Astral Apostle

Zhou Jing returned to the house, and not long after, the doorman of Zhike brought three people inside.

"I've seen a real person." The three of them bowed in a respectful manner.

"Don't be too polite."

Zhou Jing replied casually and looked at the three of them carefully.

These three imperial military attachés are all tall and strong, and they are all in their prime. At this moment, they are not wearing armor, but wearing regular clothes.

The man in white at the head was Ma Zhen, the commander-in-chief appointed by the imperial court. Behind him were two other generals who were assisting him. Huang Ping was wearing a green robe, and Yu Wenyan was wearing a blue robe.

This time the imperial court sent troops to expedition, and there is no room for mistakes. These three people can be recommended by Pang Shumi, and naturally they have real skills, but they themselves are descendants of honorable and noble families, and they are also considered to be related households.

The three introduced themselves a few words, and then took their seats at Zhou Jing's invitation.

"The Holy Master appointed the three of us to unite the army and suppress the bandits. This time, I took the liberty to visit the real person. I think the real person knows what I am waiting for."

Ma Zhen didn't smile, and spoke in a deep voice.

Zhou Jing nodded and said indifferently: "If Pindao's guess is correct, General Ma is here to invite me to go out with the army, right?"

"That's it." Ma Zhen clasped his fists in awe: "The leader of the bandit Chen Feng is very brave, and I hope that the real person will help me. You and I should share the wealth of the king, and you should share your worries for the king, and do your best for the Jiangshan community."

"General Ma is concerned about the country and the people. He is really a loyal minister and a good general, and it is really a blessing for the court."

The other party was so politically correct when he spoke, Zhou Jing had nothing to say, so he just smiled and said a word.

"Then I don't know what the real person wants?" Ma Zhen asked, speaking directly.

Zhou Jing threw off the whisk at will, and said in a calm tone, "The Holy Master also has this intention. He mentioned it to me early. Although the poor road has not yet fully recovered, I would like to contribute to the imperial court and help you break the thief."

Ma Zhen's eyes lit up, and he said sternly: "With the help of a real person, this time this time, the bandit chaos in Huyang will be pacified, and he will take down Chen Feng's head and return to Beijing to present it to the sage, to get rid of a thief for the imperial court, and let the world see the thieves and gangsters. The fate of the party is also a sigh of relief for the real person."

Come on, I like you.

Zhou Jing smiled without saying a word.

Straight to the point, the intention was finalized, and the group chatted, getting closer and getting acquainted with each other.

Zhou Jing had a simple understanding of the three,

Ma Zhen has been in command of the army all the year round. He has an old-fashioned and serious temperament. He is accustomed to saying no one in the army.

And Huang Ping is a stuffy gourd, and he can't make a fart in three sentences. Yu Wenyan, on the other hand, is more slick, often greasy when speaking, and likes to hold people.

Zhou Jing found something in common among the three, that is, although their personalities were different, they had more or less the superiority and arrogance of an aristocratic family in their conversation.

However, this arrogance is also divided. In the face of characters like themselves, they naturally control their temperament and will not show it deliberately.

Zhou Jing once again reiterated his rules, not to commit murder, and to join the army as an honorary person who can listen to secrets, Ma Zhen agreed.

After completing the goal of the trip, the three of Ma Zhen got up and said goodbye, and left with satisfaction.

Zhou Jing took a sip of tea and watched the three of them walk away, the corners of his mouth twitching.

These three high-spirited military generals of the imperial court, in his opinion, are the three victims who are about to go into the tiger's mouth, and Chen Feng's sacrificial offering.

...

Before the impact of the defeat of Tianwangzhai had yet to be eliminated, the imperial court dispatched elite soldiers from all over the country to attack Chen Feng, claiming to be an army of 400,000 people, who moved from several routes to Huyang, causing the world to shake again.

Today's Green Forest can really be called the overlord, only Chen Feng in Huyang is left, and the tyrants and powerful bandits from other places are far behind.

As the imperial troops and horses continued to assemble and approached Huyang step by step, the villagers scattered and fled, and the rich and powerful entered the city to avoid disasters.

Some people say that if the imperial court sends troops in person, it will definitely be like a broken bamboo, and it will easily wipe out the bandits. Some people say that Chen Feng is invincible, and this time there will be no difference from the past.

Knowing that the imperial court was coming, Longwangzhai also began to urgently prepare for the battle.

In the fourteenth year of Xinghe, when the summer and autumn change.

Huyang, Yueshan Lake, Longwang Village.

Dark clouds covered the top, and the west wind was strong.

Wan Jun lined up, no matter the leader or the soldiers, all eyes were on Chen Feng on the high platform.

Chen Feng, the owner of the Dazhai, personally instructed that he would take an oath to speak today and announce the whole army.

Zhou Jing stood on the high platform and looked around at countless faces.

He has already returned once, switched the shuttle target, and now he is on Chen Feng's body and controls it himself, in order to do a big thing and officially announce his rise to the world.

