Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 317 [Northern Liang Military Defense Map, Leaked]

In the room, the servant girl from the house brought a pot of tea and left slowly.

This tea is priced at one, two or three golds, but there is no market, it is very luxurious.

It can be seen that the old man surnamed Wei is worth a lot of money, and he greeted guests with this tea.

But they didn't know that everyone in the Yulong Gang didn't get this kind of treatment, only Gongsun Yang was the only one.

Tonight, his meal is also independent, different from others.

Gongsun Yang limped, and lightly bolted the door.

Pour a cup of tea, white porcelain cup, light green tea, Yingying is lovely.

He picked up the teacup, but put it down again.

Suffering from wet poison on his feet, he endured the stinging pain and slowly took off his shoes and socks.

Now, he has passed his forty years, and he has obtained long enough.

Compared with those old brothers who had already died in the chaos of the Spring and Autumn Period and died under the iron cavalry of Beiliang, he has been struggling for a long time.

Gongsun Yang looked out the window, sighed, endured the stinging pain, took off his boots and socks, and fell into remembrance.

When he was young, Xu Ziwangqi, under his command, had iron hoofs, and where he passed, not a single blade of grass grew.

With the momentum of thunder, he rushed to the imperial city of Xishu, and his father died in battle before the battle.

When the sad news came, my grandfather used snow as ink to write a desperate poem, and then he generously died for his country.

In the past dynasties, the poems written by them are called the biography of loyal ministers. The number of poems written by Western Shu is second only to Western Chu.

There are so many Jueming Poems, and it is the most prosperous in the Eight Kingdoms.

Although the old emperor of Western Shu was mediocre and incompetent in governing the country, it was just such a faint king, a small country, when the country was destroyed by Beiliang's iron cavalry, the officials of the capital gathered in Qingyun Street, vying to die.

Howling everywhere.

The fugitives, like him, are mostly boys and girls who have not yet reached the crown.

The Gongsun family of Xishu is good at using Lianzhu arrows.

Gongsun Yang is his descendant.

Stretching out his hand, he gently stroked the ox horn bow that had been re-stringed on the table. Tears streamed down his face, and his lips trembled.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Gongsun Yang quickly wiped away his tears, calmed down, and said, wait a moment.

Put on your shoes and socks, limped, and went to open the door.

Seeing that it was the young man in white surnamed Xu, there was a slight difference in the corner of his eyes.

Xu Qianqiu laughed at himself: "Miss Liu took a sword and chased and hacked all over the courtyard, so I had to flee to Senior Gongsun to avoid the disaster temporarily."

Gongsun Yang laughed softly: "It just so happens that there is a pot of good tea here. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. Mr. Xu, please help yourself."

After Xu Yizhi closed the door, he went to the table and sat down. He was not polite, poured himself a glass, and drank it with his head raised.

Gongsun Yang smiled faintly, moved the horn bow, pinched the thin porcelain cup with two fingers, and slowly drank the cold tea.

When Xu Qianqiu reached out to pour tea, he stopped and asked:

"There is something, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Gongsun Yang's heart sank, his face was as usual, and he said: "Young Master Xu, it's okay to say."

Xu Qianqiu didn't look at the crippled old man either. After pouring the tea, he gently stroked the teacup with one finger, the edge of the cup, and said plainly:
"Among the Yan Hui Pass, there is only one long-established bow and arrow shop.

The old man surnamed Zhang has a withdrawn personality. According to the younger generation, it is likely that he is a fake surname.

Of course, these are all nonsense, the important thing is that the old man is actually an old man from Xishu.

What is even more surprising is that he had joined Bei Mang a few years earlier.

As for the intention, it couldn't be more obvious. He wanted to use Bei Mang's hand to destroy Bei Liang, so as to avenge the destruction of the country.

However, I never thought that Senior Gongsun and that old man were old acquaintances.

