Stop rumors

History has clearly warned the people with countless painful experiences that those who make trouble with religion and ghosts are all people who fail to succeed and fail, and their destruction is often very huge.

But despite countless occurrences, there are still people who are ignorant and continue to follow, but because it is too mysterious and fearful, these are exactly where people can easily grasp and use it.

Now, there have just been rumors that this big move has been made, which shows how quick and decisive the people behind the scenes are acting. Zhu Gan suddenly feels a sense of crisis in his heart. He doesn't care about the chaos in front of him and shouts: "Go to the Tongzhi Red Army, block here, and don't let the people get close."

Although the Red Army received Zhu Gan's order and came very quickly, the news still spread like wildfire, and the people around rushed to the north of the city to see the collapse.

Zhu Gan looked at the cave that suddenly collapsed. It was dark. You could smell the smell of rotten corpses. You could even see a faint green light flashing under the cave. When you went to the bottom of the cave, you saw a huge stone tablet, as high as two people. The stone tablet flashed with a faint green light, as if it was coated with phosphor on the surface. However, the bloody words on the stone tablet solidified Zhu Gan's expression.

A red dress came across the river, disturbing the ghosts and gods from the underworld, and the Taizhong in the east was facing the North Mountain, and the blood stained Dezhou would never return.

It is a bit difficult to talk, and it just happens that ordinary people can understand the guess and confusing after hearing it. If you add fuel to it, you still don’t know how to demonize the Red Army and how to harm the City of Dezhou! People are in panic at that time, once the official army is at the city, it will be difficult for the Red Army to gain a foothold in the City of Dezhou.

However, even though he knew that the person behind this was sinister, Zhu Gan felt a sense of fatigue that was difficult to fight back. Fortunately, he moved quickly enough. Before the incident was rumored, he sent someone to block the place and ordered the soldiers who came down together: "No matter how much effort it takes, how many people fell here, no matter how old they are, they must find it out for me, do you know?"

"As for the order!" Everyone saluted one kneel and said.

Wang Chengen looked at the dim light. Although Zhu Gan's body was still as tall as pine and cypress even though he was still injured and had not recovered, he was still as tall as a pine and cypress. Should he really belong to the army, not a court full of ugly politics-struggle? Thinking of this, he had to throw away his distractions and stand quietly behind him, just like a big tree that shielded him from the wind and rain, and he would never want to think about it anymore.

The red-clothed army scattered out and looked at the huge tomb corridor. Zhu Gan raised his head and watched, why the tomb suddenly collapsed? He had heard the explosion before. Could it be that these people still know how to blast at a fixed point, otherwise why the collapse would be so neat?

Pinch some soil from the flat wall and sniffed it under the tip of the nose. It smelled of gunpowder smoke, which was very light but could be smelled. Moreover, the soil seemed quite fresh when it smelled, and there was no sign of weathering. It was obvious that the soil had just been broken, and the soil was dug open and the corridor was exposed. It was smooth and flat. It was not far from the water, and it was relatively wet, but there was no moss growing. It was obvious that people often walked around.

At this time, the city was surrounded by people. Many people stretched their necks and wanted to see what happened inside, but when faced with the martial law-breaking Red Army, they could only do nothing.

Among the inconspicuous crowds, there were also many people from the Cao Gang. A carriage that had returned from afar. In the carriage, the black Luosha had a cold face, and it seemed as if it was thousands of years of ice that made people difficult to approach. He reached out and gently lifted up the curtains of the carriage and looked out the window with his face sideways. He saw that the Red-Clothed Army was neatly in appearance, and some Red-Clothed Army soldiers carried out corpses from time to time, or injured people.

Almost all the people's words about the Red Army's words, but most of them were positive, which made her towering chest so angry that she kept undulating, making her look even more majestic, making people unable to help but be roused to the yu-shoulder.

He kept sneering on his face: "Why did the Red Army react so quickly? Could it be that there was a traitor in the Cao Gang? Let the people below go and check it out for me. There are family rules and regulations, and traitors will never be allowed."

