Zong Ri and Yang Qingque converged, and then ambushed at the mountain pass, preparing to wait for the rabbit, and when the Shuwu Timur came out of the mountain, he suddenly ambushed.

They tied the horses' mouths so that the neighing of the horses would not alarm each other.

After waiting in the wind and snow for a long time, they were almost frozen, and they didn't see each other come out, and everyone suddenly became worried. I feel that I missed a possibility. What if the other party enters through this mountain pass but comes out through another mountain pass?

It's a small possibility, but it's not impossible.

But this anxiety did not last long, and they heard the sound of horses' hooves trampling on the snow.

It's out!

Everyone's spirits were shocked, and the blood that had been frozen suddenly burned.

Zong Tian and Yang Qingque waved their hands, and everyone wound the feather arrows and pulled them apart.

Soon, fifteen knights appeared from inside the pass, and each of them immediately carried their prey. At first glance, these people were Mongol warriors, and they were not only skilled in controlling horses, but also spoke Mongolian language, chattering and laughing.

The first person was a young man wearing a mink fur coat and a black fox hat. His clothes were extremely rich, and even his horsewhip was inlaid with precious stones. Looking at his expression, he is also a little arrogant.

With such a dressed temperament, of course, he is the son of the king of Zichuan and the owner of the Tsukasa manor: Shuwu Timur.

The sorcerer Timur was in high spirits today, because he had shot a leopard, and the skin was intact.

As soon as the interest was high, Timur "missed" the woman even more.

He has a penchant for giving the Han women he has snatched and eaten to the shamans. He thought it would make him more psychic and more protected by the gods.

His mansion and territory raised a large number of shamans. Which male wizard doesn't have ten or eight Han women? They were all sent by his sorcerer Timur.

As for the sorceress, whether they have a posture or not, which one has not had an affair with his sorcerer Timur? For the sake of psychic, the sorcerer Timur could do anything.

As for drinking human blood, eating people's hearts, skinning people, and sacrificing living people, one by one, none of the sufficiency Timur has ever been left behind.

For the sake of psychic, he sacrificed his reputation and left a reputation for cruelty and inhumanity for hundreds of miles in the vicinity.

For this reason, he also did not please his father, King Zichuan, and was deprived of the qualifications of the heir to the throne.

But so what? What is the throne of the King of Zichuan? Compared to winning the favor of the gods, he didn't care about the throne at all.

Shuwu Timur remembered a Han girl he had snatched last night, although she was the daughter of a poor man who was as humble as grass, but she was so good that she wanted to get it. This time enjoy it for a few more days and then give it to the shaman.

As he was thinking of this, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, which was... The sound of a bowstring twisting!

Shuwu Timur was startled, and his hand subconsciously touched the bow and arrow, and his movements were not slow at all.

Without the order of Timur, the Mongol knights picked up their bows and arrows together, and reacted quickly.

It's a pity that no matter how fast they react, they can't be as fast as Zong Tian and the others, who have already bent their bows and arrows.

"Put!"

Thirty-two feathered arrows, tearing through the wind and snow, shot at each other. At a distance of only seven or eight feet, shoot people and shoot horses.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and at this time the Mongol knights did not have time to draw their feather arrows.

"Poof... Poof..."

The sound of arrows entering the flesh rang out. Fifteen knights without armor, each one, every horse, were shot.

The people who participated in the operation were carefully selected by Yang Qingque, and they were the most elite soldiers of the Cangyuling Righteous Army. The shooting distance is so close, and the opponent is paralyzed, how can it be missed?

Shuwu Timur never expected to encounter an ambush here. He often hunted in the mountains and never encountered them for several years.

Otherwise, how could he be so careless?

However, at this point he could no longer think.

He had two arrows stuck in his body. One shot on the head, it was shot by Yang Qingque. There is also one in the chest, which is shot by Zong Day.

The sorcerer Timur didn't say a word, so he fell off the horse and died.

At the same time, the remaining dozen knights, most of them humming and planting their horses, only five were still with arrow wounds, roaring to draw their bows and fight back.

But before the five wounded Mongol knights could draw their bows and arrows, the ambusher's second round of arrows struck again.

The remaining five people, each with several arrows stuck in their bodies, all shot at the vital places in the chest and abdomen, where is there still life?

"Don't forget the Great Song Dynasty, kill the Tartars!" Zong Sun roared, drew his long knife and rushed down the hillside.

"Kill! The Great Song Dynasty is not dead! Yang Qingque also killed, and everyone shouted Da Song, and they all came out with their knives.

