"You are still too young..." Ding Li sighed.

My brothers know that Ding Feng is a natural warrior, but when it comes to looking at people's eyes and grasping the details, there are still many things that need to be taught slowly: "You said that the young man was ordered to be in a hurry... I ask you, whose fate was he? Has the sect leader told us these song chiefs that if the eldest son dies in battle, will the second son take over and command?"

Ding Fengquan didn't expect this and was stunned for a moment.

"No, nothing. The little Langjun just took his dozens of guards to support the young general with us. To put it bluntly, he only had the responsibility of the staff to praise, not the young general's deputy. The young general's sudden death in battle was his big trouble, not his opportunity."

Ding Li looked behind him and confirmed that no one was approaching, so he continued: "Think about it, everyone knows the bias between the eldest son and the second son. But the second son led the army to help, the elder brother died in front of him... Such a thing, huh? If it falls into the mouth of a person with a heart, one spits on his mouth, it will be enough for him to bear it, let alone the sect leader may be investigated in the future?"

Ding Li lowered his voice and said slowly: "But Xiao Langjun only talks about our troubles in front of us, never mentions his own troubles, and covers us on the same boat, and then throws us into the backhand and throws the charges to Mei Qian. Now you see, Mei Qian, a sinner, was beaten to death by the soldiers who were indignant in front of thousands of people! Who is Mei Qian? He is the leader of the Jianghuai River, second only to the Sect Master and Chen Lan! His death must be a legitimate name, otherwise no one will bear the responsibility... So, we, the chief of the Qujun, must support Xiao Langjun's statement no matter what!"

"Now think about it, as long as you can defend the key pass of the drumstick this time, when the little brother leads his troops back, even the sect leader cannot be careless about him. To be honest, the tyrants of Huainan act rudely and fiercely. Those families inherit the power or change the sect leader. When the head of the family, they will kill you to death more than once. Now the sect leader is seriously ill and the young general is dead... Our sect master is ready!"

"What preparation?" Ding Feng asked in shock.

Ding Li had murderous aura on his face and gestured to draw the knife.

Ding Li is indeed one of the few exquisite people in the right-wing Huainan Hao. His specialty is not about fighting, but about grasping the situation where he can get along with others. Unfortunately, he estimated the condition of the sect leader Lei Xu this time, and the starting point he calculated was wrong. Therefore, the series of operations that originally survived in desperate situations were like Lei Yuan's conspiracy. The image of the young man became very fierce and a hundred times more sinister.

Anyway, it was just a little chatting with his own brothers, and it was nothing to say something out. Ding Li looked at Ding Feng's dazed expression with satisfaction, feeling that this kid had completely accepted his brother's shrewd calculations.

In recent years, as Ding Feng's physique gradually grew and his experience in leading troops gradually became richer, Ding Li's belly has fewer and fewer people can use to scare his younger brother. Today, he has found a good opportunity. Ding Li is excited and ready to perform it well.

Ding Li had a deep understanding of his brothers. For Ding Feng, the young warrior, the plans below the water were too bizarre. He thought Mei Qian was the culprit who killed the young general. He turned out that he was just an unlucky person who blocked Xiao Langjun's way forward? He thought that Xiao Langjun was just to fight against Cao's army, and it turned out that there was a plot behind him...ahhh, it was so hard to think...

Ding Feng was really shocked.

"I don't understand why the young man is not loved by the sect leader?" He tried his best to think about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, he felt a headache. He couldn't help asking, "The sect leader had long used this son as his son, so where did these troubles come from?"

This question is the key.

The clan members of the strong clan of the Daxian clan rely on the dual relationship between patriarchal law and Enji, are closer and more reliable than the other clans. Ding Li understood very clearly that in the Lujiang Lei clan's clan system, the opposite sexes who control military strength, such as Deng Tong, He Song, Liu Yu and himself, although they are also valued, their status is not as good as those of the clan relatives such as Lei Che and Lei Ding who protect their team. What those people have mastered is the real foundation of the Lujiang Lei clan.

The relatives of the clan are still given special attention, let alone their own son? However, this young man named Lei Yuan has no position from beginning to end and is always out of clan affairs. Perhaps Lei Xiu's strong and brave personality is too shining and brilliant. Many people have been used to this scene before, just as Lei Yuan is too weak, so he should be idle.

Dan Ding Li knew that many people with higher status in the Lei clan also knew that this was not the case.

Ding Li was a little hesitant.

If you want to answer Ding Feng's questions, it is inevitable that you will have to dig out the secrets of the Lord, which is not appropriate. But he immediately thought that the sect leader is still there after all. Even if the young man is supported by the subordinates, he will inevitably have to go through his father's level. In this process, who knows what kind of twists and turns will occur? Ding Feng is his powerful arm help. If he wants to show it in the meantime, it is also a good thing to know some secrets.

He turned around and looked around the terrace, noticing that the young man had left the ground platform where he had rested before and went deeper into the cliff, and then said softly:

"This matter is a long story. In the past, Dong Zhuo was in chaos in politics, so many heroes in Guandong rose up. King Chen Liu Chong stationed his troops in Yangxia, which was the target of various princes fighting for him. Yuan Gonglu also once sent people to make friends with King Chen. At that time, Lei Bo, the head of the Lei family in Lujiang, was a general under Yuan Shu. When his brother Lei Xu died, he married the little girl of King Chen, and gave birth to a son, and was the young man. Unexpectedly, a few years later, Yuan Gonglu became a feud with King Chen and sent assassin to assassinate King Chen."