Listening to the sound coming from the carriage, people naturally went downstairs around the carriage to convey her orders.

As the Red Army continued to rescue the people buried below, the entire city of Dezhou was in sensation. Since ancient times, many military troops raised by the court have done such a thing for the people. Seeing the Red Army soldiers climbing out of the rope ladder with difficulty with their wounded people on their backs, many people were already so excited that they burst into tears. This is the real service to the people.

The Cao Gang members wanted to clamor to create some chaos, but seeing the Red Army so sincerely, even they were moved and could not stay any longer and retreated one after another.

Hei Luosha was not willing to give up, but waited quietly. She wanted to see clearly what kind of army this red-clothed army was. It was not like a refugee at all, but more like a banned army of war. I am afraid that the most powerful Guanning Iron Cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, regardless of combat effectiveness or discipline.

Thinking of the fact that he could train the Red Army to such a level in a short time, Hei Rakshasa felt a little expectant in his heart, and his murderous intention towards him became even more powerful. This person must die, otherwise he would be a big trouble.

After making a decision in my heart, I became more peaceful. I sat cross-legged in the carriage and actually meditated and breathed in the downtown city, and practiced internal kung fu. I can only say that this woman is very powerful.

"Sir, how should this stone tablet be handled?" asked a commander of thousands of men.

Zhu Gan inspected the cemetery and felt that it was more like a secret stronghold. I am afraid that King Sulu's burial objects had been stolen long ago. He looked back at the person asking about it and chuckled, "What else can I do? It will be easy to cover it if I hide it. Scrape down the phosphor on the surface of the stone tablet and clean the stone tablet. It is best to look new and let me move the knife a little."

Obviously, Zhu Gan knows how to use people's hearts better than the Cao Gang. When the stone tablet was cleaned and hung up, there was an uproar at first, but the things that the Red Army did for the people are vivid in my mind. Subconsciously, they have long regarded the Red Army as a good person, so they will naturally find reasons to excuse the Red Army.

Gradually, I discovered that the strangeness of this stone tablet was too new, and the traces of the man chisel were also clear at a glance. There was even a word that made the strokes wrong. In order to deliberately pursue the ancient meaning, the ghost word actually added a little bit on it. I don’t know what word it turned into, it was really ridiculous.

Hei Luosha looked at the stone tablet that was hanging up with a cold face. He thought the Red Army had made a fool of himself, but listening to the people's reaction, he looked at the stone carefully. It was indeed too rough and too new. Obviously, he had given up on the unknown leader of the Red Army.

I originally planned to let the cold-faced slave get out of the car, but the person who appeared later made her stop the cold-faced slave. In the eyes of such a master who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, the six consciousnesses are very keen. Although Wang Chengen tried his best to hide himself, the moment he showed his guard after he got on the ground made him as obvious as the sun hanging in the sky in the eyes of the Black Rakshasa.

In addition to being able to read and write, eunuchs in the Ming Dynasty also practiced martial arts and military techniques. Otherwise, when they went to local military supervision, they would not have some advanced internal martial arts skills and skills, how could they be defeated? Since the Ming Dynasty, there were rumors that eunuchs had the highest martial arts skills as the eunuch of the Three Treasures, Zheng He, who commanded the army to destroy the country in a blink of an eye, and could even charge with the army.

The momentum that Wang Chengen showed was not as domineering and evil as a battle of wars, but was a little heavy, but extremely thick, obviously it was a decades of training.

In the world, such masters can count with one hand, and she almost knew the appearance of these people. She didn't think of this person. Among these people, Hei Luosha herself, she felt a little happy, obviously making her catch a big fish.

She was confident that such an old man had practiced the same martial arts for decades. Although his goals were single and consistent, he lacked the courage to break through the sea of ​​fire. This was the old man's flaw. He could not adapt flexibly to the critical moment, stiff and decayed.

Her hand was placed on her waist, where there was a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing.
Chapter completed!