Cyber Daming

"I'm sorry, Jinjiang, you just arrived and I asked you to get involved in this kind of thing."

In the mountainous areas of Liaodong, the snow is deep enough to swallow a person.

This hilly area is not large, but the mountains are rugged and rugged, which is very suitable for hiding, and not far away is a post road that can be seen to have been built recently.

Although during the Jin Yiwei period, Lin Jinjiang was doing things like spying, but he still had basic eyesight and could see that this place was an excellent ambush site.

"Brother Xie, if you say that, you are too unreasonable. It's better to come early than to come by chance. I just happen to be able to help."

Lin Jinjiang was lying in the snow, with no trace of nervousness in his tone, and chuckled softly towards Xie Bian, who was only one body away.

"There is no need to help, you can just watch from the side and help us record the entire ambush process. Maybe our bandits, who are robbing homes and doing all kinds of evil in the eyes of others, can still clean up their reputation with your hands. clean."

Xie Bi'an rejected Lin Jinjiang's offer to help and said with a smile: "After all, we didn't do anything dirty, but we got a dirty name for nothing, which makes us feel unhappy."

The snow was silent, and you could hear the falling of needles. Only the occasional dead branches, overwhelmed by the weight of the snow, made a few snapping sounds.

Xie Bi'an's words spread and caused a commotion.

Lin Jinjiang's thick black brows raised upwards. With his current strength as a traveler in the Zaxu Qizhi, his five senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people, and he immediately caught a lot of suppressed breathing sounds.

Although no figure could be seen with the naked eye, Lin Jinjiang made a rough calculation and found that there were no less than a hundred people hidden around him. And this is what he can detect. The real number of people is probably much higher!

Lin Jinjiang couldn't help but feel horrified. When did his immediate boss recruit such a team of people in Liaodong?

And it looks like this is still a group of thieves? !

"If you have any questions, please ask slowly. Now let's get down to business!"

The words ringing in his ears interrupted Lin Jinjiang's random thoughts. The cold wind blowing across his face was as sharp as a knife, and the sudden chill made the hairs on his body tremble.

At the end of the post road, a cavalry team was approaching quickly.

"It's finally here."

Through the picture on the document, Lin Jinjiang saw Xie Bian pursed his pale thin lips, and then revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

"This group of people are the elite rangers under the command of the Liaodong Zhenfu Army. They were formerly the military order killers raised by the Liutao Group. In Liaodong, they specially cooperated with Honghu to do some deeds of eating people without spitting out the bones. Now they have killed enough people and drank enough blood. , Just want to leave? It’s not that cheap!”

At this moment, Xie Bian was like a fierce wolf leading a pack of wolves, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Everyone of you, please hold your sword and gun tightly. Don't be soft if you want to take revenge!"

There was no human voice in the cold air, but Lin Jinjiang could clearly feel countless rapid heartbeats.

This is not fear, but a sign of extreme excitement.

Phew!

In mid-air, a red-eyed bird fluttered its wings and flew back and forth over the hill for reconnaissance.

However, I don’t know whose hand it was that provided the concealment equipment for Xie Bian and the others, and the effect was very powerful. The reconnaissance bird didn't find anything suspicious and turned around to continue flying into the distance.

The cavalry, which had not been warned, still maintained its original speed and drove towards this direction quickly.

boom!

The moment the first ranger entered the document screen, a violent explosion followed.

Like an earth dragon turning over, the entire post road was instantly shattered, and the sweeping flames and impact swallowed up the entire ranger in the blink of an eye.

Without Xie Bian's order, a storm of metal poured down from the hill.

The gunfire was deafening, tearing up the billowing thick black smoke. Several soldiers who were caught off guard were immediately smashed into pieces on the ground, and the wail of metal was heard.

Lin Jinjiang stood up with a bow and squinted his eyes, observing the battle situation below.

"Brother Xie, you are still strategizing as always. I believe this ranger won't be able to withstand it for long."

"It's still early, these bastards are more troublesome than I thought."

Xie Bian's expression was unusually grim, and he seemed not optimistic about the development of the situation.

Lin Jinjiang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. He quickly looked at it again and saw some details.

The ambushed Rangers seemed to be in a sorry state, but the dead were basically just some miscellaneous fish that had just entered the order. The overall losses were not great, and they were far from being defeated.

Zheng!

The long knife came out of its sheath, Xie Bian raised his arm and raised the knife, with murderous intent blazing in his eyes.

"kill!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The snow suddenly exploded, and a group of sturdy figures with helmets and armor jumped out, carrying the wind and snow, like hungry tigers rushing down the hill.

At the same time, the sharp and piercing hum of the mechanical heart rose into the sky, making Lin Jinjiang's eardrums ache.

In the endless ice and snow, flesh and steel collided violently!

"Are you ready?"

