Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 195 Dongting Heavenly King
There are tens of thousands of branches of the Yangtze River, not to mention this enlarged map.

If Wang Qing made up his mind to go all the way north and enter the territory of Dajin, there is indeed only the Grand Canal.

But Wang Qing was crazy and dared to go to Dajin.Once the identity is exposed in Dajin, it is not a problem for second-rate masters. I am afraid that there will be more than one of them.

Under the leadership of Zhao Hu, a seasoned horse, the fleet turned left and right.

Wang Qing was reading in the cabin when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Hu came to report that the Yangtze River had arrived.

Wang Qing rushed out of the cabin and came to the bow.

Wang Qing lived by the Yellow River since he was a child, and his parents are also water conservancy personnel on the Yellow River. He has seen the world with his parents since he was a child.

But although the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are side by side, it is more of a kind of emotional equality.As the birthplace of civilization in the Central Plains, the Yellow River is worthy of being called the mother river.But in terms of water volume and scale alone, it is far from being comparable to the Yangtze River.

Wang Qing stood at the bow of the boat, his clothes rustling in the river wind.

As soon as the fleet turned into the Yangtze River, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Looking at Dajiang in front of him, Wang Qing took a deep breath.Hell, is this the river or the sea.

The map has been enlarged by 20 times, and the rivers and lakes have also expanded accordingly.

The big river in front of you can't see the side at a glance.The river wind blows, bringing up waves more than half a meter high.

As soon as I entered the Yangtze River, I felt that the hull was shaking violently.

Zhao Hu said that this is already the most peaceful state of the Yangtze River.About one-third of the fleet is too small to run on inland rivers.It is best not to ride on people, otherwise once the wind is strong, there is a risk of rollover.

Wang Qing didn't know if it was right to come to the Yangtze River.

After all, the Yangtze River is different from a canal.The canal is the sphere of influence of the imperial court, and its influence is relatively pure.But the Yangtze River is a mixed bag. Even the regular army of the Southern Song Dynasty Navy has a limited range of control.This is the real rivers and lakes, the arena where all martial arts forces compete.

The fleet headed west all the way, and not long after it set off, it encountered a group of merchant ships.

The fleet is huge, with a total of eighty large ships.And those big boats were two laps bigger than the biggest boat under Wang Qing's command.

Wang Qing and the others were spotted from a distance, and the sound of gongs sounded on the merchant ship.

The tarpaulin was lifted, revealing the hidden bed crossbow, which was found in every ship.Countless figures appeared on the ship's side. Wang Qing had good eyesight. Judging from his physical skills, there were no less than ten second-rate masters.

What the hell, is this a merchant ship?I'm afraid that the navy has only this strength.

Wang Qing hastily ordered that the fleet slow down without losing hostility.He didn't want to fight a tough battle out of nowhere.

Perhaps feeling that Wang Qing didn't intend to do anything, the merchant ship hoisted a flag.

"Heavenly King Yang" is written big on it.

Wang Qing saw it, well, the people of the king of heaven should not be beaten.

Immediately, he ordered a few words to his subordinates, released the boat, and sailed to the caravan alone without one person taking it with him.

But Wang Qing had to reveal his identity, but he couldn't express his identity.After thinking for a while, he reached out and pulled out the Broken Star, and struck Zixiaoshen's lightning on the surface of the water.

There are also people who know the goods on the opposite side, the tense atmosphere has eased a lot, and the speed of the boat has also slowed down.

A large ship came out more and more, approaching Wang Qing.

Wang Qing was also polite, closed the boat, and jumped onto the big boat.

But the moment Wang Qing boarded the boat, the atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

It was only then that Wang Qing remembered that he was still dressed as a ghost emperor, and hurriedly took off his mask, revealing his youthful face.

A burly man with a steel gun came out of the crowd.He looked Wang Qing up and down a few times, and asked with some doubts:

"From Kunlun?"

Wang Qing also knew that his image was a bit exaggerated, so he smiled embarrassingly.

"Kunlun sends Kongtong upper court, Wang Qing. Who is your Excellency?"

"Oh? You are Wang Qing. I am Yang Weirong, the king of Dongting."

