Chapter 841: The Vientiane Gate Is Open (3)
With that sentence, I saw a bearded Taoist official, wearing a square crown on his head, wearing a round-necked Taoist uniform, and pressing a sword at his waist to enter the room. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There was still a little dust on the robe, and I don't know how much blood and fire it was dyed. At a glance, this place looks like a Taoist official sitting on the altar, preaching the scriptures and teachings, and practicing science and teaching, but like a border commander who is old in military strategy.
With him taking the lead, the northern road majesty envoys of Sujing Xuandu Mansion entered through the fish, and the southern road prestige envoys of Zhu Mingdan Tianfu belonged to each other before they sat down.
Seeing this famous reckless bull envoy Yan Fulong, the officials of all walks of life in the south also closed their mouths, and it was better to be silent than to say ten thousand words, as if they had not heard what he had just said.
Since the demon trace appeared in Saibei, the demon city was knocked down by the master of the Hebei Road Zunhua County Changrui Mountain, the northern dragon vein was greatly disturbed, not to mention, Jin, Hebei, Liao, Ji, Hei, Mengzhu Road is the most victimized place.
Although the demon kings and demon lords who were awarded the head back then have been beheaded by the sword, they are infected by the demonic atmosphere and poison, and countless demons and ghosts are born every year. Those low-grade demons with grimaces or dog heads, who are called "goblins" by the Europa, are certainly intellectually inferior, but they reproduce like rats.
In addition to these inferior demons, such as slime monsters shaped like slime aggregation, ghoul bone demons possessed by corpse bones, or all kinds of mountain ghosts and wild monsters, they are just the evolution of evil energy, and their spiritual intelligence is low, so it is not enough to be troubled. However, there are gradually more cases of psychic beasts, hundred-year-old plants and trees, and even old antiquities changing into human shapes in the world.
In the face of this situation, on the one hand, Sujing Xuandu Mansion had to dispatch his disciples to kill those spirits who committed crimes, and on the other hand, he had to collect those spirits who had just gained wisdom one by one, so as not to cause trouble among the people with these ignorant and unknown spirits.
Compared with the annoyance of all kinds of affairs in Sujing Xuandu Mansion, Zhu Mingdan Tianfu only needs to focus on the strange things of the fish and dragons along the coast, and he should not be too happy in comparison.
So faintly, the temperament of the two provinces in the north and south has also become a little different, Zhu Mingdan Tianfu people are more focused on the political affairs of the herdsman side, while the people in Su Jing Xuandu Mansion tend to pay more attention to the battle formation and military strategy. Even fighting for the budget every year, Zhu Mingdan Tianfu felt that everyone had meritorious service in governing the government, and there should be a little more policy inclination, but Sujing Xuandu Mansion decided that now the Taiping Meteorology is all fought by us with a sword, and the hard work is high, how can we not take the lion?
What's more, once a year, Wei Ye and Murong Parrot and the two saints come to the Hidden Darkness together, observing the gifts of the two sons and daughters of the two families to hunt demons, and they are often the first in the Sujing Xuandu Mansion, and this face is earned, how can they take care of the North Mansion a little more!
Everyone knows this knot between the north and the south, and the envoys on both sides are staring at each other, but they don't say anything.
At this moment, someone outside the door sighed again: "I just laughed at other people's families that the army and navy do not deal with each other every day, and they meet like black-eyed chickens, but I didn't expect that I also have the prototype of this battle between the army and the navy here." Finally, Wei is still there, and he can still suppress you, so that the two of you will not scold each other for being an idiot red deer all day long, and thinking about instigating Taoist soldiers to engage in 'heavenly punishment of national thieves', I really don't know whether to laugh or cry. ”
When these words came out, the full hall of prestige envoys suddenly left their seats, clenched their fists and bowed: "Disciples, wait for Shijun!"
In the midst of the ceremony, Wei Ye wore a high crown and a green robe, still wearing a Taoist attire, walked in slowly, and waved his hand at them: "Okay, one by one, they are also in each way, and they are also the masters of a town, if they are in the former Tang Dynasty, they can also deserve a temperance." Now I don't have the heart to watch you make such nonsense, so sit down. ”
Seeing Wei Ye sitting on the main seat, the dignitaries took their seats and listened to the words of their own master: "Tell me, how is the mobilization of soldiers from all walks of life?"
It was Yan Fulong who stood up first: "Master Yu, Sujing Xuandu Mansion has jurisdiction over Jin, Hebei, Lu, Henan, Shaanxi, Gan, Xin, Tibet, Hei, Ji, Liao, and Mengzhulu, and it has been mobilized and confirmed to be transferred to the military 30,000 Taoist officers!"
Wei Ye listened, nodded slightly, and said, "Yan Fulong, you can't sit still as soon as you hear about the battle." Okay, this time you still take the lead, your Wang Cong'er doesn't have to pretend to be Wangfu Shi at home, I will allow you to go on the expedition together!"
