"Who else dares to go up!"

Lin Sheng shouted on the stage with a bayonet horizontally. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Up, on!"

Master Haikuan urged the third warrior monk beside him in a trembling voice.

He's already lost two.

Three wins in five games, as long as you lose one more game, you will all die, although this is in the Shaolin Temple, on his territory, but if the eight hundred soldiers on the opposite side have this strength, without the dog emperor's shot, as long as an order is issued, these soldiers can easily kill them, not to mention that these soldiers are not spears or muskets in their hands, this bayonet is just a sideline, and people's bullet salvo is the main business! A salvo of 800 muskets is estimated to kill half of them here.

Not only him, but all the elders and gentry in the audience stood up and waved their fists like red-eyed gamblers, shouting and urging the warrior monk, some usually kind and kind guys, who were as vicious as ghosts at this time.

But the latter did not dare to step forward.

The two warrior monks who died in the ring were no worse than him, and as a result, they were all stabbed to death without even breaking the skin of his opponent, and the possibility of winning after he confidently came to the stage was almost zero, at this time he looked at Lin Sheng and the bayonet leg in his hand were weak.

To go up here is to die!

"Come on, then go up!"

Master Haikuan pushed him with a crying voice and shouted eagerly in his ear.

"Come on, go up and give you a thousand taels!"

A fellow sage shouted.

The warrior monk still didn't move.

"Two thousand, not five thousand, I'll give you five thousand taels of silver, and then I'll redeem the pinhead Xiaocui of Yihong Courtyard for you!"

Another villager rushed forward and shouted.

Then those village sages were like bidding, and in a hoarse roar, they quickly raised the reward to 10,000, but the warrior monk still didn't move, let alone 10,000, even 1 million taels had to have a life flower, and this coming to power was a dead end, and he didn't go on stage......

"I said, if you lose, the temple elders and gentry here will die, but I didn't say that this ordinary monk also has to die, in the future, this ordinary monk is willing to stay in the temple, as long as he can abide by the rules and precepts, I still respect, if I don't want to stay in the temple, I will give it back to the world, and then go down the mountain and return to his hometown, you can also receive thirty acres of land to marry a wife and have children, this life or death is up to you!"

Yang Feng sat on the rhinoceros and said slowly.

The warrior monk suddenly pushed Hai Kuan away......

"Old thing, if you want to die, you can go to the ring and fight by yourself, grandpa, I won't serve anymore!"

He turned and walked away.

Master Haikuan looked at his back with desperate eyes like an old farmer whose crops had been shoveled before the harvest, and then suddenly pounced in front of another warrior monk, grabbed the warrior monk's shoulders with both hands and said eagerly: "Senior Brother Haiyong, our Shaolin Temple is all up to you, you will definitely not be like that beast, howl?" ”

"Get out, Lao Tzu Tama still wants to live a few more years!"

Master Haiyong kicked him away with a kick and said with disdain on his face.

And then he was gone, too.

Master Haikuan didn't bother to get up as soon as he turned over, and directly climbed to the feet of the last warrior monk a few times and hugged his legs......

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, what kind of system is it to fight and kill!"

The warrior monk clasped his palms together, broke free of his hands and floated away.

Master Haikuan, who was still holding his legs, looked at him blankly, people seemed to be able to hear a heartbreaking sound, and there was silence in the audience behind him, and then he didn't know which village sage suddenly shouted, all the elders and village sages were like being burned by fire, howling and jumping suddenly, and running towards a forest behind them like crazy, a few old and slow people were overwhelmed by the surging crowd in a blink of an eye and then stepped on countless feet.

"Kill!"

Yang Feng on the rhinoceros said with a wave of his hand.

The 800 infantry in the array raised their swinging guns as fast as they could, and then pulled the trigger one after another, and the barrels of the 800 guns pointed at those elders and gentry spewed flames almost at the same time, and in the dense gunfire, 18 mm lead projectiles passed through the gunsmoke, and instantly hit the fleeing crowd, and those elders and gentry fell in pieces in the splash of flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, countless dead bodies were piled up into a terrifying mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Kill!"

The battalion commander pointed forward with the saber in his hand.

Eight hundred soldiers charged with bayonet-mounted swords.

In the ring, Lin Sheng still stood proudly.

In the sound of countless bayonets piercing into the flesh and blood, the monks and soldiers around all lowered their heads and chanted Amitabha, but none of them dared to step forward to stop them, their courage had long been gone, and they also knew very well that in the face of the terrifying combat effectiveness of the Dangkou army, all resistance was ultimately in vain, this was only eight hundred soldiers were enough to easily sweep the Shaolin Temple, and in Xuzhou and Guide, there were still 70,000 of the same soldiers waiting for orders, and they would be killed at any time and crucified to the ground with bayonets.

If you don't resist, you can still live, and if you resist, there is only a dead end.

In that case, it is still ......

Let's resign ourselves to fate!

