Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mountain Bandits Are Destroyed, and the Undercurrent Is Surging

The bandit leader's face was gloomy.

The thrill has not yet completely dissipated.

He didn't expect that they, who had originally occupied an absolute advantage, could only flee in such an embarrassment now.

He took a deep breath, madness flashing in the depths of his eyes.

It doesn't matter, when he leads the remaining mountain bandits to grab some materials in these villages, and then occupy a hill casually, he can make a comeback.

As they were thinking, a dozen of them had already walked out of the woods and in the direction of the village.

When they arrived at the gate of the village, they drew their knives and rushed towards the village.

At the same time, the people in the village also discovered this small group of mountain bandits, they gritted their teeth, and inexplicably felt some confidence in their hearts.

The unconditional help of the officers and soldiers under Lin Bei's rule was in stark contrast to the atrocities of the mountain bandits in the past.

Faced with the ferocious mountain bandits, they raised their arms for the first time to resist.

Facing the villagers with wooden sticks and hoes, the mountain bandit leader sneered, and was about to kill chickens and monkeys, but saw more and more villagers pouring out.

Hundreds of villagers armed with rudimentary weapons, without weapons, casually picked up stones on the side of the road, and rushed towards the mountain bandits with great vigour.

The resentment in their hearts exploded in an instant at this moment, and they all turned red-eyed.

The sheep that had always been docile had now become vicious wolves, and the mountain bandits were suddenly caught off guard.

But in the face of extreme numerical suppression, they didn't even let out a scream, and they were dizzy by the stones thrown from all directions.

At the same time, the wooden stick hoe also beckoned, and the mountain bandit leader frantically pushed out his subordinates, and it was inevitable that he would be beaten to death by the stick.

On the hillside not far away, the historian looked at the scene below, a little stunned.

His pen was flying, and his eyes were shining.

In his writing, what happened in the past half a month will inevitably circulate in the big business in a short time.

At this moment, Lin Bei stepped forward and grabbed the brush in the historian's hand.

"Lord Historian, I see, what has happened in the past half a month, just write according to what I say."

The historian looked at Lin Bei who was smiling, and his pupils trembled.

Zhou Jinwei, who stepped forward on the side, heard this, covered her small mouth, and looked at Lin Bei in surprise.

Forcing historians to fabricate historical facts is a major crime of killing the head.

"Overseer Lin, do you know what you're doing."

"Of course I do."

"Aren't you afraid that I will play Your Majesty and punish your sins?"

The historian said indignantly.

Lin Bei bowed slightly, and Ah Yue, who was following him, did not hesitate at all, and the sword blade that flashed with cold light instantly rested on the neck of the historian.

"You say, as an important minister by His Majesty's side, does Your Majesty believe in you or me?"

Lin Bei said with a smile.

Feeling the astonishing chill on the blade, the anger on the historian's face suddenly disappeared, and he said from the heart: "Lin Dujun, you say, I will change." ”

"The historian is really thoughtful."

Lin Bei raised his hand, Ah Yue put his sword into the sheath, and Qiao Shengsheng stood behind him.

"That's what you wrote......"

In the next three months, Lin Bei led more than 1,000 people under his command to repeat the old tricks in the land of Jiangbei, and once again exterminated more than a dozen dens of mountain bandits.

The surrounding people were favored, and every time they said goodbye, they were in tears.

In three months, more than 1,000 soldiers have completely surrendered to Lin Bei, loyal to Lin Bei, and have not the slightest second heart.

And what happened in these three and a half months was also recorded "really" by the historian.

In the darkness, countless silk threads intertwined, and one secret letter after another was delivered.

Prime Minister's house.

Li Ai looked at the letter in his hand and breathed heavily.

The secret letter in his hand wrote in detail that Lin Bei led a thousand elite soldiers and exterminated more than a dozen helpless mountain bandits of the Jiangbei army in three months.

It also wrote in detail how Lin Bei took the deputy general beside him and took the lead in the soldiers, and successively beheaded several powerful mountain bandit leaders.

As she read on, Li Ai felt her emotions gradually turn towards anger.

He used a trick to make Lin Bei have to leave Dashang and leave the emperor, just so that Lin Bei could die on the way to Jiangbei.

No matter how bad it was, it also frustrated Lin Bei's spirit, but he didn't expect that Lin Bei would completely prove himself with the help of this expedition.

Lin Bei stood on the emperor's side, if Lin Bei did not die, the fate of the Great Shang would be able to survive and could not be dissipated.

The big plan he has been planning for more than ten years will also become uncertain as time goes by.

"Lin Bei, this time you will definitely die."

Li Ai threw the secret letter into the fire, his eyes cloudy.

Lin Bei has become his number one unstable factor, and he can't let it grow, and the chess pieces he secretly arranged can finally come in handy.

In the darkness, the firelight reflected Li Ai's smiling face without the slightest smile.

Lin Bei, Lin Bei, no matter how you struggle, you can't make waves in my hands.

Even if there is still an accident, the Desperate Heart Gu planted by the rebels in Lin Bei's body will also kill Lin Bei.

At that time, relying solely on the number of great business fortunes established by Lin Bei, it would be like a mountain.

If he is given a little time, the court, which has been constantly encroached upon by him, will be completely controlled by him, and even the little emperor can only become his puppet.

Seeing that the secret letter was completely reduced to ashes, Li Ai slowly walked to the window and looked at the glorious continuous palace in the distance, his eyes flashing with greed.

……

The land north of the river goes to the east.

Promote the country.

In the main hall, in the dim candlelight, a figure disappeared in the darkness.

"Lin Bei, you really keep surprising me."

The indistinct figure muttered, no emotion in his voice.

"Go, in a month, I'll see him appear before me."

Several people dressed in black below said coldly, and then their bodies shook and disappeared into the main hall.

As the news of Lin Bei's initial victory in leading the army spread, large and small forces everywhere gradually surged under the water, causing ripples above the water.

It only takes one moment for these undercurrents to evolve into terrifying waves.

At this time, Lin Bei was sitting in the tent, sorting out these thoughts in his mind.

In front of him was a request for recruitment, and in a few days, the letter would appear at the little emperor's table.

Lin Bei rubbed his eyebrows and coughed violently.

He forced the historian to exaggerate these several times of encirclement and suppression of mountain bandits, just to attract the forces hidden in the shadows.

If you preach like this, there will definitely be forces to send people to assassinate you.

But before that, he still wanted to work hard, although he thought that he couldn't turn the tide with his own strength alone and cure the terminally ill country of Dashang, but he would save a little bit of Dashang's life.

After that, he died generously, completed the task given to him by God, returned to his own world, and got the hundred small goals.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Lin Bei put it away.

Ah Yue walked into the tent, and behind her, Zhou Jinwei poked out half of her head.