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Chapter Twelve [Shocking Plan]

"This general General Mingwei, Du Yuhou of the Second Army of the Tiger Wings, Deputy Envoy of the Zhangzhou regiment training, with imperial equipment, Jiang Fenglie."

Standing in front of Zhao Lie, the young man in plain clothes and white numbness introduced himself.

This man and his four entourages were brought back by Ma Nanchun, and then the five of them climbed up to pay tribute as soon as possible. Ma Nanchun first reported the results of the trip to Zhao Lie. Everything was as Ma Nanchun said. His brother Ma Nanbao agreed to hand over the 200 newly recruited heroes to Ma Nanchun and Zhao Lie to command, and provide money, grain, mules, horses, ships, sailors, servants and other military supplies. However, the Ma family's ships were all passenger ships or merchant ships, and there were no warships, which failed to meet Zhao Lie's requirements.

Ma Nanbao may not fully believe Nai's words and may not value Zhao Lie, but at least he believes in his younger brother, so he will treat these soldiers as being handed over to his younger brother. What's more, the other party also brings his own weapons, and this item alone is worth it.

However, it is difficult not to be discovered by the Mongols and Yuan navy to transport these warships to Yashan. The best solution is that Zhao Lie brings weapons over. It is always much easier to transport weapons than transport people.

So Ma Nanchun continued to send people to inquire about Bagen's whereabouts, and was preparing to set off to return to Yashan and invite Zhao Lie to Xiangshan. When the general was about to set off, a distinguished guest suddenly came to visit, and the visitor was Jiang Fenglie.

"Jiang Fenglie, whose courtesy name is Shiyi, is therefore the grandson of Wusu Duke Wanzai, and the second son of Mr. Daozhai..."

Jiang Wanzai, one of the "three ancients" of the Jiang family, was the younger brother of the prime minister Jiang Wanli. In the ninth year of Xianchun (1273), he led the royal army to the guards to Lin'an. He was entrusted with important tasks by Empress Dowager Xie Xin. In March of the third year of Jingyan (1278), he protected the chaotic journey to Guangzhou Bay and escorted Duanzong to board the Shanghai ship, but suddenly encountered a typhoon, which blew the young and weak Song Duanzong into the sea. Jiang Wanzai jumped into the sea with more than 70 bodies and rescued Song Duanzong, but unfortunately he was swept away by the huge waves of the sea breeze. He was posthumously awarded the title of "Kaiminhou" and was given the posthumous title of "Wu Su".

Mr. Daozhai, the second son of Jiang Wanzai, was named Guoyan, and his name was Guoyan, and his name was Daozhai. In the ninth year of Xianchun (1273), he responded to the call of his father Jiang Wanzai and actively participated in the formation of the rebel army and became the vanguard general of the rebel army. In the struggle against the invasion of the Mongol Yuan, Liu Zheng was injured by the arrow and was appointed as the general of the envoy of the army by Xie Daoqing. After entering Lin'an in the first year of Deyou (1275), he was appointed as the commander of the imperial guards in front of the palace. In July of that year, he led the imperial guards in front of the palace to rescue Zhang Shijie, Liu Shiyong, Su Liuyi and others who were defeated in the Battle of Jiaoshan. In the first month of the second year of Deyou (1276), he and his father Jiang Wanzai supported the army to protect Yi, and the two kings of Guang evacuated the dangerous city of Lin'an. In May of that year, he supported King Guang and Zhao in Fuzhou to ascend the throne. Jiang Jin was ordered to be appointed as the deputy commander of the imperial guards in front of the palace.

In June of the first year of Xiangxing (1278), Jiang Jin arrived at Yashan and summoned the order to be the commander of the imperial guards in front of the palace. Regarding the issue of Yamen's defense, Zhang Shijie and Jiang Jin had serious differences. Jiang Jin asked to divide his troops to defend the entrances and exits of Yamen so that they could echo each other. Zhang Shijie was worried about the dispersion of the troops and firmly disagreed. Jiang Jin disagreed with Zhang Shijie's plan to connect all the big ships with iron chains, and suggested that he might repeat the mistake of the Battle of Jiaoshan. Jiaoshan's defeat was Zhang Shijie's pain point, which stabbed Zhang Shijie's lung tube. So he asked Empress Dowager Yang to issue an edict to transfer Jiang Jin back to the Nankang army to establish Jiang Wanzai's tomb and raise troops to raise funds, and sent him to the place.

When the Yashan Sea Battle was the most intense, Zhang Shijie sent a military ship to welcome the last emperor to break through, but when the last emperor and Lu Xiufu came to greet the familiar Jiang Jin, Jiang Fenglie and his son refused to board the ship, and even missed the opportunity. In the end, the king and his ministers sank...

"After Mr. Daozhai returned to Gan and managed the tomb for Wusu Gong, he recruited hundreds of heroes to go to Yashan. When he arrived at Haifeng on Guangnan East Road, the battle at Yamen had been over for seven days. Mr. Daozhai heard that Lu Xiang had been betrayed the young emperor and fell into the sea and died in the court. He was so sad that he could not suppress himself. He gave all the matters to his followers, Shi Yi, and placed wine to pay tribute to him. Then he threw himself into the sea and died..."

When Ma Nanchun said this, he couldn't help but feel sad and looked to the north to worship.

