Like the scrolls captured by Rong Fei, each person's name is marked below the portrait on the wooden board.
Many bandit leaders in the scene already knew the general information beforehand, so they only narrowed their eyes slightly when they saw the three wooden portraits. But more people didn't know anything, so some people asked.
"May I ask what City Lord Duan said about the opportunity to shake the sky, what does it have to do with these three people? These three people are the gods in that area. What did they commit that bothered City Lord Duan to mobilize troops like this?"
"Hahaha, it turns out that he is the master of Fengzhai in Daqingshan. He looks better than before in a long time."
Duan Hong did not put on the airs of a city lord or a big bandit leader at all, and greeted the person who asked the question.
"As the leader of Feng Village said, it is not an exaggeration to call the three people in the portrait gods."
After that, Duan Hong walked to the first wooden board and pointed to the portrait of Murong Canghai on it.
"Murong Canghai, one of the four holy places of cultivation in Qiankun Temple, is walking around the world. He is a leader in the younger generation of monks in the world. He is equipped with thunder and fire talismans and is unpredictable."
The four holy places for spiritual practice?
View of the universe?
What kind of hero is this? Why have I never heard of such a name before?
After all, the world of spiritual practice is too far away from ordinary people, so many bandit leaders at the table have never heard of it.
But there are still many knowledgeable people among the three or four hundred people. When they heard that this matter actually involved the world of cultivation, and even more related to the concept of the universe, their hearts sank. They were already thinking about whether to find an excuse to leave this place. Waiting for the place of right and wrong.
Judging from Duan Huhu's posture, he clearly wanted to cause trouble for the three people in the portrait.
That was a monk, a god-like existence that a mortal like me could not provoke!
There was a faint sound of discussion during the dinner, but Duan Hong ignored it and walked around to the second wooden board, pointing to the portrait on it and introducing it.
"Bai Zizai, who is also walking in the sword pavilion of one of the four holy places of cultivation, uses the magic skill of flying swords to pick up heads in the crowd of thousands of troops, just like picking out objects from a bag."
Hearing this, all the bandit leaders who knew the monk's power took a deep breath, and their hearts beat uncontrollably.
At this time, Hong had already walked to the third wooden board and knocked on the board with his knuckles, just like a teacher knocking on the blackboard to talk about key points in class.
"But this one needs to be introduced in detail. This person's surname is Rong and his name is Fei. He is the number one arrester in the world, Fencheng Bo, quasi-great Confucian, and the arrester of Jixian Division who was personally granted by Emperor Dayan. In addition, he is also Emperor Dayan's Cousin, the nephew of Princess Dayan Xian, a proper relative of the emperor. His cultivation level is unknown, but it is speculated that he is much weaker than the previous two. Chang Gaoyuan, the chief military officer of Qingzhou and the Marquis of Jingyuan, is known as the God of War of Dayan. You must have heard about it.”
The bandit leaders didn't know why Duan Hong mentioned this, but they still nodded.
Compared to the Four Holy Lands in the spiritual world, Murong Canghai and his ilk, Dayan War God is more famous among the people.
"Hehe, some time ago, this Uncle Rong killed Chang Yanei, the only man in Jingyuan Houfu, and was expelled from the capital. This Uncle Rong was traveling with Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai. I estimate that time has already entered the boundary of our Linzhou territory."
"I heard that Chang Yanei is the number one dandy in Kyoto. The man named Rong dared to kill Chang Yanei. He is indeed the number one person."
"It's true, if we are destined to meet him, we will have a drink with him and have a good time."
The Linzhou bandits have no good impression of the government. Although Rong Fei is also an official, since he has done things like killing powerful people, he is naturally different in the eyes of the Linzhou bandits.
No matter whether you are jealous or fighting for power, no matter what the reason is, as long as you kill Chang Yanei, you will be doing well.
"Ahem, it seems that Duan Huhu's intention is to attack the man surnamed Rong. I'm afraid he will have to wait for the rest of his life to drink and talk."
Someone with a clear mind poured cold water on them at the right time, bringing the group of thieves who were talking a lot back to reality.
"If you ask me, there is no good job among officials. It's just about who is more greedy than the other. Those named Rong and those named Chang are probably dog-eating dogs, and they are not good dogs."
Someone immediately corrected his position and said.
"Yes, yes, that makes sense."
Immediately many people agreed.
Duan Hong smiled and allowed the gangsters to talk without stopping. He didn't speak until he saw that everyone had finished talking.
"I believe all brothers have guessed it. Yes, this time I, Duan, are going to cause trouble for these three people. But things are not necessarily as difficult as you brothers think."
The two wing guards unfolded a huge map behind Duan Hong. Rong Fei looked intently at the entire map of Linzhou.
The map was somewhat rough and crude. It only marked the main rivers, mountains, and important towns in Linzhou. It did not indicate the location and number of people in each bandit village.
There are three cities in the center that are individually circled with red pens.
They are Fengxian, Yancheng and Tongcheng.
Although Rong Fei has never been to Linzhou, he has heard about these three cities for a long time.
Yancheng and Tongcheng, as their names suggest, the former produces salt and the latter produces copper.
Feng County is the ancestral home of Zhu Ying, the founder of Dayan, and it has become the place where he made his fortune by raising troops to conquer the world.
Zhu Ying was a bandit leader in Linzhou from the beginning.
The three cities are located in the middle of Linzhou, forming a triangle to protect each other.
There are two Dayan armies stationed between the three cities, Linzhou left guard and Linzhou right guard, each with a full strength of 5,600 people.
Duan Hong took a brush dipped in red ink from Duan Yu and drew a straight line between Feng County and Yancheng.
"Duan called all the brothers this time to build a copper wall between the two cities to keep Rong Fei, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai out. Of course, it would be better if the three of them could be killed."
"City Master Duan, may I ask if the other two lines are guarded by Benlei City and Wushuang City?"
At this time someone asked questions.
The three cities are connected to each other by a triangle. Huweicheng leads the southeast group of bandits to be responsible for the line between Fengxian and Yancheng. So the two lines between Fengxian and Tongcheng, and between Tongcheng and Yancheng, are obviously It should belong to the other two major forces in Linzhou.
"exactly."
Duan Hong nodded in response.
"In this case, how can the two Linzhou guards sit back and ignore it?"
someone asked again.
"Hmph! All the heroes from Linzhou were present at the time. The tens of thousands of officers and soldiers were afraid that they would wet their pants and not even dare to breathe, hahahaha."
In order to wait for Duan Hong's answer, someone at the table was already laughing.
"The two guards in Linzhou are of no concern, but for fear of offending the imperial court, they dispatched large armies from other prefectures and counties into Linzhou. After all, these three cities are crucial to the imperial court."
Someone said worriedly.
