Wu Lishen sighed and stopped talking.

After a few days of travel, the army had reached the vicinity of Wangwu Mountain.

There is a sect called the Wangwu faction on this Wangwu Mountain, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a sect, but in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a righteous army.

The head of the Wangwu faction, Situ Bolei, was originally a deputy general of the former Ming Dynasty, subordinate to Wu Sangui, the chief soldier of Shanhaiguan, who was very dissatisfied with Wu Sangui's release of the Qing army into the customs as the king, and led a group of people with the same idea to Wangwushan to establish the Wangwu faction.

Ming is the sect of Jianghu martial arts, but in fact, it is secretly accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity to oppose the Qing Dynasty.

Murong Fu stood at the foot of Wangwu Mountain, quietly thinking about the information of the Wangwu faction, and his heart was already moved to take the Wangwu faction into his pocket.

The army of the Wangwu faction is not much, by no means more than 2,000 people, but Shengcai has practiced some fists and feet, which is considered the elite of the elite, which is very different from the ordinary rebel army, and it is deep in the hinterland of the Qing court, which is really a great weapon to deal with Kangxi in the future, so Murong Fu has the idea of taking it under his command.

Once this idea is born, it can no longer be suppressed, Murong Fu not only wants to dominate the world, but also has saved a lot of money over the years, the next step is to recruit troops and buy horses, but how to convince Situ Bolei is a big problem!

This Situ Bolei is not like Duan Yanqing, Mao Dongzhu and others, he has a very heavy heart for gain and loss, and he will be controlled by Murong Fu, but this Situ Bolei is a soldier, and he was not used to Wu Sangui's practice at the beginning, so he turned against Wu Sangui, it can be seen that his temperament is extremely strong, whether it is lure or coercion, I am afraid it is not easy to use.

Murong Fu pondered for a long time and couldn't think of any good way, when at this time, Ah Jiu's voice came from behind him, "Childe, it's time to eat!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Murong Fu's mind, as if he had grasped something, he turned around and looked at Ah Jiu twice, and suddenly his heart moved, and he suddenly burst out laughing.

Ah Jiu was inexplicably wonderful, but seeing that Murong Fu was happy, she was also happy, and she pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Okay, Ah Jiu, you are really the lucky star of the son, you can solve the big problem of the son in one sentence!" Murong Fu said and stretched out his hand to hug Ah Jiu is wolf kiss.

"Hmmmm......" Ah Jiu struggled a few times, but then he let it go.

After a burst of saliva, Murong Fu let go of Ah Jiu, his expression full of joy.

Ah Jiu's heart was pounding, but he was still very curious, what happened to Gongzi so happy, looking at Murong Fu with a blank eye, expecting him to explain a thing or two.

When Murong Fu saw Ah Jiu's appearance, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, and immediately asked, "Does Ah Jiu know someone named Situ Bolei?"

Ah Jiu shook his head blankly, Wu Sangui was just a general soldier back then, and his lieutenant general was not famous, how could she have heard of it.

Murong Fu said quietly: "He is a loyal and good general in the Ming Dynasty!" immediately told Ah Jiu about Situ Bolei, if he wanted to recover Situ Bolei, he had to rely on Ah Jiu, and he couldn't help but tell her.

After Ah Jiu heard this, he didn't know what he thought of, and his mood fell silent and silent.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "This is an anti-Qing force, do you want to hold it in your hands?"

Ah Jiu has a lot of knowledge, he understands the importance of strength, and he vaguely knows what Murong Fu is going to do, his face is slightly happy, "Childe, Ah Jiu listens to Childe for everything, as long as Childe can make Ah Jiu get revenge!"

Murong Fu pulled Ah Jiu and walked towards the barracks, and said slowly: "Don't worry about the assassination of Kangxi all day long, think carefully about why the Ming Dynasty fell back then, is it really just because of the Qing court, if you figure out the reason, it would be good to know who the real enemy is......"

, Although Ah Jiu didn't understand the meaning very well, he also remembered Murong Fu's words word for word.

The two returned to the barracks, and the soldiers were not surprised to see the commander pulling a young and handsome guard, in the past few days, it was rumored in the barracks that the commander general had the legendary "Longyang" fetish, and there was always something strange in Murong Fu's eyes.

After eating, Murong Fu and Shui Sheng's two daughters practiced the Divine Foot Sutra together in the Shuai camp, and after the last battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Murong Fu decided to cultivate this Divine Foot Sutra well.

It was because when he was passing on the two goddesses' foot scriptures, he also cultivated himself, and those strange postures and movements were posed by a big man in him, Rao is Murong Fu's cheeks were thick-skinned, and he was also a little hot, which made the second daughter laugh again and again, and there was always a pleasure of revenge in his eyes.

However, to Murong Fu's surprise, this Divine Foot Sutra actually had the divine effect of dispelling demons and calming the mind and clearing the spirit, and the small black dots in the dantian that were about to move fell silent again, and Murong Fu also tried to refine the internal force he absorbed last time, but the little black dots did not react much, which made Murong Fu's strength increase by another layer.

From time to time, there was a commotion in the camp next door, and if you listened carefully, you could hear some shouts of "big, big, big, small, small, small, buy and leave".

This is Wei Xiaobao gambling again, at first, he was afraid that Murong Fu would be weird, and when his hands were itchy, he just gambled secretly, but seeing that Murong Fu ignored it, he didn't care about it at all, so he simply set up his camp tent as a "gambling camp".

As long as the army stopped and repaired, he gathered those gambling guards in the army to gamble together, and even some people who were not good at gambling also went to watch.

This night, Wei Xiaobao was gambling happily with the guards, "Buy, buy, buy big or buy small? Buy and leave!" Wei Xiaobao held the dishes with dice in both hands and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, "dong dong" two sounds, a thing flew from outside the camp and landed on the gambling table, everyone looked at it, it was a bloody head, everyone was shocked, Wei Xiaobao was even more unbearable, his legs fell to the ground as soon as he was weak, and then hid under the table.

Before the guards could react, dozens of men in green clothes suddenly rushed in at the entrance of the camp, "brushing, brushing" a few long knives out of the sheath, but before the guards could move, they were held by these men with long swords around their necks, and they didn't dare to move immediately.

The leader was handsome and chic, and after slowly entering the camp, he looked around, looked at the thousands of taels of silver tickets on the gambling table, and a trace of intention flashed in his eyes, but he still said loudly: "Who is your leader, come out and answer!"

The guards looked around, and there was still Wei Xiaobao's shadow, and a few of the guards who noticed Wei Xiaobao hiding under the table couldn't help but look under the table.

Situ He is also a quick-witted person, there is no hiding place in this camp except under the gambling table, the long sword lifted the curtain under the table, and he saw a slightly trembling buttocks, the corners of his mouth bent, and he smiled coldly, with a look of disdain.