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A secret report was sent to Yang Ling, waking up Yang Ling, who was smiling slightly and thinking about his precious son Yang Qiqi in Taihang Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He moved closer to the lamp and examined the secret report. From the beginning of the army in Datong Qinwang, and now in the Taiyuan Wei regiment training army in the military officers a total of seven people, the regimental training army in order to replace the guard army can be smoothly integrated, the regimental training team and official ranks are set up in accordance with the regular army, the current largest official among the seven is a deputy envoy of the military training army You Qingyu, the remaining six people are assigned to a thousand households, a hundred households.

Because Zhang Yin and Jiang Nanyan were not wearing military uniforms at that time, and at the same time, Jiang Nanyan had not yet joined the army, and Zhang Yin was now in charge of the regular army and did not belong to the regimental training army, so the names of these two people were not on the information of the investigation according to Yang Ling's conditions.

Yang Ling tapped lightly on the piece of paper and fell into contemplation: At the beginning of the Maitreya Sect, at the same time, he sent people to enter the army, serving as the deputy Qianhu guarding the border passes, and Li Fuda was the dignified Maitreya Sect Master, since he could blend into the army, would his official position be smaller?

Among these seven people, You Qingyu has the highest official position, but his age and appearance are far from Li Fuda, who is wanted by the imperial court. Of course, when Li Fuda was crisscrossing the rivers and lakes and preaching everywhere, it was very likely that he had changed his appearance, an old man with a loose head and a well-rounded court official, as long as he changed his image, not to mention that most of the people who walked the rivers and lakes were proficient in a certain disguise technique, and the White Lotus Sect has been engaged in underground activities for hundreds of years and is more proficient in this area, but at least there will not be too much difference in age.

This commander is at least twenty years younger than the legendary Li Fuda, he is a thirty-five or sixteen, young and promising officer, even if Li Fuda is skilled in martial arts and superb in internal skills, it seems that he can be ten years younger, how can a person who is nearly sixty years old be like a person in his thirties?

So Yang Ling quickly ruled out his possibility, and the other six people's official positions were even smaller, how to find out Li Fuda? It seems that the only way to get the Feng Lei who has seen Li Fuda into the army is to summon the senior generals to let him recognize it first. In this way, Li Fuda, the big traitor, can be locked, but what should I do next?

It is impossible to catch him on the spot, just based on the words of Feng Lei and the so-called unique martial arts, put it on the rivers and lakes, put it as evidence in the court, it can only be dismissed as absurd, I am afraid that the final result is that he will be impeached, and he will have to let people go. And I don't know how many of his comrades are in the army, so doing so will definitely surprise the snake.

Yang Ling pondered for a long time, memorized the names again, and then pulled the lantern covered in tulle closer, took off the lampshade, and wanted to burn the note. At this moment, Miao Kui walked in with a smile in his hand.

At this time, the weather was already cold, and when the curtain was lifted, a gust of wind swept in, and the candles on the table were crumbling by the wind. Yang Ling hurriedly covered it with his hand, and when he entered the door, he put down his hand, naturally held up the piece of paper and lit it on the candle, and smiled at Miao Kui in the red flames: "How can Father-in-law Miao have time to visit at night?" ”

Miao Kui has watched "West Chamber" these days, don't see that he is a eunuch, but there are still seven emotions and six desires, he reads a copy of the West Chamber, and he likes the enthusiasm of the little matchmaker, and he sighs the love of Zhang Sheng and Yingying, but the wife of Xiangguo Zheng, who is poor and loves rich, was scolded by him while watching, and he is gearing up.

He's reading a book tonight that's interesting. Suddenly remembered that Yang Ling had been running among the soldiers and bandits in the past two days, although he had a secret duty and did not need to come forward by himself, but his own prison army inevitably seemed too indifferent, so he ran to greet him to show his concern.

When he watched "West Chamber", he saw that Zhang Sheng was the champion of high school, and he was about to return to his hometown to marry Yingying, and he was happy in his heart, and when he saw Yang Ling, he still smiled, and arched his hand and said: "We have nothing to do in the past two days, and the prince has important matters to do, and he didn't dare to bother, but I don't know how that thing went?" When you arrived at this well, you didn't summon the generals of the defenders once, and after a long time, someone might say something wrong."

