After the Donggong Mountain Range, it is the remnant of Xianxia Mountain.

Compared with the Donggong Mountains in the east and north, Xianxialing is really a fairy-filled territory, because the mountains here are relatively gentle, there is no danger to defend, and the rebellions of mushroom farmers and mine thieves in the past dynasties do not like to hide here.

The cottage does not rely on a little natural danger, but is afraid that the officers and soldiers will kneel as soon as they come.

But now Yang Shangjing doesn't know what the situation is in the south, even if he wins, there will definitely be mining thieves running in his direction, although the rout army is vulnerable, but if he encounters the "elite" around Ye Zongliu...... It's still disgusting in the end.

What's more, the sword has no eyes on this battlefield, even if he really arms the soldiers under his command to the teeth, he can't guarantee that it is foolproof, right?

So in this case, the left and right sides of the Chinese army still sent some people to roam.

It is afternoon at this time, the sun in the sky is not small, compared with previous years, the rain in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is still a lot less, correspondingly, this is close to the mountainous area of Fujian, the air humidity is not high.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves in front, Yang Shangjing squinted his eyes, and saw his cavalry rushing over: "Bing Shao Zhan Shi, there is a group of men and horses in front, claiming to be the personal soldiers under the command of the Marquis of Fengcheng, and they are coming to escort the young master south." ”

After a pause, the soldier continued: "There is nothing wrong with the armor, banners, and waist tags of these people. ”

Yang Shangjing turned his head and looked at Uncle Zhong, in terms of judging this matter, it is more reliable to let Uncle Zhong come, this situation in northern Fujian, he Yang Shangjing can't understand it, and it can even be said that he Yang Shangjing has not seen it clearly as Yang Qin, who has been mixed here.

Uncle Zhong was also a little hesitant, what happened to this piece of land regardless of the three things, to put it bluntly, it was possible, not to mention anything else, these big families can gather thousands of people on the north side of the Donggong Mountain Range through various channels and relationships, and they can use their connections to get a vote of people to pretend to be officials and soldiers, and then complete all kinds of parts, it is no problem.

After all, those who want to pit Yang Shangjing, those who dare to pit Yang Shangjing, that is, those who can wrestle with the Jian'an Yang family in the local area, are very awesome.

At this time, the scholars want to load the army, but it is much more convenient than the army after five hundred years, the materials are ready-made, and the security is more complete than Yang Shangjing's.

So Uncle Zhong coughed dryly and asked, "How many of them are there?" ”

"Uncle Huizhong's words, there are more than 200 people."

Uncle Zhong raised his eyebrows and nodded at Yang Shangjing.

The number of people is very telling, and it is an essential problem.

The local village sages do have the ability to get the armor of the Ming army, flags and other things, but only a small amount, which is the same as the fact that the local underworld forces that have been severely cracked down on can hide guns privately more than 500 years later.

In other words, these 100 people are really true.

With two simple words, Yang Shangjing also came back to his senses, nodded, and said to the cavalryman: "Let them take the lead and come to see me." ”

The cavalryman answered yes, turned around and left, Uncle Zhong glanced at Yang Qin, who immediately made a gesture, and the soldier who was protecting Yang Shangjing's side was about to hold the bow and the sword, and Uncle Zhong himself lifted the horse to the front, and his right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

With his reaction speed, as long as the person on the other side has any bad intentions, he is at least ninety percent sure that he will stop it.

When the people under Li Xin's hands came, looking at this posture, he didn't hesitate, turned over and dismounted, touched the ground on one knee, and presented the waist card with both hands: "Mark Li Shun, I have seen Yang Shaozhan." ”

Yang Shangjing and the others helped pass the waist card and looked through it, checked that it was correct, and then said: "Get up, how is the battle situation on the side of Fengcheng Hou now?" ”

"Back to Shao Zhan's words, the army of mine thieves has been broken, and our army has won countless victories." When Li Shun replied, there was a little pride in his voice, he was the escort of Li Xin's army, and to put it bluntly, it was Li Xin's personal soldiers and generals, the Li family, the Marquis of Fengcheng, who made meritorious contributions and burned the lintel, and their faces were also bright when they went out.

Yang Shangjing looked at his reaction, nodded, and said with a smile: "The Marquis of Fengcheng is like a god with soldiers, and this official has been worried about the sky before, which is really ridiculous." ”

Li Shun shook the dust on his armor, took the waist card that was passed back, and said with a smile: "When the mark was leaving, the Marquis of Fengcheng had a word. ”

"Oh?" Yang Shangjing raised his eyebrows and answered very face-savingly.

Li Shun looked left and right and said: "Master Hou has a saying, if it weren't for Shao Zhan Shi leading people south, attracting the attention of the mining thieves, letting him eat the bear's heart and leopard gall to ambush Wang Shi, and want to directly cripple him, I'm afraid it will take more effort." Now even if Ye Zongliu is not dead, the mining thieves of the Zhejiang, Fujian, and Jiangxi generations are already difficult to achieve. ”

Raising his head and looking at Yang Shangjing's face, Li Shun continued: "Then the Zhejiang Commander sent Li Dusi to come, and what he had to do was to clean up these scattered mine thieves. ”

When Yang Shangjing heard this, his eyes narrowed, and then he smiled.

The meaning of these words is very clear, the credit for exterminating the mining thieves has his share Yang Shangjing, and it will not be less, after all, it was he who attracted the attention of the mining thief Ye Zongliu and created an opportunity for him Fengcheng Hou Li Xian to suppress the bandits.

As for Li Xin, the commander of the Zhejiang Metropolitan Division, who had had an awkward relationship with him and was about to take over the great cause of suppressing bandits, he must not be able to drink a mouthful of soup.

After all, the most used bandits are actually the soldiers of the guard in Fujian, plus his Li Xin's personal soldiers, the guard here in Zhejiang is not much involved, and there is no need to make up the list in the later stage or anything, whether it is from the perspective of the court situation or from the continuation of the family, the importance of Yang Shangjing is not comparable to one Li Xin, or even two Li Xin.

"Fengcheng Hou handled it impartially, and Jian had no objection." Yang Shangjing nodded, the last time he could win an Oscar nomination for the upper limit of acting, a grateful smile appeared on his face, there was nothing unnatural at all.

After a pause, the expression on Yang Shangjing's face disappeared, and it was replaced by a sad expression: "It's just that now my father is sick in bed, the situation is unknown, and the official still needs to go home to visit the patient, and do a little filial piety, I'm afraid I don't have time to visit the Marquis of Fengcheng." ”

Obviously, the Marquis of Fengcheng is not like letting him meet in the past now, deepening the "friend" is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the most important aspect is to let Yang Shangjing deepen the label of "filial piety" himself.

Anyway, what should be given is given.