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Chapter 962 Excalibur Slays the White Dragon(1/2)

Chapter 962 The Divine Sword Kills the White Dragon

Author: In the Name of Lightning

Chapter 962 The Divine Sword Kills the White Dragon

Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, built his palace in Kuncheng. If Emperor Kangxi had had different intentions before withdrawing, he thought that one day he would establish himself as king in the south, or he wanted to guard against the Qing Dynasty settling accounts with him after his fall, so he planned and prepared as early as possible.

But at that time, the Qing Dynasty must have strictly monitored him, so Wu Sangui could only expand his armaments secretly. It makes sense to choose such a deep mountain and old forest to build a military forge. It's just that Li Mo's special pupils have a limited transmission distance and cannot be seen.

If you want to know the whole picture in the cave, you can only climb the Ghost Mountain.

Nonetheless, this discovery was like a shot in the arm, and this trip was not in vain.

"Brown bear, let's put on protective clothing and prepare to go into the mountains."

Because of my experience, I also prepared three sets of protective clothing this time.

"Xiaojun, use the walkie-talkie to contact other people and ask them to choose a suitable place to camp. The two parties should maintain communication."

"Yes, little uncle."

The three of them put on special protective clothing. Li Mo pulled out a machete and opened a path in front. The thick-backed and sharp machete showed amazing efficiency with the blessing of his strength. The bushes along the way were cut down one after another. It took the three of them half a day.

I successfully climbed Guishan Mountain in about an hour.

"You all come here and take a look."

Li Mo walked up to a stone pillar and fiddled with it a few times with a machete to remove the moss on the surface, revealing the skull pattern carved on the bottom. Because the light was not very bright, the three of them felt a little gloomy when they saw the skull pattern.

Deep feeling.

"The legend of the ghost mountain is true, little uncle, then do you think how those poisonous miasmas and the like are formed?"

Chen Xiaojun touched the skull pattern on the stone pillar and asked softly.

Li Mo Yitong looked again, and could see everything inside the Zhubingfang cave clearly. Looking again this time, he saw boxes of weapons piled deep in the cave, basically uniform sabers, and among those piled up

There were actually ten boxes in the box containing firearms and long guns, which were the oldest style of shotguns.

Regarding the history of firearms and shotguns, they were obtained from Japanese pirates during the Qi Jiguang period of the Ming Dynasty, and then improved by the court. Such firearms soon became popular among the people, and many landlords and gentry had them equipped to show their powerful force.

In a social environment dominated by cold weapons, the emergence of shotguns has greatly changed the way the army fights. Especially the successful imitation of artillery has also greatly shortened the time to win or lose a tough battle.

Yitong's gaze turned, and he saw piles of corpses deep in the cave. They had all rotted away, and the remaining bones had turned dark gray.

"Let's go up and look for it."

Li Mo continued to climb up the mountain, about thirty meters up. He looked again with strange eyes. It turned out that the cave had not just one entrance, but five. Look at the distribution position of all the entrances, and then feel the wind coming down the mountain.

Xiang, he had a guess in his mind.

Since it is a military forge, the temperature inside must be very high, but by opening five huge cave entrances, the fierce mountain wind will be able to circulate in the cave.

The corpses scattered on the ground were probably the craftsmen of the armory workshop, or they were captured young men.

"Let's go somewhere else."

It is difficult to walk through these primitive mountains. Even if you want to find treasures in the later stage, it will be more difficult than before. The main thing is to clear out all the woods and shrubs in this area. The amount of work is large, and there are many supplies to be transported, and troops will definitely be needed.

of assistance.

The three of them drilled for more than 20 minutes, and Li Mo Yitong once again made a new discovery. The entrance to the second cave was almost halfway up the mountain.

There are also many production tools inside, just like handicraft workshops. Similarly, a large number of corpses and bones were found in the cave, as well as dozens of wooden boxes. Dark gray haloes were emitted from the wooden boxes, and some

It even turns into a diffuse aperture, showing that some of the antiquities in the wooden box have high historical value and are very representative.

After continuing to climb for a while, the third cave was discovered. It should be used for daily life. There are many living facilities such as beds. Not far away, there is a mountain spring flowing down from the top of the mountain.

The place you choose to live in is really good.

"Uncle Junior, it's getting dark. Why don't you go back the same way and then come in tomorrow to explore. The vegetation here is lush and it's difficult to find clues."

Chen Xiaojun looked up at the sky. The sun was gradually setting in the west, and the light was already insufficient.

"Go forward a few dozen meters and take a look. The environment of this ghost mountain is special. Once there is no sunlight, it becomes eerie. As the temperature drops, the miasma in the mountain gradually rises and forms. Although we are not afraid, there is no need to take risks."

The three of them advanced another thirty meters. Li Mo suddenly paused while walking. He finally discovered the ultimate goal of the trip. A cave appeared on the mountainside, but the cave had collapsed, as if it had been blown up by gunpowder.

