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The fire of Lao Weng Mountain has spread uncontrollably towards the entire Lao Weng Mountain, and a beautiful picture is formed by the reflection of the sea of fire and the river, and the light it emits illuminates half of the sky.

Merchant ships have long been not allowed to enter and leave the river, and the people along the Fujiang River have actually known about this, and the state government is cracking down on bandits, so they all closed their houses and watched the beating figure of Lao Weng Mountain under the window.

Yang Ming didn't feel sleepy in the end, and he was originally drinking with Zhang Fatzi, but he was invited by Pang Zhizhou to drink by the river.

If it weren't for the deafening scream, it might have been even more beautiful, Pang Yan sat on the side facing the direction of Lao Weng Mountain, holding a wine glass in his hand, the wine in it was shining with a trace of broken gold in the fiery red light, he poured the wine in the cup into his stomach in one gulp, and laughed: "Two thousand soldiers in Longfu and Suizhou, this time the tumor of the White Lotus Sect in my Shu can be regarded as being uprooted!" ”

He enjoyed this feeling very much, the reader should crank the wheel fan, and the sword blade pointed out in the laughter and talk, he was very satisfied with tonight's action, Yang Ming, who was sitting at the bottom, seemed to have a halo on his head now, this is really a demon.

"The teacher's contribution is worth it even if he has been in Suizhou for three years!" Sitting at the bottom is Zhang Yannian, the head of the Longfu Mansion, about forty years old, the Zun of the Ming Dynasty is a member of the four grades, and he is a prince in the locality, but he is very restrained when he is facing this Pang Yan, today he is not wearing an official uniform, and his clothes look very casual, and his eyes also fell on Yang Ming's body with Pang Yan, he can't think of why this young man can get the favor of his teacher.

With Zhang Yannian's understanding of Pang Yan, it is impossible for Pang Yan to invite others to share a table with him for no reason, even if it is the case for many of his peers, so it is a very rare thing to be able to get together with Pang Yan, he raised his glass and toasted Pang Yan with a glass of wine, looked at Yang Ming and said to Pang Yan: "I don't know who this is?" ”

"Hahaha!" Pang Yan laughed, stroked a handful of long beards with his hand and said, "Zijing, come, the old man will introduce you to my wizards in Suizhou!" ”

Without waiting for Pang Yan's introduction, Yang Ming got up and saluted: "Student Yang Ming, Yang Zile has seen adults!" ”

Yang Ming's first self-introduction won the praise of the two adults, this is a very colorful boy.

At least in terms of this performance, in Zhang Yannian's opinion, the young man in front of him deserves humble and polite praise. He raised his right hand and said with a smile: "No need to be polite!" ”

In fact, the pursuit of such wild products is a free and easy, and the mood is accompanied by wine, if Liduo is not suitable for such a night.

Yang Ming slowly sat down in his seat and listened to the conversation between the two adults.

"The word poem of this son must have been heard of by Zijing, one is the lingering lovesickness of "Life is only if you first see", this poem is the heartbeat mentality of such a young spring, the best thing is that it is written on the side of the red dust and beauty, which can be said to be in response to the situation, this poem is a talented and beautiful woman in Shu, all vying to praise it!" Pang Yan looked proud, but when he looked at Yang Ming, he seemed to have a little more reproach: "It's just that the word "Farewell" has the feeling of sunset, and you are a masculine teenager who shouldn't be hurt and parted from because of this!" ”

"Little nephew, this is Meng Lang! It is said that the young man does not know the taste of sorrow, but he is just saying goodbye! Yang Ming also raised his glass and toasted to the two: "Today, Uncle and Lord Zhang join forces to exterminate the remnants of the White Lotus Sect to the people, and it is a great joy for the imperial court, so you should drink this cup full!" ”

"Look, there is a talented man full of literary talents, and according to the old man, he is a little slippery!" Pang Yan pointed at Yang Ming and jokingly said to Zhang Yannian while drinking the wine, his joke was very much about turning over the elders and counting the descendants of his nephews, in Zhang Yannian's opinion, this is no longer favor, this young man is commensurate with his teacher and nephew, and from this point of view, he is already his own person.

Pang Yan said again: "Zi Jing knows who this extermination strategy came from?" ”

Having said it now, it is actually very clear, how could Zhang Yannian not guess that this disastrous plan was not made by the polite young man in front of him? At this moment, he suddenly realized that no wonder his teacher favored this young man so much, such a demonic young man was much stronger than he was back then.

Pang Yan sat in Suizhou for three years, attacked Lao Weng Mountain several times, and returned in vain every time, although there was a sense of paralysis, but if there was really a way, this group of demons could not stay until now, it can be seen from the fire and wailing in the sky on Lao Weng Mountain, this action has achieved the expected goal, Yang Ming's strategy has been implemented perfectly, and this suppression of bandits has been successful.

The flames in the distance were still burning, and the screams were even thicker, mixed with some begging for mercy, which was the greatest praise for their officials in the eyes of Pang Yan and Zhang Yannian.

As for escape, it does not seem possible under the current circumstances.

Even a fool would not think that anyone in such a fire and dense crowd of soldiers would be able to retreat in their entirety, and the current chaotic ministers and thieves are a lot of merit for these officers and soldiers, a sum of capital for promotion, and of course a string of copper coins.

No one was afraid of these seemingly vicious outlaws anymore, even Liu Tieshan, who had already made up his mind to watch the excitement from the sidelines, joined in the massacre.

Such good things do not happen every day, those who crawl out of the smoke-filled caves have no resistance at all, except for a few fierce people who have a long knife in their hands, and many more can only cover their mouths and noses with clothes, such people are like lambs to the slaughter, which only need a few sharp strikes of a long stick to capture alive.

The shouts in the cave have gradually fallen silent with the passage of time, and those who can climb out of the cave have been captured alive, and those who have not climbed out have never been able to climb out under the erosion of the smoke.

This is a one-sided harvest, it is the night, and a disaster that has been a disaster in Shuzhong for several years has finally been successfully taken away by the government.

With the sound of the Ming Jin trumpet, this battle without a fight finally ended.

The soldiers didn't leave, they still needed to probe the cave, and they could only enter it when the flames were completely extinguished and the smoke cleared.

A big ship stopped by the river early, which was specially left behind waiting for Pang Yan and Zhang Yannian to go to review, and this ship will take the two bigwigs to accept their glory.

Zhang Yannian put down the wine glass, he glanced at Yang Ming very meaningfully, and then said to Pang Yan with a smile: "Teacher, it's time for us to get on the boat!" ”

PS: Happy New Year! The chapter of 2016 has been turned, everyone is in good health and all the best!