Chapter 198

Clouds float in the gray sky like mountains and mountains, and the ups and downs can't stop the sight of wandering back and forth, let alone the lonely figures on the ground of Shen Zhupu.

It was like a bottomless cold pool, where the fishermen in coir raincoats and the leaping ichthyosaurs were facing each other across the duckweed that would disperse when blown. See whose patience runs out first.

There are circles of ripples caused by the wind, and countless grotesque shadows are faintly glimpsed, so a pole-holding hand covered with black spots seems to be startled, and the contradiction between anxiety and silence intertwined on the finger palm has nowhere to hide, but After the storm, the figure was still sitting firmly on the water, still waiting for the prey to take the bait.

"It's not time to take the hook yet? This king has been waiting so impatiently."

Shang Kexi's dark-spotted face was indistinct, and his pocket mask blocked his gloomy, falcon-like gaze, with countless armored elites in the background.

There is no fish in the pond right now, and he is not a coward. Shang Kexi is actually just standing in Gaofu and watching faintly, like a man watching fish in the abyss, but when the whip in his hand drops unconsciously, it is like a hook thrown into the water. Being grasped by both hands is extremely firm, enough to see the absolute chance of winning.

Shang Ke sighed happily, neither sad nor happy, and slowly returned to the tent. Now that countless people's lives are at stake, there are always duckweed-like memories floating in his heart, lingering for a long time, and it happens to be hidden. The fire in his eyes.

He didn't express his true thoughts, and he had nowhere to tell them, because even he himself knew for the first time that as a fisherman overlooking the whole situation, it turned out to be such an amazing experience, which could make the lofty ambitions that had nowhere to rest gradually become like the sky. Cloud dragons are generally able to be quiet and bright, big and small, singing clouds and rain, and they can do whatever they want.

The counselor Jin Guang was silent, and now every rainy day he would have a dull pain in his injured leg on the right side. This was a persistent illness caused by his broken leg when he was unwilling to take refuge in Shang Kexi and wanted to escape, but who knows that the world is unpredictable, The final facts proved that the lone husband and hero in front of him turned out to be his own Duke and Allah.

Jin Guang looked at the figure on the horse and sighed slightly, and did not intend to answer Shang Kexi's question.

Whether it's Mingzhu or Bole, it's all gone yesterday, and now the real mastermind of the Pingnan Palace has reappeared in the big tent, and no one knows what he's thinking.

——Wow, what a strategy this is, he can't see through it anyway.

Jin Guang secretly lamented the other party's handwriting, and he was in vain, and he was only able to get a glimpse of it until today.

Yeah, everything seems to have changed.

The change began when the imperial court ordered the destruction of Southern Shaolin and the defeat of Wuyi Mountain in the four provinces. Today, let alone the imperial court or the rebels, they are trying their best to recruit martial arts masters to work for them. The battle of swords and spears has turned into a contest between you and me in the rivers and lakes.

God's will and people's hearts always seem to be like a boat floating on water, floating on these undercurrents that can't see the truth clearly.

As a result, the imperial court began to appoint officials and bestow nobles to recruit talented people. The Geng family of the Jingnan Prince's Mansion regarded the Fuwei Escort Bureau as their confidants, and the Wu family of Pingxi King had enlisted a large number of experts to move around. Under such a scene, the world thought that Shang Kexi, who sits firmly in the city of Guangzhou, will inevitably use Houluzhen to buy people's hearts in exchange for the strength of the first battle at the level of the rivers and lakes.

But who would have known that under Li Xinghe's planning, Shang Kexi's ambitions and methods this time were far higher than they could have imagined!

On the surface, he didn't care about martial arts, and let Shaolin Wudang fight in the city of Guangzhou. In fact, he had already set up a net to lure these martial arts people into the urn, and even the person behind the scenes took the bait. Everything is just like today. Those who are obedient will live and those who are rebellious will die, so as to master a group of minions that are more vicious and obedient than other forces!

"Don't worry, my lord. The dragon fishing trap set up by the villain has just begun to exert its strength. Now this gang of martial arts bandits are stubbornly resisting. Naturally, someone will deal with them."

