That night, An Bangyan, who returned to the camp, sat quietly for a long time, drank a lot of alcohol, but did not say a word.

Fang Cai's excited expression in front of the emperor's eyes was gone, and it was replaced by a deep as water.

An Xiaoliang couldn't bear it at first, and stepped forward and said, "Big brother, let's sell luxury Chongming like this?" ”

An Bangyan poured another glass of wine.

Seeing this, An Xiaoliang, who was already angry, snatched the wine glass with his hand, threw it on the ground, and said loudly: "When is it, the emperor is not far away, still drinking!" ”

"You said something, but you didn't do it back?"

"I ask you, why did you come this time, do you remember?"

"I remember."

An Bangyan swallowed, and he heard a strange sound in his throat, and said in a deep voice:

"But the rebellion... Is it that easy. ”

"Then according to your meaning, after more than a year of planning, I saw the little emperor once today, and I didn't count all of them?"

Shuidong Xuanfu made Song Wanhua get up and sneered: "I knew that you An Bangyan was so timid and afraid, and my Shuidong Song family should have started an incident directly with the various toasts!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to go out.

"Stop!" An Bangyan lowered his head, held the wine glass he had just picked up in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Hehe, you really think of yourself as a character." ”

"In Guizhou, I'm An Bangyan said east, no one dares to go west, I didn't let you go, I bet you don't dare to step out of this camp gate half a step."

When the words fell, two Tusi soldiers stopped at the door, Song Wanhua was startled, immediately turned around, and sneered at him:

"What, you're going to start being a lackey for the little emperor?"

An Bangyan acted ruthlessly, and Song Wanhua was a little timid in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, he still pretended to be tough and said:

"An Bangyan, you must know that for more than a year, I have been dissatisfied with the imperial court and participated in the planning, but I am not the only one in Shuidong."

"If you don't do it, you won't do it, where will you put us!"

"No matter how big your family is, you won't be able to stop more than a dozen of us from attacking it. I advise you, don't be angry with the people. ”

"When that time comes, the little emperor will make you an outcast again, and you won't have a place to cry!"

"Even if you don't rebel against the Shui An clan, we will also rebel!"

An Bangyan stared at the empty wine glass in his hand with a grim expression, he sat on the chair, carefully looking at his own shadow at the bottom of the glass.

An Xiaoliang, who was standing on the left, also had a changed expression.

In the cemetery, An Bangyan's expression moved, and when Song Wanhua saw it, his expression was stunned at first, and then turned to fear and anxiety.

"Y-What are you going to do?"

"Use your head to show loyalty to the little emperor."

An Bangyan finally made up his mind, he took out the dagger on his calf, stabbed it straight into Song Wanhua's lower abdomen, and said expressionlessly:

"My An family has never discussed such a rebellious thing as rebellion with you, why do you say this?"

Song Wanhua's face was sad, he regretted not being at the beginning, he didn't say a word, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and after several spasms, he died completely.

An Xiaoliang understood what he meant, and said with his eyes: "In this way, Shui Dongke will settle down with us and never die, have you thought about it?" ”

"I've figured it out."

An Bangyan watched coldly, and it was not until Song Wanhua was completely silent that he beckoned his subordinates to clean up the corpse, cut off the head and put it in the box.

He walked out of the tent with his hands in his hands, and said lightly:

"Song Wanhua brought more than 2,000 people, including more than a dozen die-hard leaders, you take people to deal with them."

"Then come with me to the Holy Shrine."

An Xiaoliang looked at him for a while, sighed, nodded, picked up the knife standing on the table, and left silently.

......

It was night, a few miles away from the Ming army's camp, and the shouting of killing suddenly rose.

"The Song family in Shuidong intends to rebel!"

"The Shuixian clan is loyal to the imperial court and suppresses the rebellion and thieves for His Majesty the Emperor!"

A shout burst out in the dark night, An Xiaoliang rode on a horse, holding the reins of the horse, and behind him, countless black shadows slammed into the unprepared Shuidong Tusi camp.

The Tusi chiefs, who were loyal to Song Wanhua, came out one after another and asked each other in shock.

"What's the matter, the Ming army is here?"

