The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 131 Chapter 2.84: Each faction is captured and meets Zhao Min again

Chapter 2 I play a supporting role in Heroes
2.84 Each faction was captured and Zhao Min was reunited

It was quiet all day long, and everyone even began to forget what Deng Feng had explained at the beginning until the afternoon of the next day.

"Stop!" Deng Feng looked at the desert about 20 steps away with a solemn expression.

"Junior Brother Deng, what's the matter." Song Yuanqiao raised his hand to stop everyone in Wudang, and followed Deng Feng's gaze to look at the sandy ground, but he didn't see any problem.

Deng Feng didn't say anything. He drew his sword and a wisp of sword energy whizzed out, wiping across the sand. The loose mountainous area on the ground was cut open on the spot, revealing a body that was not buried deep under the yellow sand.

"He is from the Huashan Sect. It can be seen from his appearance that he has been dead for no more than two days, and the body has just begun to rot." Yu Lianzhou was the first to go forward to check, and said with a solemn expression after returning.

"What else can you see?" Song Yuanqiao's expression was equally solemn.

"Two of them are Huashan sect elders. I have dealt with them before. Their martial arts skills are only one step away from entering the super-first-class realm. It may not be difficult to defeat them, but if you want to kill them at the same time, you need at least two super-class masters. What's more, this time the Huashan sect is almost in full force. There are at least a dozen first-class or above masters, but now these two have been discovered. It is impossible for other masters to disappear out of thin air, so..."

"Junior brother Deng, is this the Shixiang Ruanjin Powder you mentioned?" Song Yuanqiao reluctantly interrupted Yu Lianzhou and turned to Deng Feng and said.

"It should be that Huashan is not weak. The others are most likely to be captured alive after being poisoned. We still don't know the enemy's purpose, so we can only be careful." Deng Feng considered the plot of the original work and combined it with the current situation. had an opinion.

"That's fine." Song Yuanqiao nodded in approval.

Two more days passed, the same situation.

"They are from Kongtong. We haven't found the five elders of Kongtong. Most of the dead are ordinary disciples. There may be some elite disciples." This time Song Yuanqiao went to check in person and found that the situation was similar to the situation in Huashan he encountered last time. .

"Now it seems that they were indeed captured. The wounds on the corpses were basically execution-style. That is to say, when they had lost their resistance, the enemy still killed them, probably to act as a deterrent. .” Deng Feng followed up.

"Let's go, the enemy hasn't appeared yet, it seems we will meet him soon." Zhang Cuishan smiled confidently, holding the scabbard tightly in his hand.

Another day passed. This time, we didn’t encounter any dead sects again. We just saw a nice oasis from a distance.

"Dad, look, it's an oasis. It looks like there's a yard. It seems we can have a good rest today." Song Qingshu pointed at the oasis in surprise and said.

"If it's not a mirage, it means we're in trouble." Deng Feng broke his unrealistic fantasy.

All Wudang disciples immediately clenched their scabbards with solemn expressions.

"Every hero in Wudang has worked hard all the way. Zhao Min, the younger generation, specially arranged a glass of beer wine and a few side dishes. It's just a way of expressing his heart. I hope you don't dislike it." There were more than 20 steps away from the courtyard, and he heard a middle-aged man coming from the courtyard. The angry voice seemed to have known that everyone in Wudang was coming.

"Sir." Xiao Zhao glanced at Deng Feng with a strange expression.

"Let's go." Even without considering the original work, Deng Feng could tell who the person was based on his voice.

"Mr. Zhao is so courteous, Mr. Song was very frightened, but I don't know why Mr. Zhao went to such great lengths to entertain us." Song Yuanqiao stopped the disciples behind him and took the lead into the courtyard.He is also a veteran, so there is no problem with a little meeting routine.

"To be honest with Master Song, my thoughts are for the sword king Deng Daxia in your sect. Unfortunately, he has left early. You are welcome, and everyone is invited to take a seat." Zhao Min stood gracefully and stood next to Song Yuanqiao, who had just entered the door. In front of others, behave appropriately and speak generously.

