Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 158 General Assembly

Qin Liangyu hastily smiled wryly and said: "Don't try to harm me, everyone. The red-clothed army has enough food and supplies. If you want to fight with them, too many people will get in the way. It's better to eliminate some soldiers who want to leave, and then we will be more powerful." Can be coordinated."

Although this reason seemed a bit far-fetched, but everyone just wanted a decent explanation, and they didn't want Qin Liangyu to overwhelm them, but they had to be more polite.

As soon as the words were finished, everyone immediately comforted them, but they never mentioned the matter of the court again. This time was extremely lively and there was no sense of jerky.

Suddenly the big tent was opened, and a gust of cold wind poured in, making people shiver uncontrollably. Looking at the person who came, it was the young man in white from the Tang Sect. His face was full of anxiety. With a few threads of cold sweat, he said anxiously: "General Qin, it's not good. The red-clothed thieves attacked Jianzhou and burned the food we hoarded there. Now the food in the army is not enough for the 15 troops to spend for three days. .”

As soon as the news came out, it exploded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, shaking everyone in the tent to change their colors, and they all looked at Qin Liangyu anxiously, only to see that she looked like she was pondering, suddenly her expression changed, and her body shook violently After a while, she supported the table at the side, and then she stood firm. Obviously, she has also reached the extreme.

Everyone was at a loss, and many people got up to say goodbye and return to the camp. As soon as someone took the lead, everyone left one after another, and they could no longer be calm.

When everyone left, Qin Liangyu sneered, glanced at the young man in white, and said in a cold voice: "Is the news confirmed, how did the red-clothed thief know that our food is in Rong County, and how did he sneak up on it? Jianzhou guard, didn't you get any news beforehand?"

The young man in white shook his head and said, "It wasn't the red-clothed army who did it, it was the people from the Lizhou Appeasement Department, but the real danger is not this, but the fight between the Huguang soldiers and the Chongqing defender of the red-clothed army." , As a result, the vanguard of the Huguang army was wiped out."

"Who is the defender of Chongqing!" Qin Liangyu frowned slightly when she heard that the chieftain was causing trouble again and took away all the food. At least there was still room for change, but the latter news made her aware of some of the injustices. If it is appropriate, there is this question immediately.

I saw the young man in white holding a jade bone brocade fan at some point in his hand, opened it with a snap, shook it lightly twice, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I guess it's the same generation as General Qin, then His name is Qin Liangcheng, the man who chased the seedlings and slaughtered the city in Wanshengchang."

"It's him!" Obviously Qin Liangyu had an impression of Qin Liangcheng, frowned deeply, slapped the table, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that this person is very extraordinary, since the thief in red can trust this person, I'm afraid this person is better than the rumors Among them, the ability is even better! You go and investigate this person for me, I want to know why he is trusted by the red-clothed thieves."

The young man in white bowed slightly, and he also meant to test the words of the same generation, but Qin Liangyu was completely righteous and didn't ask any questions at all, which made him believe that Qin Liangyu didn't know this person at all, which is why he was so indifferent.

Feeling a little bored, he curled his lips and replied: "As for the matter of Lizhou chieftain, how should we solve it?"

"In the land of Bashu, there are too many chieftain officials. The court has always focused on appeasement. Now that the red-clothed army has entered Sichuan, it is a serious problem for the chieftain. Sooner or later, the chieftain will be handed over. The court also needs their help. I I will write a letter myself, go and talk about the situation, and let them know who they should deal with now." Qin Liangyu asked himself that among these chieftain officials in the southwestern border, his prestige is high enough, and a letter can solve many problems.

Among the three chieftains of the Yi ethnic group in the Ming Dynasty, there was the Feng family. Among the chieftains of Luo fear, some chieftains paid money and gave them the name Chen Kaiji, and then the surname Chen. The leader not only has a Han surname, but is no different from the Han nationality.

However, in the nine surnames and eighteen caves, after all, there are still many people, and the people who can really take care of them are also the people of the nine surnames and eighteen caves. There are all ethnic groups, and the costumes are even more varied, with jewels and jewels, which are extremely dazzling.

A house on the top of the mountain can overlook the entire mountain forest, and there is a cliff behind it. If it is slightly modified, it will be a dangerous pass that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

At this time, there are only a dozen people in this house, and each of these people is dying, and they seem to be about to fall at any moment, but they hold amazing power in their hands. There are witch doctors, witches, and great elders with outstanding knowledge.

Now the only thing that can bring everyone together is the occurrence of a major event that can determine the survival plan of these natives.

I saw an old man with a skinny face and sunken eye sockets, just like a zombie, but he was full of air when he spoke, and said in a low voice: "Master Lan was so handsome back then, and the huge court has to give him three points. What's the matter, as the saying goes, there are talents from generation to generation, a posthumous child of hers, does she still want to come back and take power again? It's simply impossible."

