Chapter 850： A hundred warriors!

Wan Tu Shan Yun was young and energetic, and he was very impatient against Di Qinghai’s temptation. Di Qinghai laughed, and the laughter only shook the hall. He said: "I came from a long distance to Di Qinghai and heard that the courtesy corporal of Wan Tu’s family. , I didn’t expect that after waiting for the door of Wan Cheng’s house, Wan Lilie hid in the dark and sent a young man to perfuse me. Hey, what a wise corporal, what a Yincheng Wan Cheng’s house!"

Di Qinghai's words are not shocking and endless. He has revealed Wan Lilie's secret in Yincheng. After all, Wan Lie is young. Where is the city too deep? Immediately his face became pale, and immediately he erected and shouted: "Come on, come on!"

With this shout of his drink, a dozen sturdy men rushed in. Seeing that these people were all wicked and wicked, it was obvious that the princes of the Wanzu family were one aspect, but as a family of soldiers, the defense of the family was absolutely absolute. Not equally idle.

Di Qinghai squinted around, his expression still calm and relaxed, and he said quietly: "Young man, I'm afraid you can't do the things I want to talk to Wan Qian's family. Let Wan Qianlie come out!

You have to understand, since I dare to climb this door, I naturally have something in my hand. There is no ladder in your hands. Who dares to climb high branches? Shonen Lang, don't you think?

Wan Tuo Shanyun's face is uncertain. He is naturally not an ordinary dude who can be sent by his family to do errands. In fact, he really read countless people. He has rarely met people like Di Qinghai before. He is obviously shameless and has no hands. The power of binding the chicken, but it is full of confidence, this class of people definitely cannot be treated hastily.

Thinking of this, he snorted softly, turned and strode out, after about a cup of tea, he followed a fifty-year-old old man slowly walking over.

Look at this old man, dressed in casual clothes, he is not tall, but he looks like an eagle-eyed nose, his waist is straight, and he has a murderous attitude. Di Qinghai looked at the incoming person, laughed and stood up and said:

"Everyone in the world knows that Mr. Wan Tuo followed the Qi family to Beiyan, and then he took root in Beiyan and became the hero of the party. I didn’t expect that those were still rumors. Mr. Wan Tuo has always stayed in our northwest, and lived there. The world is surging in Yincheng!"

The person here is not someone else. It is Wan Lielie. Wan Lielie’s eagle eyes flashed, staring at Di Qinghai and looking down. He tried hard to make a kind face, but what about the smile on his face. He didn't mean to be kind, he stared at Di Qinghai, and said, "Dare to ask your name?"

Di Qinghai said: "In Xia Di Qinghai, the unknown people are not enough. This time I came from Lianshan to see Mr. Wan Qian, the purpose is to give him a big gift!"

Wan Lie raised his brows and said, "A big gift? Dare to ask what kind of gift?"

Di Qinghai said: "It's 15,000 Northwest cavalry. These are the elites of my Northwest Army. I am afraid that Mr. Wan Cheng has always hoped that he has a stronger elite and strong generals under his hands. Hey, it's a pity that things are counterproductive now. The city is limited by various factors, and it is not easy to raise soldiers!

Now, when I give this gift to my husband, my husband can quickly expand his power. Whether the northwestern world will be the Song family or the Wantong family in the future, I am afraid it is confusing and uncertain! "

Wan Lielie's face changed drastically, and he suddenly said: "What a thief, he is here to confuse the crowd! Honestly, is it Song Wensong's spy? Hey, Song Wensong, the child, withdrew from Shatian to Lianshan, this move is to retreat. Others can’t understand, and the old man can’t understand it either?

Now this kid actually wants to work **** me, he wants to send someone to get me off, huh, do you really think that Wan Lilie has lived in vain for so many years? It's still far short of his tricks! "

Wan Lilie was furious, and immediately rushed in and a sturdy man set up Di Qinghai. Di Qinghai's expression did not change at all. He just sighed and said: "Wan Lilie, Wan Lilie, you have been for so many years. Forbearance and be careful not to expose the slightest strength of yourself, look at you already with gray hair!

I used to think of you as a person, but today I know that you are really timid like a mouse and have no pattern. I am an unknown person in Qinghai District, and I still have the heart not to perish. You are a famous general in the northwest. The Qi family hopes that now. It’s amazing to be so..."

He paused, and continued: "Since Di Qinghai dared to come to the door, I was unsuccessful and became a benevolent! I never thought of the third possibility, Mr. Wanzuo, I can only say this, you can kill me as much as possible. , As far as today’s things are, there is no such thing!

Di Qinghai's appearance was not upright, but his words and deeds were decisive, without stage fright, and looked very emboldened. Wan Lilie gently raised his hand to make the sturdy men retreat, and then he sat opposite Di Qinghai. , Said: "Come here, bring tea to Mr. Di!"

