Chapter 76: Mudleg’s pomp

Chapter 76: Mudleg’s Scene

Yang Xiong’s attitude towards Li Yan is basically the same as Yun Zhao’s attitude towards Li Hongji.

Peasant uprisings are often tragic and raging, and are the most magnificent page in human history.

It is a great movement for people to break slavery and pursue their own rights. It is also the biggest cry for the people at the bottom to use their courage to challenge the corrupt rulers!

So, in Yun Zhao's view, there is no problem with the peasant uprising. The problem is those greedy rulers.

Li Hongji is different from Zhang Bingzhong. He does not pursue extreme personal enjoyment, nor does he like beauty. He wears common clothes with the soldiers on weekdays, eats rough food, and can lead the way in battle. He can be regarded as a rebel with many soldiers. A rare person with great ambition among leaders, he is also deeply loved by his subordinates.

If Yun Zhao didn't have another Li Hongji in his head, he would definitely have a good impression of this person.

Just like Liu Zongmin yesterday, as long as he is replaced by another leader, this person will definitely surrender under Yun Zhao's bewitchment. However, Yun Zhao has no interest in this person. In essence, this person He is just a bad person, and the loyalty and courage he has shown so far is just the result of barely suppressing the desire in his heart.

When such people come to Lantian County, sooner or later they will be torn into pieces by five Xiechi horses!

The people of Guanzhong believe that it is natural for soldiers to eat food, regardless of what kind of soldiers they are or what kind of food they eat. Therefore, the Qin army in the official army is hardworking and fights bravely. Likewise, the thieves and bandits The Lao Qin people in China also have the same qualities.

Fortunately, the name of the biggest thief in Guanzhong is the Wild Boar Spirit. However, the Wild Boar Spirit is still the richest among the thieves in the world. In addition, the Wild Boar Spirit squats in Guanzhong, so the Guanzhong people under his command Naturally the most.

Guanlong has been a place of heroic soldiers since ancient times, and it is also a group of people who have caused the most tragic disasters in the world. Among the insurgents in the past dynasties, there will always be the Old Qin people. They are the ones who dare to wield their swords against injustice. a group of people.

However, as long as they rule properly, they will become the most powerful assistants of one dynasty after another. They once created the most powerful dynasty in the history of the Han people, with power all over the world and power in all directions.

This is the reason why Yun Zhao must firmly control the Guanlong Land despite knowing that it is not the richest land in the world.

If you don’t have money, you can make money, and if you don’t have food, you can grow it. If you don’t even have a burst of pride in your heart, then you really have nothing.

Without this indomitable spirit, no matter what you have, you are just making wedding clothes for others.

If the people in Guanzhong didn’t have this feeling of injustice in their hearts, Yun Zhao would have taken his tribe overseas to develop his own territory long ago. Who would have thought about leading a group of cowardly Kuhaha to fight for world supremacy? game.

Today’s sky is still covered with clouds and snowflakes are falling.

Yun Zhao was wrapped in fur clothes, holding a teacup and sitting under the eaves to watch the heavy snowfall..

Yun Yang squatted beside a small clay stove, carefully baking his own dried sweet potatoes.

Yang Xiong took a book and read it for a while, then lowered his head and smelled his clothes, worried that there was still some bad smell left on it.

"Thousands of birds have disappeared, thousands of people have disappeared, and a man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone is fishing in the snow in the cold river."

Yun Zhao softly recited a famous poem through the ages. , Yun Yang looked up at Yun Zhao, and seeing that he didn't seem to be talking to her, he continued to flip the hot dried sweet potatoes with his hands, laughing.

Yang Xiong answered: "No fish will come today."

Yun Zhao snorted and said: "There are always people who like to do unexpected things. , I have obviously greeted him in a bandit way, but he actually wants to play official tricks with me, and there will be people coming today."

"Who will come today?"

“A liar.”

“Liar?”

“Charlatan!”

“You mean Song Xiance?”

"Li Hongji always likes to do this. He knows that I have no interest in meeting his subordinates. Even if he comes to be humiliated every time, he actually lets himself be humiliated three times and puts on a bitter look. Haha. Who can show his face?

This man is used to being poor. He always thinks that he is poor and that he is poor and other rich people are just bastards. He obviously always wants to rob. But he has to come up with a fair and upright reason for himself.

From what happened this time, it seems that this guy really has the idea of ​​​​killing me, Lantian County.

Since you want an excuse, grandpa will give it to you.”

Yun Yang looked at Yun Zhao in confusion. I understand why Yun Zhao, who was reciting poems just now, suddenly became angry.

Yun Zhao raised his hand, and a guard in green gave him the crossbow on his back.

The red flag on the top of the mountain wavered twice, and Yun Zhao inserted the arrows into the crossbow and strung it with a cold face.

I saw a boy leading a donkey from the foot of the mountain. There was a guy wearing Taoist robes sitting on the donkey's back.

Holding a fishing drum in his hand, he walked slowly from the mountain road through the thick snow. There was also a copper bell tied under the donkey's neck.

Every time I took a step, the bell rang. As I walked, the bell rang all the way.

More Zhang Guolao than his mother Zhang Guolao.

Already ten feet away, this bastard is still no bigger than a donkey, still hanging his head, pretending to be a half-asleep bastard.

The donkey came straight to the place less than one foot in front of Yunzhao's hut. Then he woke up as if from a dream, sat on the donkey and cupped his hands and said: "Mountain man..."