Yang Ling smiled, shook his hand and threw away the burned paper, covered the lantern again, stretched his waist and said: It's time to meet them, so let's pass the order tomorrow, and order the generals from all walks of life to come to the camp to see me at three o'clock in the day after tomorrow to discuss the strategy of destroying the enemy. ”

He secretly thought: "No matter what, let Feng Lei recognize the person first, take precautions in advance, and then think carefully about how to deal with it, tomorrow I will notify Ying'er to let Feng Lei go down the mountain, and I will let him hide among the soldiers."

While thinking about it, he asked casually, "What is Grandpa Miao looking at?" Is there a war strategy? ”

Miao Kui listened to his question, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, this is a flat talk", which tells the story of a scholar in the Tang Dynasty and the daughter of Xiangguo, hehe, very interesting, very interesting."

Yang Ling naturally knew about the West Chamber, but the eunuch read the romance novel, it was a little funny, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, and it was inconvenient to embarrass him, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed, and said: There are lovers all over the world who have become dependents, and a song about the West Chamber is indeed a good book."

Miao Kui was like a confidant, and said happily: "Yes, yes, it is indeed a good book, this Zhang Sheng is really a seed of infatuation, 'I don't know the face of the king for ten years, and I believe that Chanjuan solves the wrong person', in order to see a few more beautiful people, I am not afraid of missing the time for the exam, and I live in the temple for a long time, which is also a match made in heaven, and the traitor Sun Feihu surrounded the Pufu Temple, wanting to take Yingying as his wife.

Hey, have you heard of this universal salvation temple Guogong? This temple was the last time we surrounded Zhongtiao Mountain, I had already read this book next to Puzhou City under the mountain, and I should go to enjoy it. ”

He sighed with a long sigh of regret before he said: "Then Miss Yingying proposed five and three plans: the first plan was dedicated to the thief; the second plan is to sacrifice the body to the thief; The third plan: Don't choose anyone, kill the thief army, and be willing to form a Qin and Jin dynasty with him. Miss Yingying is really extremely smart, others are panicked when they hear that the thieves are surrounding the mountain, only she can come up with a clever plan, and from this, it leads to the scholar Zhang Heng ......".

Miao Kui's eyebrows danced when he spoke, and Yang Ling listened patiently to the eunuch's story. Finally

Miao Gong had a good time, hugged his precious book and left, Yang Ling smiled bitterly and continued to think of ways to lure out Li Fuda's latent forces.

What is the strategy to get rid of Li Fuda's hidden forces in the army? Five pennies and three plans, Miss Yingying is also a clever plan? Wonderful fart. Isn't it either suicide to protect his innocence, or he is allowed to protect his family by thieves, or he temporarily recruits talents and looks for a brave man under heavy rewards? If my family is here, maybe I can really come up with a few clever ideas.

However, Miss Yingying has the appearance of captivating the country and the city, and Xizi is too true, maybe it is true, otherwise the rebels would not have left Zhongtiao Mountain and deliberately went to the Pufu Temple to kidnap people. Warbler. I wonder how the warbler compares to the warbler? I didn't know the king's face for ten years, and I first believed that Chanjuan solved the wrong person, but I can't compare to Zhang Sheng, in the country and the people, I can't just remember my personal feelings."

When a person thinks hard about the solution to a problem, he can't think about it but can't find a way, but because his mind is full of this problem, he can occasionally touch the other because of it. Yang Ling didn't know the face of the king at this moment, and he believed that Chanjuan had explained the wrong person's words and said it twice from his mouth. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately sat up straight and thought carefully.

I don't know how long it took, the candle slammed, the lights in the room flickered, and the corners of Yang Ling's mouth also pulled up a sly smile

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The generals of all walks of life stood in the school field, six phalanxes. It was composed of Yang Ling and Miao Kui's personal soldiers and the garrison of Jingjingyi, and the personal soldiers of the generals of all walks of life stayed outside the Yuanmen, and only the generals of all walks of life entered. Today is the first public appearance of Wei Guogong after he arrived at Jingjing Station, and as usual, he will review the three armies and accept the promotion of generals from all walks of life.

