In the Ming Dynasty, the reputation of Jinyiwei can be said to be notorious and powerful. Please keep in mind that it is a royal yamen with the power of arbitrariness independent of the three legal divisions, and those who dare to openly argue with them are not nothing, but they are definitely rare. Xiang Yuexiang, a sesame petty official in the countryside, dared to rivet the two with his neck straight without any background, and it can be said that it was the first time the two of them had met.

"Boy, you are not small, dare to argue with the master? Do you know that with a sesame official like you, it is as easy for the master to kill you as it is to kill an ant. The Turen's face couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, but Yue Xiang could feel that sense of coercion.

"The two adults are in high positions and powers, they are the celebrities around Lord Jingluo, and Yue is the head of a border city, so their identities are naturally difficult to enter the eyes of adults. It's just that what the adults said is too hurtful, my Liaozuo generals have been guarding the border in this cold and bitter place for a long time, and they have been sleeping in the open air for many years, even if they have no merit and hard work, the adults will belittle us so worthless, Hugh said that it was me, even an ordinary pawn would be furious when he heard it. ”

Yue Xiang's tone at this time was still as impulsive as just now, and the meaning probably hadn't changed.

"Since my lord said that I and other Liaodong soldiers are wine bags and rice bags, you can call some soldiers who are not wine bags and rice bags to show me and show me a victory. What's the point of just standing here and playing tricks? Oh, I also forgot, the soldiers who are fighting with those Jurchen Tartars under the mountain are also Liao army generals, since the adults say that they are wine bags and rice bags, why take them out of battle? I think if it weren't for these wine bags and rice bags, adults would have been trampled into meat puree. Don't think that you will be invincible in the world if you can hit Qimen Dunjia twice. ”

"There is a way that people respect me as a foot, I respect people as a foot, since adults don't treat me as people, I naturally don't need to treat you as people. What is Jinyiwei, do you think this is Beijing? This is Liaodong, to be honest, it's not certain who is an ant here, I'm going to kill you here, I guess it won't take much effort! ”

Yue Xiang's words carried the meaning of **naked threat and great rebellion. He doesn't have that kind of loyalty and hierarchy, and whoever dares to threaten him is his enemy. He even planned to try to kill these two people here, anyway, on the battlefield, no one would care about one or two more dead people. He had figured out that these two people were not here to save him, but to save Gao Huai Zangjin, and in a way, they were all the way to those Jurchens.

In the face of Yue Xiang's threat, the two brocade guards unexpectedly did not express further annoyance, but looked at Yue Xiang and laughed. And next to him, Wang Yining watched the play, and seemed to have eased up a little bit of strength, and came over and said: "I'll just say that you will be interested in this person, and you are simply carved out of the same mold." ”

"What a lawless person, with a character, I like it." The shadow man looked at Yue Xiang with a smile, the intimidating expression on his face just now had disappeared, as if the quarrel just now had never existed at all. Yue Xiang was confused, not knowing which play these two people were singing.

"I heard Wang Yining say that you are a bold fanatic, and when I saw it today, I was even more arrogant than I imagined. Before we came to you, we had found out what you were all about. Yue Xiang Yue Ziyi, the tiger hero of Qinghe City, organized a volunteer brigade to assist the officers and soldiers to defend the city, and was given the general errand. A few days ago, he took his subordinates out of the city to clear the Jurchen horse thieves who plundered the Weining camp, and as a result, he encountered the Jianzhou Banner Soldier Brigade, and hundreds of Ding's troops were wiped out. ”

"Dare to fight the Jianzhou Banner Army so head-on, it's not something that ordinary outlaws can do. However, I appreciate your outlaw energy, and now that the court wants to go to war with the Jurchens, the best way to deal with the outlaws is to find another outlaw. Lord Jingluo needs people like you who have beaten before. The Jurchens are different from the Mongols, and unlike any enemy they faced before the Ming Dynasty, if they cannot be cut off in time, I am afraid that their disasters in the future will be far greater than the Mongols. Please keep in mind that "

"Oh, I didn't think adults could have such knowledge." Yue Xiang didn't understand what their idea was, so he didn't hide his sarcasm in his mouth.