" Shan your mother!"

Yun Zhao raised his hand and pulled the trigger of the crossbow. He saw three crossbow arrows shot out like lightning. Song Xiance was stunned and wanted to escape from the donkey.Rolling off his back, his thighs felt sore and numb at first as if they had been struck by lightning, and then the pain swept over him like a wave.

The donkey neighed and swung its head, throwing the boy holding the reins two feet away. Then its hooves gave way and it lay on the ground. The donkey's belly There were two crossbow arrows stuck in it, which penetrated the flesh more than a foot.

Song Xiance fell from his donkey into the snow and lost his fishing drum. He hugged his thighs and screamed twice, then pointed at Yun Zhao and said: "Why do you want to kill me, Commander-in-Chief? Don't you just pat Chuang?" Will the king punish me?"

Yun Zhao threw off his fur cloak, threw away the crossbow in his hand, picked up the folding stool under his buttocks and jumped down the steps, and came to Song Xiance. Before Song Xiance could ask for mercy, The folding stool in his hand hit him hard on the face.

As soon as he got off the bench, Song Xiance was beaten so hard that he spit out peach blossoms, two of his teeth were broken, and the bridge of his nose that was originally straight was also smashed into a flat shape.

Even so, Yun Zhao still had no intention of stopping. The folding stool hit Song Xiance's head, face, and body again and again. For a moment, the only sound in the wind and snow was Song Xiance's miserable screams. , Yun Zhao's angry curses, and the muffled sound of the folding stool hitting his chest.

Yun Yang held a piece of freshly roasted dried sweet potato in his hand and forgot to eat it. The book in Yang Xiong's hand fell to the ground and he had no idea about it. Those Tsing Yi guards who usually only think that their eldest young master is kind Everyone's eyes widened, never expecting to see such a cruel scene of their eldest young master today.

Seeing that Song Xiance had only outgoing breath and no incoming breath, Yun Zhao panted and stopped holding the broken folding stool in his hand, pointing angrily at the one with only one breath left. Song Xiance said.

“Who are you, you dare to create a scene for Li Yan? Grandpa’s subordinates are vulgar. You probably didn’t expect that grandpa is a hundred times more vulgar than his subordinates, right?

Climb Go back and tell Li Hongji that grandpa is waiting for him here, give him face, test him over and over again, do you really think that grandpa is a fool?

Everyone is a green forest hero, but he has to pretend. You are so arrogant, are you trying to bully your grandpa?

I'm threatening your mother.

Tell Li Gou'er that his wild boar spirit grandpa is waiting for him. If he doesn't accept it, we'll start the battle. After a big battle, if anyone dares to send someone here who doesn't know what they mean, grandpa will cut him into pieces.

Song Xiance looked at the furious Yun Zhao in horror while vomiting blood. He had already thought about it when he came. He was preparing to accuse Yun Zhao's subordinates of being rude, and then use King Chuang's army to force Yun Zhao to bow his head and admit his mistake, thus achieving his goal of defeating the enemy without fighting.

Before he heard that Yun Zhao was blocking the way. , Song Xiance and Li Yan studied Yun Zhao's life carefully. After reading Yun Zhao's life, the appearance of a feminine but extremely proud and reasonable young man appeared in front of them.

This way. As long as the person gives him enough face and respect, then many things can be rationalized. As long as he starts to be reasonable, Song Xiance feels that with his three-inch incompetenceThe Bad Tongue can bring the king back into the game.

Currently, what is happening is far from what he imagined.

Yun Zhao has never regarded himself as a bandit or bandit. He has tried his best to show his nature as a scholar, and even did a good job in governing the place and marching in battles. , so that people in the world forget that he, Yunshi, is fundamentally a bandit, a bandit, and a hooligan.

Chuang Wang has also been creating a new identity for himself over the years - that is, Chuang Wang who rescues those in distress, 'eats his mother, drinks his mother, and does not pay for food when King Chuang comes', all of which are included Song Xiance's light of wisdom flashed inside.

Thus, the Xiangyang Congress happened, the army reorganization in Xiangyang happened, and the whole of Henan was captured to isolate the traffic between the north and the south of the Ming Dynasty.

"Wild boar spirit!" Song Xiance struggled to vomit out a mouthful of blood, barely raising an almost unconscious arm and pointing at Yun Zhao, as if he had thousands of words to say.

There was just a click. Yun Zhao didn't know when he picked up the folding stool again and hit his arm hard. The raised arm twisted strangely and fell down. Song Xiance responded in silence. It sounded like a human scream, his head tilted, and he fainted completely.

Ignoring Song Xiance who was lying in a pool of blood, Yun Zhao returned to the eaves and glanced at Yun Yang. Yun Yang quickly threw away the dried sweet potatoes that had already cooled down as if he had been cut by a chainsaw. , took a copper basin from the guard in green, and served Yun Zhao to wash his hands.

Yun Zhao washed his hands and the blood stains on his face, and said to Yang Xiong who was standing by: "Draft a letter to King Chuang, saying that I accidentally killed one of his heads. Donkey, I'm going to give him one. I don't know if he wants a big black donkey or a white donkey with a flowery mouth." As soon as these words came out, Yun Yang and Yang Xiong trembled together.

I didn’t hear Yun Zhao further explain the meaning of the words. It seemed that he was referring to the donkey, and there was no metaphor. Then they all breathed a sigh of relief.