Chapter II. 180.The Battle of Revenge (3)

Therefore, he made a lot of mysteries, and even did not hesitate to move out of his father-in-law's banner as a guarantee, so that this large-scale 'medicinal material' business could be achieved. And until the group of them left the East Customs, Master Xu, Mr. Liang and others didn't know what they had bought.

Of course, the dozens of carts of 'good' medicinal materials of 'Huang Gongzi' were also inspected by the military army before they were included in his own warehouse. After removing the bribes given to the inspectors, there was not much money that fell into the pockets of the sons of 'Huangyuan'. Still, the deal was a win-win for both the buyer and the seller.

In Mr. Liang's view, Nankang has a warm climate and prosperous commerce, although these precious medicinal materials still have to be 'imported' from the north, but those medicinal materials that can be planted by manpower are far from being comparable to the two norths; whether it is its planting scale or cost accounting, it has completely monopolized the 'low-end' medicinal materials market in Huayu Continent.

After this transaction, Liang Jing brought such a business partner to the Northern Yan Dynasty, which had great benefits for both work and private. And he only needs to help them operate the official road and commercial taxes on the flood and drought roads, and then curb the extortion and peeling of layers by local officials along the road. Although it is troublesome that he just said, but to really do it, he only needs to embroider a small king character on the dart flag of their business, and the white road of Beiyan can be described as a smooth road. And at present, he only intercepted some raw and cooked medicinal materials urgently needed in the army in return, according to the results of his secret investigation and report, this car of materials is not a big deal for the Nankang Huang family at all.

For Huang Yuan Huang Gongzi, the significance of negotiating this business is much simpler, this is originally a matter of Shen Gui, the great protector of the Shamanic Sect, who has explained.

After talking about business, this banquet that can be described as a happy banquet for guests and hosts finally came to an end. After Huang Gongzi returned to the official post to rest, countless school officers and generals found these dozen children of the Nankang rich family. This eight-faced and delicate Lord Liang is well versed in officialdom and understands the importance of benefit sharing. Since Fang had already eaten the meat himself, the remaining bones and soup had to be shared among the others.

As a result, the carts of rare animal skins, precious wood, and various ores of various textures were all "intercepted" by these officers. Of course, most of what they paid were unfulfilled contracts and promises, but there was not much cash they actually took out. But fortunately, the children of these wealthy merchants did not mind whether they handed over the silver with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, as long as the price agreed in the contract was reasonable enough, they would not refuse to come.

These generals who have made a lot of money sighed in private: Looking at the courage of the children of the rich family in Nankang, it is different from those small merchants and hawkers in Beiyan!

In this way, in just one night's work, all the goods brought by the thirteen shamans were scattered 'very secretly'. And their task is completely completed so far, they only need to wait until dawn, they should follow the plan, enter the territory of Beiyan, and then transfer to the Mobei grassland, and then sneak back to the territory of Youbei.

At the same time, Yan Qinghong, who was ordered by Yan Hunt, and the 50,000 troops under his command finally rushed to the mouth of the Yanjiagou Valley after a day and night of rapid marching.

As early as half an hour before the Flying Bear Army arrived here, Guo Xing, who was garrisoning in the valley, had already received the news. As a result, the 500 'Flames of Hope' that had been selected before left the valley first, ambushed in a secret place not far away, and waited for the prey to fall into the net.

After sleeping in the cemetery for a few days, Guo Xing and his soldiers had already been stung out of their mouths full of fire blisters by the earth's qi, and even their eyes began to hurt unbearably, and everyone's eyeballs were blood-red, as if they were possessed by rabbit spirits. After waiting for so many days, many people's tongues have become swollen, and some of them can't even eat.

Now that he heard that the enemy had lined up outside the valley and scattered scouts to explore the surrounding terrain, everyone from the young marshal Guo Xing to the ordinary soldiers was extremely excited. Even though they won't see the sun tomorrow, they won't be suffering from illness at the same time. Yes, for these tigers and wolves, who died with the enemy, illness is far more difficult to accept than death.

Guo Xing was neatly dressed, and after touching the sores at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his right hand and took out the cold manggun, and walked out of the tent directly, and the more than 7,000 soldiers of the vanguard battalion of the Pingbei Army outside the tent were already standing neatly. These brothers who fought with themselves in bloody battles had a high fighting spirit in their eyes, and they could see without asking that the fighting spirit of these people had reached its peak, and there was no need for them to say any more morale-boosting nonsense.

Guo Xing opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word, just a cold gun in his hand, and walked through the crowd to the front of the team. And behind him, followed by a veteran with a long-handled broadsword, it was Feng Lianye, the vanguard general of the Pingbei Army. The two generals, one old and one young, walked firmly and had a smooth breath, more like going to a celebration banquet than going to the appointment of the Yellow Springs.

How Guo Xing calculated that it was his business, but Yan Chongwu had already made a decision. In fact, since Guo Xing cleverly snatched back the 'Yellow Bird', he has fallen into the layers of traps set by Shen Gui. And this battle of Kangjiagou was also expected by Yan Chongwu or Shen Gui.