Li Xinghe's sinister appearance could always blend in with the gloomy surroundings, and he even had a flattering smile on his face.This person is obviously the most timid and fearful of death, but he can always plan the craziest plans. He undresses his clothes and wants to catch dragons. Jin Guang can't imagine how arrogant the person in front of him is, so he can come up with the idea of ​​​​fishing for dragons in the vast sea.

What is incomprehensible is the series of poisonous schemes in his mouth, when Feng Ting came with Haitao at the moment, he gradually developed a bit of passion for Qian Wang Shechao.

In the stormy sky, Jin Guang subconsciously watched Dazhu go back to the tent of the Chinese army, and heard someone's voice again.

Although he was still closely following Shang Kexi, he still couldn't help but look back at Li Xinghe who planned all this. This person is now wearing a plain robe and hiding under the canopy, huddled up in a ball as if feeling the wind and cold, and his voice is soft and curling. It came out that between the lines, it was full of ulterior motives.

"The method of using troops is to encircle them if ten times, attack them if five times, and divide them if twice as many. The prince can do as I say now. What really matters to us is the next thing..."

Shang Kexi nodded silently: "Mr. is right, I will act according to your wishes."

After a few words, everything was silent. Amidst the friction of the iron armor of the silent guards and the sound of the kicking of a war horse, Shang Kexi extended his sight again, wanting to see what Li Xinghe's mind-attacking technique can do. the point.

At the end of the line of sight, someone was doing what he was supposed to do, and everything was proceeding in the direction Li Xinghe planned.

"Oh? It seems that someone has taken the bait."

.........

Chen Jialuo and the others knew very well that to besiege but not attack must be to catch them all in one go, and the opposite side is planning to attack the heart first, waiting for their own surrender.

Now the Pingnan Palace is besieged instead of attacking, and instead sent a master to fight, but he is changing tricks. How could the arrogant martial arts people tolerate it, and naturally aroused the anger of many people. For the time being, rely on the weaker people in the back of the previous palace to meet the enemy.

Chen Jialuo let out a long breath, and his eyes slowly swept over Shen Zhupu, only to see that after the rounds of battles, all the masters were injured, and several top masters who were responsible for breaking the formation were even more severely damaged.Now that Zhao Banshan was exhausted from fighting hard, Taoist Wu Chen suffered serious injuries, and the sword master was forced to the verge of internal energy exhaustion because of the duel with swords, his face like gold paper was pale.

Looking at the audience now, it seems that only the five masters in a moon-white monk's robe are still full of energy, but she sits cross-legged and chanting sutras alone, closing her eyes and ignoring the outside things, as if she is about to die. Shang's concept of bones has been cultivated to the deepest point...

Physical and mental exhaustion continued to hit, Chen Jialuo suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and now the only plan is to hurry up and adjust his breath to recover, so as to maintain the strength of the first battle.

"Who else is willing to give it a try, I can accompany you as much as you can."

The gray-bearded old man's moves were as swift as a falcon's, and his mouth was screaming like an eagle's. He flew towards him three times in a row with golden claws and iron hooks. The moves were full of murderous aura, and the evil aura was even more frightening. It is natural to have one enemy and three To show off their kung fu means that even though the three kung fu masters in front of them were not bad, they were still pushed back by a single blow, and the two sides immediately competed for judgment.

This person is a veteran master who has been famous in the world more than ten years ago. No matter his moves or strength, he should not be underestimated. His claws are strong enough to engrave stones. Painful and numb, his arms were swollen high, and he was defeated in a desperate manner.

Some sharp-eyed people have already recognized it. The person in front of him is Bai Zhen, the leader of the Songyang faction, and now he is also the vanguard under the command of Pingnan Wang Shang Kexi.

Ordinary masters can only procrastinate for a while, but every minute and every second quickly depletes the already precarious morale, and now the distance from surrendering without a fight may only be a straw—just like right now, there are already three or five A weak-willed man intends to surrender.

Anyway, in the eyes of people in Jianghu, it is not shameful to lose in a hard fight, at least they have tried their best to live up to it, and there is nothing more to say.

Chen Jialuo's energy-raising skills are quite good, but he was almost hurt internally by the actions of these people. Seeing that the situation in front of him was at a critical juncture, he immediately braced his body and stood up, intending to use softness to overcome rigidity. He first resisted Bai Zhen's provocation before making any plans. But before him, there was an unexpected person who came out first.

"Okay, let me meet you!"

