"Old Niu, are you sure Mulima is ahead?"

Wang Wu looked at it, but didn't see anything, and couldn't help but wonder, wondering if Niu Wancheng was dishonest to the organization.

After all, this guy is the chief soldier of the Green Battalion, and it is difficult to say that he will not repeat.

If you really want to pit him, it is estimated that the future will be like a rocket.

If you don't keep it, you can directly carry it into Manchuria and inlay the yellow flag, and make a deputy to do it.

After all, he, Wang Yaowu, is now the most capable of fighting on the battlefield of resisting the Qing Dynasty.

The significance of existence is no less than that of the king of the Yongli court.

is not comparable to the King of Jin, but it is also comparable to Liu Wenxiu, the King of Shu, Bai Wenxuan, the King of Gongchang, the King of Qianyang, Pi Xiong, the King of Zhending, Zheng Hongkui and others.

Li Sixing, the son of Li Dingguo, the king of Jin, also rewarded a Han army flag after surrendering to the Qing Dynasty.

Lao Niu really pitted him as the fifth king, so he had to be a Manchurian vice-president.

"Fifth Master is really me, Niu Wancheng is a rat!"

Lao Niu said that the reason why he knew where Mulima was was because of the secret marks left by his subordinate Qi Yikui along the way.

No one recognized the secret memory except his old cow.

So he was sure that Mulima and they were in the valley ahead.

"Really?"

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

finally caught a horse, Wang Wu didn't want to call a cow to the top again.

At the moment, let the soldiers take the flag, and Zhang Pengyu took people to check the secret mark.

After a while, Zhang Pengyu came to report that he had indeed found a secret mark on a tree on the side of the road.

Wang Wu asked what the secret mark was.

Zhang Pengyu said that he carved an arrow on the bark of the tree.

However, the previous secret mark only had an arrow, and the most recent arrow had a cross underneath.

"Huh?"

Wang Wu was puzzled.

Lao Niu explained that the cross means that he will stay in front for a while.

It had been more than an hour since Mulima had escaped, and the black lights were blind and exhausting, and it was still a mountainous area, so the senior Manchurian generals would definitely have to rest.

You have to take a breather when you hang yourself.

This is logically self-consistent.

Seeing that the big fish was about to be caught, Wang Wu couldn't help but boast to Niu Wancheng while being happy: "You work hard, as long as you have me for a day, I will guarantee you to enter the Eight Banners!" ”

Hearing this, Lao Niu couldn't help but perk up, and his face was full of sneers: "The fifth master will be famous all over the world in this battle, and the future will be expected to be a prince of Daming!" Rong humbled the post in this first to pay homage to the fifth master, a prince! ”

"Oh?"

Knowing that it was sycophancy, the corners of Wang Wu's mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile.

took a deep look at Niu Wancheng.

"Bull Flag!"

"Lord Wang!"

Halfway up the unknown mountainside, Wang Wu and Niu Wancheng were humble with each other for a while.

Then Niu Wancheng proposed to withdraw first, so as not to recognize him by any fish that slipped through the net.

That's as it should be.

Wang Wu also hoped that Niu Wancheng could pull him again, of course, he didn't want the other party to sink into the sand because of a small negligence.

When Lao Niu left, he also revealed an important piece of information, that is, the window period left for the fifth master was only three days.

Because the main force of the Sichuan Green Battalion, under the leadership of Admiral Zheng Jiaolin, has been stationed in the Yellow Lawn.

If nothing else, after receiving the report of the defeat of the Eight Banners, Zheng Jiaolin will definitely lead the Sichuan army to fill the gap in the defensive line.

Even Li Guoying, the governor of Sichuan in Wushan City, would come over in person.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to persuade him to surrender again.

The five masters defeated the Manchurian Eight Banners this time, but the Manchurian Eight Banners, 10,000 people, accounted for only one-twentieth of the total number of Qing troops, and the war was fought for money, food, population, and territory, and the Ming army could be said to have none of these three things.

A partial victory cannot change the general trend.