Li Fuda observed the phalanx team attentively, he had already seen the Jingjingyi garrison and Miao Kui's personal guards, and what he was looking at now was the team of 3,000 people led by Yang Ling. Three thousand, all of them with bright armor and neat saddles, three thousand of them were light horses, and a thousand men in front, with swords and shields. There are 1,000 people in the middle, holding tassel guns with ash rods, red tassels like blood, and the tips of the spears are snowy, reflecting the cold light of the sun.

The last thousand people, holding a heavy iron rod, these people are all burly big men, with guns on their backs, each carrying eight short javelins, it seems that they not only use heavy weapons, but also the heavy throwing weapons in the bag can kill and injure a large number of the opponent's charging soldiers when charging, although they are not wearing heavy armor, but their role is obviously similar to that of heavy cavalry, and they should be responsible for the central breakthrough once the two armies face each other.

** war horses, warriors on horses, to stand there, an awe-inspiring murderous aura rushed straight to the clouds, although it is something that cannot be seen or touched, but the invisible thing does not mean that it does not exist.

This elite army drawn from the border army, and accompanied Yang Ling to fight in the south and north, is simply like the soldiers of his personal guard, and that kind of spirit is by no means comparable to the soldiers on the left and right positions. Their bright yellow robes draped diagonally and the snow-white swan feathers on their tasseled helmets all mean that they are different.

Li Fuda now has an armed force that is completely his own, so every time he sees the Ming army, he always wants to compare the combat power of his ultimate enemy, and estimate the strategy, the battle strategy, and the equal strength of the two sides, what is the chance of his own army's victory. Although Yang Ling's personal soldiers were few, judging from their lineup and morale, they were not comparable to those of his fanatical followers.

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Li Fuda pinched his chin and calculated: The combat power of the border army is far better than that of the Beijing camp, the outer four armies are the elite drawn from the border army, and Yang Ling's three thousand guards are the elite selected from the elite, so this force does not represent anything, the most important thing is that I take the world, with wisdom, ingenuity, and the soldiers and horses battle array as an auxiliary, rather than purely defeating by force, this army is better than my Xiang army, it is really nothing.

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Around the front of the platform, dozens of sturdy soldiers stood with guns and flags fluttering beside them. In the left rear corner, there was a soldier, as strong as the other soldiers, the same uniform, the same weapons, the big flag in the corner of the platform was blown up by the wind, so that his figure also loomed.

In this school field of thousands of military horses, every soldier is no different from him, and no one will pay attention to an insignificant colonel standing in the corner of the platform, who is holding a spear. A pair of eyes searched carefully among the generals who were standing in front of the stage.

Of course, what he paid the most attention to was the generals who were dressed in regimental training uniforms, but although he showed the person who used the iron sleeve skills, he never found another person who injured him with a poisonous palm, according to the eldest lady, the person who injured him was Li Fuda, the leader of the Maitreya Sect, could it be that person was not in the army at all?

His forehead was almost sweating, his gaze swept from left to right, his eyes lit up, and he finally locked onto a person. Feng Lei saw it at a glance and hurriedly lowered his head, for fear of attracting his attention, but the hand holding the barrel of the gun was bruised, and the muscles of his thighs collapsed. He lowered his head and stared at his toes, his feet slightly parted, and he almost burst his boots from the force he stepped on either side.

After a few big breaths, he regained his composure, slowly raised his head and looked straight ahead, but the corner of his eye never left Li Fuda for a minute.

Woo~~~, knock knock~~~~", drums and trumpets sounded in unison, the majestic and powerful war drums and the desolate and agitated horns. Yang Ling, the Duke of Weiguo, and Miao Kui, the commander of the army, drove their horses accompanied by the commander of the army, Luo, and the generals in front of the stage couldn't help but lift their spirits, and they all straightened up their waists and looked at the commander Yang Ling. [Heaven's Kiss Hand-hitting]

On stage, ordering generals, giving lectures, and parades, Yang Ling is already familiar with these things. At this time, he was the protagonist of the audience, and no one paid attention to Feng Lei standing in the corner of the stage. Liu Dabang walked slowly down the stage, occasionally correcting the posture of others and fixing the slightly loose flag.