Going to buy strings, the two of you reminiscing about the past, wasted a lot of time.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to let the next head of the Yulong Gang, Miss Liu, wait outside the city gate for an hour. "

Gongsun Yang hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Qianqiu, who said with a smile:

"Senior, don't worry, think about it slowly, I'm just drinking tea and chatting, avoiding the pursuit, I have time, I can afford to wait."

Gongsun Yang sighed, put down his teacup, and asked slowly:

"It's Master Weapon Supervisor who, together with Mr. Xu, set a trap for the fish and dragons?"

Hearing this, the corners of Xu Qianqiu's mouth twitched slightly. Sure enough, Old Jiang was like this. He didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, so he said again:
"Gongsun Yang, you are you, and the Fish Dragon Gang is the Fish Dragon Gang.

At this time, you still want to confuse the public?
The foundation of the Yulong Gang is very clean, there is no doubt about it.

Liu Nirong and even Xiao Qiang were kept in the dark by you.

You are responsible for this business of the Yulong Gang, and you have made great efforts to facilitate it.

Deliberately pulling your own bow is just a key part of your plan.

Now, I just want to know, in that bow and arrow shop, what information did you send to that old man?
Beiliang's military defense map?

Or... the distribution of the Northern Liang army's connections?
If I'm not mistaken, it's both, right?

Only in this way, you will stay in the bow shop for so long.

Senior, can you tell me what kind of cake Bei Mang drew for you?
After destroying Beiliang, recover Xishu?

Or, just simply thinking, let Beiliang's 35 cavalry be wiped out?
Or, help you Xishu Gongsun family to make a comeback? "

Gongsun Yang's face was complicated, he was silent for a long time, and said:

"Now that we have reached this point, Mr. Xu still dares to go to the meeting alone to expose the old man's identity. Presumably, Mr. Xu must be hiding something deep.

In my humble opinion, your Excellency has at least a second-rank strength.

The old man also wants to ask, how much gold can Mr. Xu earn and how much official title can he earn with my head and Yan Huiguan a bow shop? "

Xu Qianqiu glanced at Gongsun Yang, his hands were already on the side of the table, and there was a tendency to hold a bow.

Xu Yizhi didn't care about this, and said with a smile:
"Now, you have fallen to the third rank, and the distance between you and me is too close.

Even if you can lift the ox horn bow, grab the quiver, pull the string successfully, and shoot all the strings, can you kill me?
Maybe, if you are unwilling, you can give it a try. "

All along, Gongsun Yang's temper has been extremely gentle, but at this moment, his face turned ferocious, his fingers were like hooks, he grabbed the edge of the table, trembling, but he didn't make a sound.

The table trembled slightly, two cups of tea, the water rippled, and the tea was fragrant.

Xu Yizhi stretched out his two fingers, gently pressed the transparent tea cup, lowered his head, looked at the tea noodles in the cup, and said without any emotion in his tone:

"Have you ever thought that a Gongsun Yang, or hundreds of survivors like you who are dormant in Beiliang, would risk their lives and live like dogs.

What they did was nothing more than racking their brains to send information to Beimang continuously. They wished they could work day and night to find ways to break the foundation of Beiliang.

However, if there is such a day, the 35 cavalry in Beiliang will all die in battle and be destroyed.

The whole of Beiliang was filled with gunpowder smoke.

At that time, you who are the adherents of the Spring and Autumn Period will be able to rejoice?

At that time, Beiliang will be destroyed and the north gate will be opened. How many people from the old Western Shu, the old Southern Tang, the old Eastern Yue, and the old Western Chu will die under the iron cavalry of Beimang?
20 years ago, you were a bereaved dog, and these years, you have been a bereaved dog, but you have lived a righteous life.

In order to revive the country and hate the family, he did not hesitate to flirt with Bei Mang and communicate secretly.

If the Beiliang iron cavalry is really defeated, on that day, all the Han people in the world will change into mang clothes. At that time, the world will look like you want?

Gongsun Yang, for you group of subjugated survivors who only remember the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, but don't understand bullshit, I...

I really admire it! "

(End of this chapter)