It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 156

Xue Si is the nickname of Xue Banchuan.

Yang Longting knew this. It seemed that he had been preparing for this battle for a long time, and had conducted a serious investigation on Xue Banchuan. In contrast, Xue Banchuan didn't even know the relationship between Yang Longting and Han Huju, which seemed a bit unqualified.

And Cheng Dalei has also investigated Yang Longting. After all, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can win every battle. Cheng Dalei, who came from the era of information explosion, understands the importance of intelligence better than anyone.

Yang Longting joined the army at a young age and was born out of a sea of ​​blood. At the beginning, his performance was just ordinary, not bad, but definitely not excellent. The battle that really made him famous was when the Rong tribe invaded. At that time, he joined forces with Han Huju, and when he was in a desperate situation, he commanded the remnants of the army and fought bloody battles with the Rong tribe, and then became famous all over the world.

But just relying on this, Yang Longting could not become the king of Youzhou today. Yang Longting's fortune also depended on his wife. His wife, Cui, was a big family in Jingzhou. After being supported by the Cui family, Yang Longting was named the king of Youzhou, and Han Huju was only the lord of Blackstone City.

This incident seems to have planted a grudge between the two, and in the next thirty years, the two have never seen each other again.

If you live, I will ignore you, and if you die, I will avenge you.

The relationship between Yang Longting and Han Huju is also quite intriguing.

This is the news that Cheng Dalei got. It is almost semi-public in Youzhou City, and Cheng Dalei can't inquire about the deeper insider.

Based on the current information alone, Cheng Dalei can also infer that Yang Longting must not be taken lightly.

Yang Longting personally took command and commanded 50,000 troops to attack Black Rock City, and finally reached Qingniu Mountain on this day.

"Welcome, welcome! Warm welcome!"

Xu Shenji led a group of people to stand on both sides of the road, waving small flags. The strange thing was that their mouths and noses were covered with white cloth.

Yang Long stopped the capital, looked at the scene in front of him, and said condescendingly: "What are you doing, Cheng Dalene, why don't you come out and see me. This time I attack Black Rock City, I also plan to let Qingniu Mountain fall into the camp to take the lead and make a contribution. I want to promote him in the future, why doesn't he come out to see me?"

"This is to wish Wang Shangqi a victory and success soon." Xu Shenji put away the small flag and said, "The boss is ill."

"Sick? It's so coincidentally ill, shouldn't it be pretending to be sick?"

"Don't hide it from the king, not only the boss is sick, but there are many people in the cottage, and now the cottage is suffering from a plague."

"plague!"

Yang Longting was taken aback by these two words. The most feared thing in marching and fighting is the plague. They are more terrifying than the Rong tribe. In this era, there is no effective means of resisting the plague, not to mention drug prevention, and even the means of isolation. The only method that can be used is probably to burn incense and worship Buddha.

If he is really infected with the plague, his army of 50,000 will collapse at once.

"What plague, why haven't I heard of a plague here."

Xu Shenji lowered his voice and said two words: "Sauce."

"Sauce?"

"It means that once infected, anyone can be killed."

Yang Longting frowned, he didn't believe what Xu Shenji said, how could it be so coincidental, when he wanted to use him, he just got sick. But the plague had to be prevented, and Yang Longting did not dare to take the risk.

"Let Cheng Dalei come to see me right away."

"But the head of the family is infected with the plague, I'm afraid..."

"If he doesn't come to see me, I'll go see him." Yang Longting raised his eyebrows slightly, this 60-year-old old man, after all, is the head of a state, and his words filled with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Cheng Dalei has come to see you."

At this moment, a weak voice sounded, and Yang Longting saw that Cheng Dalei was supported by two people and came to him weakly.

"Are you really sick?" Yang Longting was a little shaken. The key is that Cheng Dalei's current appearance is too scary.

His face was so pale that there was no blood, and he coughed from time to time. If there was no one to help him, he would fall down at any time when he stood there.

"The last will be free from illness, and the last will be in good health...cough...this is to prepare the armor and go out with the king to repay the kindness of the king."

"If you are sick, you should treat it. If you are cured, you will not have no chance to protect your family and the country in the future. The military doctor...call the military doctor to come over and treat General Cheng."

A man with a medical bag came over, looked at the smell and asked, took the pulse with Cheng Dalei, and checked his tongue coating and eyeballs...

"What, is he seriously ill?" Yang Longting asked aloofly.

"Your Majesty, General Cheng's body is cold and weak, and he is afraid that he has injured his lungs. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger."

Yang Longting secretly paid: Could it be that he really contracted the plague, and I was the one who blamed him.

"Call another military doctor. How can you, a quack doctor, cure my General Cheng's illness."

After changing three teachers in a row, the judgment is exactly the same, Cheng Dalei contracted a very serious cold disease.

"I'm not sick! I'm not sick! I'm going to fight to kill the enemy and serve the king... uhhhhhhh!" Cheng Dalei pushed the people around him and shouted impassively.

"Okay, okay." Yang Long stopped and waved his hand: "If you are sick, recuperate, and you will have the opportunity to make contributions in the future."

Nonsense, if you have the plague, you still want to drill into my team, do you want to kill me?

Yang Long didn't stop for a moment, and continued to lead the troops forward, while Cheng Dalei stood there, his eyes blurred, and he refused to leave for a long time.

"The boss, I really belong to you." Xu Shenji and Chong Dalei gave a thumbs up: "I was really scared to death just now. How did you pretend to be sick, the three doctors didn't see it."

"What are you pretending to be sick!" Cheng Dalei sneezed heavily: "I was soaked in the river for three days before I succeeded in contracting the cold. I'm not pretending to be sick, I'm already sick, I'm easy."

Xu Shenji was taken aback: "Okay, you're amazing when you're sick, come and I'll help you go back."

"Wait and call Huang Sanyuan, I have something to tell him to do."

"What's the matter? Director Huang has to do it specially."

"Let him go to Black Rock City, see Xue Banchuan, and say... We want to cooperate with him."

Qingniu Mountain is between Black Rock City and Youzhou City. After any one eliminates the other, the first thing they do is to eliminate Toad Village. Therefore, for the survival of the cottage, Cheng Dalei must not let Xue Banchuan die.

Huang Sanyuan was escorted by Zhao Zilong, avoided the army, and overtook Yang Long on the side road to stop them. After a lot of setbacks, he successfully infiltrated Black Rock City. First find Lu Heng, and then go to Xue Banchuan through Lu Heng.

After much effort, Huang Sanyuan finally saw Xue Banchuan.

Huang Sanyuan and Xue Banchuan had known each other before, and they were considered old friends.

When he saw Huang Sanyuan, Xue Banchuan was writing, and Huang Sanyuan secretly admired how calm the army was, which was not something ordinary people could do.

"City Lord Xue, I came here at the risk of death this time, on the order of the master, to discuss a life-threatening matter with City Lord Xue..."

After hearing Huang Sanyuan's intention, Xue Banchuan was stunned for a while.

"Cooperation? I'm about to surrender." Xue Banchuan pointed at the pen and paper spread out: "This is not... I'm writing a surrender letter."