Chapter 166: Flooding?
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Chapter 166: Flooding?
"This ...... What is the situation, Mr. Ning saluted Lu Xun, he ...... Isn't he Mr. Ning's apprentice? ”
"Hey! You know a fart, didn't you hear Lu Xiaolangjun say, he is now a unicorn boy and a fairy! Salute him! ”
"This Lu Xun won't be the remnant of the Yellow Turban Army, right? But that's not right...... Listen to him, that's the person who is working against the Yellow Turban Army! Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts.
Ning Rong pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and quickly came back to his senses, and said politely: "Dare to ask the fairy child, why did you come......
After Lu Xun smiled and stepped back from the incense case, he waved the dust and pointed at the yellow turban thief in the distance, and said: "Dao Ancestor is grateful to God for having the virtue of a good life, and knows that you are in trouble in Gucheng, so he specially sent the poor Dao to help!" ”
As he spoke, he saw that he took the three-pillar incense next to him with his hand, and then closed it with the incense in his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, the three-pillar fragrance was already lit.
Everyone was frightened by his hand again, so powerful...... He's really a god, isn't he?
Lu Xun inserted the lit incense into the incense burner that had been prepared, and then pretended to pray to the heavens.
"The three purifications are holy, the heavens are noble, all the great gods, compassion and mercy, and the prayer of acceptance:
May it be blessed, and may it be blessed, and may it be blessed with grace and light, and may it save the needy. Natural disasters disappear forever, man-made disasters do not prosper, the borders are peaceful, and the things are abundant;
The head of state is auspicious, Li Shu Kangning, fierce and virtuous, evil and evil, understanding and tolerance, always maintaining Xiqiao Qingning, and sharing peace and prosperity.
Sacrifice your life for the country, die of calamity, starve and die of hungry ghosts, and have grievances and grievances, and may with the power of divine light all be liberated, so that you can win because of ......"
The awkward prayer was recited by Lu Xun, and Ning Rong nodded secretly with satisfaction, but this sentence was forcibly added by Lu Xun himself.
Sure enough, the cold voice, the mysterious heavenly words, everything is weird, everyone has long been a little confused by Lu Xun's incense case and the clothes on his body, plus the method of lighting incense just now, and at this moment, Lu Xun has long recognized Lu Xun as an immortal who can spell.
The garrison believed it and really regarded Lu Xun as a boy sent by heaven.
For a while, he looked excited, staring at Lu Xun with bright eyes, hahaha...... Lao Tzu is blessed by fairy children, and the yellow turban thief is invincible!
The Yellow Turban Thieves also looked at each other and stopped, each looking at their leader, and the retreat in their eyes was unconcealed.
When the weekly newspaper saw that his side was depressed, everyone was cowardly and selfish, and they actually retreated.
In addition to the great anxiety in his heart, he angrily whipped the war horse, and the war horse was in pain, and rushed out with a scream.
"Phew! Lu Xun'er, don't bewitch the public, since you are a fairy child, you must know the magic of the fairy family, grandpa and I will not bully you, the one who moves mountains and seas will be spared, you have the ability to scatter beans and become a soldier! ”
Hey?
That's right!
When the garrison heard this, their eyes lit up, and they looked at each other, and they only felt that it made sense!
Why is this battle so hard? It's not that no one is making trouble!
Scattering beans into soldiers and conjuring up an army of millions will not be able to destroy these hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban thieves!
Lu Xun smiled indifferently, this unfazed appearance made He Ning Rong learn a lot.
"Zhou Cang, I know that you are from a poor peasant family, and I also know that the yellow scarves under your account are all kind people, and the aura of summoning heavenly soldiers to kill the world is too heavy.
…… That's it! In this case, waiting for the deity to cast a spell to freeze this land and prevent you from attacking the city is also a merit! ”
Lu Xun's little face tightened, and his subdued voice spread throughout the entire East Gate.
"Hahaha...... Freeze this land, joke, how can it freeze in this June day! Lu Xun'er, you don't want to deceive Yu! ”
Zhou Cang laughed violently, and the beard under his chin kept shaking.
"Haste as a law! Iceseal! Will! ”
Lu Xun didn't talk nonsense, brushing the dust and pointing to the sky, pinching and twisting the trick with his hands, looking like a practice.
……
Zhou Cang looked up at the sky disappreciatively, only to see that the sun was rising in the distance, and the warm sunlight would soon shine on the land.
Icing?
Hum!
"Water! That's a lot of water! ”
"Look! There's water flowing through the east gate! ”
Suddenly, a noisy sound came into Zhou Cang's ears, and a sharp-eyed yellow turban thief pointed in horror into the distance.
I saw that a lot of white flowers suddenly gushed out at the east gate, like white waves, rolling and rolling towards the yellow turban camp.
The speed of the water was very fast, and in less than half a cup of tea, it had already flooded the flat ground outside the east gate.
The frightened yellow turban thieves didn't know the truth of the matter, and thought that it was the water caused by Lu Xun's methods, so they kept retreating one by one, staring at the figure on the top of the city tower in horror.
Zhou Cang turned around and looked at Zhang Yue, a sneer of disdain on his smug face.
"Humph! Lu Xun'er, is this your trick to pretend to be a ghost? Ha ha...... Ben Qu Shuai has already received a secret report, you have dug many ditches in the city, and this water is the water of the Xiaoqing River in the west! ”
Zhou Cang broke through the key point with a word, turned around and shouted at the frightened Yellow Turban Army: "Brothers, don't be afraid! This is Lu Xun's trick, don't be afraid! ”
……
On the castle tower.
Ning Rong watched the water wrap up the east gate according to his plan, and a smile appeared on his face.
Suddenly, when he heard Zhou Cang's words, he was instantly stunned, and turned back to look at Cao Hong with difficulty, but saw that Cao Hong was also looking at himself.
Zhou Cang actually knew that a ditch was dug in the city? Ning Rong blinked and hinted at Cao Hong.
Cao Hong quietly glanced at the generals and shook his head. There are spies of the Yellow Turban thieves in this city, and you don't know it!
Belch? Ning Rong touched his nose in embarrassment, there were indeed those people, but ...... That's not what he's most afraid of!
……
The garrison also looked at Lu Xun suspiciously, could it be that Lu Xiaolangjun was really pretending?
Others don't know about this water, can they still not know! The ditches under the walls were still opened by them.
……
"Lu Xun'er, you want to flood the barracks, haha...... Ben Qu Shuai has been prepared for a long time! Brothers! Do it! ”
Zhou Cang gave an order, only to see a row of yellow turban thieves rushing forward, coming to a distance of five hundred steps from the east gate, all of them lowered their bodies and grabbed a rope and ran back.
This is......
Soon, a ditch appeared in front of everyone, and Ning Rong understood Zhou Cang's arrogant capital.
It turns out that this is a long preparation!
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"
"Whew!"
Ning Rong looked at the proud Zhou Cang playfully.
……
The water continued to flow, and when it came to a distance of more than 300 steps from the east gate, it was blocked.
An earthen dam less than 20 centimeters high slowly encircled the water within a range.
"Qu Shuai, look!"
No one needs to remind him, Zhou Cang also noticed that the inconspicuous way to go to the dam.
"What does that mean?" Zhou Cang stared at the growing amount of water in confusion, and soon turned into a puddle.
Zhang Yue also looked at Ning Rong with her eyebrows, secretly speculating, the strange ...... What the hell is he going to do!