When asked, the man shook his head, then kicked the toast soldier beside him, and shouted: "Go and see what's going on, you can't fight for a long time, you don't even know who the enemy is." ”

"The Xuanfu envoy was killed by An Bangyan, and he wants to vote for the imperial court!" Someone ran back and said hurriedly, with a color on his face.

One person was dumbfounded, tightly pulling the toast soldier who was passing the word, and kept repeating in his mouth: "It's true, An Bangyan sold us all!?" ”

When the news came, many people looked incredulous.

"He's it, this An Bangyan, everyone in Guizhou persuaded him to start an incident at the same time as Luxury Chongming, he shirked the blame, and he had to wait for the Luxury Army to take Chengdu and then start an incident, I think he has a problem."

"Okay now, we're in the mouth of a tiger!"

While several of the toasts who were diehard in Shuidong were talking, the rest of the toasts looked at each other a few times, and their eyes were no longer so firm.

In fact, many people's thoughts are not much different from An Bangyan's.

Judging from the military strength and lineup of the imperial court's pro-conquest this time, it is difficult for luxury Chongming to survive this year, and the Guizhou uprising, can he beat this pro-conquest army?

What's more, there are also Ming troops such as the White Pole Army in the locality, which are coming in a steady stream.

Just as he hesitated, the shouts of killing around him were getting closer and closer, but it was An Xiaoliang who led more than 10,000 Tusi troops from Shuixi and Wusa to rush towards the black pressure here.

In the distance, there was even more firelight, and after a simple transfer of the Ming army camp, the chief soldier Chen Ce led a cavalry of the Ming army to roll up smoke and dust, rumbling out.

This group of more than 1,000 Ming cavalry stayed a few miles away, quietly watching the cannibalism of the Tusi army.

Chen Ce sat on the horse, and he also felt that it was really surprising, his eyes were shining, and he said:

"An Bangyan really voted for the imperial court?"

Liu Yuanbin pulled the reins of the horse in his hand, followed behind him, and was also a little worried when he heard the words, and said: "An Bangyan is afraid that he will not stay in Guizhou all the time..."

"His appetite will get bigger and bigger, and now it's Shuixihou, what if he wants to be crowned king?"

"Stopped!" Chen Ce glanced at him and said, "You only entered the Yongwei Battalion last year, what do you know?" Don't say anything you shouldn't have said! ”

Liu Yuanbin also knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he and Chen Ce had already known each other, and he was not overly nervous, he just smiled and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"General, there's no movement ahead, I'm going to take someone to take a look?"

Chen Ce nodded with a straight face, looked at Liu Yuanbin, who led hundreds of riders forward, and smiled with satisfaction.

This kid is good at equestrianism and is most suitable for commanding cavalry, and it was not easy for him to get him from Qi Jin's hands to his own hands.

It is said that when the Yongwei Battalion was first formed, Liu Yuanbin became the officer of the cavalry team with his ability?

Tsk, this starting point is much stronger than his background in two middle schools and one middle school jinshi.

The Yongwei battalion was selected from the three major battalions and the forbidden army guards, and they were more outstanding in the same batch as Liu Yuanbin, as well as Huang Degong, the founder of the original guard.

Thinking of this, Chen Ce shook his head, but it was a pity that he was a step too late, he had been taken by Qi Jinjie and robbed to be the commander of his own army.

Yu, as well as Zhou Yuji, who is the orthodox leader of the Yongwei Battalion Musketeers, is also a good seedling and will become a big weapon in the future.

Thinking of this, Liu Yuanbin led the cavalry team to go in and kill a circle and come back, with a long-lost excitement on his face, carrying a human head in his hand, and said:

"It's fun, it's so enjoyable!"

Chen Ce still kept a straight face and said, "What did you do?" ”

When Liu Yuanbin heard this, his demeanor suddenly calmed down, and he hung the bloody head that ordinary people could not avoid on another horse, and said with a smile:

"General, An Bangyan didn't come, it was An Xiaoliang of Wusa Tusi who was leading the troops, when I arrived, the Shuidong Tusi had already been defeated, but more than 3,000 people surrendered, how to deal with it?"

Chen Ce was stunned when he heard this.

"More than 3,000 people surrendered?"

"This can't let An Bangyan eat it in one bite, I'll go and meet this An Xiaoliang, you go back and report the news to Your Majesty."