Song Wen looked at the talent of Qingshan Camp in front of him with some fear... It's amazing, this is the real inheritance of the old liar Wang Laogui! Unexpectedly, he sent two apprentices to Wang Laogui as a joke, and let them
Learn charlatanism and various charades from Wang Laogui... I didn't expect to actually cultivate a talent!
The blue-turbaned Manichean messenger is indeed played by the apprentice of a certain Wang Laogui from Qingshan Camp. His voice is fierce, pious and crazy... He is simply the most typical look of a mad believer in the Holy Father.
Li Wei commanded several private soldiers of the Li family to take down Li Huo, who was almost going crazy. Now Jiangnan is Fang La's territory. Who wants to fall out with Fang La now? Are you tired of living? Those who were ruined in the mass graves outside Hangzhou city
How could the human-like corpse be eaten by wild dogs and swans?
Li Wei watched his somewhat crazy eldest brother being carried away by his men. He came over and said to the Shenggong envoy who also had an angry look on his face: "Please don't blame me, the head of my family is the earliest patriarch to follow the Shenggong and support the Shenggong! To the Shenggong?
He is loyal... The master of the family has been ill recently and has lost his temper! Don't blame me, please don't blame me..."
The blue-turbaned envoy still held up the token and said loudly: "The decree of the Holy Gong! The Jinling cultivators and soldiers withdraw from the Purple Mountain. The things inside belong to the Manichaean cultivators all over the world. You retreat to the foot of the mountain to guard, and you are not allowed to peep! Dare to disobey the order?
Those who are killed will be killed without mercy! Their souls will be cast into the eternal hell and never be reincarnated..."
Some of Li's private soldiers nearby were also poisoned by Manichaeism. They shrank in fear after hearing this. Even Xu Hu looked ugly and refused to step forward.
Li Wei glanced at Xu Hu coldly. If he gave up... If he wanted to kill these Fang La soldiers without anyone noticing, he wouldn't be able to keep it a secret... Now many of the Jinling Li family's strengths have come out to support Xu.
Tiger occupied Jinling, and if they break up with Fang La now... Fang La in Hangzhou and Fang Qifu, who is leading the troops abroad, will never let go of their Li family! Jinling will be burned to ashes...
Li Wei hesitated for a long time, then took a few steps back and said with his hands in his hands: "Ms. Li sincerely abides by the Holy Gong's decree... It's just..."
A group of Anglican soldiers immediately urged their horses and waved their whips, forcing the surrounding Li soldiers to retreat step by step... The envoy waved his hand, and a red-turbaned soldier behind him actually took out a bamboo tube and muttered something... "Mo
Change the sky, the Holy Duke comes to the world! The gods of heaven and earth, the fairyland on earth... are as urgent as laws and regulations!"
After muttering mysteriously, the guy suddenly pulled a string under the bamboo tube, and the bamboo tube actually started to emit blue smoke...
The Li's private soldiers all around were talking secretly and looking at each other... "What is this?"
"do not know……"
"Is it some sort of Manichean sacrifice?"
"It looks like a firearm..."
Bang!...squeak...squeak...peng!
Amid the exclamations, the bamboo tube actually ejected a brilliant burst of fire... and then exploded into an orange ball of fire in the sky, and the sky and the earth suddenly became as bright as day.
"What is this? Is it gunpowder?"
"I don't know! Manichaeism is the only one, but the Holy Father is the most powerful..."
"Someone is coming? Someone is coming again!"
A group of young knights with black turbans on their heads appeared again, holding high the banner of Manichaeism. The leader of the group had a bright bronze mirror hanging on his chest and abdomen...the look of a typical Manichaean fanatic!
The cavalry rushed all the way to the temple ruins, merged with the blue-turbaned Anglican messenger, and then continued to wave their riding whips to drive Li's private soldiers away from the ruins.
Song Wen hid himself among the cavalry, quietly observing Li Wei and a group of Li's private soldiers, watching them surrender... and then retreated to the foot of the mountain unwillingly.
Song Wen chuckled, and the guy with the blue turban pretending to be the messenger of Holy Duke Fangla wiped a cold sweat, ran over to Song Wen and cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Lang, I'm afraid I won't be able to bluff you for long... Our token is still the Daqingshan Army.
