The sound of the approaching army had already awakened the Jianghu guests in the north of the town. Under the leadership of their respective heads, senior brothers, eldest brothers and other leaders, they gathered together and headed towards the north of the town.
Their masters and brothers had already gone up to the mountain for a meeting, and they were responsible for stationed in the small town to drive away the blind intruders.
However, there are also a few celebrities who did not go up the mountain, but chose to have a drink with old friends after a long absence before going up two days later. When he heard someone shouting that the army was coming, he didn't act rashly. After all, his identity was here, and he had to wait until the younger generation below could not stand it any longer before going out to rescue him, so as to lose his reputation as a famous figure in the world.
Although there is no rules for marching, but with their skills here, they can move as fast as anyone else. It didn't take long for them to gather in Zhenbei, gearing up for a big fight, to let the officers and soldiers know that the Jianghu people are not easy to mess with. !
Then they saw a large flag of fluttering redbirds fluttering in the wind, as well as Da Qi officers and soldiers standing under the flag holding up firecrackers and looking at them with a ferocious smile.
The group of people who were originally clamoring to see who could kill the most enemies fell silent instantly and hid themselves in the crowd.
It's not that they are afraid of these officers and soldiers holding firecrackers, but the main reason is that the Taiwei came to the Shaolin Temple, and they must not lose their etiquette.
Moreover, the owner of this place is the Shaolin Temple, and they are also hosting people from the Shaolin Temple. Why are they coming to join in the fun!
Snapped!
An unlucky swordsman was pushed out of the team. Maybe the people who pushed him were too hard, causing the swordsman to stumble and fall to his knees on the ground.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty is here, what's your purpose?" The swordsman didn't get up. He lay on the ground shivering and asked the Commander on his horse.
"What the hell are you doing, get out!" The Taiwei didn't even look at him.
"Okay!" After hearing Jia Hui's words, the swordsman rolled sideways and hid in the alley as if he had been granted amnesty.
There was silence.
The situation became more and more serious, and the air seemed to be frozen, making everyone's chest feel tight.
There were always people with eyesight at the back of the queue sneaking away, leaving this place where a blind person could tell that something big was about to happen.
Jia Hui ignored the Jianghu people who were leaving. There was no need to arrest the loose people, and even the members of the sect could escape. The monks could not escape from the temple. The files were all at the master's station, so it would be useless if they escaped.
"If you didn't hear what I said, get out of here!" Seeing that the Jianghu people in front of him didn't move at all, Jia Hui roared at them.
"Get away!!"
"Get away!!"
"Get away!!"
The six thousand soldiers behind him followed Jia Hui and shouted three times in unison at the Jianghu people in front of them!
The anger is soaring into the sky, and the murderous intent is shaking the sky! The birds in the surrounding woods flew away in shock, causing people to flee towards the south!
For a moment, the Jianghu people who were blocked here were frightened by the evil aura of the officers and soldiers, and couldn't help but feel afraid.
"Taiwei, this is the Shaolin Temple. It is not only the holy land of martial arts in the world, but also the ancestral home of Zen! Aren't you afraid of disturbing the Buddha and being blamed? Now that all the famous masters in the world are gathered here, are you not afraid of fighting with the world? Are you an enemy?"
A swordsman with starry eyes and sword-browed eyebrows stood out from the crowd. He resisted his fear and walked out of the crowd, mustering up the courage to argue with the Taiwei.
The reappearance of the leader once again gave the Jianghu guests some courage, and they all glared angrily at the officers and soldiers ahead.
The court is bullying people too much!
We, the children of Jianghu, still have a bit of blood in our hearts!
Jia Hui looked at the handsome swordsman who stood up when the morale of the team was about to collapse with some surprise, and felt a little appreciation in his heart.
Regardless of whether he wants to become famous, is really brave, or for some other reason, the fact that he can stand up and yell at him when the six thousand elite warriors burst out with evil spirit proves that the world of Daqi is not that stale. .
"What's your name?" Jia Hui asked aloud towards the handsome swordsman.
"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. When I was at Que Xinghe in Nanyang, people in the Jianghu gave me a nickname of 'Ruyi Swordsman'!" Que Xinghe held the knife in his fist, straightened his waist and raised his hand towards Jia Hui.
When the Jianghu guests saw how brave their eldest brother was, they immediately gained a lot of courage. Many of them took a step forward and followed Que Xinghe closely to strengthen his momentum. Some even raised their heads to show that they were not afraid of power. He looked at the lieutenant on the horse with an arrogant look.
Okay, I remember you.
"Let go!" Jia Hui suddenly said one word, leaving the people on the opposite side scratching their heads.
Bang bang bang!
The officers and soldiers fired their cannons and fired at the Jianghu people blocking the way in front, killing a lot of people immediately.
In particular, the leader, Que Xinghe, was given special attention. Jia Hui estimated that he could probably dig out two kilograms of guns from him.
