"Imperial Immortal Niangniang, Imperial Immortal Niangniang, look at who I brought here?"

As soon as the sky was bright, outside the Beixiang Cave Village, a team of more than 300 people was coming towards the Cave Village.

The one who led the shouting of the Imperial Immortal Niangniang was Wei Chaoyuan, nicknamed Seven Locks of Beard, and just looking at their dew-soaked clothes, shoes and socks, he knew that they must have left at the most.

Hearing Wei Chaoyuan's shout, Wang Nangxian came to the gate of the village to greet him, surrounded by dozens of Zhongren native soldiers.

Dongsa Village is actually built on a hill, there are cliffs on three sides, only there is a small road at the entrance of the village to enter the village.

There are several wells in the village that cost a lot of manpower and material resources to dig during the Yongli period of the Ming Dynasty, the water source can be guaranteed without worry, as long as enough food is stored, it can be held, it can be called the natural danger that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, which is also the reason why the cave sprinkle village can be selected as a place to live by Wang Baoxian.

With the slightly cool morning light, Li Jieyao raised his eyes and saw that the king in green clothes at the entrance of Dongsa Village looked no different from an ordinary girl, neither tall nor short, nor like her title of the imperial fairy Niangniang, like the Bodhisattva in the temple, who did not dare to let people get close, but looked approachable.

"It's so beautiful!" A soldier from the Han'er Xiaojie Army beside him looked at Wang Nangxian blankly and sighed.

Li Jieyao took a closer look at Wang Nangxian, she was indeed very beautiful, with willow eyebrows, melon seed face, and eyes like a pool of autumn water, and the short knife in her hand added a bit of heroism to her.

Li Jieyao himself may not have felt it, when he looked at Wang Nangxian, he grinned unconsciously, and the soldiers around him also chuckled, and the fatigue of rushing through the stars and the moon seemed to be swept away at once, and the air was filled with a brisk atmosphere.

"The generalissimo has worked hard all the way, are these the invincible heavenly soldiers that the generalissimo said?"

The sound of ding ding dong sounded, like a lark in the mountains, and without waiting for Wei Chaoyuan to answer, Li Jieyao stepped forward and saluted.

"Huangxian Niangniang, Li Jieyao, the second lieutenant platoon commander of the First Rifle Regiment, led thirty riflers, and three hundred heroic men from the land of Bagui to help the Zhongren brothers in their anti-Qing cause!"

Wang Nangxian looked at the young man in front of him who was no different from ordinary Han people, he didn't look very old.

She didn't know what a second lieutenant platoon commander was, and what a rifle regiment was, but Wang Nangxian could see that these young men with good firearms in their hands were definitely good at fighting, and they could almost smell the faint smell of blood on their bodies.

"You Made's little white face, I let you say everything!" Wei Simu, who was at the back of the team, muttered rather unhappily.

This Li Jieyao is only thirty people, and there are more than 300 good men selected by Master Ma from the Hongmen Rice Lord in the Land of Bagui, and he should let this little white face listen to him, why does Master Ma listen to him himself!

When Wei Simu was muttering, the horn in the cave sprinkled the village sounded, the middle man in the village killed chickens and sheep, and even led out a big black cow, ready to entertain these guests from afar, and Wang Nangxian personally took them to the village!

"Huangxian Niangniang, please see, we just got the news that Hua Lianbu, the chief soldier of Anlong Town, has taken his third battalion of Zhenbiao and his subordinate Annan battalion, Changba battalion, and Pu'an battalion five days ago, a total of 2,110 green battalion soldiers, to the north to suppress Shiliudeng in Songtao.

At present, there are only Yong'an battalions and Tusi soldiers from all over the country in the entire Nanlong Mansion, about 1,000 people guarding them.

Moreover, Peng Tingdong, the governor of Guizhou who was stationed in Anshun, had also taken his team to Songtao, and the time was ripe for an uprising! ”

In the cave sprinkled in the village, the Zhongren outside were busy working, and the soldiers and other soldiers brought by Li Jieyao were resting, but Li Jieyao and Wei Simu came to the meeting hall in the village, and there were also Wang Nangxian, Wei Chaoyuan, Wang Baoyang, Sang Hongsheng and other leaders of the rebel army in the hall.

The map that Li Jieyao carried was depicted by the Hongmen Fuxing Hall in the past few years after passing through the entrances of Hongmen Halls in various places, and even sent people to check it in person.

