"Xu Shixiong?"

Wang Lun, who was worried about military affairs, looked at Li Qing in front of him, thinking about Xu Shixiong who suddenly appeared, and found that he was not surprised at all. It turned out that he had been prepared to welcome the appearance of the "Huang Han".

Yes. Such a mysterious organization, an organization that has invested so much money today, how could they miss this big show?

Wang Lun even felt a hint of excitement in his heart. He hoped that the mysterious emperor would use ghosts and gods to make them smoothly open the road to the north!

Zhao Liang was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth. It was now, was Wang Lun still thinking about the Northern Expedition to Yanjing?

The words Li Qing brought back made him know that Wang Lun was far from the end of his life at this time.

Since that's the case, then..., "No rush. It's not too late to see you later in two days!"

Qidian, Feilu and Li Qing both looked at each other. Although they were surprised by the changes in Zhao Liang's attitude, they just acted according to their orders.

In just two days, the situation has changed again.

First, the soldiers from the Central Plains on the west side rushed to Daming Mansion, and then the Qingshui Sect sent out spies or captured the Qing army's tongue, but it was news that the Beijing soldiers had already gone south.

Then Caozhou sent out thousands of troops to support Yao Lide, the river governor under Liaocheng City. There were troops from Caozhou Town and civilians from various counties.

Wang Lun did not take Caozhou people seriously. He looked at Zhao Liang who appeared in front of him and said, "What a thousand people are worth mentioning? Even if there is another thousand people, you won't be afraid!"

Compared with two days ago, Wang Lun's confidence seems to be no less.

Zhao Liang looked at the leader of Qingshui in front of him. What he said should be the truth. The contempt for the Qing army contained in his tone must come from the bottom of his heart. No wonder this person dared to rebel in northwest Shandong!

"But is the Qing army now a matter of one thousand people and two thousand people?" Zhao Liang could not remember how many people the Qing army dispatched in history to completely wipe out the Qingshui Sect.

But as far as the Qing army he knows now, there are nine ten thousand!

The Quami Sect does not pay attention to military secrets. The news that the superiors just learned was soon known.

"There are more and more Qing troops on the battlefield in Linqing. Not to mention the Beijing soldiers who have not arrived yet, just talk about the Qing army blocking the road ahead and the troops led by Xu Ji in the east. I'm afraid there will be three or four thousand, right?" Two days passed, and Xu Ji's troops were growing.

"There are three thousand Qing troops in the west, right?"

The first people arrived, plus the two thousand people brought by He Qi, the governor of the Central Plains, wouldn’t be just three thousand?

In this way, the Qing army led by Yao Lide, the governor of Shanghe in Liaocheng battlefield, seems to have not surpassed the Qingshui Doctrine Army, but the difference is not much.

"This is to add the subsequent Beijing soldiers, Zhili soldiers, Central Plains soldiers, Jiangbei soldiers, and Qilu local soldiers. Do you think your sect has a chance of winning?"

"The Qing Dynasty has hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Zhili, capital, Qilu, and Central Plains. Now you can't even defeat the Qing army, which is less than two thousand people on the opposite side. How can you kill to the city of Yanjing?"

Zhao Liang looked at Wang Lun very seriously, and Wang Lun also opened his eyes wide and looked at "Xu Shixiong".

What does this mean?

Why did he feel that Xu Shixiong in front of him has no confidence in Qingshui Cult? The other party said that he felt that Qingshui Cult was not able to do it.

"That's what you said, your emperors are so unfavorable to me, Qingshui Sect?" Since you are so unfavorable, why should you invest hundreds of thousands of taels of silver? No matter how big the emperors are, they will not waste hundreds of thousands of taels of silver?

"The Qing Dynasty was a tree of sky that was towering into the clouds, and the Qingshui Sect was a chopped axe. No matter how sharp the axe was, it was impossible to cut off a tree of sky that was towering into the clouds. But we, the emperor, firmly believed that "water drips through the stone, and rope sawed and wood broke."

"No one can reach a thousand miles without accumulating small steps; no one can form a river or sea without accumulating small streams. No matter how tall the Qing Dynasty's sky tree is, as long as it can be cut down with one axe and one axe, there will always be a day when it will be cut down, right?"

Not to mention the Emperor Han’s Qingshui Sect as cannon fodder, this is a fair deal, and both parties obtain what they gain.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the Qingshui Cult to be an axe. Judging from the news caused by the Qingshui Cult in history, they are at most fruit knives.

Zhao Liang did not answer Wang Lun's words positively, but what he said clearly expressed the resolution and persistence of the Huang Han.

"Amitabha!" Fan Wei clasped his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

There were many senior leaders of the Qingshui Sect who saw Zhao Liang's "true body" this time. After hearing his words, everyone's faces were not good-looking.

Seeing that Wang Lun had a stern face and didn't say anything, Fan Wei could only stand up and ask Zhao Liang about his purpose for this time.

"I'm here to persuade your education to change its direction!"

"It is obviously a dead end to go further north, and Linqing is also a dead end. The best place for your religion is to go to Central and Southern Shandong."

"Isn't it that the enemy is too many and I am in a plain area? Isn't it because I go into mountains and hills to make a move and seek a glimmer of life. Just like the big and small Jinchuan in the west."

"Only when people live can they have an infinite future, right?"

Zhao Liang looked at the senior leaders of the Qingshui Cult with a change in expression and continued his words: "Qianlong was very happy with merit, arrogant and extravagant, and was also vain and pretentious. The Qing Dynasty seemed to be full of flowers and oil in its brilliance and fire. It was in its prosperous era, but in fact, the administration was corrupt and crisis was born early."

"There are heroes like the King of the King in the northwest Shandong, and the heroes of the Qingshui Sect who dare to raise an army when the enemy is in full swing. Isn't there any King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the Third? It's just that the time has not come."

This sentence was to fool Wang Lun and the others, and was deliberately said it with illusions to the senior officials of Qingshui Sect. It was very vague!

"The east wind has not arrived, everything has not been prepared, and the world seems to be peaceful. But is this really peaceful? It's just as written by Song Gongming on Xunyang Tower: he has been conquering classics and history since he was a child, and he has also had power and plans to grow up. Just like a tiger lying on a deserted hill, lurking in his minions to endure it."

"The leader of the Wang Cult, and a group of heroes from the Qingshui Cult, will be patient for the time being. In the future, you may not be able to see the scene of the wars rising from the ground with the smoke of the Great Qingguo..."

Wang Lun's face was still expressionless, but Fan Wei and other senior officials of the Qingshui Sect next to him were moved.

They attacked north several times before, but were blocked by Wan Chaoxing and Yinjitu, who led troops back. Although the Qing army was not very strong in combat, they relied on guns and cannons on the battlefield, and there were few brave men with hand-blades, but this also shows that the combat effectiveness of their Qingshui Doctrine Army was also diarrhea.

And as Zhao Liang said, the Qing Dynasty still had hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Zhili, Qilu, and the capital. How could the Qingshui Sect fight to Yanjing with such combat power?

Continue to stick to the original route, that is, to take the initiative to die.
Chapter completed!