"It will be ready soon. Time: December 17, the 14th year of Jiaqi. Place: Tielingwei, the capital of Liaodong. Recorder: Zaxu Lin Jinjiang."

Lin Jinjiang said to the screen: "The person I want to meet today is also my former boss, Xie Bi'an, the general banner of the Jinyiwei of Inushan City in the Japanese District."

The picture flipped, and Xie Bian was sitting in a chair casually, with a dark wilderness and a starry night sky in the background.

"Okay, we can start."

After saying this, Lin Jinjiang, who was supposed to lead the conversation, fell into silence inexplicably, his eyes blank.

At this moment, three hours had passed since the ambush in the snow, but Lin Jinjiang had not yet completely recovered from the subsequent close combat.

It was bloody and cruel, something he had never experienced before.

He saw the extreme self-explosion of the mechanical heart, the horror of the bones being pulled out alive, and the ferocity of the broken arms, but still using teeth to bite the steel and iron bones.

"It seems that you are still a little uncomfortable. This is my fault. When I was in the Japanese area, I shouldn't have been stationed in Osaka Castle as an eyeliner."

Lin Jinjiang, who suddenly came to his senses, looked at Xie Bian, who had a calm expression in the picture, and suddenly felt a little strange.

Xie Bian now has a neat short hair and a mouth full of stubble. His once fair skin has become rough and red, his eyebrows are deep, but his eyes are particularly sharp, making people subconsciously unwilling to look at him.

At this moment, he sat lazily in the chair, but his whole body exuded a bandit flame that seemed to be real.

But he was not the kind of bandit who oppressed the people, but a fearless and daring bandit.

As if he noticed the strangeness in Lin Jinjiang's eyes, Xie Bian smiled and said, "Do you find it strange?"

"What's strange?"

"Why did I become a bandit?"

Lin Jinjiang was silent, he did have such doubts in his heart.

After all, the other party was once the general flag of the Japanese Jinyiwei. Although it was not a very remarkable identity, Xie Bian's pride in his bones was known to everyone.

Although the Jinyiwei has been wiped out now, with the relationship with Li Jun, Xie Bian has no need to go to Liaodong to become a bandit leader.

"Before coming here, I went to Shu to meet Brother Fan, who is now the helmsman of the Hunshui Pao Brothers."

Lin Jinjiang said slowly: "Your idea should be the same as his, right?"

"I am different from that calf. Don't think that he is telling the truth just because he is ugly. That grandson is not so chivalrous. It's just because Brother Jun used to be a Hunshui Pao Brother in Chengdu Prefecture, so he has to try it anyway. He also shouted that he must get the position of helmsman, so that he can suppress Brother Jun."

Xie Bian laughed loudly, exposing Fan Wujiu's past completely.

"As for me, I don't have so many tricks like him. I have only one reason to return to Liaodong, the gap."

Lin Jinjiang frowned slightly, and he couldn't quite understand what the other party meant.

"Is it because of Brother Jun?" Lin Jinjiang asked tentatively.

"How is that possible? I, Xie Bian, am not so conceited as that."

Xie Bian paused, and a faint memory appeared in his eyes.

"Do you remember what their rank was when you first saw Chen Qisheng and Zou Sijiu? They should have been only at the level of 6 or 7, right? But now, they are already the source of a sequence, and they are powerful."

"Of course, I don't mean to be jealous of them, I just feel that I am not doing well enough."

Xie Bian said in a self-deprecating tone: "Although I am not a 7th-ranked inspector now, but have been promoted to a 6th-ranked official, except that my brain has become more clever and I am more sensitive to some intelligence, there is still no substantial change. I still can't help much, but can only hide in Moyuan as a protected waste. So instead of feeling sorry for myself, it is better to come out and do something within my ability."

Lin Jinjiang couldn't help but smile knowingly when he heard this. No matter what, this pair of black and white evil spirits who once dominated the Japanese area still have the same temper.

Neither of them likes to live under someone else's roof, nor do they want to be a burden.

But in fact, Lin Jinjiang also knows another secret of Xie Bian's return to Liaodong.

When he was in the Japanese area, Xie Bian once promised someone that he would bring her to his hometown to see.

Although the people are far away, the promise remains unchanged.

Moreover, Liaodong is now the most frequent area for Daoxu demon cultivators in the entire empire.

Although he was very interested, Lin Jinjiang really didn't have the courage to dig deeper into this story, and asked instead: "Brother Xie. Hey, this title is really not easy for me to call you. How about I call you the general flag, okay?"

Unlike the casualness and ease when facing Fan Wujiu, Lin Jinjiang has always been very respectful and even a little afraid of his immediate superior Xie Bian.

After all, compared with using the brain and the hands, using the brain is more frightening.

"If you left Moyuan and returned to Liaodong because you couldn't stand the gap, why did you choose to become a righteous army?"

"Righteous army? I can't bear these two words."

