Yan Hong was stunned, "I obviously threw this thing away! How could it be..." He shouted loudly and called in to someone from his subordinate Wang, "Go! Throw this thing away, or you might as well smash it!"
The thing was taken out, and Yan Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief - he watched others take this thing out with his own eyes, and he would never put it back secretly. He had a good night's sleep. In the morning, Yan Hong picked up a cup to drink water, and a red egg stone rolled out...... The sound of a pig-killing scream stopped halfway, and the guards who heard the scream rushed in but were driven out by Yan Hong. He gritted his teeth and looked for a big hammer, and put the red stone on the ground and went down with a hammer.
The iron head was cracked... Yan Hong could guarantee that he would never have that much strength, which was large enough for the reaction force to crack the head of the wet hammer. In that case, the hammer handle would be broken and his tiger's mouth would explode. "Is that really that true! Damn it! Is there really a strange power and a god in this world!" Yan Hong shivered, and then remembered himself - "Even such a magical thing happened in time travel - and there were two... Then what kind of strange power and a god in that matter would probably be a reason?"
Seeing that this thing was probably related to the strange power and chaos, Yan Hong had to throw this thing into his purse. This thing he had already recognized through memories as a prop in a comic that he had read before, "Is the so-called causal law of fate? No wonder no matter how you throw it away, it will always return to the destined person... Wait! Could it be that I have bound to this thing? Could it be that Behelet!" Thinking of this, Yan Hong asked Wang in a roundabout way if he saw what he was throwing when he asked him to throw it away yesterday... "Stone, a black egg-sized stone." This was the other party's answer.
Although this thing is like a time bomb, Yan Hong could only take it away without any means - no matter where he put the thing and how to lock it. As long as he leaves his body ten meters away, it will automatically appear in his pocket. Yan Hong tried to take a bath in the bathhouse and throw the thing outside. But the next moment the egg automatically appeared in his bathtub.
Bo Fu's eyes were still wandering outside. In the world where he was, the Ming army was still busy cleaning the battlefield. The local recruited master was forced to dig a large pit and buried tens of thousands of dead people. The peasant army on the opposite side did not dare to approach again after being hit so hard. They turned to the northwest to find a place to return to Shaanxi. A large number of hungry people were abandoned, and the original old camp of the peasant army fled again with food and treasures. Luo Rucai's troops suffered heavy losses, and were basically wiped out. Fortunately, some generals ran out in time. But now they could only rely on hundreds of old battalions of cavalry under the command of Li Zicheng, the king of rebellion. Zhang Xianzhong turned around again and ran towards Hubei again - he was still quite confident about the Zuo Liangyu's troops who dealt with the defense there.
The reward was almost immediately issued by the commander Lu. Out of fear and importance of Bofu's troops, the civil servants only drifted 30% for the first time, and the rewards of those live pigs and sheep were almost no discount at all! The beheading was too great. Even if the beheadings in the Ming Dynasty's laws were pitiful, it was a very large number after cutting so many heads. Since it was a fast horse that reported the victory of 800 miles, and Shanxi was not far from the capital, everyone estimated that in half a month, the court's ministers would basically receive the victory and thus set the reward - the governor Lu had already delivered his memorials with the victory and the eunuchs from various military supervisors and local civil servants also handed their memorials one after another.
The crisis of the northern chaos in the Ming Dynasty has actually been alleviated - the troops of the King of Chuang, who are the main force of the rioters, are now all-outly focused on returning to Shaanxi to lick their wounds. Their morale is low and they dare not go west to attack Sichuan, while the other troops of Zhang Xianzhong have also gone south to Hubei to prepare for food - and they have abandoned a large number of people who have been bullied by them, and they have shrunk to tens of thousands of people. Whether they can return to Hubei depends on Zuo Liangyu. The key question now is whether the Chief of Supervisor Lu should work together, or work with the Chief of Supervisor Hong to annihilate the King of Chuang, or go south to annihilate the King of Chuang in the Yangtze River Basin. It is obvious that Lu Xiangsheng has been making memorials recently, expounding his strategic views in an uproar, so as to obtain the consent of all the cabinet masters and Emperor Chongzhen.
The silver in Bofu's camp was scattered casually in a large tent. His apostles' subordinates were not interested in the rewarded silver - but they took some, but they were mostly used to plate silver on their armor... Some psychopaths also took a few silver ingots and made some small jewelry and gadgets and were happy for themselves, but most of the silver was thrown in the tent, and no one guarded them... The masters in the camp mustered up all the courage and used various means to steal the silver secretly - they didn't dare to move it directly, if they moved it directly, they would definitely lose their heads - they had already hung up several heads. Bofu and his apostles did not pay attention to it, which did not mean that they did not want to maintain order in the camp - if the rules were released, the place would definitely be quarrel.
The men were about to die. The men soon discovered that as long as they sneaked into the barracks one by one or two or three, and then came out with silver with their hands empty-handed or mouth, the evil ghosts would not care about it - but if several gangs came in to commit crimes at one time, or accidentally exposed the stolen goods when they sneaked out, the evil ghosts would directly cut off the heads of all the criminals in the gang... But the silver rewards given by Shangguan were mostly large silver ingots, which was really not easy to get - you can't steal things and make a sound with the hinges. Therefore, after a few days, all the small silver had been stolen, but the silver of the large ingots was safe and sound. In fact, these evil ghosts were also betting that they used the master's theft skills as gambling tools to play, and the winner could cut off the brains of the unlucky guys.
Bo Fu did not go out, he was paying attention to the guy named Yan Hong. The little king of Hell was now preparing to use his imperial envoy to make military achievements. He suggested to Hu Zongxian that he was willing to go to the battlefield to boost morale. In order to avoid making trouble, General Hu directly placed the young master in Xiangshan, which was not far from the battlefield but was very safe, in Fenghua. The spies had repeatedly investigated that there was no Japanese pirate army here, and the Japanese pirates gathered in the waters in front of Ningbo.
But what he didn't expect was that the Japanese pirates used a method of attacking the east and west. Although the army gathered in Ningbo, the elite fleets were actually hidden in Xiangshan and Fenghua sea, and were preparing to stab the official army at that time. The little king of Hell happened to arrive here with his elite guards of the two hundred Jinyiwei, waiting for the battle to start and make him achieve military achievements.
The Ming Dynasty's official army happened to have two of the most outstanding generals in the world now - Yu Dayou and Qi Jiguang. Therefore, as soon as the front battlefield started, the Japanese pirates actually embarked on the road of failure. The two generals adopted the strategy of luring the enemy and prepared to bring the Japanese pirates into an encirclement and annihilation battle. It was Qi Jiguang's business to solve the problem on land, and Yu Dayou would solve the Japanese pirates' fleet at sea.
But the plot suddenly became very urgent - Yan Hong was surrounded... The imperial envoy was surrounded and might lose his head at any time. Moreover, the imperial envoy was the Changsun of Yan Song, who was powerful in the court and the country. This was not a joke! At this time, Yan Hong was trapped on Fuxiang Mountain. His two hundred elite soldiers of the Jinyiwei had lost 30%. Below were more than a thousand elite Japanese pirates. The Japanese pirates attacking from all sides were pressing forward step by step. There was no danger to defend on Fuxiang Mountain. Seeing that Yan Hong's little hell was about to be bad... and now he was indeed a little bad. He went forward and fired a few shots. The guards around him had all been put into the defense line, but the lack of troops seemed to be the enemy to complete a breakthrough at any time. However, this guy could have fun in pain. At this time, he still had time to tease Mrs. Xia Zisu who came after hearing the news... (To be continued...)