Chapter 1705： : Gather again and leave Jiangzhou

Two quarters of an hour later, Qisha arrived at the door of a tavern.

There was a clerk at the door, who was sitting on the steps smoking a hookah, looking around at the situation on the street.

"When will Muzi be cooked?" Qi Sha came to the clerk and asked in a low voice.

"My lord, Muzihua never withers! Please come inside!"

Only then did the guy put down the hookah, took off the towel on his shoulders, and waved it gently towards the entrance of the tavern.

Only then did the door of the tavern open, and a chubby fat man poked his head out.

"Yo! This guest officer came really early, our restaurant is just about to open!"

The fat man shouted loudly, and then walked into the tavern with Seven Kills.

Walking into the tavern, the smile on the fat man's face gradually froze, and he immediately saluted Seven Kills.

"Gong Min, the person in charge of Shadow Guard Jiangzhou, has seen General Seven."

"Please, general, I will inform the Eighth Prince and Lord Shadow right now!"

"You don't need to be too polite!" Qisha said slowly, and the two of them came to the bungalow in the backyard of the tavern.

In the flat-looking one-story house, there are densely packed large cabinets, and more than a dozen people in black robes are putting different information into the cabinets.

"Is this the Shadow Guard's intelligence network? I didn't expect it to be so covert!" Qi Sha looked at the busy crowd in front of him with a bit of shock on his face.

He had only heard of the shadow guards led by the shadow before, and the well-informed intelligence network was extremely dense.

Now seeing the real information processing process of the shadow guard, he is still extremely shocked.

"I'm going to inform His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince and Lord Ying, you wait a moment!" Gong Min bowed slightly to Qisha and left the bungalow.

Half an hour later, the door of the bungalow was opened again, and Li Chengfeng and Ying Ying walked into the room.

"I've met the Eighth Prince!" Qi Sha quickly knelt down on one knee when he saw Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng stretched out his hand to lift up slightly, and Qi Sha only felt a gentle force to help him up.

"General Seven Kills, this is the information we have these days, you should go through it first!"

Shadow hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the materials he had compiled to Qisha.

Qi Sha took the information and looked it over carefully, his face became more and more ugly, and after he finished reading it, his body was already full of murderous intent.

"Your Highness, what this group of people have done is already plotting rebellion!"

"Your Highness, please lead the army to attack, the Musketeers will definitely defeat these bandits!"

Regardless of the long-distance raid he had just experienced, he volunteered again.

"Take a good rest with the Musketeers. We will set off early tomorrow morning. Weary troops will not be conducive to the subsequent battle."

"In addition, let the prefect of Jiangzhou mobilize the official ships. In order to hurry up, we may have to rush to the waterway."

Li Chengfeng stated his action plan after careful consideration, and handed over the transfer order he had prepared to Qisha.

Almost tens of thousands of Musketeers came, plus armor, weapons and horses, they definitely couldn't rely on their boats.

But if he reveals his identity here, the next actions may be affected, so he decided to let the Musketeers mobilize the official ships in the name of navy training.

At that time, they will start back and forth, and when the time comes, they will gather outside Raozhou and walk overland, so that they can hide their whereabouts.

"Thank you, Prince Eight, for your consideration!" Qi Sha suppressed his desire to volunteer.

As a general leading troops, he naturally understands that the long-distance travel will greatly damage the army's combat power.

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The city of Jiangzhou was extremely lively that day.

Li Ling, Seven Kills, and Shadow were all in Jiangzhou City preparing supplies and the next action.

The prefect of Jiangzhou was even more busy like ants on a hot pot.

The water system in Jiangzhou is well developed, and the number of ships is not low, but it is still difficult to quickly mobilize ships that can be used by the Musket Army.

He can only mobilize the local Chamber of Commerce and all official ships registered in the register to speed up the mobilization of ships.

Soon, dozens of boats, large and small, gathered at the already prosperous Jiangzhou Wharf.

Especially Wei Ming, the head catcher in Jiangzhou who worked under him, was so busy that he never touched the ground.

There is no way, this transfer order was signed by the Eighth Prince himself.

If something goes wrong, none of them can afford it.

Fortunately, there are still many rich merchants in Jiangzhou City, and they did not encounter too much trouble during the recruitment process.

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In the early morning of another day, Li Chengfeng and his party left Jiangzhou City in the dark.

But as soon as they walked out of the gate of the city, Ganshan led the elders and found Li Chengfeng.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid we won't be able to go together in the future!"

"In order to ensure the safety of these elite disciples, we may have to wait in Jiangzhou until the people from the sect arrive before going to Lingnan."

"But don't worry, we will rush there soon after we gather. After all, Ganshan is not far from Jiangzhou."

After he received the news from the shadow yesterday, he immediately notified Taoist Fuxin, the head of Ganshan, and the others, and soon the strong Taoists would come to support them.

On the one hand, these disciples are all elites under the command of different elders. If they were folded here, it might cause serious damage to the new generation of Qianshan.

He also knew about Haiyue's confession with Li Chengfeng before, so he took advantage of this opportunity to temporarily separate the awkward two.

"Of course there is no problem. I just ask Qianshan to come to support quickly."

"After all, Qianshan and we are both prosperous and both are prosperous, and we are both lost!"

Li Chengfeng didn't really want to be so embarrassing with Haiyue here, but he couldn't delay the action plan.

Soon a group of people boarded the boat and set off one after another. Two hours later, the prefect of Jiangzhou also came to the shore with the Musketeers.

"Sir Seven Kills, these are all boats prepared for you, if you have a chance in the future, please speak kindly to the Eighth Prince."

Although Wu Yu has always been upright and honest, he is not a fool.

With the prestige of the eighth prince Li Chengfeng, he will definitely be the most powerful candidate to take over the throne in the future, and it is good to perform early.

"Don't worry, I will definitely report to the Eighth Prince what the prefect of Wu has done."

"He has always loved talents, and he is definitely willing to make friends with you, the prefect."

After Qi Kill clasped his hands together, he took the soldiers on board the boat on the pier.

The boat traveled downstream along the water. This time they had to reach Raozhou within a day, and then changed to land.

Seven kills and the others quickly caught up with Li Chengfeng and the others who set off early Everyone quickly headed towards Raozhou on the Pengli water.

In the cabin, Li Chengfeng was surprised to find that Lu Wen had also come with the Seven Killers.

"Why did you come here with the Musketeers? You eat well these days, and you gained a lot of weight."

"It seems that I will rely on you to protect me from now on!"

At the beginning, Lu Wen was just a son of a rebellious family. Unexpectedly, he had become a qualified soldier in the blink of an eye. Li Chengfeng had a smile on his face.

"The eighth prince is serious, thanks to the eighth prince's cultivation of me."

"Before Lu Wen dies, you will never be harmed!" Lu Wen thumped his chest heavily and growled.

The smile on Li Chengfeng's face was even bigger, it was just a whim to take in Lu Wen.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected joy, and such a loyal subordinate was cultivated. And martial arts talent is also very high.

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