Liaodong.

Above a restaurant in a small town.

"Daddy, it's so strange for the people in this place! Why do they all have such long braids?"

Yang Zhao looked at the villagers on the street with shaved horse-shaped covers on their heads and money rat tails on the back of their heads, and felt very curious, and asked Yang Yi: "Seeing that their appearance is also my Middle-earth people, why are they dressed so strangely?"

Yang Yi said: "This is the main reason why I brought you here!"

Zhao Min, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun, Yang Xiao, Zhang Wuji and others around him were all full of surprise, Zhao Min said: "The attire of these people seems to be slightly similar to the descendants of Wanyan Aguda of the Jin Dynasty back then, but how did my Central Plains people become such a dress?"

Although Zhao Min is the lord of Mongolia, since he married Yang Yi, he has regarded himself as a Han person, and now when he sees the Han people in front of him dressed up like this, he feels very uncomfortable, and there is a faint sense of humiliation.

Yang Yi sighed: "The mountains and rivers have fallen, the universe has been overturned, the Han people in this world have been enslaved for a long time, if you want to open the wisdom of the people and restore the blood, it depends on you!"

Zhang Wuji said: "Brother Yang, is this what you said about the world after a hundred years of my Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Yi said: "Yes and no! If you want to know the difference carefully, you can ask a few friends here." ”

Hu Yidao and his wife, Miao Renfeng, Xiao Hu Fei and others are already familiar with Zhao Min and others, Hu Yidao heard this: "If you have any questions, just ask." Hu must know everything!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Brother Hu, the origin of my subordinates is a bit amazing, they are isolated from the world, and they don't know much about the current world, so you have to work hard to tell them about the current situation." ”

Hu Yidao smiled: "What's the matter?"

He was curious: "Brother Yang, who are you? I think that all of your subordinates are great masters, and any one of them can run rampant in this world, why was they unknown before? Besides, looking at their dress, they are also the clothes of the previous dynasty, is it possible that in some secret place, there are still the people of the former dynasty living in seclusion?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Even if it's from a secluded place, a group of soldiers will be pulled out to come here in a few days, and I have to trouble Brother Hu to find a secluded place for me, so that they can get used to it for a few days." ”

Hu Yidao said happily: "There are still soldiers? Brother Yang is going to kill officials and rebel? The gold, silver and jewelry hidden by King Chuang's defeat back then, my brother happened to know, and those things were given to Brother Yang as military salary!"

Yang Yi said: "That brother is disrespectful!"

Hu Yidao was excited, rubbed his hands again and again, and said: "Now if you want to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you can't do it if there are fewer people, this place outside the pass is the old camp of the Tartars, with garrisons all year round, which is a bit difficult to deal with, but if you secretly poison and secretly set fire, as long as there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers, a raid in the middle of the night, it may not be impossible to destroy these Tartar soldiers!"

He said regretfully: "It's just that if morale is low today, and elite soldiers are hard to find, even if there are 5,000 soldiers and horses, and they can attack the camp in the middle of the night, they can do a fight! Brother Yang, how many people do you have? In my opinion, it is better to hide yourself first, develop secretly, and contact the righteous people in the world; when the time is ripe, it is not too late to fight against the Qing Dynasty!"

Yang Yi smiled: "Brother, I can't wait for a moment!"

Hu Yidao asked, "Then how many people do you have? But 10,000?"

Yang Yidao: "If you want to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty, how can 10,000 people?"

Hu Yidao asked in a trembling voice, "Is there thirty or forty thousand?"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "I have drawn 100,000 elite soldiers, plus a certain amount of grain and grass, and I plan to take this land of Liaodong within a few days and cut off the back road of the Tartars!"

"100,000 elite soldiers?"

Hu Yidao was a little incredulous, "Brother Yang, don't say that 100,000 elite soldiers, even 100,000 homeless people are not easy to control, where did you find so many people?"

Yang Yi said: "Let's find a good place to garrison first!"

