There is a poem that once said: The withered grass does not know that spring is coming, and war always burns the people's homes.

Spring and autumn have passed, and two years have passed. At this time, southern Xinjiang has undergone earth-shaking changes. Shen Yan's strategy was implemented very successfully. Because the joint efforts of southern Xinjiang and Guizhou have allowed the materials and wounded to be fully operated, southern Xinjiang has become the largest base for the imperial court behind the rebel army. Countless wounded people were cured by the advanced methods of the Southern Xinjiang Division and returned to the battlefield again, which made the imperial court very satisfied, and Miao Yixiong was also very happy.

Nanjiang finally did something. However, the only drawback is that many Yuanmeng masters came from it. When the Han people were helpless, they had to send a large number of cultivators to sneak into Nanjiang to assassinate some important figures. Chu Xunyu's sister, Yaoyao's mother mentioned above, was also buried here. Many Han cultivators have never returned, which made the hatred between the two sides deepen.

One night, Shamaoli and others gathered in a remote valley outside the Baizhong Education Headquarters. The three villagers in Wushe Village lit the oil lamp on the table, sat down and blew the fire out, and said, "Today, a few more Han people came in from the territory of our Wushe Village. The two sides fought, and the Han people were wiped out. Three of us died and two were injured."

"How is the situation in the Central Plains?" The boss of the Wushe Village asked Haidan opposite him.

Haidan, the big villager of Yanying Village, took out an old map and placed it on the table. Under the dim oil lamp, he pointed at the picture and replied: "Xu Shouhui is dead."

"How did you die?" Nong Xuke, the leader of the Wushe Village, was shocked. "I received news some time ago that I heard that this kid had a smooth battle and robbed the territory of the Red Turban Army in the south for the first ten years. Why did he suddenly die?"

Haidan smiled bitterly: "I heard that he was assassinated by his subordinates."

"What about his troops?" Shamaoli came up and asked suddenly, "Is there any capable person to command? Xu Shouhui's troops have been fighting smoothly in the past two years, and have captured a large piece of territory in the Central Plains. If he dies, the troops will collapse the situation of the Han people, it will be dangerous."

"It cannot be dissolved." Haidan continued, "his troops were taken over by Chen Youliang, and Chen Youliang has become emperor."

"What?" Everyone was shocked, and Nong Xuke angrily scolded, "This fool is too impatient."

"Chen Youliang is hard to predict." The Ten Villagers of Yanying Village suddenly said, "I had dealt with him in the early years. This person was vicious and sinister, but he had a few tricks in fighting. It turned out that when he was under Xu Shouhui's tent, he had fought with the imperial troops several times, which was considered a figure. However, his behavior and speech were often unexpected. Unexpectedly, he suddenly killed Xu Shouhui, killed his master and usurped the throne, and proclaimed himself emperor in Jiangzhou. However, I guess the court would not be able to do anything to him for a while."

"Well." Shamaoli nodded, "The situation in the court has become more and more difficult in the past two years. The Han people seem to have gradually gained the upper hand. If Chen Youliang stabilized Xu Shouhui's old subordinates, he would not let Yuan Meng go. I heard that a man named 'Zhu Yuanzhang' appeared behind the Liangjiang Land recently, and his power was very fast."

"He can't become a climate for the time being." Haidan pointed to the map, "He is here, the location is very good, the court cannot control him. Zhang Shicheng, Chen Youliang and other veteran troops help him block the imperial troops."

"The situation in the court is not very good." Shamaeri was very worried. "Although most of the Central Plains land is still from the court, it is true as Brother Haidan said a few years ago that there is no general who can take the lead. Boluo Temur is barely OK, but I heard why he led his army to fight with Chahan Temur not long ago? Are they not their own people?"

"It's not the treacherous traitors in the court." Nong Yuke took out a secret letter, opened it and put it on the table for everyone to watch. "This is from the four village masters not long ago. The court has a foolish monarch and a treacherous gang. They excluded each other, and as a result, the two main forces who dealt with the Han people actually fought each other in the rear."

"Isn't this a joke?" Zhapo, who had always been calm, made a smile that was even worse than crying. "When has it been, the gang of wastes in the court still had internal conflicts?"

Shamaeri rubbed his face with his hands and sighed: "It was just what Brother Haidan said a few years ago. The people of the imperial court were really useless except to make money to sleep with women. Since he got out of the way, there have been no good ministers and generals. He can't even make a clear picture of the situation. Even if there are more people now, it is useless."

