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Chapter 407 Purgatory

Author: There are dragons in Nanshan

From the west of Yazhou Prefecture, the terrain suddenly became higher.

This is Uszang, which was called Tubo during the Tang and Song dynasties. It has been more than two hundred years since Banmida surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty.

Uszha is a Tibetan language, among which Us refers to the front Tibetan area, mainly refers to the southern part of Shannan; Tibetan refers to the rear Tibetan area, mainly refers to the Katse area; and Ali refers to the northern part of Tibet.

The Yuan court divided Wusizang into thirteen thousand households, and together with Marshal Nalisugursun's Mansion, it was under the jurisdiction of Marshal Nalisugursun's Mansion of Marshal Nalisugursun's Mansion.

Marshal Xuanwei Envoy was the highest official of Uszang and was directly appointed by the Yuan court.

In the Ming Dynasty, it was still called Uszang. At this time, Tibetan Buddhism began to emerge and spread to the Central Plains. Since the main energy of the Ming Dynasty was on the grasslands in the north of the desert, in order to stabilize the situation in the southwest, King Chanhua was appointed as the supreme ruler of the local area.

However, there was no change in the social system of Wusizang. The lords of all sizes relied on religious forces to form a feudal aristocratic class and occupied a large amount of land and property.

The people here are both farmers, herdsmen, and slaves.

They have no right and can only obey unconditionally, and they can't even ask anything.

In the Central Plains, no matter who the ruler is, how noble the status is, and how many soldiers and horses are in his hands, as the lower-level people, if you can't bear it, you can at least shout, "Would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister!"

When a person really can't survive, even if the Jade Emperor comes, he dares to pick up a brick and resist.

However, such a situation never happens in Uszang.

Because the Buddha will tell you that your life is not good, because you have committed a bad life in your previous life, so you will be a carefree person in this life, let others exploit and bully him, to cultivate blessings for the next life, and strive to have a better identity in the next life.

Resist?

It doesn't exist!

So much so that the lamas in the temples have great power. The people who are called Mythsidi have no personal freedom. They bear a lot of taxes and corvee labor and engage in hard labor all year round.

As the Ming Dynasty implemented the new policy, the lives of the lower-class people improved greatly, but Uszang seemed to be a confined land, and still implemented the serf system of lord exploitation and rule over the people.

All the money you earn is given to you by the Buddha, so you have to pay it unconditionally.

Pay it this year, and then make it next year, and then pay it...

What if you can't survive?

Then go and die!

Here, human life is like grass, and there is no difference between a person and an ant.

Nowadays, tens of thousands of troops are stationed here.

Due to the lack of supplies, when Uszang's army camped, there was almost no protection except for a simple fence.

Because no matter how solid the camp is, it cannot withstand the Ming army's artillery.

Every battle, the camp will be hit with a devastating blow.

Just be simple, and it will save trouble when you run away.

It was late at night and most people had fallen asleep.

There were only a few soldiers who were rotating around, and they just turned around and found a fire to lean on it, waiting for the sunrise.

The cold style of the plateau is so harsh that they don’t know how long this kind of day will last, and they are too lazy to think about it, just numbly execute the commands of the upper level.

The only thing you can do at night is to look up at the stars in the sky.

"Look, what is that?"

Someone was surprised to find that there seemed to be more stars tonight than before.

I don’t know if it was because the night wind blew away the clouds, and there were suddenly many more stars above my head.

These stars are sometimes big and sometimes small, and seem to be a little different from other stars.

"It's a miracle, a miracle!"

Finally, someone discovered that these suddenly extra stars seemed to be somewhat similar to the flying star that suddenly traveled in the evening.

It's a little smaller, but very large.

"The Buddha appeared, the Buddha appeared!"

Everyone knelt down and muttered something.

These flying stars seemed to hear people's prayers, and flew closer and closer, all the way above the Uszang garrison camp.

laugh……

The buckle on a Kongming lantern triggered and ignited the lead.

The rope broke and the bomb was falling off with sparks.

Boom!

In the night sky, a sudden light shone brightly, accompanied by a huge explosion, which was deafening.

The power of these bombs is comparable to that of artillery, and they explode directly in the camp, and many people have lost their lives in their sleep.

Boom!

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, the second and third...

The sudden explosion caught people off guard, and many people even knelt on the ground to pray, and they didn't know what happened until they died.

Sang Du suddenly woke up, and he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out of the tent barefoot.

"What's going on? The Ming army attacked?"

No one answered, there were only bursts of explosions.

"Retreat quickly, withdraw quickly..."

Sang Du hurriedly commanded the troops to retreat. He didn't know when the Ming army came, and he had only one thought in his mind, run away!

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something and slowly raised his head.

Directly above, a little starlight flashed constantly, and under the faint light, something seemed to fall.

Boom!

The bomb exploded above Sangdu's head, and the central army's tent instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Countless people woke up from their dreams. They picked up their weapons and rushed out of the tent, trying to fight with the Ming army, but they could not find the shadow of the Ming army.

Above my head, there were only black bombs falling from the sky.

Every explosion was accompanied by screams, and some people even didn't even have time to scream.

The tents in the camp began to burn. When some people woke up, they found that they were full of fire and shouted desperately...

Many people are even unable to escape.

They knelt down and prayed loudly, hoping that the Buddha could come and save them.

But all this is in vain.

The war horses in the horse circle were frightened and rushed out of the fence like crazy, running wildly.

Crazy war horses rush around like headless flies, countless people were knocked away and trampled...

After the first round of bombing, the entire camp has been reduced to purgatory!

However, it is not over yet.

The second round of flying stars is already approaching...

This time, they finally understood that the flying stars did not show their holy appearance, but represented...destruction!

Kongminglantern has no life and does not understand what mercy is.

They simply fly into the air mechanically, trigger the lead at a predetermined time, drop bombs, and then continue to rise and fall into the dark night sky.

Each round of attacks is fifty bombs, and only half of them are hit, that's enough.

After the fourth round of Kongming Lantern was released, Mei Chun looked at the wind vane on the flagpole and said, "The wind direction is about to change, let's get here tonight!"

Belin nodded and signaled to stop the action.

The two of them stood like this, looking ahead, watching the constant fire and explosions coming from the hills in the distance.

After a long time, Mei Chun finally couldn't help but say, "Isn't it... too cruel?"
Chapter completed!
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