132. Calculation

"No, we can't let them go any longer!" Fangs clenched their fists and slammed into the wooden table in front of them, gritting their teeth and shouting angrily.

However, in the past two months, the imperial army has been approaching, the trees have been cut down everywhere, and the local natives have been bewitched, and they have all thrown themselves to the imperial court!

As the news kept coming, even he was tempted by the fact that there were people here!

Although he sent people to arrest many such people, and executed them in public, he was severely shocked, but the fangs were still not at ease.

Those Central Plains people are too cunning!

If he continued to let it go, he had a hunch that everything would be out of his control at that time.

This is a no-no.

He has been in obscurity for many years, and he has been preparing for so long, just to drive the Central Plains people out of Lingnan and become the king here.

Years of ambition will never allow those hateful Central Plains people to be ruined!

He had to do something, and it wasn't enough to make an example.

As the leader of the largest clan in Lingnan, Poisonfang knows too well what those natives think. They are fierce enough to fight hard to survive, but they are also easily satisfied.

Years of precarious life have made it easier for them to be satisfied than ordinary Central Plains people. As long as they are allowed to live, they can do anything.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn the Central Plains! The insidious Central Plains! Fangs cursed constantly, but a thought in his heart gradually became firm.

He summoned his henchmen and ordered: "Pass the order, once the imperial army approaches, kill me fiercely, and if anyone dares to betray, kill me!" ”

He wants to see how many people dare to take refuge in the imperial court!

And at the same time as he gave the order, Feng Xuan was also discussing with others. He said: "Now that two months have passed, those rebellious natives are afraid that they will jump over the wall in a hurry, and the road behind me is afraid that it will not be as easy as before." ”

Hearing this, everyone else sighed.

The days of these two months were so β–‘β–‘ so comfortable that they were about to slack off, and they almost forgot that they were here to fight, not to go on an outing.

However, the experience of the previous two months also shocked their inherent cognition. No one thought that the war could be fought like this.

Although strictly speaking, they didn't fight in the previous two months, but the people's hearts were subdued a lot, and they also took the opportunity to make a lot of money, which is a rare harvest.

So Chen Qian said: "Fight, fight!" We are here to fight, and no matter how fierce those natives are, we are not afraid of them! ”

Feng Xuan smiled slightly: "There is really nothing to be afraid of, no matter how powerful the fangs are, there is a huge Lingnan, and there are always the majority of people who don't want to rebel and just want to live a stable life." This time, we are to quell the rebellion, not to exterminate all the natives, and they will naturally not fight to the death. ”

He paused at this point, and then suddenly continued: "But just in case, I'll ask for more guides. ”

Only the natives know the natives best, their fighting methods and trap arrangements. The road ahead will not be as easy as the previous two months, and if you want to minimize the losses as much as possible, you must know what you know.

Chen Qian naturally understood this kind of thing, so as soon as Feng Xuan mentioned it, he nodded: "This is no problem, I will order someone to do it." ”

Chen Qian was also resolute, he not only sent people to recruit native guides, but also promised a large amount of money to recruit a death squad of more than 100 people.

Most of the members of these death squads are elderly natives, and they all came for the heavy money given by Chen Gan, although they are likely to die as long as they go, they still want to earn a future for their families.

They won't live for a few years anyway, so it's better to fight than to die of old age.

After all, the natives of Lingnan are not monolithic, there are those who are ambitious, and naturally there are those who yearn for stability. If they were really monolithic and held a grudge against the imperial court, it would be impossible for the Lingnan Royal Mansion to survive for many years and remain safe and sound.

Now, Feng Xuan is taking advantage of the differences between the natives.

However, he was not naΓ―ve enough to think that he could take the entire Lingnan without bloodshed, and war and casualties were indispensable. The only thing he could do was to minimize casualties as much as possible.

Although he didn't care about those lives, Feng Xuan knew that his little fox cared a lot.

That stubborn little fox, his heart is still too soft.

Looking coldly at the dense forest in the distance, Feng Xuan smiled coldly. He wanted to see how long those people could last!

With the information found by secret agents, coupled with the information confessed by the local natives, Feng Xuan quickly determined the location of those rebellious natives.

He mapped all the locations and quickly identified the target.

The battle soon began.

It's just that no one noticed that when Chen Qian led the army to crush it head-on, Feng Xuan had already quietly walked around the rear with the people from the reserve camp.

