Without waiting for Nanshan and Zhu Yuan to speak, Yuanji expressed his conjecture.

"The rebels have risen so smoothly, it's like ...... It's like there's a big hand behind you that's pushing it. ”

After hearing this, Nanshan was silent, and Zhu Yuan was thoughtful.

After a while, Zhu Yuan said in hindsight.

"What do you mean...... Is this really a bureau? ”

Enji nodded and turned his gaze to Nanshan.

Nanshan ignored Zhu Yuan and Yuanji, and fell into deep thought.

Obviously, the three of Nanshan have entered the game, and all those who are playing chess are hidden in the clouds, hiding their heads and tails.

Now, Nanshan is thinking about whether their counterinsurgency will be hindered by their own people behind them.

The momentum of the rebel army is getting bigger and bigger, that is, in the next two days, the Zhennan army will immediately meet them in battle, and fight with real swords and guns.

At such a time, Nanshan really doesn't want to see such a bloody situation as a fire in the rear.

As the suspicion in his heart became deeper and his thoughts became more and more daring, Nanshan's mind became deeper and deeper.

Just now, Nanshan boldly guessed that he had vaguely figured out that this turmoil was most likely likely to be a wrestling between the ministers of the DPRK and the Emperor and His Majesty.

It's a big maelstrom!

For a long time, Nanshan took a deep breath to adjust his breath, constantly encouraged himself in his heart, and tried his best not to panic, fear, or suspicion, so that he could be improvised.

When Nanshan raised his head, all the people in the big camp had already left, and only the vanguard general Wu Sen sat on the main seat, looking at Nanshan with great interest.

"The eyebrows of the Southern Counselor are full of clouds, are you a little afraid?"

General Wu Sen's eyes narrowed deeply, looked at Nanshan with a little deep meaning, and said an ambiguous and unclear sentence.

"Scared?"

Nanshan didn't understand the meaning of General Wu Sen's words for a while, and unconsciously asked back, but after the words came out, he figured out the meaning of General Wu Sen's words, and suddenly felt out of shape.

After figuring this out, Nanshan's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but it quickly disappeared.

Then Nanshan bowed his hand, stared at General Wu Sen with burning eyes and gloomy eyes, and said proudly.

"Just a moment of distraction, the student saw a storm of maelstrom approaching in an illusion, and it was terrifying."

"When students think about it, they always feel a chill down their backs, and if a sharp sword is against them, it will kill them at any time."

"In the face of the storm vortex that overturned the world, does the general know how to protect himself?"

Nanshan's gaze gradually sharpened, and the sense of oppression intensified, sweeping towards General Wu Sen like a mountain.

General Wu Sen sat on the main seat, staring at Nanshan with an expressionless face.

The atmosphere was such that neither of them continued to speak, but confronted each other.

I don't know how long it took, but the voice of General Wu Sen sounded faintly in the big camp tent.

"The 100,000 strong soldiers of the pioneer battalion are enough to withstand any storm!"

"Even if you can't beat it, there's room to retreat and avoid the storm."

Nanshan understood! So Nanshan said four words.

"That's great!"

Yingchuan Prefecture, Zinan County.

The shouts of killing fluctuated, and a group of bandit refugees were chased by a group of regular troops from the vanguard battalion, and the fierce flesh-and-blood battle began with this encounter.

The fighting scene was extremely chaotic, although it was the bandit forces on the rebel side who fled, but the group of big soldiers in the pioneer battalion also encountered the rebels for the first time, and the performance was not as perfect as imagined.

In the large battalion of the Chinese army, Nanshan, General Wu Sen, deputy general and other middle and high-ranking officers of the army gathered around the sand table and expressed their opinions on Zinan County, where the encounter was taking place.

"General, the bandit force we encountered is only the vanguard of the rebels, they are just a group of bandits who only know how to loot, and they can be broken with one blow."

The deputy general Long Yuan was full of confidence, and the army that encountered the bandits was his subordinates, and the news from below made him feel that the rebels were all a rabble, without any combat effectiveness.

General Wu Sen ignored the confident lieutenant Long Yuan, and turned his head to ask Nanshan.

"What do you think?"

General Wu Sen's words made the deputy general Long Yuan, who was talking about money, and several staff members shift their attention to Nanshan.

Nanshan glanced at the crowd, stared at the sand table, and did not speak.

Seeing this, General Wu Sen frowned slightly, and said in a slightly hoarse and displeased tone.

"Ten miles ahead, our team has already encountered the rebels, and the battle has begun."

"As a pawn, you don't have a choice, I don't have a choice, and our pioneer battalion doesn't have a choice."

General Wu Sen's inexplicable words made the adjutant general and several staff members next to him silent, and their expressions were cloudy.

