Spring comes, and there is no cloud in the world.

A goshawk soars high in the sky, diving, and scenes on the earth scale in its field of view.

The flags were waving and the land looked like endless bags of baggage trumpets were gathering up and loading bags of food, grass and rice. The civilians were busy sweating in the barracks, and the soldiers supervising the workers patrolled with knives and whipped their whips.

Not far from here, the soldiers were shouting and excited. The weapons and armor clanged on the horse's back. The horse sneezes, squints, and stomped on its head. At the end of the queue, a young man with a gun came over with his horse, coaching his words, sometimes speaking some strange Northwest dialect, which sounded like some kind of swear words, but seeing the soldiers seemed to be very useful in this method, laughing and echoing on the horse's back.

I heard that going, it should be something to boost the morale of the army.

On the right side of the military formation, click on the general platform, and the commander flag flies in the wind.

"What do you think of the young man?" Tong Guan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at his expression that he attached great importance to his subordinates, so he dragged the other party into the topic during the conversation.

The person sitting next to him had a cold expression and stared at the young general who was pulled in by the topic. "It looks good. This time you went back to Beijing, no one brought him, but he brought this person back. It seems that he valued him very much."

The content of the speech was not substantial, so naturally I couldn't hear any feelings. Tong Guan nodded, "This man is so tough. When he occasionally rubs with Xixia, he always takes the lead in the battle, and he can ride a horse without whipping and bridles. Unfortunately, his family is too poor and has no money to manage some things. He also looks like a rogue from beginning to end. However, now he has been restrained a lot and is a loyal and righteous person. He is a rare general. So I gathered up and became a deputy general and gave him a new name. Shi Zhong, who has been loyal to him for generations, can be recommended to the official family after polishing."

Han Shizhong…Han Liangchen.

Bai Ning's face was cold, but his heart was somewhat fluctuating. He couldn't help but look at the dark-skinned young man again. Perhaps he was too young, and he had too much frivolous and impatient behavior. He could not see the style of a famous general in the future.

"If you think it's right, just let it go. That kid can really go out and go to the prime minister. I might as well open the door of convenience." Bai Ning said, hooking his hand back, and Xiao Chenzi came over to hand it to Tong Guan with a booklet.

After looking through the booklet for several pages, Tong Guan was a little surprised and looked up at the man with silver silk. "There are so many heroes under Fang La's command, but they are not framed in the small book. If he can still lose this battle, he will be so shameless to see the chief manager again."

"If you fight this battle well, just treat it as a training force. Target the generals under Fang La above the book and fight steadily. The other party hastily rebelled, and there must be many things that are not prepared enough to grasp this fatal flaw and drag them to fight. They will soon be able to cross the line."

Bai Ning looked at the Pioneer Horse Team that was about to set off and looked calm and composed: "At that time, if possible, in Hangzhou City, our subordinate Yang Zhi will also give Fang La a big gift, so you can act according to the opportunity."

Tong Guan frowned, was slightly silent, and said, "What the chief executive means, Hangzhou can't be saved now?"

"It can't be saved anymore. This governor has notified the commander of the East Factory Yang Zhi to try his best to transfer the residents in the city. Now Hangzhou has been surrounded, and I don't know how much it has been transferred. Anyway, our family has done its best, so the rest will be fought head-on by you."

He got up and patted Tong Guan on the shoulder.

He sighed again and looked up at the sky. The sun shone brightly there, which was a good day to send troops.

....

After Bai Ning bid farewell to Tong Guan, the young man named Han Shizhong led the vanguard team to set out first. The rumbling sound of horse hooves flattened a green grassland and galloped southward, and the young man shouted.

"us"

"Go and meet the person named Fang La..."

Their morale is high, and their voices are naturally not low. Bai Ning, who was watching them leave from a distance, could still hear it. He could show this kind of personality that he should be much more interesting than Yue Wumu, and... he lived a longer life. In the direction of Bianliang City, in his sight, he rode over, with two sledgehammers hanging on both sides of the horse's body. His burly body turned down from the horse's back, approaching Bai Ning's horse's head, and whispered: "Master, there is a man named Lin Pingzhi coming to you."