Xie Bian shook his head and laughed: "What I did was just a small fight, which is not worthy of the stage. If we really want to talk about a righteous army, perhaps only the blood-robed Confucianists from Jinling City in Nanzhili can be called a righteous army."

The two words "blood" and "Confucianism" are originally unrelated, but when put together, they form the most frightening force now.

It is the Confucianists of the Academy who followed Zhang Fengyue.

Before the turmoil broke out, these Confucianists had been hidden by Zhang Fengyue in Confucius Temples across the empire, acting as teachers to teach and educate people.

Now he has given up writing and taken up the sword, showing an extremely fierce side, assassinating the members of the official family and the military officers in the Ming army everywhere, and fighting with Honghu in the dark, destroying the other party's false "uprising" and promoting disorderly thoughts.

"It seems that you agree with their anarchy?"

"It's not a matter of agreement or disagreement. After all, if we want to achieve anarchy, there will be no place for me in Liaodong. If I want to save my life, I'm afraid I can only flee outside the mainland."

Xie Bi'an smiled and said: "But in comparison, I want to see this empire completely collapse and see what this country will look like without the emperor."

"But the current situation is not optimistic."

Lin Jinjiang said with a heavy tone: "I have been walking all the way from Shu, and all I have seen is the pursuit and desire for sequence, like a raging fire that has set fire to the prairie fire, and it is out of control."

"The nobles are sparing no effort to recruit and train private soldiers, the imperial army is also distributing weapon hearts and providing transformation to those who join the army, and even Honghu is spreading the sequence of rituals. Not to mention that after the Yellow Liang ghost takes his body and comes to the world, he will Find ways to break into the sequence.”

"Perhaps because of the turbulent situation and the precarious life of the people, the genes have become extremely restless, and the difficulty of breaking the order seems to be getting lower and lower. Nowadays, breaking the lock and entering the order is no longer a 'carp leaping over the dragon's gate' Ordinary people have long been accustomed to big happy events.”

"There are more and more people following order, but very few people are willing to follow disorderism. If Zhang Shanchang really wants to achieve unparalleled access to the world through war and killing, it seems that there is little hope now. And"

Lin Jinjiang's eyes were full of confusion: "Even the blood-robed Confucian scholars under his command are still Confucian scholars. These people are willing to shed their blood now, but when it is their turn to eliminate themselves, will they still be able to do it?"

"It seems that you have indeed seen a lot of things along the way."

The cold wind in the north is so fast and so strong that the stars in the sky can't even open their eyes.

The stars were falling, the surrounding area was dark, and the faint light from the document couldn't illuminate Xie Bi'an's face at all.

"But if you want me to give you an accurate answer, I don't have it either."

Xie Bian raised his head and exhaled a breath of misty white steam, "I even have more doubts in my heart than you. This turmoil has killed so many people, and it seems that it has no effect at all except making the world's desire for Sequence stronger and stronger. . The passage between heaven and earth is obviously becoming wider and wider. "

Suddenly, after hearing these words, Lin Jinjiang felt like a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but it was fleeting and could not be caught at all.

Just as he was immersed in thought, Xie Bian's sigh sounded in his ears: "Of course, it may also be because our ranking is too low, we are humble, our vision is also short, and we cannot understand what others are planning. "

Xie Bi'an joked: "You are a Zaxu, good at observing the hearts of the people, and understanding the warmth and coldness of people. I am a Zaxu, claiming to be a debater on all things, and having a broad view of the world, but in the end, I don't even have the qualifications to understand. It's really disappointing Frustrated.”

"It's okay to not understand. At least we can do the things in front of us with peace of mind."

After pondering to no avail, Lin Jinjiang simply put aside all distracting thoughts and asked with a smile: "If we can still live in this mountain and river in the end, what do you want to do, Commander-in-Chief?"

"Why don't you call Prince Shangma, and let's start a business together? I'm a good singer. I spent the rest of my life surrounded by sex, entertainment, and entertainment. It's pretty good when you think about it."

"Okay, but I have to be the boss. I'm better than you at this job."

"Then it's settled."

The sound of the wind became more and more urgent, as if urging people to leave.

Xie Bi'an stood up and said seriously: "No one knows whether there will be another tomorrow, so don't worry too much. The mountains are high and the road is far, so don't leave any regrets for yourself."

Lin Jinjiang, who stood up after him, raised his eyes and stared at the figure gradually disappearing in the wind and snow, with a look of loss.

The commander-in-chief, who was once the most heroic and unruly general, told him not to die when we parted.

The general banner who used to be the most considerate now tells himself not to have any regrets.

The world is changing, and we are traveling through mountains and rivers, so they are also people on the road.

On the journey of life, we are all travelers.

clang

The out-of-order sounds in his mind were shaking like wind chimes, but Lin Jinjiang had a calm expression on his face and carefully put the document into his arms.

"Next stop, Beizhili."