An Angzang figure suddenly stood up, ignored the repeated dissuasion of the people around him and came to the front of the formation, his arms raised his strength, and he involuntarily assumed the posture of heading towards the mountain, striding forward as fast as thunder.

Hearing the sound, Bai Zhen looked intently, and immediately stretched his arms into eagle wings, avoiding the sharp blow.

Bai Zhen's expression turned serious, only then did he realize that the one who came to confront him had been replaced by a big man with a rough appearance and a wide mouth, and he used both arms to unleash lightning-fast punches all the way. Every time a fist is struck, there is a broken drink in the mouth, which makes people shocked.

This way of boxing is fierce and swift, and even with Bai Zhen's experience in the world, he can't figure out what to follow. In the dazzled eyes, he can see that the opponent either shouts first and then the palm follows, or the punch comes first and then the sound, or the sound of the fists together, or There is sound but no punches, almost rubbing the shouting sound with the palm and fist moves, the faster the body moves, the louder the shouting sound will be, and wherever it reaches, the spirit is intimidating, and it even used strength to overcome strength, gradually suppressing the head of the Songyang School Bai Zhen's unique move.

The applause started to ring out from around, and the sound of Fourth Brother Wen's good work spread to Bai Zhen's ears, which made him sigh in admiration for the fact that the rivers and lakes were so successful, and before he knew it, there was such a heroic figure in the world.

"Prince Pingnan is thirsty for talent, and today he is willing to give you a chance to redeem your merits and turn to the light. Why are you so obsessed with it?"

Bai Zhen's Great Eagle Claw Kungfu is also good at overcoming toughness with strength, but it's hard to see an inch of kung fu today, which made him cherish and love talents for the juniors in front of him, and he once again tried to persuade him.

His powerful eagle claw skills are powerful and domineering, and his eyesight is even sharper. After a few fast attacks, he has figured out the opponent's moves. Make up for the shortcomings with fast fighting and desperate fighting. Once you fall into a long-term stalemate, even if you don't lose, your injuries will inevitably aggravate and endanger your life.

"No need to say much!"

Wen Tailai naturally knows his own situation, but now the brothers of the Red Flower Society are all at the end of their battles, only he was protected by the crowd before, and he barely has the strength to fight. If he is a turtle at this time, how can he be worthy Help the friendship of the brothers.

So he suppressed the injury with a muffled grunt, and even more unscrupulously used the Thunderbolt Hand with all his strength, in an instant he was as terrifying as the three-headed and six-armed King Kong Ming.

Seeing that it was another round of fast break, Bai Zhen knew that the opponent was going to be soft but not hard, so he gradually began to hold his hand and retreat, as if he was willing to hand over the victory.

But no matter how the other party persuaded him, Wen Tailai's expression remained as still as a mountain, and his strong body shifted his palms in the heavy rain to withdraw his moves, and then he said coldly: "The head of Laobai is bothering you, but you persuade Wen to change the door and abandon the dark and turn to the light, how can you know Wen In the eyes of you and me, which is bright and which is dark, how do you know which is good and which is evil in the eyes of the martial arts comrades present?"

Bai Zhen's expression froze, and seeing the faces of people in the martial arts world who gradually shared hatred in their eyes, he suddenly remembered that he had a happy gathering with these people a few days ago. Waiting, there is a chill in my heart.

But before he recovered from his hesitation, he saw the military officer's robe on himself again, and his previous doubts disappeared in an instant.

"The old man didn't come to argue with you. The old man is just a pity that your martial arts were ruined in vain, and you got a new injury before your wounds healed. If you are lucky enough to survive in the future, your martial arts will be completely useless."

The grey-haired Bai Zhen said resentfully, "You are now acting impulsively. When you reach my age, you may not have such strength. You may as well look at the elite soldiers and generals around you. Today, there is no chance to resist stubbornly. If it weren't for Prince Pingnan is kind enough to see blood flow like a river, and he will not send me to persuade you to turn back when you are lost."

As soon as the words fell, the morale that Wen Tailai had fought so hard to regain fell to the bottom again. The besieged martial arts heroes looked up in a daze, and everyone saw Shenzhu Pu, three miles south of the city. High, when the tide rises and falls, gulls and herons fly in surprise, and the sky is full of murderous spirit.