After saying these words, General Wu Sen stopped talking and quietly waited for Nanshan to join them and integrate into them.

After a long time, Nanshan raised his head and showed a flat smile.

"In the encounter ahead, our army won a great victory. But in the eyes of the students, it is normal and meaningless. ”

"The victory is not thorough enough, the victory is not flamboyant enough, and the victory is not domineering enough."

Nanshan glanced at everyone, and after glancing at the eyes of the deputy general Long Yuan, he finally looked at the main general Wu Sen.

"General, the soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first, this is not a joke."

"The students think that at this moment, our food and grass are no longer rice and noodles, but intelligence."

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles."

"Distinguish the situation, avoid the disadvantages, and give full play to the advantages; Avoid the enemy's edge and attack the enemy's weak points. ”

"General, you don't send out enough scouts, not deep enough, and not diverse enough."

As soon as these few words came out, everyone in the big camp turned their eyes to stare at Nanshan, some questioning, some disdainful, some contemptuous, and some disdainful.

Nanshan's words questioning the army have a tendency and flavor of rhetoric and rhetoric.

"Tell me about it!"

On the contrary, it was the main general Wu Sen, while staring at the sand table, he asked Nanshan to continue in a serious tone.

Nanshan was not stage frightened, came to the side of the main general Wu Sen, stretched out his hand and began to speak.

"Let's not talk about the victory or defeat of the enemy in the battle, it is related to whether the soldiers fight bravely to kill the enemy and whether they are desperate."

"But until then, we should do a good job of intelligence."

"I have seen the number of scouts sent out by the pioneer battalion, and there are only a few dozen people, and the detection distance is less than twenty miles."

"Twenty miles, a county town can't be covered!"

When Nanshan said this, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sand table and pointed out the location of Zinan County.

"At such a distance, how much information does the general think our scouts can get?"

"Also, the scouts sent by the general are all people with rules in the army, and the cognition of these people has been qualified, and the information obtained is limited."

Nanshan's afterglow had already seen that General Wu Sen's brows had been furrowed, obviously agreeing with Nanshan's analysis.

So Nanshan continued to say his thoughts, combining the strategies mentioned earlier.

"General, I suggest that all the scouts be scattered, the twenty-mile restriction will be lifted, and the scope will be expanded to the entire Yingchuan Mansion."

"Secondly, it is recommended that the general immediately start the recruitment and temporary training of scouts, select some local people with lofty ideals, and turn them into refugees or various civilian identities to enter various places to spy on the rebels."

"If he can, the general can also turn part of the army into bandits and blend in with the rebels."

"Strive to know the specific movements of the rebel forces, the number of troops, the composition of the troops, and even find out their specific goals."

The big camp tent was very quiet, and some of the staff and deputy generals who had despised Nanshan before, but they were all very attentive at the moment, and everyone was pondering.

Nanshan swallowed his saliva and continued.

"General, the human heart is terrifying, our rumor strategy should be activated."

"The main theme of 'our army will win, and the rebel army will be defeated' should reach the ears of the people, pass it on through the mouths of the people, and spread it by word of mouth, so that the rebels will be unpopular."

"At the same time, the strategy of buying and dividing the 'money power' (money, power, women) should also be activated, which can reduce our pressure, reduce the damage of the soldiers, and even continue to increase our ranks."

Speaking of this, Nanshan's tone was so cautious.

"General, intelligence, we need a lot of real intelligence."

"If our intelligence was clear and accurate enough, and the army surrounded us, none of those rebels in Zinan County would have been able to escape."

"Only such a record of total annihilation can shock people's hearts, deter Xiaoxiao, and boost momentum."

Nanshan said a lot of thoughts and opinions in one breath, which means that he has taken sides.

In other words, Nanshan chose to stand with General Wu Sen and stand with the Zhennan Army.

Yingchuan Mansion, the city of Fu.

The main forces of the rebel army gathered here to discuss how to fight the Zhennan army that entered Yingchuan Province.

As for the mountain bandit forces that entered Zinan County to burn, kill and loot before, they are all small forces that do not enter the stream, and they are all low-level people who are greedy for the small bargains in front of them and have no vision.

No one cares about the life and death of these people, and they don't care.

Fucheng, Yamen.

Qing Biao, the chief general of the rebel army, and Chi Zhengrong, the main general, sat on the main seat on the left and the right, facing the dozens of forces lined up in two columns under the hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the imperial court has sent the Zhennan Army to suppress our brothers, we should work together to discuss a comprehensive countermeasure."

"Otherwise, all the land and wealth we have obtained before will be reduced to nothingness, and there will be no place for us people in the world."

