"I hope the big boss can be safe!" Zhang Gu was worried in his heart, he was always a little worried about this battle, so he had to look at Jingping Village, otherwise his heart would have already rushed to the battlefield.

"My father is heroic, a little younger, how can he hurt him, he will definitely be able to return with a big victory!"

Mu Jing has begun to adapt to the way of speaking in this era, simple and neat grammar, some of which are crepe, his expression is a little dignified, every word seems to be comforting Zhang Gu, or comforting himself.

"Less in charge, once the big boss really loses the battle on the front line, I'm afraid we will not be able to live in peace, these days, there are people around Jingping Village, I'm afraid there are many people waiting for us, if the big boss eats a defeat, the news comes back, not only the city sergeant clan, I'm afraid even the county government will not let us go!" Zhang Gu was a little worried: "Even if we can retreat, where else can we retreat, go back to Mushroom Mountain, or flee to Runan?" ”

"Born in troubled times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the loser!"

Mu Jing's voice was a little gloomy: "If my father really loses this battle, we can only turn back into a rogue!" ”

At first, he was not worried about the campaign.

But the attitude of the county government still made him a little worried, he never thought that the Taishou Mansion would use this as a temptation to lure Mushan to go on the expedition, and they also took it for granted.

He went to great lengths to put his father Makiyama in this skin, because only in this way could they bleach the past and avoid exile.

Now is not the era of the division of princes, it is not that you can be the king if you have soldiers in your hands, and the situation of the anti-thieves cannot survive in Nanyang, and the Yellow Turban Army is too deeply guarded here.

But even if he worked hard to get this layer of skin, if his father Makiyama was really defeated, then everything would be beaten back to its original shape.

They can only continue to struggle in exile.

The days of troubled times are not easy.

The exiled thieves even had a meal without a meal, and a grain of rice was fought with their lives.

He didn't want to be a rogue.

"Rogues? It's easy to say, but we can't move an inch in Nanyang, where do we go into exile? Zhang Gu sighed.

"The world is so big, where is it not going!" Mu Jing smiled bitterly, to be honest, he really didn't want to come to this point, once he got to this point, the war would start, and half of the people in Jingping Village would be able to burn high incense if they survived.

Liukou is destined to be rootless duckweed, has no fixed residence, and people's hearts are unstable, and it is difficult to survive.

"Don't be in charge, some rumors have come back from the north, the imperial court encircled and suppressed the giant deer yellow scarf, Zhang Yan led the troops to gather in Montenegro, and the Quartet was handsome, such as Yang Feng Yu Poison and the like, all of them have gathered in Montenegro, and the momentum is so great that it is close to the state of the great sage and good teacher of the year!"

"You want to go north and take refuge?"

"We are yellow turbans after all!"

Zhang Gu had no confidence in his heart, and said in a low voice: "And Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is here, the people in the north will give some face!" ”

"Let's not talk about why the Taiping Holy Maiden escaped from the giant deer, since she escaped, it means that she can't control the Taiping Dao, her face doesn't work, and besides, Zhang Yan is difficult to achieve a big deal!" Mu Jing shook his head, his understanding of Zhang Yan, the leader of the Yellow Turban of Montenegro, is not ordinary, his understanding of the source of history, in history, this person has some ability, but he does not have the ability to divide one side: "He can hold Montenegro, it is a great luck, although his momentum is huge, but I feel that he is just bluffing, and then ...... He will bow to the court! ”

In history, Zhang Yan bowed his head to the imperial court, when he threatened the imperial court with troops, he secretly sent an envoy to Luoyang to ask for a reward, which could have become a prince, but he couldn't grasp the situation, and there were too many fierce people in the north, after all, it was difficult to get ahead, whether it was Gongsun Zan in Youzhou, or Yuan Shao in Hebei, they were all for the confidants, and they had to endure for many years, and finally they could only surrender under Cao Cao's command.

"Less in charge......

At this time, a burly figure outside broke into the book pavilion in a bit of a panic.

"Uncle!" Mu Jing hurriedly stood up, looked at Zhao Ping, frowned, and asked, "You summoned like this, but what happened?" ”

"Win!"

Zhao Ping's voice was very anxious, and he was a little suppressed and choked with ecstasy: "The big boss has won!" ”

"Huh?"

Mu Jing's pupils contracted slightly: "Won the war?" ”

"Zhao Ping, make it clear!" Zhang Gu suddenly shouted.