"Hmph, do you think Jinyiwei is just a group of people who spend their days spying on intelligence, extortion, and studying torture for fun?" The shadow man glanced at him, "That's just the superficial impression of the world. Besides, I'm just repeating what Master Jinglu said. ”

Yang Ho!? Can he have such a vision? Is it possible?

Yue Xiang really didn't expect that these words were said by Yang Hao, this famous general of the defeated army in history could have such insight? Did this guy say this on purpose, hoping to win my favor? Yang Ho is trying to get money to recruit his army by all means, and he needs me to find out the specific location of Gao Huai's hidden gold for him. Maybe they've learned that I'm a person who doesn't easily compromise with pressure, so they want to win my support in another way.

His expression betrayed his inner thoughts.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, Lord Jinglu has been defeated in Ulsan in the previous campaign against Korea, and the world has misunderstood him a lot. In fact, you only need to see Lord Jinglu to know what kind of person he is. The shadow man looked away from Yue Xiang's face and turned back to look at the other two.

"Just talking, I forgot that there are two other friends who have been neglected by us. The eldest prince of the Wenxiang Sect and the lord of Li Xiang, the two of them did not spread your set of evil scriptures in the capital, why did they come to this land of east wind and snow? Could it be that you came here to escape the heat? Dare to collude with the Jurchen traitors and openly attack the officials of the imperial court! I'm going to see what your Wang Senwang Sect Leader has to say when I get to the Zhenfu Division. ”

Wang Haoxian and Li Guoyong were both injured a lot, Wang Haoxian took a blow in the air, and finally avoided the key point in time, and he practiced the heart-destroying palm is also a practice of qigong, the internal force of the body helped him block it, although he spit blood, but finally expelled the heart-rending true qi out of the body.

And Li Guoyong is much more miserable, he is famous for his ghost magic in the sect, and he is worse than Wang Haoxian in terms of martial arts, and just now he was hit hard by a heart**, and then he was bitten by his own spell power, and now his face is covered with blood, panting like a cow, and he can't even stand on his feet.

"Bagua Lotus Palm...... Unexpectedly, the lotus palm that has been lost in the martial arts for more than a hundred years has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, who is Your Excellency, this is the unique skill of Tang Sai'er, the head of the White Lotus Sect. ”

"Hmph, you know and you can hear it clearly. Lao Tzu, my surname is Tang, so you understand. The natives didn't care about revealing their identities, as if they didn't take it seriously at all. Yue Xiang listened to it on the side, but he couldn't help but look at them more, this guy's surname is Tang, is he a descendant of Tang Sai'er?

At that time, Tang Sai'er claimed to be the reincarnation of the Buddha's mother, the Peacock Daming King, gathered tens of thousands of people to provoke a rebel flag, and shook the world in an instant.

Such a dragon can see the head but not the end, and can turn the clouds and rain, is her descendant the brocade guard in front of her who can emerge from the land. Why did her descendants participate in the Brocade Guard? Is there some kind of plan that can't be achieved?

"Surnamed Tang, are you ...... If you are a descendant of Tang Say'er, how can you be willing to be a lackey of the court and persecute fellow believers? I really didn't expect that Tang Sai'er would dominate the world back then, turning over the clouds and rain, what a hero, but I didn't expect her descendants to become like this now. ”

"Whew! Who is your fellow!? You Smelling Incense Sect are just a cult composed of a group of scoundrels, and you really think that you are the descendants of some childless old mother? What about the Red Tassel Society? I can't care about the rebellion more than a hundred years ago! My ancestor is willing to rebel, that's her business, and Lao Tzu, I'm willing to be an official in the court, that's also my business. I advise you to think carefully about what you should say when you get to the prison, and I want to see if the childless old mother you worship will come to your rescue at that time. ”

A desperate glint flashed in Wang Haoxian's eyes, and now that he was injured, he was powerless to stop the other party's advance. He knew that he couldn't be caught, otherwise this would be ironclad evidence that the Smelling Fragrance Sect was colluding with foreign enemies. Everything they have worked so hard in Beijing will come to naught.