Just as Bai Zhen, head of the Songyang faction, said, the Zhennan Prince's Mansion brought three thousand elite guards, and had already surrounded Shen Zhupu. There is no room for it, and it is obvious that it is difficult to escape today.

Not far away, Shang Kexi in sky blue armor was riding a dark steed to look up, which made the atmosphere in the camp of martial arts people still dignified, just like Xuantian in the distance.

"Whoever wants to live, come with me. After all, we are on the same path. Why die in vain?"

Bai Zhen withdrew the finger force of the Great Eagle Claw Kungfu, and returned to the Disciples and Disciples' sect, and a few solitary martial arts practitioners followed with their heads lowered, in exchange for the silence of the others.

Everyone understands that even though the martial arts heroes are like a cloud of masters, it is gratifying that they are not powerless to exterminate them. The reason for the current stalemate seems to be based on the fact that neither side wants to go to the point where the fish are dead and the net is broken. At that time, the martial arts masters will not be able to kill them Shang Kexi, Shang Kexi also has to pay the price of the loss of his confidantes.

Now everyone knows that today's situation is that there is no reason for a safe and sound reconciliation. There must always be one party who takes the initiative to surrender, which is obviously gratifying. This is an ultimatum. There is no reason to live.

After all, Wen Tailai was still exhausted, and suddenly began to pant violently, but his body was lying like a mountain in the rainstorm, refusing to fall down, all the gold wound medicine that had been applied was washed away, and the cracked wound on his body continued to bleed and pus , but he still relied on an unbridled strength to stand at the position where he had fought with Bai Zhen before, even if the sky collapsed, he would not waver and take a half step back.

"Can you take the old man to meet the prince together?"

At this time, an unexpected person suddenly walked out of the crowd.

His appearance is getting old, his clothes are full of mud, his legs seem to have old wounds, in short, he looks out of place with the brave and rebellious martial arts people in front of him, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason for him to appear here—but He happened to appear, which surprised all the martial arts practitioners.

For a moment, the face of the yellow-faced master who was sitting cross-legged with his sword moved slightly, Chen Jialuo, who was exercising and adjusting his breath, frowned, the old man with an iron rod and the woman in red glared at each other, only the frosty Wu Meishitai didn't realize it, and let him Walking alone by this crooked old figure.

But in the end no one moved, just like a fish watching the ripples on the water dissipate, and then slowly swimming back under the lotus leaves, looking up at the untouchable but close sky, without saying a word.

"The old man will follow you."

Bai Zhen was stunned at first, and then fell into deep thought. He didn't know what plan he had made in his heart, so he let the old man leave together without comment.

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"My lord, Head Bai is bringing someone to see me."

At this time, it was raining heavily, and the crowd only saw the old man in official uniform and a few people outside the tent. They all frowned and looked at Li Xinghe in silence, annoyed that they had only brought back three or five martial arts masters after so much effort. He even brought in an old man in a pretentious manner.

Shang Kexi who was outside the tent was still riding on the steed, coldly glanced at the crowd, his indifferent eyes were about to look elsewhere, only saying that this time Li Xinghe still miscalculated, and did not catch the big fish he said.

"Prince Pingnan, Caomin has something important to report!"

Caught off guard, the old man in the crowd broke free from the team and suddenly knelt in front of Shang Kexi's horseshoe. None of the guards expected that someone would dare to stop him, and almost broke into Shang Kexi's seven steps. Breaking out in a cold sweat, everyone looks like an assassin right now.

Before the martial arts fellows had time to react, there was an uproar in the tent, and the shiny steel knife was already on the throat. Seeing the veins sprouting from his skinny neck, he finally didn't resist, just turned his head and silently looked at the source of everything, and muttered with embarrassment: "Reverend Li, I follow your orders and take the initiative to surrender. people bring..."

Li Xinghe put a finger on his mouth, expressing that he didn't need to say much. Even though he was stared at by everyone, he still kept silent, staying alone in the comfort of being out of the way, coughing moderately.

Qin Weiye at the door had already put the knife on the old man's neck, kicked him to the ground again, and then sternly asked.

"The old thing is dying? You are clearly not from the martial arts world, why are you hanging out with the rebels?!"

The old man who had been a fish and meat only showed a wry smile in front of the knife and axe, and his appearance looked a little bitterer than the cold wind and rain outside.I saw him slowly knelt down in the mud, his sparse mottled hair clinging to his scalp, as funny as a wet window paper flower.