Hearing this, Yan Fulong was overjoyed, and first left his seat and bowed to Wei Ye: "Disciple Dai Cong'er Xie Shijun is kind!"
After receiving Yan Fulong's gift, Wei Ye's gaze turned to the side of Zhu Mingdan Tianfu: "Although Sujing Xuandu Mansion is fully prepared, but it is elite in a hundred battles, and it still needs logistical support to win the battle, how are you Zhu Mingdan Tianfu prepared?"
Compared with the crispness of Sujing Xuandu Mansion, Zhu Mingdan's reaction from Tianfu was a little more mother-in-law, and the envoys from all walks of life took out a book of folds from their sleeves and began to report their accounts - the geometry of grain and rice, military uniforms, medicines, and weapons and canes raised by all walks of life.
This kind of list is so long that people can't sleep when they think about it, but Wei Ye listens very carefully, and asks a few questions from time to time. After answering such a question, at the end, the immortal warlock nodded: "Although the preparation of military resources has been done with care, but why is the Dao soldiers and Dao officials sent by Zhu Mingdan Heavenly Mansion here less than half of Sujing Xuandu Mansion?"
The prestige of Guangdong Road made Liang Airu hurriedly get up and said: "Most of the elite Dao soldiers in Zhu Mingdan Tianfu belong to the navy, so I and others are mobilized from all walks of life Reserve Dao soldiers, and mobilize retired Dao soldiers to demobilize, but the mobilization effect is not as good as that of Sujing Xuandu Mansion in long-term war preparation. ”
Listening to Liang Airu's explanation, the immortal warlock snorted slightly and waved his hand: "The navy and the army are still one after all, but the place of work is slightly different." What's more, even if it is a navy, there are also marines, so the distinction between sea and land is not a reason for the navy and the army to play the view of the portal. Over the years, the control of the number of sharkized mermaids and Naga dragon monsters has been very effective, as long as the low-intensity cleanup continues, there is no need to worry about the breeding of these monsters in large numbers. Zhu Mingdan Tianfu, can he also take the opportunity to send members of the navy to participate in this operation? Moreover, there is no need to transfer troops to one operation at a time, and it is completely possible to follow the rotation training model, and the departments of the two prefectures in the north and south can be mixed and sent to the battlefield in turn. This will be of great benefit to improving the combat quality of all units and training a new generation of military commanders!"
Speaking of this, the immortal warlock added: "This operation is not only a battle, but also a training. Remember, this doesn't need to be mystical, where to go, what mission to perform, it can be clearly communicated. In this world, my Daohai Sect Source acts, I don't need to worry about any traitors leaking secrets or spying on each other, everyone's starting point is not on the same line, even if my Dao Hai Sect Source is revealed in front of people, what way can they hold me back?"
The Lord of Daohai Sect Origin had already spoken, and the Dao officials in the hall still had any objections to say, but they all bowed their heads: "Disciples are waiting to receive the decree!"
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Khitan Liao border, Zhuozhou boundary.
On the banks of the Juma River, a faint phosphorus fire rises, drifting helplessly in the thick twilight without stars and moons.
Under the bleak phosphorescent light, you can vaguely see the fleeing crowd lying in the wilderness, the smell of blood mixed with the rising stench of corpses, rendering a netherworld hellscape.
The sound of water in the Juma River also seemed to stop, not because the water dried up in late autumn, but because the number of corpses lying on the riverbed made this great river in the north cut off for a while!
Among the corpses, there are certainly many fleeing people in old clothes, but there are also Liao army soldiers in armor, with arrows like hedgehogs all over their bodies, holding the handle of the knife in their hands until death.
When this starry and moonless night, the distant city of Zhuozhou, the tragic scene of corpses all over the field, but there are still rows of torches flickering.
The light of the fire seemed to give the living a little solace in the world.
At the head of Zhuozhou City, a young Taoist priest wearing an apricot yellow scarf sat on a horse with a golden sword, and a long unsheathed sword was held horizontally on his knees.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged man with a sad face, and his body was also changed into an iron helmet, but he still showed a civil and official look.
The middle-aged man didn't have the heart to look around, just half-open and half-closed his eyes, and kept whispering in his mouth:
"Zhou Bofu, the governor of Zhuozhou, Xiaguan Zhuozhou, a six-year jinshi in Shouchang, has been law-abiding all his life, diligent in government and loves the people, only this body is in the wind and moon, and the fireworks are incurable. Although he has a good wife, he often sends the roar of the lion in Hedong, which makes the lower officials and Chen Longqiu sympathize with each other. However, as soon as the lower official enters the hook bar, the female Yasha is regarded as Xizi, and the dove Pantu is considered to be the royal concubine. The food is not Zhangtai Liu is unwilling, the sleep is not the night of the mother is not familiar, and the official correspondence also needs to be written in the green building, and it is a good structure. Kneel down to death 100,000 ants, and you must not change your nature slightly. If the gods of heaven and earth learn from it, and the Buddhas of the ten directions are blessed, they can make the lower officials get out of this great difficulty, and they are willing to live in this life and this life, and not be in the Liao country...... There is no Dapeng in the south to subjugate the mother, and there is no Dapeng to subjugate the mother in the south. ”
Zhou Bofu kept chattering here, and the young Taoist priest ignored him, but just shouted suddenly: "Prepare cinnabar arrows on the left and right, and there are Jurchen Tartars in front of you!"