Wang Qing's eyes lit up, Dongting.

Tianwang is the largest unofficial organization in the Southern Song Dynasty. As we all know, the camp was stationed in Xiangyang City, the front line of the anti-golden war.It can be said that Xiangyang City and its surrounding areas have long been separated from the control of the Southern Song Dynasty court, and they only ruled in name.

But what the general public doesn't know is that the real lair of the king of heaven is hidden in the eight hundred miles of Yunmeng Lake, which is now called Dongting Lake.The location is extremely secret, no one leads the way, and outsiders can't go there at all.That is the true core of the Heavenly King, where all inner disciples were born.

The words Dongting Heavenly King showed the identity of the visitor, at least he was an inner disciple.

"I said, Brother Wang, your outfit is very unique."

Wang Qing smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, I've done some bad things recently. I can't recruit gangsters for the sect, so I disguised myself. Please call me Wang Chen before anyone."

"Hiss~Wang Chen? What Western Ghost Emperor? Oh, haha, I see. Okay, good job. I came from Yangzhou, and I heard that a fool appeared on the Grand Canal, making the Grand Canal into a miasma, It turned out to be you. Come, come in, have a drink or two."

Wang Qing couldn't shirk it, and he didn't want to be too exposed to the public's eyes.He half-pushed into the cabin.

After the guests and hosts were seated, Yang Weirong asked Wang Qing curiously, there was a lot of fleets there.

Wang Qing briefly talked about what he did on the Grand Canal.

"I don't want to pull the team either. These people surrendered directly, what can I do?"

Yang Weirong also understood, this is to drive ducks to the shelves.He asked with a smothered smile.

"Then what are you going to do next? I'm afraid the imperial court won't let you go, we know all too well the pissing nature of those elders."

"I don't have any plans. I'm planning to go all the way west and try my sword on the Yangtze River. Now that I have called the water transportation management team, I will clean up the waterways of the Yangtze River. Judging by your posture just now, I'm afraid this journey will not be peaceful."

"Haha, good boy, ambitious. Need help? You're welcome."

"Since you have opened your mouth, it is really a trivial matter. I am blinded by the Yangtze River forces, and I hope to share one or two pieces of information."

"It's easy to say, it should be. Is there anything else?"

Wang Qing pondered for a moment,
"There is a letter, and I hope to forward it to Gang Leader Yang. Brother Yang, it's not that I don't trust you. This is a very important matter, so I can't tell you the details at the moment."

"Cut, I understand. Military situation, confidentiality regulations. Leave it to me, come, drink."

At the wine table, the two chatted happily.No matter what, Wang Qing had been hanging out with Xue Lei for so long, even though he couldn't do anything about the army, talking about it was not a problem.

Wang Qing also learned about the situation of the Yangtze River waterway from the side, and it really is a mess.

Yang Weirong is also very interested. The various forces in the Yangtze River have basically stabilized. Although they continue to kill each other, they are basically small fights.Suddenly letting in a dragon crossing the river, it must be a wild ride.He is very much looking forward to it.

"But Brother Wang, you came from Suzhou and Hangzhou, why don't you buy some good boats there. I see that one-third of your fleet is small boats that can't run on the Yangtze River. Hangzhou and Mingzhou have well-developed shipbuilding and good boats. Not expensive."

Wang Qing shook his head and smiled.

"It's all confiscated. I'm also a water bandit to put it bluntly now. I'm doing business without money. Buying a boat? That's a lot of identity loss."

Yang Weirong looked at Wang Qing enviously.The soldier didn't want to go to the battlefield, and he was trapped on this merchant ship, but he didn't lose his fighting spirit at all.

"Brother, stop talking, I envy you. After two years, I have a job, and I want to try this kind of wanton life. Do it!"

"Dry!"

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, Wang Qing packed a thick stack of materials on the distribution of Yangtze River forces with a trace of drunkenness.He staggered up and said goodbye.

"Brother, there will be a period later! Hey! Your mask."

It's so dangerous, it's really a mistake to drink.Wang Qing put on the mask, checked it a bit, and made sure it was correct, waved his hands and jumped into the boat.

(End of this chapter)