a trace.
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Li Fuda was calm and composed, as if he had not moved at all. He brushed his sleeves and said with a faint smile, "That palm has already hit him. If he escaped, then he escaped. If he ran like this, he would die suddenly before he could say a word when he reached the mountain."
Jiang Yan knew that the Cult Master's poisonous palm was powerful, so he nodded and agreed. He took a robe handed by the guards and put it on, so that his arms would not be too embarrassing to expose. Then he glanced at the corpses and said, "Move the corpses a little further in and throw them into the pit. Don't go out in public."
The soldiers were the backbone and trusted followers of the Maitreya Cult. Hearing this, they did not make a sound and dragged the corpses into the dense forest.
Jiang Yan said, "Cult Master, it seems that the White Coat Army can't hold on any longer. That person's martial arts skills are so high that he must be one of their leaders. He came to personally investigate, so he must be preparing to break out of the encirclement."
Li Fuda said with a faint smile, "That's natural. Will they give up without a fight? It's just that the White Coat Army's bravery lies in fighting on horseback, which is good for fighting on flat land and grasslands. Big detours, big outflanks, and mobile battles make them invincible. Now that they are trapped in the valley, they can't use their strengths. Want to escape? It's easier said than done. "
He and Jiang Yan walked back side by side. The troops at the foot of the mountain had already gathered their formation and were ready to return to camp. The setting sun on the horizon was even darker, and the blowing wind had a hint of chill.
"Cult Master, from the skills of these spies, the White Coat Army's battle prowess is really not bad. What's even rarer is that their battle formation is rich in experience. Can we really not take them for our own use? Moreover, we still have to help the imperial court eliminate them?"
Li Fuda sighed and said, "I also feel that it's a pity. But if we can use them, then use them. If we can't, then we must resolutely abandon them. We already have our own troops and are one step closer to our great cause. If we let the White Coat Army leave, it's very likely that we'll lose the big picture because of a small gain. "
Jiang Yan nodded and sighed. "But Yang Ling is reforming the imperial court, and now he's doing it vigorously. That little Emperor is not like when he first ascended the throne, who only cares about playing and having fun. In a few more years, the country and the people will be at peace, and the world will be at peace. Even if we have troops and horses in our hands, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to rise up. "
Li Fuda frowned and said, "I'm also thinking about this matter. We can't drag it out, we definitely can't drag it out for too long. Also, King Ning has great ambitions but little talent. He's short-sighted, not shrewd, and impatient. Once he controls troops, he becomes restless. If it weren't for Daren restraining him, he would have done many shameful things long ago. If we really drag it out for too long, even if we can endure it, he can't. He will definitely give himself away. "
"However, the White Coat Army failed in Jiangnan, but they succeeded in letting King Ning control the military. Although the suppression of the bandits is over and the military power has been handed over, he has used this time to place a large number of trusted aides in the army. More importantly, the imperial court has formed a militia. The gangs like the Red Tassel Society and the Poyang Lake bandits that he recruited can all change their identities under his arrangements and become soldiers. Now it can be said that his strength has increased greatly.
A few days ago, he also contacted some of the chieftains of the Miao, She, and other tribes. With our response in the north and his great momentum, the major matter has a bit more certainty. Wait until he has more solid infiltration of people. At that time, we will find an opportunity to launch a mutiny.
At present, the whereabouts of Dali and Ye Yin are unknown. Their names are not in the list of captured and killed White Coat Army generals announced by the imperial court. I guess that the two of them are hiding somewhere because the situation in Jiangnan is too tense right now. When we get in touch with them, let them go to King Ning to help. Over here, we will patiently train our Xiang Army into an invincible and powerful army. "
He patted Jiang Nanyan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Wait patiently for an opportunity. As long as we have the heart, there will be an opportunity. We have always wanted to find a puppet among the descendants of the Zhu family. Didn't King Ning deliver himself to our door? Our Xiang Army has always been unable to organize, but hasn't it succeeded now? Ming Destiny is currently at his weakest with internal and external troubles. Just like a baby giving birth, this is the most dangerous moment. If he survives it, he will thrive. If he doesn't, he will die prematurely. Our mission is to find an opportunity to let him die! "
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"Eldest Miss, surrender!" Feng Lei's face was as red as blood. He held his breath and rushed back to the stronghold. He didn't even dare to answer the soldiers who asked him questions. He was afraid that if his breath dissipated, he would die on the spot.
He rushed into the temporary meeting hall and said this sentence. When his breath dissipated, he spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell on his back. Fortunately, Zhen Yangge's reaction was fast. He hurriedly rushed over and supported him.