After changing the tea again, Di Qinghai's cup is the best Yuqian tea. He took a sip of the tea and said quietly, "Don't hide it from Mr. Wan Cheng, this time Di Qinghai came to Yincheng not for wealth. , I was the third son’s counselor, my status was not high, and of course my skills were limited! This time the third son retreated from Sha Tin and wanted to make a comeback after arriving at Lianshan. However, the more than 10,000 prisoners of the Qin family were not completely destroyed by him. Master, so he dare not act rashly!

After thinking about it, he decided to go to Liaodong first, and then try to make a comeback in Dongshan. Now that more than 10,000 defeated soldiers are hiding in Lianshan, it is estimated that they will not be able to hold on for too long! "

Di Qinghai stared at Wan Lielie, and continued: "If Song Wenjie and Song Wenhua win over these tens of thousands of people, it would be a great disaster for the third son. Instead of this, it is better to let them return to Yincheng, let Mr. Wan Cheng got it, and it can be regarded as a hidden danger left in the northwest. In the future, if the third son seizes the opportunity to make a comeback, I am afraid that there will be a little more chance!"

Di Qinghai talked freely, his thoughts were very clear, and he did not hide his identity. What he said was true or false, and the credibility was really not low!

Wan Lilie could not tell the truth from the false for a moment, but if Lianshan really had more than 10,000 prisoners, it would be nothing to Wan Lilie and Yincheng, and the world would fall into pie!

What is Wan Lilye lacking most now? What he lacks most is men and horses. If he can have tens of thousands of horses, who can underestimate Yincheng? Does he still need such a low-key forbearance? He only needs to wait for the time to come and then quickly showdown with Liangzhou, at least he can master the world!

The foundation of Silver City is too important to him, and to all the powerful elites in Silver City. This is the foundation left by the ancestors. Where can they give it to the Song family willingly? However, the strength of this world is respected. If their own strength is not good, then naturally they can only bow their heads and subdue softly, but for people like Wan Lie, they are so submissive and unwilling!

Wan Lie pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Mr. Di, I don’t know if I should say something inappropriate. This ten thousand horses can be real or decoy. If this is the decoy, I will fall into the trap. Didn’t that complied with Song Wensong’s intentions? In this way, I would not be able to steal my chickens, and I’m afraid I will never live like this again in the future!"

Di Qinghai said: "Mr. Wan Tu's concern seems right, but you have to think about the plight of my son. He came from Liaodong, and he was surrounded by only a few hundred people to follow. When he arrived in Shatian, he urgently recruited soldiers and bought horses. Thousands of people!

The young man relied on these tens of thousands of prisoners, but he never expected that after Sha Tin’s defeat, these captured soldiers would also blow up the pot. They are all the people of the northwest. Who wants to follow the three young men and retreat from the mountains? Or even go back to Liaodong? Under such circumstances, what choice does San Gongzi have? "

Di Qinghai took a sip of tea and continued: "It takes only more than three hundred miles to reach Yincheng from Lianshan. Mr. Wan Tong only needs to send one or two people to follow my guide to find this horrible man in one day. The husband can plan to shake these remnants and defeated generals. If you want to rely on the husband's method, this is of course not a problem, is it?"

Wan Qianlie's thoughts are transferred. He is not an ordinary person, he is a literary and military genius. These years, the Qi family has been able to establish a foothold in Yincheng, and Wan Qianlie has made great contributions.

He calculated this matter carefully, and felt that Di Qinghai’s remarks were really without loopholes, because he didn’t need to go out himself to find out about these 10,000 people, and it was very easy for him to subdue these 10,000 people. Bring out the food, let them enter the vicinity of Silver City, and then send out surprise attacks, how can the defeated soldiers fail to return.

In fact, Song Wensong mastered everything he did after returning to the northwest from Liaodong. Song Wensong did only bring a small number of people back. He first took root in Shatian, and only recruited more than two thousand soldiers and horses in Shatian.

If Song Wensong really has no way to use those left behind by Qin Yesi for his own use, he is really desperate! Wan Lielie wants to do this now, only if he doesn't see the rabbits or scatter the eagles, as long as he sees these ten thousand horses, he can boldly shoot, and there is absolutely no need to worry about Song Wensong going back to him.

Song Wensong only has a few thousand men and horses, how can he set off? With such a big silver city, the total number of thugs from the various forces may have thousands of people!

Thinking of this, Wan Tenglie laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Mr. Di is of noble character, I am very touched by these words! In that case, I will do it according to the arrangement of Mr., come here!"

Wan Tienlie immediately summoned his confidant, quickly dispatched the men and horses, and ran directly to Lianshan. These people followed Di Qinghai’s instructions. They rode fast horses and carried pigeons for sending messages. In a day’s work, Wan Lie received three batches of subpoenas, all of which had the same content, that is, there are indeed tens of thousands of people in Lianshan. These people have run out of food and grass, and they should undoubtedly be the remnants of the Northwest.

Hearing this feedback, Wan Lilie was happy for a moment, because according to the report from the spies, although this husky man was in a panic, there were more than 10,000 horses. In addition, most of these people were young and middle-aged people, all of whom were under Song Naifeng’s hundreds of battles. Good soldier!