For Ye Guhong, Feishanman is just a term that he saw by chance when he was reading idle books in the past.

The impression left in his mind was probably a group of barbarians with good combat effectiveness, relying on the mountains and the emperor to be far away, so the monkey called the king.

After all, even the Jurchen clan who destroyed the Liao and Northern Song Dynasty at the beginning, at the beginning of the army, there were only two or three thousand capable fighters.

It wasn't until he returned to his flying cottage with this cheap uncle that Ye Guhong realized that he was outrageously wrong.

Yang Zhengheng attaches great importance to this nephew of "both civil and military", and as soon as he returns to the village, he will make a big feast, and invite the old people in the village to accompany him.

During the banquet, when it came to today's battle, all the elders heard that they had eaten the ambush, and they were all indignant, and they drew their swords and cut the ground, clamoring to blow the horn of the barbarians, and gather all the people who could fight in the twenty-eight villages of the chain, and kill them to Shunyuan City to take revenge.

Ye Guhong was stunned for a moment, and asked Xue Wu in a low voice: "What is the origin of the twenty-eight villages?" ”

Xue Wu whispered to him: "With this village as the core, within a radius of dozens of miles, there are twenty-seven villages, which are built according to the height of the mountain, interlocking and interlocking each other, so it is called the Lianlian Twenty-eight Village." Most of them are Miao villages, as well as Dong villages, Yao villages, each village residents are less than two or three thousand, more than five or six thousand people, all of them regard themselves as Feishan barbarians. If you really want to fight, you can gather 10,000 or 20,000 soldiers and horses. ”

Yang Tongguan next to him heard it, and said: "The fairy underestimates my father, if you really want to make a big deal with the ghost country, my father raises the flag to gather the crowd, and more Miao Zhai is willing to follow the scene, so he gathers 100,000 strong men, so what's the difficulty?" ”

Xue Wu nodded lightly and said to Ye Guhong: "Your brother is right, the Yang family has a great reputation in my Miao Jiang, and your uncle is a famous chief in Miao Jiang, so he does have such appeal." ”

Ye Guhong was secretly surprised, he never expected that "our old Yang family" would be so powerful!

I can't help but think: The current situation is that the Yi people have the advantage, so in this way, the strength of the Yi people is only higher than that of the Miao people. If Yi Miao joins hands, wouldn't hundreds of thousands of armor be at your fingertips? If you have such strength, not to mention competing for the world, and creating another Shu Han, isn't it between the palms?

I secretly remembered this thought in my heart, and when I called Uncle Yang Zhengheng again, I became more and more affectionate.

Yang Zhengheng was already half drunk, and looking at his nephew's majestic hair, it was also very pleasing to the eye.

It turned out that the Yang family of Feishan, since the "Feishan Taigong" gave birth to ten sons and took charge of the ten mountains, has always been the bull ear of the Miao Xinjiang in the east and west of Guizhou, but it was only later that the Yuan people destroyed the Song Dynasty, and the descendants of the Yang family died a lot in battle, so they were taken advantage of by the forces of the Luo ghost country.

When Yang Zhengheng became the patriarch, Zixi became more and more weak, and he was often worried about it, so he was really willing to accept Ye Guhong, the "son and nephew" who jumped out of thin air.

At the moment, he pointed to Ye Guhong, and said to a group of elders: "This is my nephew, but the descendant of the Great Song Dynasty Zaixing Gong, his clan has been living in Shu in order to avoid the scourge of war, and now my nephew is going to go to Beijing for scientific research, is crashing into our battlefield, those Yi people are not long-sighted, they want to kill him, he took a gun, killed more than 100 Yi people in a row, and fought five fifth-class scolding, one by one, and then fought Luo Invincible, killed him in one fell swoop, I recognized his marksmanship, and talked to each other about the calendar, only then did I know that it was a good son of my Yang family! ”

When the elders heard this, they were surprised and delighted, especially the Yi general Luo was invincible, and his reputation had been spread for a long time, but he died at the hands of the old Yang family's own nephew.

Yang Zhengheng said again: "My nephew now recognizes me as an uncle, how can he not have a meeting gift?" Go, go, go and bring that spear. ”

Yang Tongguan was obviously taken aback, and all the old men were also stunned on the spot, Yang Zhengheng frowned and said, "Didn't you listen to me?" Yang Tongguan didn't dare to disobey, so he got up and went.

Seeing everyone's expressions like this, Ye Guhong glanced at Donghuazi and realized that Yang Zhengheng was going to invest a lot of money.

After about a stick of incense, Yang Tongguan walked back slowly, and two strong wrestlers behind him, carrying a spear that was more than a foot long, walked over.

Yang Zhengheng slowly got up, took a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "Virtuous nephew, what do you think of this spear?" ”

As he spoke, he took the gun off the shoulders of the two wrestlers with some effort, danced a few times, and put it on the ground.

Ye Guhong looked at it, got up involuntarily, and exclaimed: "There is such a blade in the world? ”

How about the gun?

Two feet to the spear head, the shape of the ancient, different from today's spears, look at it like pig iron, black and swarthy, heavy, only the tip of the spear, the blade, the flow of a fine cold light, make people feel cold.

