Chapter 45: The Moon, the Dark, the Wind, and the High Night III

When Mu Jing's voice fell, the atmosphere in the council hall became silent, and even the flickering lights flickered.

"Traps? No way! ”

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Gu and Zhao Ping couldn't help but glance at each other, they could both see that each other's pupils were shrinking and their faces were changing.

"Young master, if this news is true, then someone must be secretly planning carefully, the purpose is to deal with the big boss, outsiders must not know, who told you this news?" Zhang Gu looked old and calm, although he was a little frightened, but he quickly calmed down and asked in a voice.

"A merchant!" Mu Jing said.

"Merchant? Can they be trusted? ”

Zhang Gu frowned.

In today's era, even if the status of serfs is higher than that of merchants, in the hearts of farmers, we are innocent people, hard work, and every drop of grain harvest comes from sweat, and businessmen rely on buying and selling, and do it by side.

"Three religions and nine streams, there will be some growth, merchants and merchants, they take the road of the world, they have money in their hands, but everything that can be sold, everything cannot be bought, so if it comes to news, they are much better informed than us." Mu Jing's eyes flickered, wisps of essence were like electricity, and said, "I think this news should be true!" ”

"But the Taishou Mansion has already rewarded the big boss before, and the previous things were not a hook, and the big boss was promoted to the county lieutenant, shouldn't the big boss be accepted, why did he go back on his word and design to deal with the big boss?" Zhao Ping gritted his teeth.

"Officials and thieves are not all the way after all, and it is not impossible to go back on their word!"

Mu Jing thought about it for a while, and a hazy aura appeared in his eyes: "We have been living a stable life recently, we are too unvigilant, Taishoufu may never have thought of sparing my father, after all, my father is a yellow turban thief with a name and surname, they just think that my father has more than a thousand soldiers and horses, and his back is against Wuyin County, if it is a strong attack, the gains outweigh the losses, so they chose to attack in a roundabout way, using the bandits in Tufu Mountain to lure my father to attack, and then ...... Clean sweep! ”

He is a class intolerance between officials and thieves.

After all, the Yellow Turban Army is against the imperial court, and it almost defeated the current imperial court, so the government is very wary of the Yellow Turban thieves, and he thinks that this means can make the Taishou Mansion recognize Mushan, which is somewhat whimsical.

"So how are we going to do it?"

Zhao Ping suddenly became impatient, and hurriedly said: "There are more than 300 thieves under my command who have been assassinated by Cao Cao, so it is better for me to lead them to attack overnight to reinforce the big boss!" ”

"Now send troops to reinforce, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Mu Jing stood up from his position and paced back and forth, he calmed his impatient heart, and the thoughts in his mind gradually became clear: "You don't have to worry too much, after all, my father is not an ordinary person, he is experienced in a hundred battles, he is full of experience, he will not be so easy to win, and Uncle Lei is brave and good at fighting, Uncle Cheng is good at scheming and decisive, Taishoufu wants to calculate them, there is not such a simple matter, we still need to be calm, because once they do it to their father, maybe they will also do it to us, therefore, Now for us, Jingping Village is the most critical, if there is a fire in the backyard, my father's army will be chaotic! ”

He thought about it, Mushan was not comparable to them on the battlefield, and he didn't have to worry too much.

But it's inevitable that you'll have someone who will set their backyard on fire at this time.

Once the backyard catches fire, Mushan will inevitably wave his troops back, then it will be equal to chaos, and it will definitely be defeated.

"The meaning of being less in charge means that there may be people in the county town who are ready to take advantage of the absence of the big boss and prepare to do something to our Jingping Village?" Zhang Gu's pupils sank slightly.

Zhao Ping also had a gloomy face, and his expression was cold: "I will immediately gather all the soldiers and horses and garrison Jingping Village, I will see who has the courage to fight with us!" ”

"The thieves and soldiers must obey the dispatch of the county government, I'm afraid that we will not be able to do what we want!"

Mu Jing was worried.

As soon as his voice fell, a thief Cao soldier outside hurriedly ran in, and reported to Zhao Ping: "Report to the thief Lord Cao, the county lord is urgent, there are yellow turban thieves in the city, please lead the troops back to the city immediately!" ”

"What?"

Zhao Ping stood up suddenly, his eyes glaring at his subordinates: "Zhao Tong, you can make it clear, where are the yellow turban thieves in the county?" ”

"Report to your lordship, an hour ago, fires broke out everywhere in the county office, and a group of bandits suddenly appeared on the street, about more than 100 people, wearing yellow silk, burning and plundering, so the county commander urgently recruited adults to quell the chaos!"

"Damn it!"

