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Chapter 3 Mountain People (2)

Chapter 3: Mountain People (2) ()

Wang Shoutian said calmly: "It's okay!"

Seeing that Wang Shoutian was leisurely and confident, He Zhong had to suppress his uneasiness and his eyes continued to lock on the mountain gate.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a moment, the gate of the village was slowly pushed open, and a group of people came out from inside.

Walking in the front, there was one other person besides He Qi.

The man was burly and had a big step, with a thick beard and a thick cloth dress, exuding a tough atmosphere. Behind him, there was a group of mountain people wearing messy clothes, but they all had the aura of bravery and fighting. Just a glance, Wang Shoutian felt aroused.

Sure enough, there is a reason why Li Chengye was able to accept these mountain people.

"Gooro, this is Lord Wang!" When he got closer, He Qi introduced He Wuro.

"Wuron has seen Lord Wang, please forgive me for your crime!" The man who walked over with He Qi walked to Wang Shoutian with a smile on his face, clasped his fists and said.

Wang Shoutian looked up carefully as soon as he appeared.

He couldn't see the face, he could only look at the air. He saw a cloud of gray air in this person, hundreds of faintly gathered into a small ball, with a red and yellow in the middle standing straight.

I thought about it in my heart, but it turned out that I might not have to be an official to have this energy.

As long as people can gather, there is also a concentration of clouds. It is just the spirit of the mountain people, but it is gray, not white!

"You don't have to be polite to the master of the village. We are here to ask for trouble. We should be forgiven." Wang Shoutian also bowed and said with a smile. Now, in full view of everyone, there is no point in making a statement, and it is not too late to talk inside.

A little surprised at Wang Shoutian's response, He Wulang's eyes lit up: "How could it be that the distinguished guest is here, we can't welcome it!"

His eyes swept through the soldiers, but did not stop on He Zhong, but fell on the eleven fangs. Especially Zhang Yi, who was in the leader, had his eyelids and a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

However, there were hundreds of war-going people in the village, and they were not afraid of these dozens of strong soldiers. As He Wulang said, he personally gave Wang Shoutian and his group into it.

When I arrived at the front of a large house in the middle of the mountain village, I was basically made of stones, which was very sturdy.

Wang Shoutian came back and told Zhang Yi: "You wait and wait and rest outside."

"As for the order." Zhang Yi responded and issued an order. After a moment, the stone steps outside the mansion were filled with soldiers. The soldiers either stood against the stone wall or squatted on the stone steps, all of which looked exhausted.

He Wulang glanced at him and ordered: "Put the fur for everyone, you can light a fire in the middle, and give some food!"

"Yes, Goro!" A mountain citizen responded.

When we arrived at the mansion, there were not many people inside, and only five personal soldiers followed.

In the hall, beams and columns are intertwined, exposed, and they look very rough.

After a few refusals, He Wulang sat in the main seat again, while Wang Shoutian sat in the first visitor seat, with several of his personal soldiers below.

He Wulang looked at it, waited for the mountain people to serve the rough tea, and said to the guests a little sorry: "The places where people live in the mountains are a bit simple, I hope the guests will not dislike it."

"Where is the strong village and the strong residential land can protect the people. It is very orderly!" Wang Shoutian took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Fine carving is just a small path at this time."

Wang Shoutian's words made He Wulang feel very comfortable. He smiled happily and said, "I don't know what happened to Lord Wang. If you stay temporarily, just stay for a while."

"Of course there is something wrong. If you just avoid it, it will always be much more convenient for the county town." Wang Shoutian took another sip of tea and said to his personal soldiers: "He Zhong, you can go down and rest!"

He Zhong hesitated for a moment and responded: "No!"

When the personal soldiers went down, He Wulang also said to his people: "You guys go down too!"

The mountain man glanced at him and stepped back.

The hall was silent, with only the sound of Wang Shoutian drinking tea.

There was a sound of speaking in the distance, and there was a sound of armor vibrating by chance.

He Wulang asked, "I don't know if Lord Wang avoids his side and wants to talk to Wulang?"

The boy in front of him was calm and relaxed, and He Wulang really couldn't see through it. However, this leisurely and contented demeanor also made him envious - this is the etiquette of the children of the official family.

"Master He Village, I am here this time to hope that you will lead the mountain people out of the army and work together to achieve great things." Wang Shoutian said calmly.

He almost burst into laughter when he heard Wang Shoutian's words.

This young man wouldn't think that he would send troops under such circumstances, right?

He Qi and his friends joined the vassal state because they thought the war was profitable. After all, there were 1,500 people in one capital at that time, and half of the enemy troops were 800. They thought they were stable and victorious.

Unexpectedly, the reversal occurred on the battlefield, Lu Yan died in battle, his army was defeated, and the opponent defeated 1,500 with 800.

Under such circumstances, how could the mountain people send troops to seek death?

I thought Wang Shoutian was a smart person, but he didn't want to... As he thought about this, his eyes swept over and saw that the young man was calm and even had a hint of grace, but he didn't think he was a fool.