"This king thought that you would send a dead soldier who would put life and death aside. It turns out that they have been scared out of their wits, and only a dying old soldier like you is left."

Shang Kexi's voice came coldly, and he didn't pay attention to him.

"The old man's surname is Wen, and his cursive character is Yuqin. He met Prince Pingnan..."

Before the words finished, Wen Yuqin's roll call was interrupted by a majestic voice, but the other party didn't force him to ask the reason for stopping him, nor did he scold him for his recklessness, but said some unexpected words instead.

"Oh? The Wen family in southern Zhejiang? This king knows you."

Shang Kexi's tone was quite flat, but it made everyone present break out in a cold sweat.

Behind these few words is Shang Kexi's unimaginable control over the things in Guangzhou. He knows every plant and tree in Dayi by heart, and it is even more difficult to imagine any secrets in the city that he can keep from him.

"The Wen family in southern Zhejiang is the offshoot of Wen Tiren, the chief assistant of Chongzhen. Although it was not as good as the princes of the past generations, it was still a famous family. Unfortunately, in the early years, you were first separated and usurped your foundation and fled to Lingnan, and then you were involved in the Shaowu case. The whole family was killed by Li Chengdong, the century-old foundation was destroyed, and now you are the only old teacher left."

Shang Kexi turned around slowly at this time, his eyes were full of piercing coldness, "The three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism in Guangzhou City, only you Confucianism has been avoiding it. At the beginning, the 'Twelve Sons of Nanyuan' were all generous and heroic, but since Chen Zizhuang and Li Suiqiubing After being defeated and dead, the disciples hid in the east, unwilling to serve the king, not wanting to wither down to this place. Hmph, the Lingnan Confucianism came here today, isn’t it to do the thing of ‘repaying the king with a dying death’?”

He gave Li Xinghe a meaningful look, but Li Xinghe maintained a secretive smile and remained silent so far, adhering to the unique silence of a fisherman.

If you want to control the city of Guangzhou, you must win the support of these Lingnan scholars. At the beginning, Li Chengdong and Tong Yangjia didn't understand this truth, so they encountered wave after wave of rebellion. I don't understand, this Lingnan is the world of Lingnan people after all.

"Your Majesty, the old man has no strength to restrain a chicken, and absolutely no heart to assassinate the king..."

Wen Yuqin walked on his knees, as if he wanted to get as close as possible, but was firmly blocked by his personal guard with a knife, so he could only bow his head and say nothing.Shang Kexi gave the guard a look, and the guard immediately smiled knowingly and asked: "Old man, do you really want to meet the prince?"

Wen Yuqin nodded without knowing it, and the personal guard quickly took the knife around his neck away like lightning, and patted Wen Yuqin's back with the back of the knife as if encouraging, "Then you must first make sure that you are not an assassin."

"...how to guarantee?"

The personal guard ignored Wen Yuqin's words, and while helping him up, he grabbed Wen Yuqin's hands who were still astonished, and swung his waist knife along his knuckles, only to hear the sound of tendons and bones breaking, and there were two emaciated The things of firewood rolled into the muddy water.

Wen Yuqin's astonishment was accompanied by blood gushing out, but the cry of pain had dissipated in the torrential rain before it could be heard.

"Shang Wangye, I am taking the liberty today... hiss... I have something confidential to tell you..."

Wen Yuqin's thumbs in both hands were cut off, making it impossible for him to hold a knife and fist even if he was a master, completely cutting off future troubles.

Accompanied by blood spilling on the spot, he knelt down on the ground and walked in front of Shang Kexi with difficulty, his voice began to tremble uncontrollably, and the severe pain attacked his consciousness one after another, and it was difficult to maintain his voice.

"My lord...do you know who they are..."

Shang Kexi's eyes were like lightning, and he knew that what he was talking about must be the besieged martial arts people, but he still didn't intend to answer half a sentence, waiting for Wen Yuqin's next words.

"The old man inquired about the identities of several people... The old man in green is Hao Yaoqi under King Chuang's tent, and the woman in red is Li Yan's widow, Hong Niangzi, a tall and thin swordsman, and one of the four master guards that Li Chuang used to protect him. ..."