Although nine Mongol knights had been shot off their horses, several were not killed. The few remaining people got up and struggled to pull out their scimitars, just like wounded tigers, slashing and slashing without fear of death, and their will to fight was very tenacious.

However, they were wounded by arrows, and each of them was surrounded by five or six men, and resistance was in vain. After just one face, he was slashed with a knife.

One or two of the knights who had been hit by the arrow before were apparently not dead. But the crowd did not make any more swords.

Deliberately leaving a two-way mouth is also part of the plan.

"Cut off the head of the prince of the Tartars and withdraw to the sea to receive merit from the marshal!" Zong Tian ordered.

A rebel cut off the head of the sorcerer Timur and carried two pigtails.

"Withdraw!"

Soon, nothing but blood and corpses, as well as wounded and neighing horses, were left with snow in the field.

It was already late afternoon. After Zong Tian and the others succeeded, they went directly to the northern coast according to the plan. On the north coast, there are boats answering them.

…………

On the second day after they came to Laizhou City, they investigated and dealt with several officials who neglected their duties, which can be described as vigorous and resolute. The entire Laizhou officialdom is shrouded in the coercion of detachment.

Of course, it is impossible to stay in Laizhou. He planned to leave Laizhou early tomorrow morning, go directly south, and arrive in Ninghai Prefecture tomorrow night.

But when he was getting ready to go to Ninghai early tomorrow morning, a Mongolian warrior with an arrow wound rushed to Laizhou City exhausted and brought amazing news.

Timur, the son of the king of Zichuan, was attacked and killed by the remnants of the Song Dynasty, and in addition to one who was injured and survived, more than a dozen Mongolian warriors died!

Is this still worth it?

After hearing the report, he was immediately furious.

This is not just a rebellion, but also a provocation. provoked Dayuan, and also provoked him, the minister.

Just one day after he arrived in Laizhou, the prince of Laiyang County, the dignified nobles of the clan were attacked and killed!

Not to mention the Duke of Laiyang County, even if more than a dozen Mongolian warriors were killed, it was also a great thing. How many elite Mongolian soldiers are there in total? Each one is very valuable!

Shuwu Timur is a nobleman of the clan, the son of the king of Zichuan, and he is also the prince of the second grade. The killing of such a person is by no means a trivial matter, and it is necessary to find out if there is a disagreement.

"Check! We must dig out this group of remnants of the Song Kingdom! Tuo did not agree with the order immediately, and immediately led people to the scene of the murder in the snow.

By the time we arrived at the scene, it was already dusk, the snow had become much lighter, and the horseshoe prints on the ground had not completely disappeared.

Seeing the horseshoe prints left by the remnants of the Song Kingdom, he personally led hundreds of cavalry to chase after them along the footprints.

However, they chased all the way to the seashore.

Where can you see a figure except in the vast sea?

Zong Tian and Yang Qingque walked east on the beach for half an hour before they found the boat that came to pick them up. But even so, they got on the boat and left much earlier than they did when they rushed to the beach.

It's dark. There is no harvest for getting rid of it, so I can only return with a blue face.

A squad of anti-thief cavalry entered Laizhou silently and killed the Duke of Laiyang and more than a dozen Mongolian warriors. This shows that there are a lot of hidden security hazards in Laizhou!

There must be many dereliction of duty bastards among the officials in Laizhou, and they need to be seriously rectified!

Also, do these thieves have accomplices in Laizhou? Are there any accomplices in Tsukasa Manor? Has anyone ever seen them pass by and hide it from them?

Check all of this!

Without a single result, he will definitely not leave Laizhou and cannot leave. At least, he had to wait until the arrival of the King of Zichuan.

Four full days have passed, and apart from a few more Laizhou officials who have been unlucky, nothing has been found out.

But he couldn't leave Laizhou. Because the king of Zichuan has not yet come.

…………

Li Luo and Cui Xiuning don't need to arrange a preparatory plan. Because of the success of the "Laizhou Snow" plan, it was impossible to reach Ninghai within a few days. The spies sent to Laizhou are always paying attention to the movements in Laizhou.

On the fifth day of being stranded in Laizhou, Li Luo and Cui Xiuning finally waited for the convoy that arrived on the east coast of Ninghai Prefecture one after another.

The Daru Huachi of the Thousand Households of the Sailor is Li Luo himself, so the Sailor did not check more and more "merchant ships" under his orders.

The entire state government, from the officials to the small officials, was happy in their hearts.

Goryeo and the big merchants of Nanyang are finally here. It was as if they had seen the silver of the white flowers.