Ding Feng suddenly realized: "This time, the wife of Liu will inevitably feel a little depressed."

"It's not just depressed, but Mrs. Liu has a lot of conflicts with her husband for this. Later, the matter became a big deal, and even the young man was implicated. Both mother and son were ordered to be sent out. Mrs. Liu died soon after. What's ridiculous is that Mrs. Liu had just passed away. Seeing that Yuan Gonglu's power declined, the alliance of wealthy families led by the Lei family in Lujiang broke up with Yuan Gonglu again. The two sides fought fiercely in the Jianghuai River, with countless casualties."

Ding Li thought for a while and continued, "During this period, the young man built a hut in the mountains to keep mourning. It is said that he had been sick for a long time. When he was sick, he muttered to himself all day long. The situation was a bit strange, obviously because of excessive injuries. It has been several years since the father and son met again. Because of the previous conflict, I am afraid that the father did not regard his son as his son, and those who are sons may not take his father seriously..."

"It's really complicated." Ding Feng sighed.

"After all, the Lei family in Lujiang is just a local tyrant, and can only be tricked by a real aristocratic family. Yuan Shu is a perverse behavior and is not a humiliation to the Han Dynasty with his subordinates and the daughter of the Chen royal family? How could there be any good result?" Ding Li shook his head and discussed it further, and he could not know it by a leader: "Fortunately, now we only need to identify the young man, and everything else has nothing to do with us."

"Yes. As a warrior, as long as we use the sword and intrigue, we don't have to worry about this." Ding Feng emphasized the key point.

Ding Li looked at Ding Feng in surprise. He wanted to teach this kid to know the secret of choosing a sideline, but he didn't expect Ding Feng's understanding to go in the opposite direction. Just as he was about to curse, he saw Ding Feng frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"What are you thinking?" Ding Li slapped him.

Ding Feng glanced at him with some concern and whispered: "In this troubled world, in the final analysis, you have to rely on the sword in your hand. No matter how powerful the plan of the young man is, if we cannot defeat Cao's army this time, will everything be stopped?"

Hearing this, Ding Li's heart tightened and suddenly felt that the sky suddenly became dim. In the past two years, Ding Li has relied more and more on his fellow disciple's judgment in military affairs. He knew very well that Ding Feng really had a special talent for fighting and fighting.

He approached Ding Feng and asked solemnly: "What do you think? Do you think... even if you are guarding such a dangerous drum-beating platform, you can't beat Cao's army?"

"Brother, although we have more than a thousand people at this moment, most of them are defeated soldiers who fled here. They fought to the death that day because the young generals led the way to inspire morale. Now the young generals are gone, and they still have a few fighting spirit left? Moreover, in just a few days, they were divided and rectified by Mei Qian and Xiao Langjun twice, so that even the comrades in the army are hard to be familiar with. When they go into battle, can they advance and retreat together and live and die together? Now the young man seems to have great power, but he has no solid foundation. I am worried that the two or three hundred people who can fight for him will always be the two or three hundred who will support him at the beginning!"

Ding Feng raised his hand and gestured: "Now, most of these two or three hundred people have been promoted to the commanders and scattered among more than a thousand people, and they can no longer be used in a concentrated manner."

Ding Li subconsciously replied: "And, even though these two or three hundred people are still there... we couldn't resist Cao's army this morning."

The two brothers immediately thought of Zhang Liao's unparalleled courage. They still remember the battle situation in the morning. Even the young generals fought against him, but in fact they had a very difficult time dealing with it. When such a warrior led the Cao army like a wolf and a tiger to rush forward, easily reaping the lives and morale of the soldiers, can the more than a thousand people who were temporarily merged really stick to the end?

Ding Li couldn't suppress the fear in his heart. He looked at Ding Feng beside him. Even this brave and aggressive young man showed a hint of confusion in his expression.

The young general is gone, so I can only count on Xiao Langjun. But is Xiao Langjun really capable? Is it really reliable?

Just as the two of them were hesitating, a shocking shout suddenly broke out on the platform behind them. Dozens and hundreds of people were roaring in unison, and the sound waves seemed to refract between the rock walls, causing a rumbling echo. In the vast mountains, countless birds were alarmed by the roar, flapping their wings and rising up, and did not dare to fall for a long time.

The two of them were frightened by the loud noise and quickly turned their heads and looked back. Their movements were so fierce that they even sounded the cervical vertebrae.

The sky had become dark. The two of them tried their best to look at it. Several red bonfires were lit in the depths of the platform. The flames were leaping, reflecting the angry expressions of the soldiers. I don’t know what words were heard, many of the soldiers suddenly jumped up and shouted again with their arms and arms raised and their sleeves. Then, more people responded to them. The dark crowd was undulating like the waves of the sea, making waves higher and higher, surging roars like an angry tide, almost shaking the earth!

There is no doubt that this is a manifestation of the military's morale being condensed! This is a manifestation of all the soldiers' willingness and even looking forward to fighting to the death!
Chapter completed!