Each of them wore a cloak made of green rattan and a hat made of twigs on their heads, and walked silently through the jungle like a group of ghosts.

Some of the people here used to be gentle, and some used to be poor, but after the rigorous training of the reserve camp, they are already considered elite.

They do not lack courage, vision, and loyalty, and the only thing they lack is beautiful military feats!

After all, although Gao Zixin said that the reserve battalion was to train officers, if they didn't have the military merits to get a book, they wouldn't want to be promoted.

So this time, because Feng Xuan secretly went out with the army, they also temporarily returned to Feng Xuan's commander and formed a strange army that was elusive and unexpected.

As long as they make meritorious deeds and return to the capital alive, their future prospects are limitless.

Everyone was looking forward to the future, and Feng Xuan's strength was particularly convincing to them, and at the same time, the rigorous training in the reserve camp also made them full of confidence in themselves.

What about the natives? They kill just as well!

The first small tribe did not last long, and in only half a day, it was crushed by the army. It took another day for a wide road to be cleared.

With the exception of a few wounded who were sent to the rear for treatment, the army continued to advance inward.

For a month in a row, the army was almost invincible. Even the raging mosquitoes did not stop the march of the army.

Many natives were directly afraid, and they suddenly found that the army of the imperial court was more difficult to deal with than they had imagined.

These natives have always been strictly controlled, and they can't even get together decent weapons, almost all of them use bows and arrows and blowpipes, and even the arrows of bows and arrows are mostly made of stone.

If it weren't smeared with the poison that sealed the throat with blood, the lethality would be very limited, and it would even be scrapped after only one use.

The armies of the imperial court were different, their weapons were sharper, their bows and arrows were shot farther, and they even had sets of armor!

In such a tragic contrast, how to fight?

If they weren't familiar with this place where they had lived for countless years, and had been taking advantage of the favorable terrain, I am afraid that the entire Lingnan would have been flattened by the army of the imperial court.

Even so, there were still many indigenous tribes who chose to surrender after encountering the imperial army.

As soon as the news spread, more natives were terrified. Even Gao Hairen, who was hiding, was frightened and regretted.

Yes, he regretted it. If he had known that the imperial army's army had such terrifying strength, he would never have killed himself and deliberately provoked fangs and other rebellions.

In an ordinary house, Gao Hairen walked around with a gloomy face, and kept sighing in his mouth: "It's careless, it's really careless!" It has been less than a year since the Huangkou child ascended the throne, and he already has such terrifying strength! I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have kept him in the first place! ”

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

Thinking of the end, he even hated Du Xin. At the beginning, he wanted to arrange for someone to enter the palace to drug the yellow-mouthed child, so Du Xinmao recommended himself, with a lotus tongue, and he looked confident.

He believed it and arranged for Du Xin to be mixed into the palace.

But who knows, that idiot was discovered before he could do it!

Although after Du Xin's death, he angrily gave everyone in the Du family to Fang, and now those people are already too dead to die. But when Gao Hairen thought of Du Xin, he was still so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to peel him off and cramp.

If it weren't for Du Xin's fool ruining his plan, making the yellow-mouthed boy watch out day and night, and even getting rid of the nails that he had managed to β–‘β–‘ away, how could he end up in such a wolf situation?

Gao Hairen recalled the information in the past month, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "What should I do?" What to do? The fangs will definitely not be able to resist the army of the imperial court, and when the time comes, he, the king of Lingnan, will ......"

As soon as he said this, his mouth suddenly popped up.

That's right! How could he forget jì, he is the rightful king of Lingnan. Who would dare to touch him?

Gao Hairen narrowed his eyes, his fangs were unreliable anyway, and he had to do his best to join the imperial army. When the time comes, he doesn't believe that anyone dares to touch him, the king of Lingnan!

Moreover, once he joins up with the army, he may be able to take the opportunity to listen to some information, or win over some people to his advantage. Gao Zixin is just a yellow-mouthed child, he doesn't believe that those unruly martial artists will be convinced by a yellow-mouthed child.

Perhaps, this is still his chance.

Yes, it must be joined by the imperial army.

Gao Hairen had an idea, and immediately asked people to pack up their things and decided to go to Chen Qian.

At the same time, Gao Zixin was looking at the mysterious tree of life in amazement. Or rather, the bud on the tree of life.