Chapter 110: The Empty City (Part II)
You must know that Han Yi in his previous life has seen the darkest side of the bottom of society since he was a child, and this danger is already accustomed to him, so there is rarely anything that can make him afraid, maybe what he is most afraid of is Xiao Yun's elusive long legs, anyway, at this time, he is not only not afraid, but seems very excited, this is his best state.
After retrieving the Golden Bodhisattva, Han Yi once wanted to wash his hands in the golden basin, the reason was that this line of work could no longer excite him, and he felt that it was very boring, since it was boring, there was no need to continue, but today he regained the excitement of the past, because this is very exciting, life is in this moment, this is like a duel between two masters, most of the time is in the POSS, are silent, but as soon as he makes a move, he immediately sees the difference.
It's the same now, as long as the opponent attacks, they are done playing, but if the opponent doesn't attack, they are really dead and resurrected.
Han Yi must have a great sense of accomplishment in his heart, he has never deceived so many people at one time.
But Yang Zhanfei is not Han Yi, although Yang Zhanfei was born in a warlord family, but after all, he is still very young, although he was once very confident, but seeing so many enemies facing his empty door, you say that you are not nervous, it must be fake, sweating and said: "This may be just their former army." ”
"Huh?"
Han Yi was surprised: "So many people are still just former soldiers? ”
Yang Zhanfei said: "According to the previous news, there are at least more than 10,000 rebels, and there are only six or seven thousand people at most. ”
This ancient march is not a rush forward, the road is so wide, if there are many troops, it will be divided into three armies, the front, the middle and the rear, and even the left and right armies, and if there are a little fewer people, it will be divided into the front and rear armies.
Han Yi has never fought a war, so he can't tell how many people there are on the other side.
Yang Zhanfei said again: "That demon girl seems to be here too." ”
Enchantress? Han Yi didn't react yet, but immediately understood that the demon girl in Yang Zhanfei's mouth meant Chen Shuozhen. Quickly looked, "Where?" Where? ”
Yang Zhanfei said: "Didn't you see that golden flag, that kind of flag can only be used by the emperor in our Tang Dynasty." Unexpectedly, the demon girl not only learned from my Tang system, engaged in servant shooting, and even imitated this imperial flag. ”
"I see."
Han Yi was slightly regretful and said, "It's a pity that it's too far away to see people clearly." I'd love to see if this Chen Shuo really has three heads and six arms. ”
As the commotion faded, the silence inside and outside the walls returned to what it had been before, except for the occasional sound of horses' hooves hitting the ground.
These two armies faced each other, no, it should be said that ten Arhats fought ten thousand people.
That sounds like a very tragic story!
It's just that the scene is a little silent, and both sides are motionless, as if the Cowherd and Weaver Girl are standing on both sides of the Milky Way, looking at each other affectionately.
At this moment, I heard a footfoot, and I saw a person walking in.
Yang Zhanfei was very nervous at this time. The nerves were all tense, and without waiting for anyone to speak, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
The man said: "Second son, the other party has already sent someone to the other three gates to investigate." ”
Yang Zhanfei said: "How many people are there?" ”
"There are only a dozen people."
Han Yiwu said lightly: "It's all the same, if they dare to attack, we will die on either side, and the second son doesn't have to worry about this." ”
Although he had never fought, he also knew that there were four gates in this city, and it would be strange if the other party did not send someone to investigate.
But the other three sides are the same. It's also the city gate that is wide open, and the empty city plan is the bottom of the kettle, leaving no way back for yourself at all, if you only open one door. The other three doors are closed, it's too fake, you have to do a full set of plays, anyway, as long as the other party dares to fight, there is no difference between opening one door and four doors.
At this time, the situation of the four gates of the south, east, and west was exactly the same. Ten golden arhats plus a monk in a robe guarded the town.
Yang Zhanfei naturally knows this truth, the question is whether the other party will fight?
Unless the enemy retreats, Yang Zhanfei's heart will always hang.
Suddenly, a group of about 20 men and women came from the enemy's Chinese army, with men and women wearing green scarves on their heads and women wearing red scarves on their heads.
The more than 20 people rode forward slowly, and as the 20 people advanced, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The ten "divine monks" were all sweating in fright, and if they were looking forward to the telescope, they would be able to wear a goof.
When Yang Zhanfei saw this, he also had a heart in his throat and eyes, and he was sweating profusely.
This Nima is so exciting.
Han Yi's eyes lit up, and he said: "Second son, you don't have to worry, they are just here to find out the truth, and we still have a second move, I will go and order them to start the second step immediately." ”
yes, we have a back-up move. Yang Zhanfei hurriedly said, "Then you can go quickly." ”
Han Yi was out of the door, and there was always a person waiting there at the staircase.
He immediately commanded, "You can start." ”
"Yes."
The man hurried down the stairs.
I saw that in a vacant lot close to the city wall in the city, there were hundreds of cultivators, sitting cross-legged, surrounded by officers and soldiers watching, in fact, Han Yi in front was ready to let them sit on the city wall, but he was afraid that they would be scared and shout, or there were spies inside, revealing secrets, so he placed them here, and also ordered, if anyone moved, they would be killed directly.