A few names came out, and needles could be heard in the tent of the Chinese army. It is hard to imagine that these people who were famous in the world more than ten years ago are now trapped by people like bereaved dogs, and it is even more difficult to imagine that behind this incident, there will be What kind of unknown meaning does it have.

Fortunately, they didn't have to think about it anymore, Wen Yuqin had already made the point.

"They are all rebels against the 'Thirteen Families'... Originally entrenched in Hubei as an enemy of the imperial court, they came to Guangzhou today, and they must have ulterior motives..."

Shang Kexi heard that his expression became more and more focused, and he noticed that Wen Yuqin's complexion was gradually pale due to blood loss, and his voice became weaker, so he signaled the guards to tie the wound on his hand tightly to prevent further blood loss, and then asked lightly.

"Old man, according to what you see, who is going to murder this king?"

Wen Yuqin showed a weak smile, and changed from kneeling down to sitting cross-legged in the muddy water, waving his hands slowly in the rainstorm.

"My lord Shang, the anti-kings of all families in the world are on the decline, the Zheng family is stranded in Fujian, the king of Gui fled to the southwest, and the rest of the rebellious party is shrunk down in Xichuan, unable to raise its head. Those who have the courage to persuade the world's rebels to become enemies with the lord can only count on their fingers. It can be counted, doesn't the prince have an answer in his heart?"

Shang Kexi's expression gradually tightened, as if he was carefully chewing the words of the old man in front of him, and all the staff fell silent.The counselor Jin Guang seemed to be able to sense the ebb and flow of the familiar murderous intent in the Lord's eyes, but when the murderous intent was at its peak, he slowly looked at Li Xinghe.

"Ahem, my lord, according to the villain's opinion, even if there is no scheme by that old guy, his fanning the flames is still indispensable..."

Stared directly by the piercing murderous intent, Li Xinghe shrank his neck, showing a flattering smile, and said calmly, "But my lord, there are not many people in the world who can persuade Chuangjun to take action, villain Dare to guarantee with your head, this is definitely not the handiwork of that old guy, it is better to listen to him and see what kind of fish the bait caught..."

"Okay, this king also guessed that it wouldn't be the commander, but it's quite difficult to guess who this person is..."

Shang Kexi seemed to know the answer in his heart, so he looked at Wen Yuqin again with a solemn expression, but Wen Yuqin suddenly sat in the mud and laughed loudly, laughing so hard that everyone in the Chinese army camp panicked.

"My lord, that person calls himself Mr. Cang Shui. He came from Jiangmen a few days ago. He met the old man in Donggang outside the city. He also asked me to pass on a poem to the lord. Today, I will recite it boldly... "

Before the words fell, Wen Yuqin had already chanted aloud to the big tent in an extremely desolate and perverse tone.

"Wuyang City, at the beginning of my life, Judah was flat. Zhu Loujia was full of roads, and the drums were played at midnight, and the sheng was played. The southern corner was ignorant of God's will, and the second king came to conquest. All the generals in the city left their lives, and millions Cook in a day!"

Several personal guards came back to their senses at this time, and rushed to cover the old man's mouth, but Wen Yuqin let the other party punch and kick like a walking dead, with a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth, and it took a long time before he collapsed in the mud Among them, there is only the intake air and no exit air.

"What a 'two kings He Nu came to specialize', what a 'a million steamed rice cooks in a day'! No wonder you Lingnan Confucianism is so hostile to this king. It turns out that you have long had a heart of resentment and resentment, and started a rebellion meaning!"

Shang Kexi's face was gradually distorted, and there was only a cold and biting murderous intent in his eyes, and no one could connect him with the Pingnan old prince who pretended to be the Wanjiasheng Buddha in his daily life.

"My king knows, the old man came here today to seek death! I heard that Zhang Huangyan intends to collude with the Kuidong Shisan Family to disrupt the world, tell me quickly! Where is he now!"

Shang Kexi did not expect that the person who came was Zhang Huangyan!

If there is any name in today's world that can make Shang Kexi's doubts disappear, then Zhang Huangyan must be on the list.

Ordinary people only know that Zheng Chenggong is invincible and powerful, but they don't know that Zheng Chenggong recovered four prefectures, three prefectures and 24 counties in Jiangnan like a storm. Behind the brilliant record, Zhang Huangyan's strong support was absolutely indispensable.

