Chapter 79: Awakening from a Dream and Escaping North

Han Shantong has become more and more proud recently, because the White Lotus Sect's "Holy Sect Army" has reached 350,000 people, and it has become the largest main vein in the Red Turban Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info Whenever he thinks that the White Lotus Sect will eventually replace the Red Turban Army, and then use the Sect to establish the army, and finally establish the country with the Sect, the current White Lotus Sect Master can't help but laugh out loud.

With enough soldiers in his hands, enough weapons, and enough food and grass, Han Shantong has never been so clear about what he still lacks and what he wants to get.

Silver, territory, and then supreme power, such as becoming the king of a country.

Han Shantong, whose level of fighting was barely qualified, began to liven his mind, there were Yuan troops in the north and west, and his team had only moved between these two cities and three villages before, and he had hardly moved much in the few times he had been in and out, if he suddenly chose to move against the Yuan army at this time, what would be the consequences?

Han Shantong didn't plan to find someone to discuss the matter of attacking the Yuan army, because it only took him a short time to think about the result. It is not appropriate to fight the Yuan army, the west and north sides of the country are reinforcing each other, and the garrison in the northeast is not too far away. In contrast, Zhang Shicheng, who established himself as the king in the south, seems to be better to bully, at least his own 350,000 troops far exceed the opponent, and the opponent can also be regarded as "isolated".

It's good to be isolated, and how can the less than 100,000 people be the opponent of the White Lotus Sect's Holy Sect Army that can fight to the death? As long as I move my army south, take the few pieces of land in Zhang Shicheng's hands, and establish the country, what is the difficulty of fighting against Meng Yuan at that time? That old man once said that if I can take charge of a country, he will bring a bigger gift to the White Lotus Sect, I don't know what it will be?

The more Han Shantong sat on it, the more excited he became, and he was about to pat his legs and laugh, when he suddenly heard a report from outside, and then he remembered that he had just summoned Liu Futong, Xu Shouhui and Zou Pusheng to see him, and hurriedly sat up straight, and took up the posture of the sect leader.

A big victory and even the goal of becoming the king of a country is about to be achieved, what a huge temptation or should it be said that it is a fruit that is only waiting for him Han Shantong to pick!

At least until Han Shantong consulted with the other three Guardian Dharma Kings, he still had a very good wish.

It's just that things are not as good as they should be.

A meeting that was supposed to be led by Han Shantong to convey instructions very smoothly turned into a fierce quarrel.

Of course, Liu Futong fully supports Han Shantong, since the revival of the White Lotus Sect, Liu Futong has always stood on the same front with Han Shantong, giving the sect leader the greatest support and trust all the time. At least Han Shantong has always thought so, and in his opinion, Liu Futong has always done this.

However, Xu Shouhui, who was originally quite obedient, suddenly changed his face, although this tall and handsome man maintained his usual gentle image well, but between the words was all about how bad it was to attack Zhang Shicheng first, so that Han Shantong, who had obviously been "well thought" and "well-planned", thought twice.

The Zou Pusheng, who was saved by his Han Shantong in the end, was even more hateful, this ungrateful Zou Pusheng not only echoed Xu Shouhui's words, but also proposed that it would be better to attack Zhang Shicheng than to take a detour north to attack the Yuan army.

When Han Shantong heard this, he almost took out the Gu lure on the spot, and let the bastard who didn't read the grace of saving his life and was still there to explode and die. What does it mean to bareback the enemy? To attack just one Zhang Shicheng, does it still need the 350,000 Holy Sect troops of the White Lotus Sect to be dispatched to the nest? 150,000 people are enough! In this way, can the 200,000 Holy Sect troops still be unable to stop the Yuan army that will most likely not come to take advantage of it at all? How dare he let Han Shantong order the entire White Lotus Sect army to go north? Doesn't this Zou Pusheng know how much it will cost the 350,000 army to move to the cold and bitter land in the north?

Han Shantong could really be regarded as holding back his anger at that time, and listened to Zou Pusheng's words with his temperament, who knew that he hadn't opened his mouth to teach a lesson, so Xu Shouhui, who was originally just persuading himself to act prudently, actually shamelessly began to echo Zou Pusheng's words, and it was a drama of two people who had discussed it to force the palace here.

How could Han Shantong, who was in a state of anger, listen to what the other party said, let alone continue to hold this bird meeting, the result was that in Han Shantong's angry roar, this time the meeting at the top level of the White Lotus Sect broke up unhappily.

No one noticed the killing intent in Zou Pusheng's eyes when he left, and no one noticed that Liu Futong, who had always firmly supported Han Shantong, had a gloomy face as dark as ink the moment he stepped out of the temple gate, and there was even more hatred in his eyes.

Xu Shouhui's face was calm, and he only had a pair of fists clenched in his sleeves.

Han Shantong was the only one left in the main hall, and the air was filled with the heavy breathing of the White Lotus Sect Master's anger from afar.

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, without speaking, just standing quietly in front of Han Shantong, with his head down, wearing a mask on his face and black silk on his head.

Han Shantong clutched the handrail hard, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but finally chose to shake his head.

The man with his eyes hidden in the shadow of his hood remained silent, and he simply retreated quietly into the shadows again, as if he had never existed.

In the end, Han Shantong still chose to go north first.

It wasn't for Han Shantong, the White Lotus Sect Master who held the power of military power and religion, to compromise with the three Guardian Dharma Kings, and the 350,000 army suddenly decided to go north because Chakhan Timur in the west raided a large camp where the White Lotus Sect was located in a very short period of time like a divine soldier descending from heaven. It was where Han Shantong's pro-army cavalry was, and 30,000 cavalry were attacked at night, and not a single one escaped.

This raid can be said to have knocked out most of the mobile forces of the White Lotus Sect, because out of a total of 50,000 cavalry troops, 30,000 were the Holy Sect's pro-army, that is, the 50,000 cavalry troops of Chakhan Timur were killed overnight.

Han Shantong was dumbfounded when he heard the news, he couldn't believe that the place where he had spent so much effort to hide would be known by Chakhan Timur, who was hundreds of miles away, and he also attacked overnight and annihilated him in one fell swoop. But he didn't believe the facts, because when Han Shantong got the news, it was not only the 50,000 cavalry that rushed to the attack, but also the follow-up 100,000 cavalry and 200,000 foot soldiers who were about to support them.

Xu Shouhui went north again, but Zou Pusheng just stood there and sneered. Liu Futong nodded secretly, and agreed to Xu Shouhui's proposal.

Han Shantong may not be smart enough, but he is definitely not stupid. He knew that he had reached the point where he had no choice, so he simply arranged for 10,000 people to be the queen of the palace, and personally put on armor and led the army to the north.

Before the dignified White Lotus Sect Master's dream of becoming an emperor officially began, he had to become the target of being chased and killed, and began to flee north.