Three rounds of volleys from the officers and soldiers instantly killed and injured many people in the Jianghu area. The courage they had mustered up was also shattered by these three rounds of firecrackers.
After the smoke cleared, the entire town's north entrance square was filled with wailing sounds. People in the Jianghu area, whose limbs and torsos had been smashed by fire blunderbuss, were in pain, twisting on the ground and crawling towards the outside.
"Damn it, the dog officers and soldiers don't want us to live. Brothers, use the knife to kill them!"
The Jianghu people who were not injured by the three rounds of volleys finally came to their senses. The lieutenant made it clear that he no longer wanted to get along with each other. They all picked up their own weapons and tried to rely on their own martial arts. If you can't capture the thief, capture the king first and kill Taiwei Jia!
If it is really done, hey!
Today is the time for me to show off my power and become famous all over the world!
"Change formation, press forward!"
Jia Hui shook the folding fan in his hand and gestured towards the back.
The army behind them quickly changed their formations, and soon, small formations were formed one after another, pressing towards the Jianghu guests who were rushing over.
Mandarin duck formation!
This kind of small battle formation created by the Taiwei during the Jiangnan counterinsurgency was excellent in both offense and defense. It was promoted by Jia Hui and has now become a required training subject for every frontier army and field force.
"You can also shoot freely." He shouted in Mongolian to the soldiers behind him. A group of Mongolian archers with "Bulanger" hairstyles picked up their bows, beat their horses and ran towards the side. .
Jia Hui's soldiers and Niu Zhao's soldiers were also on horseback in preparation.
After all, what if the cavalry is needed?
"Lao Niu, you are here to capture the thieves, I will take them in!"
"okay!"
. . . . . .
"I think we need to let the court see how powerful we are! Let the court know that we are not easy to mess with!"
In the Shaolin Temple, Huang Yuankui still firmly believes in his philosophy and wants to fight! I want to have a big fight with the imperial court!
Listening to Huang Yuankui chattering about his iron-blooded theory, some of the family heads attending the meeting scoffed.
A nouveau riche is a nouveau riche, so what’s wrong with having great martial arts skills? I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!
What strength? I just want to fight with the imperial court.
How beautiful were Naha Tomon and Duangue Villa back then? Even during that period, Shaolin and Wudang had to avoid their edge.
Even now, there are few forces that can match them!
Not to mention anything else, Duandao Clan, the top sect that now dominates the northwest, was founded by an outer disciple of Ba Dao Clan back then and was a vassal of Ba Dao Clan.
But what's the result? Because the murder of Meng Pupo angered Taizong, he sent the border troops to the south to kill them first. After half a day, the mountain gate was bombarded by artillery and turned into ruins. The nearly a thousand elders and disciples inside the gate were not spared. Their heads were in the square of the ruins of the mountain gate. Was placed as a view of Beijing
So, if you can talk to the court, talk to the court. They can gather 100,000 people from all over the country. Even if the temple wants to move them, they have to weigh how much damage it will cause.
If you can't defeat the regular army, won't you bring disaster to the fellow villagers?
However, the Jianghu will definitely not be able to defeat the Temple!
At the beginning, Huang Yuankui still talked about the possibility of Jianghu defeating temple with reason, but as time went on, everyone felt more and more something was wrong.
Why are you talking about overthrowing the imperial court?
After working on it for a long time, it turned out that Huang Yuankui was not arrogant, but anti-imperial!
"Quickly shut his mouth!"
The nearby bosses jumped up from their seats and punched and kicked Huang Yuankui, who still wanted to continue to spread anti-imperial ideas. They handed him over to some monks and told them to lock him in the woodshed.
call.
It was almost, it was almost like this martial arts conference was going to turn into a rebellion mobilization meeting!
"Why does this person named Huang hate the imperial court so much?" A leader wiped the cold sweat from being frightened and asked an acquaintance from Jiangxi next to him.
"I don't know either." The acquaintance also wiped the cold sweat with his sleeves with a scared look on his face.
"You don't know? Isn't this person named Huang from Jiangxi?"
"I really don't know. He is just like someone who jumped out of a crack in a rock. There was no news about him in the early years."
While the big guys were whispering, a young novice ran into the courtyard with a frightened look and came to the abbot wearing cassocks. He lay on the abbot's shoulder and whispered a few words.
The young novice's rashness made the big guys look sideways, and the courtyard suddenly became quiet.
"What!" the abbot suddenly exclaimed. His beard was so white that he jumped up from his chair like a spring.
"It's over, it's over, it's a disaster, it's a disaster!"
. . . . . .
Under the attack of the Yuanyang Formation, the secret skills and combined attack formations that these famous sects were so proud of were completely worthless. They were shot to the ground by a fire blunderbuss or an arrow before they could even reach the front of the formation. Before he was completely dead, the person behind him was hooked by the wolf. He was unable to advance or retreat and was stabbed with two holes by the spear that was quickly thrust out. He died on the spot.