Unless some dizzy guy believes Zhu Mingchan's promise and leads the troops to make trouble.

"Do you mean Wu Sangui?"

Wang Wu wanted to hear whether Niu Wancheng had any further and more in-depth views on the current situation.

Who knew that Niu Wancheng shook his head and said: "King Pingxi will not rebel!" ”

"Why?"

Wang Wu pointed out that the Manchurian Eight Banners are simply a bunch of waste, they are not even as good as the green camp, in the past, the pants were not picked up so they could still bluff Wu Sangui, and now the Manchurian pants have been picked up by him Wang Wu, how can Wu Sangui not be ready to move.

After all, the whole world knows that the Qing court is guarding against him!

"The fifth master is a fan of the authorities."

The old cow touched his beard, which was not too long, and pointed out a fact.

That is, the imperial court wants to cut the domain, that is, it really wants to deal with Wu Sangui, Shang Kexi, and Geng Jimao, the three strong kings who are all feudal towns in name and in fact.

The problem is that only when the world is peaceful can the feudal domain be cut!

Your Ming Dynasty has not completely extinguished the fire for a day, how can the Qing court take action against the three feudatories.

"In other words, the harder I fight, the more your Tartar court will not dare to cut the domain?"

Lao Niu's words made Wang Wu ponder.

It seemed as if he was in a dead loop.

I always thought that as long as the paper tiger of the Manchurian Eight Banners was exposed, Wu Sangui and they might be able to do it.

But what if the Qing court relaxed the steps of cutting the feudal domain because the rest of the Ming army was still stubbornly resisting, so that Wu Sangui had no reason to raise troops.

Lao Niu further pointed out a more fatal fact.

It's Wang Wu, they are the remnants of the old Shun army who have a blood feud with Wu Sangui!

really let the old Shun army of Maolu Mountain revived, and the salted fish turned over, the most urgent thing was not the Qing court, but Wu Sangui.

Therefore, the Qing army in Sichuan must be fighting the Ming army to the death, and it is impossible to be soft at all.

Can King Wu win the waste-like Manchurian Eight Banners and the Sichuan Army?

Last year, Li Laiheng and Liu Tichun couldn't win tens of thousands of people, but now they are these people.

"I see, three days, right?"

Wang Wu's muffled voice made Niu Wancheng flash, no matter how the situation develops, he has to peel the big fish in his hand first.

After going downhill, he saw a group of generals looking at him in surprise, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked everyone what was going on.

The dog scratched his head and said, "Fifth brother, the murderous aura on your body seems to be gone." ”

"Really?"

Wang Wu touched his nose, "Damn, this dead old cow has lost all my bloody qi, and almost caught his way." ”

After a pause, the big knife waved: "Let's go, first cut Mulima into eighteen pieces!" ”

The generals have nothing to say, and the crowd is surging into the valley, although there is an internal response, but how to fight.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the valley, someone in front of me came out of the night: "Fifth master, here!" ”

Then there was a fire on the other side.

"Huh?"

Wang Wu fixed his eyes, who was Qi Yikui, not Lao Niu's subordinate.

"Fifth master, please here!"

Qi Yikui stepped forward to beckon the Ming army into the valley, and said as he walked: "The people have already prepared for the fifth master, except for the overseas map, the others are here!" ”

"Fifth Master!"

"Fifth Master!"

As Wang Wu went deeper, the torches in the valley continued to light like the voice-activated lights at the staircase.

All the way over, there were hot-eyed battalion soldiers, and many faces Wang Wu saw very familiarly.

That Hou Sanjiang is also among them.

In the cry of the "five masters", Wang Wu and others saw the Manchurian generals who were tied together and stuffed with strips of cloth in their mouths.

126 people, including Jingxi General Mulima, Huguang Governor Yang Maoxun, Deputy Commander Suobai of the Yellow Banner, Sailin, Deputy Commander of the Blue Banner, and Gurha, Deputy Commander of the White Banner, were all listed.

All of them were embarrassed.

Many people didn't have time to draw their sabers.

Obviously, things turned abruptly and unprepared.