Chen Mu can be regarded as seeing the protagonist, the Battle of Banzhou, one of the three major expeditions of Wanli, is fighting this Yang Yinglong.

The 700-year-old Banzhou Yang clan was also destroyed by the 29-year war and was buried in the hands of Yang Yinglong, the twenty-ninth heir of the Yang family.

Yang Yinglong is probably the Ming Dynasty Tusi that Chen Mu is most familiar with, he has watched the documentary of Hailongtun, which even has the tombs of Yang's ancestors.

Three years later, he entered the country to learn to inherit the consolation envoy, and more than 20 years later, because the junior son killed his wife and the whole family, he was falsely accused of rebellion, and he was demoted to the official position of the consolation envoy, and he wanted to lead the troops to the north to fight against the Japanese and atonement for the result, and he wanted to lose money and lose wood to atone for his crimes, and his son was killed.

Set off the battle of Banzhou in the Ming Dynasty, Hailong Tun was broken, the Yang family was removed for 700 years, and Banzhou was changed and returned to the stream.

After the brutal and suspicious character, Chen Mu thought that it was an inevitable war, as long as the Yang clan was still a toast, there would inevitably be a battle of Banzhou, sooner or later.

According to his understanding, this kid who was beaten by Deng Zilong must be Yang Yinglong.

It's just that Chen Mu can't figure out that this little toast is not a little prince in Guizhou to enjoy glory and wealth, what is he doing here?

The two of them can't beat him, which is more mysterious than Zhang Juzheng going to Nanyangwei to find him.

took Shen Zonglian all the way back to the guard, and saw more than a dozen Miao warriors in armor and different from ordinary people at the door.

These barefoot, armored, hair tied diagonally in a bun and wrapped in turbans were majestic, some of them wore large silver-clad bronze beast-faced cards that reached up to their shoulders, and if they did not hold large cards, they carried huge medicine crossbows on their shoulders, and each held a long pole in the other hand, which was a spear or a javelin, and a ring knife was inserted at the waist.

The armor is well-armed, and the appearance is fierce.

The above are all imagined by Chen Mu, and now these warriors are busy persuading, Chen Mu doesn't know how they carry these weapons, javelin shields are scattered all over the place, and several Miao warriors are stopping the momentum of a handsome young man who is seventeen or eighteen years old and dressed luxuriously.

The young man was dressed in a white robe and armor, at this time the white robe was full of wrinkles as if rolling in the ground, and his face was also very hideous, and the right hand arm guard that was stopped and raised high did not know where it fell, the big sleeve fell on the elbow, and the refined steel knife was held high in his hand, even if he was stopped by seven or eight Miao soldiers, he still screamed and cursed.

"Come on! Get out of the way for me, stop me! The fists and feet beat me, come and compare the knife! Come on! ”

The little brother is very fierce, the jade belt has been torn off, and he still wants to cut people.

It seems that Yang Yinglong has already fought a game and has not taken advantage, but it is already very good that he has not been killed.

Martial arts are good, but the eyesight of choosing opponents is very problematic, Nanyangwei has a total of two martial artists, Deng Zilong's martial arts are the most powerful in the entire Nanyangwei, Chen Mu feels that Yang Yinglong is completely full, and he dares to scold, so Deng Zilong has nowhere to reason if he is slaughtered.

glanced at Deng Zilong, which made Chen Mu even more surprised.

I don't know which one brought a deputy chair to the door of the Wei Ya, Deng Zilong, who was wearing armor and holding a helmet, sat on the chair, his face was not even sweating, and looked at Yang Yinglong who was stopped by Miao Bing with pity.

"Don't stop him, let him come over - eh, go and pour a cup of tea in the yamen." Deng Qianhu said slowly, instructed the flag army to do some odd jobs, turned his head and raised a fist, "Deng gave him one hand." ”

Needless to say, the chair must have been moved by Deng Zilong, and Nanyangwei's second-in-command has encountered a plaything today.

Yang Yinglong is not fun.

Chen Mu stepped forward, and Yu Ding, who was watching the lively flag army on the road, saw that the commander hurriedly bowed and saluted, and a group of Miao soldiers were like facing a great enemy.