With a low shout, the soldiers stationed on the female wall did not dare to slack off, stretched their bows ****, and treated each other strictly.
But then, in the darkness that was hard to see to the naked eye, there was a sudden strange scream!
The sharp and piercing whistling sound was almost impossible for humans to make, and with that strange roar, I saw a bone arrow shooting fiercely towards the head of Zhuozhou City!
This kind of bone arrow, which is a common form of the Northland tribes, is sharpened with animal bones, trapped on wooden poles, and used to shoot wild animals.
If the poorer tribes are poorer, they can't even use bone arrows, but most of them use stone arrowheads.
This seemingly poor bone arrow was originally difficult to penetrate even leather armor, let alone kill and injure Khitan soldiers wearing iron armor.
But in the past few days, those Jurchen Tartars who have been elusive in the dark night have relied on this shabby bone arrow to wipe out almost all the Changsheng troops stationed in Zhuozhou.
If it weren't for him protecting Zhou Bofu in time, he was afraid that Zhizhou would retreat into Zhuozhou City and close the city gate, but I was afraid that Zhuozhou City would have already become a ghost domain!
After Zhou Bofu finished praying a prayer, he peeked at the young Taoist priest and said in a low voice: "Mr. Shen, the lower officials went down to check whether there were Jurchen Tartars swimming up from the moat and dark ditch on the street, and this city defense matter still depends on Mr. ”
The young Taoist priest was Xu Xuanling's apprentice Shen Qingning, who worshipped Wei Ye as his ancestor with Xu Xuanling, and passed on the technique of spitting out qi refining mantras and punishing evil and destroying monsters. Xu Xuanling took apart the cloud pattern double sword he was carrying with him and gave it to him and the eldest apprentice Cen Taizhen to protect themselves.
Since they received Wei Ye's orders, the two brothers and sisters have been sheltering refugees scattered due to military rebellion in Zhuoyi Prefecture. Cen Taizhen is in charge of Longxingguan in Yizhou, and Shen Qingning is in Zhuozhou Liu Xianzhuo Temple.
Especially here in Zhuozhou, Zhou Bofu of Zhizhou knew that the Taoist in Liu Xianzhu's temple knew a lot about spells, and he was very strange, and he didn't dare to look at it as an ordinary plume, but he took care of Shen Qingning's actions.
Although the Liao State is already crumbling under the iron hooves of the Jurchen army, it depends on who kicks the last foot on this broken house, but Zhuoyi Erzhou has become a rare Taiping boundary in the Liao State.
Even Guo Yaoshi, the general of the Changsheng Army, who had just arrived in Yizhou to garrison, did not dare to look down on the two brothers too much.
But I didn't expect that suddenly there would be such a strange Jurchen military horse, leaving the northern military states alone, crossing the Gubei Pass, and going straight into Zhuoyi Erzhou, and such a crazy slaughter!
Outside the city of Zhuozhou, none of them survived, and these Jurchen Tatars who acted strangely did not have the slightest intention of robbing gold and silver and taking slaves, but just blindly killed!
In just one day, the outside of Zhuozhou City has become a hell.
And not only Zhuozhou was attacked, but there was also wolf smoke rising in the direction of Yizhou, that is to say, Zhuoyi and Yizhou were attacked at the same time!
If this is just a cruel old drama in the chaos of the world, then what happened next is beyond everyone's expectations.
In the darkness, those Jurchen Tartars seemed to be more energetic than during the day, and the attack on Zhuozhou City was much more intense.
The bone arrows they use are more like they carry strange toxins, and anyone who is hit by the arrow, even if they temporarily save their lives, the injured area will be completely flesh and blood, leaving only a deep wound with visible bones.
In this case, the remnants of the army in Zhuozhou City could barely support the defense of the city, and it was only because Shen Qingning found that the other party seemed to be faintly wary of the evil talisman he had learned, and things such as cinnabar to ward off evil spirits were also disgusted by the other party and had to be avoided.
It is only because of this that Shen Qingning can reluctantly lead these brave remnants of the defeated generals to keep Zhuozhou City unlost so far.
Looking at the night, Shen Qingning held the cloud pattern sword in his hand. In his palm, there was a sense between the two swords, resonating from afar, and it was clear that Senior Brother Cen Taizhen was also in the same hard battle.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingning's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he took out a yellow rattan paper talisman from his sleeve, which was like a sword talisman that made his face red: "Senior brother, you guard Yizhou, I guard Zhuozhou, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!"
(End of chapter)