Just this mouthful of blood, Feng Lei's red face quickly turned white and blue. His eyes closed tightly and he fainted.
Zhen Yangge looked up and down. There was no injury or blood on his body. He tore off his robe and unbuttoned his underwear to reveal his upper body. He couldn't help but be shocked and said, "What a powerful palm injury. It must be a master of internal martial arts. Ying 'er, come quickly. Fourth Uncle doesn't know internal martial arts. "
Red Madame hurriedly walked over, and as soon as she saw the five finger marks on his bronze-colored chest, instead of being sunken, they were protruding, black and shiny. She couldn't help but be greatly shocked. After carefully examining for a moment, Red Madame's complexion turned snow-white, "This is Asura Venomous Palm, Maitreya Cult Leader Li Fuda's unique skill! He … where did he meet Li Fuda? "
"Li Fuda? The evil Taoist who killed Fifth Brother? "Zhen Yangge jumped up and his beard and hair stood up. He was very angry.
He was the best friend of Fifth Brother Huo, especially when he was good at leg martial arts. Old Huo practiced Eagle Claw. When they were young, they fought side by side. When they fought together, one attacked the top three and the other attacked the bottom three. They cooperated well and were good brothers for many years. At this moment, when he heard Li Fuda, his eyes turned red and he hurriedly shouted, "Ying 'er, quickly wake him up. We must ask for Li Fuda's whereabouts."
Cui Ying 'er said, "Quickly help him to the stool. Fourth Uncle, do you have any more wine?"
Zhen Yangge dryly said, "I … I drank it long ago."
Xie Zhongbao hurriedly said, "I still have some here." He hurriedly put his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small leather bag.
Xie Zhongcai angrily said, "Well, I asked you for wine. You said you drank it all, but you still hid so much. This is outrageous. We can't be brothers anymore!"
Xie Zhongbao smiled and said, "Whether we are brothers or not, you ask our mother, I can't decide."
"Alright! You're still making trouble. This is a matter of life and death. Quickly give me the wine. " Cui Ying 'er was angry. When the two brothers saw that Miss Cui was angry, they didn't dare to quarrel anymore. Xie Zhongbao hurriedly handed over the wine.
Cui Ying 'er took out a small knife from her waist and carefully cut Feng Lei's chest. Smelly purplish black blood flowed out. Cui Ying' er squeezed it with her hand until bright red blood appeared. Only then did she drink a mouthful of wine and spit it on Feng Lei's chest. Feng Lei, who was unconscious, trembled but still clenched his teeth and didn't wake up.
Cui Ying 'er passed the wine to Fourth Uncle and said, "Quickly, pour it down his throat and bandage his wound." She took out a small porcelain bottle from her embroidered bag.
Feng Lei could be saved. Ever since Eagle Claw King Huo Wu Uncle passed away, Cui Ying 'er had made up her mind to avenge him. She also knew that it was difficult to cure Li Fuda's poisonous palm. When she returned to the Cui family's stronghold, she collected rare herbs and refined a unique antidote for the Shura Poisonous Palm according to the characteristics of Li Fuda's palm technique.
But after that, she found out that she was pregnant. Then the stronghold was destroyed. After that, the people of the stronghold were stirred up and wanted to take revenge. In order to control her own people, she was forced to join the White Army. There were endless battles and she wandered from place to place. She didn't have time to look for Li Fuda. She didn't expect that this antidote would be used to save Feng Lei's life.
Red Madame took the antidote and let Feng Lei swallow it with the wine. Then she helped him sit up and used her internal Qigong to help him circulate his qi and blood throughout his body. She worked until the second watch of the night. Feng Lei was drenched in sweat. Only then did he slowly wake up.
Cui Ying 'er let out a long sigh of relief. She knew that she had finally pulled him back from the gates of hell. If this kind of internal injury wasn't cured, it would linger in bed for a long time. It was enough to kill him. But if he was cured, he would recover quickly. In less than two days, he would be full of vigor again.
Zhen Yangge had been anxiously waiting at the side. As soon as Feng Lei woke up, he impatiently asked, "Feng Lei, boy, who hurt you?"
Feng Lei said weakly, "I … I don't know. That person should be … a general in the militia. But he was wearing casual clothes. I didn't know his rank, and I didn't … didn't report his name."
Zhen Yangge anxiously stamped his feet, "You didn't even report your name. What kind of Jianghu are you? You're really a fool. "
Feng Lei smiled bitterly and said weakly, "Fourth Uncle Zhen, we are spies. When we were discovered, of course … of course, we drew our swords and fought. If we couldn't fight, we … ran away. What kind of name did you use?"