As he said that, Jin Jiu pointed backwards, and there was the same young man there, Wenwen was weak and even a little timid.

Bai Ning narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, he nodded. "Take him back to the East Factory."

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The carriage was parked at the Dongchang Yamen.

Bai Ning came down and walked straight inside. The weak and timid young man followed behind him with a slight look around him. There was a stonemason adjusting the ashes and repairing the stone bricks. He was patrolling with a knife. The factory guards lined up to shuttle between the buildings. When they were staring over, they looked at the stranger, their eyes full of alertness and killing.

The young man who asked Lin Pingzhi to swallow his saliva and followed him into the room that was infamous. Perhaps the White Tiger Festival Hall that his father once said, as soon as he stepped in, he felt that his vision was much darker. Four large braziers were burning in the hall, but he still felt cold and couldn't help but shrink his green robe.

There was no one in the hall, only the white-haired man was sitting in the front seat, with a white tiger skin under his feet.

"Caomin Lin Pingzhi has met the Admiral of the East Factory."

Bai Ning turned his head and carefully observed the man named Lin Pingzhi, but did not find anything unusual about him. Apart from being handsome and bookish, he was very ordinary.

"Your father Lin Yunchi and I have an old relationship, but from a standpoint, he is still standing opposite to our family." Bai Ning said without any mercy.

"Caomin listened to his father's talk about the past."

When talking about his father, Lin Pingzhi's red eyes were slightly red, and he took two steps forward excitedly, "The ancients said that the death was gone, and the old things in his previous life were gone by. Today, Pingzhi came to escape because he wanted to avenge his father with the help of the admiral."

"Then tell me how your father was killed and who killed him."

When Lin Pingzhi heard this, he immediately told the whole story. Bai Ning listened with his eyes closed, but it was exactly the same as what the system said, but the details were unknown.

He opened his eyes, "So you want to contribute to this governor the "Sword of Evil-Repelling" that your father exchanged for with his life, and let this governor help you avenge this revenge?"

"Yes, Lord Admiral, Pingzhi is willing to serve this revenge as long as he can avenge this."

The robe was shaking, and he walked down on the clouds and white tiger skin. He stared at Lin Pingzhi and said, "You are not afraid. I will kill you now and snatch the things away?"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head, then nodded, "I'm afraid, but the Admiral holds great power, so he will naturally not do such treason, nor will he do such robbery and kill people, but will instead smear the reputation of the Admiral."

After a long time, Bai Ning patted his shoulder.

"Give it something, I will help you with this."

The green robe was opened, and a folded piece of cloth was held in Lin Pingzhi's hand and raised it high above his head. When Bai Ning took the cloth, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

However, he ignored it for the time being, but opened the cloth with the evil-proof sword score written on it. He looked at the contents on it carefully. The curve of the lips curled up became bigger and bigger. He asked softly: "Why haven't you learned the above martial arts? You can take revenge after learning it yourself. Why do you have to travel thousands of miles to Bianliangcheng?"

"If Pingzhi had a glimmer of hope, he would naturally not want the martial arts above. If he had left the power, the Lin family would be the last one."

Bai Ning nodded, "So that's it."

Immediately, while looking at the sword book, he suddenly slashed his right arm on the other side.

With a palm covering the kneeling man's head, Bai Ning still had a expressionless face and carefully read every word on the sword score. After a little, he closed his hand after reading it.

The shriveled and skinless body was kneeling and fell obliquely to the ground.

"We will do it for you." Bai Ning stared at the body coldly, threw the cloth into the brazier, and burned it in a blink of an eye.

"Come." He called out.

Two people came from outside the door.

"Train the body down and buried it."

“Yes, the Lord.”

The hall was clean. Bai Ning said to himself in the empty place: "I found that you can't control these people, right? Well? System."

"And... I seem to have discovered a fatal flaw in your life... Will our family kill you in the future?"

“………”

"Scared?"

"...You can try..." The system finally reacted in my mind.

Bai Ning sat on the head seat and smiled a little crazy, "Actually you are controlled by me, and I am also controlled by you."

After laughing enough, Bai Ning walked out slowly.

"System... Let's see you again tomorrow."
Chapter completed!