Although this spearhead is a dead thing, it reveals endless ferocity and murderous aura.

Donghuazi exclaimed: "What a fierce soldier, if you don't have a hundred thousand lives, how can you raise such a fierce soldier?" ”

Yang Tongguan sneered: "Hundreds of thousands of lives? It's not that the master boasts, the creatures that died under this spear, from ancient times to the present, there are 100,000 to say the least. Before the shaft of this spear is cut off, it is a peerless fierce general, and if he holds it in his hand, he will also go crazy and kill with a spear, until he dies. ”

Ye Guhong exclaimed: "So magical? So what's going on with this pole? ”

He couldn't help but step forward to take a closer look, but saw that under the iron spear, most of the iron rods that should have been cast in one piece were cut off, leaving only the length of the ruler, inserted into the bamboo handle, and fixed with bamboo nails and hemp ropes.

The bamboo handle is also very strange, the bamboo is slender, but this bamboo used as the handle of the gun, obviously there is also a zhang long, but it gives people a sense of fat and short, because his bamboo is extremely short, and every section is round and bulging, it is like a steel whip, and it feels like a bone and a bone.

The color of this bamboo pole is golden, and I don't know how many people have rubbed and played, the pulp is heavy, and the texture feels like jade.

Ye Guhong couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and said suspiciously: "This seems to be ...... Buddha's belly bamboo? How could you use this bamboo for the handle of a spear? ”

In his previous life, he went to someone's company, and saw the one who used this bamboo to decorate the courtyard, with a big belly section by section, which looked very cute, but because the bamboo was too short, it always looked crooked.

Yang Zhengheng saw that his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help laughing: "Virtuous nephew, in the whole world, the handle of the gun made of Buddha's belly bamboo, I'm afraid there is only this one!" This bamboo is also called Luohan bamboo, the bamboo is thick and short, and it is a solid bamboo, so it is particularly tough, it is a good material to make a rod, but this bamboo grows slowly, and it is very easy to grow crooked, like this more than a zhang can also be straight, among the millions of bamboos, it is difficult to pick out one! ”

After that, he stroked the barrel of the gun and sighed: "Virtuous nephew, this gun has a big origin, and there is no second one that can be compared to it throughout the ages." ”

Ye Guhong raised his eyebrows and never spoke, but he secretly thought that the other party was talking too much.

If you want to say today, it is enough to say that through the ages, Xiang Yu Overlord Gun, Huo Qubing Plum Blossom Gun, Zhao Yun Gentian Gun, Jiang Wei Five Hook Shenfei Gun, Yue Fei Liquan Gun, which one is not famous?

"Don't you believe it?" Yang Zhengheng smiled, and then his expression was constricted, and Zhuang Su said: "The ancestor of the Miao family, Chiyou, is the main god of war, Fuxi's is a soldier of wood, Shennong's is a soldier, Xuanyuan's is a soldier, and Xuanyuan's is a soldier, and Chiyou's is a soldier. ”

He raised the spear with both hands, and his face was solemn: "This spear is the Chiyou spear!" In the past, the Chiyou clan was defeated by the Xuanyuan clan, and there were loyal generals who risked their lives to recapture this spear and brought it to southern Xinjiang, which has been thousands of years so far. ”

Ye Guhong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, and whether it was true or not, he only said that if they decided that this was a Chiyou spear, then it could indeed be called the first spear in the past.

Yang Zhengheng saw Ye Guhong's shocked face, and his heart was satisfied, and continued: "Fang Cai also said, this spear hurts too much, I am afraid that there is already spirituality, if people hold it, they will immediately go crazy, and if they see people and beasts, they will kill, if there is no one, they will dance endlessly, until they die, the Miao family has been in the past dynasties, countless heroes want to subdue this spear, but they can't, and then there is a superb Badai - that is, the sacrificial mage, seeing the fierceness of this gun, he intercepted the original gun, traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and selected this Buddha belly bamboo, as a new gun, take the vitality of the bamboo, Counterbalance the dead air in the spear, this divine weapon, can be regarded as seeing the light of day. ”

After saying that, he smiled, looked at Ye Guhong and said: "My Yang family's ancestral sword and gun method, now my one is all learned knife skills, it is rare for you to this one, but the marksmanship has been passed down and carried forward, so this gun should fall into your hands." ”

After saying that, he handed it forward, Ye Guhong was a little stunned, subconsciously took it in his hand, only to feel a sinking, hurriedly grabbed it, and said in a low voice: "It's so heavy!" ”

Yang Tongguan said enviously: "This is another general quirk, brother and thought, how much iron can a two-foot gun head have?" No matter how long the pole is, it is always bamboo, I am afraid that you will not believe it, this gun is called a name, but eighteen catties, in the hand, fifty or sixty catties of iron guns are not as heavy as it, do you say strange? ”

Ye Guhong saw his envious look, and then looked at his father's frank smile, and suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said secretly: Although this gun is precious, it is not of great use to me, and it is not convenient to walk the rivers and lakes with a wolf, besides, if people are sincere, then I am a relative, how can I bear to really deceive him with such a precious treasure?

