Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 129

The horse-faced man slapped the table angrily, and cursed loudly: "Huh! Foolish, I saw you go down the mountain, and your brain was burnt! This is to make my Miao people's bloodline more pure, and make our bloodline more pure. Energy has a long history, this is a matter of merit, but you say it is outrageous and ignorant, hello, are you my son of the Miao family..."

"You guys are just making selfish excuses. Do you really think that by doing this, you can make this world a certain family? It's just speeding up the demise." Yang Rui had no table to photograph, but his aura was equally fierce, not the slightest not to let.

"No, no, this ungrateful bastard, I've raised you for so long, that's how you talk to your father, come on! Detain him, give him thirty lashes, and lock him up for me Get up." The horse-faced man blushed with anger, but had no choice but to call someone.

"Young master, don't make it difficult for us!" The two Miao soldiers who came in knew very well that Yang Rui's martial arts were high. If he really wanted to resist, the two of them would definitely not be rivals, so they could only beg for mercy.

Yang Rui's tense body suddenly loosened, his character was a bit soft rather than hard, the persuasion of these Miao soldiers made him unable to arouse the killing intent, he let him go out, pulled off his shirt, and the water-soaked cowhide was ruthless. He took a few hits hard.

In the dark night, Yang Rui, who was hanging on the camp gate to show the public, suddenly moved, and immediately woke up from his deep sleep. He gathered his eyesight, looked towards the darkness in the distance, and looked into the distance in awe. Surrounded by mountains and forests, there is no military value at all. How could there be a well-disciplined army here.

He carefully observed the army in the distance. When walking, his steps were uniform, orderly and silent. Marching in the dark night, he seemed like a fierce ghost covered in black veil, which made people uncontrollably terrified.

At this time, Yang Rui was extremely conflicted in his mind. Should he sound a warning or keep silent? If he made a sound, his position would be revealed, and the Miao soldiers would fight in a panic. Hearing, once this place is discovered, such a powerful army attacking the camp will definitely end in annihilation.

Compared to a fluke, or a glimmer of life, such a question is very difficult to choose, and Yang Rui never thought about making a choice. He broke free from the rope with all his strength, landed silently, and quietly lurked towards the red-clothed army. He had a Better strategy.

No matter who you are, you can't get rid of the doubts in your heart about returning home. Qin Liangcheng is no exception. Thinking about how naughty he was in his hometown when he was a child, and how the villagers laughed and scolded him, all kinds of unforgettable and deep-rooted thoughts flashed across him. With a calm mood, they all turned into a smile and planned to let it go with the wind.

Zhu Gan never thought that he would occupy Nanping Pass so easily, intercepting the court navy, and then surrounded Chongqing Mansion with his soldiers, stabbing fiercely in the defense line set up by Qin Liangyu. Gan Ye decisively ordered his soldiers to go around and crusade against counties and towns.

The focus is on Qijiang, because he remembers that Qijiang has a very high iron ore reserve, and there are some various minerals. What Zhu Qian didn't expect was that Qin Liangcheng, who became one of his generals, was actually a member of Wanshengchang. Not far from Qijiang was Wansheng, who happened to order him to lead the attack.

After receiving this order, Qin Liangcheng put down everything in his hands almost immediately, and led his troops to Qijiang. His marching speed was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he arrived at Qijiang City without any food at all. After a rest, he directly led the troops to beat down this small earth city, which was backed by the ancient Nanshan Mountain and faced the Qijiang River.

Then he left an infantry battalion, rested and ate, and then led the soldiers to Wanshengchang, the land where he was raised since he was a child. over this impulse.

As soon as his mood calmed down, his mind also became clearer. As usual, he sent spies to investigate, but this investigation was nothing to worry about. As expected, something happened in Wanshengchang. All the Miao people in Heishan and Guanba came down the mountain. Only then was I glad that I was not dazzled by the joy of returning home.

If I accidentally plunged in and suffered a big loss in front of the fellow villagers, then it would not be a face to honor the ancestors, but a complete shame.

Now that Miao Bing is domineering in his hometown, this not only did not make Qin Liangcheng feel angry, but instead made him faintly expect. With the excitement, the whole team is moving faster and faster, and Qin Liangcheng is also among them. Of course there are only a few people in my hometown.

If they wiped out this domineering Miao army, wouldn't it be a big show off in front of the folks and elders?

Qin Liangcheng was thinking about something, when suddenly a person appeared under the moonlight in front of him. This person was tall and straight, the moonlight was falling, and he was extraordinary. He was so shocked that the four hooves of Qin Liangcheng's mount were raised high. Their whereabouts have been exposed.

Qin Liangcheng touched the long knife at his waist, and said in a low and cold voice, "Give me a reason not to kill you."

Facing the murderous Qin Liangcheng, Yang Rui smiled slightly. Under the moonlit night, his figure became more upright, and he smiled proudly: "If you kill me, it's just for a moment of pleasure, and you will even provoke a strong enemy for yourself. If you stay If you look at me, maybe you will get a loyal Hmong army."

"Oh! Really?" Qin Liangcheng's face showed surprise, and his eyes were fixed on him. Under the moonlit night, Yang Rui's eyes were as bright as stars, as calm as a lake, and he whispered, "What's the proof?"

"There are more than 2000 Miao troops stationed in the woods not far away. These are my people. If I shout loudly, they should be able to escape six out of ten." Yang Rui laughed, turned and pointed to the distance In the middle of the forest, there is a dark area, only the outline of the forest can be seen, like a huge monster entrenched on the ground, but it is impossible to see what is there.

"You are a smart man, so I made this deal with you." Qin Liangcheng also agreed boldly. After a few days of hard fighting, the red-clothed army rushed to Qijiang, and now they rushed to Wansheng overnight. Exhausted, if he confronted the Miao soldiers head-on, he would not be afraid at all, but once the Miao soldiers collapsed.

These Miao people are natural hunters. In such a place with high mountains and dense forests, it is almost the world of the Miao people. It is very difficult to deal with. Since someone came to the door, how could he be unhappy? He just ordered people to be on guard in secret , The firecracker is filled with gunpowder bullets, and any movement at any time will definitely kill the Quartet.

Yang Rui saw the action of the red-clothed army loading ammunition, but he was a little uncertain. The man in front of him seemed sunny and kind, but his observation skills were outstanding, and he could tell that this man had deep plans. , he ordered to kill all Miao people, then he is the sinner of their clan through the ages.

Qin Liangcheng didn't care about Yang Rui's thoughts at all, and said in a low voice, "Where is it?"

"There." Yang Rui casually pointed to a place, and suddenly yelled loudly. The sharp whistle pierced the night sky, which was extremely ear-piercing. Yang Rui rolled, rolled into the grass beside him, and quickly disappeared into the red clothes In Jun's eyes, it was obvious that he didn't want to gamble on this chance.

Qin Liangcheng's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "All the soldiers follow me to kill the enemy, kill!"

The red-clothed army charged in the dark, they were like blood-stained ghosts in the dark, yelling and howling, the men with the prefix wolf already looked like an elite red-clothed army.

But immediately, Qin Liangcheng's heart sank. There was not even a feather in this direction.