Along the way, Zhao Yudu frowned and his expression was grim.

Zhang Wuji and the two Ming disciples who were in charge of leading the way didn't dare to speak presumptuously when they saw him like this.

The horses are non-stop, and every two or three days a horse is exhausted to death. If it weren't for the fact that the three people who were traveling together couldn't stand it, Zhao Yu would have no intention of resting at all. In more than 20 days, they traveled thousands of miles!

Bad news followed, after Han Shantong's death, Yingshang County was breached, and tens of thousands of Ming Sect disciples fell under the iron hooves of the Yuan people! The camp of the Five Elements Banner was broken one after another, and several banner-bearers are still missing. The last news, I don't know whether it is good or bad, Liu Futong gathered the defeated troops of the Ming Sect, and even directly broke through the city of Yingzhou, and confronted the five thousand iron cavalry of the Mongolian general under the command of the king of Ruyang.

When I arrived in Bozhou, I finally got a good news that the elite of Ruijin Banner, who had returned from Qizhou, met Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu was dusty, and before he could get off the horse, he asked: "When I left, the situation was not yet broken. How did it come to be like this in just a few months?"

Zhuang Zheng greeted him with a solemn expression and said, "Chief Flag Envoy, we have been plotted by someone." Yingshang County and the Qi family, which is in a lot of difficulties with this religion, have a Shaolin Temple background, and once the trouble was too fierce, and many people died on both sides. In particular, a Shaolin monk named Yuanzhen killed many good hands in this sect, and Tang Yang and others went to Shaolin Temple with the elite of the Five Elements Banner to theorize. At this time, malaria broke out under Yingshang City, and the lord of Han Tan ran around collecting medicinal materials, and was attacked and killed by the Yuan people. Liu Futong took the opportunity to cover the Red Turban Army and retreated, used Yingshang as bait to hang the Yuan soldiers, and led people to capture Yingzhou City ......"

Zhao Yu threw himself off his horse and asked anxiously: "Where are the Tang Qi and their current whereabouts? How many of the Yingshang Sect members have escaped? Who is Yuanzhen? Is this mastermind Liu Futong, the Yuan Imperial Court, or the Shaolin Temple?"

Zhuang Zheng muttered: "Tang Qi caused them to collect the defeated army in Wu'an, and only one-tenth of the sect members escaped. This incident should have nothing to do with Shaolin, they are the head of the six major factions after all, and they were only used because of the dispute with my sect. The Yuan soldiers went south, if it weren't for Liu Futong leaving without a fight, we should be able to resist for a while. The attack on Yingzhou was originally a plan, but now it has changed its taste. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yu gradually understood. Many coincidences, coupled with the operation of people with ulterior motives in the Yingzhou Branch, have caused the current chaotic situation. Now it seems that it can't be said that the army failed, but the Yingzhou branch is no longer owned by the Ming Sect.

Tens of thousands of sect members, only 12 out of 10! Hearing this answer, Zhao Yu only felt that someone had been punched heavily in his heart, and his face was extremely pale. Tens of thousands of people were slaughtered alive like this?

Zhuang Zheng saw that Zhao Yu's face was different, and he called twice but did not respond, and when he got his hand, a chaotic air flow suddenly surged in Zhao Yu's body and shook his arm. He was shocked in his heart, and his tongue burst into a spring thunder and shouted: "Chief Flag Envoy!"

Zhao Yu was shocked, only to realize that his internal force was almost out of control under the emotional agitation, he was busy reining in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, go to Wu'an to meet Tang Qi first, and then make plans." ”

More than 20 elites of Ruijin Banner plus Zhao Yu and his party of four went on the road together and headed for Wu'an.

When passing by Yingshang County, Zhao Yu saw from a distance that the county town had been burned by fire, and a thick layer of ash had accumulated on the rocks on the ground.

Approaching the Yingshui ferry, everyone saw a small boat on the ferry, and several sergeants wrapped in red scarves stood on the shore. Zhao Yu and Zhuang Zheng glanced at each other, and they didn't understand why there were still Red Turban Army staying here.

Just as he was wondering, a person came out of the boat, and it was Liu Futong who single-handedly caused the tragedy on Yingshang. At this time, Liu Futong was wearing soft armor, and he no longer had the kind appearance of the original rich man, but gave birth to a bit of iron-blooded anger. He stood at the bow of the boat and waved to Zhao Yu from a distance: "The general flag makes it okay, Liu Futong has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Zhuang Zheng and others had already embraced Zhao Yu in the middle, and looked around to see that there were heavy troops in ambush.

Zhao Yu kicked the horse's belly lightly, his fingertips had fallen to his waist, and the horsewhip pointed at Liu Futong, and said coldly: "Lord Liu Xiang, you know that you are guilty of a lot, do you want to come to receive death?"

Liu Futong laughed and said: "The chief flag envoy said that it is not a pity that Liu Futong died. It's just that tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians in Yingzhou may not be able to withstand the Yuanren iron cavalry rushing to kill. ”

Zhao Yu saw that he looked calm and light, and he had no remorse for the sins he had committed, but he didn't dare to kill him. His heart was boiling with anger, and the horsewhip in his hand turned into ashes with a pop, and it took a long time to suppress his anger and say in a deep voice: "Then why are you waiting for me?"

