55. Thousands of Miles Galloping and Defeat

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"Your Majesty, I have...

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of him. Jin Wangsun hurriedly flashed past and said angrily.

"In front of the emperor! Do you want to kill someone?"

"I'm giving the knife back to you. Don't take it if you can."

Sure enough, that cold light was the Golden Crow Devouring Moon that was originally in Ming Feizhen's hand. Jin Wangsun was dissatisfied, but he had to take back the heirloom sword first.

Ming Feizhen crossed his arms and said indifferently.

"Jin Wangsun, think carefully. You will regret it.

"What? Are you scared? Let me see how you break this situation!"

Jin Wangsun was about to speak when Ming Feizhen suddenly said.

"There are 5,470 people in Yeluo Fort headquarters, 3,055 people supporting each other in Hangzhou City, and 12 warriors leading them. It seems that you have nicknamed them the Twelve Iron Gods. Well, these arrangements would be fine if he were a playboy, but as the head of a sect, they are too childish.

Jin Wangsun was shocked. This was his arrangement in Hangzhou. No one except his most trusted subordinates knew the details, but Ming Feizhen, the person who should least know, told it in a shocking way. For a moment, I didn't have time to pay attention to his teasing, I was just wondering why he knew.

The emperor looked at the two men talking for a long time and said curiously: "Your Majesty, what is wrong?"

Jin Wangsun saw the half-smiling look on Ming Feizhen's face. He was unsure about paying attention and did not answer. But Ming Feizhen said for him: "Master Jin said that tonight's supper is rich, but it's a pity that the two of us are competing, so we are not happy. Please give me a banquet to satisfy your greed."

The emperor couldn't help but became angry and waved his hands: "Hey! What's the matter? You two dear friends, please don't come here to me. The first contest has been won or lost. The two dear ladies will take a rest and start the second one." Let's have two games." But he actually ordered them to go down and give them a banquet each. The emperor stroked his beard and looked very generous.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Fortunately, Your Majesty gave us the banquet. Otherwise, I would have starved to death. Oh my, we have to say that we in the Imperial Kitchen have great skills. Look at the carvings on this mutton. Ordinary people want to see - Hui, Xiao Everyone suggested charging him two hundred taels of silver. Oh, it’s so hot.

I grabbed a large piece of roasted golden mutton and put it in my mouth. All the princes and princes in the hall couldn't help but thought to themselves when they looked at his appearance as a common man: You were lucky enough to win a battle with cleverness, you really think you are the prince-in-law. Treat yourself as an outsider. Is this a place where you can be so arrogant? It’s hard for ordinary people to be elegant!

Jing'an looked at Ming Feizhen with some confusion, but Hongzhuang almost laughed: This guy is really greedy. It's a good thing that he's a Sanshen... No, it's not confirmed yet.

Ming Feizhen caught several pieces of mutton. Seeing that everyone's expressions were wrong, even the emperor was a little displeased, so he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I am a commoner in the mountains and fields and don't understand etiquette. I have always been used to being rude, so as not to be disrespectful in front of the court." , the villain went to eat outside the palace by himself, and came back after eating.

Ming Feizhen hugged the table and walked out. The martial arts in the hall didn't know whether to stop him or not.

The emperor was also dumbfounded. He had known that this boy was such a mess, but who knew he could become such a mess? Come on, watch him win a fight with Jin Wangsun. Let him eat. He waved to the warriors and let him go out of the palace to eat.

Jin Wangsun's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He didn't know what kind of trump card Ming Fei really had, but it was hard to expose his identity directly to the emperor. Just as he was about to find an excuse, he went out to ask a few questions, and suddenly he saw the door. Someone walked in quickly and walked directly to Jin Wangsun's side. It turned out to be one of Jin Wangsun's domestic slaves.

"...It's extremely urgent.

"Whisper, come with me... wait a minute.

This person is a professional intelligence officer among the slaves of King Jin and Sun. All important news comes and goes from him. He is the number one informant of King Jin and Sun. He came a little late today because he had to wait for a letter from Hangzhou in the hotel. , but looking at the way he was in a hurry, he spoke in a hurry, thinking that something big had really happened.

Jing'an's face at the table began to look a little solemn. It was obvious that she was extremely intelligent and had captured quite a lot of information just from the subtle expressions of these people.

The man whispered: "Sir, there is a letter from Hangzhou. Two days ago, the more than a thousand warriors we recruited into Yeluo Fort suddenly rebelled. Under the leadership of a young man wearing glasses, the movement started at lightning speed. In two days of deadly fighting, our brothers on Yeluo Fort fled to death, and more than 2,000 people were captured by them. After that, they went down the mountain to fight and swept away all the troops we had established in Hangzhou over the past few months. The foundation is gone.”

Jin Wangsun's blood flowed backwards when he heard this, his vision went dark, his hands and feet were cold, and he almost fainted.

"How, how is it possible!!" He gritted his teeth desperately to prevent the sound from coming out, but his upper and lower teeth seemed to be naked in the ice and snow, and they hit up and down uncontrollably, making a tapping sound.

"I have more than 5,000 elites in my headquarters on Yeluo Mountain. How can a mere thousand-man team be our opponent?

The man was also shaking all over and said in a shaky voice.

"They used... to lure our large group to the back mountain, and then suddenly launched an attack, killing all the brothers left in the fort, and occupied Yeluo Fort.

"That's ridiculous! The mountain behind Yeluo Fort is where we store grain. Since our troops are guarding the mountain, why worry about not being able to counterattack? How can we be destroyed in two days?"

"Son, this, this is their cunningness! You have to make the decision for us!"

It was so popular that his lungs were about to explode: According to the letter, these more than a thousand people used to be Yeluo Fort.

people. They lay in wait in the fort for half a month, stealing food and food, and moved the back mountain into an empty warehouse. Then we used this matter as bait to lure our people to the back mountain. They like to take care of themselves and wait for work. The terrain in the back mountain was gentle, and the terrain was occupied by them. These cunning homes….

"Fuck your grandpa, do we still need to use tricks?" Suddenly, a golden-armored guard next to Jin Wangsun said: "On the day of the decisive battle, you came up and sent two thousand people as the vanguard to crush our Yeluo. Fortress. We sent out five squads of 100 people to fight head-on on the left, center and right. Face to face, force to force, we killed those bullshit elites of yours head on! With a quarter of our number, one against four, we beheaded everyone. You are no match for four against one, so why do we need to use cunning?"

The slave's face turned red when he heard this. He was just trying to cover up his brothers who had lost the battle, but he didn't expect to be scolded by a passing guard in golden armor.

Jin Wangsun said warily: "Who are you! How do you know so much?

The golden-armored guard raised his head, revealing a young and ordinary face with a hint of fierceness: "I will not change my name or surname. I am called Hong Daoqiang!"

"Hong Daoqiang?!" Jin Wangsun's eyes rolled, and he suddenly remembered who this was, "Aren't you the eighteenth master who sold me information? Wait... you are Hong, the second head of Yeluo Fort. Jiu Mo!"

This person is naturally Ming Feizhen's junior brother Hong Jiu. No wonder he knows everything. He has met the real master.

"The dignified second master of Yeluo Fort, pretending to be a god and a ghost, pretending to be Hong Daoqiang, has the same virtues as your fort master, why can't he be seen in the light?'

Hong Er, the leader of the family, gave him a thumbs up

"Do you understand what this is called? I walk around the world in a myriad of ways. I can dress up as a golden-armored guard called Hong Daoqiang, a farmer called Hong Tukang, a prostitute called Hong Saolang, or you can be called Hong Datan. "

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