Shang Kexi, who has sat firmly in the city of Guangzhou for ten years, has his own pride. No matter how brave and superb generals come to attack the city, he doesn't take it seriously. Didn't you see Li Dingguo and Zheng Chenggong also fell under Shang Kexi's hands? Sha, but only Zhang Huangyan, who has been defeated and fought many times and has the popular support, is the opponent he is really worried about.

It is the foundation laid by Zhang Huangyan for many years of fighting against the Qing Dynasty, which has become a gold-lettered signboard, allowing Zheng Jun to be like a fish in water when attacking Jiangnan. Entering Liuhe, the people along the river welcomed warmly along the way, and there was even a scene of "officials and people surrendering fifty miles away from the territory".

This kind of people's hearts can't be exchanged by hanging the "former Ming" signboard. You must know that even Qing Ting Shunzhi could only rely on killing people in the south of the Yangtze River to curb the rising tide of prosperity. This is enough to prove that Zhang Huangyan is a man. How terrible it is!
But what he couldn't figure out was that Zhang Huangyan, as a nobleman in the south of the Yangtze River, was quite pedantic in his life of being loyal to the emperor and serving his death. , Why would you give up years of hard work and come to Lingnan to disrupt the situation?

But once Zhang Huangyan really got involved with Lingnan scholars, what he would have to face would be several times the pressure of the governor of Jiangnan.

Wen Yuqin smiled weakly, slowly sat up straight with his thin and old body in the muddy water, and replied to Shang Kexi, "Now Zhang Cangshui is in the city, and he even contacted the anti-Qing righteous fighters from all directions. In a few days, the city of Guangzhou will be full of people who will kill you and then be quick, how can there be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death in the city of Guangzhou tomorrow!"

"Hahaha, what a white-headed dead man! What a lonely person! In order to delay the king's footsteps, there is such a plan! Come, arrest this madman first, remember to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide, I want to see Let's see what tricks Zhang Cangshui has, he can turn the world upside down under this king's hands!"

Shang Ke smiled back with joy and anger, and stepped out wearing sky blue armor.As expected, everything was guessed by Li Xinghe again. The surge in the dark had already come towards him, but the more the enemy appeared on the surface of the water, the more uncontrollable the killing intent in his heart became. It was time for him to kill.

At this moment, the scheming King Pingnan has no plans to deal with Wen Yuqin. He can stop betting on whether the other party is bluffing, stop worrying about casualties, and order people to forcibly attack the camp where the martial arts people are located, and then torture them slowly after defeating the prisoners. He needs more information about Zhang Huangyan's whereabouts!
But not long after, there was a rush of horseshoes outside the tent, and one of Shang Kexi's scouts, who was covered in wounds and holding a command arrow, rushed straight into the central army. reports.

"My lord, a group of bandits suddenly appeared in the Temple of the Five Immortals. The bandit army numbered no less than a thousand. Zhang Youzhan couldn't resist for a while, and they broke through the camp and came to Shen Zhupu. If you don't take precautions early, you may be killed." Enemy from belly to back!"

These words were shocking, and the military staff were thinking hard about how to hide a thousand-strong bandit army in the city of Guangzhou, but they would not suspect that Tanma would lie about military information for no reason!
But before the words fell, the scout who was sent out just now went back and forth in a hurry, and said to Shang Kexi in a deep voice, "My lord, those people in the martial arts suddenly turned back. Now the heavy rain is causing disaster and the bow strings are all broken." , General Zhao Shen is leading people to resist, so it is advisable to ask the prince to take the Chinese army back [-] steps!"

Outside the big tent, shouting and killing Hui made a place that went straight to the sky, and the deafening sound of golden drums resounded in the boiling sea. Thousands of troops and horses fell asleep repeatedly in the waves, and they woke up together, and they were about to fight against the coast. .

Seeing the sudden change of the situation, everyone couldn't help but feel a commotion in the large tent of the Chinese army, but Shang Kexi gave the order with his face unchanged, and his tone was full of coldness.

"The old man is so scheming, he even used his body as bait to provoke the old man, so that the army could reveal its weaknesses and make it easy to make a surprise attack. It's a pity that these small tricks are all under the control of this king."

