Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 147 Glory

Zhu Gan was riding on the horse, his mind was full of the fire, and Deng Qi's jumping back, he sighed faintly: "Why do you bother, I didn't reuse you back then, it wasn't for today, I I don’t have such a deep scheming, but it’s because although you follow Lu Xiangsheng, you are not strict, and the military discipline in the market is scattered. I just want to sharpen you, but I didn’t expect to come to this step.”

He did not announce the existence of the Mie Qiu Camp to the world, just like his identity, it is still a mystery. Everyone only thought that it was Deng Qi and others who were not strict in controlling the people, and there was a conflict due to the uneven distribution of spoils, but it was because of Zhu Gan. Holding such a sharp knife, he went straight to the head of the thief, and the soldiers below had no leadership, and they didn't want to rebel at all.

This is a risky strategy, but Mieqiuying was able to wipe out all the local soldiers at the cost of more than [-] people and one death in just a few months. He was happy, because he saw the shadow of the dragon soul that was once growing stronger.

Looking back at the members of the Miechou Battalion following behind, he smiled calmly and said, "I owe you military merits, so you won't have any objections!"

At this time, Huang Lang has become the captain of this team in a veritable manner, and he cupped his fists immediately and said: "The lord taught us to be assassins in the dark, and we dare not forget it easily. The lord is willing to give us glory, even if it is too late. We are willing too."

Zhu Gan felt a dull pain in his heart, but he said solemnly on his face: "It's just that I have suffered for you. You have made meritorious deeds and made glory, but you can't be known by outsiders. You have to hide it. I will compensate you. When the time comes Then when I go down to Chengdu, on the day of the great award, I will personally hand over the flag of the Miechou Camp to you, even though you cannot be watched by all armies, I will let you be cheered by all armies."

"We, thank you, my lord." All the soldiers of the Mie Qiu camp bowed and said immediately, looking quite calm.

After finishing the business, Zhu Gan was in a good mood, leaned over and patted Huang Lang's shoulder, and said with a laugh: "You guys just came back, I let you go on a mission, and you're not tired yet, not bad, not bad!"

"Thank you, my lord, for your praise." Huang Lang smiled shyly. He was very excited when he came into contact with Zhu Gan at such a close distance. Thinking about Zhu Gan's impassioned and energetic appearance every time he gave a lecture, and the military's treatment of him Rumor has it that all kinds of deeds spread in Zhuozhou alone, coupled with Zhu Qian's secret support, all the senior officers and officers under him exaggerated myths, like gods and men.

Now this person who is like a teacher and a god actually talks to him kindly. Huang Lang, a person who kills people without blinking an eye and is regarded as a devil by the soldiers of the Miehou camp, almost trembled when he spoke, and said calmly: "Report My lord, as long as the last general is on the battlefield, no matter how tired he is, his eyes will shine, as if he has been beaten with chicken blood, and he doesn't know how hard he is at all."

Zhu Gan sighed in his heart: "What a wonderful baby! I was brainwashed so crazy by myself." But he needed such a crazy warrior, he clapped his palms heartily, and raised his sword eyebrows: "Okay, I'm not annoying anymore. During this time of rushing, you should take a good rest, when you arrive at Chengdu Mansion, I need your sharp sword."

Looking at the majestic Zhu Gan, all the soldiers responded loudly, tied themselves to the horse, and suddenly snored everywhere.

Seeing the extremely exhausted Mieqiu camp, Zhu Gan's expression of unbearable flashed across his face, and then he became firm. Jiangshan has never been full of flowers and flowers. It needs to be piled up with flesh and blood to look more beautiful and cherished. There is no sacrifice , Where is the reward? In this life, I will lose my conscience and win a chance for Han Jiaerlang. I will leave everyone to comment on what will happen in the future!

But Zhu Gan didn't know that his state of mind was also quietly changing. What he had sneered at in the previous life, he did it extremely skillfully in this life, but he didn't realize it yet.

When Sun Chengzong arrived in Sichuan, although there were red-clothed soldiers everywhere in Sichuan, the number of red-clothed soldiers was too small, and the foundation was not stable at all. Just got the news that the Sichuan army detained by the Chongqing government rebelled, and the red-clothed soldiers ordered Yu Song and Gao Qiang to lead the army Going back to suppress the rebellion, he was chewing the truth of the news, and then came the news that the Chongqing government was in trouble, and Deng Qi jumped the wall and was buried in the sea of ​​fire. Mrs. Sun suddenly realized that all this was a fog.

He saw it more clearly than others, and saw that this was a sign of the Red Clothes Army's retreat. In Sichuan, chieftains were rampant, and the soldiers in their hands were also a great help. The Red Clothes Army slaughtered the Miao soldiers who came down the mountain in Wansheng Field , This is to fight against the chieftains, these are the real local snakes in Sichuan, and if a plan is made to drive away wolves and tigers, it depends on how to impress these chieftains to fight against the red army.

You must know that the red-clothed army is in the limelight now, beating big households to pull fat pigs, and distributing land to civilians. Obviously, they have long-term actions to occupy Sichuan, but these are all actions on the periphery. Sichuan is mountainous, and this is not in the Chengdu Plain. At that time, there was no threat to the distribution of land by large households, but if the Red Army got a firm foothold, I am afraid that the next step would be to clean up the chieftains who did not listen to the propaganda.