After listening to Feng Lei's words, Red Lady had been muttering to herself without saying a word. She suddenly remembered what Uncle Huo had said before he passed away in Wang Long's mansion in Datong Prefecture, "Li … Fuda … is … hidden … among … the crowd …"
"Hide in the crowd …" She had repeatedly thought about this sentence, but she couldn't understand it. Now she suddenly realized that at that time, Fifth Uncle Huo had forced himself to say half of the sentence before he died. He vomited blood and died. What he said was out of tune. He didn't say in the crowd, but in the army.
At that time, troops from Shanxi and Hebei gathered in Datong to drive away the Tatars. The generals in Datong City came from different places. At that time, even if they knew he was in the army, they couldn't find him. But now … there shouldn't be many military officials who were stationed in Datong City at that time and were now transferred to the militia. It wouldn't be difficult to find the murderer.
A murderous look appeared in Red Madame's eyes. Her hand subconsciously touched the dagger at her waist. But at this time, she suddenly thought of Yang Ling. Li Fuda was hiding in the Ming army, and he wanted to kill officials and rebel. Would he hurt Yang Ling? It was impossible to find out who was originally stationed in Datong with her own strength. It was even more impossible to let Feng Lei identify them one by one. Unless … with the help of Yang Ling.
After thinking about it, no matter what, she had to tell Yang Ling as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Red Lady was burning with anxiety. She looked at the several uncles who were looking around and the dispirited Feng Lei who was sitting on the ground and said in a deep voice, "Feng Lei explored the way and almost lost his life. From what he said, it's impossible to break through the militia group's encirclement.
Now it seems that we have no other choice but to agree to the conditions of the imperial court. Only then can we save the lives of our five thousand brothers. Only then can we save our parents who are trapped in Taihang Mountain and lack food and clothing. This is the only way out. As the leader of this group, I, Red Madame, have decided to accept the offer.
Now, I will ask for your opinions one last time. Who agrees? Who objects? "
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Xiantai Mountain. It was still that villa. The guards were heavily guarded outside, but the villa was empty except for Yang Ling. The White Uniform Army did not raid this place. Just as they escaped into the mountain, the family members who were responsible for guarding the villa scrambled to escape. Although there was nothing valuable in this villa, everything else was available.
As soon as Red Madame entered the door, she was pulled into Yang Ling's arms. Red Madame closed her eyes, relaxed her body and mind, and enjoyed his gentleness. After a long time, she reluctantly pushed him away. Because of the feeling of happiness, her face was covered with a touch of captivating red.
She did not wear any makeup, but because of this touch of captivating red, her natural charm and exquisite eyebrows revealed 120% of the charm of a mature woman.
Twirling her slightly wet hair, Yang Ling softly said, "Have you just taken a bath?"
Red Madame's pretty face became even redder. Twirling her clothes, she said with slight embarrassment, "It is not convenient to take a bath in the mountain. On the way here, we passed by the Holy Water Spring. There are several springs in the mountain, so I hid in an uninhabited place to … to wash my body. "
"Alas! The weather is so cold. Although you are skilled in martial arts, it is not appropriate to take a cold bath. Don't do this in the future. Besides, there is a hot spring in this villa. You can also come here to take a bath. "
Red Madame bit her lips, revealing her fine white teeth. She stammered, "The spring water of the Immortal Spring is also … also a hot spring …"
"The hot spring water is smooth and creamy …" Thinking of Red Madame's gourd-shaped beautiful figure, plump thighs, and full breasts, Yang Ling's heart rippled. He couldn't help but stare at her and said, "Although it is a hot spring, but … but is there someone to scrub your back? Here, I can be of service to you. "
Cui Ying 'er blushed and hit him. She looked at him affectionately and meekly let him hold her hand to take them into the room to sit down. Yang Ling asked, "Looking at your appearance, it seems that the White Uniform Army has already agreed to accept the enlistment?"
Red Madame sighed and said, "Do we have a second choice?"
Yang Ling was overjoyed. "That's good," he said, "I knew that you asked me to meet again because you have already made up your mind. In this mansion, I have stored a batch of food. Later, you can send someone to take it back, so that the troops and horses won't be too exhausted without food and clothing. In order for you to successfully 'break out of the encirclement', using the identity of the White Uniform Army, the number of people in the army who know about this matter cannot be too many. Therefore, I still need time to make detailed arrangements. "
"Wait a minute, I came here today because of another important matter." Red Madame said, "You know Maitreya Cult Leader Li Fuda, don't you?"
Yang Ling was startled. "Of course I know," he said, "The Three Deacons and One Guard searched the world, but could not find any trace of him. Could it be that … he contacted you?"