He stopped in front of Feng Lei, looked from afar, and saw him holding on to the flagpole, stepping vigorously on the root a few times, and then walked away as if nothing had happened. The protagonist also spoke on the stage, trained the parade horses, and encouraged morale......

The parade was over, Yang Ling walked down the stage, and the captain of the army, Liu Dabang, walked over and whispered a few words to him, and then Yang Ling waved his hand, as if he had given an order, Liu Dabang immediately ran to the front of the general platform and shouted: "Grandpa Guo will order, the parade is over, all the armies will return to the camp, and the generals are invited to go to the commander's tent to talk."

Yang Ling smiled and nodded to the soldiers of the whole army and the generals of the armies in front of him, when his eyes swept over Zhang Yin, the commander of the Taiyuan Guard, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his pupils suddenly shrank like the tip of a needle, he hurriedly moved his gaze and continued to scan the others, but his breathing was a little unsteady: "Is it?!" Taiyuan Wei commands Zhang Yin! ”

The sun seemed to be a little dazzling, Yang Ling's throat was dry, and he saw Jiang Nanyan again: "Fortunately, I didn't act rashly, if I heard the news and went to the regimental training army to arrest people, Li Fuda, who was in Taiyuan Wei, would have fled." The regimental training army is a member of the Maitreya Sect, and the commander of Taiyuan Wei is the leader of the Maitreya Sect, God! How many of them are still lurking in the army?

Li Fuda, alias Zhang Yin, has been a soldier in Shaanxi, and has been running Taiyuan Wei for two years, how long is his tentacles? In which ranks are his people placed? He was strongly recommended by the Marquis of Wuding to hold this important position, and Taiyuan Wei was under the nose of King Jin. Is there a problem with Wu Dinghou? Is there a problem with King Jin?

The king of Jin controlled the soldiers and horses of Shanxi, and controlled the three kings of the northwest, and the king of the Datong Dynasty was under the control of the king of Jin. And Guo Xun, the Marquis of Wuding, has been in charge of the army for generations, and he now has the connections of a group of new generals, but the strength of the Guo family in the army is more far-reaching and long-lasting, and what is even more terrifying is that Guo Xun controls the most elite Shenji battalion in the Beijing camp......"

The more Yang Ling thought about it, the more afraid he became, if it weren't for Li Fuda's son Li Dayi who fought with the Red Lady and showed off his unique skills, if it weren't for the fact that he and the Red Lady had formed this fate by mistake, Li Fuda's secret would never have been revealed, let him work hard at the feet of the Son of Heaven, in a place close to the capital division, and made friends with so many princes and ministers, once he was full-fledged, it would be difficult to ......

"Grandpa Guo?" Liu's mallet is back.

Yang Ling nodded, took advantage of him in front of him, rubbed his somewhat white and stiff face, changed into a relaxed look, took the reins of his horse from the hand of the big mallet, turned over on the horse, and smiled at the generals: "The generals will talk in detail after returning to the camp."

"Grandpa Guo, please, Grandpa Miao, please", the generals hurriedly bowed their hands, and the stars gathered around like the moon, and after a few simple cold words, they invited the two adults to come first, and they followed each other from behind, and galloped towards Yang Ling's camp together.

Li Fuda and Yang Ling have met many times. Speaking of which, among the generals, they are relatively close to each other, but it is difficult to make friends with many people, so they also said a few polite words with everyone, and then galloped slowly, following behind Yang Ling and Miao Gonggong and several officials at the deputy general level. Yang Ling only had a few personal soldiers with him, and the rest of the people followed behind these generals.

Li Fuda looked left and right, and when he turned around, he saw more than 100 of Yang Ling's personal soldiers following behind, and he just turned his head disapprerovitously. Suddenly feeling a little strange, he turned his head again, stared at it carefully, and then looked down and thought: strange, nothing strange. Isn't it just a bunch of guards riding horses? But why do you always feel that something is wrong?

