Chapter 52
Bai Lang didn't have the ability to transmit secret messages. "Don't worry, young man. I'll bother you later." The voice sounded in his ears again, and Bai Lang nodded. This was the first martial artist with inner strength he had seen in this world. Governor Sun also wanted such a powerful general to be under his command, but saying such a thing would be a loss of face for Governor Deng, so he could only discuss and coordinate the battle plan with Governor Deng in a nice way, hoping to put such a powerful general in the main attack direction.
The generals patted their chests and promised to follow Bai Lang in the attack, "We must take the bandit to the capital and execute him!" But before that, there was an urgent matter to deal with - Zhang Xianzhong was now attacking Xiangyang, and Xiangyang's emergency document had arrived. Bai Lang didn't know whether Zhang Xianzhong should have conquered Xiangyang by this time? Anyway, as far as he knew, shouldn't the Eight Kings have fled to Sichuan?
Anyway, according to his jurisdiction, Governor Deng should go to rescue Xiangyang - but Zhang Xianzhong has hundreds of thousands of troops under his command, and Governor Deng can only gather troops from all over the country in the future, but it would be good if he can have 10,000. This is the disadvantage of not having a base, but Bai Lang doesn't care. Anyway, he will just go to fight, and it is estimated that no one in the chaos can kill him. Now that he has the Qinglong Sword, if he adds the Yanling Sword, he doesn't have to be afraid of the hook fishing net?
Governor Sun also gave Bai Lang something. "This is... a self-fired musket? Or a flintlock rifle." This thing is not cheap, but considering the gunpowder commonly used by the Ming army at that time, it's okay. This pistol is a good collection. Bai Lang thinks he can take it back, but using it in battle? The power of this thing may not be able to break his golden bell? Of course, if it resists the shooting, it should be broken, but if it is twenty steps away... I guess it really can't.
The ones sent by the generals gave Bai Lang a headache. "It was clearly said that it was the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover... Do they understand what horizontal training means? What does it mean to send women?" These people sent pretty girls, who were pretty girls in their eyes. Bai Lang also smiled bitterly. He couldn't lose his virginity at the moment. At least he had to reach the fourth level before he could continue with the Tongzi Gong. Although Bai Lang didn't understand what this Tongzi Gong was all about ? You know, apart from women, there are many other ways that can be slippery. Could it be that as long as you don't insert it, it doesn't count as breaking the Tongzi Gong?
It's probably a psychological factor, but Bai Lang is not going to challenge this. He estimates that he can break through the fourth level before he turns 20, and this kind of thing is not suitable for young people. The most important thing is that none of these women meet Bai Lang's aesthetic standards... "Thin, and although the face is nice, the breasts and buttocks are small, they all look like little girls who haven't grown up... I'm not a lolita control."
More than 3,000 Ming troops followed Governor Deng to Xiangyang in the south with complaints. There was no way out. They didn't get the reward. After all, they also cut off many bandits' heads. After being awarded, they didn't get the reward, which made the army's morale unstable. Governor Deng also had no choice. He really had no money. Bai Lang was a real good general in the eyes of the governor because he didn't want money but fame. This was great. The court also liked such generals. They could fool people with a few titles.
However, the other Ming troops wanted more money, so Governor Deng could only give the reward money to his own battalion with a discount. As for the other Ming troops, he could only make a promise - when the Ministry of War passed the inspection, the Ministry of Revenue would pay the reward money as soon as possible. Everyone knew that this kind of talk was just a lie. If the Ming Dynasty really had money, would it be in such a mess now? So except for the hundred or so people in the battalion, the morale of the others was completely lost.
In fact, if they were not afraid of Bai Lang's military power, there was a possibility that these people would have rebelled. Governor Deng had no prestige, at least not as high as Lu Xiangsheng, who had died for his country before Governor Sun Chuanting. They could pull out their own troops, while Governor Deng was lucky to have a standard camp of more than a hundred people. However, Governor Deng did not think he was that bad. He felt that he had won over the peerless general, Bai Lang. Didn't he see that even Governor Sun was discussing the deployment of troops with him in a friendly manner? Governor Deng was also a Jinshi, so could he not have thought that this was also Governor Sun's intention to borrow the military power of Bai Lang under his command?
That scholar also came to see Bai Lang that night. It turned out that he was also here to win over Bai Lang on behalf of Governor Sun. This Mr. Qin Wujiu was also from Shaanxi and was a juren. He was now a teacher under Governor Sun, but he was also an official. Mr. Qin hated the bandits very much in his words. He said that the bandits were the ones who ruined the situation here. He also had nothing good to say about the current emperor. He missed the late emperor and even His Majesty Wanli.
"Mr. Qin's internal force martial arts..." Bai Lang also said this, and Mr. Qin also laughed, "Huashan Qin Wujiu." He only said this. "Huashan? Is there a Huashan Sect?" Bai Lang asked curiously, and Mr. Qin nodded, "All my martial arts were passed down by Huashan, but the Huashan Sect is now a traitor."
Bai Lang became even more interested. Relying on his young age, he asked another question, "Would you like to hear more about it?" Qin Wujiu looked at Bai Lang and smiled. "I have been weak since I was young, so my family sent me to Huashan to practice. At that time, I heard that Huashan has internal exercises to nourish the body. Since I went to Huashan, I have practiced this Hunyuan Gong. I practiced and studied at the same time. Fortunately, I passed the imperial examination at the age of 18. After passing the imperial examination, I went down the mountain to inherit the family business. At the age of 26, I passed the imperial examination... I never thought that there would be thieves in that year."
Qin Wujiu sighed, and didn't say anything about what happened next, but he mentioned that when he went up Huashan again, he ran into his fellow disciples and his master and uncle who said they wanted to join the "righteous army". However, it was three years ago when he went up the mountain again, and he had rebelled against Huashan Sect since then. "My martial arts are indeed the direct descendants of Huashan Sect. I wonder how good are your skills, Mr. Bai?"
Bai Lang had nothing to hide. "The Thirteen Guardians practiced the Golden Bell Cover since they were young, and developed a breath of true energy from the outside to the inside. As for the skills of certain fists and feet, Mr. Qin has probably already seen it."
Qin Wujiu tapped his fingers on the table, "Young man, are you practicing the tiger form?" Although there was a question in his words, his tone was affirmative. Nonsense, how can you not see such a big human-shaped tiger sitting there? Later on, they also exchanged some martial arts experience, but both sides tacitly did not talk about internal strength. Even Bai Lang was used to reading martial arts novels and knew that the exchange of internal strength was generally impossible.
Then let's talk about interesting things in the martial arts world, the history of Huashan Sect, and the current martial arts forces...
