Chapter 467: The Remnants of the Previous Dynasty?

Jin Yang's speculation is not unreasonable.

In the more than 20 years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the intermittent provocation of the remnants of the previous dynasty has never been stopped.

The desire of the people of the previous dynasty to restore the country has never disappeared.

Because there are rumors that the son of the abolished emperor of the previous dynasty did not die, and the loyal henchmen of the abolished emperor stole the beams and changed the pillars and took him out of the stormy capital. He was raised to become the leader of the remnants of the previous dynasty, and was placed on high hopes, no matter how much manpower and financial resources he paid, he must destroy the Great Zhou and restore the former dynasty!

Over the years, the Great Zhou has been constantly chasing the son of the abolished emperor and the remnants of the previous dynasty, but after the "old nests" were breached, they have never been able to catch the sons of the abolished emperor, and these remnants of the former dynasty are like weeds blown by the spring breeze, and they can't be removed.

Therefore, it is very likely that he is hiding in the ruins of the Ancient City of the West Night, how can the surrounding government come to this dangerous place full of ghosts and gods to find out? In this way, they can sit back and relax here, strengthen their soldiers and horses, and wait for the opportunity.

In the clearing, the wails continued, and the enslaved people could not bear the pain, but they had to hold on and continue to forge weapons.

The scalded man was still lying on the ground, and the gangster stepped forward and kicked him a few times, and when he saw that the man was motionless, he probed his nose and sneered: "There is another dish tonight." ”

As soon as these words came out, the people around them shuddered, buried their heads deeply, and worked harder.

The evil deeds of these people are really more brutal than those of the Somal people, and if such people are ready for everything and start a war, how many people will be in deep trouble?

Pu Yangxuan's eyes were dark, and he gestured to Tian Bin and the others.

In order to have more evidence to confirm this conjecture, the group bypassed the forge and came to a brightly lit intersection, which required crossing a small river one foot wide to enter the path ahead.

The surface of the river was calm and unwavering, glowing with strange colors in the light of the fire, and if you looked closely, you would see that the water was as black as ink.

It is impossible for anyone to make a river of ink, and there is no strong fishy smell,

Pu Yangxuan thought of something, tore off a piece of cloth and threw it into the river.

As soon as the strip of cloth fell on the surface of the river, it suddenly seemed to be burned by fire, and at the same time the curling green smoke came out, and the strip of cloth twisted and scorched, and soon disappeared, and the surface of the river returned to calm.

What kind of weird river is this?

Everyone was serious, and the steps of walking across the stone bridge couldn't help but be more careful.

Puyang Xuan glanced back at the river thoughtfully, and whispered a few words to Tian Bin, who immediately took out something from his arms and hid it under the stone bridge.

Then, the group walked into the path, on both sides of the collapsed houses, clods of soil, stones scattered all over the ground, there are obvious traces left by the sword war, silently telling how tragic the battle and slaughter were thousands of years ago, occasionally gray skeletons silently nested in a handful of weeds, there are small gerbils jumping out of the eye sockets of the black hole, suddenly bumped into several people, scared and hid into the weeds.

Further on, a uniform roar was heard, and they hid behind the low wall, peering through the cracks in the stones.

In front of him was a large open space, and more than a hundred strong men ranging in age from their teens to their thirties and forties were excreting in an orderly manner, holding spears in their hands, and were practicing.

The spear swept by, and the cold wind hunted.

They are all extraordinary in martial arts, and the ten ordinary Great Zhou soldiers together are not the opponents of one of them.

The group realized it was going to be a tough battle.

If you want to reduce casualties, you have to outwit it.

"Let's go somewhere else." Puyang Xuan said, I am afraid that what I see in front of me is only the tip of the iceberg.

"Look there." Before taking action, Tian Bin pointed to a place above.

Pu Yangxuan looked over, only to see an archer sitting by the brazier on the broken tower, coldly scanning the school field, and then looking closely, you can find that there are archers monitoring the high places around.

The archers are so well hidden that it's hard to spot them.

The group was well disguised, so they hadn't caught the attention of the archers, but if they behaved differently, I was afraid that a cold arrow would come at them.

They stood still behind the low wall, and when a group of men walked by, they quietly flashed out and followed them.

The group was dressed in similar attire and whispered as they went.

"Look at it, that Master Qiao has only been here for four months, and he has convinced everyone, it's amazing."

"He's the only outsider who has gained General Meng's trust, right?"

"Yes, it is said that he used to be a ranger who traveled all over the world, and he saw the cruelty and mediocrity of the Great Zhou Emperor, and the hardship and helplessness of the people, so he hated Pu Yangsheng to death!"

"Hmph, people who have no problem with their brains know that there is no good thing with the surname Puyang."

After a conversation, it was once again confirmed that they were the remnants of the previous dynasty who were plotting to subvert the Great Zhou.

Tian Bin turned his head to say something to Pu Yangxuan, but when he saw that his eyes were deep and the firelight couldn't shine under his eyes, he couldn't help but close his mouth.

Pu Yangxuan thought for a moment and motioned for everyone to hurry up.

After going out for a while, there were more people coming and going, all of them doing things in a hurry, and many of them were ordinary people in tattered clothes, trembling and carrying boxes and baskets that were too heavy for them under the threat of the gangsters.

Pu Yangxuan paid a little attention to it, and among the things they were carrying were armor, cloth, and many weapons that had been dull or broken, and it seemed that they were going to be taken to the forging site and forged again.

They blended in with the crowd and were even more unobtrusive.

Tian Bin noticed that Pu Yangxuan was following the group of people who were talking about "Master Qiao", and they passed through two dilapidated stone gates to a relatively intact earthen building.

Instead of knocking on the door, they hesitated.

"Master Qiao's requirements for accepting apprentices are extremely strict, so let's not humiliate ourselves, right?"

"If we don't try it, how do we know if it's possible?"

"Yes, if we succeed, can't we still use ugliness to make a steady stride here? Do you want to be a soldier for the rest of your life? ”

Several people were chattering and discussing, and suddenly the door of the tulou opened from the inside, and then a wine jar flew out, hitting the face of the current person.

"Ahh With a scream, the man fell to the ground on his back, and then the jar smashed around him, splashing wine and debris, causing the men to jump away.

"Hesitant, no guts, get out."

Several people immediately hugged their heads and ran away.

"Bang", the door slammed shut, the wind brought up the dust and sand, and everyone couldn't see the true face of that Master Qiao from beginning to end.

After they left, Pu Yangxuan stepped forward.

Tian Bin followed closely behind and asked puzzledly, "What are you ......?"

"Learn from a teacher." Pu Yangxuan dropped four words, and his fingers had already knocked on the door.