Speaking of this, my eyes suddenly lit up and I turned around and asked my ten-zhairen, "I remember, you were sent to the Central Plains to protect the Tutuo brothers a few years ago. How are they now? Will the court re-activate them?"

The Ten Village Man said expressionlessly: "Die."

"What!?" Shamaeri was furious and stood up excitedly, "Are they dead? You don't even report to me about such a big thing? You..."

Before Shama's Oli finished speaking, the Tenzhaimen shook their hand and explained: "No matter what happened to me, he was not dead on the road. A few years ago, more than a dozen of us escorted him to the southern Xinjiang safely. That is, during that journey, I accidentally met Chen Youliang. But three days ago, the brothers in the sect who had placed Tuotuo secretly passed me a message saying that the court sent envoys to the southern Xinjiang, gave him poisonous wine, and asked him to commit suicide. It is estimated that the sect will officially report this news in the past two days. According to rumors, it is also the slander of the treacherous ministers in front of the foolish king."

No one was talking in the room for a while, Shamaeri also sat down silently. After a while, Nong Yuke looked at the ground and then said blankly: "Then what are we doing with Yuan Meng? They are digging their own pits and burying themselves."

A "bang" shocked everyone. It turned out that Shama'ili punched the table. He widened his eyes and said in a low voice: "It's not too late, we must make a decision. At the beginning of next month, it happens to be the annual ancestor worship ceremony in the church. It is when the action is taken. Miao Yixiong's eyes were blocked by the mountains. He couldn't see what he would have in the future. The leader cannot let him be."

The seven-zhaizhai guy from Wushe Village nodded: "Because I have been fighting in the past few years, the ceremony of worshiping ancestors is very simple. It's just a formality, and it's a good opportunity."

Nong Xuke calmed down and asked: "The plan is good, but it may not be smooth to implement it. Our two villages are basically unanimous at present, but the two villages of Chizhu and Tanzhu will probably rely on us to make the tough ones by then. The most worrying Dao Yuxin from Biyu Village is the most difficult."

"She's handed over to me." Shamaeri pinched a small insect on the ground and put it on the light and roasted it. The small insect was in unbearable pain and threw it in. "You act according to the plan and find a way to let the five villages discuss together. Just ask the two villages to agree before the negotiation. Then there will be left left, left, left, Biyu Village, and a group of weak-powered schools, and there will be no trouble."

"Be careful." Haidan was a little worried, "Dao Yuxin is not an ordinary character, and he might die."

"Who said he was going to do it?" Shamaeri smiled, but the "black bear face" was really not good when she smiled. "Brother, your eyes are for big things. You naturally don't understand such inappropriate trivial matters as coercing the enemy. I have no plans to do it at all, and there is still a way to entangle her. At that time, only the two old guys from Left and Left will come forward with the sect. Brother Nong Xuke will trouble you to come forward, and they will definitely buy your face."

Nong Xuke nodded: "I have a way to convince those two old men. On the contrary, you, if you really do something, don't fight hard and lead her over. If we go together, we don't believe that we can't subdue her."

Shamaeri smiled more confidently and touched the silver jewelry on his ears: "Although I don't like Han people, there is a saying that the Han people say is very good, "The soldiers who will defeat others without fighting" is the highest level of the enemy. Brother, I am not talented, so there is such a way to defeat others and make her nod."

At this time, Miao Yixiong was sitting on the throne of the leader of the main hall and listening proudly to the reports of the church members around him. He was obviously very satisfied with the achievements over the past two years. The court was happy and the church was happy, so he was even happier. In the past two years, the troops from southern Xinjiang went out to win a few battles with the Guizhou troops. It seemed that the prospects were very good. Only Dao Yuxin stood aside and said nothing. Miao Yixiong asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Dao Yuxin frowned and looked around, and replied with a heart-wrenching feeling: "I have been feeling a little restless recently."

Feng Sanmei quickly supported her, Dao Yuxin signaled that it was okay, it wasn't because there was a physical problem. Miao Yixiong smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's not going well in the past two years, and even the leader of the Shamaoli village and the others stopped making trouble."

"It's because of this that I'm worried." Dao Yuxin turned his head and looked at Pan Longjiang, which was flowing quietly under the night sky not far away, and whispered in a low voice: "I've never been so calm."
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