So he shook his head and said: "Uncle, this gun is too precious, it should only be kept in the hands of the patriarch, besides, my little nephew and I have to go to Beijing to catch the exam. ”

Yang Zhengheng laughed and said: "Nonsense! A gun, no matter how precious it is, can it be precious to have a unicorn from my Yang family? You don't have to worry about being difficult to carry, you fat scholar looks a lot of strength, let him carry it! ”

Donghuazi's eyes widened, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Yang Zhengheng continued: "You don't have to worry about being too conspicuous, isn't your box also bamboo?" I asked a few old people with good craftsmanship to rearrange it for you, leaving a place to put the gun, wrapping the gun head in cloth and placing it in it, and pulling it out as soon as it was time, so that no one could see that it was the barrel of the gun. ”

turned around and called a few clan elders to help, the clan elders smiled and stepped forward, stretched out their big hands full of calluses, and put them at the mercy of the bookcase, and really put the head and tail of this Chiyou Arhat gun into the box, and let Donghuazi carry it, only to see a bamboo sticking out of the top of his head, which was really a bit swaggering and weird.

Yang Zhengheng looked up for a moment, then thought of an idea and said: "Tonight, I asked the women to weave a flag, and weave a few words on the flag, and then wrote: 'Qiandong Yang's family, before serving the king, take the imperial examination, and support Dayuan!'" ’”

He nodded, laughed, patted Ye Guhong and said: "Virtuous nephew, with this flag, no official on the road dares to make it difficult for you, hahahaha." ”

Ye Guhong said with a smile: "Those who are officials don't stop them, and the heroes who are enemies of the imperial court are just afraid that they will inevitably find trouble." ”

Yang Zhengheng waved his hand: "What trouble is the husband afraid of?" I'll give you some gold when you go back, and when you go out of the mountain, you buy two good horses to ride, and ordinary people can't chase you. Cut off the heads and take them to Kyoto, and give you another letter for your uncle, you take it to Ruyang Mansion, haha, with these heads to make credit, with your surname, the champion dare not say, Bangyan, Tanhua, it is difficult for you to do it! ”

Ye Guhong was surprised and said: "The king of Ruyang is a giant in the dynasty, and my uncle actually has a relationship with him?" ”

Yang Zhengheng nodded: "Ruyang King Chahan Timur, his great-grandfather is the founding general Kuo Kuotai, when he came to Miao Jiang, and my Yang family ancestors fought for a long time, and then the Luo ghost country descended to the Yuan Dynasty, our ancestors suffered from the enemy, had to surrender, Kuo Kuotai that person is very big-minded, and does not hate because our ancestors and he are enemies, but is very important, so for generations, we will send tribute to his house every year, decades down, how much friendship is born. ”

Ye Guhong suddenly heard this, and thought secretly: And accept this letter, I can't say when it will come in handy. Besides, since they have become good friends with King Ruyang, everyone is not a friend or foe, and I don't have to shirk this Chiyou gun.

immediately said: "In this case, the little nephew is disrespectful." ”

Yang Zhengheng was overjoyed: "Hahahaha, it should be so!" Virtuous nephew, not to mention that we are a family, just say that if we don't have you today, your brother and I will die, we have both family affection and kindness, what else is there to say? Besides, being an uncle to help you also has your own selfishness! ”

He straightened his waist, looked around, and said to everyone: "This virtuous nephew of my family, who is both civil and military, needless to say that his marksmanship is high, Luo Wuving's life is a witness, but what is the use of just high martial arts?" He has the ability to participate in the imperial examination, coupled with the dignity of our Yang family in front of the King of Ruyang, the sum of the two is a future! I will write clearly in the letter, if my nephew is in high school, and then ask the king of Ruyang to help, send him to Qiandongnan to be a big official, my virtuous nephew is an official of the imperial court, plus our good men in Feishanman, and other good brothers in the major Miao villages, can the Luodian Kingdom, which is only supported by the little widow, still be able to compete with us? Hmph, the consolation envoy of the Shunyuan Baban and other places of the Propaganda Division, the little widow can sit, and I, Yang Zhengheng, can't sit down? ”

When he said this, all the old men knew the chief's full plan, and they all cheered for a while, and even Yang Tongguan, who was jealous of Ye Guhong's ability to get the Chiyou gun, couldn't help but smile with joy on his face, thinking that my father was a consolation envoy, then I am the next generation of consolation envoys, with such a big official to do, what am I greedy for that ghost gun?

For a while, everyone was happy and happy, and when they sang and danced, they got drunk.

Ye Guhong naturally didn't dare to get drunk, he drank the wine and ticked it, and soon he was full of alcohol, learned a scholarly presumptuous posture, got up and danced a section of subject three, and laughed: "I'm drunk and sleepy, go and go!" Hahaha, let's go, let's go......" took Donghuazi to the bedroom prepared for the two of them.

Slept until midnight, with a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.

Ye Guhong's eyes opened a line, and he looked through the moonlight, only to see the snow centipede tiptoeing, like a thief, and gently stepped in.

This chapter is relatively neat.,Direct two-in-one!

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