Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

To go to Yunwu Mountain and wait for an opportunity to seize the dragon eggs, Meng Jizu was always the leader, and Meng Hongdao only assisted from the side.

Since a major event is approaching, under normal circumstances, Meng Jizu should rush here personally to take the lead in everything.

However, at this juncture, there was something wrong with Meng Jizu not coming, but only Meng Hongdao being asked to come forward.

Especially compared to others, the Meng family can accurately judge that the dragon is laying eggs, and there is a possibility of success, so they will not be perfunctory.

Meng Chuan also nodded when he heard this. If Meng Zhao hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have noticed it.

In his mind, uncle Meng Jizu is a powerful and powerful person, so he can't just abandon his business and enjoy himself at home, right?

Meng Hongdao sighed, his face showing traces of anxiety, irritability, and sadness as never before, which made Meng Zhao a little curious.

Ever since he got to know Meng Hongdao, he felt that this man was somewhat of a Confucian general. He was not as majestic and domineering as Meng Jizu, but he was calm as water but still better.

This is the first time I have seen him like this. You must know that when he had not formed an alliance with the Fire Dragon Cave, but instead faced tit-for-tat, Meng Hongdao was mostly confident and fearless. Is there really any change?

If he wasn't afraid of even one of the thirteen families, could there be anyone or anything that could make him worried?

"Just five days ago, my eldest brother had already traveled through the starry night to the Beisan Camp outside the city of Jizhou.

Before leaving, my eldest brother has entrusted me with everything about Yunwu Mountain, so we can only rely on ourselves this time. "

This is another somewhat strange news.

According to Meng Zhao's understanding, although Meng Jizu was a general in Jizhou, he nominally commanded the 70,000 elite troops of the North Third Battalion.

However, because Nan Anbo is still the head of the Meng family, he spends most of the time in Nan Anbo's house every year to deal with large and small affairs. Military affairs, such as drills and martial arts performances, are mostly handled by the Meng family's loyal lieutenants in the army. In terms of management and control, similar situations have been going on for some years, and this is also a common practice in the military.

The same is true for Lei Wanche of Beininghou.

The reason for this is also related to the peace of the world.

The Sixth Battalion in the North and South are the most powerful forces in Jizhou. They cannot fight without fighting, so naturally they have little use for them.

But now that the New Year is not far away, armaments are lax, and those professional soldiers who have retired from work also need to go home to reunite. The dragon issue is very important, and even affects the future prosperity of the Meng family.

There was really no reason for Meng Jizu to suddenly abandon this big stall and run to the barracks in the state city without caring about anything. Could it be that a war was about to break out and he had to rush to prepare?

Facing the doubts of Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan, Meng Jizu's expression changed again. While pouring himself a cup of hot osmanthus wine, he calmed down and said,

"What I'm going to say next is very important and crucial. You two are not allowed to tell anyone about it. Do you understand?"

Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan could only nod. Qi said yes, but felt that Meng Hongdao was making a fuss.

"Not long ago, your uncle and I received news that Xuzhou prefecture governed Pengcheng. Gao Yingzhong and Luan Xiaojie, the powerful men of the world, rushed into the prefecture on the eighth day of November and killed the governor of Xuzhou in front of a room full of prefecture officials. , the captain, suppressed the people in Pengcheng by force.

At the same time, he gathered heroes, gathered officers and soldiers, and supported a hundred thousand people, all of whom were brave and elite.

On the tenth day of the eleventh month, he worshiped heaven on the bronze elephant platform in Pengcheng, proclaimed himself King Mitian God, General Yutian, and raised the banner of rebellion.

Now the south is already raging with war, and the neighboring Yuanzhou, Qingzhou, and Weizhou are also involved in it, and there are weapons everywhere. "

The voice was not loud, but the news instantly stunned both Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan.

They looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.

It's actually hard to understand why.

Dayong has been at peace for a long time. Although many rebels have been trying to subvert Dayong's orthodox status, most of them are making small troubles and sweeping through one county or one is already a big deal.

People like Gao Yingzhong and Luan Xiaojie not only had the audacity to kill the governor of a state, but also gathered the officers and soldiers for their own use. With a crowd of hundreds of thousands, they were the only ones to pull the daddy.

Not to mention that several neighboring states were also devastated.

Also, the information revealed in these simple sentences is too incredible, making people doubt its authenticity.

"Third uncle, is such a thing really possible? It's not that my nephew doesn't believe it, but how can such a reckless person have such a big momentum?

Pengcheng is the seat of Xuzhou and the state city. According to legend, it has a population of 500,000. It has always been heavily guarded by strong soldiers and a cloud of masters.

So what about Gao Yingzhong? How could Luan Xiaojie kill him in front of state officials?

Even if they were really caught by surprise, then the two of them should have fled and been wanted.

Could it be that Xuzhou's aristocratic families, elite soldiers and generals, the warriors of Tianxing Hall, and even the local sects and powerful gangs in Xuzhou are all dead? "

This is like two gangsters who killed the current governor of Jizhou in Yecheng of Jizhou, then seized all the soldiers and horses of the six battalions of the north and south, raised the flag to rebel, and even made a great noise, sweeping the neighboring Liang Yanlei In other states, it is difficult to contain them for a while.

is it possible? The Meng family can kill two idiots by themselves.

In Meng Zhao's words, even a novel would not dare to write like this, it's so damn brainless.

If we say that this is the last year of the dynasty, with frequent natural disasters, endless land disasters, serious land annexation, people are in dire straits, and it is difficult for the people to make a living, and there is no transcendent power like martial arts to block it, then this kind of thing may happen.

But now, given the right time and place, it would be too much for two so-called green forest tycoons to cause such a turmoil.

Meng Chuan also nodded repeatedly, but he also mentioned it.

"Dad, is it possible that these two are masters, so they can subdue so many people with force?"

This is also a possibility. If a martial arts master rebels, the harm is definitely not small. The martial arts reputation of the master alone is an inestimable political wealth.

However, this possibility is extremely low.

Sure enough, Meng Hongdao shook his head and replied,

"No, Gao Yingzhong and Luan Xiaojie are only innate warriors, not master warriors."

Now even Meng Chuan, a young boy who was a little confused and didn't like political thinking very much, noticed something strange and wrong.

His martial arts skills are not perfect, he lacks decisive force, he has no family background, he just works hard in the world, and he lacks fame and connections. Even if he is a green forest hero, he can do some underworld work and earn some money, but how much can he have? What to use to raise troops?

How could these two people rebel? Even if they rebelled, how could they have such momentum?

Meng Zhao quickly sensed something unusual. He squinted his purple eyes and looked at Meng Hongdao and asked,

"Third uncle, as far as I know, the real owners of Xuzhou should be the Li family with the ninth surname, right? Does Song Guogong just let these two clowns jump around on the stage?"

Meng Hongdao glanced at Meng Zhao with admiration. This child was really quick-witted and discerning.