Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 580 The Birth of a Hero ([-])

The cultured pearls that Hu Biao and the others brought over were impeccable in size and roundness, based on the experience that the imperial concubine had gained from serving as the head of the business department in the previous mission world.

I think that even in the south of the Yangtze River, one can be worth at least three to five hundred guan.

If the number of pearls is a little more, not only will the price not be lowered; on the contrary, because there are enough pearls to make some necklaces, bracelets, etc., the value will be [-]-[-]% higher.

Such excellent pearls were taken out and exchanged for war horses one-to-one. For the shopkeeper of the livestock shop, it was definitely a big profit.

It is estimated that this is also the reason. Under the stimulation of huge profits, the efficiency of the shopkeeper of the livestock shop has become astonishing.

In the following time, under the suggestion of Xufeng, a native of Yuezhou 800 years later, Hu Biao and others planned to find an inn to stay in first;

As a result, everyone came to the best Huarong Inn in the city, and after booking the largest yard, they just washed up a bit.

The shopkeeper had already approached the door, saying that the needed horse had already been led outside the door.

Now you can trade horses with one hand and pearls with the other.

After hearing such news, Hu Biao immediately, with unspeakable joy in his heart, asked Yang Dongli to take Lao Snake, Singer, Yu Hanfeng and others to go out to inspect the horse.

As long as the war horse is barely usable, this transaction should be implemented as soon as possible.

About ten minutes later, Yang Dongli and the others returned to the yard frowning.

Seeing this, Hu Biao immediately asked:
"Why? Then the shopkeeper dares to take some broken horses to fool us heroes like Jiang Hu, so he is not afraid that we will trouble him at night. This money is earned and spent?"

In the face of Hu Biao's question, the singer made Sipujie understand the reason with just one sentence, and he was in a mood that didn't get better for a long time, but immediately became extremely bad:
"There's nothing wrong with the horses, but it's a pity that they're all some Monty horses that just lost their marks."

Talk!Based on Hu Biao's experience, only some war horses in the army would make a mark on the horse's buttocks with a hot iron.

Therefore, according to the singer, the specific source of these war horses, apart from the Song army from Baling City, there is no other possibility at all.

According to the statement of the south boat and the north horse, there should be a shortage of good horses that can be used for riding and fighting in the Southern Song Dynasty.

I am afraid that among all the Song troops in the entire Baling County, there are only one or two hundred cavalry.

In the end, for the sake of money, they dared to collude with the merchant, and even the shopkeeper was directly the white gloves of a certain senior officer, selling so many war horses at once.

It can be said that the imperial court of the Southern Song Dynasty was really rotten, completely rotten to the root, and it was unreasonable not to be wiped out.

In fact, it's not a problem to replace it with another person, to be the emperor who is aloof.

However, according to the records of "Yuan History", more than [-] cities were massacred in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties during the extermination of the Southern Song Dynasty. Among them, Rongcheng, Shuangqing, Changzhou and other places were massacred twice.

In the end, more than 2000 million people in the Southern Song Dynasty died in the hands of Meng Yuan.

This point is not a simple change of dynasty, or a big fusion that can be taken over, and it is also a problem that Hu Biao and the others must not sit idly by...

Because the mood in my heart was very low, the river and wild game meal at Yueyang Tower in the evening was indeed quite rich and delicious.

But after all the netizens ate it in their mouths, they also felt that it was indescribably bland.

As for that Wu Miaoyu, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, she also hurriedly ate some and returned to the inn first.

This is also the case, after eating a big meal hastily.

Hu Biao told the waiter in the shop not to disturb them in the box, while drinking some tea made with tea powder, he said to the netizens:
"Although our tasks this time are probably all related to the plot of "Sculpture of God".

But since I came here, I can't just watch the series of tragedies that happened 20 years later, such as the shocking change of Yashan and Shenzhou Luchen, can I?
Everyone think about it now, is there any other way to avoid such a tragedy from happening. "

After hearing what Hu Biao said, everyone nodded in agreement, agreeing that something must be done; unfortunately, in the subsequent proposals, the methods they gave were not so good.

The reason is that the Southern Song Dynasty court is now rotten, and it seems that there is no hope at all.

Holding a pipe in his hand, he filled a handful of tobacco and lit it, and after taking a few puffs of 'batta,batta~'.

Xu Feng, a veteran of the team, first expressed his opinion: "It is better to ask for help than to ask for yourself. Since the Southern Song Dynasty court can't count on it, then we will do it ourselves.

Judging from what I saw when I entered the city today, as long as I threw a handful of glass beads or pearls out, and let the tiger get mixed up with a commander of the Xiang army camp, there should be no problem at all.

Then it develops wretchedly, and a large army is formed.

Even if gunpowder weapons cannot be used, as long as the soldiers dare to fight and are equipped with excellent armor and cold weapons, the Mongolian cavalry is not invincible.

Although Lang Qing and Lao Tie are not there, aren't the pawns there? There shouldn't be a big problem with the equipment. "

The method proposed by Xu Feng is not uncommon. As early as the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Western Regions Banchao mission, they had similar operations; but this method is old-fashioned, and the effect is quite good.

