And at this moment, Yuan Yunmo is leisurely listening to small songs and drinking tea in Kaifeng City, looking like a peaceful lord, the land of Henan, the beacon is full of fire, but Kaifeng City is still very prosperous, and the homeless people all over the place can't hide the laughter of the rich and noble.

Although, at this time, the camp of displaced people has rushed into Henan, it is said that Yuan Yunmo should be very anxious, but the governor of the five provinces is Cao Tianlie, he is in charge of the extermination of the thieves, in this case, what do I care about this idle matter?

In fact, this is also Yuan Yunmo is a member of Yang Yongchang's party, so it is naturally difficult to have a good impression of Cao Tinglie of the Xungui family, and it is approaching the end of the year at this moment, so let him give Cao Tianlie a hand and have that spring and autumn dream.

He was waiting for someone, waiting for whom, waiting for Sanyuan and the first Chen Xianggong, waiting for the thief governor on the other road.

However, the governor's thoughts were completely shattered by the sound of an emergency report, and he only saw a person who looked like a housekeeper and said: "Master, some people outside say that there is an urgent military service in northern Henan to report, may I ask ......" waited for a long time before Yuan Yunmo's voice "Where?" Northern Henan? Isn't that Cao Shinian's management, send it down, and don't see it. "A lazy tone.

However, the person who looked like a housekeeper said: "It's not Cao Shinian's person, it seems, it seems to be Wang Zongbing's person." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Yuan Yunmo suddenly came to his senses, this Wang Zike can also be regarded as a person from Yang Yongchang's first auxiliary line, at this time, what kind of emergency military affairs did he come to report, that is Cao Shinian, what do you care.

But thinking of the friendship under Yang Yongchang's disciples in the same place, Yuan Yunmo said: "Let him come in." After speaking, Yuan Yunmo sat down again, looking pampered and not surprised.

At this time, the messenger quickly came in with the person who looked like a housekeeper, but the look on his face was so anxious that the person who looked like a housekeeper hadn't introduced him yet, so he immediately knelt down for Yuan Yunmo and said loudly: "Lord Yuan, my marshal said that there should be an urgent military report, please reply immediately after reading it." This voice was very loud, which made Yuan Yunmo, who was self-cultivation on the side, disdainful for a while, these Qiu Ba were really rude and ignorant.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yunmo said, "Hmph, this is the etiquette of your Lord Wang?" Seeing the messenger's anxious look, Yuan Yunmo said, "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, so bring it." When the messenger heard this, he hurriedly handed the letter over, Yuan Yunmo looked at the letter, it was an urgent document, but there was no anxious look, in his mind, more than 10,000 elite officers and soldiers, and couldn't exterminate some stragglers of thieves?

But when he opened the letter and began to read it, things changed.

His expression was calm at first, but then, he stood up all of a sudden, and said to the woman who was still singing, "Get down." That look was terrifying, and the singing woman was also a favorite person of Yuan Yunmo, but where had she seen Yuan Yunmo like this before, she was immediately scared stupid, and then went out quickly, Yuan Yunmo said to the person who looked like a housekeeper: "Yuanda, you go out, don't let anyone in." "The person who looked like a housekeeper was originally called Yuan Da, and when he heard his master's order, he immediately went down to disperse the people.

At this time, Yuan Yunmo sat down and muttered: "Mistaken me, mistaken me, mistaken me......" completely lost his mind, where can I still see the trace of literary style just now.

Yuan Yunmo scolded and cried, and after a while, he noticed the messenger on the side, and only then did he tidy up his appearance a little and calm his mood, but when he thought of what was said in the letter, he was irritable for a while, and he said to the messenger: "You go back and tell your family, forget it, I'll go with you." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about anything, and shouted outside: "Yuanda, prepare a sedan chair for me, forget it, prepare the carriage, no, prepare a horse for me, go, hurry up." Yuan Yunmo said to the messenger who was still stunned.

Yuan Yunmo didn't even change the clothes on his body, he just walked outside, only to be reminded by Yuan Da that he wanted to wear other clothes, but Yuan Yunmo didn't care, he scolded: "There is still time to take care of this, my head may not be saved, master, hurry up." After speaking, he rode the horse that had been prepared a long time ago and hurried towards Huaiqing Mansion. Of course, behind him, followed by a group of people, Yuanda also prepared a carriage, he knew one thing deeply, his master would not be able to last long.

