The night is like water, quiet and comfortable.

Ku's Mansion.

In the palatial mansion, there are patches of brightly lit scenes everywhere, and the light emitted by the faint oil lamps is very bright, illuminating the surrounding darkness into a piece of light.

Above the middle hall of the mansion, the heads of more than a dozen families of the Wuyin clan had already gathered.

And it was the second-in-command of the Ya of Wuyin County who summoned them, Cheng of Wuyin County, Meng Wu.

"Lord County, you want us to raise grain and grass for Mushan!"

"That's right!"

"No, I don't agree!"

"The master of the ancient family, I can't bear the child to catch the wolf, we want Mushan to die, how can we not give him some sweetness?"

"But ......"

"This matter is Tan Song's idea!"

"Okay, I don't have an opinion, but can you guarantee that Mu Shan will take the initiative to go out after taking our grain and grass?" The head of the Gu family leaned on crutches, his cloudy eyes burst out with a touch of essence, looked at Meng Wu, who was talking eloquently, and asked in a deep voice.

"Gu family master, no matter who this person is, he is now the county lieutenant of Wuyin, as the county lieutenant of Wuyin, since he dares to make a military order in the county hall, how dare he go back on his word!"

Meng Wu sneered and said: "Once this is the case, I will not be able to tolerate him, and it will not be justified for us to want to kill him at that time!" ”

"But even if you let him lead his troops to the battle, with his ability to fight, you may not be able to help him on the battlefield!" A family head whispered: "If he is allowed to return home with a great victory at that time, won't the people have the best will?" ”

"Humph!"

Meng Wu suddenly snorted coldly and said coldly: "As long as he leaves Wuyin, then he will definitely die!" ”

"Since Meng Xiancheng is so confident, I will believe in Meng Xiancheng once!"

The head of the Gu family thought about it, and he felt that Meng Wu hated the Yellow Turban Army more than himself, so he didn't continue to ask deeply, and said: "We can get out of this grain and grass, but Meng County Cheng also has to guarantee that this time we must clean up the Mushan Fang, and we can't let him continue to stay in Wuyin County, with him by Cai Tu's side, I will suffer sooner or later!" ”

"That's a big deal!"

Everyone looked at each other silently and said in agreement.

"Don't worry, as long as Mushan leaves Wuyin, then even if they can get it back, it must be a corpse when they come back!"

Meng Wu said confidently: "A net of heaven and earth has now opened on Tufu Mountain, waiting for him!" ”

"I'm relieved to have Meng Xiancheng's words!"

The eyes of the Gu family head suddenly lit up.

"Actually, I came to discuss something with you tonight!" Meng Wu hated the Yellow Turban Army to the core, and it had reached a point of paranoia, and he said a little gloomy: "There is a Jingping Village outside the city, this place is a nest of anti-thieves, and it must not be stayed, since Mushan has set out on an expedition, the village must be empty, isn't it a good opportunity for us?" ”

"What if Makiyama comes back?" Some people were already tempted, but some people still thought about it carefully and asked a very critical question.

"Hmph, he doesn't have a chance!"

Meng Wu looked at Zhang Zhang's hesitant expression, he knew that Mushan's extermination of the Zhu clan had a great impact on these scholars, they were already extremely resentful of Mushan in their bones, but they were always worried and did not dare to resist, so he decided to reveal some truths and cheer up their self-confidence: "Tufu Mountain has developed very rapidly in recent months, and now it is full of three thousand, in addition, there are also thieves in the direction of Xinye and Heping Clan City who have crossed the border and gathered, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, with the intention of the Yellow Turban to rise again, at this moment, there are more than 5,000 thieves in Tufu Mountain, This matter has already alarmed the Taishou Mansion, the Taishou was furious, the Taishou Mansion decided to send 3,000 troops, Wuyin, Biyang, Fuyang, Ping, Xinye, each sent troops of about 800 to 1,000, so he Mushan was willing to send troops to encircle, but he couldn't have imagined that in fact, the soldiers and horses of the Taishou Mansion would not converge with him, and the Xinye Ping clan and other counties would not send troops under the secret order of Taishou, this battle was just his soldiers and horses against the thieves of Shangtu Fushan, dog ate dog, with 1,000 to 5,000, he Mushan was afraid that it would be difficult to suppress the thieves even if he was the overlord of Western Chu in the past, the soldiers and horses will inevitably be lost, and when they are both defeated, the soldiers and horses of the Taishou Mansion will wait for their work and send troops to exterminate them, even if he is lucky enough to escape and return with his life, there will be no soldiers and horses to deter, and a certain can also take him in the name of the Taishou Mansion......"