There was a plate of exquisite pastries on the table. Yang Ling was pouring tea for the beauty. Because of his absent-mindedness, the tea almost spilled over. He quickly put down the teapot and sat down next to her.
Cui Ying 'er laughed coldly and said, "He contacted us with his poisonous palm. That palm almost took Feng Lei's life. "
She recounted the entire situation to Yang Ling without holding anything back. After listening, Yang Ling suddenly stood up. With a grave expression, he paced back and forth in the room, his eyes flashing incessantly.
Cui Ying 'er's eyes followed his back and forth. Finally she could not bear it any longer and said, "What are you still thinking about? Could it be that Li Fuda is not a criminal that the imperial court wants to arrest? Quickly go and arrest him. "
Yang Ling rolled his eyes and asked, "Who do you want me to arrest? I'll go to Taiyuan Regiment Training and roar: Who is Li Fuda, stand out for me? "
Cui Ying 'er choked. Sullenly, she pouted and said, "Don't you know how to investigate? Back then in the Datong army, the number of generals transferred to Taiyuan Regiment Training must not be too many. Perhaps there is only one. Won't we be able to arrest him immediately? "
With a laugh, Yang Ling walked over and put his arm around her slender waist. "You, ah, still have the habits of people from the Outskirts of the Outskirts of Changlin. You've already determined that he is the murderer, so you can go and arrest him. But the law of the country is different. Even if it is as you say and there is only one person, I will still arrest him and even carry Feng Lei down the mountain. I will use the wound on his chest as material evidence and you as a witness. How can I punish a general of the imperial court?
My basis is the one-sided statement of a person from the Outskirts of Changlin who has just been recruited? Based on you saying that this kind of palm injury is called the Asura Poison Fiend Palm and that there is only one in the world with no other? There are too many similar martial art scars. How can I confirm it? If he doesn't use this kind of martial art at all and accuses you of having some old grudge to take revenge, what will you do?
In addition, if Li Fuda is in the army, just how many trusted aides did he bring into the camp? Just how many people are his subordinates? Just arrest him? Or would you rather kill three thousand by mistake and completely eliminate a troop of fifteen thousand? Other than this militia that has just been established, do they still have people hidden in the Taiyuan Guards? "
Cui Ying 'er was speechless. Yang Ling scratched the tip of her nose and said with a giggle, "Are you stupid? The officialdom is not like the Outskirts of Changlin. If you only use force to act tyrannically, you will only be passive and lose the big for the small. You have to use your brain. "
Cui Ying 'er was already a mature woman, but Yang Ling scratched the tip of her nose and teased her, treating her like a little child. She couldn't help but not know whether to laugh or cry. However, women naturally liked to be pampered by the man they loved. It was best if they were protected like a beloved little treasure. Therefore, Yang Ling's novel intimate action made her heart feel sweet. In all her life, this was the first time she had experienced the sweet taste of a woman being so intimately protected by someone. Therefore, for a moment, she was somewhat absent-minded. It wasn't until Yang Ling saw her cute girlish posture and couldn't help but kiss her that Cui Ying 'er woke up with a start.
She couldn't help but hug Yang Ling. For some reason, she felt that being together with Yang Ling was incomparably safe and comfortable. It was as if the two of them had such an intimate relationship a long, long time ago. She naturally enjoyed his warmth, but she wouldn't be too shy.
The two of them were intimate for a while, making Cui Ying 'er gasp for breath. She couldn't bear it anymore and let go of Yang Ling. She combed her messy hair and said in a low voice, "Then … what are you going to do?"
Yang Ling's eyes flashed, and he said calmly, "Since Li Fuda is hiding in the army, he must be plotting something big. In order to continue hiding, he won't cause any trouble for the time being. I have already come up with a plan just now. I will go back and think carefully about how to bait this big fish out, get him to hand over the evidence himself, and then uproot him completely.