After a light and sharp turn in front of the post road, this turn passed, Li Fuda could calmly observe the pro-army belonging to Yang Ling, and he finally found out where he was. Originally, the boss was in front, and this area belonged to the barracks. They can now say that they have no vigilance tasks, and they can easily gallop their horses and relax their formation, but their current situation is the opposite.

Most of those guards with high martial arts and extraordinary skills are holding swords in one hand and reins in the other, maintaining a state of marching vigilance, have they developed a habit or are they guarding for whom?

This question came to mind. He saw that the guards were getting denser and denser as they moved towards the center, and that the shields of the guards in the middle were not hung on the strands of their horses during the normal march, but on the saddle heads. In this way, in the event of a sudden arrow attack, you can immediately hold the shield in your hand to form a shield wall.

Who are they protecting? How can you be so vigilant in the barracks? Even more concerned about protecting Yang Ling? There must be a very important person among those guards!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Fuda's eyes shot towards the center of the group of guards like an arrow, "brush brush brush", the horse moved forward, and the chaotic shrubs with lush branches growing on the roadside in front of him dazzled people, Li Fuda gave up the already hopeless observation, and walked forward with the horse, secretly storing this doubt in his heart.

******

"The emperor has ascended the throne and is a generation of emperors. When the government and government accumulated evils, it was the time when the upper and lower levels were attentive, but the white-clothed bandits made chaos, scourging the six provinces, two thin Beijing divisions, and two dozen Nanjing, turning the world upside down, and the emperor was furious about it, so he used heavenly soldiers to attack it.

Now, the rebellion in white is about to subside, and the thousands of recalcitrant troops of the Red Lady are the last force of the white-clothed bandits. It is difficult to show the law of the country by killing them in battle, and it is best to capture their leaders alive, escort them to Beijing, and punish them in a proper manner, so as to set an example to the world. This is what the emperor meant, so the country's duke delayed his troops because he wanted to consume the grain, grass and combat power of the white-clothed bandits, hoping to achieve the emperor's wish. ”

Yang Ling made excuses indiscriminately, explaining that he would not attack the mountain, and said: "In my estimation, the white-clothed bandits should have run out of food and grass, and now they can still support them for a few more days by feeding on wild beasts, wild grass, and even killing horses." At this time, attacking the mountain, the trapped beast is still fighting, and there will inevitably be many dead and wounded, and you can surround it for a few more days. The generals only need to keep their duties and do not have the opportunity to break through with the white-clothed bandits, even if the task is achieved."

Yang Ling told the generals of his strategic intentions, and after talking about official business, he let the tea one by one and chatted with a spring breeze on his face. After more than half an hour, Liu Dabang came and whispered a few words in his ear, Li Fuda pricked up his ears, but the two spoke very lowly, except for a few simple syllables, they still didn't hear anything clearly.

After hearing this, Yang Ling got up and said: "I met with the generals, I should have set up a banquet to entertain you, but you came early in the morning, and there was a fierce tiger around the mountain, so I didn't dare to let the generals leave the formation, the generals should go back, and when the white-clothed bandits were defeated and the red lady was captured, the national prince would hold a celebration banquet again, and ask the emperor for the generals, hahaha."

Hearing this, the generals hurriedly got up and retired with a smile. Yang Ling smiled and gave him away, but Miao Kui whispered a few words to him, and he didn't know what was urgent, so he slipped back first.

The generals repeatedly asked Yang Ling to stay, and then they walked side by side with their friends, Jiang Nanyan naturally came to Li Fuda's side, Li Fuda was about to tell him the strange things he saw today, suddenly faintly heard a piano sound, he immediately stopped and listened carefully.

The sun is full of sunshine, the air is refreshing, and the breeze faintly sends a burst of piano sound, the direction of the piano sound comes from the back courtyard of Yang Ling Xingyuan, and the sound of the piano is high-pitched and passionate, quite heroic. It's just that the person who plays the piano seems to have poor skills, sometimes intermittently, sometimes out of tune.