"Junior Brother Deng has left?" Song Yuanqiao was slightly startled, then thought of the Yaowang Valley disciples who had left first, then turned to look at Deng Feng and Xiao Zhao, who were dressed as Wudang elite disciples, and understood that there was an arrangement.He didn't expose it, and looked at the banquet on the table in the courtyard with a smile, and then his expression froze.

Wudang had a total of 60 disciples this time, including Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji. Including the Wudang Seven Heroes, there were 67 people. A total of 19 people died or were seriously injured in this expedition to Guangmingding. The remaining 48 people are here, plus For Deng Feng and Xiao Zhao, Zhao Min only arranged 7 Eight Immortals tables, two of which were missing chairs, so there were exactly 51 people in total.

In other words, she even knew her own strength clearly, and with her accompanying her, the banquet was just enough.As for the dishes on the table, they were of very high quality. Song Yuanqiao didn't recognize many of the dishes. Even in the prosperous place of the Central Plains, it could be said to be a first-class banquet, let alone in this thousands of miles of yellow sand.

"Young Master Zhao is really well-intentioned! It's just that Wudang doesn't get rewarded for his merits. It would be better for Young Master Zhao to explain his intention first." Song Yuanqiao looked at the elegant and graceful Young Master in front of him with a serious expression.

"Headmaster Song, don't think too much. This junior has some friendship with the King of Swords, so I won't do anything to you. It's just our first meeting, just a casual meal." Zhao Min deliberately pretended not to understand Song Yuanqiao's extended meaning, and moved the topic aside.

"Brother, don't worry, take the people to eat. Take a rest after eating. Mr. Zhao will arrange for someone to take you away, right, Mr. Zhao!" Deng Feng really didn't want to listen to their nonsense, so he strode into the yard alone and glared. He looked at Zhao Min with squinting eyes.

Zhao Min froze, turned around and glared at Fang Dongbai fiercely. Now he was a master beside Zhao Min, and he was also responsible for the main information. This mistake was really too big.

In fact, it wasn't just her. Fang Dongbai and Shenjian Baxiong, who were both in the yard, also had bitter expressions on their faces. Fang Dongbai was especially aware of Deng Feng's martial arts. The intelligence officers did not dare to get too close at all, but only from a distance. When he saw that the attire was right, he reported "already left". Unexpectedly, Deng Feng played a trick here.

"Slave dog, remove three chairs and arrange another table in the living room." Zhao Min kicked Zhao Yishang in the front to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Uh." Zhao Min didn't deliberately control her voice this time. Song Yuanqiao and everyone outside the hospital could tell that she was a woman disguised as a man.Looking back at Deng Feng who was still staring, Song Yuanqiao felt that his brain was a little lacking.

The girl in front of her, no matter her temperament or dress, or the few guards or servants around her, all reveal her deep nobility, and that doesn’t even include the villa, which is located in a desert oasis but is full of Jiangnan style in style and design. .But now looking at the interaction between Deng Feng and the girl, anyone who is not a fool will understand that the two are having an affair. Is his social circle a bit too broad?
"Come in, everyone, find a seat and sit down!" After turning around in his mind, Song Yuanqiao stopped thinking about it. Since it was Junior Brother Deng who guaranteed it, there should be no problem.It happened that along the way, everyone had eaten enough dry food, dried meat, water and the occasional barbecue, so they regarded it as an improved diet.

After a group of Wudang disciples came in, they cheered at the sumptuous banquet. They immediately called their friends to the table, but no one moved their chopsticks. They just looked at Song Yuanqiao eagerly, and Song Yuanqiao looked at Deng Feng.

"Don't worry, if she dares to play tricks, see if I don't break her legs." Deng Feng assured Song Yuanqiao again, but he said the last sentence while looking at Zhao Min.