When I think it is foolproof, I may still need your help. Fortunately, when this batch of grain is delivered up the mountain, you can still hold on for a while. When I have a definite news, I will inform you. We husband and wife will work together to get rid of this big scourge. "
Red Lady's face was flushed red. She spat and said angrily, "Go to hell, who is your husband and wife?" She said it without meaning it, but her heart was filled with joy. She hugged Yang Ling again and said softly, "Until now, I still feel like I am in a dream. This kind of happiness, I have dreamed about it for a long time, but I have never expected it to become reality. Yang Ling … Yang Ling, I love you so much. "
Yang Ling was moved and hugged her. He was in a daze for a long time before he let out a long sigh and said, "Unfortunately, this White Coat Army is not under your control. It is really hard to imagine whether it will become a runaway wild horse. But if it is under your command, you will be going to the prairie very soon. It is going to be freezing cold soon. Not to mention the difficult days, there will be no end to the battles. I really can't be at ease. But the condition for the imperial court to pardon you is that you will serve Ming Destiny and make this great contribution. I no longer have the power to disregard the public for personal reasons. "
Red Lady straightened her back. Her eyes were sparkling. She smiled sweetly and said, "I am willing to go. What's wrong with fighting and killing? Aren't the days now? In the past, I fought and killed on the battlefield for the sake of revenge. I even implicated many innocent people. Now, I am fighting for myself for love and for love. I can help Ming Destiny and reduce a lot of harm and loss for our Han people. I am willing to make up for my mistakes. "
Yang Ling nodded. He thought for a moment and said solemnly, "Let me first briefly tell you about coming out of seclusion. Right now, Wa La, Huo Che, Boyan and Huadang are competing for the position of overlord of the prairie. The situation of internal strife is much more serious than that of Ming Destiny. Among them, Wa La and Huo Che are temporarily in an alliance. Hua La fell into Boyan's trap and died. His daughter, Princess Yinqi, has already been conferred the title of Queen of Shun Ming by the imperial court.
However, although this girl is alert and smart, she has never been trained as an heir. She lacks the ability to command. It will take time for her to form her own group of loyal people. Now, because of the intrigue between the various factions of the prairie, people are constantly persuading the ambitious members of the Duoyan Guards to take advantage of the chaos to seize power. So, the Duoyan Guards are in danger of falling apart.
Under such circumstances, if the Duoyan Guards collapse, no matter which faction they fall into, our Ming Destiny Guards will have to face the challenge of the Mongols. The three major guards outside the Great Wall, Shenyang Guards, and Liaodong Guards, cannot coordinate with each other. In the past, the Duoyan Guards were used as a barrier. So in this situation, it will become very dangerous. "
"Then why doesn't Ming Destiny take the initiative to help the Duoyan Guards? After all, we are allies now, right? " Red Lady knew that he was talking about serious matters. She left his embrace and listened quietly. She raised her own question.
"No! There are a few reasons. First, it is our own reason. Ming Destiny has no money. In recent years, the Former Emperor passed away, the new Emperor ascended the throne, the Empress Dowager passed away, fighting the Tartars, fighting the Wokou pirates, fighting Frang Ji, fighting the barbarians, and then fighting … the White Army. Although many problems have been solved, and even the problems that have troubled Ming Destiny for more than a hundred years, it has also caused Ming Destiny to feel empty in the short term. He needs to rest and recuperate.
In addition, building the navy, opening the sea ban, reforming the new policy, appeasing the refugees, governing the government, reforming the military, reforming the land, promoting the industry, and so on. Although these will produce great benefits in the long run, the initial investment is also very heavy. So the little money of the imperial court has been used up. If they send troops outside the Great Wall, the cost of money and food is immeasurable. The imperial court can't afford it now.
And the Duoyan Guards are eager for the imperial court to send troops to help. So if Ming Destiny sends troops, even if Bayan and Huo Xi don't want to be enemies with Ming Destiny for the time being, Ming Destiny will still be dragged into this muddy water by the Duoyan Guards. If we become muddied, it will be very difficult for the Great Ming to recover its strength. If we win, Bayan and Huexi, these two sworn enemies, might temporarily form an alliance against a common enemy. Thus, no matter what, the Great Ming cannot participate. "
"Uh … Do you understand?" Yang Ling saw Red Lady blinking her eyes and staring at his mouth. He couldn't help but have a headache. This girl is illiterate. Can she understand these things?
"I understand." Red Lady nodded very seriously. "Isn't it just Zhao Da and Qian Er joining hands to fight with Sun San and Li Si for a mountain? Head Li was plotted against. His troops are like a group of dragons without a leader. Once they are annexed, his neighboring mountain stronghold leader Friday will also be in danger. Friday wants to help, but his family is also messed up. Moreover, he is afraid that Zhao Da, Qian Er, and Sun San will join hands to deal with him. So he wants to play dirty?"
"Huh?" Yang Ling choked. He didn't expect Red Lady to have this kind of explanation. He couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing this, Red Lady felt a bit guilty. She felt the most inferior because she was illiterate and didn't know much. She was looked down upon by a scholar like Yang Ling. Seeing Yang Ling's expression, her face couldn't help but turn red. She bashfully said: "I … Did I say something wrong?"