It's a pity that after Yang Dongli spoke, he ruined the possibility of this aspect:
"This kind of operation where we pull people out by ourselves, we still don't hold out hope.

On the one hand, the system requires everyone to arrive at Jiqipo before October [-]th; it is impossible to leave some people behind and slowly train the troops.

On the other hand, the duration of this mission should not be long. It is estimated that defending Xiangyang, cooperating with Guo Jing and Yang Guo, and killing 'Brother Meng' will be over.

This amount of time is not enough to train a strong army that can fight the Mongolian iron cavalry well. "

After hearing the above conversation, everyone's mood became more and more depressed.

The court of the Southern Song Dynasty was completely abolished, and they didn't have enough time to do it themselves. Calculated in this way, there is no hope of solving such a catastrophe in China 20 years later.

But just like what Hu Biao said, it’s all here, so what should we do?
Everyone cheered up, and under the cool wind of Dongting Lake, they worked hard to use their brains.

After discussing until midnight, after drinking a stomachful of tea, they really discussed some plans that can be implemented initially, and then make some adjustments according to the actual situation.

In the early morning of the second day, they also had no intention of visiting the famous Dongting Lake for a while, to appreciate the lake and mountains that were completely free from industrial pollution 800 years ago.

Riding the newly bought war horse, he hurried out of the city.

Nanze, Shi Polu and other five rookies also started to practice horseback riding. This process was a bit unbearable to look back on.

After leaving the city, they were ready to fight; the main reason was that the simple truth of not revealing their wealth was quite clear to everyone in the team.

Therefore, after leaving the city, he made preparations for encountering black eating and drinking, and planned to teach those thieves who might be Song soldiers in disguise, what war is.

However, until noon, they had traveled all the way for seventy or eighty miles, but everything was very calm.

Nothing happened at all, and the general of the Song army behind the livestock store seemed to be full of credibility after the money and goods were cleared.

The question is, are they soldiers, or violent groups?
To put it bluntly, under the temptation of huge wealth, there is actually no reaction at all, so what can we expect from them?
After being completely disappointed with the army of the imperial court.

In the current afternoon, Hu Biao and others began to implement related plans.

To be specific, it is nothing more than that when the imperial army cannot be counted on, one can only count on a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes; if you want to influence and command them, the premise is that the 'Xuan Ge Camp' and Hu Biao's head Get famous.

If it is said that in the previous missions, it was Hu Biao's elder brother, or Hu Biao's grandfather who they made famous.

Then the name they need to make this time is the reputation of Hu Biao and Hu Daxia who are so righteous.

Regarding this point, it is really not that easy; because even if two heroes from the rivers and lakes meet, they will call each other heroes, but it is just some scene talk.

At present, in the entire arena, only Guo Jing and others are recognized as heroes, that's all...

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Time: In the first year of the Southern Song Dynasty, at noon on September [-]th, that is when Hu Biao and other netizens came to the world of this mission, this time on the sixth day.

Location: Fuzhou Prefecture, which is the Xiantao area of ​​the modern plane, under a tree next to an official road.

"Damn it, it's already more than a month since the beginning of autumn. Why is the weather still so hot? There's no way for people to survive."

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, he drank the last of the water in the water bag in one gulp.

Guan Jiumin, in a very disturbed mood, with an indignant tone, faced the bright sun in the sky, and cursed in his mouth like this.

In fact, the real reason why Guan Jiumin was so irritable was not because the weather was too hot.

It's because of the shyness in the pocket that the stomach is a little hungry, and the heart is so irritable when it is hot and tired.

Guan Jiumin, twenty-seven this year, is from Chenzhou, Jingbei Road, Southern Song Dynasty.

It is said that the ancestor was the second master Guan during the Three Kingdoms period. After the Daguan Dao handed down in his family was used, it was impossible for three or five people from the rivers and lakes to get close.

In Chenzhou Mansion, Jinghu North Road, he was given the nickname 'Breaking the Mountain with One Sword' by a group of fellow Jianghu.

Such a nickname sounds very majestic, doesn't it?
It's a pity that such a majestic nickname can't change him at all. He is just a low-level Jianghu who relies on performing arts on the streets.

It is a cruel reality to rely on swinging a big knife to fly in exchange for some money and rewards.

Originally relying on some real skills in his hands, although his daily life is not very affluent, he does not have to worry about staying in a hotel and eating every day.

Every year, I can save some money and bring it back to my hometown for my wife and children.

But some time ago, didn't he hear that Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, who were in Xiangyang, distributed hero posters everywhere, calling heroes from all over the world to gather in Xiangyang City to discuss the great event of fighting against Yuan Dynasty.

As a grand descendant of Guan Erye, Guan Jiumin would not just sit back and watch such a prosperous Song Dynasty martial arts event, even if the years and generations were separated a long time ago.

After hurrying home and talking to his family, he headed towards Xiangyang City all the way on his legs.

When he had no choice but to set off, he left most of the money on his body for his family to spend the day, but the money left on him was not much left after a few days.

Originally, I thought that when passing through some towns, I don’t know why the performers got a lot of money, every time there were only a few; those Dali Pills couldn’t be sold even a single one.