The rebel commander, Qing Biao, has a big belly, talks and laughs in an orderly manner, has a rough voice, has an excellent relationship with the leaders of the big forces at the front, is commensurate with brothers, and wants to integrate all the forces of the rebel army.

"The general is very strategic, unlike our brothers, who are all rough people, who can only fight and kill."

"How to do it, the general said bluntly, the brothers all listen to the general."

As soon as the lord finished speaking, the leader of the party not far from him jumped out and said good things to echo, showing his true colors.

The dog's words resonated with some power leaders, and many people echoed loudly.

"Yes, the brothers are all rough people, and we all listen to the general."

Of course, there are also some people who understand, frowning and contemplative, with ugly faces.

Qingbei is one of the people who understands.

Qingbei sat in the middle of the lobby, and now he has nearly 10,000 people under his hands, although they are all refugees with tattered equipment and uneven combat strength, but under the leadership of Qingbei, he also has some reputation among the rebels, which cannot be underestimated.

Qingbei stared at the main general Qing Biao and the main general Chi Zhengrong on the main seat, feeling that they were very dangerous and very courageous.

In order to facilitate this meeting and gather many forces, these two people actually had the courage to distribute the grain and grass promised to all parties before, making up for the shortfall of all forces.

Thinking about it, Qingbei felt that it was impossible for him to spit out the grain and grass that had been swallowed.

Because of this, Qingbei felt that Qing Biao and Chi Zhengrong were extremely dangerous.

"Brothers, I just got the news that the Zhennan Army of the imperial court has divided into three routes and entered Yingchuan Mansion from three directions, and the brother troops have encountered them."

"The latest news, the brother troops near Zinan County were defeated by the vanguard battalion of the Zhennan Army."

As soon as this news came out, the entire main hall was in an uproar. Eight Chinese Net

There are cowardly people, whose faces have already shown a look of horror.

The leaders of most of the forces frowned, their faces bitter and worried.

Of course, there are not a few people who shout, resist, and get angry.

"Brothers, you can't pinch a piece of loose sand, it's time for us to unite together."

"I recommend ......"

“……”

Three days later, the rebel army entrenched in Yingchuan Prefecture was divided into three routes, mainly the regular troops of Nanping Mansion, Youzhou Prefecture, and Jingchuan Prefecture, and coerced other forces to meet the Zhennan Army sent to the imperial court.

Although this strategy was in danger of being wiped out by the division of troops, it could also swallow up the Zhennan army, which was smaller than them, and the regular troops of Nanping, Youzhou, and Jingchuan had no fear of the rebels at all.

Moreover, once the rebel army has the upper hand, it can instantly annex Yingchuan Mansion and directly threaten the last imperial capital, Bianliang.

I have to say that the rebel general Qing Biao and the general Chi Zhengrong have a big heart and are also very confident, and they are full of aggression against the Zhennan army at the same level as them.

The imperial capital, Bianliang, an unnamed courtyard.

The door of the small courtyard was closed, and the room was dark and dreary, except for a candle illuminating three vague figures.

"All arranged in the south?"

In the darkness, a black shadow with a rickety figure and an old voice spoke, opening this secret conversation.

"It's all arranged, whether it succeeds or not, there will be no tail left."

A middle-aged hoarse voice sounded, answering the old man's question.

"Hey...... Why? ”

The other figure sighed, and his tone was bitter, as if he had a great deal of distress.

"Our majesty is ambitious, and it's getting harder and harder to fool!"

The old man with the black shadow stared at the candle, his emotions were not obvious, and he said lightly in a low voice.

"I want to see if this gust of wind can blow out the candle flame in front of me."

The old man's words silenced the dark room.

After a long time, the old man's voice sounded again.

"Are the juniors all arranged?"

"That's it!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, the tone of the old man in the dark shadow softened slightly.

"Leave aside the relationship, bury them, there are seeds, and the family behind us will not decline."

"What happened to the three chess pieces in the first class of this scientific examination?"

The answer to this question was a middle-aged hoarse voice.

"They haven't been used yet, and they have all been arranged into the Hanlin Academy."

There was silence for a while, as if the old man in the dark shadow was bowing his head and thinking.

"It's not reused, it's not disliked, it's the best situation."

The old man of the dark shadow paused for a moment and said earnestly.

"I'm old!"

"If this gust of wind can't extinguish the candle flame in front of you, point the finger at me and pave the way for the little ones."

In the dark room, there was silence again.

"Do you need me to arrange it immediately?"

Hearing this, the old man of the black shadow thought for a moment before speaking.

"Go ahead and arrange it!"

"Remember, when you really get to that point, you have to go step by step, you have to go naturally, and you have to come naturally."

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.