When I arrived in Yunzhou, it was the season of heavy snowfall.

Geng Anguo has never been to Yunzhou City, in fact, he has never entered the state city in his life, and for the first time he has stepped into this prosperous place that gathers wealth from all over the world and is rare in the mortal world, Geng Anguo has no time to enjoy the lively scene of the neighborhood.

He had to remember that the gate of the Thorn Mansion was very high and big, giving people a strong sense of oppression, he remembered that the court of Lord Thorn was very wide and wide, but it was always full of people coming and going, and what he remembered most clearly was the white world under the heavy snow, as if there was no end in sight.

Perhaps it was because he stood motionless outside the courtroom for too long, never moving a step from the hour until sunset, and the white snow stung his eyeballs and confused his vision.

He didn't get to see Lord Thorn Shi that day, and when the court was closed, he didn't get the order to enter, and when he grabbed a small official to ask why, the other party just indifferently told him to come back tomorrow.

Geng Anguo left the Thorn History Mansion in silence, he had no resentment in his heart, as a "bad" bandit army, when he first arrived, he would inevitably be dismounted, and standing in vain for a day was nothing.

But when he came back the next day, he still stood outside the public court for a whole day, during which he did not get a drop of water. The large snowflakes are still fluttering, and the whistling wind has never stopped, as if the suffering of the world has nothing to do with them, and they only care about walking between the heavens and the earth according to their own will, and do not care whether it makes people suffer or suffer.

On the third day, he came to the Assassin's Mansion, but he still couldn't see Lord Assassin's History, and when he went back in a gloomy way, Geng Anguo was a little puzzled.

On the notice posted on the city gate, the emperor called on the righteous soldiers of the Quartet to Qin Wang, and asked the local government to respond to the edict of providing grain and straw according to the local army standards, which was clearly written;

The declaration of millions of young and strong soldiers, officials and people with one heart and one mind is obviously so eye-catching, why did he suffer such snubbing and contempt because he came here to resist the invasion of foreign invaders?

When the heavy snow stopped, there were more than three feet of snow in Yunzhou, and Geng Anguo finally met Lord Thorn Shi.

After the two emotionless rules were read, he had an official status, got the permission of the other party, and set up camp outside the city, so that Liang Shanjun no longer had to sleep in the open.

However, the rations that should have been given to the battalion were not delivered to the camp for a long time.

The righteous army ate locally, which was also a regulation made public in the proclamation, but when Geng Anguo went to the Assassin's Mansion to inquire, all he got was that Yunzhou was short of grain and straw, and it took time to collect and transfer, so that Liang Shanjun waited for a few days.

Geng Anguo didn't know anything about officialdom, and he couldn't know whether there was food in Yunzhou, he only knew that in the camp of a certain defense envoy next door, there had been horse-drawn carts and donkey carts transporting heavy baggage in and out in the past few days.

When he couldn't help it, he asked the officials of the Assassin's Mansion why the grain guaranteed by the edict of the Son of Heaven could not be given to them, but the other party still replied with a straight face and disdain like a puppet:

Of course, they will strictly implement His Majesty's will, but Yunzhou has the situation and difficulties of Yunzhou, and it depends on the actual situation.

I couldn't find fault with every sentence of the officials of the Assassin's Mansion, but Geng Anguo just felt that something was wrong.

But in the end, there was nothing he could do, and he couldn't just leave it, otherwise the other party would say that he was obstructing the order of the Assassin's Mansion.

He could only return to the camp and send people to inquire every day.

Fortunately, when they left Liangshan, they prepared enough food for the sake of everything, so that they would not go hungry.

Just watching the baggage vehicles enter and exit the camps of those defense envoys every day, and watching the people of Yunzhou carrying baskets and holding wine and meat, and giving them to each other with a smile on their faces, Geng Anguo has an illusion that he seems to be raised by his stepmother.

The only thing that made Geng Anguo feel a little better was that the situation of the other rebels was similar to that of the Liangshan army. But is it really worth feeling better?