"Huhu, you ...... Think you're going to eat us? ”

Just when Wang Haoxian was about to fight hard, Li Guo, who was half-dead next to him, came out like a ghost, and his voice was very weak, which could be described as breathless. The tone was not like a human voice, but rather like the atmosphere of the ghosts of the underworld about to appear in broad daylight.

"Oh? It seems that Master Li Xiang still has something to say, but he doesn't know what he thinks? Could it be that Master Li Xiang has any other great tricks that can turn defeat into victory? That's for me to see. The Smell of Incense Sect is famous for its spell summoning ghosts, and the art of talisman corpses just now is just a pediatric ......"

Before the shadow man's words fell, Li Guoyong suddenly raised his head suddenly, only to see a terrifying blue and white like a dead man appear on his face, the color of the skin reminded Yue Xiang of a vampire zombie. At the same time, a huge ghost aura suddenly burst out from Li Guoyong's body, sweeping through the surrounding space, and even the atmosphere was trembling, and everyone's faces changed.

"What a strong ghost qi ......" Yue Xiang was injured and involuntarily retreated. Obviously, Li Guoyong was ready to play with his life, the thick ghost aura was constantly surrounding him, and a burst of green tendons appeared on his face, and the blood vessels seemed to burst anytime and anywhere. In his hand, he held a large red cinnabar talisman with various patterns depicted in gold characters, and the ghost energy kept releasing from this large charm.

"The Nine Shadows Great Talisman!? Senior brother, you ......" Wang Haoxian and the others figured out what Li Guoyong wanted to do, his face changed greatly, and urging the Great Pole Fu in his current state was tantamount to scooping his own life as a gamble.

But it was too late to stop it, and with the end of Li Guoyong's nine-character mantra of "All soldiers are arrayed in front", his eyes were suddenly filled with red bloodshots, and on the ground where Yue Xiang and the others were on the ground, a huge terrifying ghost face full of fangs appeared without warning......

At the foot of the hill, the two armies were already in a scuffle.

The formation of Wang Xuan, the vanguard of the Ming army, had been broken through, and groups of black-clothed knights brandished iron scythes and broadswords and rampaged, slashing and slashing the panicked Ming soldiers left and right. However, there were still some Ming soldiers under the leadership of Wang Xuan and other commanders who desperately formed temporary battle groups, and those cavalry who galloped back and forth in the smoke and dust fought to the death.

The cavalry of the Ming army was either killed or fled from the battle, while the infantry could not flee the battlefield, and the situation forced them to arouse the courage to fight to the death.

The firearms men threw away their guns and desperately resisted the cavalry charge with machetes and spears. A handful of red-eyed soldiers rushed towards the opponent's horses with their spears desperately, and then were trampled to the ground with the sound of the spear shaft breaking. Most of the knights on the horse will run a few steps and then roll to the ground with their horses, and then a few Ming soldiers will surround them and slash and smash them indiscriminately, and then a war horse will rush over in the oblique stab, and these people will be knocked down again.

The front team of the Ming army had been torn apart, forming a small war group composed of several stragglers. But they did not stop resisting. Many people fell into a frenzied mood due to excessive fear, which caused a lot of trouble for the Jurchen cavalry.

"Everyone, come here!" Wang Xuan held his banner and shook it desperately.

He already had a dozen arrows planted on his banner, and since his banner was the most conspicuous, most of the bows and arrows greeted him here. And there are also archers in his array in the desperate return shot, from time to time there are war horses to attack the flag, the soldiers of the Ming army were overturned a few people, the knight who was in siege was then overturned by the spears, and finally countless knives and guns smashed him and his men and horses into a pulp.