The other witch has hair like snow, yellow face, and strangely dressed, with a sinister look all over her body, she giggles, showing her blackened teeth, and her voice is like a night owl: "Master Lan was a foster girl back then. Gu master, I don't know how much of her true inheritance this girl has."

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Listening to the discussion in the room, the little girl outside the room looked at the old man beside her with an aggrieved face, raised her small face as white as jade porcelain, her skin was crystal clear, but because of anger and fear, she wrinkled slightly, making her look more and more serious. She was so cute, and said in a faint voice: "Ah, Dian Dian doesn't want to stay here, Ah, take me away!"

"Miss, be good!" The old man held the hatchet at his waist with one hand, and lightly supported the little girl's forehead with the other, as if to smooth her brows, and said slowly, "If they go in later, if they dare If you bully Miss, Ah Mo will kill them all."

"What a big tone, the sword demon in the past may be so presumptuous, but today you are just a waste with a hatchet." The door was opened by someone, and a gust of wind blew, blowing little The girl's hair was messy, and then a sneer came from the room.

The little girl raised her head and said in a cold voice, "You are not allowed to say that Grandpa Ah is a waste."

"Hehe! You little bastard of the Han people, you dare to come back." From an unknown corner, came a sinister clamor.

The muddy eyes of the old man on the side suddenly turned cold, and everyone felt a blur in front of them, and then there was a scream, and there was a bit of bloody smell in the air. What's more, these people are used to it, and there is no reaction at all.

On the other hand, the little girl's delicate face became even more bitter, she retched a few times, pinched her nose with her hands, and kept breathing, like a cute little fox, which made people feel sorry for her.

"The sword of the sword demon is much slower than before, and it doesn't have the madness anymore. It seems that you are really old!" Everyone ignored the man whose arm was cut off, but joked looking at the old man.

Even the little girl looked at the old man curiously, waiting for him to fight back.

"I am your mother! Are you not old? I am inferior to you in terms of insidiousness and cunning, but in terms of martial arts, you are inferior to me. If anyone dares to disrespect the little master, I will kill you immediately." The old man snorted angrily. He placed the blood-stained hatchet slightly across his chest, and looked at everyone with a murderous look.

"But the anger is still so great." Everyone laughed and forgot about this.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. I know that you robbed the food of the officers and soldiers just for the needs after the uprising. Nine surnames and eighteen caves, what a mess, and there is no leader. My lord, now you should be the descendant of Lord Lan, only my young lady, come out to lead everyone, so that everyone can be united, are you right?" Seeing that everyone was intimidated, the old man immediately said loudly.

But if someone dared to show the slightest strange look, this fiery old man would immediately stare at him with his eyes wide open, as if he was about to violently kill someone at any time, which made people afraid.

"No, she has Han blood after all, how can she convince everyone!" Seeing that she was about to compromise under the threat of the old man, she didn't know who said it.

As soon as these words came out, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Everyone talked about it and found out various opinions.

The old man was silent for a while, knowing that just now everyone gave him face and made him look a little better, but these people are still rigid and exclusive after all, unwilling to accept the young master, if they really want to fight, he is definitely better than any of them, but these people People are not fools, and they will not let him chop or kill one by one.

Are you really going to tear your face apart?The old man asked himself, but thinking of all the good things his master had done to him, even if he risked his life now, he wanted the little master to be the leader of nine surnames and eighteen families. The whistling sound disrupted the quarrel of the crowd, and he said in a cold voice: "Come on! Those who are not convinced will come up and fight. No matter what, Miss Today must sit on the position of leader of the Eighteen Houses."

"Sword Demon, why are you so stubborn, you know that you can't do this, we won't agree, let alone our clansmen."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk after the battle!" The old man held the knife and jumped into the crowd at once, like a spirit monkey, waving the hatchet in his hand, bringing up a series of blood beads. In the narrow room, the sound of fighting boom.

The old man with a knife ran into the flock like a tiger, but after all, he was no match for four hands with two fists. He gradually fell to the disadvantage, covered in blood and flew out, and this was just a few short breaths.

The little girl saw the old man falling out covered in blood, looking miserable, the hatchet was broken in two, and her face was full of anger. At this time, she was like a hedgehog, and screamed at everyone. : "You bad guys, you are all going to die."

As soon as she spoke, a burst of golden mist surged quickly from her tender skin, which could be broken by blowing blows. A deep roar sounded from her abdomen, and the humming sound was constantly vibrating, and the golden light burst out in an instant.

Everyone looked at this unbelievable scene, their faces changed drastically, and they were terrified.