Hu Yidao was suspicious, thought for a long time, and said: "Then go to the nearby valley, there is a place that is extremely remote and sparsely populated, and there should be no problem with the garrison of 100,000 troops." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "Okay, let's eat first, you get to know each other first." ”

In the evening, the people who followed Yang Yi already clearly knew the situation of the current dynasty, and after understanding, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

Even the good old man Zhang Wuji's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people! Even if Meng Yuan invaded the Central Plains, there has never been such humiliation! Brother Yang, I will kill this Manchu Emperor and come out with this evil breath for the people of the world!"

Zhao Min said: "Although the emperor is hateful, but the most hateful thing is these traitors! He reads poetry and books to the fullest, and instead of thinking about saving the country and the people, he is willing to be a lackey and redoubles his cruelty to his compatriots, and these people should be killed!"

Yang Yidao: "Since we should be killed, we have taken Liaodong, none of these lackeys and traitors can escape!"

Everyone said: "Yes, you can't let go of any of them!"

They are deeply influenced by Yang Yi, pay attention to repaying virtue with virtue, repay grievances with straightforwardness, and the most clear grievances are clear, so they all advocate killing traitors and lackeys without mercy.

In the afternoon, Hu Yidao led Yang Yi to a remote wasteland, and said: "Brother Yang, this is this place, the land outside the gate, there are many wastelands, but there are also many tigers, leopards and jackals, and the soldiers must be careful and careful." ”

Yang Yi said: "It's okay, Brother Hu will come and see it tomorrow!"

The next day, Hu Yidao and his wife couldn't resist their curiosity, and rode early in the morning, which made the latter two stunned.

At the entrance of the valley, the camp gate is towering, and the horses are in a row, and there are sentries standing on the two wooden arrow towers looking into the distance, and after seeing Hu Yidao and his wife, the whistle has been blown.

After a while, the camp gate was opened, and hundreds of knights rode out of the camp gate slowly, and the first one with a white horse and white clothes carrying a long sword on his back, hugged his fists at Hu Yidao and his wife on the horse and said: "Brother Hu, sister-in-law, the two of you came early!"

Hu Yidao looked at it, who is it if it is not Yang Yi?

At the moment, I was surprised, delighted, and shocked, and I had a long mouth, and I didn't know how to speak.

The couple stayed for a long time, and finally Hu Yidao laughed and said to Yang Yi: "Brother Yang, Hu Yidao has subdued you! Where did you find out so many soldiers? Are you a fairy trick? Or a heavenly soldier who fell from the sky?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "It can be regarded as a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general!" said and stretched out his hand and said, "Please also invite Brother Hu to sit inside!"

Hu Yidao had no reason not to enter, he entered the barracks first, Yang Yi and the others smiled when they met, and they didn't stop him, and slowly followed him after his horse.

Hu Yidao couldn't help but turn his head around in the barracks, only to see that the camp tent was built in an orderly manner, the place where the pot was buried and the place where it was convenient had been built, and the soldiers had cut down nearby trees, made wooden pipes to lead water from the mountain stream, and made a place for drinking and bathing.

Rows of soldiers in the valley were running for training, and the sound of the trumpets was deafening.

As far as the eye can see, the valley is full of human figures, smoke and dust are everywhere, and I don't know how many people and horses there are.

Hu Yidao said in his heart: "Is there really 100,000 armor soldiers here?"

Suddenly raised his head, he found that on the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, there were two groups of red and white soldiers fighting against each other, hundreds of soldiers jumped on the steep slopes like flying, shot like lightning, they were all big masters, any one of them was taken out, put in the martial arts, it was enough to make a name for themselves, become a hero.

But now there are hundreds or thousands of these masters, Hu Yidao's eyelids were pounding, and he turned his head and asked Yang Yi, "Brother Yang, if each of the 100,000 troops has this kind of skill, the overthrow of the Manchu Qing is just around the corner!" )