The Jurchen bannermen's riding and archery skills were vividly revealed at this time, just in the chaotic battle of the crowd running and moving in all directions, they often dared to shoot their bows and arrows at a distance of only a few meters or more than ten meters, and basically never injured their own people by mistake.

On the other hand, the Ming army, because most of the opponent's forces were attacking Wang Xuan's formation, also attracted other stragglers to desperately gather here to reinforce their main general. The indiscriminate arrows they fired had a very low hit rate, and they were injured one after another, and there were only a dozen enemies who were actually shot off their horses, and their casualties at the moment had exceeded 100.

And the Jurchen soldiers were also surprised by the tenacity of this Ming army.

They originally thought that with more than 1,000 people, they would not be able to withstand them at all and would break up in a round of charge, this is the experience they have gained from dealing with the Ming army for a long time, and the so-called elite of the Ming army under Fushun City was defeated in this way. But now the tenacity of this Ming army has exceeded their expectations. These Ming soldiers each dared to fight with knives and guns, and rushed to the rescue regardless of life and death when the main general was surrounded, although the bow and horse martial arts were not good, but the morale was not crushed.

"Brethren! Kill the Tartars and make meritorious contributions! Wang Xuan didn't expect his soldiers to be so brave, and only a small part of them were scattered. Seeing that the military heart was available, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice.

As a general, Wang Xuan still has two brushes after all, although the scene is chaotic, and the black-clothed Jurchen cavalry seems to be galloping in all directions, but he feels that the number of the other party is not very large, as if there are only more than a hundred people. If this is the case, he still has an advantage in terms of numbers, at least.

Even if two or three people change each other, one person can be drawn, this is his plan.

Seeing that the main general was so brave, the soldiers also seemed to inspire some combat effectiveness, and the rain of arrows began to shoot out in all directions, and the only two remaining scattered guns also sprayed fire outwards one after another, and more than a dozen knights were caught off guard, and suddenly people turned on their horses, and the rest of them caused a commotion, and they rode their horses back.

"Form a formation, move closer to the Chinese army!" Wang Xuan no longer looked like he was facing this crazy group of banner soldiers alone, his front team was basically out of touch with Li Guangrong's Chinese army, and if he didn't rely on the past to increase his strength, he would probably be broken by each one. Under his orders, the road was opened by his standard battalion guards, and these hundreds of men maintained a chaotic formation, fighting and moving towards the Chinese army as people continued to fall and flee.

On the way to move, Wang Xuan had been looking for the strong Jurchen man who had just flown over his head, he knew that it was the leader of these people, and that man's terrifying arrow technique like a cannon of destruction also made him tremble. Who is that person? Where did he go?

But when he noticed that the Jurchen bannermen who were running around had assembled in an extremely rapid and organized manner at the sound of a trumpet, he immediately felt that something was wrong. The figure of the Jurchen man appeared in his line of sight, and the iron bar in his hand stained with human blood and brains pointed directly at the position he was.

"Quick...... Hurry up and release the arrows! He desperately shouted his final orders, but before most of the archers' arrows could be fired, the rain of arrows swept through his men again, and the frenzied herd crashed into the crowd. In an instant, there were enemies ahead.

Wang Xuan subconsciously flipped down from his new mount again, and then the head of his war horse was completely shattered by a steel wind.

After Wang Xuan fell off his horse, he rolled on the spot, dodged several tramples of the horse's hooves, stood up and pulled out his waist knife, and cut down a cavalryman off his horse with a backhand.

He grabbed the war horse, and wanted to flee, but the huge figure in front of him blocked his way like a demon god, Wang Xuan was shocked, and before he could turn the horse's head, the terrible wind blew behind him. He heard a shrill thom in his ear, and his body flew up like a cloud, and his horse was smashed again.

Who saved me......

Before landing on the ground, such a thought flashed through Wang Xuan's mind. And before he fainted, what he saw was the strange figure of Li Jinzhong and Li Gonggong who were wearing brocade robes......