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

Mo Xuzhi traveled for several days. When he left Anping, Mu Qing gave him enough dry food. He rode on horseback all the way and finally caught up with the refugee army.

He returned to the team in a dusty state, holding the token belonging to the refugee army.

"Report...King Mu is outside the tent."

"Wood King?"

Zheng Fei looked at Qiao Yuanqiong in confusion:

"Wasn't he captured in Anping?"

"Oh, this rubbish, even three thousand soldiers can't defeat him."

Qiao Yuanqiong picked up the glass cup and took a sip of tea:

"Go gather the other Five Elements Kings into my tent and tell them that I have something to discuss with them."

Mo Xuzhi came back at this time, and Qiao Yuanqiong didn't want him to take up another position.

At this time, the "people" should have also received the news that Mo Xuzhi had returned.

The Wood King is a thing of the past, and with the plan in place, there can only be four Five Elements Kings.

Qiao Yuanqiong's eyes were fierce.

As soon as Mo Xuzhi returned to the tent, he was summoned by Qiao Yuanqiong. He and Qiao Yuanqiong were on equal footing before, but now that he had lost three thousand soldiers in Anping, this guy would probably become even more arrogant.

The "people" have always been balancing the relationships with the Five Elements King, but unfortunately he disappointed the "people".

The news was brought to the tents of each of the Five Elements Kings through attendants.

There are two other kings among the Five Elements Kings, namely Water King Chen Shui and Earth King Chen Gui. These two kings are cousins, one never takes sides, and the other is cowardly and like a fence-sitter.

Qiao Yuanqiong looked down upon the two brothers.

As for Qiao Yuanqiong, as soon as the news came out, the two kings were the first to arrive at Qiao Yuanqiong's tent.

Mo Xuzhi came to the appointment after a while.

Qiao Yuanqiong invited "Wei" as well, and there were many men in black with the code name "Wei" around "Min".

Qiao Yuanqiong didn't waste any words. He signaled Zheng Fei to speak.

Zheng Fei received Qiao Yuanqiong's order and said in a flattering manner:

"Lord Mu, you lost 3,000 soldiers in Anping, how dare you return to the army?"

He pointed the finger directly at Mo Xuzhi: "I heard that you were captured. Today I saw that you looked very radiant. You don't look like a prisoner at all."

Zheng Fei smiled sarcastically.

"I see, you were not captured, but surrendered to the enemy, otherwise why didn't you receive any punishment at all?"

Qiao Yuanqiong pretended to frown and told Zheng Fei to stop talking.

"What the Fire King said makes sense. Did you collude with the enemy to reveal our military intelligence in exchange for safety? Moreover, you returned to the army today in one piece. I suspect that you...

He became a traitor and colluded with the officers and soldiers to cooperate with the outside forces to wipe out our army in one fell swoop!"

The two of them sang in unison, while Chen Shui and Wang Gui sat aside, and no one spoke.

Mo Xuzhi listened to one ambiguous remark after another and his whole body was shaking with anger.

He rejected Mu Qing's recruitment and wanted to return to the refugee army, but these two people threw a basin of black water on him.

He chuckled, trying his best to control his anger:

"You are slandering others and confusing right and wrong.

He is indeed a gangster who is not worthy of being on the stage. "

"you!"

Zheng Fei glared.

Zheng Fei and Qiao Yuanqiong were both born as bandit leaders. Most of the refugee troops knew their identities, but the two did not like others to mention their origins.

Zheng Fei's face changed when he heard Mo Xuzhi's words.

Qiao Yuanqiong waved his hand:

"King Mu, what you said is not right. You should think about how to explain it to the people instead of talking about your origins."

Qiao Yuanqiong smiled contemptuously, "The people" would definitely be suspicious if they knew about today's conversation.

Don't be anxious, Qiao Yuanqiong's methods are just low-level means of sowing discord.

Mo Xuzhi stayed in the tent quietly waiting for "Wei".

Soon, "Wei" told Mo Xuzhi the final result.

"We should not have lost the battle of Anping. The people will remove you from your position as King of Wood. The people also said that the winter in Shengjing is very cold. Sir, you are afraid of the cold, so you can choose to stay in the camp."

"Is this what the people said?"

"Yes."

"Wei" said and left.

Mo Xuzhi looked at the final judgment about himself and felt a little sad.

The "people" were kind to him and he thought they would always trust each other.

However, the "people" still became suspicious of him.

Mo Xuzhi smiled faintly, packed his bags and left the refugee army overnight.

Qiao Yuanqiong was overjoyed when he heard the news that Mo Xuzhi had left.

There are only four of the Five Elements Kings left, and now the "people" are sick and weak. Qiao Yuanqiong looks ambitiously at the tent belonging to the "people" in the distance.

It's time to replace the leader of the refugee army.

Late at night, dark clouds hung heavy in the sky, and not a single ray of moonlight could penetrate the clouds.

It was quiet in the tent, and the dark night seemed to be getting darker.

But suddenly, in the silence, a shrill cicada chirp sounded.

Then, a bright flame flashed in the dark night. The flame clustered and spread, like a snake crawling through the high wall gate.

"The granary is flooded!"

"Wake up, there's a fire."

"Get up and put out the fire."

In the chaos, no one knew who first discovered the numerous flames.

Qiao Yuanqiong looked at the signal of the flame burning and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He did not go to sleep, but waited until the fire reached the granary before he sat up on the bed.

The soldiers were in a hurry to put out the fire, as this was the time when the camp was least guarded.

Qiao Yuanqiong picked up the knife and gathered the soldiers.

He wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill the people!

Zheng Fei also gathered his soldiers, and the two teams gathered together. Even if there was a lot of noise in the dark, it was covered up by the fire.

A total of 10,000 soldiers accompanied Qiao Yuanqiong to the "Min" camp.

The "guard" noticed the gathered soldiers and reacted immediately.

Countless men in black walked out from the bushes.

Qiao Yuanqiong looked at the two hundred men in black and sneered:

"'Min', it's time for you to abdicate."

After saying this, Qiao Yuanqiong commanded the soldiers to charge forward without caring whether the "people" heard his voice or not.

"He who kills the people will be granted a title of nobility!"

When the surrounding soldiers heard this, they rushed towards the man in black one after another.

At this moment, Chen Shui and Wang Gui also discovered something was wrong, but they did not confront Qiao Yuanqiong. Instead, they quietly led their soldiers away from the fighting tent.

The remaining five thousand soldiers gradually approached the men in black to fight against Qiao Yuanqiong together.

Unfortunately, the men in black were outnumbered, and most of the migrant soldiers were not as fierce as those led by Qiao Yuanqiong.

The battle situation became clear in an instant.

The masked "people" died at the hands of the migrant soldiers.

This was the first time that Qiao Yuanqiong saw the true face of the "people".

His appearance is ordinary.

But this is not important to Qiao Yuanqiong, as he will be the next leader of the militia.

When Chen Shui saw Qiao Yuanqiong kill the "people", he silently left the tent with his soldiers and Wang Gui.

From then on, the refugee army was divided into two.

Mo Xuzhi, who left the refugee army early, did not go to Anping to join Mu Qing. He decided to find a mountain to live in seclusion and spend the rest of his life.

Mo Xuzhi thought so as he walked and stopped from time to time. After only two days, he met a small group of refugees, who seemed to be people fleeing famine.

When he got closer, he realized that these refugees looked familiar.

"Lang Ping!"

A familiar voice sounded in Zhou Langping's ears.