"This kind of ring match is not bad, it should really be done in the future, but it has to be standardized, at least this kind of thing is not allowed, so it is better to copy the UFC, and when I return to Beijing, I will build a martial arts arena, so that those martial arts masters can fight on stage in accordance with the rules of the UFC, let them simply sign a life and death certificate, and consider themselves unlucky if they die unexpectedly in the fight, and then pile up a bunch of gold bricks in the eye-catching place of the martial arts arena, and the final champion will take the gold bricks directly, so it should be very attractive."

Looking at the soldiers who were stabbing the elders and village sages with bayonets, Emperor Yang muttered to himself.

He decided to start the ultimate fighting match in Daming.

Martial arts have to be fought.

It makes no sense to talk about other messes, winning is the real ability, if you can't win, at most you will be a showman, he will call on him as the emperor, and then use the gold bricks as bait to attract those who can really play out of the game, of course, the winner will gain fame and fortune, and the loser can also know the shortcomings. In order to foster the martial spirit of the people, after all, the people of the Ming Dynasty have been domesticated as little sheep for hundreds of years, and if they want to embark on the road of expansion, they must first complete the transformation from sheep to wolves in spirit.

If those so-called folk masters don't come out yet......

So what's the point of their existence?

"Your Majesty, all the rebels have been executed!"

The battalion commander knelt down in front of the rhinoceros and said loudly.

Yang Feng came back to his senses at this time, and he looked at the mountains of dead bodies in front of him with satisfaction.

Those soldiers of the Dangkou Army were looking through the dead corpses with bayonets, and stabbed an additional knife in the heart on each corpse regardless of life or death, this scene made the surrounding monks and soldiers shudder one by one, of course, this effect is exactly what Yang Feng wanted, in fact, at this time, not only the monks and soldiers in the Shaolin Temple, but many of the monks and soldiers on the Zhensong Pass also came, but they were the same as the monks and soldiers of the Shaolin Temple, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, and they all stood tremblingly and watched from a distance.

"Don't give up your weapons yet!"

Yang Feng lowered his face and shouted at them.

The monks looked at each other, and soon someone threw their weapons on the ground, and then more and more monks threw down their weapons one after another.

"All of them are scattered, those who want to be monks return to their own temples, waiting for the Jinyi Guard's supervision of the temple to deal with, those who want to return to the laity to their hometowns, report to the government and wait for placement, are all Buddhist disciples one by one dancing knives and guns into what kind of system, pass on my will, from today onwards the temple dare to have weapons will be punished as a conspiracy, Buddhism should have a Buddhist appearance, eating fasting and reciting Buddha is your duty, what kind of Buddhist disciples are they who are brave and ruthless?"

Yang Feng then shouted.

The monks silently took off their iron armor and left.

This is how the resistance of the monks ended.

Whether it is Zhensong Pass, Yuyuan Pass or Tiger Prison Pass, after learning the results of the Shaolin Temple ring match, they all silently dropped their weapons, took off their iron armor, and then scattered birds and beasts, as for how many of them will return to the temple, this Yang Feng has no interest in caring. Immediately afterwards, the Ming army led by him passed through the Yuyuan Pass, and then appeared under the city of Luoyang, and the people of Luoyang City also opened the city gate as quickly as possible to welcome His Majesty the Emperor into the city, and then Wu Sangui's army also passed through the Tiger Prison Pass and entered Luoyang.

The rest is left to him here.

Emperor Yang was not interested in participating in the attack to the west.

At this time, Yang Feng has nothing to worry about, the real target of his round of offensive is Jiangnan instead of Guanzhong, as long as he captures Luoyang and locks Cuihan Road, as for when to attack Guanzhong, this will be handed over to Wu Sangui to play slowly, even if he spends a year to open the Cuihan Road, it doesn't matter, but it is estimated that he will really have to spend some time, at this time Li Guo and his 50,000 army are already waiting in this mountainous area, and Li Guo has the support of the gentry of the entire Guanzhong and Shanxi behind him......

It is said that the gentry in Guanzhong, who were beaten heartily by Li Zicheng against local tyrants, actually had to work together to help Li Guo and Liu Zongmin guard Guanzhong at this time, and this strange sense of disobedience made many gentry scold their mothers.

But they don't have any other choice!

is still the same sentence, Li Zicheng just wants money, the dog emperor not only wants money but also land, not to mention the gentry in Guanzhong, even those Jin merchants in Shanxi who were killed by Liu Zongmin at the beginning, don't they also give Liu Houye a smile now?

The world is difficult, everyone is confused!

And Yang Feng in Luoyang after a large raid on the house immediately after returning to Xuzhou, and at this time Bozhou and Suzhou and other places have been taken by the Ming army, in this southward march, the brigades of the Dangkou army can almost be said to be overwhelming, the defenders of Huaibei states and counties are all looking at the wind or fleeing, the most exaggerated scene appeared in Suzhou, the cavalry brigade only a forward appeared under the city of Suzhou, the people and defenders of the city turned against those generals, and then opened the city gate to surrender to the dozens of cavalry.

When Yang Feng returned to Xuzhou, the entire north of the Huai River, except for a few counties east of Huai'an, which were still in the hands of the Shun army, all other Fuzhou counties were taken.

The Dangkou army pointed directly at Huai'an.