Yan Chongwu looked at Fang Junping, the commander of the guard battalion, whose wound had just healed and his face was still as sallow as gold paper, and wrinkled his thick eyebrows and said:

"Your stomach is open, and now you just run to the ground, don't you plan to continue living?"

Fang Junping shook the spear in his hand, shook his head and said to Yan Chongwu:

"You don't know me yet? What a person who can live idlely! And the medical skills of the eldest lady of Li Xiangfu are really not bad, such a serious injury has only been thirty days, and I have nothing to do! Of course, the strength is indeed not as good as before, according to Miss Li, it will take half a year to recover the situation. But I pondered that lying in bed every day was not a thing, and the bones all over my body were idle. Later, I couldn't stand the itch, so I simply ran over to take a look, anyway, it's not too far from Jincheng! Don't worry, Shuai Ye, I know how many catties I have now, and I can't hide far away when you fight in front of the battle? If there is any effortless task, you can ask me to take someone to do it, and it will be a little help. ”

How could Yan Chongwu not know that what Fang Junping said was a scene, as long as the two armies were connected and entangled in each other, as long as he couldn't see it at a glance, this kid would rush to the front line with the spear in his hand! So, Yan Chongwu reached out and grabbed Fang Junping's gun, and couldn't help but snatch it over:

"Okay, it's okay to look at the excitement, you don't have to bring this flower gun, don't you still have a waist knife? Enough for your self-defense. In addition, since you are here, don't be idle, I really have a task to assign to you: you will now take two hundred escort battalions, and garrison them in two groups above the north and south valleys, in case the enemy ambushes are condescending and unfavorable to us. ”

Fang Junping's eyes rolled, and he responded in a loud voice:

"Don't worry, I can't do anything wrong with this matter, brothers, come and ......."

"Slow down, Xiao Fang, let me tell you, Shen Gui has an appointment with me in advance, and the ultimate goal of this battle is not the 8,000 remnants of Guo Xing in the valley; So if you want to get revenge, you may have to wait a few days. As soon as you hear my golden voice, no matter what you are doing, you must stop immediately, and lead all your brothers straight to my handsome banner......"

As soon as Fang Junping heard Yan Chongwu's words, he was a little unhappy. At this moment, not only he Guo Xing has hatred and hatred in his heart, but also Fang Junping, who has just recovered from a serious injury at this time! If it weren't for him Guo Xing, how could he have come here before his body fully recovered. But now Yan Chongwu's meaning in his mouth seems to be to let him Guo Xing go. In this way, wouldn't the serious injuries I had suffered before be in vain?

"Yan Shuai, I've been the commander of the guard battalion for you for some years, but it's the first time I've fought like this! In the past, no matter who we faced, we could fight a clear battle, and whether we won or lost, it could always be called a happy enmity; But since you met the kid surnamed Shen, our Flying Bear Army hasn't fought a happy battle! Yes, I know that he is scheming, and his ability to level Beihou is also thanks to his lack of morality. But after all, the commander of our Flying Bear Army is still Yan Chongwu and not Shen Gui, why do you have to listen to him? To put it mildly, what kind of thing is he Shen Gui? ”

Fang Junping has always been a fiery temper, otherwise he would not have made a pro-guard battalion commander a pioneer general. And Yan Chongwu has long understood his temperament for many years, and in the face of this complaint, he had to comfort him with kind words:

"Junping, what do you really want to fight? Or do you want to win? We have been fighting against the old man Guo Xiao for many years. After such a long battle, don't say that you can't even bargain for a bargain if you want to kill the old thief. But Shen Gui only used a dead corpse, and he toyed with the entire Pingbei Army in applause, and by the way, he also got rid of Guo Xiao's henchman. I am also eager to defeat the Northern Yan army head-on, but compared with the Northern Yan Dynasty, after all, we are at a disadvantage in all aspects, and we must win less and lose more when we fight against the gongs and drums! If it is for a good fight, it is not a big deal for me to accompany you brothers to die on the battlefield; But if you think about the current situation of the three roads in Youbei, if once our 50,000 army is also wiped out, how will the ordinary people in Youbei be good? ”

Although Fang Junping didn't fully understand, the habit of obeying military orders for a long time had already been in his blood. Seeing that Yan Chongwu said so much to himself uncharacteristically, he stopped insisting in his heart. He just clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and said angrily, 'The last general will order', then turned his head and awkwardly took the two hundred guards battalion brothers up the mountain.

And Yan Chongwu also chuckled when he saw his twisted back, and then jumped off the war horse, ripped off a long knife tightly bound on the saddle, and walked to the entrance of the valley. He smiled contemptuously at the narrow passage that led through the winding path, and then shouted aloud:

"Guo Xing, your father-killing enemy Yan Chongwu, come here!"

The sound kept echoing in the valley corridor, accompanied by Yan Chongwu's back, and spread far away.