"The whole family is loyal and martyr." After listening to Ma Nanchun's narrative, this word flashed through Zhao Lie's mind, and he had a little more favorable impression of the tough young man wearing hemp and filial piety.

"Jiang Shiyi followed his father's will and returned to the homes of the coffin, and only three days after he was mourning, he went south to Haifeng to contact the heroes and vowed to fight the Yuan thieves to the end."

"So his trip is to contact you brothers?"

“That’s right.”

"I guess you brothers agreed."

"We agree to join forces, not only because of the prestige of the Jiang clan of the Nankang Army, but more importantly, Jiang Erlang is planning a major event..."

Zhao Lie pricked his ears and wanted to hear what the big thing was. After waiting for a long time, Ma Nanchun kept silent and frowned and said, "Why should Brother Zhongping keep it a secret?"

Ma Nanchun shook his head: "It's not something that's a secret. This matter is very important. I can't disclose the secret until Brother Zhao agrees to join."

It seems that such a secret is really a big deal. But, a pity, we are not curious, and secondly, we don’t want to join in the fun, so we let the big guy do the big deal.

Zhao Lie made up his mind to return to the absolute side, but since the person has come, he always has to receive him and say something to make Ma Nanchun feel comfortable.

Because the matter is confidential, he arranged to receive this visitor with extraordinary status on the passenger ship. Except for the two parties involved, only Ma Nanchun was with him. In order to avoid unnecessary explanation, Zhao Lie wrapped his head with a red turban to cover his short hair. He had been dressed up in this way for a long time since then.

When Zhao Lie heard Jiang Fenglie report his position as a family, he knew that this was exactly the same as when Ma Nanchun reported his position as before. He wanted to use a series of official positions to suppress himself and make a name for himself. However, this set was ineffective for himself. Not to mention a fourth-rank official (General Mingwei), a fifth-rank official (Deputy Envoy of Zhangzhou Tuanli), an imperial guard Du Yuhou. Even a first-rank official, a prime minister, a grand lieutenant, or even a king and a prince standing in front of him, it was difficult to shock him because he had no intuitive feelings about these.

Zhao Liegong bowed: "I wonder what the general has to do when he comes here?"

Jiang Fenglie said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhongping recommended Brother Zhao to me, claiming that Brother Zhao will fight together and great events will be expected. I don't know..."

Zhao Lie made a haha, waved his hands and headed: "I am just a commoner, I have no ability, Brother Zhongping is over-reputable."

Jiang Fenglie glanced at Ma Nanchun and said, "Brother Zhongping said that Brother Zhao has a powerful weapon that can be supported by women and children, and those who are invincible. If a hero uses it, he will be like a tiger with wings. I wonder if he can see it?"

Zhao Lie stopped shaking his head, but his rejection was very clear: "Since it is a powerful weapon, how can it be easily shown to others?"

Jiang Fenglie suddenly said: "When the country was destroyed, we all have the intention of killing ourselves and becoming benevolent, even if we abandon our wealth, we should give up our mere equipment. Why should we cherish it yourself?"

Zhao Lie was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly refused: "Sorry."

Jiang Fenglie was furious: "The most important craftsman in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and only craftsmen will not kill them whenever they massacre the city. Brother Zhao's weapon is afraid that it is not about self-defense but about saving his life."

Zhao Lie put his finger on the board and stared at Jiang Fenglie for a moment: "The visit is over, General Jiang, please go back."

Jiang Fenglie raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes flashed with cold light, and a cold feeling spread in the cabin.

Since Jiang Fenglie went south to contact the heroes from all directions, he has hailed the Jiang family's reputation. No matter where the local tyrants or the mountains and seas are powerful, no one has ever greeted him or her. When he saw the post, he rarely refused in person. Most of the time, he didn't even have to come forward, but just sent an envoy to summon him with tokens, and everyone who saw him followed him. Those who could convince him to unite in person were just a few palms.

Now, he was condescending to the nobles of the fourth-rank high-ranking official and saw this person in person. Half because of Ma Nanchun's face, and half because of the sharp firearms that Ma Nanchun praised. After strong encouragement, he came to see a group of just a few people.

He gave enough face, but was so clean that it was unbearable.

Jiang Fenglie pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and said coldly: "I don't know if it's the secret weapon under his foot sharp or the sword in my general's hand sharp."

Zhao Lie narrowed his eyes and said, "You can try it."

In the small cabin, the air suddenly solidified.

Ma Nanchun, who was standing aside, saw sweat on his forehead. The scene where Bu and the five of them were shot on the head on that day was vivid in my mind, as if the next moment, the horrifying scene would be staged again.

Can't hesitate anymore!

Ma Nanchun suddenly stood up, inserted it between the two of them, spread his hands, and shouted to them at the same time: "Shi Yi, don't be impatient, Brother Zhao, please listen to me."

Jiang Fenglie bent like a bow, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his elbow like a string. He could shoot out at any time when the sword was combined.

Zhao Lie put his hands on his hips, and it seemed that the empty door was wide open, but it showed unpredictable danger.

Seeing that the fire was about to start, Ma Nanchun was in the bloody cabin, and he blurted out: "Brother Zhao, we want to rob Wen Shaobao!"

Zhao Lie locked Jiang Fenglie without blinking and said lightly: "Who is Wen Shaobao?"

Jiang Fenglie's face showed contempt. It is rare to see people in Guangnan these days in some places.
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