This time, the Haidong fleet was led by Zheng He himself, with a total of nine medium and large ships, which could only transport more than 10,000 people at a time.

Jiang Hua's fleet was led by Han Shao, with only six ships, and could only transport seven or eight thousand people at a time.

Combined, they can transport more than 20,000 people at a time. This is already the largest shipping capacity under the Luoning Society system.

However, there are also 40 medium- and large-sized sea vessels requisitioned by the Goryeo minister Li Sign, which can transport 50,000 or 60,000 people at a time! It is the main force of this sea freight.

Some of these sea vessels belong to Lee's and some belong to Kim's. But more of them were from the major maritime merchants of Goryeo. Li Qian didn't know what the use of his "nephew" Li Luo wanted such a ship, but he still helped him give him a requisition order.

Fortunately, Li Luo accepted two hundred sailors from the pirate Wang Shiyan some time ago, otherwise, he borrowed so many ships, and there were no sailors and seafarers to control them.

Cui Mu, who was sent to Renzhou to ask Li for help, said to Li Luo: "Uncle Lord, what is the use of such a sea ship. According to the lord's rhetoric, his subordinates said that the grain in the Central Plains was expensive, and the grain in Nanyang was cheap, so they had to go to Nanyang to buy 100,000 stone of grain. ”

Li Luo said: "Did the uncle believe it?" ”

Cui Mu smiled: "It should be believed, the boss didn't ask much." ”

Li Luo said: "It's time for our Nanyang businessman and Gaoryo businessman to appear." ”

Soon after the fleet gathered in the harbor, a man with a retinue came to the state government and asked to meet Li Luo.

Huang Buhua and other officials received them warmly, and at the same time quickly told Li Luo.

"The money has finally arrived!" Li Luo laughed and came to the front office, and as soon as he saw the man with colored eyes, he said, "Mr. Mussaudin, you are finally here!" ”

The man hurriedly stood up and saluted, and said in a stiff Chinese dialect: "Respected Li Luoguan, I have brought my fleet to show my sincerity. ”

All the officials of the state government were smiling and excited.

Li Luo said: "The slaves sold to you are 50,000 people. Most of them are young and strong, uh, here's the list ......" Li Luo took out a booklet and handed it to Mussaudine.

There were nearly 80,000 displaced people, 50,000 of whom were "sold" to Musaudin and the remaining 20,000 to the Goryeo tribes.

The so-called Musaudin is actually a pirate under Shi Yan. Of course, now he was given to himself by Shi Yan and became Li Luo's subordinate.

After reading the list, Mussaudin said solemnly: "Your Excellency Li Luo, I hope that this list is true. I would venture to say that I don't want the old and weak to pretend to be the young. ”

Li Luo said: "Naturally, it's true, but the official regards you as a big customer, and there will be cooperation in the future, it's not a one-shot deal, how can you pretend to be young and strong with the old and weak?" The price difference between the two is doubled. ”

"Mussaudin" smiled and saluted, "In that case, then please forgive me for my concerns, I trust your commitment." These slaves are wanted by the nobles of the South Seas countries, and they will be needed in the future. ”

The two pretended to act, and then Li Luo ordered the homeless people to leave and prepare to get on the boat.

The homeless people have been in the camp for more than ten days, and they are also suffering from such a cold day. Coupled with the spies spreading the beauty of overseas paradise every day, and the kindness of the town guards and Madame Li, the displaced people have long been waiting to get on the ship and leave the land that has caused them pain.

At this time, the camp camp was managed in an orderly manner thanks to the "efforts" of the officials. Hearing the order to get on the boat, they all packed up their simple salutes in excitement, and under the guidance of the officials, they went east in groups. Sea ships, right there.

It took half a day for all 50,000 displaced people to board the ship. When they got on the boat, they found that hot water and dry food had all been prepared for them.

Li Guanren and Mrs. Li are really living bodhisattvas.

Soon after the displaced people boarded the ship, "Mussaudin" instructed his men to transport boxes of silver to the state office, and opened them in front of the officials, and immediately they were white and white, like the snow outside.

"Your Excellency Li Luo, after I calculated, a total of 351,800 taels, all of them are here."

Li Luo ordered a few officials to count for a full two quarters of an hour, and then pretended to be happy and rubbed his hands together, "Ha, haha!" Well, Mr. Mussardin, a tael is not a lot, you are a good businessman! ”

But in fact, Li Luo's heart is dripping blood, this is all his own silver, the silver he snatched from Yang Lian Zhenjia.

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