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Chapter two hundred and eight.

In ancient times, it was not just talented. Their face was not good, and everyone was not optimistic about it. You were so knowledgeable that you could not be as good as Zhuge. Everyone didn't agree with it. Just like Song Xiance, who had a big head and a thick neck, failed the imperial examination several times, and finally had to become a military advisor for the thief.

Wang Huaan is indeed very good at being the leader of the rebel army and being elected as the reincarnation of the Buddha by the White Lotus Sect. Although he is absent from work, he has a big ear and a bronze bell. He is probably a refugee who bullies the weak by being a strong man. His nutrition is much better than those refugees who blow away by the wind. He really has the smell of a Buddha, which makes him so touching.

Moreover, this Buddha is really rich and noble. A set of blue silk embroidered with dense Buddha holy lotus, and his body is covered with gems and jewelry. Ruide is so noble that he has already paid attention to enjoyment before he has won the world.

But now the Buddha's face was twisted like Shura, and his face was trembling because of his anger. He could barely suppress the fire, but he still asked with a trembling voice.

"National Master! Is the Lord Baolian lost to you like this?"

"I am guilty! I deserve to die!"

Fan Wenju was open-minded and knelt on the ground to confess his guilt. This attitude made Wang Huaan angry and didn't set off. However, in awkwardness, a slight voice sounded next to him.

"At that time, Mao Tieyi was fake benevolence and false righteousness in Dengzhou, the national teacher had received the favor from Mao Tieyi. This time he gave Dengzhou to Mao Tieyi. The national teacher really repaid his kindness!"

The person who spoke was a triangular head, with big hair on both sides, pointed chin, and looked like a sugar triangle. However, no one dared to look down on him on the Green Forest Road in Shandong. This man is famously cruel and ruthless, known as the star of the Death Sect. Even the official family dared to act against him. I don’t know how many of them were wiped out by him. With his viciousness, he also became the left guardian of the rebels.

However, Fan Wenju's people are above him and have higher power than him on weekdays. This person is obviously a narrow-minded person, and he took the opportunity to slander and slander him.

But it was really a retribution in this life. As soon as he finished speaking, the few white lotus ghost generals who escaped with Fan Wenju were already screaming in anger.

"The national master followed Mao Tieyi to fight bloodyly on the city wall for a whole day, and the bodies were piled up one after another. He almost died under the cold guns and shells of Guan Gouzi several times. If the Buddha didn't believe it, he would have escaped more than 100,000 people, he could ask. Instead, these loud horses! If it weren't for the guy Man Sandao's rebellion, he threw Guan Gouzi, killed Wang Shigong, and lost Qixia, Buddha! These loud horses were insidious and treacherous villains!"

It was all loud and horses, and it had something to do with Man Sandao. The star of the Sangmen was also a question. It took a while before he hummed in a panic.

"At least I didn't lose all the White Lotus Saint!"

Originally, he was full of anger and even wanted to kill a few people to vent his anger. However, after his own fighting, Wang Huaan had no idea. After all, he was just a miner and had never been a miner. He had never seen much in the world, so he had to smooth things over.

"Okay, okay! The guy Man Sandao disobeyed the will of God and sold his country for honor. The Virgin of White Lotus will definitely punish him to go to hell! The national master also tried his best. After all, Mao Tieyi's command is full of soldiers outside the pass, and it is not impossible to fight two of them. It is urgent. What should the next step for the army of the Kingdom of God do now?"

"National Master, what do you think?"

Fan Wenju is absolutely sufficient indifferent to honor and disgrace. When he saw Wang Huaan asking, he kowtowed immediately.

"God Buddha! Dengzhou is in Mao Tieyi's hands, and it is useless to fight again. However, the Holy Library of Dengzhou should be able to hold him back for a while. After all, the dog court is mean and polite. I have contacted Dongjiang. Dongjiang Town has not paid any wages for several years, so it depends on Mao Tieyi's own business support."