In short, the income along the way is far from enough to eat and stay in the hotel.

Thinking that there were still at least six hundred miles to go to Xiangyang, Guan Jiumin, who was so cash-strapped, had to live frugally.

The daily lodging places are not to mention some of the cheapest big cart shops, and even the daily food is reduced to two meals, and there are some Yangchun noodles, cooking cakes and other cheapest things.

I don't even dare to think about wine and meat, and I haven't tasted it for a long time.

Anyway, it was noon today, and because he had been on the road for a long time, he digested one of the two pancakes he had eaten in the morning.

Thinking about the meal at night, at least two hours away, how can he not be so disturbed...

Just when he was depressed because of this matter, and he sat down under the tree and lowered his head in dejection, a sentence suddenly came from his ear: "Hey, isn't this Brother Guan?"

After hearing the words, he instinctively looked up, and Guan Jiumin's face was immediately full of surprise.

What came out of his mouth was: "Brother Zhang, long time no see~"

What made him so happy was that the man in front of him with a face like charcoal and a pair of axes pinned to his waist was none other than Zhang Kui, one of his few friends in Jiang Hu, nicknamed 'Sai Zhang Fei'.

The specific occupation is a nursing home for merchants.

Otherwise?Guan Jiumin, who usually makes a living as a performer, has no way to become friends with other people with higher status.

Therefore, the nickname and fame of 'Sai Zhang Fei' is the same as Guan Jiumin's situation, that is, it is spread in a small area.

It is also because of the thought of Zhang Kui, the occupation of the nursing home.

After experiencing the initial surprise, Guan Jiumin asked, "Brother Zhang doesn't work at Master Liu's house, why did he come here?"

"What else can I do, of course, like Brother Guan, go to Xiangyang City to meet Guo Daxia, and do my part; as for the nursing home's livelihood, it doesn't matter.

Without Mr. Liu, in the future, you can find other Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ma to make a living.

But this kind of hero meeting, but I don't know how many years there is once. "

Facing Guan Jiumin's question, Zhang Kui answered in this way; even his eyes were full of indescribable look at this moment.

Although I heard that Zhang Kui didn't even want to make a living in the nursing home in order to go to Xiangyang.

That one doesn't have to travel around, can eat enough every day, can have a meal of wine and meat every five days, and has a salary of two yuan per month. When Guan Jiumin thinks about it, he feels a little pity for Zhang Kui.

However, it occurred to him that since the matter had come to this point, the two of them could walk together next.

Maybe even showing his face in this hero conference, after relying on fame to get ahead in the future, I feel very happy and looking forward to it in my heart.

After all, he asked himself and Zhang Kui that their kung fu is not bad, it's just that they missed a chance.

Finally, in his mouth, he yelled:
"Thinking about it now, Brother Zhang, you haven't had lunch either.

I just remember how it looked like five or six miles ahead, and there happened to be a town; why don't we go get a dime of wine together, fry three or two small dishes, and you and my brother have a good meal. "

Even if such a meal of food and drink is eaten, Guan Jiumin's already poor money will become even worse.

But everyone is the son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, and what they care about is a happy relationship, Guan Jiumin still proposed it like this.

As a result, I never expected that after hearing the words, Zhang Kui, who looked like black charcoal, asked in surprise:
"Brother Guan, don't you know about Hu Daxia?"

"Hu Daxia, what you mean by 'Thunderbolt Hand Hu Kun' is still 'Fixed Wind Sword Hu Dazhi'; although these two people are in the north and south of Jinghu Lake, they are good in martial arts and have some reputations, but their daily deeds are far from that. Not a hero.

heroes?They are not afraid of the wind flashing their tongues. Could it be that one of them has done such a great thing in the recent period of today? "

Upon hearing this, Zhang Kui knew that his brother Zhang had no idea of ​​the news that had been spread.

After looking up at the sky, he immediately said: "Brother Zhang, just follow me, we will talk as we walk."

On the following journey, with Zhang Kui's explanation, Guan Jiumin knew what it was all about:

It turned out that in the recent period of time, a sect called 'Xuan Ge Ying' suddenly appeared on the boundary of Jinghu North Road.

The leader of the gang, "Hu Biao with bloody hands", and all the heroes and heroines in the gang are all bold figures like "Meng Changjun" in ancient times, who treat money like dung.

The group of them also planned to go to Xiangyang City to participate in this hero conference.

However, I accidentally saw that there were quite a few comrades in the rivers and lakes, and because of their lack of money, they had a very hard time along the way.

So as long as you meet along the way, not only can you drink and eat meat together, and talk about the affairs of the world, even if you are drunk, the things to stay in the hotel at night are properly arranged.

Even when the two parties break up, there are often some travel expenses given away, usually with three to five pennies, and it is extremely heroic to make a move.

After hearing such a statement, Guan Jiumin instinctively became a little unbelievable.

Because he couldn't imagine how much wealth this Xuan Geying and Hu Biao should have to make them spend money like running water.

It's just that the doubts in his heart are doubts, but his steps are not slow at all...

(End of this chapter)