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Chapter 281

Wu Lishen sighed and said no more.

After marching for several days, the army arrived near Wangwu Mountain.

There is a sect on Wangwu Mountain called Wangwu Sect. It is more appropriate to say it is a sect, but actually it is a rebel army.

Situ Bolei, the head of the Wangwu faction, was originally a deputy general in the former Ming Dynasty and was subordinate to Wu Sangui, the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan. He was very dissatisfied with Wu Sangui for letting the Qing army enter the Pass and become king, so he led a group of people with the same idea to Wangwushan to establish

Wangwu faction.

Ming Ze is a martial arts sect, but in fact he is secretly accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity to rebel against the Qing Dynasty.

Murong Fu stood at the foot of Wangwu Mountain, quietly thinking about the information about the Wangwu Sect, and he had already begun to think about taking the Wangwu Sect into his pocket.

The Wangwu faction's army is not large, never more than 2,000 people, but they all have practiced some boxing and kicking. They are considered the elite among the elite. They are very different from ordinary rebels. They are also deep in the hinterland of the Qing court. They are really

It would be a great weapon against Kangxi in the future, so Murong Fu had the idea of ​​​​taking it into his hands.

Once this idea came to mind, he could no longer suppress it. Since Murong Fu wanted to dominate the world and had saved a lot of money over the years, the next step was to recruit troops aggressively. However, how to convince Situ Bolei was a big problem!

This Situ Bolei is not like Duan Yanqing, Mao Dongzhu and others, who have a strong focus on gains and losses, which is why he was controlled by Murong Fu. However, this Situ Bolei was a soldier, and he didn't like Wu Sangui's behavior in the first place.

It can be seen that Wu Sangui has an extremely strong temperament, and I am afraid that he will not be able to use inducement or coercion.

Murong Fu thought for a long time but couldn't think of any good solution. At this time, Ah Jiu's voice came from behind him, "Master, it's time to eat!"

An idea flashed in Murong Fu's mind, as if he had caught something. He turned around and glanced at Ah Jiu. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he burst into laughter.

Ah Jiu was inexplicably surprised, but seeing Murong Fu happy made her happy too, and she pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

"Good Ah Jiu, you are really the master's lucky star. You solved the master's big problem with just one sentence!" Murong Fu said, putting his arms around Ah Jiu and giving her a wolf kiss.

"Uh huh..." Ah Jiu struggled a few times, but then she just let it go.

"Tsk tsk tsk" After a burst of salivating sounds, Murong Fu let go of Ah Jiu, his expression full of joy.

Ah Jiu's heart was pounding, but she was still very curious as to what happened to the young master who was so happy. He looked at Murong Fu eagerly, expecting him to explain something.

When Murong Fu saw Ah Jiu's appearance, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and immediately asked: "Does Ah Jiu know someone named Situ Bolei?"

Ah Jiu shook her head blankly. Back then, Wu Sangui was just a general, and his deputy generals were not well-known. How could she have heard of him?

Murong Fu said quietly: "He is a loyal and good general of the Ming Dynasty!" Then he told Ah Jiu about Situ Bolei. If he wanted to recover Situ Bolei, he had to rely on Ah Jiu, so he had to rely on Ah Jiu.

tell her.

After hearing this, Ah Jiu didn't know what he thought of again, and his mood fell into silence and he remained silent.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "This is a force to fight against the Qing Dynasty. Do you want to hold it in your hands?"

Ah Jiu is very knowledgeable and understands the importance of strength. She also vaguely knows what Murong Fu is going to do. Her face is slightly happy and she says, "Young Master, Ah Jiu will listen to you in everything. As long as you can let Ah Jiu avenge you, that's it."

Got it!"

Murong Fu pulled Ajiu up to the military camp and said slowly: "Don't worry about the assassination of Kangxi all day long. Think carefully about why the Ming Dynasty perished. Is it really just because of the Qing court? If you think about it,

It’s better to understand the truth and know who the real enemy is..."

, Although Ah Jiu didn't quite understand the meaning, she still remembered Murong Fu's words in her heart verbatim.

The two returned to the military camp. The soldiers were not surprised to see the commander dragging a young and handsome guard. In the past few days, there were rumors in the military camp that the commander-in-chief had the legendary "Long Yang" habit. Looking at Murong Fu's

There is always something strange about his eyes.

After dinner, Murong Fu and Shui Sheng practiced the Divine Foot Sutra together in the handsome camp. After the last battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Murong Fu decided to practice the Divine Foot Sutra well.

Therefore, when he was passing on the Second Goddess's Foot Scripture, he also started to practice. Those weird postures and movements were performed by a grown man like him. Even though Murong Fu was thick-skinned, he was a little hot, which made the two women laugh again and again.

There is always a sense of revenge in his eyes.

However, what surprised Murong Fu was that this Divine Foot Sutra had the magical effect of dispelling inner demons and calming the mind. The small black spots in the Dantian that were about to move fell silent again. Murong Fu also tried to refine the internal energy he had absorbed last time.

The black spots didn't respond at all, but Murong Fu's skill increased by another level.

From time to time, noises came from the camp next door. If you listen closely, you can hear some shouts of "big, big, big, small, small, small, buy it and leave."

This was Wei Xiaobao's gambling party again. At first, he was afraid that Murong Fu would be offended, so he just gambled secretly when his hands were itchy. But when he saw that Murong Fu ignored him and didn't care about what happened, he simply set up his camp as a "gambling camp"

”.

As long as the army stopped for repairs, he would gather the gambling-loving guards in the army to gamble together. Even some people who were not good at gambling would come to watch. It was so lively. After going back and forth, the guards also liked Wei Xiaobao, the approachable deputy commander.

stand up.

That night, Wei Xiaobao was having a great time gambling with the guards, "Buy it, buy it, buy the big one or the small one? I'll leave it now!" Wei Xiaobao held the plate with the dice in both hands and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there were two "dong dong" sounds, and something flew from outside the camp and landed on the gambling table. When everyone saw it, it turned out to be a bloody human head.

He sat on the ground and immediately hid under the table.

Before the guards could react, dozens of men in green clothes suddenly rushed in from the Yingkou area. There were several sounds of swords being unsheathed, but before the guards could move, these men held long swords around their necks.

, and immediately dared not move.

The leader was handsome and handsome. After slowly entering the camp, he looked around and looked at the thousands of taels of silver notes on the gambling table. A trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, but he still said loudly: "Who is your leader?"

, come out and answer!”

The guards looked around, but there was no trace of Wei Xiaobao anywhere. Some of the guards who noticed Wei Xiaobao hiding under the table couldn't help but look under the gaming table.


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