Datang Fenghua Road

Such a mighty situation cannot be concealed at all. In fact, it is generally difficult to conceal the actions of ancient armies, because a scout can be dispatched at a distance of several kilometers to investigate.

When the Three Guards of the West House started to pull out, a few woodcutters suddenly walked out of a small hill in the Qinling Mountains.These woodcutters were all carrying bundles of wood, but they didn't look like poor people who suffered and suffered.

But seeing the leading man looking at the distant smoke and dust of the three guards in the West House, he suddenly turned around and said solemnly to a woodcutter: "Hurry up to Chang'an and report the news on this road. The army of King Zhao of the West House is advancing again, and let the masters follow this. The news is decided.”

Hearing the words, the woodcutter threw the bundle of firewood on his back, and then he catapulted and ran away, seeing that his speed was no less than that of a first-class master, he was obviously not a woodcutter who collected firewood in the mountains.

This is clearly a group of scouts in disguise.

After the woodcutter who reported the letter left, the remaining few people fled into the mountains again. Suddenly one of them spoke with concern and asked the leader weakly: "Boss, do we really want to go into this muddy water? Li Shiminxiong is just a little rough, and that His Royal Highness is not a vegetarian either. Yes, I always feel that this time out is very bad, maybe it will be a dead end."

The words seemed to resonate, and all the woodcutters nodded.

The leader paused slightly at his feet, and said with a bitter face: "The arrow is on the string, and I have to send it. Resist or survive. If you don't resist, you will just wait to die slowly..."

There was a sudden flash of light in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Three months ago, the queen fell ill, and the wealthy family took the opportunity to make trouble. Who knows that Li Shimin set a trap with a high-level chess game, and almost made me wait for the green forest to be slaughtered."

The woodcutters were silent, and everyone's face was a little sad.

The leader suddenly burst into tears, and wailed: "I have pity on my eldest brother who has been in Hebei for more than ten years, but died in the hands of an old woman for no reason. My nephew is known as the No. We were shot to death by that. Our Niu Ma Mountain is known as one of the 1 villages in the Central Plains. When it was the strongest, it had nine green forest tycoons, but in the end, an old woman killed all of them alone."

He suddenly clenched his fists and shouted: "Not only was Niu Mashan slaughtered, but the whole of Hebei was swept up. That killing was really tragic, but all the big names who were famous on the Green Forest Road were all hacked to death. In the village. This is a blood feud that must be avenged, Hebei Lulin and Datang are inseparable."

The woodcutters watched him cry bitterly, and listened to the sound of grief and indignation. Unknowingly, they felt that they were the same enemy. Everyone threw the bundles of wood and clenched their fists.

A woodcutter suddenly roared, his face full of rage: "When Li Shimin attacked General Hei Da, the first battle left Hebei ten rooms and nine empty, this time he slaughtered Lulin again, and the two sides even more hatred, the so-called father The hatred is not shared, either the Li family's royal family died, or my Liu Ming'er died..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard a cold snort beside him, and someone insinuated: "Then go to death."

With a muffled sound, Liu Ming'er stiffened. He subconsciously looked at his chest and found a knife tip protruding from there.

It was inserted directly from behind.

The woodcutters beside him were shocked, and they all turned their heads to look behind Liu Minger. Only then did they suddenly realize that the one who killed Liu Minger turned out to be the worried woodcutter.

The leader of the woodcutter drew out his hatchet in one fell swoop, and the remaining woodcutters also held their knives in their hands.Everyone hurrahed and scattered, but they joined hands with each other to surround the murdering woodcutter in the middle.

The leader asked sharply, and said angrily: "Pharaoh of the next village, where are you from?"

The woodcutter was full of disdain, and with a smile he pulled back the hatchet that had killed Liu Minger.

He glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on the leader who asked the question. He suddenly smiled again, and replied, "Didn't you just say that I am the old king of the next village."

The leader looked gloomy and coldly said: "You are the old king, but you still have a hidden identity..."

"That's right!" The murdering woodcutter smiled again, holding a hatchet with a leisurely expression on his face, suddenly pointed at himself, and solemnly explained: "Let's get to know each other again, I came from Qianlong. Dragons are mythical creatures, and they fly through the mist when they rise. , Qian hides the abyss. Originally, I didn't want to kill people, after all, we are all fellow villagers, but as a Qianlong person, I have to do some difficult things."

The leader only felt that his heart was sinking, and shivered: "You turned out to be from a Qianlong, you turned out to be a Qianlong..."

He suddenly glanced at the woodcutter's hatchet and struggled to ask, "Is it a dragon claw or a dragon body?"

The murderous woodcutter laughed, and said with disdain on his face: "Want to test me? I can tell you. Qianlong has a dragon's head and claws, and a dragon's tail and body. These are big figures in the organization, not a small fish like me For comparison. Below is a dragon scale of Qianlong, just one of 50 dragon scales."

