Zhu Yuanzhang was a perfectionist, and after he built the city of Nanjing, he built hundreds of small dock forts on the Purple Mountain to defend the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Chengzu Zhu Di moved the capital to Beijing, the importance of staying in Nanjing declined, coupled with more than 200 years of peace, these dock forts have long been abandoned, and only Xiaoling garrisoned the soldiers on the entire Purple Mountain.

"But the White Lotus bandits?" this discovery lifted Chang Wei's spirits.

Xie Zuofu said: "It's a few nobodies, their identities haven't been determined yet, and the ninth junior brother is watching." ”

Chang Wei immediately said: "You go with Jinyi, catch it alive!"

"Good!"

The figures of the two rushed out like arrows with Chang Wei's words, and the military uniforms on their bodies did not leave a sound in the night.

Three shadows, which were almost invisible to the naked eye, slowly squirmed, quietly climbing up to the dock fort that was more than a foot high, Tang Jinyi held a palm-sized copper crane in his hand, and slowly blew on the air inlet on the top of the dock fort, and a faint smoke drifted into the dock fort silently.

After a cup of tea, Tang Jinyi nodded slightly, Xie Zuofu hung an arrow-shaped small iron hook into the dock fort, and gently hooked the iron latch, Xie Zuofu used dexterity to pull the door latch At the same time, Song Youbi and Tang Jinyi had already jumped into the dock like ghosts, and the two of them shot like the wind to instantly restrain the four men who were in a coma.

Immediately afterwards, Chang Wei heard the sound of a bird chirping, telling him to stay in place, and more than a dozen masters quietly approached the dock fort.

The shape of this dock fort is a cylinder, the outer diameter is more than one zhang, the flat top has two vertical ventilation holes, and the outer wall of the dock fort is covered with moss and green vines, and it will only be regarded as an ordinary mountain stone if you don't pay attention to it.

There is a slippery stone step outside the dock fort, and there is a vertical entrance and exit on the top, only to find that there are more than a dozen shooting holes in the shape of the figure eight on the dock fort, and the inside and outside of the dock fort are intact after two hundred years.

In a room-sized interior lay four men with panicked faces, and bows and swords lay on the other side.

Tang Jinyi and the others put the daggers on the necks of the men, and said, "Say whatever you ask, dare to shout and die immediately, understand?"

The four of them were restrained all over their bodies, and they could only blink desperately.

Unraveling a dumb acupoint, Tang Jinyi forced him to ask: "Who are you, why are you on the Purple Mountain, and how many people are there?"

"The hero spares his life, we are tourists, and we miss the time to play on the mountain, so "

Click!

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jinyi's white hands used a little force, and directly twisted his neck, and the man collapsed to the ground like a dead snake, convulsing twice and losing his breath.

"You say!" Tang Jinyi untied a dumb hole and asked.

"Yes, yes, we are disciples of the Holy Mother Sect, and the Purple Mountain that the Lord of the Siwen Hall brought us into, a total of fifty people. ”

"What are you doing in the mountains? Who are those three women?"

"Hiding from the counterattack of the Thirteen Serial Villages, I haven't seen them. ”

Click!

Tang Jinyi twisted the neck of the second person with a movement of his hands, and then unlocked the dumb hole of the third person.

"Where is Xiang Siwen?"

"In, in Plum Blossom Mountain. ”

"How many people are on guard along the way? Are there any masters?"

"The thirty backbone disciples are all in the dock forts along the way, and there are no masters. ”

"No?" Tang Jinyi snorted coldly, twisted the person's neck again, and forced the last person to ask, "Last chance, if you want to die, you can lie." ”

"Except for the hall master, there really is no master. ”

Click!

Tang Jinyi twisted his neck without hesitation, "These little minions don't know much, let's move on." ”

Chang Wei nodded, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, "This beautiful man is so ruthless, I really didn't find it before." ”

Surprised to surprised, Chang Wei will not pity these brainwashed cultists, these people will not repent, and it will be a death if they are caught, and it is still a burden, so it is better to solve it on the spot.

Let the catchers go back and gather the soldiers, Chang Wei and the others continued to advance, crossed five dock forts in a row, and captured more than 20 small minions without asking anything substantial.

At dawn, when entering the range of Gangmei Mountain, more than ten sharp arrows were shot at the head, and the masters immediately dodged.

Chang Wei hid on the side and saw a twin dock fort among the trees, vines and trees, from which the feather arrows were shot.

This kind of dock fort was originally used by musketeers, and it was difficult to break through if they were not close, and after a little thought, Chang Wei motioned to the masters to climb the cliff and make a detour.

Halfway up the mountain, more than a dozen bandits rushed out of the dock fort, holding bows and arrows and shooting indiscriminately.

"There are more than thirty people in total, and twenty-four have been killed in front, it seems that this is the last wave, and Xiang Siwen should be not far away!"

Chang Wei gestured to everyone, and the masters slowly climbed halfway up the mountain and disappeared in front of the bandits.

As soon as the thieves discussed, they abandoned the dock fort and chased after them over the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain is a small valley, the bandits are still unstable, the bow and arrow in Chang Wei's hand roared, a bow and six arrows shot six people in an instant, and the rest of the people were knocked down by a few flying knives and a dozen bowl-sized rocks before they could fight back.

Grabbed the living mouth and asked, there was really no warning ahead, and Xiang Siwen was on Plum Blossom Mountain.

Counting that there are only about 20 people left in Xiang Siwen, and there are only four masters in counting the three women, it is not difficult for the fourteen masters on his side to deal with them, Chang Wei immediately led people forward.

Although Meihua Mountain is the third highest peak of the Purple Mountain, it is actually not high, after all, the Purple Mountain is famous for Zhong Lingyuxiu, and it is not towering and steep.

Fourteen people went up the mountain all the way without encountering the slightest obstruction, and when they looked at it with a thousand-mile tube on the mountainside, they found that there were more than a dozen figures, one of which was the flower spear Xiang Siwen.

"Hahaha, Chang Wei, you are killing yourself!" Chang Wei thought that he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't want to be discovered by the other party just after touching the top of the mountain.

There is no need to hide at this point, Chang Wei snorted coldly, "Xiang Siwen, just because you want to deal with me with a dozen people?"

"One He Chong, the other you are just two masters. Xiang Siwen glanced at the people around Chang Wei and said, "You are dead today!"

"Oh, look at your confident look, as if you are hiding a few masters, call those three women out!"

The Nine Sons of the Big Dipper and the Fengyun Twin Heroes, Tang Jinyi rarely operate in Jiangnan, and now they are wearing the military uniforms of the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, and Xiang Siwen can't recognize them at all.

"I don't control them, and I don't know where they are. Xiang Siwen smiled mysteriously, "However, I have prepared another master to deal with you!"

Smack!

Xiang Siwen clapped his hands, and the 'grass' behind him stood up at the same time.

"It's a disguise, but it's just a dozen more people, it's nothing. Chang Wei was slightly startled in his heart, but he was not flustered.

"Du Yinglin, Wu Yuanbai turned out to be you two scum!" He Chong's surprised voice was full of unease.

"Thirteen Serial Villages!" Tang Jinyi explained to Chang Wei in a low voice.

The Thirteen Serial Villages actually colluded with the White Lotus Sect? Could it be that they had already escaped the control of Tengle Mountain?

"Chang Wei, you've been tricked!"