, sealing the long and narrow cave.

The cave was filled with boxes of valuables, and what Yitong saw most were all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, some of which were re-melted and cast into pieces of gold and silver bricks.

Li Mo Yitong continued to explore deeply. After penetrating forty or fifty wooden boxes, haloes of various colors suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The most recent ones were from the early Qing Dynasty, with most of the treasures from the Ming Dynasty, and treasures from the Tang, Song, and Yuan dynasties.

There are quite a few.

Calculating the time, Wu Sangui was transferred to Yun Province in the 16th year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty. At that time, he was secretly operating in the mountains, and he probably had different intentions. After all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. How can you be someone else's slave and keep your word?

So cool.

"Li Xiaoxiao's ancestor was once assigned to assassinate Wu Sangui in Yun Province. It seems that something is wrong now." Li Mo thought about it in his mind and seemed to have figured out something, with a smile on his lips.

There was a huge space behind so many wooden boxes. Li Mo saw that it looked like an altar. When he saw the remains of nine giant pythons hovering on the altar, he couldn't help but wonder. What was Wu Sangui doing back then?

Famously, he actually built an altar deep in the cave, and even captured nine giant pythons and killed them as blood sacrifices.

When he looked towards the middle of the altar with his strange eyes, he saw a desk placed there. The material was actually made of golden nanmu, and it was inlaid with gold, silver and precious stones. The most important thing was that the two ends of the table were actually

Each carved a wooden dragon with teeth and claws, which is extremely luxurious.

The dragon sculpture can only be used by the royal family, and it represents the supreme imperial power. This shows how much self-confidence Wu Sangui had when he became the vassal queen, and it was obvious that he was a wolf of ambition.

But this only made Li Mo a hundred times more surprised. When he saw the sword placed on the desk, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the entire dark gray world was instantly shattered. A white dragon belt

With the incomparable sacred golden light, it descended into the gray world, and the whole world was filled with brilliant golden light.

An indescribable oppression came towards him, and the giant white dragon seemed to swallow him up. Li Mo wanted to move his feet to escape, but he couldn't control his body. The huge desire to terror dragged him into the dark hell.

.

Uh-huh--

Li Mo's throat made a dull sound of being strangled. At the critical moment of life and death, a supreme divine sword fell from the sky and pierced the golden world. It was like the creation of the world, slashing at the white giant dragon and cutting it into pieces.

Two cuts.

The white dragon fell, and the sword became more noble and sacred.

Li Mo sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.

"boss."

"Little uncle."

Brown Bear and Chen Xiaojun quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"Get out of here quickly."

Li Mo said a little weakly.

"Brown Bear, you carry the boss on your back and I will clear the way."

Chen Xiaojun led the way, while the brown bear followed behind with Li Mo on his back.

Li Mo was really weak at the moment. The vision was too terrifying. The origin of the sword enshrined on the altar was unimaginable. The emperor called himself a dragon, but the sword cut off the dragon. The meaning behind it made people wonder.

People dare not imagine it.

"Boss, how are you?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's not poisoning, it's just that I haven't eaten well in the past few days and consumed too much. I'll be fine when I have a good meal outside to replenish my energy."

Listening to Li Mo's voice, which sounded like he was about to run out of breath, Chen Xiaojun looked solemn and said anxiously as he led the way: "Uncle Master, don't talk for now. Let's meet up with the others."

Chen Xiaojun has contacted people outside and asked them to wait outside Guishan.

When the three of them hurriedly walked out of the ghost mountain, Wu Sanbing's face turned pale with fright, thinking that something had happened to Li Mo.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, what's wrong with you? I told you it's not safe inside and there are dangers everywhere, but you just don't listen. What should I do? The fastest we can get out of the mountains is tomorrow evening."

Sanbing was running around in circles.

Li Mo took off the protective mask on his head, looked at Wu San Bing with an equally pale face and smiled: "Brother San Bing, I suffered from hypoglycemia and collapsed suddenly. If you have any delicious food on you, give it to me first.

Let me take a bite to soothe my stomach."

“Can fruit wine be ready-made?”

"Can."

Wu Sanbing handed a bottle of fruit wine he was carrying to Li Mo, who took it and drank three sips, then laughed and said: "It tastes good."

"Uncle Junior, eat some high-calorie dry food."

Chen Xiaojun also took out a piece of compressed biscuit from his backpack. Eating one can quickly replenish physical energy.

"Seeing that you are all nervous, I told you it's okay, so I'd better find a place to camp."

The sun had completely set at one o'clock, and the mountains were already shrouded in darkness. Fortunately, those who had not entered the mountains had already set up a camp outside, with bonfires raised and some food prepared.

Li Mo arrived at the camp and had a quick bite before crawling into the tent and falling asleep.

"Mr. Chen, will Mr. Li be okay?"
To be continued...
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