Sure enough, after walking for more than ten miles, Yuan Yunmo felt a burst of pain, so he could only sit on the horse, loudly urging people to hurry up.

Along the way, there are constantly people joining, after all, the governor goes out, no matter how you say it, it is a big thing.

Until, a team of more than 1,000 people was formed, heading towards Huaiqing Mansion.

Traveling all the way, spanning a hundred miles, when the governor felt that he was about to suffocate, they finally came to the outside of the Beijing army camp, but at this time, three days had passed.

In the past three days, Wang Zike and the others received another letter, but the arrival of this letter made them even more distressed.

It was a warm afternoon, and the scouts who were on duty outside the Beijing army camp suddenly saw a few cavalrymen in the distant sky, and from the top of their clothes, they were obviously not officers and soldiers.

As soon as a few scouts heard that it was the messenger of the exiles, their eyes turned red, and they were going to kill them, but Zheng Chongying didn't know the danger of coming here, everyone took out a short fire gun and aimed it at these scouts in the Beijing camp, Zheng Chongying said even more lazily: "What's the matter, if you want to kill the uncle, look at what this is, you who know each other go over and tell your adults, there are people in the camp, get down." ”

Looking at the swarthy firecrackers and the appearance of these envoys from the camp, the scouts of the Beijing army, with a trace of unwillingness, a trace of fear, and a trace of embarrassment, finally decided to report to their Wang Dashuai.

In the big tent, Wang Zike, Cao Shinian, Yang Chengchao, the three of them sighed together, since the defeated army returned to the camp that night, the morale of the entire Beijing army has been greatly affected, and many people look at Wang Zike's eyes, full of some indescribable ~ disdain.

After all, abandoning one's subordinates on the battlefield is a taboo in the army.

However, Wang Zike is also a little helpless, and some things can't be finished by talking.

Besides, all his thoughts now are focused on that one thing.

How to bring the king of Liang out.

The three of them discussed for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion, only by rescuing King Liang, all this can be covered, as for failure, they can be said to be to save the loss suffered by King Liang, although a little self-deception, but at least the face is saved, and this reason is also reasonable.

But how did it come out? Looking at the more than 10,000 dejected soldiers, at the officers and soldiers of the guard post in tattered clothes, and then at the village soldiers who were obviously afraid, Wang Zike sighed deeply.

On this very day, they suddenly heard a report: "Great Marshal, a few people have come from outside, claiming to be messengers from the Dingzhu camp. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, the three people in the tent immediately became energetic, "Hmph, Dingying Camp, these thieves are really ashamed." Cao Shinian snorted first when he heard this name.

"How many of them came?" This is Yang Chengchao asked with a sharp voice, in the past few days, he has not slept well, he has been waiting in great fear, every time in the deep night, he is seeing that he was killed by the angry emperor.

"Report to Father-in-law Yang, there are five of them." The person who reported the news hurriedly said, hearing that there were only five people coming, Yang Chengchao was obviously relieved, he was now a little in the mood of a soldier, and he said in a low voice: "Then you can see it." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Zike to see what the chief soldier of the Beijing camp thought.

Wang Zike also pondered for a long time, in fact, in his heart, he also wanted to meet these thieves, after all, some talks are much better than no talks, but after all, he is a dignified chief soldier, a little self-conscious.

He then asked, "Little Marquis, do you see?" Cao Shinian has experienced several big setbacks, and now the sharp edge has long been hidden, he said: "This is still Lord Wang, you have the idea, I am just a bystander, after all, this is your Beijing army camp." ”

Hearing Cao Shinian's words, Wang Zike also smiled bitterly, and then his face turned whole, and he said sharply: "Okay, let them come in, set up the oil pot, and put on the knife formation, I will also come out like this to see what kind of people these thieves are, hum." When the messenger heard this, he hurriedly went down to report it, and Wang Zike's personal soldiers also hurriedly went down to prepare these things under Wang Zike's orders.

Outside the Beijing army camp, Zheng Chongying and the five of them were also looking at this purging camp, but they didn't show much fear.