After thinking for a while, He Wulang replied in embarrassment: "Mr. Wang, it's not that Wulang is unwilling to help this, but the people in the mountains do not know anything except hunting. If they really send troops, they can't solve any major problems. Please don't joke."

"I'm not kidding... Master He, what do you think the situation will be like if the war continues?" Wang Shoutian said with a smile.

Wang Shoutian's attitude made He Wulang hesitate for a moment and asked, "How do you say this?"

"There are 18 counties in Shu. Our town lives in Wenyang County. There are four counties and one prefecture. The enemy town occupies Changding County, and only one prefecture and three counties. Although our side failed in this battle, it did not shake the roots. Does the leader of He really think that the general will let him ignore it? Let him occupy the important land?" Wang Shoutian sneered and said, "And, looking at the situation, the enemy is only half of the capital's troops. Even if he wins, it will be difficult to attack. If he cannot occupy the important land, even if he wins, there will be no profit and no military service."

"Changding Town can increase troops." He Wulang said in a muffled voice.

"We have troops from the four capitals, how can we not increase it? Moreover, now the enemy's troops are plundering and scattered in several places. Not to mention that the general sends a large army, even if we respond properly, we can also take down one or two camps in one fell swoop and force them to retreat!" Wang Shoutian said, seeing He Wulang pondering, knowing that he had already touched his heart, and said again: "This battle is just a battle of fur. We do not hurt each other's roots, but for us, it is an opportunity to advance the Jin officials. The leader of He Village is young. Should he waste time in the mountains? If he doesn't take advantage of this time and wait for the general to send a large army to wipe out or force the enemy to retreat, how long will He Village wait until the next opportunity?"

"If you want to show your ambitions, you will not take risks by just being able to show your talents and waiting!" Seeing that He Wulang was still hesitant, Wang Shoutian chuckled: "If the leader of the village thinks that my official position is humble and not worthy of trust, is the position of the Grand Marshal enough?"

"Master General?" In fact, Wang Shoutian said that he really moved He Wulang, but as Wang Shoutian said, a team leader is not enough to make him suppress the copycat and his own destiny.

He heard Wang Shoutian mention the Jiedushi, He Wulang's heart suddenly moved. Now there are many towns, and the court only has influence but no control. Jiedushi is a prince. If the Jiedushi really pays attention, then...

But, the person in front of you really has something to do with the governor?

According to He Qi, the Grand Marshal and this person have the same surname, but the weight of being the same surname is not enough. After all, there are thousands of people with the same surname in a big family.

Looking at He Wulang's expression, Wang Shoutian knew it and smiled: "I'll show something for the leader of He Village."

As he said that, he opened a small bag that had been tightly tied around his waist, took out something, and took it in front of He Wulang, saying, "This is the silver feather sword talisman given to me by the commander. At the critical moment, he can temporarily control the troops and horses, and naturally he has the right to recruit. Hezhai is subjective and can decide in one sentence!"

Silver Feather Sword Talisman?

He Wulang took it and looked at the sword talisman carefully. It caught his eyes with silver light.

This thing seems to be a short sword, but it uses feathers as the guard, and the word "Ling" is carved on it.

After reading it several times, even though he was a mountain citizen, he could see that this kind of thing was exquisitely crafted and not like forgery. What's more, forging such things was a serious crime of scouting the house and destroying the family. He did not think that Wang Shoutian dared to deceive himself with fakes.

If Wang Shoutian had this token, he must be the same clan that the Jiedushi valued.

After weighing it in his heart, he immediately made up his mind after hearing Wang Shoutian finish speaking.

"Mr. Wang, it is supposed to do things for the Grand Marshal. Besides, I believe in Lord Wang!" He Wulang's face changed and he respectfully handed the Silver Feather Sword Talisman on it.

"What should we do now?"

"Now the enemy's headquarters is scattered everywhere, with only hundreds of people in the headquarters. The mountain people are good at attacking strangely. It is better to join forces with me to attack them. If you can capture them in one fell swoop, the enemy's troops will be defeated. With this achievement, you can also remove the identity of the mountain people and become a general of the army. If you succeed, I will recommend you as the commander of the team!"

"A surprise attack on the headquarters? This little official has a great appetite!" He Wulang was shocked when he heard this, but when he heard the promise, he was moved again.

Now there are only four capitals in the town, with 6,000 people. The team is a very important one. It is equivalent to the deputy director of a county public security bureau on Earth. It is the team leader. Many warriors with strong stern sterns will take several years.

Moreover, the team has already been in the ninth rank official position and is an official.

He Wulang thought for a hurry and said, "If Lord Wang can find the camp and it is a night attack, I will do it!"

"Then how many people can you draw?" Wang Shoutian asked with a relaxed heart.

"To be honest, I'll draw out three hundred people, all of whom are good at shooting in the mountains!"

"It's enough to have this force. Without further ado, rest tonight, and launch troops tomorrow, and attack tomorrow night... You can't wait for the enemy to increase their troops." Wang Shoutian said.
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