If the matter of military rations can be solved by the Liangshan army on its own, then the problem of spring clothes and robes cannot be handled by the Liangshan army itself, and no matter how prescient Geng Anguo is, it is impossible for him to come out of Liangshan with a large amount of cloth.

The Liangshan army went down the mountain to fight on the battlefield to defend against foreign invaders, and it was not to run around for business.

The days are getting warmer, and the cotton clothes on the brothers can no longer be worn, and they sweat every day after a little training, covering people all over the body, and the sweat-soaked cotton clothes stick to their bodies, I can't tell how uncomfortable they are.

However, the brothers can't help but practice, everyone is going to fight with the Hu people in the future, and it's too late to race against time to improve their combat skills, how dare they be unfamiliar with martial arts?

After staying in Yunzhou for a long time, Geng Anguo gradually learned some situations, such as as at the beginning of the national war, the people of Yunzhou donated a large amount of money, food and materials to the government under the call of the Yun family and other local clans, and the donation behavior has not been stopped to this day.

The people of Yunzhou are kind, which Geng Anguo has seen with his own eyes, although the other party uses wine, meat and eggs to work the army, and there is no such thing as their group of bandits.

In addition, the young and strong people who repaired the fortifications inside and outside the city walls were very active.

He heard that there were too many money, grain and materials in the treasury to pile up, and the Assassin Mansion even built a new warehouse for this purpose, Geng Anguo couldn't understand why the officials of the Assassin Mansion were piling up with money, grain, and military resources, and kept saying that the grain in Yunzhou was insufficient, and the military grain had been delayed for a long time before it was shipped to a half, and the spring clothes were even more indefinite.

In desperation, Geng Anguo went to bribe a familiar official of the Assassin's Mansion, and the other party accepted his filial piety, and told him plainly that although he accepted the money, he couldn't do anything about the supplies of the Liangshan Army.

However, the other party gave Geng Anguo a mouth: When Lord Assassin Shi and Director Cangcao solve their own affairs, and have time to spare, they will naturally deal with their problems.

Geng Anguo understood what he meant, and what he meant was that the Assassin Mansion had to eat himself first, and then he would consider letting them drink soup.

What can Geng Anguo do and check the accounts? Does he have the power? Write a book? Will he hear the echo when his folds reach the sea? Make trouble? Wouldn't that turn from the righteous army of Wang Shi to a thief?

In the final analysis, they are just a group of rebels, who have no foundation in the DPRK and in the localities, and who will listen to them seriously? Which vested interest in holding great power will take them seriously?

Eating their empty salaries is the normal operation of the above.

There was a shortage of military food, spring clothes were delayed, and there were complaints in the Liangshan army, and everyone couldn't stand this bird's anger, shouting that if the government didn't treat them as people, then they would go back to Liangshan.

Geng Anguo was even more angry than everyone else, and he didn't tell everyone about the ugly face of the government, for fear that everyone would pick on it when they heard it, and the pain and suffering could only be borne silently by himself.

But he didn't think that going back like this would waste this only chance to turn over, and for the sake of the future of the people of Liangshan, he had to endure humiliation.

I think that at the beginning, Shangliangshan was just to be happy and comfortable, not to be oppressed by the big dog officials, not to be the bird spirit of these bullies and idlers, and I never wanted to mix it up for many years, but now it is back to the original point.

As long as you deal with the government and the powerful, you have to swallow your anger, endure injustice, and endure exploitation, the reality is so ironic, it makes Geng Anguo feel that life is extremely absurd.

But now he can't walk away like he did at the beginning, because he shoulders the fate of tens of thousands of people in Liangshan.

The heavy burden of life finally pressed him down and bent down, becoming an obedient worm in front of the powerful officials, while being squeezed by the other party, he did not dare to resist or misbehave, in turn, he also hoped that the other party would make a little bit of soup to drink, so that he could survive for a long time.

After many years of Liangshan's struggle career, in the end, it seems to have no meaning at all, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a joke.

Geng Anguo didn't know what to say.