"Yes, yes, yes, that's it." Yang Ling held her hand and encouraged her: "Then do you understand why I want you to send troops? What do you think we should do? "
Red Lady was encouraged by him and gained a bit of courage. She said: "Since Zhao Da, Qian Er, and Sun San all have their own thoughts, then it will be easy to handle. If I were Friday, I would first pretend that this mountain stronghold doesn't care about their affairs. Then I would secretly contact Li Si's troops and let them deliberately show weakness to others. Making others think that he is a piece of fat meat. As long as they want to eat him, they can swallow him at any time.
But the people who eat him first may be attacked by the other two leaders. In that case, they don't need to rush to annex this mountain stronghold. Instead, three people will first decide the winner. But among these three people, there are weak and there are strong, so they may not dare to fight.
At this time, I will send a group of troops and pretend to betray me. They will escape from my stronghold and sneak into their territory. Then these few big leaders will definitely want to recruit this group of troops. If this group of troops accepts the conditions of the weaker side and go to their side, the weaker side will have the capital to go all out. When they fight to the point where both sides are defeated and wounded, I will then send out troops to quell all sides in one fell swoop. I will then become the head of the Greenwood Stronghold. "
After listening to this, Yang Ling applauded and gave a thumbs up: "Brilliant, really brilliant!"
He said with a smile: "It seems I don't need to say anything more. That's what I mean. When the time comes, you will first plunder and smash things up, creating chaos for them. Let them notice your strength. They are in need of manpower and will definitely not hesitate to rope you in. Then you can fish in troubled waters. "
When he said till here, he stared straight at Red Lady. Red Lady nervously looked at herself. When she came, she specially tidied up her clothes. Could it be that something was wrong?
But she heard Yang Ling faintly sigh: "What I am most worried about is that your elite troops, who have been through hundreds of battles, will definitely experience many battles on the grassland. It will be incomparably tragic. You …"
Only then did Red Lady understand what he meant. She couldn't help but look at him affectionately. But she deliberately said angrily: "Now you know to worry for me? I went to Taihang alone and met the Taihang bandits. In Bazhou's Greenwood, I defeated countless heroes. In these few months, which day did I not go through fire and water? Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. "
Yang Ling sighed and said: "That's the only thing we can do now. When I go back, I will issue a secret order for Datong's garrison, Jing Fuer, who is known as the God of Slaughter, to lead his three thousand cavalry out of the Pass with you. He has fought with the Tartars, but no one on the battlefield will pay attention to his appearance. Then he will disguise himself and grow a beard. When the Tartars see us as Han, we all look similar. This will be foolproof.
In addition, I will give you a thousand elite troops, led by my captain, Da Bangchao. Anyway, the outside of the Pass is busy with the civil war. They don't know much about your current strength. Oh yes, it is inconvenient for a girl to march and fight on the grassland. You should disguise yourself as a man and change your name. How about … Yang Ying? Yang Ying 'er, my little Ying' er. "
Red Lady's heart trembled when he called her. She was elated and full of joy. There was no reason for her not to agree. The awe-inspiring Yang Qianhu was a fierce tigress in Yang Ling's stronghold, but in Yang Ling's house, she became a delicate little Ying 'er.
Comparisons were odious. It could be seen that there was some truth in Yanzi's words about oranges in Huainan and oranges in Huaibei. Yang Hu and Yang Ling's lands were different. Whether the girl was a fresh flower or a tigress, no one else could be blamed.
Yang Ling sorted out his thoughts and said: "When you go out as Horse Bandits, you can fight to support yourself and rely on plundering to support yourself. Once you join any side, they will have to provide you with provisions. But before they take you in, it will be winter. Plundering alone is not enough.
In the nine major tea horse exchanges, Deshengkou, Xinping, Shoukou, Zhangjiakou, Hongshan Temple Fort all have my … our family's business, which is managed by my father-in-law Han Lin. Although the border is closed due to the chaos of war, in reality the border army generals, local tyrants, as well as gangs and merchants colluding with local government officials are still secretly trading at the exchanges. In reality, we have not broken off contact.
As for the Shenyang Guards and Liaodong Guards, I have people at every exchange. Now they are managed by the Second Gear Leader. When the time comes, I will tell you how to contact them. You can hand over the horses, livestock, and slaves you have plundered to them. At the same time, they will provide you with armor, food, medicine, tents, and clothing.
Furthermore, the Meng people are not united, especially when the different tribes are fighting all the time. Many of the smaller tribes are on the brink of death. There is no cultural heritage to be passed down, and their sense of belonging to the tribe is not that strong. Therefore, if you can attract them, then when you have a stable foothold, you might as well absorb them into your tribe and strengthen yourself. "
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Yang Ling spoke one by one, and Red Lady kept nodding her head in agreement. She wanted to find some time to tell him that she already had Yang Ling's flesh and blood, but seeing that he was speaking seriously, she couldn't find the opportunity to do so. For Yang Ling, Red Lady leaving the border was a big event; for Red Lady, wasn't her own flesh and blood a big event? Anyway, there was still a long time before the day of leaving the border, there were plenty of opportunities. The atmosphere must be romantic. It was best to be in front of flowers and under the moonlight.