Zhao Ping clenched his fists, and said with some doubts: "On weekdays, I patrol the city quite strictly, the city gate is closed, the county soldiers only send a thousand troops, there is still a song in the city, more than 200 soldiers, abide by the city gate, there are no more than 1,000 elites, how to break through the city, how can there be a Yellow Turban Army at this time?" ”

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid these are not the Yellow Turban Army!"

Zhang Gu looked at Zhao Ping and said in a low voice: "In the east of Nanyang, how many Yellow Turban troops are there, we have long known in our hearts and have the courage to attack the county seat, except for our mushroom mountain back then, I am afraid that there is only Tufu Mountain left, Tufu Mountain is still under the attack of the big boss, how can we go north!" ”

"What does uncle mean, aren't these the Yellow Turban Army?"

"Probably not!"

"And what should I do now?" Zhao Ping hesitated a little, looked at Mu Jing, and asked.

At a critical time, he didn't trust Zhang Gu, he trusted Mu Jing even more.

Although Mu Jing is young, he has left a lot of trust in their hearts by planning to let them gain a foothold in Wuyin and let them live a life where they don't have to hide everywhere.

Mushan is not there, in this whole, Mujing can be the master of the house.

"This is the transfer of the tiger from the mountain!" Mu Jing sneered: "If I was just guessing before, now I can be sure that someone intends to do something to Jingping Village!" ”

"Then I'll find a reason, lead the troops not to return, and keep Jingping Village!"

"No, Uncle Zhao, your current identity is a county official after all, we are based in Wuyin County, your position is very important, you can't let some people in the county government seize the handle, so since the county government has ordered, you must immediately lead your troops back to the city to suppress the rebellion, you don't have to stay, but there is chaos, there is no forgiveness, Wuyin is our Wuyin, it is the foundation of our foothold, and there is no room for chaos!"

Mu Jing's thoughts were very fast, since he had received the news in advance, many plans for dealing with it had been instantly formed in his heart, and he had already begun to arrange them.

"The ...... of Najingping Village"

"If someone thinks that if his father is not there, Jingping Village is equivalent to being slaughtered by others, then he is wrong, I will let them know that this is hell, come here, and you can't go back!"

Mu Jing sneered: "You don't need to worry about Jingping Village, you just need to pay attention to the county seat, be careful of the county Cheng Meng Wu, and the county order Cai Tu is not credible, since he summoned you back to suppress the rebellion, you should have a little intention of treating Jingping Village as an abandoned pawn, you yourself be careful, the soldiers and horses in your hands must be controlled, you can't fake your hands, and you must be careful of the county soldiers who stay in the city to fight back!" ”

"Good!"

Zhao Ping remembered Mu Jing's instructions, and after bowing his hand, he immediately turned his head and walked out, integrated his soldiers and horses, and returned to the county seat.

Mu Jing walked out of the council hall and looked at the sky.

The sky was so dark that not even a hint of moonlight could be seen, and the stars were hidden behind the thick clouds.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high!"

He carried his hands behind his back, feeling a gust of cold wind blowing in early spring, his eyes were gloomy, his body exuded a cold killing intent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, the former decisive shopping mall hero returned, he smiled coldly: "It's a good weather, when killing!" ”

"How should we deploy now?"

Zhang Gu also walked out, looking at Mu Jing, who was full of murderous aura, he couldn't help but shake his body and asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Zhang, you go and gather all the people of our village, gather together, bring some more important soft goods, and then take them, within an hour, you must immediately retreat up the mountain, no matter what happens, as long as I don't inform you, don't go down the mountain!"

Behind Jingping Village is Jingping Mountain, this nameless mountain is not high or dangerous, even if it is a hill with a flat slope, but it can also be used as a temporary avoidance place, as long as Jingping Village is not broken, the mountain is safe.

"What about you?"

"Uncle, don't worry, I have my own plans, you just need to protect them!"

"Well, I believe you!"

Zhang Gu nodded, immediately went to prepare, picked everyone up from house to house, packed up the more important things, and then took Jingping Mountain behind their village.

"Thunder Tiger!"

"Less in charge!" The figure of Lei Hu appeared beside Mu Jing.

"You immediately go and gather all the sons and daughters of the Zhu clan who followed us into the Zhu Clan's mansion and exterminate them, and tell them that now it's time for us to fight!"

The Youth League is all teenagers, in terms of physique, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is naturally far from the regular army, until the necessary moment, he will never let them go into battle to kill the enemy, whether they win or lose, they are all losing, these are their future strength.

But now that it is time of life and death, it is better to use them than to send some old and weak women and children to death.

They have just settled in Jingping Village, they have sustenance, they have the idea of taking root, this cannot be destroyed, this is ruined, and their minds will once again become rogues, wanderers who have no fixed place to live.

"No!"

Lei Hu's eyes lit up, and as soon as he was excited, his voice was like thunder, and he took the order away.