Some of the more powerful leaders have positions written on their flags such as marshal, general, commander-in-chief, etc. These people have been bargaining with Yang An'er for the past few days, and this is what they discussed. Many official titles were finally determined last night.
thing.
Several leaders exchanged glances with each other and nodded slightly. In any case, Yang An'er only spent one night to prepare these banners, so that everyone could build up their momentum in front of Liu Erzu... This is really dedicated and sincere.
There are also many weaker leaders who occupy one or two cottages and have three to five hundred strong men under their command. At this moment, they see their surnames embroidered on the flags fluttering in the wind, and the official titles before their surnames are at least Dutong.
, Ten thousand households. Many people would never dare to dream of such an official title... and this is just the starting point!
Most people were immediately excited. Some even shed tears and kept saying: "We've done it! We've done it! We'll follow Marshal Yang and do it!"
The soldiers guarding the flag, all tall and with heads held high, walked from the school grounds, turned out of the main gate, lined up in twos along the mountain road, and moved forward shoulder to shoulder.
After dozens of general flags, they held high the Five Directions Flag, the Eight Directions Flag, the Star Flag, the Animal and Dragon Flags, and even the Bear and Tiger Flags, the Birds and Falcons, and the Turtles and Snakes. Flag after flag was gathered in the mountains.
The flag billows in the wind, like a sea of five-colored clouds, while the soldiers holding the flag march along the mountain road, even more like a sea of clouds pouring down, which is dazzling.
At the same time as the flag was raised, dozens of leather drums arranged on the mountain pass north of the school grounds were beaten together, and the sound of the drums was like rolling thunder, shaking the sky.
Accompanied by the sound of drums, Yang An'er pressed the bridle and walked slowly, laughing and saying: "Follow me, everyone!"
Yang An'er already has a straight nose and broad mouth, with a majestic appearance and outstanding courage. Now wearing iron armor and brocade robes, surrounded by countless soldiers holding flags, he looked majestic and like a god.
Not to mention, there are Liu Quan, Li Siwen, Zhan Hui, Wang Min, Ji Junli, Wang Lin, Yang You and others around him, all of whom are famous and fierce generals. They started the rebellion during the Tai'an period and have been active until now.
Role!
Look at the stacks of fortresses in the mountains behind, and the warriors holding swords and guns...
Since being recruited during the Taihe period, Yang An'er has been dormant for several years, but his hidden strength is only stronger than before. Such power is probably far inferior to Liu Erzu and Li Quan. If such power is suddenly activated, what enemy can resist it?
Hundreds of heroes from Mizhou, Juzhou, Yizhou, Haizhou and other places no longer had any doubts. They subconsciously lined up behind Yang An'er's generals and headed down the mountain to greet him.
At the foot of the mountain, Second Patriarch Liu used his hands to cover the shade and looked up at the mighty procession winding around the mountain.
"What a huge momentum!" he murmured.
Next to them, Huo Yi, Shi Qing, Xia Quan, Hao Ding and others were talking and laughing. Seeing such momentum, they unconsciously shut up and stared in dumbfounded silence.
Liu Erzu and Yang An'er were rebel leaders named in Shandong.
Liu Erzu has been fighting against the imperial court in the mountains since he started his army during the Tai'an period. From Wanyan Chenghui to Heshi Liezhizhong, who led the army in Shandong, and then to Wanyan Sala, Huang Lai Wudian and others, Liu Erzu has a good relationship with each of them.
The record of their fighting has never stopped for more than ten years.
The companions who stayed in the mountains with Liu Erzu almost always lived a hard life, just like the wild grass growing in the mountains.
They ate chaffy vegetables with the common people and were exposed to the wind and rain, so there were almost no fat people in sight. Most of them were thin and ragged. When they came down the mountain this time, they had put on decent armor and carried their usual heavy load.
The long bow that is willing to be stringed, even though it is dusty, feels full of momentum.
But compared with the guard of honor lined up by Yang An'er at this moment...the thieves and thieves in Mount Tai are more like old farmers blocking the road to complain and beggars begging for food.
Yang An'er was recruited by the imperial court and served as governor, defense envoy and army commander. Many people were very envious of his experience. His current posture was that of an important general and minister of the imperial court.
The village owners and leaders around Liu Erzu had to admire them, knowing that only well-trained elite soldiers could do this. But they all had been fighting with the imperial court for many years and had a blood feud. Looking at this appearance, they felt vaguely annoying, as if
Yang An'er is no longer the same as the companion who lived and died together.