It’s from the village!”
Song Wen looked at the ruins of the underground palace and waved his hand... "Smash it open and see if there is anything good in it!"
A group of rural soldiers nervously waved the tools left by Li's private soldiers and smashed open the dilapidated stone door. A strange smell of staleness suddenly wafted out...
"Cover your mouth and nose, ventilate first... An Chun, bring over the things we prepared..."
An Chun agreed, rolled up some packages and waited at the entrance of the underground palace... By the light of the torch, Song Wen saw that the underground palace below was really quite large with twists and turns. He could see a large stone slab with writings on it.
Behind the stone gate.
After the ventilation was completed, Song Wen led An Chun and others in. He looked at the writing on the stone slab by the light of the torch and saw that it was a sacrificial inscription... recording some of the deeds of the previous dynasty that funded the construction of pagodas and temples.
There are flatterers who sing praises to the county governor.
"Smash it! Mix in the prepared fragments of the monument..."
A few pieces of hastily prepared slate fragments were thrown into the fragments, with the words "Jin Dongtian" vaguely written on them, and something like the Tang Dynasty Wannian Treasury... It can make people see the clouds and fog for a while.
There are some scriptures inside, which have long been in a state of decay, as well as some stone tables, altar tables, and the like. Several Buddha statues are gilded. Although they are not of high value, they were just taken out and tied to the horse, with their golden corners exposed to hide from others.
Several strings of large Tang Dynasty treasure coins from the Southern Tang Dynasty were scattered all over the ground, as well as several pieces of gold utensils, some broken silver... and a gold collar prepared by Gongsun Sheng was buried in the soil with a corner exposed.
Song Wen looked at it with some distress, "Why...you still have to do a whole show!"
He took out the black wrappings one by one, packed them tightly with the tattered Buddhist scriptures and some worthless pottery tributes in the underground palace, and stuffed them with a lot of gravel and bricks, which looked heavy like a lot of gold and silver.
generally!
He also scattered some scattered pearls, jade and other scattered objects into the underground palace. Song Wen spat and walked out. He looked at the hundreds of war horses and fifty or sixty pack horses, all of which were packed on the back.
There were heavy black packages and some wooden boxes... Song Wen looked at the prepared Qingshan Camp soldiers and waved his hand: "Let's go! Scatter some scattered gold and silver along the way... Don't be too conspicuous."
"yes!"
Everyone got on their horses, deliberately showing off their virtues of being contented with making a fortune, and it was the liar actor with a blue turban who took the lead. Taking advantage of the angry Li family's private soldiers at the bottom of the mountain who were still brooding, everyone jumped on their horses and went down the mountain.
The blue turban looked across at Lieutenant Li and a group of Li's private soldiers who looked unwilling to kill, and said loudly: "Where is Xu Hu?"
Li Wei cupped his hands and said: "General Xu is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain... I wonder if there is anything in the underground palace on the mountain..."
The blue turban laughed loudly and said: "It is fitting that His Majesty the Holy Duke will be blessed with great blessings... I do have some gold and silver. I will take it back for the Holy Duke to recruit troops, buy horses and stock up on food and grass. This can be regarded as accumulating merit for the Manichae Sect! Hahaha... we
Go and give your orders to the Holy Duke first, everyone... guard Jinling City well, the Holy Duke will not treat you badly!"
There were actually a few private soldiers of the Li family who believed in Manichaeism and knelt down to worship the guy with the blue turban... He almost made the already angry Lieutenant Li angry to death!
A group of cavalrymen drove the horses carrying heavy loads down the mountain. Lieutenant Li seemed to notice something was wrong, and the news leaked out.
So quickly, who on earth tipped off Fang La? Why do these people seem to have been prepared for a long time? They came to pick peaches as soon as I opened the underground palace? This is so fucking bullying?
Li Wei went up and gave the horsewhip a few blows, whipping the Li family's private soldiers who were still kneeling down until they cried for their fathers. Li Weihan ordered with a straight face: "Go up and take a look, what is going on in the underground palace? And... let...
Xu Hu sent someone to follow him to see where these Fangla soldiers came from? Find out who leaked the news?"