He just felt very miraculous about what he had experienced.
"Brother Zhao, I finally understand. In the final analysis, fighting for the world depends on the soldiers at hand. Not only must we have soldiers, we must also have powerful soldiers. Why did Zuo Menggeng defeat the Ming Dynasty and helpless? It's not because of him
Our soldiers are powerful. In the past, we only dressed up and acted like magic, and it seemed to attract a lot of people, but once we got to the battlefield, there were simply not enough people to kill. Now you are the only one in the sect who knows how to lead soldiers. Please do your best if you can, and give us Bailian
Teach us to bring out a strong army."
Without outsiders, Xu Yaqing showed her fatigue for the first time.
The more she struggled in the past few years, the more powerless she felt.
Although she can borrow power from everywhere with her intelligence, in the final analysis these powers are not her own.
Zhao Si had no idea that he would become so important in the church.
But the problem is...
He is a traitor.
Where is Zuo Mengeng?
What should I do?
Does he agree or not?
Zuo Mengeng didn't know, so he couldn't give him instructions.
Forget it, for the sake of his own life, he could only agree.
"Don't worry, Saint Aunt, I will definitely do my best. Zhu Yuanzhang can become emperor by relying on our Holy Religion, so naturally Saint Aunt can do the same."
Xu Yaqing was deeply moved by these words.
"In the future, if our holy religion achieves great things, I will make you the King of One Word and share the world with you."
Zhao Si is not an idiot, how could he believe this.
"It is already a great honor for me to live and die for the holy aunt. I dare not ask for anything more."
Xu Yaqing was very capable and quickly gathered a team of more than 2,000 people for Zhao Si.
Obviously these are the latent forces of the White Lotus Sect in Shanxi.
In order to build an army, Xu Yaqing began to use her family resources.
Zhao Si led the team back to the rebels and received side glances from everyone.
Everyone knows his identity, so it is naturally difficult to treat him as one of their own.
Liang Yue looked at Zhao Si with a very complicated mood.
His front camp was all built bit by bit from scratch.
He can proudly say that everyone in the camp is his trusted brother.
Now a group of outsiders came to the front camp, which somewhat made him a little tired.
But there is no way, the situation is stronger than the person.
"I have prepared weapons and food for you. Please take stock of them quickly. There will be a war in a few days, and I won't be able to take care of you then."
Under the eaves, Zhao Si was very well-behaved.
"Don't worry, general. The general will take good care of them."
Zhang Miaoshou, Gu Junen and others returned soon.
"I asked the dog officer for a bargain. Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone hurriedly looked around. Remember to buy food and find a way. Once the time is right, we will take action."
After several trips, Gu Junen's voice rose sharply. Not only Li Zicheng, but other leaders also recognized this counselor's opinion.
The method Gu Junen gave was to use the opportunity of buying food to scout around, find a suitable path, and wait for an opportunity to break out at any time.
All the leaders thought this method was good.
For a moment, both the rebel army and the official army fell silent.
Once the officers and soldiers relax, it will be difficult to tighten their nerves again.
The officers and soldiers stationed in various places continued to harass the local areas, causing officials in various places to complain and complain constantly.
The rebels also pretended to be honest, giving money readily when buying food everywhere, looking like a good person.
But during this process, the rebel army had clearly reconnoitred the terrain near Wu'an.
The officers and soldiers were waiting for the imperial court to agree to the order to recruit troops, and they were waiting for the right time.
This waiting time is not long.
On November 24th, it was just the beginning of winter, but the severe cold suddenly came.
Almost overnight, the world seemed to have fallen into a state of stasis.
Li Guo rushed into Li Zicheng's dental tent like a madman.
"Uncle, the Yellow River...the Yellow River is frozen."
Li Zicheng jumped up, full of surprise.
"really?"
Li Guo grabbed the kettle and drank it all.
"I went to check it myself and it's really frozen. We have to leave quickly."
Today, the situation has become very obvious.
The government troops assembled a large number of troops north of the Yellow River.
It can be said that as long as the fighting begins, the peasant army will be completely wiped out.
To break through the encirclement, the only chance for the army to defend itself south of the Yellow River is empty.
Previously, the government troops had always been on guard against the rebels crossing the river, which resulted in the rebels having no way to search for ships.
But it's different now.
The Yellow River is frozen.
The rebels could cross the river without boats.
Li Zicheng was worried and rushed to the Yellow River to check it himself.
The situation is not very ideal.
Because there was only one night, there was only a shallow layer of ice on the Yellow River, which could not bear too much weight.
"We can lay wooden boards on the ice to distribute the weight. Then we can spread soil on the wooden boards to prevent slipping."
Liang Yue's close confidant Jiang Chaoyun proposed a solution.
Li Zicheng looked over quickly.
"Is this method possible? If it can be done, I will remember you as a great meritorious deed."
Jiang Chaoyun is very confident.
"I will finally give it a try."
By the no longer roaring Yellow River, Li Zicheng did not hesitate for too long.
"Get ready quickly."
Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, for today's rebels, any method must be tried.
Jiang Chaoyun took the order and immediately led people to collect things.
The door panels of nearby people's homes were removed and laid on the Yellow River one by one.
A layer of soil is spread on the wooden board so that neither people nor horses will slip.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Chaoyun took the war horse and stepped onto the river step by step.
When his first foot stepped on the ice and it was as stable as a mountain, Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
He followed the paved wooden plank line and walked step by step to the middle of the river, still safe and sound.
On the river bank, tens of thousands of rebels held their breath.
Jiang Chaoyun on the river expressed all their hopes.
In winter, the water volume of the Yellow River decreases, and the width of the river is only tens of meters. No matter how slowly Jiang Chaoyun walks, he will always reach the opposite side.
Seeing his subordinate showing his face like this, Liang Yue was really happy.
In Li Zicheng's army, as an outsider, he was always alone.
Li Guo and others always rejected him.
Just because he is not from northern Shaanxi.
Not even from Lao Qin.
Liang Yue knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold in the rebel army and grow stronger, what he needed most was enough helpers.
Jiang Chaoyun was picked up by him on the mountain road.
At that time, Jiang Chaoyun was skinny and groggy.
Others said he would not survive, so Liang Yue was kind-hearted and fed him a bowl of rice porridge.
Who would have thought that this young man would have the toughness of a weed to survive.
From then on, Jiang Chaoyun respected him like a god. Every time he fought with him, he would stand in front of him without fear of life or death.
After the death of his family, Liang Yue finally felt the warmth of family members again.
Now when the rebel army is in dire straits, this brother has given him a shame.
In a daze, cheers suddenly echoed across the sky.
Liang Yue looked in shock and found that Jiang Chaoyun had already stepped onto the land opposite and was waving his hands in this direction.
Li Zicheng laughed heartily and his depression disappeared.