Liu Futong stretched out his hand, made an inviting gesture, and said: "I am here this time to have an open and honest talk with the chief flag envoy. There were only a few guards left here, and there were no ambushes. The general flag makes the martial arts strong, and we should be fearless, and if we can give up the old suspicions, we will all benefit a lot. ”

Hearing Liu Futong's words, Zhao Yu was stunned. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he really couldn't figure out why Liu Futong was willing to risk his life to wait for him here.

Zhuang Zheng saw that Zhao Yu was silent, and seemed to be a little moved, and hurriedly said: "The general flag can't do it! This gangster is scheming, I don't know what other vicious tricks are planning!"

After weighing for a moment, Zhao Yucai said in a low voice: "He knows what my means of killing people are, even if he has tricks, he will not use himself as bait." I'd like to hear what he can do to justify his madness!"

With that, he sprang to his feet, flew by, and in a moment landed on the boat.

No matter how confident Liu Futong was, when this little evil star approached him, a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in his eyes. He hurriedly turned around and invited Zhao Yu into the cabin, covering up this trace of fear.

Entering the cabin, Zhao Yu saw a picture scroll on the wooden table, and walked forward to find that it was actually a map of Henan Province. At this time, Liu Futong's voice sounded: "Yingzhou City is high and wide, easy to defend and difficult to attack. I tried to capture this city with 5,000 cavalry, but I dreamed! I would use Yingzhou as a base, and when the Yuan soldiers lost all their strength, I would go out and break it. Then go west to Bozhou, cross southern Henan, wave the army to the south, take Anfeng, attack Runing, so that according to the land of the three provinces, gather millions of troops, go north to attack Yuan, recover Bianliang, the day of the restoration of the Great Song Dynasty, just around the corner!"

Zhao Yu listened to his impassioned words, moved his fingers on the map, crossed the area that Liu Futong said, and then looked up at him without speaking.

When Liu Futong saw Zhao Yu's appearance, he was overjoyed and continued: "The Tartar court is absurd and unreasonable, and the world has been suffering for a long time! At present, there is only one hero who raises his arms and shouts, and now that we have raised troops in Yingzhou, within ten months, the land of Shenzhou will surely gather many responders! We occupy the name of the first righteousness, and we should be the head of the righteous army in the world. If the son is willing to ignore the previous suspicions, Liu Futong is willing to attach the tail. Gongzi is a descendant of the late Song Taizu, when this storm meets the opportunity of the revolution of heaven and earth, don't you want to ascend to the top and call out and reign in the world?"

Smacking Liu Futong's heart-wrenching words, Zhao Yu's eyes became playful, and said, "Lord Liu Xiang, you ......"

"What is Lord Liu Xiang! After all, you are still too young to see through the essence! Mingjiao is a chaotic minister and thief in the court, and it is reckless in the weeds, and it is okay to make trouble, what great thing can be accomplished? Expelling the Tartars is the only way for the Han people in the world to work together to achieve things, and the notoriety of the Mingjiao has long been cut off from the world. Although Liu is committed to the devil, he is only temporarily taking advantage of his momentum, and I just hope that Gongzi can also wake up and stop being entangled too deeply! The descendant of Gongzi Emperor Song Dynasty, a piece of paper edict to conquer the world, all my Han people with lofty ideals will definitely flock to vote, why bother to entangle with the reckless Mingjiao thieves in the rivers and lakes!"

After Liu Futong finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Yu eagerly.

Zhao Yu's expression was calm, but his heart was surging because of Liu Futong's words, Liu Futong's words were full of demagogy, for a moment, he seemed to really see his yellow robe, and the ant people under the seat shouted long live! In order to hide this moment of distraction, he turned his back and looked out of the cabin, and saw Zhuang Zheng and others solemnly defending the river and protecting the ferry. He saw a large splash on the surface of the river, and a headless corpse floating in the spun water.

The corpse had been soaked and swollen by the river, and the oily corpse water was constantly seeping, attracting fish to eat at the bottom of the water. This picture, like a finely textured cloth, wrapped around his mouth and nose, making his breathing unsmooth. Originally, he had already reached the realm of cold and heat, but remembering that not long ago, tens of thousands of people had been killed here, and the blood must have stained the river, and he suddenly felt a chill to the bone.

Liu Futong followed Zhao Yu's line of sight, and also saw the headless corpse, his face suddenly changed, and he said quickly: "Looking through the history books, which time did you change the dynasty and not kill people? If the prince has the heart to be a benevolent monarch, after staying in the world, he will recuperate for ten years, and the people's livelihood will multiply for ten years, and this world will be a world of great rule! Now that the Tartars are raging, a little woman's kindness will help a lot!"

Zhao Yu suddenly turned around, stared at Liu Futong, and said in a deep voice: "I won't kill you! You look down on Mingjiao, and you always have to rely on the momentum of Mingjiao." For the sake of the livelihood of the Yingzhou army, I will no longer pursue the matter here, from now on you will be the owner of the Yingzhou branch altar, but if you abandon the people again, even if you are among the ten thousand troops, I will take your head!"

With that, he flashed ashore, turned on his horse, and quickly left with Rui Jinqi and the others.

Liu Futong stood on the bow of the ship, his face full of disappointment, and only after a long time did he say: "The erector is not enough to conspire!"

After crossing Yingshui, Zhao Yu's face was so heavy that he could almost drip water, and Zhuang Zheng and the others didn't dare to get too close. Only Zhang Wuji was a little uneasy when he looked at him, and he leaned over to comfort him, and when he got closer, he heard Zhao Yu seem to be whispering something, "The name of the first righteousness? Hey, the name of the first righteousness......"

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