The mountains, rivers, and cities of Anlong Prefecture in southern Qiannan are marked in detail on this map, and even the number and training of the Manchu Green Battalion are specially marked, and contour lines are also drawn.

This detailed map, which is at a scale of 1:20 kilometers, is extremely valuable in this era

Li Jieyao dared to say that even the Manchus did not have it in their hands, and even he carried a fire fold with him, just so that he could burn it in case of danger.

Wang Nanxian's eyes flashed with a little light, and he cautiously touched the map that Li Jieyao put on the table, and his face was full of expressions of love.

After a pause, she said softly: "We have gathered four thousand people now, although the weapons are relatively lacking, but they are all poor people who have been fed up with the oppression of the government and the Tusi, and they are all willing to follow us to kill all those corrupt officials and Tusi, Captain Li, we are all ready!" ”

Li Jieyao arched his hand, "Imperial Immortal Niangniang, since this is the case, then please gather brothers from all over the world to come and meet!"

About fifty miles northwest of this is Zhenfeng Prefecture, where there are only a few hundred defenders, and we can easily capture it.

And Zhenfeng Prefecture to the northeast is Shiliu Deng where Songtao, to the north is the important town of Anshun, as long as we lay down Zhenfeng Prefecture, Qinggou will be afraid. ”

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Songtao Bamao Fort, Fukangan, who went south in the starry night, led the army to be stationed here, they had just subdued the Qianzhou abandoned by Shiliu Deng, and then they did not even repair it, Fukangan took more than 700 elite Jianrui Battalion Eight Banner soldiers and more than 3,000 Hunan Yongzhou Town Green Battalion, and rushed to Bamao Fort on the border of Hunan and Guizhou overnight.

Ahem, ahem! After a heart-rending cough, Goshha walked in with a military attache with a mighty face, but who was clearly blessed.

The military attache is Hua Lianbu, the chief soldier of Nanlong Town, Guizhou, and Fukangan's current position is the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, so Hua Lianbu first kowtowed to Fukangan when he came in, and paid a big salute.

"Has Mr. Ming's body been found?" Fukangan waved Hua Lianbu to get up, and then asked softly.

Hua Lianbu shook his head, wanting to make a painful appearance of gnashing his teeth, but helplessly, fear was written on his whole face.

"Lord Huitai, the body was found, but the head was not, according to the captured prisoner, Shiliu Deng that traitor cut off the head of Lord Ming, saying that it was going to be hung on the head of Songtao City."

"Bang!" Fukangan slammed his fist on the table next to him, he hurried to hurry up or was a step too late, Shi Liu Deng and the others had already defeated the two thousand green battalions of Ming Antu, the general soldier of Zhengan Town, and now they had taken away Ming Antu's head.

"Where are the rebels now?" The anger was followed by a cough, and the battle against the Gurkha three years ago completely destroyed Fukangan's body.

He was originally in good health, but now he is like an old man, often coughing all day long, and sometimes he can't breathe.

"The rebels are besieging the Panshi camp, rest assured, Peng Junmen has blocked the rebels with the fourth battalion of the superintendent, they can't beat the Panshi camp, and there is Peng Junmen behind them, and the day of defeat is not far away!

It's the lung disease of the people who make Taiwan, and they still need to be well raised! Hua Lianbu came closer and said with some flattery.

Fukangan waved his hand, signaling that he was okay, "How many soldiers and horses did Lord Hua bring here?" Can you still fight? ”

"There are 2,100 soldiers in the hands of the standard, all of them are the elite of Nancage Town, and they have been repaired for a day, and they have long wanted to kill some traitors to serve the king!"

"That's good! You immediately take your headquarters to the Panshi camp to support Peng Junmen, and be sure to block this group of rebels near the left side of the Panshi camp.

On the day of repair, the Governor will arrive with the soldiers of the Jianrui Battalion, and when the time comes, this group of rebels will be eliminated, and the Governor will personally ask the Holy God for your credit! ”

Fukangan was full of helplessness when he said this, the elite of the seven hundred Jianrui battalion was going south with him, and he had never rested on the way to eat and sleep, and he was already exhausted, it didn't matter if he was in a hurry, but if he wanted to participate in the battle, he had to repair for a day, so he could only let Hua Lianbu go first!