Wang Xiao sat in the tent with a token in his hand.

The information that Hu Yingming confessed was recalled again in his mind.

After a while, Qin Xuance walked in.

He changed into a python robe, turned around in front of Wang Xiao, and asked, "How is it?" Am I more generous than you? ”

Wang Xiao was a little speechless and said, "It's not good." I advise you not to go. ”

"How much fun, why don't you go? If I hadn't shaved my head, I would have been beaten to death by my family, and I would have liked to pretend to be a slave. Qin Xuance said, "You also go along?" We haven't played this in a long time...... Role-played. ”

Wang smiled: "I won't play role-playing with you anymore." ”

The tone is resolute, unmistakable.

Qin Xuance chuckled, obviously a little unconvinced.

Then, outside the tent, Meng Shuo said, "Master Hou, I'll be ready." ”

Wang Xiao went out to take a look, and saw Meng Shuo leading thirty people, all of whom had shaved their heads, tied long braids, and changed into the armor of the Eight Banners. Mobile phone one second to remember the "Idea Chinese Network →" to provide you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Wang Xiao nodded, threw the token in his hand to Meng Shuo, and repeated the information that Hu Yingming said in detail, and finally said: "Pay attention to safety, if the defenders of Xifengkou refuse to let go, they will retreat." ”

"Yes!"

"Go ahead."

As soon as Meng Shuo arched his hand, he led the thirty big men and Qin Xuance to turn around and leave.

……

Yao Wenhua was resting in the tent.

He was actually in good health, but he pretended to be half-dead. In short, it is to avoid Wang Xiao and save that kid from tossing himself.

Suddenly, someone opened the curtain and rushed in.

"Who? I don't know any etiquette at all......"

Yao Wenhua was halfway through his words, only to see the starlight reflecting on the top of the sleek head of the comer, and he was terrified to death!

"Build ...... Jiannu? How did you get here? Help me! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Come on......"

"Don't be surprised, Lord Yao, it's a humble duty."

"Who are you? Get away from me! Yao Wenhua curled up in a corner of the tent, his voice full of fear.

Meng Shuo was a little helpless.

"Boss, let's do something with us."

"Qin Gongzi?"

"Hey, it's me."

Qin Xuance said, lifted Yao Wenhua, and said with a smile: "Tie it up...... Tie me up too......"

~~

It was night, Wang Xiao looked at the mountain top in the distance. There, the moonlight was reflected in the city, and the black outline looked so magnificent.

He muttered softly, "Maybe Hu Yingming lied to me, I hope I was wrong...... If you eat a shut-up, it's actually a good thing......"

An hour later, someone on the Great Wall lowered a hanging basket with a rope, and Meng Shuo put the token inside.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and more than 30 people rushed in......

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On the third day of the third month of the sixteenth year of Yanguang, the officials of Yongping Mansion took the wind and washed the dust for the newly appointed Zhao Haocheng, the chief soldier of Jizhen, and set up a banquet.

Halfway through the banquet, Du Zezhi, deputy commander-in-chief, invited Hu Yingming, the prefect of Yongping, for a private talk.

"Ling Lang is talented, and he will definitely have a great future." This is Du Zezhi's first sentence.

Hu Yingming arched his hand and said: "Mr. Du praised it." ”

He would never dare to offend Du Zezhi.

Over the years, the general soldiers of Jizhen have changed several times, but Du Zezhi, the deputy chief soldier, has always been as stable as Mount Tai, and he has always been supported by the soldiers of Jizhen.

As for why? Hu Yingming knew: It was because Du Zezhi had food and salary in his hands.

But no one knows where the money comes from......

Then, Du Zezhi opened his mouth and said the second sentence: "It's a pity, it's not good for Ling Lang to offend anyone, why bother to stand up for some untouchables and offend the son of the strict supervisor?" ”

Hu Yingming smiled and said: "This matter is the fault of the dog, and I also asked Du Zongrong to replace the subordinate official and say a few kind words in front of the strict supervisor......"