"According to my opinion, the Holy Army should quickly attack Laizhou. After taking Laizhou, he turned to attack Lunan and headed straight for Jinan. After all, Denglai connected to Liao Town outside the pass, and the soldiers outside the pass were frequent, but the Lu soldiers were already afraid of being beaten by the Holy Army. The pseudo-governor Yu Dacheng retreated to Jinan and did not dare to respond. He defended Laizhou and only transferred the troops from the three guards in eastern Shandong. Jinan should be vulnerable! Once he captured Jinan, he obtained the manpower and material resources there. He could threaten the capital to the north, touch Nanjing to the south, take care of Liao Town to the east, and connect with those bandits to the west. This is the foundation of kings and dominance prepared by the Virgin Mother of White Lotus for the Buddha!"

Fan Wenju's voice was excited, and a big pie with a grand career was painted in front of Wang Huaan. Unfortunately, what he saw was a real miner. At most, he could be considered a gangster-like miner. He did not have the big mind of Liu Bang and Zhu Yuanzhang. After listening for a long time, Wang Huaan's first sentence was actually!

"The holy database of the White Lotus Holy Capital was thrown to Mao Tieyi!"

Fan Wenju was almost vomiting blood, and gold, silver and jewelry were in the name of orthodox for the base and military base. Mao Jue, who had soldiers, was a good thing. For the refugee army wandering around, it was just a bunch of good-looking stones and did not need to pay military salaries. The money was not important yet! Besides, these things were just robbed! But before Fan Wenju continued to give advice, he understood what Wang Huaan meant in one sentence, and other hair-protecting saints of the White Lotus Sect were messed up.

"What the national teacher said is the difference! It is because Denglaidao connects Liao Town that we have to defend it. Otherwise, the demon dynasty would continuously mobilize Liao troops to fight, and our Holy Sect Army was beaten everywhere, which was limited to passiveness!"

"Yes! The White Lotus Saint had to take it back. That was where the Great Buddha and the White Lotus Saint Mother Goddess!"

"Mao Tieyi is strong, but he is less than 10,000 people. The Holy Sect Army has more than 100,000. The various mages can even sprinkle beans into soldiers. If you add one, you will have millions!"

His nose was almost skewed. The so-called White Lotus Sect magic, Fan Wenju saw a transparent look this time. It doesn't matter if he was shot into pork chops by the Tieyi Army cannon. He almost killed him. He was furious. Fan Wenju wanted to tell the difference, but Sangmenxing's words blocked his mouth.

"Shusheng Fan, you shouldn't have any collusion with Mao Tieyi?"

The more you describe this, the more you become, the more you are. Although Fan Wenju is loyal, he is not stupid. If you continue to defend yourself, maybe Wang Huaan will be suspicious. If he falls by himself, the Liao people's army will still be taken to the abyss. In desperation, Fan Wenju finally retreated aside.

Seeing that everyone supported what they thought, Wang Huaan couldn't help but laugh at the Buddha's face again, and said with a smile and patted his thigh.

"Just follow everyone, let Laizhou City and Jinan live for a while, and then go and get it after I take back the White Lotus Holy Capital!"

"The Buddha's wise and wise!"

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The battle in Laizhou was obviously very bad. After entering the city, he had no choice but to retreat. The Fushan Sanwei Station had to devote his energy to defending, so that all the three commanders were injured. However, on the morning of June 29, the refugee army that almost captured Laizhou yesterday retreated back in a mighty manner. Seeing the messy camp garbage thrown all over the ground, the three people couldn't help but look at each other.

"Is it a conspiracy?"

Commander Li immediately shook his head: "It's not necessary. The rioter almost broke the city yesterday. They can continue fighting. Besides, can we go out of the city to chase and kill?"

"Is there something wrong in the rear of the thief? Could it be Mao Tieyi?"

But as soon as these words were spoken, Commander Zhao immediately scoffed.

"Come on! Just the group of veteran soldiers in Dongjiang eat better than us. Can you fight?"

There is always a sour smell in this sentence.

"The top priority is to repair the city defense quickly and then ask Governor Yu for emergency! Respond to changes in the same way!"