One of them said to Zheng Chongying: "Zheng Baihu, you say, will this officer and soldier see us?" At this time, Zheng Chongying was proud of the spring breeze, but he saw him wearing a gorgeous armor, protecting his whole body, red cherry blossoms fluttering above his head, neighing horses under his crotch, long knives with belts, and hard bows and long arrows, which were extremely majestic.

This is specially prepared for him for this mission, Zheng Chongying heard the soldier's words, and sneered: "These officers and soldiers dare not see it, you know, their prince is still in our hands, when the time comes, who is afraid of whom, maybe they will beg us in a low voice." ”

A soldier said with a hippie smile: "I haven't seen the official old man so old and begged me in a low voice What does it look like, haha, maybe I'm going to see it today." When the people next to them heard this, they all laughed loudly, ignoring the angry gazes of the soldiers in the Beijing camp not far away.

At this time, the person who reported it had already come back with a cold face and said, "The commander let you in, now, please hand over all your weapons." ”

Hearing this, the soldiers of the Dingying Camp first stopped doing it, shouting non-stop, Zheng Chongying said: "It's okay, let's give them the weapons, I want to see what they can do with our brothers, go." Zheng Chongying first threw the weapon to the officer and soldier, and said, "Look at it, one less piece, I'll look for you kid." After laughing and walking in, the officer and soldier who took it muttered quietly: "The thieves are all powerful here now." When the soldiers of the Dingju battalion saw Zheng Chongying like this, they also laughed and threw the weapons in their hands to the officers and soldiers.

Zheng Chongying and a few of them walked in, first saw a large oil pot, and then a row of knives and axes, bright knives, folded and glowing under the refraction of the sun, but Zheng Chongying and the others walked unhurriedly, as if they were taking a leisurely walk on the road.

At this time, suddenly there was a loud shout from the side, "Kneel." Dozens of sword and axe men shouted in unison, and the sound shook the tent, but Zheng Chongying and the few of them still walked forward slowly, without any scruples.

When the people in the capital camp saw this, they immediately surrounded them with knives, and a man who looked like a hundred households said, "Kneel." ”

Zheng Chongying didn't look at him, but looked directly at Wang Zike on the big seat, and asked, "Is this the hospitality of General Wang Bing?" ”

Wang Zike sneered and said, "Hmph, I am the chief soldier appointed by the Son of Heaven, you are a traitor to the exiles, everyone will be punished, are you worthy of telling me this?" After finishing speaking, Wang Zike closed his eyes to recuperate, and Yang Chengchao on the side also said loudly: "You traitors, don't kneel down for our family, hurry up." ”

After speaking, a few people came over, and they had to force themselves to escort Zheng Chongying and a few of them, but where could Zheng Chongying let them get their way, they couldn't say, they just fought, Wang Zike couldn't help it anymore at this time, and he got up.

said: "Come on, blow that person up for me, hum." The person he pointed at was Zheng Chongying, and he could also see that this person was the leader of these people.

After all, this is the Beijing army camp, after a while, Zheng Chongying and a few of them were subdued, a few people, set up Zheng Chongying is posture to put down the oil pot, in a close moment, Zheng Chongying is still smiling, and even laughed loudly in "haha", Wang Zike asked from afar: "Thief, you, what are you laughing at?" ”

Zheng Chongying glanced at him, and said loudly: "Lord Wang, if you have the ability, you can kill a few of our brothers, before coming, General Chi told us, we will die one, kill a son of King Liang, we will hurt a few, chop a few fingers of King Liang, I am cheap, there is actually a son of the prince to be buried with me, I am happy, haha......" Several other soldiers in the camp also struggled and said: "Come on, put the master in the oil pot, and tell you, killing one is killing one of the prince's sons, and hurting the master." , His Royal Highness King Liang's fingers can't be saved. Hearing the words of these soldiers from the Dingying Battalion, the officers and soldiers of the Beijing Battalion who were escorting them were all a little frightened on their faces, especially the soldiers of the Beijing Battalion who were escorting Zheng Chongying to get out of the oil pot, and they grabbed Zheng Chongying even more.

As the Beijing camp that has been stationed in Beijing for a long time, no one knows a trace of the words of these thieves better than them, which is to tell them clearly, these people, you have to serve as masters, otherwise, King Liang is in our hands.