When the man came below, he immediately said to the generals who were guarding the monks, "The second son has a life, and he can start." ”
The general immediately said to the more than 100 monks: "Wait and chant the scriptures as soon as possible." ”
As soon as the general gave the order, more than 100 monks began to read, and the voice was not small, but it was not a screaming sound, but a deep voice.
Buzzing, lethargic.
Han Yi on the city wall can't understand a word anyway, but it doesn't matter, you read yours, don't say it's a Buddhist scripture, you can just recite the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra!
This guy lowered his body and hid under the battlement, looked sideways down, and sure enough, more than 20 people who came to inquire heard the sudden sound of chanting scriptures in the city, and seemed to be frightened, and listened to it, and there were also bursts of uproar in the rebel camp.
Sample! The best is yet to come. Han Yi smiled wickedly.
The twenty or so people seemed to communicate, and then continued to move slowly, looking very cautious.
Shortly after the chanting, a soldier standing next to the group of monks. Hurriedly waved a small flag to the castle tower.
He waved it not long ago, but he saw a red cloth suddenly rise from behind the monk in the red robe at the high platform on the city wall.
As soon as the autumn wind blows, it makes a few "poof" sounds.
This piece of red cloth seems to rise from the ground. If you look closely, it is very thick, except for one place in the upper part of the middle, which is relatively thin, like silk that has been stripped off.
However, this scene seemed to startle the rebels who came to investigate. They stopped again and stared at the high platform, because their eyes were all on the golden monks hanging in the air, and they didn't pay much attention to the high platform, and now they realized that there was still a monk sitting there.
The chanting of the scriptures was loud.
I saw three people standing in the sunlit place inside the city wall, and two of them carried a large oval bronze mirror, but it was covered with a thick cloth, and in the center of the bronze mirror, there was a small bronze mirror. It was very small, only the size of a lychee, and there was no cloth on it, and the sunlight shone on the small bronze mirror, reflecting on the red cloth, and the two people carrying the large bronze mirror adjusted the lower angle slightly, and waited until the thin light shone in the center of the thin red cloth before stopping the adjustment, and the other person nodded to the person waving the flag in the distance.
The man immediately waved the flag again.
After a while, a burst of screams could be heard from outside the city.
The monk in the red robe who had been sitting on the high platform. Suddenly and slowly rising, the POSS is still the same, and the legs are still crossed.
When those rebel soldiers saw this monk suddenly flying, many of them had poor psychological quality. They all screamed in fright.
Although those "divine monks" are suspended, they are always stationary, they do not move, but this monk is different, it is slowly rising in the eyes of everyone, which is obviously much more awesome. It's also a little more classy.
The men who had come to inquire stopped again, but soon they moved on again.
Han Yi couldn't help frowning, "Strange? ”
"What's weird?"
Suddenly, I heard someone talking on the side, and I couldn't help but be startled, turned my head to look, and saw that it was Yang Zhanfei, and said in surprise: "Second son, why did you come out?" ”
Yang Zhanfei said: "After all, there is a hole inside, and the overall situation cannot be observed. ”
Han Yi nodded, but he didn't doubt it, but he didn't know that Yang Zhanfei was nervous inside, so he came out to find Han Yi. Yang Zhanfei asked again: "What did you say strangely?" ”
Han Yi hesitated, pointed to the spy who was still moving slowly, and said, "I think Chen Shuozhen is among them." ”
"What?"
Yang Zhanfei couldn't help but exclaim, and then he hurriedly looked ahead, and saw that the other party was normal, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "You said that Chen Shuo is really among them?" ”
Han Yi nodded and said: "I saw that they stopped three times, and the people around them seemed to look at the person in the middle, and then continued to move forward, if it was an ordinary person, they should have been scared away, and they stopped three times, which also shows that they are afraid, but every time they continue to move forward, it can be seen that there must be a master among them, I think it is very likely to be Chen Shuozhen, but it is a pity that she has been hiding behind people, and I have changed a few postures - no, the angle, I still can't see her face." ”
Yang Zhanfei said nervously: "If that's the case, it's very likely that these immortal skills of yours will be seen through by her!" ”
"It's not like she can see through it, but she definitely knows that it's not some kind of immortal art." Speaking of this, Han Yi smiled: "But it's not important, I don't plan to scare her, I said, I'm just giving back to him in the other way, you wait and see, they are about to kneel." ”
As he spoke, the monk in the red robe had risen to a height of more than a zhang, except for the red cloth, which could be said to be at a glance under the mountain.
When you get there, you stop.
At the same time, a man in the city stepped forward and pulled down the cloth covering the large bronze mirror.
It was the midday sun, very strong, and a strong light reflected off the mirror, right on the thin red cloth.
Those rebels originally saw the monk rising, and their legs were already weak, and when they saw the monk's head around the top of his head, a golden-red round halo suddenly appeared, shining, looking from a distance, as if the monk's head was emitting a golden light, coupled with the sound of chanting, if it wasn't for the gods and Buddhas descending, the ghosts wouldn't believe it.
"The gods and Buddhas have come, the gods and Buddhas have come."
But one of the rebels could be heard shouting loudly.
This shout was terrible, and the rebel soldiers knelt down in a crowd, bowed and worshipped, and stood on the city wall to look at it, what a magnificent scene it was.
"Kneel, really kneeling."
When Yang Zhanfei saw that the rebel really knelt down, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
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