Chapter 213 Training Murong Yanda
Not only "Thunderfire" Qin Ming, but also "Black Whirlwind" Li Kui is restrained by Cao Jie.

The current Tiangang method of "Returning Wind and Fire" can only dissipate wind and fire. As your cultivation becomes deeper, you will be able to control wind and fire, and even control the Samadhi Divine Wind and Samadhi True Fire.

Cao Jie's ability to subdue Qin Ming really shocked everyone.

I won’t pretend anymore, I, Cao Jie, am an expert!

In the eyes of his brothers, the leader Cao Jie became more and more mysterious.

Before it was “respect” for various reasons, but now it is “awe”!
Admiration for the strong is the nature of people in the underworld.

Cao Jie thought of Song Jiang. If he had not changed history, Hei Sanlang would have been able to control Qin Ming and Li Kui for life with his ability of "returning the wind and returning the fire", and the "divine fire general" Wei Dingguo might have been defeated.

Song Jiang is no ordinary person as he can be a leader.

At this moment, Qin Ming felt hopeless and looked depressed.

Cao Jie would not let him feel bad, so he immediately greeted him with a smile, and made him feel at home.

There are many people gathered on Qingfeng Mountain.

Cao Jie is good at maneuvering and takes care of the emotions of every hero.

The feast lasted until midnight.

Early the next morning, Cao Jie sat high in the first chair, with chairs lined up on both sides, and all the heroes took their seats.

"Now that Qin Ming and Huang Xin have joined our Liangshan, they have also raided the Qingzhou treasury, burning countless weapons and food supplies. As the prefect of Qingzhou, Murong Yanda will not let this go. How should we deal with this? One person's wisdom is limited, but many people's wisdom is greater. Brothers, just speak up."

"Iron-faced man" Pei Xuan stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Brother, Qingzhou is now empty. With the ability of the old thief Murong, he cannot pose a threat to our three mountains. However, if he reports to the court, with his status as the uncle of the emperor, he will be able to mobilize elite troops to Qingzhou, so it is not a problem."

"Brother Pei Xuan is right. I have been with the old villain Murong for many years. Although he is greedy and not very capable, he has a lot of connections in the capital because his sister is a concubine. If he is willing to spend money to bribe him, it will definitely bring trouble to us."

Qin Ming also stood up and bowed to Cao Jie.

"If enemies come, we will stop them; if floods come, we will block them with earth. I am not afraid of these."

"Brothers, sit down and talk!"

After everyone sat down again, Cao Jie said, "Now is not a good time to attack cities and territories. Qingzhou cannot be in chaos, and Sanshan cannot become the target of public criticism, like the Yuanbi Village..."

"Only when the whole world rebels, will it be time for Liangshan to rise up."

"I'll wait and follow my brother's instructions!"

"First, we need to win the hearts of the people of Qingzhou..."

Ever since Wu Song took office as the commander of Qingfeng Village and extended his hand into Qingzhou, Cao Jie has been implementing the strategy of surrounding the cities from the countryside.

The poor people around the Sanshan Mountains lived in harmony with the bandits and even established a mutually beneficial symbiotic relationship.

Without the heavy taxes imposed by the imperial court, they lived a very good life. After the autumn harvest, they would even take the initiative to carry grain up the mountain to entertain the troops.

Cao Jie attaches great importance to Qingzhou.

You have to know that in ancient times, Qingzhou was not a place for good men and women. The people there were extremely fierce.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion led by Zhang Jiao at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou were the most important component.

When the Yellow Turbans of Qingzhou fell into Cao Cao's hands, they became the elite Qingzhou soldiers. In his process of unifying the north, the Qingzhou soldiers played an indispensable role.

Chen Shou commented on the Qingzhou troops in the Records of the Three Kingdoms: "The Qingzhou troops were unstoppable and won many battles, which ultimately led to the unification of the Wei Kingdom."

Cao Jie also wanted to train a Qingzhou army.

After explaining clearly the development of the Three Mountains of Qingzhou in the next year or even several years, Cao Jie began to talk about how to deal with Murong Yanda.

"The only threat to us is whether the old villain Murong can get support from the imperial court. If that's the case, then we should teach him a lesson."

Shi Qian, who was sitting at the last position on the left hand, and whose name was "Flea on the Drum", suddenly had his eyes light up. He knew that it was his turn to perform again.

"Shi Qian!"

The next second, Cao Jie called out his name.

"The villain is here!"

All the heroes looked at this short and thin man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks.

"Whether the training can be successful depends on the efforts of Brother Shi Qian." "If I go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, I am useless. This kind of substitution is easy for me. Just give me your orders, brother."

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At night, Qingzhou government office.

Murong Yanda had not been able to eat or sleep well these past few days, for he was afraid that the bandits would break into the city and he would end up like Gao Feng, the prefect of Yizhou, with his body scattered everywhere.

Suddenly, he felt a heat rising in his lower abdomen.

Make a small tent.

"It's already this time, how can I have these thoughts."

But the more I tried not to think about it, the drier my mouth became.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

After a while of fighting, the concubine pulled his arm and said softly, "Master, why are you so brave today? Have the bandits outside the city been wiped out?"

Murong Yanda entered the sage time, pushed his concubine aside, got up, and said with a cold face, "As a woman, why are you asking about these things?"

Suddenly, he froze and turned to look at the dressing table next to him.

There is a skull right there.

His empty eye sockets were staring towards the bed, as if he had just witnessed a thrilling battle.

"what!"

The concubine let out a scream.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the backyard of the government office.

After a long while, Murong Yanda finally suppressed his inner fear and sat down weakly on the armchair in the government office.

In front of him, the two aides also revealed strange expressions in their eyes.

Just now, two new things appeared in their bedroom, one was a golden yellow croaker, and the other was a blood-stained dagger.

The warning is self-evident.

"How can I let myself be controlled by those bandits..."

Murong Yanda slammed the table and yelled at the top of his lungs.

The two staff members looked at each other and said with bitter faces: "Sir, now the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so we should be careful and not force them into a desperate situation."

"Yes! As the military strategy says, you should surround three sides and leave one side open. You can't force them too much."

Murong Yanda panted, "Hmph! Impossible! Those bandits only succeeded by taking advantage of the government office's emptiness. I will start dispatching elite soldiers to guard it tonight. How can I be afraid of them? Pass on my order to search the entire city. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed for the crime of treason."

"Yes Yes!"

At the prefect's command, the whole city was in chaos.

It was not until midnight that Murong Yanda's highly tense mind relaxed and he couldn't help feeling extremely sleepy.

But before he had slept for two hours, he heard a scream.

"what happened again?"

He stared at the person beside him with a pair of red eyes, anger rising to the top of his head.

“Then…then…then…”

Through the dim light, Murong Yanda first smelled a pungent smell of blood, and then saw a hairy corpse.

"what!"

"Sir... Sir... It's a dead dog... It's a dead dog!"

"I...I know...what are you yelling about?"

Murong Yanda was no longer sleepy at all. He only felt a chill on his back, a numbness in his scalp, and a violent contraction of his bladder. He sat down on the bed with a plop, his whole body cramping with fear.

(End of this chapter)