"Then what does Master Meng want to do?" The Gu family head asked.

"Mushan is ruthless, in the past, he destroyed the Gu clan full of doors, created countless evils, and was full of evil, if he was given the power, he would also destroy the door of the people, he was a thief with a yellow scarf, and he would not talk to you about benevolence and righteousness, in this case, why don't you want to start strong!"

"First strike?"

"Destroy Jingping Village?"

Someone muttered to himself in a low voice, but the voice was not small, and he called out directly.

……

Three days later.

Meng Wu's movements were very fast, but in just three days, he had already gathered enough food and grass for a month for the army.

Although he was parachuted from Taishou Mansion, he still has a foundation in Wuyin.

Although the scholar class in Wuyin County was shocked by the destruction of the Zhu family, their dissatisfaction with Cai Tu and Mushan had already been manifested on the bright side, and they did not dare to resist before.

Now that Meng Wu is based in the county government, they naturally want to express their dissatisfaction, so several scholars have begun to put up their banners to support him against Cai Tu and Mushan their alliance.

Therefore, it was easy for him to raise more than 1,000 soldiers and horses in Wuyin County.

Since he raised enough food, Mushan also fulfilled his promise and led his troops to the expedition, he led a whole thousand elite county soldiers, Cheng Luo and Lei Gong went out with the army, and they went south in the direction of Biyang City.

This time the thief is not a bad thing for Mushan, although Tufu Mountain is steep, but he is not familiar with anyone, and other soldiers and horses dare not exterminate it, but in his eyes, it is not difficult to suppress it.

……

In February, the beginning of spring, the ice and snow between heaven and earth have gradually melted completely, but the chill in the air is still there.

Jingping Village.

March is the day of spring ploughing, but now that the fields have begun to loosen the soil, the land around Jingping Village has basically been given to Jingping Village by the county government, so many people began to work with hoes early in the morning.

"The big boss has gone on an expedition, why don't we also go into battle to fight!"

"Although I'm only thirteen years old, I've also been in battle and killed people!"

"I want to be a soldier, I don't want to plow the fields!"

In addition to some old and weak women and children working in the fields, many of them are young men, and these young men are not small, and they are going to the battlefield one by one, and they are quite disgusted with the work of work.

"How's that good?" Zhang Gu, the head of Jingping Village, has been paying attention to this situation for a long time, but he can't change anything, saying that they are young, but most of them have followed Mu Jing to kill people and go to the battlefield.

"Forget it, let's let the young master worry about this matter!" He thought for a moment and headed for the Martyrs' Hall.

In the library of the martyr's hall.

Mu Jing was sitting on the Taishi chair, holding the brush with both hands, and then writing down a few words on a few rough pieces of paper, twisting and turning, and he couldn't seem to see what the words were.

"It's hard to write with a brush, if only there was a pen!"

He sighed a little.

But it's hard to write, it's hard to write, after all, you still have to practice, after all, to survive in this era, to write a good hand, you can pretend to be a reader, so he contacted very hard.

"Less in charge!" At this time, the young man Tan Zong gently pushed open the door, walked in and saluted, and said, "The person you asked me to make an invitation has already heard back, tomorrow morning, Chengnan Restaurant!" ”

"Well done!"

Mu Jing put down the brush, moved his wrist, and said, "How many echoes are there?" ”

"Three!"

"Less is less, but it's also convenient for me to take them!"

Mu Jing smiled, he was very confident that they would believe in themselves, doing business was nothing more than making money, he had the ability to make more money than others, only if there was interest, someone would trust him.