Li Fuda is also proficient in piano music, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard it, he was about to walk again, suddenly realized that the tune was extremely unfamiliar, with his experience he had never heard it, and the style of music was also very strange. Neither contemporary nor before, he seemed to have heard this style of music, and then he realized that it was not necessarily that the person was clumsy on the piano, but that he was composing a new song, so the tune was intermittent and sometimes changed tone.

"What are you thinking, sir?" Jiang Nanyan saw him looking at a corner of the sky and couldn't help asking.

There are people playing the piano in the backyard, and the style of music is novel, but I have never seen such a style of music. Li Fuda replied casually.

Jiang Nanyan smiled hesitantly: "Who dares to play the piano in Guogong's line?" How can they play and sing at will in the barracks? Didn't this grandfather bring his daughter into the camp? ”

The wind is fierce, heroic and uninhibited, and it is definitely not played by a woman", Li Fuda said casually, his eyes flickered, Jiang Nanyan's words obviously made him suspicious.

The generals66 came to the front yard one after another, and as soon as they went out of the gate, their own soldiers led their horses, and asked the adults to mount their horses, and departed with them. At this moment, I saw a team of donkey carts and mule carts driving to the door, carrying all kinds of things down the car, large cans and small cans, rare birds and vegetables, and the last car car curtain was lifted, and a big fat man with a red face was helped down by the handlebar.

Let's be light, those household jobs are either porcelain or pottery, I can't help but touch them, don't look down-to-eye, I can point to these treasures to eat in autumn."

Another fat man who was one size younger than him came out of the house, and said with a sneer on his face: "Ouch, Old Man Qiu is here, you always need to have a pair of hands, what is in your hands and walk out, aren't the gods so greedy that they can't walk the way?" The whole Zhending Mansion, all the celebrity chefs are your apprentices and grandchildren, you have been returning to the mountain for many years, the little one really didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet you here, this is a small blessing, you are much older and more pointing."

The big fat man snorted and asked him to hold himself, and the two big fat men shook into the yard like two mountains of meat: "Speaking of which, it's really your blessing, the old man has long stopped cooking himself, this time, if it weren't for the grandfather of the country who ordered someone to bring a lot of money to invite me, I would still be teasing my grandson at home."

The two cooks squeezed into the courtyard one by one, Jiang Nanyan watched coldly, and said with a slight smile: "The last time I went to Datong and Wai Donghua Mountain, I didn't see him so pompous, and he specially invited the god of food of Zhending Mansion to cook for him, hehe, this spectrum is getting bigger and bigger." My lord, let's go."

Li Fuda frowned and nodded, turned over and walked side by side with Jiangnan geese, the shadows of the trees on the side of the road were swaying, the sun was seen and hidden, and the doubts in his heart were getting deeper and deeper: the strange performance of Yang Ling's pro-army during the military parade in the school field, the strange sound of the piano in the courtyard after the Qin Mission, the famous chef Qiu Yipin specially invited from Zhending Mansion, and the generals of the country, but Miao Kui, a eunuch, was in a hurry to run to the backyard......

The clouds of suspicion gradually condensed into a sharp arrow, breaking through the fog and pointing at a target he didn't expect. Li Fuda reined in the horse suddenly, the horse galloped not in a hurry, but he strained too fast and too hard, the horse neighed, and the front hooves stepped on the ground.

Jiang Nanyan was caught off guard, and the war horse rushed out for two zhang before he was restrained, and a pocket of horses returned and said, "My lord? ”

Li Fuda's face was cloudy, and his eyes flickered: there is a person who likes to sneak out of the house the most, and he also likes to compose some music with a strange style, this person once pretended to be a school captain, and mixed with Yang Ling's pro-army to Datong Biansai to personally watch the enemy's formation, Yang Ling's pomp and circumstance is not for himself but for him, then it is completely in the past, did this person follow Yang Ling to Jingjing Station? ”

******

I went to celebrate my birthday late and drank, I didn't come back until half past eight, I started to code words at nine o'clock, and I stayed up late to complete today's task, and now I'm so sleepy, wake me up with a monthly pass, Amen~

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