Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"The Dharma Protector King?"

Wang Gong Laofo's words surprised both Fang La and Duan Sanniang.

"Master, isn't the Dharma King a bit...?"

Fang La lowered his voice, knowing that in the Ming Cult, every Dharma Protector was a core member with a heavy responsibility!

The moment this Duan Sanniang arrives, she wants to give him the position of Dharma King. Isn't Master being too generous?

"Senior, what is the Dharma Protector King?"

Duan San Niang was also somewhat puzzled.

"In my Ming Cult, the leader holds the highest position, followed by one Left and one Right Envoy of Light, and then the Dharma King who protects the cult."

Old Buddha Wang looked at Duan San Niang and spoke slowly.

"Currently, within our sect, including myself, there are only four Dharma Kings. If Miss Duan comes, she will be the fifth Dharma King."

"So, in the Ming Cult, I'm ranked eighth?"

"No, the Dharma King is equal, so he is ranked fourth."

"Senior, you are very sincere."

Duan Sanniang said that the conditions offered by Master Wang and Old Buddha were very tempting, but she still had some things to clarify:

"But senior, the Ming Cult is currently fighting with Zhang Shuye. I would like to ask if, if I join them with my brothers at this time, will you treat us all equally?"

"Or is it that the senior sees us as people who can be sent to their deaths at will?"

"Hmph, you're really giving me too much credit. You only have 20,000 men, not 200,000, and you're already making demands. Do you know how high the Dharma King's status is in our Ming Cult? Don't be so ungrateful!"

At this moment, Fang Jie jumped out and started shouting again. It has to be said that Fang Jie portrayed a hot-blooded young man very vividly today!

"Young man, if I really had 200,000 men, then you should call me auntie."

But Duan San Niang was no pushover either. She followed Fang Jie's words and directly countered, leaving Fang Jie speechless for a moment.

Moreover, Fang La actually nodded slightly.

Yes, if marrying Duan Sanniang would bring him 200,000 troops, Fang La certainly wouldn't mind marrying her...

"You can rest assured about that. The most important thing about the Ming Cult is to treat everyone equally. Once you join the Ming Cult, no matter what your background is, we are all brothers and sisters."

Old Buddha Wang has made his statement.

“What my master says is what I mean.”

Although Fang La didn't know why his master would endorse Duan Sanniang, since his master had said so, listening to his master must be the right thing to do.

"Okay, then I'm willing to join the Ming Cult."

Duan Sanniang had nothing more to say; she had to consider the well-being of her men.

“Excellent. With Miss Duan joining us, we are like a tiger with wings. Since Miss Duan is the Dharma King, then what is her title…”

Thinking about this, even Old Buddha Wang was a little troubled. How should he choose a title for the king?

However, he was Fang La's chief strategist after all, and he quickly came up with a solution.

"Miss Duan, I believe that meeting is fate. We meet here today in a place called Xiaosang Village. You are dressed in purple and are a remarkable woman. If you don't mind, you will be my Ming Cult's Purple Mulberry Dragon King from now on!"

"Dragon, Dragon King?"

Fang La was terrified when he heard this.

No, Master, is it necessary?

"dragon?"

Duan San Niang was also somewhat surprised. How could a woman like her be called the Dragon King?

"Miss Duan, you may not know this, but the dragons in the teachings of my Ming Cult are not ordinary dragons, but Nagas. Nagas hold a high position in my Ming Cult, and this can be considered as my Ming Cult expressing its respect and goodwill towards you."

Old Master Wang was spouting nonsense with a straight face, but the Duan family didn't know that. They just thought this old man was really nice, that he even personally explained it to them!

Fang La stood there dumbfounded for a long time.

Master, why do you value this woman so much? I don't understand!

“Disciple, I have just calculated carefully. This woman can help you avert a fatal calamity. With her by your side in the future, your life will be safe.”

Old Buddha Wang leaned close to Fang La's ear and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

This immediately cheered Fang La up.

Fang La believed in his master's divination methods, so since his master had said so, Duan San Niang would definitely stay!

Who wouldn't want an extra life?

Therefore, Duan Sanniang and her followers naturally became members of Fang La's Ming Cult. Under Fang La's leadership, they continued their rebellion in the Jiangnan region, causing Zhang Shuye to suffer some losses.

Almost simultaneously, in the northeastern part of the Liao Dynasty, on the land bordering Goryeo, there was a river called the Lailiu River (now the Lalin River between Heilongjiang and Jilin).

For many years, the Lailiu River has flowed quietly, nourishing the land on both banks and nurturing the life here.

But in the past few days, many people have been arriving one after another along the banks of the Lailiu River!

It's clear that these people are local natives who grew up in the area between the white mountains and black waters.

On the banks of the Lailiu River, an altar has been built, and many flags have been erected around it, depicting flying gyrfalcons!

This is the Eagle Flag!

It's the totem flag of the Jurchens!

If the Liao Dynasty was a wolf, then the Jurchens were an eagle!

The gyrfalcon is a symbol of the Jurchen people!

Besides the eagle flag, there were also many tribal flags beside the altar, representing the tribes that had reached the Lailiu River.

The Jurchen tribe leader who ruled the Lailiu River basin was named Wanyan Sagai. He led his men to wait by the Lailiu River early this morning, waiting for someone to appear.

"Drive! Drive!"

After waiting for about half an hour, another troop of cavalry galloped towards the Lailiu River from a distance. In terms of numbers, this cavalry force far exceeded the other units that had already arrived!

That's right, this is the tribe led by Wanyan Aguda, the chieftain of the Jurchen tribes. They came from north of Pituoshui and were the most powerful of all the Jurchen tribes!

"They're coming!"

Upon seeing Wanyan Aguda's banner, Wanyan Sagai smiled!

This time, the festival at Lailiu River needs Aguda to organize it!

"Second brother, cousin is here to welcome us."

Wanyan Aguda was not alone at the front of the group; he had another person beside him, his fourth brother, Wanyan Wuqimai.

"Fourth brother, remember to thank your cousin later. He gave up the position of presiding over the ceremony for us. We must remember this kindness."

Wanyan Aguda said to Wanyan Wuqimai, because Wanyan Wuqimai had been very proud since childhood, and although he was almost forty years old now, he still sometimes looked down on people.

"Second brother, I'm almost forty, how could I be so reckless?"

Wanyan Wuqimai smiled, clearly recalling some of the foolish things he had done in his youth.

"Moreover, my cousin took the initiative to let us preside over the ceremony this time, which clearly means that he has given us the right to speak in the tribe. From now on, our two tribes are one family. The kindness that my uncle's family has shown us is truly too great."

"Yes, your uncle's family are all good people. Fourth brother, remember this: no matter whether our big plan succeeds or not, you must protect your cousin's family!"

Wanyan Aguda gave instructions to Wanyan Wuqimai, and then, looking at the altar getting closer and closer to him, he was also very excited.

Liao dogs, from this day forward, the Jurchen Eagles will no longer be under your control!

"Wow!!"

As if to confirm Wanyan Aguda's determination, the gyrfalcon on his shoulder let out a long cry and took flight!

On the banks of the Lai River, at this moment, the eagle soars!