A few days later, Qingshan Temple, Luo Qiqing's brothers led the rest of the troops to avoid here, Luo Qiqing's body has recovered, and he took a group of generals to stroll around Qingshan Temple, stopped at a hillside, climbed high and looked down, with a melancholy color between his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Qishu, how long do you think we can stay here?" ”

Luo Qishu, who was standing side by side and was a little behind, groaned slightly when he heard this, and then replied: "Big brother, this is difficult to say. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, judging from the posture of Eledeng Bao chasing after him, it is difficult for us to stay here for long. ”

"Moreover, once Erle Dengbao catches up, and then takes the offensive of encirclement, with our current situation, there are not enough soldiers and not much food in stock, it is difficult to hold Qingshanguan, let alone a stop with Erle Dengbao."

Luo Qiqing nodded, and was about to say something, at this time, Gou Wenming on the side suddenly cursed: "Erle Dengbao is a mad dog, he always can't get along with us, he can't let go, damn, he didn't dig his ancestral grave, he has to fight with us, it's really a problem with his head!" ”

"Okay, what's the use of saying that? No matter how hard you scold, and you can't scold Erle Dengbao, you can't solve the problem, it's better to use your brains more and think of a way. Luo Qiqing was a little impatient, and waved his hand to stop Gou Wenming.

Xian Dachuan, who is also his right-hand man, is much calmer, and as soon as Luo Qiqing finished speaking, he said in a clear manner: "Leader, for today's plan, the first priority is to quickly replenish the grain and grass, absorb as many sect members as possible, restore our combat effectiveness, and heal those injured brothers." In that case, once Eledengbao catches up, whether it is to fight with him, or to temporarily avoid the edge and break through the defensive line, we can deal with it more effectively. ”

Luo Qiqing reined in his thoughts, no longer so impatient, looked at the mountain, and said in a quiet tone: "Xian Protector is right, the most important thing for us now is to recover our strength and be ready to face the offensive of Erle Dengbao at any time." ”

As soon as the final word was made, everyone stopped talking, followed Luo Qiqing's gaze, and also looked at the bottom of the mountain, their eyes were thoughtful, each with their own thoughts, I don't know what they are thinking?

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On the 28th day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, in a remote place in eastern Sichuan, a man and a woman walked in the meantime, followed by a few big men, and a group of people strolled and walked, very leisurely, compared with the chaotic situation in Sichuan, it was so abrupt and weird, showing a sense of disobedience.

The leading man is tall and vulgar, his appearance is extremely ugly, a face has long been disfigured, there are traces of burns, although the woman is dressed in the clothes of an ordinary woman, but she can't hide her exquisite and beautiful face at all, and between walking, it exudes a heroic spirit, which makes people have a feeling that women don't let their eyebrows go.

Walking on the dirt road in the countryside, the relationship between the two was like a separation, and there was no intimacy to see it, at this time, the ugly man broke the calm, and suddenly said: "Commander-in-chief, according to the informant's report, Luo Qiqing and others were defeated and left Dapeng Mountain, and now they are trapped in Qingshan Temple, and it has been more than four days. ”

"Erle Dengbao arranged layers of heavy troops on the periphery of Qingshan Temple, chased and forced the front of the fence, sacked the soil as a camp, and fought and built, and firmly blocked the white rebel army in Qingshan Temple, if there is no accident, it is difficult to break out of the encirclement and escape from Ascension."

The woman was very calm, and did not frown, but asked, "Where... What about the other rebels? ”

"Well... The commander-in-chief of Qiyu, the commander of the Blue Trumpet, Ran Wenyu, has died in battle, and now his nephew Ran Tianyuan has succeeded him as the commander of the Blue Trumpet, and he still continues to oppose the Qing Dynasty. And Liu Zhixie was betrayed by his subordinate Yi Darong and arrested by Liao Yin, the magistrate of Ye County. ”

"As for Sun Cifeng, Xu Tiande, Leng Tianlu and others, the situation is much better, their teaching army is still complete, and they are wandering in the mountains and wilderness, dealing with Le Bao, the governor of Sichuan. However, Wang Sanhuai had already been captured by the Qing army and imprisoned in the heavenly prison in the capital. ”

While walking, between listening, the woman's reaction to the encounter of the leader of the White Lotus Sect was very flat, but it was a new student's doubts, a sense of familiarity arose, and she had a sense of déjà vu for the ugly man, and she couldn't help but glance at the ugly man from the corner of her eye.