The leader couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He looked up to the sky and laughed angrily: "It turned out to be just a dragon scale, then you should die today."

He suddenly slashed and slashed at the woodcutter.

However, he had just shot the hatchet, and suddenly saw a brilliant knife light in front of him, the next moment he only felt himself flying high, and there were exclamations from several subordinates in his ears.

With a thud, his body fell to the ground, and blood spurted from his neck. It turned out that his head had been chopped off just now.

The murderous woodcutter slowly retracted his knife, and said with a smile: "You test whether I am a dragon claw or a dragon body. Your intention is to test my martial arts. You heard that I am a dragon scale and immediately wanted to kill someone, but you forgot to ask." Which level of dragon scales do I belong to? You must know that although there are many dragon scales, they are ranked in order. Qianlong has 50 dragon scales, and the old king of the village next door to me can definitely rank in the top [-]..."

[-], which is already very powerful.

The way of the spies who were present only reacted at this time. Suddenly everyone shouted in horror, and they wanted to flee in all directions. However, the murderous woodcutter's knife flashed again, only to hear a few muffled sounds, and all the spies were slaughtered by him.

The next moment he threw the hatchet, and then slowly picked up a bundle of firewood from the ground and put it on his back, smiling: "The task is completed, the bounty is in hand, my old king can finally go back to Hebei to marry a wife, ha!"

He didn't choose to go to Chang'an to inform some people about this, and walked out of the mountains with a bundle of dry wood on his back.The path has been to the north, and this situation is really going to return to Hebei.

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What happened in the Qinling Mountains completely failed to affect the advance of the three guards in the West Palace. The hundreds of thousands of troops galloped and rumbled. It only took half an hour to reach Lantian County. The five generals who led the troops were suddenly startled. Everyone looked at Niujia Town in front of them with stunned faces.

Today's Niujia Town has developed to be more prosperous than the county seat, but it is not the prosperity of Niujia Town that stuns everyone, but that there is an army under a mountain range outside Niujia Town. This army is still the Swordsman Guard who just separated.

Wang Lingyun was even here.

There are 40 soldiers and horses in the three guards of the Western Mansion, and [-] troops in the Swordsman Guards. The two armies just gathered at the foot of the mountain outside Niujia Town. touch.

After Li Fenghua and others led the army to this place, they immediately sent scouts to Chang'an. They had to keep track of whether there was a private raid there at any time, so that they could dispatch the army to judge in time.

The strange thing is that Wang Lingyun even sent a scout.

And because he came here early, the scouts were dispatched early. When the three scouts in the West House got up, the scouts from the Swordsman Guard had already returned.

These people went straight to Wang Lingyun's place, suddenly turned over and dismounted and bowed to report. One of them glanced left and right, and suddenly lowered his voice: "Young Master Qi, there is something going on there, Taiyuan..."

He suddenly stopped talking, his eyes faintly flashing hints.

It turned out that Li Fenghua and others just came over on horseback at this time, and their intention was to find out what Wang Lingyun's plan was. The scout immediately stopped when he heard the sound of hoofs, obviously he did not want to reveal the news he had discovered to others.

Seeing this scene, Li Fenghua immediately glanced at Wang Lingyun with deep eyes, and said with a smile: "Could it be that my uncle and young master have a secret and can't hear it? Then we should go back."

He said that he would go back, but the warhorse did not move. His move was clearly to stay and listen to the news, and he also used a set of tricks to establish relations with relatives.

He just called Wang Lingyun's uncle, not a random shout, because Wang Lingyun is Han Yue's brother-in-law, and Li Fenghua and others are Han Yue's subordinates or retainers. Although they have no friendship with Wang Lingyun, it is completely right to call him uncle.

The scout who was kneeling on the ground looked anxious, obviously there was something important to report.However, Li Fenghua and the others did not go, but instead took a few steps forward.

Wang Lingyun suddenly smiled and said to the scout: "The success of people lies in the general situation of Huanghuang. Covering up and hiding is always just a small way. Everything can't be told to people. If you have any news, you can tell me directly..."

The scout coughed and couldn't help but glance at Li Fenghua and the others.

The smile on Wang Lingyun's face was suddenly withdrawn, and he shouted abruptly, "Do you hear me? Let me tell you. If your ears don't work, then this commander can chop it off for you."

"As ordered!"

The scout shivered, and no longer dared to push and pull.

He swallowed hard and said bravely: "In Chang'an City, on Zhuque Street, in front of the Wang Family Gate in Taiyuan, a flagpole was erected, and a long flag was hung on it. The flag was written in large characters, and the content was related to the son. ."

Everyone was stunned and frowned, Liu Heishi smiled suddenly, and Li Fenghua glanced at Wang Lingyun.

As for Ada and the other three, they had already quietly rode their horses, forming an encirclement before they knew it.

Wang Lingyun didn't seem to hear it, but he put his hands behind his back leisurely, and said to the scout lightly, "What are the words in the flag, continue to say."