Mrs. Sun analyzed all kinds of things, but she was a bit at a loss as to how to persuade these chieftains, saying that these chieftains were stupid!The red-clothed army has made it clear that as long as Sichuan is pacified, the next step is to deal with the chieftains and take the land of Sichuan as their own, but why are they so slow to move.

To say that the chieftain is smart, the idea is to wait for the red army and the court to encounter a mutual injury, and then come out to take advantage of it, but now there is no movement at all, it is too weird, anyway, Grand Master Sun can't see through these aliens .

But food is to be eaten, and war still has to be fought. The clean and smooth one was surprised, only brought the emperor's order, but did not have a tael of silver. If you want to fight, you must first have soldiers, local garrisons and household soldiers Most of the red-clothed troops have already surrendered, so only the local civilians are left to recruit.

If you want to recruit people, you need money and the support of the local gentry. Now that there is such a commotion in the red army, the gentry and wealthy households in the Bashu area are extremely distrustful of the generals of the court. Getting them to support it is simply even more difficult.

What's more troublesome is that not only the red-clothed army made trouble in the land of Bashu, but also the demons of the White Lotus Sect revolted in Guizhou. Many difficulties made Sun Chengzong's head white and scratched every day, which made his white hair fall down. The most urgent task is how to make the local gentry less wary of the imperial court and let them know that Deng Qi is only a minority.

Sun Chengzong glanced at Ma Xianglin in brocade clothes, and suddenly had an idea in his mind. In the land of Bashu, there are chieftains like Qin Liangyu and Ma Qiancheng who serve the country and the people. There is no shortage of open-minded people. As soon as the plan was feasible, Ma Xianglin was recruited immediately and asked, "Who has the most prestige in the land of Bashu?"

Ma Xianglin, General Hussars, commander of both, Shizhu Xuanwei envoy, courtesy name Ruizheng, son of female general Qin Liangyu and Shizhu Xuanfu envoy Ma Qiancheng, after General Fubo of the Eastern Han Dynasty Ma Yuan, brave, heroic and unrestrained, capable of writing , wearing silver armor, riding a white horse, often riding alone into the battle, taking the head of the enemy general.The army called him "Zhao Zilong" and "Little Ma Chao".After the eye was injured, another nickname "one-eyed horse" or "one-eyed horse" was added.

At this time, Ma Xianglin had one eye, wearing silver armor, majestic and majestic, but he was extremely well-behaved in front of Sun Chengzong, knelt down and said: "Back to the Grand Master, only the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu..."

Hearing this, Sun Chengzong was slightly taken aback. The Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan whispered a few times, and then asked again: "Get up first, and speak carefully."

Knowing why Sun Chengzong was strange, Ma Xianglin stood up and said respectfully: "Although the Tang Sect in the middle of Shu is keeping a low profile, it is known all over the world for its good use of poison and hidden weapons. I don't know what kind of materials are needed to support such a large sect." However, to develop poisons requires a lot of money, which is even more costly... The Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan spent money, and it was originally just to save people, but it was just to find another way. On the contrary, the village is harmonious, and there are many acts of helping the people, and countless children from wealthy families in central Sichuan have been taught by the Tang family. Even Princess Pingnan, the jewel in the palm of the king of Shu, is also a disciple of the Tang family, so the Tang family..."

After finishing speaking, Ma Xianglin looked at Sun Chengzong cautiously. If an ordinary sour and corrupt Confucian dared to say such a thing, he might be denounced as absurd and heretical. Wealthy people help the world, stable and self-aware, if there are more Jianghu sects like the Tang Sect in this world, the world will definitely be peaceful!"

"You take my post immediately, go to the Tangmen in the middle of Shu, find their principals, and tell them that I have state affairs to discuss, and I hope they will fully support it." Sun Chengzong wrote a post, sealed it with wax, and handed it over to him. To Ma Xianglin.

Hearing Sun Chengzong's evaluation, Ma Xianglin breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he didn't say a word. Although he is a martial art handed down from his family, he has also been taught by the Tang Sect, and he has made good friends with the Tang Sect's children.After receiving Sun Chengzong's post, he could guess what was going on, and his heart was heavy, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

However, he was taught by his mother since he was a child that for the sake of the country and the people, even if he gave up his [-] jin of flesh, he immediately rode on the horse and led the soldiers away.

At this time, the land of Bashu is full of disturbances, which is many times more exciting than that of Guizhou. And this time, the demons of the White Lotus Sect also gained their wisdom by eating a pit, but they just entrenched in Guiyang City, and they did not disturb the chieftains, but picked them up. The soft persimmons were pinched, and they continued to attack and seize some places that were not heavily guarded by the imperial court.

The White Lotus Sect fought steadily, entrenched in a place that the imperial court didn't pay much attention to, and the imperial court had to deal with the red army, and there was no spare energy to clean up the White Lotus Sect. It also ordered the local army to suppress the bandits, so it focused all its attention on the key points. The White Lotus Sect has won The space for recuperation is gradually growing.

At this moment, it seems that everyone has forgotten this poor mountain and evil water. In a land full of miasma, a team like a small strong is slowly rising.