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Chapter Thirteen: Uprising

"Xian'er always felt that it was inappropriate to rush the matter, and many situations would not be as good as we expected. And once the court mobilized a large army to go south, we might not be able to stop it."

Fang La clapped his hands, "Mr. Wan, come out!"

A man in his thirties turned out from behind the screen, shaking his fan. "Thank you, Master Fang. I have heard from you that the right envoy of the Light Right is as beautiful as a celestial being. Today, I saw it, it was indeed a stunning beauty in the world! I was so respectful and respectful!"

"Xian'er, this is Mr. Wan from the north. He has a secret letter left by the Great Liao Nanjing. At that time, as long as we work together, the Great Liao will also go south to restrain the official army. We will attack from north to south and we will definitely be able to attack Bianjing!"

Lin Xian'er looked at Mr. Wan. He had a tall figure and a tall nose. Although he was dressed as a Central Plains, he did not look like a Central Plains man.

"Mr. Wan, fortunately, no wonder the leader is so confident. It turns out that there is the help of the Great Liao. But I heard that the Great Liao was too busy to take care of himself, so where can we restrain the imperial army? Moreover, there are not many believers available to our Ming Cult now, and it is difficult to take over Liangzhe Road, Jiangnan East and West Road and Fujian Road within a period of time. I am afraid that it will not be possible with just a letter from Mr. Wan!"

"The envoy Lin You is indeed extremely intelligent. So this time, Mr. Wan secretly brought three hundred elite soldiers from the Great Liao Dynasty. We transported the weapons through sea and water to the Master Fang! You must know that the scimitars and crossbows of the Great Liao Dynasty are stronger than those of the Song Dynasty. Lin You can inspect the goods later! Moreover, the people under him are all elite soldiers in a hundred battles. The official army of the Song Dynasty can be used as ten!"

Fang La nodded to Lin Xianer, "Mr. Wan said the truth, I have seen all the weapons and people! Moreover, winter combat is good at the Liao people. I believe that with the help of Mr. Wan and the three hundred warriors, we will definitely be able to win and occupy the southeast!"

"Master, Mr. Wan, Liao Guohua has so much effort to help us thousands of miles away, I'm afraid there are conditions!"

Fang La smiled, "That's natural. When we destroy Zhao and Song together, both sides will take the Yellow River as the boundary, return to Liao Kingdom in the north and our Ming Cult in the south. The annual monies will be exempted, and the best of both worlds!"

Lin Xian'er's face changed drastically, "Master, we resisted the court in order to eliminate violence and safeguard the good, and to prevent the people from suffering from Huashigang. But you use your country to deal with the Liao Kingdom. Please forgive Xian'er, but you cannot agree!"

"The envoy Lin You is very wise and I admire him. However, the Liao Kingdom is now practicing civil and political governance and practicing Chinese laws and speaking Chinese language. It is no different from China. The envoy Lin You should not stick to these subtitles!"

Fang La also coughed, "These things are future things. The most important thing at the moment is to get up. If you can't even get out of the first step, what else can you do in the future?"

Lin Xian'er looked at Fang La and Mr. Wan. "Of course, his subordinates followed the arrangements of the leader, but with Mr. Wan's 300 people, we were only more than one thousand. The idle sects who gathered temporarily were too weak. In terms of number of people, the number of officials was more than ten times that of ours!"

"I, Wan Yunlong, have an idea to solve the problem of no soldiers available! The leader sets up the next place, gathers the people, burns their houses, and takes them to attack the next place. Anyone who refuses to follow the leader must be killed!"

Lin Xian'er waved her hands repeatedly, "We Ming Cult is trying to do the way for heaven. How can we do such a thing? The government has already bullied the people so badly. We have to set fire to kill people. So what's the difference between us and the government?"

"The envoy Lin You was too worried. With the divine power of the leader Fang, the prestige of the masters of Lin You and the prestige of the masters of the Ming Cult, it must be the people's expectations. What I am talking about is just a means to target some people who refuse to obey the leader's orders!"

Fang La hesitated for a while, "Xian'er, if you want to do something big, you have to sacrifice. Non-toxicity is not a husband. This matter is decided. If you feel that you can't do it, I will arrange for you to take people to Bianjing to assassinate high-ranking officials of the court and delay the court's organization of the army south!"

"I, but according to the instructions of the leader, I came back this time and brought someone with me. I hope the leader can be appointed!"

Fang La held Lin Xian'er's hand, "Xian'er, I know you are dedicated to the Ming Cult. Of course I will use the person you recommend! This person will be the envoy of the earth flag for the time being! He will also go to Bianjing with you to carry out the task of assassinating high-ranking officials of the imperial court!"

Before Lin Xian'er introduced Yao Hua's situation, Fang La made a appointment directly. It was obvious that she was perfunctory to Lin Xian'er, but it was useless to say more at this time, so Lin Xian'er had to bow and leave.

After coming out, Yao Hua saw Lin Xian'er with a sad face and went up to ask. Lin Xian'er waved her hand and said, "Let's go!"

According to Wan Yunlong's plan, Fang La gathered his own sacred fire team and nearby villagers slaughtered cattle and sheep and drank in his own lacquer garden. After everyone had been drinking for three rounds, Fang La began to count the crimes of the court and incite everyone to rebel.

Amid the drinks and the shouts of the believers, Fang La's team first attacked Baozheng and killed the minor official who came to continue collecting taxes without knowing it.

After learning about Fang La's rebellion, Yan Tan led five thousand officials to Qingxi.

