Miss Mao's voice suddenly became a little sharp: "What's the use of you doing these things?" Yuan Chonghuan has died a long time ago, and his descendants have also been exiled for three thousand miles, I am afraid that they have already become a lot of white bones, and those soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who know the truth are also afraid that they will die a long time ago, if you don't do this, who will resent you? ”

"The annals of history will remember, and the hearts of the people will remember."

Yang Youcai coughed, lowered his voice, and said in a volume that only two people could hear: "The less shopkeeper is hypocritical." ”

Cheng Xiaolian smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that it was difficult to see the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, and he always remembered this sentence, when Jiajing asked Hai Rui, Tang Taizong, Song Renzong, Yuan Shizu, you said that you are a mountain, which one is still there? Hai Jui replied, in the annals of history, in the hearts of people.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Yang Youcai: "Do you also think I'm pedantic by doing this?" ”

"No, no, no, the young shopkeeper's wise and martial arts, the small pat the horse can't catch up, they are just a few masters in the end, and it seems useful to accept them, but the foresight of the young shopkeeper, once the name of Yuan Inspector is corrected, it is the moment to appease the soul of the Ming Dynasty and let the warriors with the Ming Dynasty return to their hearts."

The hairy girl over there saw that the situation had eased, turned her head and turned around, and several old people also stood up, and the hairy girl asked: "Uncles, you also heard what he said just now, what should I do to make a decision." ”

An old man in his fifties coughed: "Since he said so, people seem to be a little reliable, but let's fight for so many years just to give our father-in-law a reputation, if we just surrender like this, there will be no hope in the future, so I have to tell them about the conditions, now we have a lot of people, and there is still a bit of weight in talking, and I am afraid that there will be no room for negotiation in the future." ”

These people are Mao Wenlong's righteous sons, Mao Wenlong has received a lot of righteous sons and grandsons in Dongjiang Town, but although his other skills are not very good, his ability to recognize people is still good, so there are so many people who are willing to protect his family and flee all the way to the present.

A younger man next to him waved his hand: "I don't think so, haven't you heard, they don't have Yuan Chonghuan's descendants under them, we just have to do it with them, if it is a fluke, then he will read our merits, can he bear to say bad things about his father-in-law?" ”

A person next to him also responded: "Yes, when the time comes, all of us will become officials of the imperial court, and the father-in-law will have a bright face, no matter how the history is written, we must give a virtuous and capable comment." ”

It can be seen that these people want to follow Cheng Xiaolian a lot, no wonder they are all heroes and heroes, but now they are in a foreign country, no one or no ghost is hiding here, they have long been tired of it, even if Cheng Xiaolian will not come, they all want to kill back, even if they die in the blink of an eye, it is better than not dying here.

The old man in charge shook his head: "I still have to talk about the conditions, if we don't talk about the conditions, even if we take refuge in people, people won't value us, and we are not careless, there are still so many old people and children in the village, if there is a proper way, we can't just leave." ”

Miss Mao nodded and walked back: "We can agree to your conditions, but we also have conditions." ”

Cheng Xiaolian nodded: "Say it." ”

"There are 200 people in our village who can fight, and the remaining 300 are all old and weak, so you have to arrange a way for them to live."

"No problem."

"Many of our 200 people have practiced kung fu, and we are not afraid of death, but we still hope that we can be organized into two squads in the first days, and we will not be separated."

"Yes. But you are not allowed to be self-contained like before, what I want is the Ming army, not the Mao family's private army. ”

"Deal."

"Introduce yourself." Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaolian lowered his voice and stepped forward: "I am Zhu Hetan, the prince of the Ming Dynasty." He was sure that there was no conflict of interest between the two sides, and it was natural to report his name to make people feel at ease.

Miss Mao also lowered her voice: "My name is Mao Ruoling." After finishing speaking, she blushed, the name of a woman in this era could not be said casually, and when she saw that people had reported their names and followed suit, she quickly reacted and covered her mouth: "You are the prince of Daming?" ”

"Pay attention to secrecy, although I don't doubt your people, but in order to prevent someone from leaking their mouths and eventually causing trouble, it is better not to let them know for the time being."

"Yes, that, my maiden name, please don't tell anyone else."

"That's nature."

The tension was swept away, but both sides died, and although they were no longer so antagonistic, the relationship was still somewhat distant.

Cheng Xiaolian didn't care about this, and immediately invited them into the main hall and began to discuss important matters.

"Our army has now captured Mengyang City, and has reached Mengmi City, but now that we are trapped here, we can't go over and join our own people, do you have any way?"

"There is a long way to get around, but I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up."

Cheng Xiaolian nodded: "Indeed, we have to hurry." Although Mu Xiaodi was about the same age as him, he didn't humbly say that he didn't have such insight as him, if he fell into the Burmese side's strategy, they would be at a complete disadvantage, and they would never want to attack Mengmi City, let alone Ava City.

The old man in the lead was called Mao Yunlu, and coughed: "Now that I heard you say that the army is blocked, it is not realistic for us to sneak over, not to mention that we still have so many old and weak." ”

Everyone pondered and couldn't find a way, and when they were scratching their heads, a man suddenly ran in: "Someone has touched the village." ”

Yang Youcai coughed: "Min Qingfeng, you follow and see what's going on." ”

After a while, Min Qingfeng came back: "We are our own people." ”

A person walked in, it was the brocade guard who was sent out in the morning, Yang Youcai was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you go to Ava City to spread the news?" ”

The man swallowed: "Burma has sent troops, I have paid off a common man, asked him to send the code to the city of Ava, and then hurried back to report the news." ”

Cheng Xiaolian stood up: "You did the right thing, even if Mu Xiaodi received our news, it would not be of much use, but if we don't know this news, I'm afraid that those people in Wangxiangtai will die in vain." ”

Yang Youcai stood up: "Your Highness, what should we do now?" ”

Yang Youcai glanced at Mao Yunlu: "General Mao, now you immediately send dozens of people to escort the old and weak of the whole village to Mengyang City on a long detour." The rest packed up and prepared for battle. ”

(End of chapter)