It's not because of people, although Chen Mu, who is covered with a tiger scarlet robe and a mountain inscription with a steel knife hanging from his waist and a carved Liujia god in his hand, is very stressful, but what really makes Miao Bing feel like a big enemy is because of Teacher Chen's teaching aids - two Nanyang five-pound iron-core copper-shelled cannons, the muzzle is as thick as a human arm, and the big guy with the muzzle as a human arm is hanging on the gun cart and is pushed forward by several soldiers, and the small bucket hanging under the muzzle squeaks and squeaks.

Even Yang Yinglong stopped making trouble.

Seeing that Chen Mu was getting closer and closer, when the Miao soldiers who were protecting him in front of him were approaching as if they were not there, the Miao soldiers did not dare to stop him, so he let him walk in front of Yang Yinglong for half a step, and almost the hand holding the Miao knife high could be slashed on Chen Mu's head.

Chen Mu was taller than Yang Yinglong, the little toast tilted his face slightly, his eyes swayed between the muzzles of Chen Mu and the two black holes behind him, and the Miao knife held high slowly took it down, "I, you, I'm playing with Deng Qianhu...... What are you doing pushing the cannon out! ”

Chen Mu also realized that he was followed by two five-pound artillery pieces because of Yang Yinglong's words, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and beckon the artillery to advance into the artillery warehouse, but he was forced to stop him and simply ignored Yang Yinglong.

His eyes swept over the Miao soldiers who were guarding the master's house, and said, "It's really a Jian'er, you have unloaded your weapons, and I will invite you to drink when you enter the government!" ”

The momentum cannot be lost!

The red-mouthed and white-toothed heroic young man in front of him will inherit the Yang family for 700 years in a few years, and then the position of the emperor of the southwest soil will be brought into the deep ditch by him, and the destructive power is extremely strong.

It cannot be taken for granted.

"You, come to fight or to drink?"

Chen Mu was a little domineering, and a little imposing, he choked Yang Yinglong, and when he said the stammering sentence just now, he was a head shorter in momentum, but Yang Yinglong was not stunned by Chen Mu, and simply put the Miao knife into the sheath, "Who can drink and fight, it's not too late for you to come back!" ”

"Let's go, the commander please drink, let's drink! Lift my wine vessel in! ”

The Miao soldiers were all ready, and the spears, shields, and crossbows were placed in a row on the outer wall of the guard, and each with a knifefish with his waist penetrated into the guard, Chen Muli waved his hand at the door, "The artillery is in storage, ask people to bring more wine, these people look quite able to drink." ”

As he spoke, he saw Miao Bing carry down a few small boxes from their carriage and enter the guard.

Chen Mu smiled at Deng Zilong and asked him if he was okay, Deng Zilong laughed, patted his armor and said, "I don't know how thick the sky is, can you hurt me?" ”

"Let's go, drink and see what they're doing here."

It didn't take long for the flag army to move to the wine jar, Chen Mu sat on the top and took a look, good guy - Yang Yinglong had a gold cup and silver plate carved with dragons and phoenixes on the small food table in front of him, whether it was a reward from the court or a self-made Chen Mu didn't know, but it opened his eyes.

"General Chen's house, this table case is barely eye-catching, and everything else is shabby!"

Yang Yinglong looked left and right, pointed and said the furnishings in Chen Muya, and the previous Xiangshan Qianhu who was greedy for tens of thousands of taels of silver left a table case and got a reluctant evaluation, and the rest was not worth it to the little toast who had not succeeded to the throne, and said to Chen Mu casually: "I came out this time on the orders of my father to go to Fujian to find Liu Zongbing in Wolf Mountain, he has a son, I have a sister, and I want to become a marriage." ”

"But his son is not blessed, he is too young. I happened to hear that General Chen had made a great contribution in killing Haikou in Guangdong, so I came to take a look. Yang Yinglong took a sip of the golden cup, put it down with a frown between his eyebrows, and said: "This wine has no taste, I heard that the general is asking for good materials to build ships again?" Banzhou this year to the imperial court for twenty cedar pillars of good timber, take one to Nanyangwei, forget how long, like twenty zhang, at most next year. ”

Yang Yinglong didn't want to eat wine or food, so he looked around with his head in a humble way as he spoke, as if he wanted to know more about Chen Mu, "Look at General Chen's talent, and there is no female dependent in the family, have you ever been married?" ”

"If not, I still have a sister, and the age is ...... ten"