Chapter Eighty-Three: Dark Chess (I)

Early in the morning, the leaders of Liangshan had just gotten up, and before they could sit down in the Juyi Hall, Zhu Gui hurriedly ran up and came to the hall.

"Brother Zhu Gui, what's the matter? But Brother Wang Yue came back. Seeing Zhu Gui so eager, Lin Chong couldn't help but ask.

Zhu Gui shook his head, and said at the moment: "Lu Junshi, Xuanyuan Dao Chief, Lin Jiaotou, brothers, the big thing is not good, then Song Jiang knows that Brother Wang Yue is no longer on the mountain, and my Liangshan group has no leader, so he persuaded many cottages in Qingzhou and Sanzhuang on Dulonggang next to our Liangshan, and united the four-way army to conquer my Liangshan Shuibo." ”

As soon as Zhu Gui's words fell, there was a burst of exclamations in the Juyi Hall, and it suddenly seemed to explode the pot, Lu Jiang pressed his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said with a smile: "At this time, the brothers don't have to be so fanciful, although the four people look aggressive, but they have a fatal weakness." Speaking of this, General Lu paused for a moment and did not speak again.

Xuanyuan next to him lit up his eyes after hearing this, and then he also laughed, Lu Jiang knew that he had guessed as soon as he saw Xuanyuan's expression, Xuanyuan at the beginning Wang Yue gave him the important task of counselor military aircraft, and then smiled Xuanyuan and said: "It seems that Xuanyuan Daoist has thought of it, then it will be up to Daoist to talk about it." ”

Xuanyuan knew that Lu Jiang was giving him a chance, so that he could show his ability to convince the brothers, and gave Lu Jiang a grateful look at the moment, and then said: "Poor Dao thought of it, my Liangshan scene is the same as the three kingdoms of the late Han Dynasty when the princes of the world conquered Dong Zhuo, don't look at the large number of them, but each has its own thoughts, just give me an opportunity for us to take advantage of, and each of them is broken." ”

After everyone listened to Xuanyuan's words, they suddenly realized, General Lu nodded, and then continued: "Since we already know about this matter, then Brother Wang Yue must also know, and now he will definitely rush back quickly." ”

"The top priority is to wait for Brother Wang Yue to return to the mountain to preside over the overall situation, Zhu Gui and Zhu Fu two brothers pay close attention to the situation around Liangshan, once there is news of Brother Wang Yue, come back immediately to report, and pay close attention to the movements of soldiers and horses from all walks of life in the imperial court."

"Yes, don't worry." Zhu Gui and Zhu Fu brothers fought and replied with a serious face.

General Lu nodded, and then said: "But we can't just do nothing on the mountain, the logistics step up the reserve of grain, grass and ordnance, the three armies of Ma Bushui step up training, the reserve army strengthens patrols, to prevent people from mixing into my Liangshan, all the brothers perform their duties, and when Wang Yue returns to the mountain, he is also ready to meet the future war." ”

"Yes." Everyone stood up and answered.

The words were divided into two ends, and after Song Jiang and Zhu Biao, Li Ying and others discussed the date and some details of the troops, they left Zhujiazhuang in Dulonggang and returned to Qingfeng Mountain.

After returning to his residence, Song Jiang brought his younger brother Song Qing over, and after a while, Song Qing walked in, still wearing a plain robe, still a folding fan, Song Qing walked in, arched his hand towards his brother and said: "Brother, I don't know what to do with my younger brother?" ”

"There is a mountain in the northwest of Qingzhou called Halal Mountain, the big village master on the mountain is my close friend, when I made a plan to encircle and suppress Liangshan on the same day, I left this dark chess, you sent this letter to Halal Mountain, their big village master will naturally know how to do it, I don't worry about this matter to others, only you go in person." Song Jiang took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Song Qing's hand, and said in a low voice.

Song Qing took the letter and didn't ask about the contents, so he put it in his arms, because he knew that he should let himself know, and his brother Song Jiang would definitely tell him, since he didn't tell him, then he just didn't want to let himself know, so he simply didn't ask, just do his own thing.

At that moment, Song Qing nodded, then turned around and walked out, left Song Jiang's mansion, rode a fast horse, and went directly out of Qingzhou City to Qingzhen Mountain.

That Song Qing rode a horse to the foot of the Halal Mountain, looked up, there was a majestic mountain in front of him, lush, from time to time there were a few cries of wild beasts, the mountain was strange and rocky, the mountain was steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Song Qing stepped forward on his horse, walked along the mountain road to the mountain, walked a few steps, out of nowhere, suddenly shot out a feather arrow, shot in front of Song Qing's horse, Song Qing restrained his mount, looked at the woods next to him, he knew that there must be many people staring at him in the woods standing on both sides.

The feather arrow shot just now was to warn Song Qing not to move forward, if he didn't listen, if he continued, it would be breaking their rules, and he was demonstrating to the other party.

Song Qing smiled, then turned over and dismounted, arched his hand to the surroundings at the moment, and said loudly: "Friends, Song Qing, the younger brother of Song Jiang, the owner of Qingfeng Mountain, came to Guishan to ask for a meeting with the owner of Guishan on the orders of his brother, and asked all friends to give one or two. ”

As soon as Song Qing's words fell, a group of soldiers rushed out of the Cong woods, all wearing leather armor, holding knives, guns and sticks in their hands, led by a leader, looked Song Qing up and down, and then asked: "Are you here to ask to see our king?" ”

"Yes, I hope my friends will be able to do a thing or two." Song Qing arched his hand and said.

"Okay, you wait first, I'll go up the mountain to the king." After the leader finished speaking, he ordered his subordinates to watch Song Qing, and then ran to the mountain alone.

After a while, the leader ran down, came to Song Qing, and said, "The owner of my village invites you to go up the mountain." After speaking, he took a black cloth bag from the soldier next to him and put it on Song Qing's head.

Song Qing also knew that this was the rule on the mountain, so he let them go, and after the set, he was led by the soldiers on the Halal Mountain to the mountain, and he didn't know how long he had walked, Song Qing only felt that he was walking on a rugged mountain road.

For a long time, I vaguely heard the sound of talking around him, Song Qing knew that he had entered the cottage, and after walking for a while, the black cloth bag on his head was taken off, and the dazzling light made Song Qing unable to adapt for a while, squinting his eyes and looking at the surrounding scene.

He is in a wide hall, in the middle of the hall hangs the portrait of the martial saint Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, in front of the offering table, on which there is incense, candles, wax and chisel, in front of the offering table is placed a wide golden chair, the left and right sides of the hall are also patted with a row of Taishi chairs, behind are two rows of weapon racks, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, boring sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, claws and eighteen squads are all blades, this place should be the Juyi Hall of Halal Mountain.

Sitting on the top golden chair is a man with a broad waist and a round waist, a black face and a red beard, because he can't see the height clearly when he sits, but he can also see that this person is about eight feet tall, wearing a big red robe, his face is like running iron, the black is translucent and bright and translucent, a red beard is tied in summer, and the head is also a big red scarf.