After the whole sect traveled to ancient times, I led the rebellion

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"Why is Xia Yue a refugee soldier?"

Mou Songzhu straightened up and stood up:

"Impossible. Xia Yue is an upright person. It is impossible for him to be in cahoots with the refugee army."

Du Congsheng didn't know Xia Yue. He only wanted to save Du Ruo and didn't care much about Xia Yue being a refugee soldier. He just wanted to know how to contact Xia Yue:

"Do you know Xia Yue?"

Du Congsheng looked at Guo Mo.

“Yes, Mou Songzhu and I both know Xia Yue.

But how could a good person like Xia Yue..." Mou Songzhu silently kept the words "recognize a thief as your father" in his heart.

Guo Mo stood up and asked Mou Songzhu to sit down first:

"I don't know either, but Xia Yue wrote me a letter seven days ago."

Guo Mo: "Don't doubt it yet.

Bad bamboo produces good bamboo shoots.

You and I both know Xia Yue's character. Not all soldiers in the refugee army are bad.

Xia Yue used to be a government official, and he recently joined Chen Shui. He might have some difficulties. "

After knowing that they could contact Xia Yue, Du Congsheng quickly asked:

"But Xia Yue is Xia Yue. Even if he is willing to help us pass the message, how can he contact Anping Mu Qing?"

Guo Mo looked around and lowered his voice:

"Xia Yue is one of Li Min's disciples. He once stayed in Guangsha for a while before coming to the Mou family clinic."

"Yes, how could I have forgotten about this."

At this time, Mou Songzhu also thought of the relationship between Xia Yue and Li Min.

Li Min is an expert in ulcer medicine, and Xia Yue has stayed in Guangsha for a period of time, during which time he happened to learn medical skills in Li Min's clinic.

What impressed Mou Songzhu the most about Xia Yue was that although Xia Yue was a pediatrician, he knew the suture technique of ulcer doctors.

Li Min disappeared for a long time in Guangsha in the past few years. Some people said that he was dead, and some people said that he went to Shengjing. No one has ever seen Li Min.

He only learned last year that Li Min came to Anping to open a clinic.

If Xia Yue's personality was not like the other migrant soldiers, the message could be delivered to Li Min by Xia Yue.

As long as Li Min gets the news, Mu Qing will also know it.

Du Congsheng and Mou Songzhu understood what Guo Mo meant.

"Brother Guo, please go visit Xia Yue tomorrow. I will reward you handsomely if you succeed."

Du Congsheng stood up and bowed deeply to Guo Mo.

Guo Mo quickly stood up and helped him:

"You don't have to do that. Some of my relatives have been captured by the refugee army. Their lives are uncertain. This is not just your problem. I will send you a visiting card tomorrow. You can gather here in five days and wait for my news."

Du Congsheng walked out of the clinic with a dazed look on his face. He looked at the moon in the sky, which was starless and cloudless, and cold and deserted.

Du Ruo, who was supposed to accompany him to copy calligraphy tonight, was still among the refugee army. Du Ruo had been sensible since childhood and could distinguish right from wrong.

Du Congsheng was so afraid that the child would be disrespectful to the refugee army and be executed.

In Shucheng, not only the people in the clinic wanted to contact Mu Qing, but a group of people had even sent letters.

Two days later, Xia Yue came out of the tent and walked along the street. A moment later, he shook off the migrant soldiers following him.

His steps were fast and light, and were somewhat similar to Li Min's steps at the beginning.

Xia Yue walked forward and disappeared completely after turning into an alley.

"Commander."

Xia Yue walked to the corner of the alley and saw a man with an unremarkable appearance kneeling on the ground.

He handed the letter in his hand to Xia Yue:

"Commander, this is a letter from Anping."

Xia Yue took the paper seal from his hand:

"Many refugee soldiers have been infected with the disease. The number of shadows has reached 30,000."

"well-done."

Xia Yue looked at the words on the creed and flipped it over and over again.

The letter was written on special Anping paper, and the official seal on it was genuine.

Xia Yue waved his hand, and the messenger climbed over the wall and left.

And Xia Yue quickly turned into a small house.

"Xia Yue, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look like a refugee soldier."

There was a man squatting inside the house. He was dressed in rags, and had nothing decent on his body except a wine jug tied around his waist.

Xia Yue spread the letter from Anping on the table:

"Chen Shui is a very arrogant person. Now in the military camp, there are not only a large number of medicinal materials looted from the medical clinic, but also many doctors."

Mu Shengda, a man in tattered clothes, took the letter and looked at it carefully. After reading it, he took out a fire starter from his pocket.

Soon, the letter caught fire in his hand and turned into ashes:

"It would be fine if Chen Shui was not in power. He could be used as a fence-sitter, but once he gained power, he became such a greedy person.

Tsk tsk.

Uglier than a dog."

Xia Yue changed the subject and continued:

"I've also delivered Du Congsheng's letter to him. We won't know the result until tomorrow, but maybe we can succeed this time."

Xia Yue was originally the commander of Shucheng, and all the troops in Shucheng were in his hands.

He left the government after the refugee army captured Shucheng.

He had no intention of forming his own faction.

Unfortunately, Chen Shui did a lot of evil things.

Xia Yue had no choice but to contact government officials under Chen Shui's cover, such as Mu Shengda in front of him, who was his former colleague.

The two of them gathered a large number of soldiers, and they only met each other at night.

Xia Yue has been trying to get in touch with Anping Mu Qing.

He knew that he could not bring Chen Shui down on his own.

In the battle to drive the people to attack the city, Xia Yue saw Anping's silver-armored soldiers and the mysterious weapon.

Xia Yue went undercover among the refugee army just to gather news and pass on information to the outside world.

Finally, after many conversations.

Mu Qing agreed to form an alliance with them.

Xia Yue was among the refugee army and knew Chen Shui's true colors. When the doctors from the clinic asked him for help, he knew that he couldn't go on like this:

"In short, we can't delay any longer. If we delay any longer, the people of Shucheng won't be able to survive for long without medicine."

Xia Yue spoke up, he had seen people in Shucheng die of illness.

Mu Shengda did not refuse, and indirectly expressed his attitude:

"Anping will send twenty grenades and five explosive packs."

"Grenade?" Xia Yue frowned.

Mu Shengda: "It is the weapon used to create the divine punishment that day. I heard there is also an instruction manual."

"The letter only mentioned the alliance. How did you find out about it?"

"I found Anping's spy buried in Shucheng. This spy told me."

Mu Shengda added lightly:

"This spy is well hidden. He was willing to talk to us only after receiving a letter from Anping. Otherwise, I suspect that even if he died, he would never open his mouth to us in his entire life."

Mu Shengda also took out the information from another letter written by Mu Qing.

After Xia Yue saw it, he realized that it was more convenient to contact Mu Shengda:

"Since we have the power of the 'Divine Punishment' that day, there shouldn't be many casualties in this operation."

"Okay, okay, you'll be the savior soon, and then you'll have to let me go as promised."

"a man of his words."

Xia Yue had just finished speaking when Mu Shengda disappeared.