The next day, the sky was not bright, but it was a little hazy and the sun was still brewing under the horizon.

Mrs. Yilan didn't fall asleep last night. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. She just lay on the tiger-skinned mattress and closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. It was not until this moment that she felt a little sleepy. She was about to take the opportunity to close her eyes and take a break when she suddenly heard the sound of a "dong" sound of a war drum in the distance.

In the valley, due to the echo and various bonuses of gathering sounds, the war drum was very loud, as if the world had been hammered.

Then, the sound of war drums was like a signal. Before the lingering sound was over, countless war drums were heard one after another. For a moment, the sound of war drums beating everywhere was heard.

Dongdongdongdong...dongdongdongdong...the whole world was hammered.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Accompanied by the war drums, there were waves of shouts of killing coming from all directions.

"What's going on?"

Mrs. Yilan suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes covered with crow's feet, and were covered with bloodshots of lack of sleep.

"Report! Lord! The big thing is wrong! Minggou secretly occupied several hills around last night. The military flags of Minggou were planted on the mountain. Minggou was full of Minggou's mountains and the surrounding mountains were full of Minggou's fields! I'm afraid there were tens of thousands of Minggou."

A southern barbarian girl ran in and reported, with a look of fear on her face.

"What?!"

When Mrs. Yilan heard this, her face turned pale in an instant, and her shocked heart seemed to stop beating for a while.

"Help me up." Mrs. Yilan called.

The maid who was serving with him hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mrs. Yilan up. Mrs. Yilan walked to the open area with a dragon-headed crutch and looked around. The visibility was not high at this moment, but it was just a hazy one, but you could still see the mountains around the mountain they occupied were filled with Ming people's military flags. The figures on the mountain were shaking, and the war drums were pounding, and the sounds of shouts and killing sounds also resounded throughout the world.

Now, there are all soldiers, and the wind is in a panic, and it is replaced by Mrs. Yilan.

She saw the Ming people's military flags on the hills all directions, and listened to the endless war drums and shouts of killing. When she looked at the swaying plants and trees on the mountain, she thought it was Ming people, and when she heard the howling wind, she thought it was Ming people's shouts of killing.

Seeing everything in front of him, Mrs. Yilan couldn't help but feel shocked, and a cold sweat appeared on her back, "How come there are so many Ming people?! Didn't Ming people only add more than 4,000 last night?"

"Strange and wise man!" Mrs. Yilan instantly imagined the scene and couldn't help but grit her teeth and spat, "Last night they opened up four thousand soldiers and took advantage of the night to secretly add so many soldiers!"

When Mrs. Yilan gritted her teeth and scolded the Ming people for being insidious, the Miao people under her command looked at the Ming people's military flags on all sides of the mountains, and listened to the earth-shaking sound of war drums and shouts of killing, panic quickly grew.

"Why are there so many Ming dogs?! I don't believe it..." A southern barbarian girl shook her pale cheeks hard and murmured.

"Ming Dog who kills thousands of swords! It's just that the number of people bullies the few! If it's one-on-one, I'll kill them like slaughtering chickens!" The Miao people in the Southern Barbarians next to him cursed angrily. Although the words were full of murderous aura, he looked at the Ming army in the distance, and his eyes were also extremely frightened.

"The Ming people occupied the plains, and there were fertile lands. The land was rich and oily. If you sow a handful of seeds, you could harvest them all. How could they not have much to reproduce and survive?! Like us, we were trapped in the deep mountains and forests, without land suitable for farming, and there was less and less prey in the mountains. After eating the last meal, we had no meal. How could we compare to the Ming people in the breeding and reproduction and reproduction!"

Another Miao descendant from the Southern Barbarian cursed hatefully that he went out to Jingnan County to sell animal skins. Along the way, he witnessed the endless rice fields and rich life of the Han plains [Shuquge     www.shuquge.co], and that life was simply paradise.

"There are too many Ming people. All the people from all directions are occupied by the Ming people. They don't even leave a way out for us. They want to kill us!" There is a southern barbarian Miao descendant with a strategic vision, a small-headed man. He observed for a moment and said to the people around him with a solemn expression on his face.

"At worst, you can kill the enemy! They want to kill them all, and I have to pull two people to the back when they die!"

Upon hearing this, the southern barbarians around them were all like trapped beasts, desperate, afraid, but crazy.

"Aren't the Ming people tired? This war drum has never stopped!" A southern barbarian Miaose said in confusion.

"I want to exhaust these grandsons! Unfortunately, there are many people, so when I am tired, I will replace them..."

The southern barbarians next to him sighed weakly.

Yes, there are many people in Mingdo! What should I do?! A strong sense of powerlessness surges in my hearts in the surrounding southern barbarians.

At this moment, there were green and strong people scattered on the mountains in all directions. Each person was pulling a rope in his hand. There were either small trees tied to the rope or several military flags. When they were pulled, the tree swayed the flag, like a team of people. There were also big cowhide drums scattered on the mountain. There were green and strong drums beating drums in conspicuously, and there were goats tied up their hind legs and hung on the tree with ropes. There were war drums under the front hooves of the goats, and the goats were hanging upside down with their front hooves, and the war drums were ringing...

People who didn't know the inside look from a distance saw that there were indeed thousands of troops stationed on the mountains.

"It's almost time."

Zhu Ping'an finished gnawing the dry food in his hand, drank a bowl of rice soup, stood up and said to Liu Dianli, Han Dianli and others.

"County Master, are you really going?! Please think about it after all. The Southern Barbarians do not understand education and have no benevolence and righteousness... There are tens of thousands of Southern Barbarians on the mountain. It is too dangerous to go here..." Qian Dianli dissuaded with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, Qian Dianli, the Miao people in the Southern Barbarians robbed the southeast flood relief area and did not deliberately hurt others. This shows that they have room for rebellion. Moreover, in the eyes of the Southern Barbarians, I have a large army of 30,000, so how dare they be unfavorable to me? In addition, as the imperial court official, I am not only the magistrate of Jingnan, but also the assistant to the Zhejiang Censorate. Unless they are ready to welcome the furious and exterminate the tribe, they will not dare to touch a hair of my hair." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly and said confidently.

"County Master, the so-called gentleman does not set up a dangerous wall. Please allow me to persuade the Southern Barbarian camp on behalf of the County Master's Rebellion Camp."

Liu Dianli stood up and clasped his fists and said.

"County Master, please let me go." Han Dianli also stood up and asked for his order.

"Liu Dianli, Han Dianli, I appreciate your kindness, and I believe in your abilities, but your identities are not enough to win the trust of the Southern Barbarians. Only if I go there is enough persuasion."

Zhu Ping'an shook his head slightly and said firmly.

"County Master..." Liu Dianli and Han Dianli wanted to fight for it again, but were interrupted by Zhu Ping'an.

"It's getting late. You don't have to persuade you or argue anymore. As the magistrate of Jingnan, I have no choice but to do this trip! Besides, your mission is also very important. You should stay in the rear and look at the camp and the "army" and not be seen through by the Miao people of the Southern Barbarians. After this trip is successful, I will remember a great achievement for you."

Zhu Ping'an said with a firm look on his face.
Chapter completed!