When Yang Ling finished, Red Lady slowly got up and reluctantly said: "The people in the mountain stronghold are still waiting for my news. Then … I will go back first. I will order people to move the food later."
"So early today, what's the hurry? Come, follow me." Yang Ling jumped up and took her hand. He excitedly turned around the screen, bypassed the reception hall, and came to an exquisite small bedroom. This should be a lady's boudoir. The embroidered bed was very beautiful.
When Red Lady saw this, her face couldn't help but turn red. She nervously stood at the door and hesitated, not daring to go in. She just stammered, "You … why did you bring me here?"
Yang Ling wanted to give her a surprise, but when he rushed into the room, she was standing at the door. Looking back at her expression, Yang Ling suddenly realized. He had not thought of having a good time here, but when he saw Red Lady's graceful posture, he was moved.
A gentle smile appeared on his face, but when Red Lady saw it, she felt very strange. A kind of dangerous feeling made her hair stand up. She couldn't help but take a step back and said while stuttering: "You … you … what are you doing?"
Red Lady was obviously able to shake Yang Ling away with a flick of her hand, and she could even throw him to the ground effortlessly. However, Red Lady was trembling violently. She didn't dare to resist when someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the room. Her face turned red again.
Yang Ling mysteriously smiled and pulled her to the table. There was a box on the table. Yang Ling softly said: "I noticed before that you usually don't wear jewelry. Originally, when you came out of seclusion, you were going to disguise yourself as a man, so you didn't have a chance. But I couldn't help but buy some for you. I hope you can wear it and let me see when you are at your most beautiful. Ying 'er, when I came here, I didn't bring any jewelry. These were all bought in Jingjing County. There are no authentic jewelry in that small county. When we return to the capital, I will buy some for you. Can you wear it for me first? "
He gently opened the lid of the box. In an instant, the light of the jewelry dazzled people's eyes. Red Lady, as if she was hypnotized, stared blankly at the jewelry in the box.
"The hairpin leaves a fan, the hairpin is made of gold. But teach your heart to be as strong as gold. You will meet again in heaven and on earth. " A golden hairpin with a pearl flower fluttering in the wind was gently placed on Red Lady's hair while Yang Ling was reciting a poem.
Red Lady felt like she was dreaming. Just as she raised her body to touch the golden hairpin, Yang Ling picked up a ring, grabbed her soft hand, and gently put it on her slender white finger: "Twisting the ring, lovesickness sees the ring, remembering each other. May you keep it forever, the cycle has no end. "
"How can it be so trivial, a pair of pearls in the ears." A pair of pearl earrings was placed on Red Lady's sparkling and lovely earlobes.
"Heart to heart, heart to heart, the knot of love must be deep." A heart knot with a cat's eye in the center was tied to her small waist. Yang Ling was secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he was good at calligraphy in his previous life, so he could still remember some of these words. He wanted to deceive Cheng Qiyun, Ma Lian 'er, and the other seductresses. He was afraid that he would have some problems with Jing' er, whether it was suitable or not, but it was more than enough for Cui Ying 'er to hear.
He was reciting a poem? I'm done for! Red Lady had never heard of this before. She actually didn't understand the meaning of this poem, but she seemed to understand it. In short, her heart was in a daze, and her body seemed to be riding on the clouds. Even if she drank ten liters of Shaodao, she was afraid that it wouldn't have this kind of effect. How could she, Red Lady, endure Yang Ling's romantic attack? Even the fire-breathing tyrannosaurus rex softened into a puddle of mud.
Red Lady's eyes were sparkling like stars, twinkling … those were the tears in her eyes. A set of cheap jewelry and a few lines of a crooked poem had moved her into a complete mess.
When she finally found herself back on the ground, she discovered that she was unknowingly carried by Yang Ling by the waist and placed on the embroidered couch. That handsome face with a bit of evil aura was lying on top of her face, and there was a trace of a smile in his eyes.
"Eh? Why is the front of your chest torn open? " Red Lady, whose jade-like twin peaks were vaguely exposed, hurriedly grabbed her clothes and shrunk her body. Just like a little red riding hood who had fallen into the mouth of a big bad wolf, she timidly said: "You … what are you doing?"
Yang Ling pulled her hand, but Red Lady's hand was tightly grasped. Unexpectedly, he couldn't pull her hand away. Yang Ling dryly coughed twice and said with a straight face: "Be serious, now you are a person of the imperial court, my subordinate, you are not allowed to disobey my orders."