According to Chayan Tan's judgment, Fang La's Ming Cult was just a group of mobs, and the official army could be wiped out in one battle with the momentum of Mount Tai to suppress the top.

Lin Xian'er led Yao Hua all the way west. This time, he no longer hid in the day and went out at night, but instead walked blatantly. Lin Xian'er and his fourteen believers dressed up as caravans selling silk, and Yao Hua started to lead a horse and drive a car.

Lin Xian'er knew that Fang La was trying to support her, or that she could not bear the breakup between the two and led to internal strife. She went to Bianjing to assassinate a senior official in the court, which was light, but it was actually difficult to execute.

When entering Bianjing, vehicles and personnel will be searched. It is impossible to carry weapons into the city, and the transaction of weapons is also prohibited. The blacksmith shops in Bianjing are all guarded by the government, and even if they want to go to the black market to buy swords, it is extremely difficult.

Except for Yao Hua, the others who were traveling with him didn't know that this time they were going to perform such a difficult task, so Lin Xian'er didn't tell them at all.

Lin Xian'er, who was worried, walked very slowly. She had always been worried about Fang La and the Wan Yunlong.

It was not until more than a month later that he heard on the road that Fang La wiped out more than 5,000 troops from Liangzhe Road, and killed Yan Tan, the commander of the troops and horses, and then captured Qingxi County and captured the county magistrate Weng Kai. Lin Xian'er finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was only a matter of time to occupy the southeast.

Yao Hua didn't quite understand that no matter how bad the five thousand officials in the court were, they would not be completely wiped out by Fang La's thousands of believers who lacked swords and armor.

Could it be that there are really many masters in the Ming Cult? Yao Hua understands the combat power of the Ming Cult members, and is only a little stronger than the official army.

Yao Hua, who was puzzled, finally got the answer from Lin Xian'er. Chayan Tan's official army had been poisoned before he could reach Qingxi. When he reached Xikeng, he became toxic and more than 4,000 members of the Ming Cult ambushed there rushed up to kill all the official army.

"It's too cruel to poisoning methods! Lin Youzeng, it's too cruel for us to do this!"

Lin Xian'er looked at the others, "Don't say much, Yao Hua, each of them is their own. You can't be merciful on the battlefield! This time I go to Bianjing, if we fall into the hands of the enemy, the enemy will not be merciless to us! Put away your compassion!"

"Envoy Lin, can we stay for a little longer this time when we go to Bianjing?"

"No, staying for one more day will lead to more day of risk! And now is the time when we use Ming Cult to employ people, we must rush back to Qingxi as soon as possible!"

When Lin Xian'er and his group walked to Luoyang, they received a letter from the Ming Cult General Hall. Fang La ordered them to return to Qingxi to assist the General Hall in capturing Fujian Road.

This is not good news for Yao Hua. If he continues to walk towards Bianjing, Yao Hua will have a chance to escape.

But now we are going to return to Qingxi area. Although it will not be exposed, the war will be together and life and death will be unpredictable. Whether we can find the Ming Cult's headquarters is not that important. What is important is how to survive.

On the way back to Qingxi, Lin Xian'er took the opportunity to burn several post stations along the way and intercepted and killed several messengers from the court, aiming to cause chaos to gain time for Fang La's main force.

Yao Hua inevitably participated in the ranks of setting fires and killing people. When he returned to Qingxi, Yao Hua was already Lin Xian'er's confidant.

However, Lin Xian'er's suspicion of Yao Hua was still not relieved. Several times Lin Xian'er fainted in the middle of the night and tried to take out what she wanted to think of from Yao Hua's mouth, but she returned in vain.

When we were almost at Qingxi, there were already many Ming sects who were wrapped in red turbans along the way to occupy the county town and welcome Lin Xian'er's return.

In addition to the crowd that welcomed them, there were also religious members who were punishing officials. Yao Hua saw that several people in official uniforms had been tortured to death, and his heart ached. Next to these officials were more than a dozen people stripped naked.

Lin Xian'er pointed to the person who was stripped naked and said to Yao Hua, "These people are the detailed works sent by the government. They thought they were hiding well, but in fact we knew it a long time ago. The reason why they kept them until now is to let them send all the fake news we released back! It's useless to keep them now, and it's just right to kill a warning to a hundred!"

More than a dozen people stripped naked did not say a word, but several officials begged for mercy.

"Yao Hua, I'm looking at you this time. Don't you hate these officials the most? I'll leave the opportunity to deal with them today!"

Yao Hua looked at the group of people and nodded, "Okay, give me a knife!"

The person handed over was a rusty broken knife. If you use this knife to kill someone, the person who was killed will struggle for a long time before he died. For the murderer, the physical consumption is huge, and he will also have to face the curse and resentment of the deceased before his death.

Yao Hua suddenly remembered his experience of leading the Qianhuo Team for a day. He couldn't make a good job in the officialdom. In fact, it was even more difficult to get through the world. He was not a good person at all.

Looking at the dozen officials in front of him and the undercover agent like him, Yao Hua only made up one idea - save his life!

At this time, even if the gods descend to earth, they would not be able to save them. If they hesitate, they would end up like them.

Yao Hua tried his best to find the right angle and cut all the imperial officials and undercover officers in front of him, and they all killed one sword, scaring the Ming Cult and the murdered people.

The murdered person had no time to yell and scold, and could only sense a cold light flash in front of him, and the Ming Cult can only see dozens of sword light flashing.

"Good killing! Good knife skills!"

"Good knife technique! Good knife technique!"
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