Zhou Jing originally wanted to let Longwangzhai rest for a while to recuperate the newly surrendered captives, but the imperial court directly sent a large army to attack, taking advantage of the weakness, and there was no time to rest.

Since the imperial court is so determined to kill, the whole village is under the same hatred, and it can be used as an opportunity to take advantage of the problem.

Anyway, if our side loses, everyone will die. If we win, the court will suffer heavy casualties and lose all face. In the eyes of ordinary people, there will be no chance for reconciliation at all... Let's take this opportunity to openly rebel, completely oppose, and make a big deal. , to boost morale.

The field was quiet and chilling, with only the sound of hunting from the west wind scrolling flag.

Zhou Jing took a deep breath, amplified the sound, and said aloud:

"The imperial court regards me as a thorn in the eye, and the heart to kill me will not die. Today, 400,000 troops are sent to exterminate me, which is called the orthodox destiny. To annihilate our mob and rebel against the party, how can I wait to die?"

Zhou Jing made an opening remark, observed everyone's expressions, and found that they were both nervous and angry.

He paused and continued:

"The world is not fair, the court is full of traitorous officials and officials who harm the public and private, and they talk about begging for the people's life, but in fact they use extortionate taxes to suck people's blood and loot people's fat.

I know that most of my brothers came from poor families. They worked hard for a year, and their income was meager. Most of the fruits of your labors have turned into brocade clothes on dignitaries and landlords, and jade food on the table, but you still can only eat bran vegetables, wear ragged clothes, and continue to pray that the coming year will be a good year to live on. .

But in the past few years, disasters have occurred everywhere, and the disaster relief funds have been embezzled by treacherous officials again and again, and eventually led to refugees everywhere, starving and dying. There are high walls to block and the red door to cover, when did they control your life and death? Even in the midst of the disaster, which day is not the day when the lanterns are decorated with lanterns, singing and dancing are peaceful in their house? "

These remarks swept the audience under the blessing of majestic energy.

There were countless soldiers present, most of them from poor backgrounds. Hearing these words, I couldn't help but think of the scenes of being careful with the big men when I was a Shunmin in the past, and my chest gradually rose and fell.

Zhou Jing glanced at the soldiers and said solemnly:

"This group of powerful and traitorous officials, bully and tyrannical gentry are like tarsal worms, lying on the top of the great rivers and mountains, eating the marrow of all peoples, stealing the benefits of the country, and also claiming to be superior to others, above the grass people like us, in power and power from generation to generation, right We live and die, we take what we want.

This bird world has been so unfair for thousands of years... but why is it so? Everyone has the same head and the same blood, how can they enjoy happiness from generation to generation, and we gang of mud legs can only struggle to survive from generation to generation? "

Wan Jun didn't answer, he just gritted his teeth, tightened his cheeks, and stared at him.

Zhou Jing let out a breath and said:

"Even if one day the fertile soil is thousands of miles away and the yield per mu doubles dozens of times, you will still only be able to keep a very small amount of your labor income. No matter how much you harvest, whether you can live a comfortable life or not, it is still up to the dignitaries to decide whether you want to go to school. No matter how much you pay, if you don’t pay enough, then you will be punished according to the law. Those who are obedient can only imagine the benefits of heaven, and if they don’t pick up swords and guns, they will always be oppressed. I will never treat you squarely... But how many people can I kill just by me alone?

Now, the imperial court wants to kill me and then hurry up. Since the water and fire are incompatible, it will turn against his mother! No matter what kind of princes and nobles he is, everyone has only one head. They want us to die, and we will not let them live! The nobles and nobles who oppressed you have enjoyed the blessings of generations. If you don't avenge this revenge now, when will you wait! "

Zhou Jing spoke louder and louder, and finally, like a thunderbolt, the sound wave swept the entire army, raising his arms and shouting:

"By relying on the sky to deceive the people, you will be a prince, you will make up for the equals, and the powerful should be punished! Kill, kill, kill! Kill his inner treasurer and burn it into splendid ashes, and the streets of heaven will trample the bones of the princes!!"

"Kill kill kill—"

The next moment, Wan Jun roared, shaking the sky.

Guo Haishen and the others were very emotional when they heard it, but they only felt anger in their chests, and they also raised their hands to drink violently.

For a time, the sound waves were like rolling thunder.

crackle!

At the same time, lightning flashed in the dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the light rain fell, gradually turning into a torrential rain.

Zhou Jing raised his arms and roared:

"All the officers and men obey the order, follow me!"

"Rise!!"

slam-la-

Countless soldiers shouted and raised their weapons in unison.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound, and a thunderstorm ripped apart the gloomy sky.

The pale thunder light illuminated tens of thousands of swords, spears, swords and halberds pointing to the sky, as well as the burly figure with messy hair standing on the high platform of the military formation.

The lightning that was born and died in an instant seemed to freeze this scene and turn it into a picture scroll engraved in time.

- "History of the Great Summer":

[In the 14th year of Xinghe, the "Wuzu" Chen Feng gathered hundreds of thousands of people to revolt at Yueshan Lake in Huyang, which is known as the Chen Feng Rebellion. 】

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