Cui Ying 'er blushed and stammered: "You … do you, Mr. Yang, often sleep with his subordinates?"
"Eh …" Yang Ling didn't expect that she could ask such a sharp question. He dryly smiled and said: "If it is a young and beautiful woman like you, I don't mind …"
"Oh …" Just when Red Lady wanted to protest, Yang Ling's face had already approached her, and his lips kissed hers. When the tip of Yang Ling's tongue slipped into her cherry mouth and sucked on her fragrant tongue, Red Lady's brain completely crashed with a "boom" sound …
She gently took off her clothes, took off her headdress, and placed the things she had just put on next to the pillow one by one. She also took off a lot of other things. When a man fawned on a woman to put on something, wasn't it because he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of taking it off one day?
It was easy to put it on, but difficult to take it off. Therefore, once this difficulty was solved, the woman, along with her maiden heart, was completely captivated, completely falling into his hands …
Her snow-white skin was translucent, and her chest and buttocks were protruding and concave. The beautiful woman's sandalwood mouth and eyes were charming, and her voice was trembling. Even when the two of them reached the peak of ecstasy, Yang Ling's hands were still holding her smooth and round buttocks. He firmly grasped that smooth, plump, firm, and soft buttocks. His ten fingers sunk into the two pieces of buttocks, unwilling to let go.
That beautiful buttocks had an alluring round curve, and its firm and astonishing elasticity made people unable to let go. When he caressed it, the beautiful naked body below him was simply like a wild and difficult to tame beautiful mare, making people unable to restrain their desire to ride it and sing the song of conquest.
Straightening his waist, raising his head, and releasing the last drop of ecstasy, Yang Ling, like a deflated ball, suddenly fell onto Red Lady's body. Red Lady's milk-white breasts were heaving up and down. Her proud and protruding breasts were snow-white and tall, and Yang Ling's bosom was pressed into her bosom.
Her pair of starry eyes were rippling with misty spring water. A few strands of her shiny black hair, which were scattered due to the intense exercise, were sticky with sweat and stuck to her delicate shoulders, neck, and chest, making her tender and smooth skin appear even more frighteningly white.
The extremely aroused Red Lady was still tightly hugging Yang Ling's body. Her straight, slender, and plump thighs were still intimately wrapped around Yang Ling's waist. She was clamping so hard, as if she was simply unwilling to let go …
The calmness and gentleness after the passion was slowly merging into their hearts bit by bit. After a long time, Yang Ling raised his body with difficulty, gently stroked Red Lady's soft hair, and said in a low voice, "Ying 'er …"
The red pearls on her chest were still so firm. Although a pair of plump breasts were pressed under his chest, he could still feel the two protruding breasts.
"Hmm?" Red Lady responded in a low voice with a coquettish nasal voice. She seemed to be moaning and moaning at the same time. Her mind was still reverberating in the aftertaste of passion. She shyly buried her face in his arms and replied sweetly.
"You … relax a little. My waist is almost broken by you."
With a "puchi" laugh, her two plump and snow-white thighs relaxed, but she immediately and greedily wrapped her calves around his legs, not letting him get off her body at all. A coquettish and shy voice came from under his chest, "You deserve it. You bullied me. I sold my life to you, and even my body to you. I owe you in my previous life."
In her sweet and coquettish tone, her soft lips touched the bottom of her breasts. The hot kiss and the thin air that came out when she spoke made Yang Ling, who was in a sensitive state, itch. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in an empty house on the mountain, Red Lady's coquettish behavior would have provoked him to pick up his spear and enter the martial world again.
Yang Ling heaved a sigh of relief. He comfortably lay on her jade body and didn't respond. A man had just woken up from ecstasy, so he was always a little tired and lazy to move. And this was also the time when women were the most talkative. Yang Ling didn't utter a word, so Red Lady continued softly, "I … I have something that I haven't told you. I am pregnant with your flesh and blood."
Yang Ling didn't hear it clearly. He thought that she wanted a child. His body couldn't move now, so he took advantage of her words. He chuckled and said, "Okay, we will definitely have a child if we do it a few more times."
Being punched in the chest, the beauty under him twisted her body unwillingly and said in a serious tone, "I mean, I have already given birth to a child for you."
"Hehehe, how can it be so fast … Ah? What did you say? "Yang Ling was surprised.
Red Madame wholeheartedly wanted to find a good opportunity to tell him her secret under the moonlight. Right now, wasn't it the right time to tell him the secret under the moonlight? It was just that when the exhausted General Yang heard the news, he almost fell off the horse.
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