Du Zezhi's face suddenly sank, and he shouted: "But Ling Lang shouldn't have killed Yan Gongzi!" ”

Hu Yingming was stunned for a moment and muttered, "Why did Lord Zongrong say this? Yan Gongzi is alive and well, we just saw him......"

"Really?" Du Zezhi sneered, and with a push of his hand, he knocked down the screen in the house.

Hu Yingming looked at it, and his face turned pale.

I saw Hu Jingshi lying on the ground unconscious, with a drunken expression on his face. But his hands were full of blood, and the dagger in his hand was piercing the chest of the Yan Gongzi.

Hu Yingming suddenly looked up at Du Zezhi.

"Mr. Du, this is ...... What do you want to do? ”

"What does Master Hu think he can do?"

Du Zezhi said, and an unscrupulous smile appeared on his face......

It's been a long time.

Now Hu Yingming is dead.

Died a strange death.

Du Zezhi clearly knew that Hu Yingming was not a slave who was a slave.

"What about these things...... How much does Wang Xiao know? ”

Therefore, Du Zezhi has been deeply vigilant in his heart these days, until he knew that Wang Xiao had left Shanhaiguan, and he could sleep peacefully in the past two days.

This night, Du Zezhi was asleep, and suddenly heard a report from someone outside the door: "Dashuai, someone is coming." ”

Du Zezhi woke up suddenly, and when he heard the voice of Du Pont, a henchman, he understood who this 'person' meant.

He opened the door, ushered Dupont into the room, and asked, "For the sake of Kulecha?" The Qing court replied to the message so quickly? ”

Du Pont said in a low voice: "Thirty people came, and they took Wang Xiao and Yao Wenhua......"

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Zhao Haocheng, the chief soldier of Jizhen, was fifty years old at the time, he was twenty-one years old and a martial arts jinshi, and successively served as the commander of Qinzhou, the guerrilla of the Nian Bo battalion, the general of Jingyuwei, and the general of Yansui...... Now the official is the governor of the left capital, the general of Pingliao, who hangs the second rank of martial arts, and serves as the chief soldier of Jizhen.

In the past 30 years, he has made a lot of contributions, and General Ren Yansui has also made great contributions to beheading 100 slaves and seizing more than two horses.

Emperor Yanguang appointed him as the chief soldier of Jizhen, and he also had high hopes.

But now, Zhao Haocheng seems to have fallen into a huge trough......

He didn't sleep well that night.

Since he took office in Jizhen, more than nine months a year, his sleep is getting lighter and lighter. Idea: The fastest /l/z/w//o/m on the mobile phone

Tossing and turning, Zhao Haocheng finally got up, supported his forehead and sighed.

Then, he took out a robe from the closet and put it on, sat cross-legged on the collapse, sitting, and silently recited the "Taishang Induction Chapter".

After thinking for a while, Zhao Haocheng still failed to stick to his Dao heart after all, and he became troubled by various things.

His annoyances were many.

Injuries left over from years of war have been infesting the body; The prolonged insomnia made him mentally troubled; Being overtaken by Du Zezhi made him feel a huge sense of frustration......

His Majesty's harsh rebuke, the erosion of Jizhen, the pressure of the town guards, and the persecution of the soldiers...... Everything keeps getting worse.

I thought that cultivation could soothe this anxiety, but the sense of failure of cultivation made him more and more depressed.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, what should the disciple do?"

Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

Zhao Haocheng was startled, and subconsciously wrapped the quilt around the Taoist robe on his body.

He didn't want people to know that his dignified general soldier was secretly cultivating at night.

The next moment, someone sneered: "Lord Zongrong, this is trying to become an immortal." ”

"Du Zezhi! You are so bold that you dare to break into the barracks of this officer! ”

Du Zezhi pressed the knife on his waist and said with disdain: "How bold I am, I'm afraid you don't know ...... yet."