"The King of Swordsman is so majestic, this little girl is really scared!" Zhao Min said he was scared, but his expression showed no fear at all. He stared at Deng Feng with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

With a cold snort, Deng Feng picked up Zhao Min and went to the backyard regardless of her pointless resistance. Xiao Zhao suppressed a smile and followed, leaving broken eye lenses all over the floor - if this If there was such a thing. "Brother head, Brother Deng," Zhang Songxi looked at the backs of the three people walking away with a strange expression.

"You don't care so much, just treat it as a meeting gift from another younger brother and sister." Song Yuanqiao, who has always been serious, made a rare joke, "Let's eat!"

The whole place burst into laughter, and then the familiar canteen atmosphere began.

in the backyard.

"You self-proclaimed smart princess, this is what you came up with?" Deng Feng admired Zhao Min's IQ, but basically despised her poor overall outlook.

In the original work, Zhao Min's series of operations when he appeared on the stage can be regarded as a model for the conspirator and the mastermind behind it. If it were not for Zhang Wuji's halo as the protagonist, the Mingjiao and the six major sects would probably have to serve him with lunch.

The sad thing is that this actually has no substantial impact on the general situation of the country. The real overthrow of the Tatar court has never been these heroes with families, businesses and a prosperous life, but the people at the bottom who have no food or drink and may die anytime and anywhere. of working people.

Not to mention that Zhao Min let go of these martial arts forces, even if she didn't let go and successfully dealt with them, so what?Whether the Tatars should go away or go away, even time does not matter. Maybe because these heroes and demons who are seriously out of touch with the grassroots are all dead, the grassroots leaders such as Zhu Yuanzhang can rise to power faster and win the world earlier.

Now there is no substantial difference between the implementation of Zhao Min's plan and the original work, but she has a lot fewer trump cards - Xuan Ming and Ah Er and Ah San have already received their lunch boxes, and now the only one she can use is Ah Da Fangdong. Bai and the god arrow Baxiong, the bitter master Fan Yao did not appear here, the reason is unknown.There must be other masters in Prince Ruyang's palace, but it is impossible to assign them all to Zhao Min, otherwise the actual life span of Prince Ruyang and his son is likely to be greatly shortened.

"Hmph, let's see what else you have to say after I deal with these so-called noble people." Zhao Min was very dissatisfied with Deng Feng's attitude.

"Don't say you can't solve it, so what if you can solve it? The person who blocked your main force under Xiangyang City was never Guo Daxia alone, but dozens or millions of working people. You were on the wrong track from the beginning. , the result is naturally the opposite." Deng Feng resisted not talking about "Tatar" as usual, because now the person lying in his arms was also a Tatar.

"Without these people, the empire can easily defeat all the generals and ministers as long as it recruits some experts."

"Then they will be shot into honeycombs by strong bows and crossbows, and your so-called generals and ministers will soon be able to replenish their positions. Everyone may be in short supply these days, but people who want to be officials are everywhere." Deng Feng did not Angrily gave her a chestnut.

"There is always a time to kill!" Dead ducks usually have a hard mouth.

"You haven't figured it out until now. No one in the entire Central Plains wants you to come in. It's not that you want to defend the Huayi people, but that you only want to plunder and destroy, without any idea of ​​construction. All you have in mind is slave wealth except for grassland grazing. They have no idea what the people need, let alone what the country needs. The vast majority of the so-called 'Princes and Generals' don't even understand the most basic principles of governing the country. It's even hard to say whether one of the 100 people is literate. Such a ruling core can Not all of them are dead yet. I really have to say that you are very lucky." Deng Feng really looked down on this so-called "iron cavalry".

In real history, I was self-castrated throughout the whole process. The Ming Dynasty was fine at first, but in the later period, I castrated myself even more severely. The entire country almost gave up the combat effectiveness of the army.If it were to change to the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties, the so-called "prairie wolf clan" would have been killed a long time ago, and they could only find their names in history books.

That's all, but a show at the end of the Ming Dynasty allowed the Manchus to enter the Central Plains. Use another method to eliminate the Tartar nation, but on the one hand, the Manchu Qing Dynasty did a good job on the surface, but on the other hand, it failed to complete it. Then the world entered the modern and modern times, and genocide was impossible, so naturally there was no danger.

