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Chapter seven hundred and forty-two is not lost to you

With half a stick of incense around him, Li Yugang looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was kneeling and dumbfounded opposite him, and smiled.

"Boy, you'd better keep this matter in your stomach!"

The tea cup in Liu Mingzhi's hand was trembling a little. Looking at Li Yugang's expression, he nodded blankly: "It's really time to rot in your stomach!"

"Your Majesty, Long Wuwei is here!"

Li Yugang glanced at Liu Mingzhi who was opposite him calmly: "You are indeed a warrior with great speed. The soldiers under your command have seen it and I know that they will definitely be the masters of tigers and wolves in the future. I never thought that the playboy of the past could be able to stand alone!"

Liu Mingzhi put down his teacup: "You can leave the list to me!"

Li Yugang nodded in despair, got up and walked towards the alley at the back. A moment later, Li Yugang came over holding the sandalwood box he had bought a few days ago.

"Ten days from now will be the day when the White Lotus Sect will change its altars. I hope you and your troops can still be as capable as you are!"

Liu Mingzhi looked a little surprised and angry: "Ten days? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I gave you time, but you don't know how to cherish it! You have to think about it for a few days. Can you blame me for this?"

After listening to Li Yugang's words, Liu Mingzhi felt helpless for a while. He had to think about what to do in the past few days. He didn't know if he would be able to do it in ten days.

"Boy, remember what you said. If you keep the matter about the Red Dragon in your stomach, I will naturally keep the matter about the Golden Emperor in your stomach!"

Liu Mingzhi sighed helplessly, hugged the sandalwood box and rushed out the door without stopping.

"Liu Mingzhi!"

Liu Mingzhi stopped when he heard Li Yugang's voice and turned his head slightly.

Li Yugang suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter was rich and powerful: "Even if I lose, I will lose to the emperor brother, not to you Liu Mingzhi!"

"Ming Gong is too conceited. Do you really think you have been defeated by His Majesty?"

Li Yugang's laughter stopped suddenly, and Young Master Liu showed a slanted smile and hurried out of the house.

"See the Marshal!"

"No gift!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the three thousand troops who had filled the streets and got on their horses: "Go out of the city and meet the four thousand brothers, and immediately formulate a plan to suppress the bandits."

"Got the order!"

After handing the box to Song Qing, Liu Mingzhi took out the letter that the emperor asked Manager Zhou to give him, slightly tore it into pieces and threw them in the air, letting them float in the wind.

"Concubine Jing, King Shu, King Huainan, concubine, prince, prince, what is the connection between you? If something goes wrong, how can you still be alive?"

Liu Mingzhi looked back at the palace, which was guarded by a hundred dragon guards, and waved his riding whip: "Attack at full speed!"

...........

Densely packed corpses lay in the valley of Zhelimu Mountain in Yangzhou, and flags embroidered with white lotus flowers fell into a pool of blood.

Liu Mingzhi wiped off the blood on the sword with his cloak and looked at Song Qing, who was trembling with a rough-looking man in tiger armor, waving to Jiang Lei: "Let the injured brother recover well, the seriously injured brother let

The old military doctor tried his best to treat me, but even if I am disabled, I still have to save my life!"

"yes!"

Jiang Lei couldn't wait to turn his horse's head and rush towards the outside of the col. All the injured soldiers had been carried outside for treatment.

This battle is very different from the previous petty fights. They are facing fully-organized White Lotus sect bandits, and they are all wearing standard equipment replaced by the imperial court. Even if Long Wuwei wants to win a big victory

It's not that easy either.

In just three days, all 5,000 and 2,000 troops were slightly injured, and almost 300 were seriously injured.

"General Cheng, bring me the map."

Liu Mingzhi realized that Song Qing had firmly gained the upper hand and felt relieved, preparing to check the next nearest branch of the White Lotus Sect.

"Commander!"

Liu Mingzhi took the map and looked at it carefully: "Our current location in Zhemushan is in the southeast of Yangzhou. There are two branches away from the main altar of the White Lotus Sect. If these two branches are not removed quickly, it will happen.

If the news leaks out, I'm afraid our work will be in vain!"

Cheng Kai looked at the locations pointed by Liu Mingzhi with a hesitant expression.

Liu Mingzhi didn't notice Cheng Kai's reply for a long time. He raised his eyes and noticed that Cheng Kai's expression was wrong.

"General Cheng, what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, just say it without hesitating. You know I don't like hesitating speech the most!"

"Commander, I know that you are eager to fulfill the emperor's orders, but if you continue like this, our losses will be too great. The brothers have traveled long distances to attack, and the traitors of the White Lotus Sect are waiting for work. The brothers are under your pressure and have no time to move away.

The military formation roared upwards, and although they fought bravely, they didn't even use the most basic combined attack technique."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Cheng Kai blankly: "Didn't I give the order? We must strictly follow the combat methods to defeat the enemy, and we cannot show off the courage of an ordinary man!"

Cheng Kai's face looked a little ugly: "Commander, after all, brothers are all new recruits. Although we made a lot of gains when suppressing bandits a few days ago, there are still too few situations like this that can be regarded as a confrontation between the two armies. After all, we are inexperienced in battle.

Ah! Although these White Lotus sect members are just a bunch of rabble, most of them have the skills to defeat them after wearing armor!"

Liu Mingzhi put away the map and looked back at the army behind him. There were indeed many injured, and they looked a little tired.

"We have only captured four or five sub-alternities. If we reach the main arena, wouldn't the losses be even more serious?"

A tragic scream broke Liu Mingzhi's deep thoughts, and Song Qing came over with blood on his face holding the head of a rough and arrogant man from the White Lotus Sect.

"Commander, this guy's kung fu is not weak. If he hadn't refused to surrender and taken him under his command, he would have been a great general!"

"Vice General Song, our fighting methods need to change. Look at the situation of our brothers!"

Song Qing turned around in confusion and frowned at the grinning soldiers: "Why are there so many minor injuries? It's not like this for more than 2,000 bandits!"

Liu Mingzhi repeated Cheng Kai's words to Song Qing.

After hearing this, Song Qing looked at Cheng Kai: "Is what the commander said true?"

Cheng Kai nodded disappointedly: "Brothers are a little too high-spirited. The sight of the White Lotus cult being defeated by us a few days ago made the brothers think that the people of the White Lotus cult are just a bunch of losers. It is inevitable that they underestimate the enemy. A arrogant soldier must be defeated."

Defeat!"

Liu Mingzhi also sighed: "Underestimating the enemy is a taboo for military strategists. It seems that it is necessary to reason with the brothers. I don't know what happened to Zhou Baoyu's losses!"

"Commander, the last general has already sent a message to General Zhou Yingxian. I think the results of the battle will be here soon. I hope the Xiaoguo Guard over there will not make such a low-level mistake of underestimating the enemy!"

Liu Mingzhi threw the map to Cheng Kai: "We have set up camp outside the mountain col and can't continue to suppress the bandits. If we don't change the minds of the brothers, I'm afraid the casualties will be beyond our expectations!"

Song Qing's enthusiasm for beheading the enemy also subsided: "I'll go to the camp to investigate the situation. You can handle the situation of the brothers. You are better at this!"

"Okay, leave it to me. These bastards are wandering. It won't work if we don't clean them up!"

Song Qing held the command flag and rushed towards the outside of the mountain col, leaving behind a cloud of smoke and dust.

"General Cheng, send orders to clean up the battlefield!"

"Got the order!"

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