"What do we do next?"

In the jungle, Ye Feng followed Bu Zheng with Juniper on his back, and the lone wolf's eyes flashing with a scorching light at this time, it was the light of absolute faith, even almost worship.

The previous task reward for killing Abahai and the mission reward for rescuing Juniper not long ago, although he hadn't seen it yet, Ye Feng could already clearly feel that this was a lot of energy points.

These energy points are completely enough for his strength to go further, and Zhao Long, who has the same idea as he fought before, wants to do war missions, Li Zhe is probably bad now.

Compared with the two, Ye Feng could feel how lucky he was, and therefore looked forward to the next move.

"Go find Yang Ho."

"Looking for Yang Hao, do you have any tasks?"

"No, let's talk to Yang Ho about the two of us keeping a low profile for the time being."

"Low-key!"

"Yes, low-key, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to keep a low profile."

"But, there are a lot of big things next, I have seen the story of the embroidered spring knife, I watched it very carefully, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty in the Battle of Salhu was not the same at the beginning of the plot, and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty was about to die when the plot was about to end, eight years before and after, the Ming Dynasty almost changed three emperors, not to mention the case of the last murderer, there must be a story in the front, do we just do nothing."

"You read it very carefully, but I still say the same thing, if you have to get involved and go to death, then I will part ways with you immediately."

"I#, what did you see again, teach me how to see it, forget it, you still don't say it, your method is estimated that others can't learn it, you just tell me what I will do after I find Yang Hao."

In the jungle, the speed of Bu Zheng and Ye Feng was extremely fast, but the speed of the Jurchen cavalry spread even faster, and the two of them dodged the Jurchen cavalry on the road, and it actually took more than ten days to reach Shenyang.

Shenyang, after the defeat of Salhu, was already panicked, when Bu Zheng and Ye Feng entered the city, they could see groups of refugees fleeing from Shenyang, they may have families and fields, and some of them even have crops in their fields, just waiting for a bumper harvest next year.

But when the Ming Dynasty was defeated, when the Jurchen iron cavalry swept in unscrupulously, they could only leave their homeland and start the road of fleeing, at this time, hundreds of thousands of years ago, hundreds of years later, when the huge dynasty of the Central Plains was decaying, the people here were always the first to be unlucky.

"Did you see that?"

From the city gate, he walked into Shenyang to meet the fleeing crowd, and Bu Zheng suddenly spoke.

"See what?"

Next to him, Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he thought that Bu Zheng wanted to teach him something, along the way, in order not to let Juniper, who was about to commit suicide when he woke up, finish, and couldn't get Bu Zheng's consent to lose Juniper and let him die, Ye Feng could only keep knocking Juniper unconscious and then walking on his back, he was already tired, but if Bu Zheng really wanted to teach something, he would still muster up enough energy to learn.

"The hope of the Perdient Maidens, if you look at the expressions on their faces, fear, pain, reluctance, hatred, all these add up to a flame of destruction as long as one person can show them the way."

"You don't want to rely on them to complete the task of destroying the country, what are you kidding, it's impossible, you really think that you are a god and can let a group of people flee for their lives to complete the task of destroying the country."

"Do you believe me, if you believe me, from today onwards, from all the people who escaped from Liaodong, look for those young men and teenage children whose families are ruined, I think they will let you see the horror of these people who are full of hatred for their family and country when they are pointed in the direction."

"I believe everything else you say, but don't joke about this, expect them to fight, even if the two of us become gods, it is impossible to turn a group of mud-legged soldiers into elite soldiers who can defeat those Jurchens in eight years, try to organize the real elite troops of the Ming Dynasty, there may be hope."

"Does it necessary to destroy the country need war, do what I say, believe me, when the time comes, you will find that the task of destroying the country is actually simple."

Bu Zheng closed his mouth, in fact, there is another sentence I want to say, Ye Feng, a person on this land in the Northeast, will never understand, since the Han Dynasty, this land has been occupied by foreign races countless times, conquered countless times, but the people here have never yielded, to later generations, the pride of the Northeast people is no longer because of the ancient Yan Zhao land is generous and sad people, but also because of the spirit of the people here who never give in.

It is also this kind of spirit that gives up and believes very much that according to the methods in the strategy, he can rely on the elites selected from those who flee to complete the task of destroying the country, and he does not need to cross the battlefield, but he can destroy the Jurchens.

And if you want to follow the plan, what you need now is to start keeping a low profile, according to the foreshadowing that has been laid in Yang Hao's place before, and start to slowly withdraw from the sight of everyone in the Ming Dynasty with a disheartened attitude, and start to rescue the fleeing people in Liaodong with guilt for everyone in the land of Liaodong.

Facing the crowd, Bu Zheng and Ye Feng soon came to Yang Hao's mansion in Shenyang where he had temporarily settled, however, the two of them were stopped at the door of the mansion just after they arrived.

"You are also players, my name is Jin Rui, and I am a player of the literati profession."

A young man in a scribe's uniform walked out with a smile on his face, pulled Bu Zheng and Ye Feng to the side of the mansion, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"You have something to say."

Bu Zheng frowned, Jin Rui or something, he had never heard of it in his previous life, however, this Jin Rui should not be the change brought about by his rebirth instigating butterfly wings, in his previous life, he was unlucky for a while in Salhu before returning to Daming, what Jin Rui probably had already played himself to death during that time.

Such players don't bother to pay attention to the fight, but it is not ordinary people who can come out of the government at this time, this Jin Rui may be stupid and will soon play himself to death, but now he should still have some power in his hands.

"I don't know if the two of you have ever touched the task, but I told you, the mission is a good thing, and if it is completed, it ............"

Jin Rui's face changed slightly after Bu Zheng's words fell, and then he laughed again, and slowly opened his mouth while laughing, it was obvious that this guy was not only narrow, but also displeased because of Bu Zheng's words, but also self-centered, and didn't care about Bu Zheng's words at all.

"Sorry, we're in a hurry."

Bu Zheng frowned again, he was really not interested in listening to this Jin Rui's nonsense here and was about to turn around and leave.

"Two, I'm here with Xiong Tingbi, the new Liaodong Jingluo, I have a mission here, it's to deal with Yang Hao, I don't know if the two of you are interested."

Seeing that Bu Zheng was decisively leaving, Jin Rui's face changed again, and with a hint of coldness, he immediately said fiercely, "Believe me, the literati have more power than you think, the defeat of Liaodong requires people to take the blame, this is a game between the literati of the Ming Dynasty, and as a martial artist, if you don't have the literati to protect you, you will be unlucky, so I hope the two of you will be smarter." ”

For the second time, this Jin Rui did not hide his displeasure in Bu Zheng at all, and his words had a threatening tone.

The figure that Bu Zheng was just about to leave suddenly paused, Ye Feng stopped and looked at Bu Zheng suspiciously, in his understanding, Bu Zheng should not be such a fearful person, or is the literati really scary?

Behind, Jin Rui watched Bu Zheng stop and slowly pulled a sneer on his face.

"Here's the reason to keep a low profile."

However, Bu Zheng glanced at Ye Feng lightly, then turned around, and suddenly, the force under his feet had already rushed towards Jin Rui, and his arm spread out like a bird's wings and slapped towards Jin Rui's head.

This special code is called low-key.

Behind, Ye Feng stroked his forehead helplessly, looking at the soldiers guarding the door of the mansion not far away, and when he heard the movement, he rushed and his hand was already pressed on the long knife at his waist.