Even so, this nation still has a small population in the 21st century. As for the country's construction capabilities, look at the so-called "country" in the middle that even has only seven people in the navy. No one should have any illusions anymore, right?
It can only be said that they are really lucky.

"But I have to do something!" Zhao Min suddenly cried out, even the Wudang disciples in the front yard heard it.

"Is it just you, girl?" Deng Feng sighed, stroking Zhao Min's hair lovingly, but he didn't even know how to persuade her.

In the past few years, the decline of the Tatars in all aspects has become more and more obvious. Because they have been fighting wars but do not know anything about construction. At the beginning, it was okay to push along all the way. They could always find a place to grab a good deal and there was no shortage of natural materials; but under Xiangyang City After more than ten years of fighting, and with the addition of the Jin Kingdom and the Manchu Qing Dynasty in the north, as well as the Junggar and Hui tribes in the northwest, the Tatars are now surrounded by enemies on all sides, and it has become increasingly difficult to supply supplies.

Both Kublai Khan and Meng Ge were outstanding figures for a while, but due to the limitations of the times and nationalities, they could not think of any meaningful solutions. They could only increase the intensity of the search. The price is that the Tatar ruling area is now boiling and people are resisting. The rebels are taking up more and more of their already stretched troops.

Even supplies are lacking, and combat effectiveness has naturally declined steadily. In the past year, they have not even been able to launch a threatening offensive.On the contrary, the Xiangyang garrison has gone through so many years of training, the survival of the fittest, and the waves, and now they are getting better and better. What limits their strength is not only the serious lack of war horses, but also the imperial court's increasingly perverted deduction of military pay.

According to the information Deng Feng learned from Huang Rong, there are currently nearly 20 defenders in Xiangyang, and the supplies they can get are not even half enough. This only refers to food, and does not include other aspects, such as clothing, weapons, medicines, etc. Otherwise, Huang Rong wouldn't spend more than half of the year outside asking for food and grass.

"No matter how much my father likes me, he will never hand over the elite soldiers of the palace to me. What's more, the eldest brother is no worse than me. What I can call upon are some of the powerful forces in the palace. I can only serve my father as much as possible. Wang and Big Brother will have less trouble." Zhao Min explained with a wry smile.

That's more or less.

"Okay, let's end this matter. Please help me put those bald donkeys in Shaolin to death, and find an opportunity to release the rest secretly. Then I will help you sing a play, and then take the responsibility Push it to the two people at the foot of Xiangyang City." Deng Feng hugged his sister and arranged everything.

"Why? Just because of your words?" Zhao Min broke away from Deng Feng's arms and looked at him angrily.

"If I remember correctly, your father and brother are in a lot of trouble now, right?" Deng Feng really couldn't resolve the matter with just one sentence.There may be hope for other girls, but Zhao Min can't even think about it here.In this case, it can only be an exchange of interests.

"you know?"

"Yao Wang Valley also has business in Chang'an, which is one of your core cities. We will definitely arrange some manpower." These are the basic operations of a force, and there is nothing to hide.

"Can you solve it?"

"Isn't it the Seventh Prince and his son Zaya Du who is good for nothing except his size? When it comes to solving problems, I don't have that ability, but when it comes to solving the people who raised the problems, I think there is no one in the world who is more powerful than me. More." Deng Feng still has some confidence.

If he really wanted to take action, he could just take two girls there, sprinkle some medicinal powder at night, wait for a stick of incense, then rush in and hack him to death.As for the masters of the palace, let alone how many of them can resist Deng Feng. Even if there are, it can only be restrained by Deng Feng. If the two girls take action again, even if he is heavily guarded, all that is left is the hand-swinging arrow. The question is how many sticks are consumed.

"Are you so kind?" Compared to the gang of wealthy gangsters that Zhao Min knocked down with Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, it was obviously much more difficult to assassinate a powerful prince.

"It depends on your performance." Deng Feng smiled evilly and hugged her back.

"Hmph!" Zhao Min rolled his eyes angrily, but still knelt down gently.

(End of this chapter)