Longxi is located at the junction of the Yellow River and the Wei River, benefiting from abundant hydraulic resources. The land here is fertile and the people are rich in livelihood. Because it borders Yuezhi and Qiang people, as the gateway to Xianyang, Longxi has been a key place that military strategists have fought for since ancient times.

In recent years, the Yuezhi and Qiang tribes have fought each other, and the pressure on the Longxi garrison has been greatly reduced. Sometimes they can even reap profits and gain a lot of benefits. Who knows that these two tribes that have been fighting for many years suddenly formed an alliance for some reason. Then the rumors of the two tribes' soldiers invading Yuzhong rose, which made Gongsun Shu extremely nervous. He had been eating and living in Yuzhong for more than half a month, and even his wife and children in Longxi County were not caring for.

He was so busy that he was overwhelmed, but the county magistrate sent people to ask for help, saying that the bandits were in trouble, and they had swept several counties and counties, and the local garrisons were defeated and miserable. Without reinforcements, the whole of Longxi would be in chaos. If these bandits went to Xianyang City for a while, everyone would just wipe their necks.

Fortunately, it won't take long before reinforcements arrive.

When Ying Guang brought Mo Lin camp, Li Chong, the governor of Longxi County, held Ying Guang's hand and said that he would not let go of anything. He was under great pressure. He didn't know where these bandits came from. They were elusive, but their skills were still extremely high. It was very different from the peasant army in the past. If these relatives did not come again, the governor of the county could only apologize.

Ying Guang made Li Chong feel goosebumps all over his body, and the hairs on the back of his neck were standing upright. He pulled his hand back calmly and said, "You are polite, Lord Li, you are all working for the king. Since you are here, Guang should do his best."

"That's good, that's good. I have arranged a station for the army. Please follow me!"

"Then thank you Lord Li."

Li Chong is indeed a good political worker, and everything is arranged properly. Ying Guang and others came to the camp that had been arranged well. They had already prepared hot food in it. From generals to soldiers, everyone received a hot meal. It can be said that this was the most comfortable camp since the war in Molin Camp.

After arranging the defense, Ying Guang returned to the big tent. A Er walked to Ying Guang and said softly: "Young Master, Mr. Lu is here."

“Where?”

"There are also the leaders of the chaos army coming out of the camp."

In the woods outside the camp, Ying Guang and A Er and A San met Lu Da, who was covered in mud. Next to him was a man of big and thick height, who was only slightly shorter than Dian Jun and was wearing a set of tattered leather armor. I don’t know which unlucky guy pulled it off. He had a beard on his face, and there was a dry yellow grass hanging on it. His eyes were filled with shrewdness that was not the same as his appearance.

"I've seen the young master." Lu Da lowered his head respectfully.

"I have seen the young master under Fengzhuang." The rough man bowed.

"Yeah." Ying Guang nodded.

"Young Master, since you have arrived in Longxi, there is no need for this riot bandit to exist. In two days, in Langan County, the young master just leads troops to suppress the troops and ensures that the troops will be eliminated."

"Where do you come from so many corpses pretending to be bandits?"

"There are still real bandits in Longxi." Lu Da laughed.

"Fengzhuang is a person from Longxi. This time the bandits were all his brothers, with more than 500 people. From now on, the young master gained a foothold in Longxi, and these people were all under the command of the young master."

Ying Guangxiao said, "The arrangements are very well-equipped, but if I asked you to bring them, did you ever bring them?"

"I have told the leader to the young master." Lu Da said respectfully.

"What did he say?"

"I think the leader is already waiting in the young master's tent at this moment."

"Why don't you meet here?" Ying Guang asked strangely.

"The great leader must have his own reasons, and his subordinates dare not guess." Lu Da replied with a strange expression.

Ying Guang stopped asking, looked at Feng Zhuang next to him and smiled, "I have a powerful general named Dian Jun. If you have time, you can have a chance to have a conversation."

Feng Zhuang's face was happy, saying that Ying Guang had accepted him. He gave a respectful salute until Ying Guang's figure disappeared and then got up.

After returning to the camp, Ying Guang walked out of the tent, suddenly stopped and ordered: "A Er, A San guarded the tent. Without my order, no one should approach."

"Yes! Young Master!"

After making arrangements, Ying Guang flirted into the big tent.

In the big tent, there was a man standing in front of the map, wearing a bronze ghost-patterned mask, and his wide black robe covered his body. He stood there straight. If he didn't look carefully, he would think there was a clothes rack standing.

"Ink seal!"

"Haha" a low laugh came from behind the mask, "Lu Da said you want to see me."

"Not bad." Ying Guang leaned towards the main seat carelessly, "I admit that you have helped me a lot. Although my mother said she could trust you, I still don't believe that such a big pie would fall from the sky."

"Also..." Ying Guangming sat up straight, "Who is my dad!"

"I can only say that it is not the time to tell you. If you know now, you will face greater danger and greater pressure." Mo Yin said in a low voice.

"Danger?" Ying Guang laughed, "Is there little danger I have encountered now? You must have seen the assassin brought by Lu Da. I have been targeting you for a long time, one more or one less, and there is no big difference." Mo Yin hesitated and stood there quietly pondered. Ying Guang didn't speak, waiting silently. After a while, Mo Yin spoke, "Okay, since you are ready, it's okay to tell you. Your father, the surname Ying, Zhao, is named Dang, is born with divine power, brave and warlike, has a black armored army under his command, fought south and north, and has never been defeated. He ascended the throne at the age of nineteen and is called King Wu of Qin! And you are the son of King Wu of Qin! And your biggest enemy is in the palace of King Qin!"

"Puff!" Ying Guang didn't swallow a sip of water and sprayed it on the table.

"Who do you say I am? King Wu of Qin? Are you sure you are not wrong? Some words can be joked, and some words cannot be said randomly!"

What a joke, everyone knows that King Wu died at the peak of his life and did not have any descendants. Now there is a mysterious man in the face of ghosts who is extremely enthusiastic about helping and protecting himself. Then he said that he is the son of King Wu. Then it should be that King Zhao’s position is now, and I should raise an army...

Ying Guang felt that his ideas had been subverted. He was already very lucky to have crawled back on the battlefield. What was going to make a fuss? Prince?

Mo Yin was also anxious when he saw Ying Guang's disbelief on his face and said, "Everything I said is true, but the old woman actually knows it."

"My mother?" Ying Guang was a little shaken when he thought of his mother. His mother did hide some things from him. It would be reasonable if his father really had such an identity.

"What you said is so bizarre that I still can't believe it. Besides, how do you make me believe in someone who can't even show my true face?"

"Are you sure you want to see my true face? After seeing it, you can believe what I say?"

"At least we can talk openly and honestly. This is also the basis for making me trust you." Ying Guang insisted.

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it." The ghost-faced man breathed a sigh of relief and slowly took off his mask.
Chapter completed!