Geng Anguo could also hear the movements of the Battle of Xihe City clearly in the barracks, after all, they were only dozens of miles away, and everyone realized at the same time that the war was coming.

Geng Anguo was overjoyed, thinking that the opportunity might come.

Then, the report of defeat was transmitted back to Yunzhou, and everyone was stunned, unlike what everyone expected, Yunzhou lost the first battle and was extremely completely defeated.

The situation reached the bottom in an instant, and everyone was pushed to the edge of the cliff, and their lives were in danger.

To Geng Anguo's surprise, there was also a battle in Yunzhou City, but it ended quickly.

He found a few words, saying that a group of cultivators of unknown origin, under the leadership of a peerless powerhouse, defeated the cultivators of the Assassin's Mansion, and also gathered in front of the Assassin's Mansion to challenge Lord Assassin's Mansion in public.

Because he couldn't leave the barracks without permission, Geng Anguo couldn't know more, but just these descriptions of words made him tremble after a long time, as if the blood in his whole body rushed to his head in an instant.

God is pitiful, no one is more eager to do this than Geng Anguo, it's just that he can't do it, he didn't expect that there are still people in this Great Qi Dynasty who really dare to do this, and they have done it.

Trampling those dog officials under their feet and judging them in front of all the people, this is a picture that can only appear in sweet dreams, and now someone has turned it into reality!

Who is the other party, what is the origin, what realm of cultivation has become, and what does it look like, Geng Anguo can't wait to see it.

This is the real hero, if he can really see each other, he is willing to bow his head and worship, if, in case...... The other party can turn his troops to fight the Hu people, and he is willing to follow to the death.

But then the question arises, why did the other party do this, and why did he dare to do it?

How strong does it take to openly attack the Assassin Mansion?

The sound of horses' hooves rose and fell rapidly on the long street, and the ears heard the drums more and more urgent, Geng Anguo put away the strange feelings of riding a horse on Yunzhou Street for the first time, and beckoned the brothers behind him to hurry up.

If the three-way drum is not finished, it will be chopped.

Geng Anguo knew that he would not be late, but he still hoped to be as early as possible so that he could make a good impression on the commander of the army.

The grandmother of the rebel army does not love her uncle or uncle, especially the Liangshan Battalion, which was born as a bandit, is very likely to be used as cannon fodder. Geng Anguo is not afraid of killing the enemy, but if he is taken to death, what face does he have to meet Liangshan's family?

When he arrived at the gate of the Assassin's Mansion, Geng Anguo had just rolled off the saddle, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

On the stone platform in front of the gate of the Assassin's Mansion, there were two rows of cold-faced cultivators.

There were more than twenty cultivators, and the cultivation qi released showed that they were all in the Yuan Shen Realm, and there was no shortage of them in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm!

The powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm, which one is not a famous party, and all the people are in awe? At this moment, he is actually doing a doorman!

Geng Anguo immediately realized that the coach he was about to meet was by no means easy to talk to, in front of the other party, he was completely unqualified to talk about conditions, and the other party let Liangshan Camp be cannon fodder, and he couldn't even resist!

Feeling the strong mountain of coercion released by more than 20 masters, Geng Anguo only felt that every pore was extremely nervous, and there was no other emotion in his heart except the fear of the boss he was about to meet, and the worry about the fate of the next Liangshan army.

The appearance of the generals in the army who arrived at about the same time lowered their heads and carefully entered the door made Geng Anguo realize that they were in the same mood as himself.

Coming to the Assassin's Mansion so many times, this is the fastest time Geng Anguo has entered the court, not to mention that he has been unimpeded all the way, and he has reported his name in front of the court and removed the saber, that is, he is allowed to enter.

Geng Anguo saw the commander who lived in the Ming Hall, with a bright plaque on his head, overlooking the armored generals in the hall, and had the air of a tiger standing on the dragon.

The moment he arrived at the Assassin's Mansion, he knew the identity of the other party, the banner scepter that symbolized the identity and authority of the other party's general manager, and was already in front of the gate.

"The last general Liangshan battalion commanded Geng Anguo, meet General Zhao!"