"I just came back today, and the good news ahead!"

Zhao Ping handed over a piece of cloth.

Although there is paper in this era, but the popularity is not very broad, many people are using bamboo slips and wooden slips, especially some things will be written with cloth, cloth is precious, ordinary people can not use it.

"Good news?"

Mu Jing grabbed his hand, looked at it carefully, his eyes became brighter and brighter, the melancholy on his face had completely dissipated, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a smile: "Okay, my father is worthy of the Yellow Turban Warrior of the year, the eagle on the battlefield, dormant for several years, if he doesn't sing, he will be a blockbuster, this matter can determine our future stability, not to mention Wuyin County, even if the entire Nanyang territory, no one can threaten our survival anymore!" ”

The cloth is only a good news, and it does not say this battle in detail, but the good news is equal to the result.

The good news is ......

The battle of Tufu Mountain did not start at all, Mu Shan personally recruited the Yellow Turban Army of Tu Fu Mountain, thousands of thieves surrendered, plus the soldiers and horses under Mu Shan's command, so far there are more than 3,500 soldiers and horses.

Having soldiers is the king, and Mushan has more than 3,500 soldiers and horses, which is equivalent to having a foundation for a foothold in Nanyang.

As long as Nanyang Taishou doesn't want to make trouble in Nanyang, he must retreat at this step.

"Hahaha, the big boss is really the big boss!"

Zhang Gu also breathed a sigh of relief: "The danger of our Jingping Village is completely lifted!" ”

These days, he was trembling and having trouble sleeping, and this moment was a peace of mind.

"What we should be worried about now is not our Jingping Village, but some grasshoppers in this Wuyin County!"

Mu Jing sneered, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

"Tan Zong!"

"Less in charge!"

"Go tell Zhang Heng that it's time to show our fangs!"

"No!" Tan Zong took the order and left.

"Wuyin Shi Clan, let's continue to compete, don't cripple you, I'm not called Mu Jing!"

His father has done everything that should be done, and the rest is the battlefield of his pasture, and the confrontation on the battlefield is handed over to his father, and he will fight the bloodless war himself.

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"Mushan didn't spend a single soldier, but he actually surrendered thousands of thieves!"

"Damn, why is he so famous!"

"How so?"

"Do all the soldiers and horses in the county government eat dry rice?"

"How can they watch Mushan grow stronger!"

"What now?"

"Mushan led the troops back, wouldn't it be precarious for us to wait!"

"This fang is so fierce, it's not like he hasn't done it, if he comes hard, who of us can stop him!"

"If you don't let the county government come forward, we will make peace!"

"Peace, how is it possible, we are the children of the sages who read the book of the sages, and make peace to a thief leader, how to face the people of the scholar clan in the future, how to face the sages of the sky!"

"Even if you want to make peace, I'm afraid you may not be able to do so!"

“……”

An unexpected good news caused the uneasiness of the scholars, and the heads of these scholars gathered one after another to discuss countermeasures, and under the expression of their opinions, a noisy voice staggered in the lobby of the ancient family's mansion.

"How unfair this God is to my ancient family!"

Gu Peng, the head of the Gu family, seemed to be an old teenager overnight, and his spirit was a little in a trance after a very powerful blow, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was crying but not crying.

The Gu family was based on Wuyin, but they were crushed to death by the Zhu family.

Finally, the Zhu family was wiped out, thinking that the day of coming out was imminent, and he was full of pride and ambition, commanding the Wuyin clan, and the yellow turban thieves naturally did not take it seriously, but they were defeated again and again.

Mushan's victorious return is their talisman.

"It seems that I can't suppress this Mushan!"

Gu Peng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, he had controlled the family for many years, he still had a certain amount of endurance, and this news could not defeat him.

He looked up and swept his gaze: "Everyone, calm down! ”

"Master Gu, what should we do now?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"Win and lose!"

Gu Peng said faintly: "The situation is pressing, we have to bow our heads!" ”

"But we are a clan of scholars, how can we be so unscrupulous!"

"Can your wind bones stop Mushan's butcher's knife?" Gu Peng asked.

"A gentleman is not afraid of death!" Someone is strong.

"The big husband can stretch and bend!"

Gu Peng's eyes burst out with a cold essence, and said: "Today's bowing is not because we are cowardly, but in order to better deal with them, this world of dancing yin is still the world of our scholars, and soon they will find that without our support, they will not be able to move an inch!" ”