At this time, Yang An'er's honor guard and horses slowly came down the mountain. The front team had just left the mountain pass, and the rear team was still on the mountainside. In front of Liu Erzu, several people on the roadside at the foot of Moqi Mountain knelt down one after another, which was more like the behavior of a high official from the imperial court.
Already.
Liu Erzu curled his lips, reined in his horse and stopped.
The more than 100 people who came with him also stopped. Only a few of the donkeys and mules they were riding on refused to obey orders and kept going forward. The knight kept shouting and spent a lot of effort before he stopped amidst the laughter of the crowd.
The smooth hair of the livestock under the crotch is returned to the queue.
Liu Erzu's riding skills were also not good, so he was trying to get off the horse without thinking about laughing. He put one leg in the stirrup and reached the ground with the other leg. However, because the horse was not obedient and walked in small steps, the left side of the foot was on the ground.
The legs never fall into place.
Fortunately, several discerning subordinates were nearby and quickly came to help.
Because of continuous horseback riding in the past few days, the inner sides of Liu Erzu's thighs were worn out, and they were in great pain. He stood on the ground, looked at his slumping companions around him, and then looked at the impressive team in front.
It's a frown.
"Everyone!" He raised his voice and shouted to the leaders and village owners who came with him on the left and right: "Get off your horses and sit down! Relax your muscles and bones and recuperate your spirit. We are poor ghosts in the mountains, so don't be too poor!"
These leaders and village masters are able to create a situation in the deep mountains. They are all ghosts. How can they not understand what Liu Erzu means?
At that moment, everyone echoed: "Yes, yes, we brothers, don't be particular!"
In an instant, hundreds of people dismounted and lay on the ground to rest, occupying the entire road.
As usual, a few servants dug stove holes on the roadside to boil some hot water. Others laughed and said, "What are you doing with all this effort? Are we going to eat our own food when we come to Moqi Mountain?"
"Hey!" the men who boiled water said unconvincedly: "If we can talk successfully, we will have something to eat. What if we can't reach an agreement?"
"Why can't we reach an agreement? The heroes around Marshal Liu are of the same lineage as Marshal Yang's subordinates. We are all rebels. What we are talking about now is also a rebellion. Why can't we reach an agreement? Are you confused?
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Liu Erzu sat at the front of the crowd, stretched a few times, wiped his face with a cloth, and pretended not to hear the nonsense of the people around him.
The cloth he used was a linen cloth that was almost torn, dark and dirty. After wiping it twice, someone patted his shoulder and handed him another cloth: "Old Liu, use mine."
Liu Erzu looked at the leather boots of the man in front of him, without raising his head, and took the cloth handkerchief. He felt that it was soft in his hand, and it turned out to be a snow-white cotton handkerchief.
"Hey!" Liu Erzu squeezed the handkerchief hard, but felt a little reluctant to let it go. He subconsciously stretched out his other hand and stroked it twice to make it smoother.
"Lao Yang, you have really lived a good life in the past few years! Such good materials... can you use them to make veils?"
The person who handed the handkerchief to Liu Erzu was none other than Yang An'er.
He went down the mountain with the Xuanhe ceremonial guard, and bumped into Liu Erzu and others in this mountain plain. According to Li Siwen and others' wishes, it was time to continue mobilizing manpower and show off their prestige, but Yang An'er finally changed his mind.
He asked his subordinates and honor guards to wait in the distance, and he came forward with a few confidants and local leaders close to him, and stood directly in front of Liu Erzu and others.
Liu Erzu's subordinates did not dare to ignore Yang An'er. They all saluted and said one after another: "I have seen Marshal Yang."
Yang An'er nodded slightly in return, and continued to smile at Liu Erzu: "Most of the villages here are close to the sea, and they often receive merchant ships from the Southern Dynasties; to the south of Haizhou is the Huainan East Road of the Song Dynasty, and merchants are constantly coming and going. So I have it on hand.
I can always save some good things, and my life will be better than in the mountains."
"That's too strong. I think you don't look like a thief now, but more like a high-ranking official of the imperial court." Liu Erzu said solemnly.
Yang An'er laughed loudly and loudly: "What do you care about this? I was a thief, and then became an official. When I got tired of being an official, I continued to be a thief. In this dog world, what is the difference between a thief and an official?
?A thief is a thief, and an official is also a thief!"
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