Soon, the Jianghu people gathered in the north of the town were defeated and fled towards the south without looking back. However, they were sneak attacked and shot by the Mongol shooters who had already moved to one side.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the entire square at the north end of the town was covered with corpses dressed in fancy clothes but stained with blood. If you look carefully, you can see that some "corpses" are moving.
It was Niu Zhao and the Xuanfu army's business to finish the last blow. Jia Hui and the Suzaku cavalry who had reorganized their team marched along the street towards the road up the mountain to the west.
Along the way, people from all walks of life kept coming out to attack Jia Hui, but they were killed one by one by shooters and soldiers on the spot.
Fortunately, this is a town. Except for one or two inns in the center of the town, which are two-story buildings, the rest are all one-story bungalows.
"Jia Hui, I am your ancestor!"
"The imperial lackey shall die!"
There were many angry shouts in the distance, and the famous celebrities who had been in the inns and taverns also rushed towards the army with red eyes and copied things.
Those people who died before were all their disciples!
Killing one is enough to earn money, killing two makes a profit, take revenge! ! !
A group of gray-haired men and women armed with strange weapons began their last charge on the road of life.
"Tsk, tsk, you dare to attack the military formation equipped with fire guns even if you don't have any fucking long-range weapons? Guys, open your eyes and raise your guns!"
The army immediately stopped advancing and raised the firecrackers that had been loaded in their hands.
Hundreds of black gun muzzles were pointed at him. He was so frightened that the group of people following him who planned to kill a few officers and soldiers as a friend turned around and ran away, leaving only the disciples and disciples who died with red eyes. The revengeful friends were knocked to the ground by the crackling firecrackers.
What a joke, I'm just here to join in the fun and catch up with old friends, why would I risk my life here?
"General, what should I do with those who escaped?" Hu Jiu asked Jia Hui with some worry.
"Stop it and ask about their origins. Kill all those who are on the list and let go of those who are not on the list. This world still needs some people to restore its vitality." Jia Hui ordered Hu Jiu to lead an army of one hundred households to surround him. Block them.
Although chivalrous people use force to break the law, sometimes we have to admit that the world still needs some people who are full of chivalry in their hearts and have the strength to fight for justice.
"Let's go up the mountain!"
. . . . . .
Ta-ba-ta-ba
The crisp sound of horseshoes colliding with stone steps is endless.
The Taiwei was riding a horse up the mountain, looking at Shaoshi Mountain in spring with great interest.
Behind him, three thousand Suzaku soldiers wearing cloth masks also silently looked at the beautiful scenery around them, and followed the Taiwei up the mountain.
There was also an auxiliary soldier from a hundred households driving three carriages pulling heavy artillery, following the team and wiping the barrels.
Not long after, the army arrived in front of the temple. The great monks and warrior monks of Shaolin Temple, as well as all the celebrities who came to participate in the martial arts conference and were qualified to enter the temple, were standing here.
Different from the gloomy faces of the great monks, most of these famous people were filled with anger and wanted to glare at him on the horse as if they were glaring at Jia Hui to death.
I wish I could kill him on the spot!
Even the way they look at the great monks of Shaolin Temple is a bit wrong. Some people even think that this so-called martial arts conference is a scheme set up by Shaolin Temple and the imperial court to trick them and kill them!
Jia Hui was not surprised to see so many people standing in front of the temple.
It was expected. Such a big thing happened at the foot of the mountain. How could the temple not know about it?
"Amitabha, I, Huiming, pay my respects to the Taiwei."
Ignoring the army that began to form, Abbot Huiming led the monks from Shaolin Temple to take the lead in saluting Jia Hui.
"Great monk, why do you need to go through this muddy water?"
Jia Hui asked while riding on the horse, tilting his head and looking at the abbot with his hands clasped together.
Because Shaolin Temple is the ancestral home of the Zen sect, it is also listed in the Seng Lu Department, so it can be regarded as an established temple. And there are only a few lay disciples. Shaolin Temple graduates dozens of people every year. I am afraid that even the masters of those lay disciples cannot remember what they look like.
"Amitabha, back to Taiwei, Shaolin would like to commit fewer crimes and not to repeat the bloodbath in the world!" The abbot shouted the Buddha's name and once again clasped his hands and bowed down to Jia Hui.
"I hope the captain will fulfill his wish!"
Seeing the abbot, they all bowed to the Taiwei, and the Shaolin monks behind them also quickly followed the abbot and bowed before him, shouting the name of Buddha.
For a moment, there was silence in front of the temple. Even the big guys behind him were anxiously waiting for the Taiwei's choice.
I’ve been waiting for a long time. Today, for some reason, I have no desire to write at all, and I don’t have any clue when I write...
But at least I managed to squeeze out a chapter...
So, is this Cavan?
(End of chapter)
