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Chapter 388

It's going to dusk.

In the study outside the Yunnan Prince's Mansion, Canglang, Lai Fu Shuanzhu and others who returned from suppressing bandits were all summoned by Jia Jing.

At this time, Lai Fu was complaining.

"Master, why don't you deal with the matter of the Nine Sect Guards as soon as possible. Now the commander is from Jiantian who comes to me for information, or you just ask me to say good things...

It took only three or two days to come back, and the threshold in my house was almost broken, especially the commander of Guangnanwei. I saw that he was almost moving into my house..."

"Aren't I giving you a chance?"

Seeing this, Jia Jing couldn't help laughing and said, "What, they dared to swear your face before and told you that you would almost never get out of Taiwan. Don't you want to control them?"

"Of course I think about this."

Lai Fu told the truth, "But I am not thinking about it. No matter what, it cannot affect the master's subsequent submission of the Nine Bingwei, right?"

Jia Jing laughed.

"How much impact can these have? They are just nine soldiers! Besides, our main strength is not on those ordinary soldiers, just a few commanders, and they can't make any storms!"

Shuanzhu also nodded and agreed, and then smiled and said, "Laifu, as long as you release 20% of the murderous aura of killing the bandit leader, you will probably be able to scare them..."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

The laughter gradually stopped.

Jia Jing took out a secret letter and said to everyone: "The letter from Liaodong said that Nurhaci, the leader of the Jurchen, sacrificed to heaven and proclaimed himself emperor two months ago, and established the country as Jin. After sacrifice to heaven, he all set up 50,000 people who controlled the strings and invaded the south in large numbers."

Everyone was surprised.

I was either surprised by the others, but Chunchun was aimed at the sentence "All the string controlers are 50,000"...

"Isn't this Nurhaci crazy about gaining or losing his mind?"

Shuan Zhu couldn't help but mutter, "The Jurchens are so few that they dare to invade the Great Zhou Dynasty. Could it be that Nurhaci's head is broken and he can't think about it?"

The rest of the people looked thoughtful.

Jia Jing continued to recite: "A month ago, the 50,000 Jurchen army attacked Fuyu, Duoyan and the three guards of Taining, relying on the benefits of more than a hundred soldiers in the trap camp, wherever the army reached, the attacks on the city and the land were like a staggering force!

In just three days, the three guards of Duoyan fell into enemies one after another, and the Jurchen soldiers were injured less than 100..."

"This..." Everyone was frightened and couldn't help looking at each other.

beside.

"More than a hundred soldiers in the trap?"

Shuan Zhu also reacted, "As long as such a few people, they can be called the Jin army. Is it also a Taoist soldier like Wudang Army?"

“More than that!”

The staff next to him said in a deep voice: "If you trap only more than a hundred camps, you can make the 50,000 Jinmen army capture many acropolis as quickly as the wind, and you will suffer fewer casualties. So in comparison, it is much more powerful than the Wudang Army!"

"This is not necessary to compare, I will tell you directly!"

Canglang sucked his teeth and continued: "If both sides are fully equipped, the combat power of a single camp is enough to match the number of Wudang Army that is ten times more powerful than the number of Wudang Army!"

The three aides' eyes lit up, "It seems that General Canglang is extremely familiar with the trapped camp?"

"Why are you not familiar with me? The camp was the unlucky Taoist soldier of the unlucky Tiger back then..."

Everyone suddenly realized.

The Canglang used to be behind the White Tiger.

At this time, Canglang was particularly moved, "Even when Lao Cang was in his heyday, I had only a few dozen soldiers under my command, and my combat effectiveness was only less than twice as strong as Wudang Army."

Look at others, this soldier is counted in hundreds or thousands! The gap between natural sacred and natural sacred is really too big…”

As he spoke, the wolf's huge eyes were full of envy.

Lai Fu took over the conversation and said, "To be honest, our master has actually quite a lot of Taoist soldiers!"

As he said that, he counted on his fingers, "First of all, there are shadow assassins with more than a hundred people, sixty heavy cavalry, forty bow cavalry, and the angel army that already has as many as thirty-six people..."

"hiss!"

It sounded that Fu calculated so carefully that Canglang couldn't help but gasp in the air.

"Let's not mention the number of people. The type of this army alone is worth talking about! Those are four types of army soldiers..."

Canglang grinned and continued: "It seems that our general's sacred rank must be extremely high!

You know, even the most sacred and sacred Emperor of Yama, who was known as the most sacred in the past, only two types of Taoist soldiers under his command, but our general was just twice as good as others…”

"The prince's command is not just the Taoist soldiers who are stronger than Yan Luo!"

The staff on the side added a sentence there.

Canglang was stunned and then reacted.

"I almost forgot that there are also our gods, Sega, Xue Zixing, I, Bai Lu, and Lai Fu Shuanzhu brothers. There are already six. Bai Lu and I are both born sacred in the past..."

Canglang's eyes became brighter and brighter, "If there is another conflict, when the fight occurs, we will gather together and rush forward together. Who can still be our opponent? Even if Yama is here at this time, he must..."

Halfway through.

As if he remembered the powerful power of Yan Luo, Canglang couldn't help but retract his words, "Well... I guess Yan Luo will be pressed to the ground and hammered!"

Jia Jing glanced at Canglang.

This is another person with great face!

...

"Okay, let's say a few less words first."

Seeing that everyone in the study was still going to continue chatting, Jia Jing hurriedly reached out to stop everyone's words, and at the same time read out the remaining content of the secret letter.

"After Nurhaci captured the three guards of Duoyan one after another, he led his army to quickly cross the Songhua River. Immediately afterwards, Changchun Prefecture City went down one day, and then Nurhaci rushed towards the Liaodong Dusi.

At the same time, after receiving an urgent report from the 800 miles of Liaodong, Cui Yu, the new Minister of War of the imperial court, recommended his friend Zhong Kui as the general of the capture of the enemy, and led more than a hundred personal soldiers under his command to support Liaodong!"

The words have not ended.

Canglang couldn't help asking, "What the letter said is definitely Cui Yu and Zhong Kui?"

Jia Jing nodded.

"Why weren't they blocked and killed by us in that cliff cave?!"

Canglang was full of reluctance, "These two are two of the four great gods under Yan Luo. The former is one of the two major think tanks under Yan Luo's gods under Yan Luo, and the latter is a powerful general under Yan Luo who is very good at leading troops to fight. The so-called more than a hundred personal soldiers, I guess they should be the Wuchang Dao Soldier trained by Zhong Kui..."

"It seems that after taking over the Emperor of Great Zhou, the injury recovered very quickly. In just three or four months, the man had even refined as many as a hundred Taoist soldiers!"

"It's really God is not eye-catching!"
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