The three people quickly reached an agreement. After a while, several war horses dragged the Red Peel Messenger and galloped towards Jinan. They all said they were teammates of pigs, and these guys really didn't care about Mao Jue at all.

Fortunately, Mao Jue didn't expect them to rely on them. The marching speed was not fast enough for a hundred thousand troops and the families of 170,000 to 180,000 refugees. Moreover, they had to plunder food and grass along the way. The local landlords and farmers cried and shouted at their parents. They walked for more than 100 kilometers from Laizhou to Dengzhou for six days. On July 5th, they rushed to Dengzhou again.

The entire city was filled with Ming army battle flags, but the city wall was empty. I was afraid of being beaten by Mao Jue before, and for a moment, the rebels did not dare to climb the city rashly, and first stationed outside the southern city.

They also learned how to surround three and one missing one, for fear that Mao Jue would fight to the death and give up the North City to the Ming army's retreat route. But until the afternoon, they didn't see any official army fighting. They couldn't resist their curiosity. A team of brave enough to climb up the mountain from Penglai Pavilion, Sanxian Mountain to inquire about the situation.

It was a struggle until after two o'clock in the afternoon, when the gate of Nancheng was locked up suddenly creaked and was pushed open. The highly nervous rebels were almost blown up, and all kinds of bows and arrows were about to be stuck. The people in the city gate were so scared that they raised their hands without any instruction.

"Don't shoot, captain, it's me! I'm my own!"

It was actually those loud horses that went in.

The entire Dengzhou City was abandoned by the government army. Most of the residents in the city were driven out and gave the house to the Liao people and the White Lotus Sect to live in. Now the remaining one has also followed the government army. The entire city has become an empty ghost town, which has been empty for more than a day.

However, it cannot be said that it is completely empty and the rebels found a prisoner in the prison.

Seeing people coming in, the local tyrants and evil gentry raised their hands again and shouted anxiously, but this time, it was obvious that they were much more rude.

"Let me out quickly!"

"I want to impeach you and let you lose your post!"

Among them, especially the loudest shouts of a former Shanxi governor, who was already full of anger. The rebels were just in a hurry. Dozens of people opened the prison door and grabbed the brightest ones, tied them to Xing rack and served them with a big whip.

The whip blew on his body and almost made the dozen masters cry. While he was whipping, the former governor was still screaming at the pig who was screaming.

"You dare..., oh, you dare to lynch the imperial officials. I, oh..., I must impeach you!"

"Impeach your grandma's leg!"

I was already full of anger, and I heard this that several strong men even more harshly, while swearing.

"In the short time, our White Lotus Heaven Kingdom will overthrow you, a bastard, and you will be impeached and impeached in hell!"

"White Lotus? Demon Chao?"

I was so immersed in lockdown that I noticed that the soldiers in front of me changed their clothes, covered their heads with yellow turbans, and were all thieves!

Another whip thrust hard on the belly, and the former governor couldn't help but feel sad.

"God envoy, please spare me! The servant! The young man! He is really a loyal believer of the White Lotus Sect! He also has a cellar of silver, and is willing to offer it to the White Lotus great cause. Please be kind! Oops!!!"

On this side of the prison, a group of soldiers from the White Lotus Sect were so happy, but on the other side, looking at the empty Holy Library, the reincarnated Buddha Lord Maitreya had nowhere to cry. A Buddha Lord's face twitched into a glaring Vajra.

I just came from the grain warehouse and Fan Wenju reported it urgently.

"God Buddha, the granary has been emptied by Mao Tieyi. Now the army has less than ten days of food and grass. Please issue an edict quickly and go to the four counties to collect it!"

"Master Buddha!Master Buddha!"

Before he finished speaking, another rider rushed over quickly. The star of the Sangmen suddenly turned over and dismounted with excitement.

"Master Buddha, I found a lot of broken silver at the east gate. I dragged it out. The scouts were twenty miles away from Dengzhou and found that the officers and horses were carrying boxes!"

Without thinking, Wang Huaan had already ordered him to go out with a vicious order.
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