"What do you say, cripple Luo?"

As soon as Wang Ziyong's voice fell, he turned his head to look at Luo Rucai.

Luo Rucai, currently united with Gao Yingxiang, is a lot of cunning and cunning, very ambitious, because of his many minds, the Shaanxi dialect speaks fast and lame with the same sound, so he is called Luo lame.

"With the current situation, Wang Qi is far away, not in the middle of the court, Donglin Confucianism is about to move, Zuo Guangdou has already sent his students into Beijing, presumably there will be a bloody wind blowing in the court of Beijing City, and we are now occupying Shanxi, according to Puzhou, there are Taihang and Luliang to the north, there are ancient ferries to the south, there are Tongguan, you can enter Shaanxi, and you can also be close to the hinterland of the Central Plains of Henan, which can be regarded as occupying the best time and place."

As he spoke, Luo Rucai raised his eyes to look at Wang Ziyong, and then looked at Gao Yingxiang, a pair of mung bean eyes full of ghostly light: "Only people!" ”

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, people were uncertain, although Wang Qi had the merit of destroying the country abroad, but the people always had to eat, didn't they?

You Qi Guogong poured the sky, but you can't fill the stomachs of the hungry people in Shanxi.

In other words, now, the external troubles have just calmed down, and the internal worries have not been resolved.

The people are waiting to be fed, the mountains and Shaanxi are thousands of miles away, and corrupt officials and cruel officials are rampant, for Luo Rucai and others, this is harmony!

Click, click, click!

Wang's fingers tapped slowly and gently on the table, which seemed to be very rhythmic.

Gao Yingxiang and Luo Rucai glanced at each other, and they both chose to shut up, at this time, it depends on how the commander of the rebel army, who has the greatest power and name, chooses.

To tell the truth, if Wang Ziyong chooses to go south to Huguang, then Gao Yingxiang and Wang Ziyong have decided to set up their own doors and open their own world in Shanxi.

"Now there are more than 10 rebels in Shanxi and Shaanxi, plus some scattered soldiers, or Lu Liang, Taihang's mountain bandit leaders, about 30 families," After a while, Wang Ziyong said slowly: "Our troops, small fights to occupy a county government, attack a remote state capital may be okay, if you encounter the regular army of the imperial court or the town of Xiongcheng, it is absolutely impossible to fight hard, so it is most important to recuperate and accumulate strength. However, it is obviously impossible for Shanxi alone to accommodate so many rebels, and it cannot afford to feed them. ”

Wang Ziyong pursed his lips and looked at the two of them: "I suggest that in the name of the three of me, gather the rest of the powerful rebels, a total of 30,000 people, occupy this place, store food, train troops, and build a city!" How is it? ”

It is the right way to abandon some of your peers who have no strength, and to annex, expel them, or annihilate them, so as to strengthen your own power.

"That said." Luo Rucai smiled when he heard this, and looked at Gao Yingxiang.

"Go north, take here, that's the beginning of our momentum!"

Gao Yingxiang dipped his fingers in the cup of tea and wrote two words on the table: Pingyang!

Shanxi from Jiezhou to the south to Fengling Ferry, is a rare plain area, where to gather troops, it is easy to fall into strangulation and pursuit, so to occupy a big city in the north, is the way to gather and recuperate.

"Heroes see the same thing!"

"The great goodness of my view!"

Seeing the word Pingyang, Wang Ziyong and Luo Rucai both raised their heads and laughed.

Wang Ziyong laughed three times, then immediately closed his voice, and said: "Then it is decided, half a month later, I will wait in Puzhou Juyi and go north to attack Pingyang Mansion!" I am responsible for convening Zhao Luan, Li Bodhisattva, Sun Jingang and others, you two will gather people by themselves, and when the time comes, more than 30,000 people, and take Pingyang Mansion in more than ten days, which is the beginning of our momentum! ”

"Pingyang Mansion is not enough for me to sit back and relax, I still have to pay attention to the soldiers and horses in the north and Gyeonggi at all times," Gao Yingxiang added two more sentences: "Although Tongguan Xiongcheng is a one-man pass, the soldiers and horses in Taiyuan in the north are still there."

"Today, except for the Liaodong soldiers, the rest is not to worry about," Wang Ziyong was extremely confident, and waved his hand: "Liu Wenyi, the chief soldier of Taiyuan, dares to come, I will call him to come and not return!" ”

With the help of Taihang Mountain and Luliang Mountain Range, if you talk about fast attack, Wang Ziyong is confident that no one can match the men and horses in his hands - give yourself time. It is not impossible to gather 100,000 soldiers and sweep the world!

At the beginning, the Li family was from Guanzhong's momentum, and his king's own momentum from Pingyang, why not?

Seeing that Wang Ziyong was so confident, Gao Yingxiang didn't know what to say, just smiled and picked up the cup: "Then follow this strategy?" ”

"Do it accordingly!" Wang Ziyong smiled and picked up the teacup on the table.

Seeing this, Luo Rucai also picked up the teacup.

Bang!

The three of them clinked glasses, and the tea splashed everywhere, all without words.

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Syllable!

Sitting in the post station, by the dim light of the fire, Sun Chuanting, who was struggling to write, shook his fingers, and the ink at the end of the pen spilled, and immediately smoked a large black ink on the white letterhead.

The whole letter is going to be rewritten again.

"Alas," Sun Chuanting frowned and sighed, put down the brush, got up and stood at the window sill, looking at the bamboo and pine forests in the dark, silent.

Since leaving Puzhou County, Sun Chuanting, who was summoned to Beijing, has been restless.

I don't know if it's because of the confusion about the road ahead or because of the worry about Puzhou County.

In fact, Sun Chuanting did not want to leave Puzhou County at this time, after more than a year of rectification, the original bandits were rampant, and the people's livelihood in Puzhou County has gradually improved

"Entering Beijing at this time is not only to let more than a year of hard work in Puzhou go to waste, but the bandits are easy to resurge, I really don't know what the imperial court thinks?" President Sun Chuan sighed, and when he saw the ink, his heart was even more irritable.

Everyone knows what the emperor is thinking today.

But is this too low-level, too despicable?

Bang, Sun Chuanting patted the window lattice with his hand, and could only sigh heavily after a while.

Crumpled up the letter paper on the table and threw it aside, Sun Chuanting sat back in his chair, picked up his pen and thought for a while before he began to put it down.

This letter was not addressed to Ye Xianggao, nor to Sun Chuanting, let alone Zuo Guangdou, or Yang Changsi, but to Wang Qi, the Duke of Qi.

Since Wang Qi left Beijing, Sun Chuanting has always felt that the world is afraid of great changes, and this inexplicable panic makes it difficult for this giant in the late Ming Dynasty to sleep.

If you can persuade Qi Guogong to return to Beijing, then the world will be in trouble, and there will be salvation, if Qi Guogong is far away in Zhucheng, then Donglin is in the court, and the eunuch party is in chaos, then the world is in chaos.

Sun Chuanting felt that with the current status and prestige of Qi Guogong, it was already a great concession to endure the threats and attacks of Donglin's gang and endure it until now to fight back.

"What's the big deal about killing one or two people on the street?" Sun Chuanting pursed his lips, when he was in power in Puzhou, not only did he kill people on the street, in order to calm the land, it was not impossible to use some means and methods to make people's heads roll and blood flow.

After a long time, Sun Chuanting finally stopped writing, put the letter paper into the envelope, sealed it and put it aside.

The brows are still tightly furrowed: The government is corrupt, but I don't know if Yang Changsi, Hong Chengchou, Shi Kefa and others are in the same way as themselves?

(End of chapter)