Liao Zhai Zi is silent

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Zheng Yuyan has a lot of prejudice against today's officialdom: "Based on my understanding of local officials, they are all idiots who buy officials. Not many of them know how to fight. Generals don't have to be afraid, just train soldiers, and they will definitely become more brave as they fight."

"When we raise an elite army, with the momentum of victory, we can attack the city and seize the land, and take Nanjing, Huainan, Huaibei, Jiangsu and other places in one fell swoop. There is nothing we can do about it, we row the river and rule it.”

"When the time is right, we can send troops to take Sichuan, Guizhou, and Yunnan."

"South can go to Hunan, Jiangxi, Guangdong, Fujian."

"Final Northern Expedition, drive out the Tartars and restore the Han Dynasty!"

Zheng Yuyan, however, imagined himself as Zhuge Liang in the thatched cottage.

Wang Guangyun was really moved by this remark, his face was very excited, his face turned red, and he held his hand: "Mr. today is like Zhang Liang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty! The world is settled!"

After discussing with each other, their feelings became more and more deep, and after a while, elder brother and younger brother called out.

And that brood of foxes ran down the mountain to attack, just listening to this.

"Since ancient times, there must be left assistants and right assistants around the real emperor. When I saw him today, this scholar seems to have the appearance of Wenqu, and his luck is flourishing. It can be seen that he does have a certain amount of vitality."

After thinking for a moment, he made a sound.

The two listened to the sound, but saw a spotted fox.

Immediately surprised: "How did you get in?"

But he saw that fox dropped a book in its mouth, dropped it to the ground, and then ran away without looking back.

Zheng Yuyan picked up the scroll and saw that there were a few words "Wu Mu Bingshu" written on it.

He was overjoyed at the moment: "General, good luck is here, good luck is here!"

……

At this time, it was dawn, and the cock crowed three times, Lin Zhuoming just received the five thunders.

The wind stops, the clouds part, and the rain stops.

The sun was falling, and the water vapor evaporated into a thick fog. Not to mention that no one could be seen within ten steps, at least fifty steps away, it was impossible to see anything clearly.

Wang Guangyun saw the "right time and place", so he immediately adopted Zheng Yuyan's strategy.

Strike while the iron is hot, and mobilize the people who rioted last night: "If you don't want to be with me for a big event today, and you are afraid that the court will settle accounts in the fall, I will not make things difficult for you. If you want to leave, you can take ten catties of grain and two pennies. It can be regarded as the utmost benevolence and righteousness, and we will have our own things in the future."

"If you trust me, Mr. Wang, you can listen to my arrangement today."

"This... Now that there is enough food, why do you want to kill officials... This... This..."

There were people discussing it right away.

"Quiet! Everyone has made a decision earlier. I, Mr. Wang, will never force or embarrass me, but I will definitely not want that kind of swaying wall grass."

"If you stay, stand by my side, and you will be brothers from now on. If you go, stand on the opposite side and wait for the money and food. You just have to wait until we come back from the incident before you can leave. Otherwise, I will not be wronged if you report on it. .”

"I swear to follow the general!" Zheng Yuyan was the first to come out to cooperate.

After taking the lead, the others soon became enthusiastic: "Follow the general to the death!"

Only a few people couldn't make up their minds and were still hesitating.

But Wang Guangyun waved his hand: "You guys, since you have not made a decision for a long time, then you are not single-minded, but I dare not accept you, just wait with money and food!"

Those people still want to regret it, but they have already been taken away by a group of people, locked in a room, and the news cannot be leaked.

Wang Guangyun then counted soldiers, only taking the brave ones, and looking at the strong ones, he ordered a hundred or so, and each was equipped with weapons.

Doubled the remaining comfort that was not selected.

Then he killed a farm ox and used blood-stained white cloth as a flag.

After a big bite of beef, he set off through the fog.

Go straight to the local inspection station, where the township arrests thieves. There are weapons reserves, especially bows and arrows. Maybe you can seize a pair of leather armor or even a horse.

In this way, go to the landlord and the rich family's home, hand in the vote one by one, kill people, see the blood, and then go to the county to kill.

……

On Lin Zhuming's side, since the rain was complete, he naturally planned to go back, and with the help of the Leizu Temple, he would use thunder and fire to purify the plague soldiers.

I don't know if these pestilence soldiers can be refined into "Leibu Heavenly Physician Soldiers and Horses" and change "plague" to "medicine".

If it is feasible, it can add a little bit of peace evangelism ability to "fushui cure disease" for oneself.

After this battle, although "8000 people" will still die, but from "plague" to "war", at least the people who died will be more meaningful. It would be even better if the demon dynasty can be overthrown.

As the saying goes, time travel does not rebel, so does the chrysanthemum set electric drill.

Just crossing the river again, the previous boatman has disappeared.

I don't know if I did some kind of unjust ghost.

Just as I was feeling, there was a boat going north on the big river.

The building is huge in size, with cannons firing on both sides.

A group of small boats escorted the floating corpses away.

I saw a huge "cao" character on it, and I thought it was a boat for transporting grain.

Lin Zhuming's eyes fell on the ship, but what he thought in his heart was that if the cannons on the ship could be removed, it would not be a problem to capture several cities.

The boat slowly moved away.

Only the separated waves formed a circle of vortices, which disturbed countless water ghosts and spirits underwater.

Lin Zhuming took a look and felt dark.

But fortunately, it seemed that all wishes came true, and an old turtle that was resting in the mud at the bottom of the river was disturbed.

The old turtle is a big soft-shelled turtle, about the size of a millstone.

Seeing it, Lin Zhuming said, "Brother Yuan, can you carry me across the river?"

Lin Zhuming had just borrowed the water from the Yangtze River to make rain with the five thunder method, and his aura smelled like the water god Longjun.

The old turtle was thinking: who are you, how dare you ask me to carry you?
But seeing that Lin Zhuming is full of blessings, extremely virtuous, and has a fairy appearance...

He was obviously a respectable nobleman, so he swam towards Lin Zhuming immediately.

"Immortal head, please jump on the old man's back. This old man has accumulated a fairy fate and merit by carrying the fairy along the Yangtze River."

Lin Zhuming was also polite, and stood on the old turtle's back.

The old turtle is calm and stable, ups and downs on the river.

Seeing the mighty waters of the Yangtze River, advancing indomitably, Lin Zhuoming felt a little small.

I can't help but read Su Shi's article: "The white dew crosses the river, and the water is radiant to the sky. A reed is as long as it is, and it is at a loss for thousands of hectares. The vastness is like Feng Xu's wind, and he doesn't know where it stops; the fluttering is like leaving the world alone. , become immortals."

Hearing this, the old turtle felt more immortal, and couldn't help but said: "Where can the immortal master practice? Although the old man has lived a long time, he is just wasting his time. It's not as good as being in the immortal master's dojo. If there is danger in the river, he should A boatman, ferrying passengers back and forth, accumulates blessings and merits..."

But I want to get close to my thigh.

Lin Zhuming knew that he was not a thigh, so he just smiled: "If you want to cross people, why bother with the Spiritual Mansion in Xianshan Mountain? You can cross people here differently? Where is there any difference?"

(End of this chapter)