Li Xinghe, who was looking at Shang Kexi, groaned and smiled, with a sinister expression on his face, looking straight at Wen Yuqin, who was already looking at death like home, his hands twisted together unknowingly, thinking about something.

"Quickly order the front army to cease fighting and form a unit with the central army. The rest of the people will follow the king to go out, and today they will kill the rebels and return!"

Shang Kexi stepped on the steed again, and saw Lie Lie's banner moving with the wind, armor and helmets shining brightly in the rainstorm, and the three armies trembling when they marched with orders, all of which were vividly performed by Xu Rulin.

The news in Guangzhou made Shang Kexi lose his patience. He didn't dare to bet on whether the old man in front of him was bluffing or knowing, so he started the most exciting performance of his life.

Jin Guang, the counselor, wanted to say something else. Even though he searched all over the art of war, he couldn't find the benefits of mobilizing troops due to anger, but Li Xinghe walked past him in a leisurely manner, with two burly Taoist boys holding umbrellas Gai had already greeted him outside, with a faint sigh in his mouth.

"Dragon Fishing Bureau, Dragon Fishing Bureau, I don't know how many things are hidden under the water... The old man taught me that there are still things to keep. This time, he really spared no expense to kill me..."

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"kill!"

Shouts of killing were heard all over the fields, and the sea of ​​boiling waves rushed towards us. Shang Kexi sat firmly in the central army with strict orders, and the [-] relatives retreated as soon as they approached the enemy.

The marching formation changes rapidly, and Shang Kexi has already seen the essence of fighting and fighting. He saw that the bandit army from the south gate was coming with great momentum, while the defenders he had arranged before could only be invincible. Hundreds of people were killed and scattered to rush forward.

They also saw the Chinese army from a distance, but what greeted them was not rescue, but the ruthless beheading of three enemies and one by the personal guards. Some of the defeated soldiers had no choice but to turn to the bandit army, and finally disappeared like wind and clouds. In the open space between the two armies.

The accumulated rain was violent like thunder, and when the distance between the two sides was only [-] steps, they finally saw each other. The bandit army who suddenly rushed out of the city looked very cunning. He also deliberately raised the head of Zhang Guerzilla from the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, whose death was stuck on the flagpole, high up, and roared past with great publicity.

Shang Kexi rode on the horse unmoved, and all the generals also hid under the armor and remained silent, allowing the bandits to launch a contact attack without fear of death, and instead focused all their attention on the martial arts on Shenzhupu person.

——Because in Shen Zhupushang today, the martial arts masters who took the opportunity to rest for a while have already started to attack with all their strength. The machine used every ounce of energy to kill the enemy, and the siege front on the north side of the Pingnan King's Army was crumbling in an instant.

"This king was caught in a plan to slow down the army... Fortunately, this king knows what you are waiting for, so why not me..."

There was no need for Shang Kexi to give orders at this time, the frontal battlefield was already guarded by iron guards, and the back side also had its own arrangements.I saw that the three masters of the Pingnan Palace had brazenly come out. Erdo, Nalan Yuanshu, and Bai Zhen led their elite troops out of the central army and went straight to the front line. Among them was a master holding a golden stick. Counting in the formation, there were also more than a hundred people from the martial arts world!

The counselor Jin Guang saw that after the layout was decided, there would be no obstacles in the two battlefields, so he felt a little relieved.And the elite qualities of Shang Kexi's subordinates were even more revealed, they were suddenly attacked without hesitation, and immediately threw themselves into the cruel fight of soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals.

Unprecedented torrential rain flooded his sight, and Shang Kexi, the chief general, seemed to have noticed something. Amidst the earth-shattering shouts of killing, he suddenly turned his horse and looked into the distance.

His eyes passed through more than a thousand old and young people holding long knives. These dark-faced people were all wrapped in cloth strips and wearing strong clothes. It's frightening to see.

And at the head of the formation of more than a thousand thieves, was an old man with white beard and hair, standing in front of the formation with a golden knife in his hand, a pair of tiger eyes shone brightly, the cold wind stirred his beard and hair with awe-inspiring power, and the old man's eyes shone coldly , There is no single enemy under the golden sword, and countless sharp warriors slashed and slashed, and the majesty of what was blocked to death was not inferior to that of the top-helmed armor!
"What a bandit of Three Thousand Flowers, the golden sword Luo Yuantong..."

(End of this chapter)

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