Seeing that the woman didn't say anything, the ugly man said again: "Commander-in-chief, in this situation, the situation of the rebels from all walks of life is very bad, do you want to go out of the mountain immediately and form a new rebel army to support them?" ”

"After all, no matter what, you are the commander-in-chief of the armies of all walks of life, the commander of the Eighth Route Army, isn't it good to watch them gradually decline like this? Moreover, in any case, with their existence, we can contain the main force of the Qing army, which is conducive to our formation of a righteous army again. ”

The two people at the head, the woman is Wang Cong'er, and the man is Qi Lin, who is alias Zhang Lin.

After saying the last sentence, Zhang Lin's eyes flashed with a certain light, which was the love of a husband for his wife. However, due to various concerns and low self-esteem, he did not dare to recognize Wang Cong'er and explain his identity.

At the same time, Wang Cong'er stopped, turned around suddenly, looked straight at Zhang Lin, and said faintly: "Master Zhang, I know that what you said is out of good intentions, for my sake, and for the sake of the overall situation. However, the situation is not yet very clear, and it is not the time to secretly form a new White Lotus Sect army, but it is not the time to support those leaders. ”

At this time, suddenly, as if falling into deep memories, Wang Cong'er seemed to be muttering to himself: "Yes, Wang Guangzu, Ran Wenyu, Xu Tiande, Leng Tianlu, Wang Sanhuai, etc., these people are either the disciples of the late husband, or the disciples of three generations. ”

"However, as time has passed, and the people's hearts have not been ancient, these people have elected me to the post of commander-in-chief, not only because my husband wants to have a justifiable reason, but also because there are people with ill intentions among them. Otherwise, when we are in trouble, when we are besieged by the Qing army, there will be no one to relieve the siege? ”

At this moment, Zhang Lin felt guilty and felt sorry for his wife. At the same time, there is also a kind of hatred in my heart, hating those apprentices for not being angry, not sincerely supporting Wang Cong'er, and wasting his past cultivation of them.

For a while, there was a bit of a cold scene, and soon after, Zhang Lin showed a sudden realization, and then said: "Commander-in-chief, I understand what you mean, do you want to let the Qing army fight with the rebels from all walks of life first?" Then, let's reap the benefits of the fishermen, and once those leaders are either dead or captured, it will be smoother for us to form a new rebel army. ”

"At that time, as soon as you appear, ascend to the heights and summon, and raise your arms for a while, those remnants of the White Lotus Sect will flock to the army and come to vote one after another, and the team will be able to quickly grow bigger and compete with the Qing army, commander-in-chief, is that so?"

Wang Cong'er showed a look of appreciation, fleeting, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Yes, it is true, although the members of the newly formed rebel army are mixed, but without the constraints of those leaders, I can command them more effectively, so that I can deal with the Qing army, the invading enemy, and raise the banner of anti-Qing." ”

The wife is in front of him and he can't recognize each other, Zhang Lin's heart will always be a little painful, but when he thinks of being able to accompany Wang Cong'er all the time, looking at her heroic look, the slightest woman does not let her eyebrows go, and there is some comfort.

Without allowing Zhang Lin to think too much, Wang Cong'er suddenly asked: "By the way, Staff Officer Zhang, I remember, you can contact Zhang Baozai in Hong Kong, can you go to Guangzhou Mansion again?" Let's see if we can get some firearms, such as bird guns and cannons, and cold weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds. ”

"After all, it is impossible to form a new rebel army without a large number of weapons. Moreover, we have fought with the Tartars many times, and we have lost one after another, precisely because of the lack of supply of firearms. ”

Zhang Lin was stunned for a moment, hesitated slightly, reacted quickly, and said uncertainly: "Hmm... Commander-in-chief, I just said to try, can't promise you anything? Moreover, between Sichuan and Guangdong, across Hunan and Jiangxi, even if Zhang Baozai promised us to supply weapons, in a short period of time, it will not be able to transport us here. ”

Wang Cong'er nodded, his eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he said in a deep voice: "The reason why the rebel army was not formed immediately is that I am worried about this, and the supply of weapons will not be available. ”

For a while, the topic was deadlocked, the two did not talk again, Wang Cong'er turned around, took a step, and continued to walk forward, followed by Zhang Lin.

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