When the rooster crows, three horsemen are driving on the road south of Balizhuang. "Fight!" Wang Wu dressed as a horseman drives the pack horses. Two miles outside the village is a Tutu Temple, with several White Lotus believers inside. This is the White Lotus sect in Eight
The last stronghold outside Lizhuang and other secret strongholds of the White Lotus Sect along the way were all removed by officers and soldiers.
Farmers keep dogs to guard their homes and courtyards. If you want to make a sneak attack, you are not sure. They are likely to be discovered by the enemy. Beat the gong to alert the rebels in the village. Wang Wu's men are all masters of the world, and they are not afraid of anyone when fighting alone. Wang Wu's division
Brothers Wu Jinshui, Yuan Yongbing, and Zhang Chengsi dressed up as clerks and walked beside the carriage. Dog barking could be heard from the temple wall, and a big yellow dog guarded the territory conscientiously.
"Stop!" Two men dressed as farmers walked out of the Earth Temple and stopped three carriages approaching from far away.
"Brother! We are here to deliver goods to Mr. Zhou. Don't you recognize me? I am Lao Wu." Senior Brother Wu Jinshui laughed loudly and quickly approached the two rebels.
"Old Wu, which Old Wu?" In the mind of a villager who was originally from Balizhuang, images of countless people flashed in his mind, but there was no such person as Old Wu.
"Hahahaha!" Wu Jinshui seemed to have met an old friend. He opened his arms to hug him from afar, and said with a smile: "Old Wu, have you forgotten that the bearded Old Wu is as cute as Avanti?"
The two rebels scratched their heads and looked at the bearded Wu Jinshui. The seemingly harmless uncle was walking alone towards the Tutu Temple.
Wu Jinshui was everyone's beloved bearded uncle, who looked like the Avanti in the painting. Even the big yellow dog didn't notice that Wu Jinshui exuded murderous aura, and followed his master out of the Earth Temple with his tail wagging.
The two sides were getting closer and closer, and there was only a thin line between them. Wu Jinshui, an expert in martial arts, was brave enough to deal with two people with one person. He hooked the shoulders of the two rebels with his two big hands. He had a thousand pounds of power in his hands. With a strong effort with both arms, the two rebels were defeated.
The rebels staggered involuntarily, moved closer together, and merged into one. With a "Bang!", the two rebels were like two sandbags hitting each other, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
Soon after, Wu Jinshui flew up with a kick, and the big yellow dog was kicked into the air, letting out a weird neigh. Wu Jinshui was secretly happy in his heart, but before he could smile, the gongs in the Tutu Temple were loud, and there was a loud roar.
A rebel hiding in a tower above the flagpole sounded the alarm of an enemy attack.
Wang Wu stood on the carriage angrily, raised the breech-loaded Shaspora striker gun and fired at the Gai Tower in mid-air. "Bang bang bang bang!" The four officers and soldiers hidden in the carriage stretched out their guns from the carriage.
They opened fire at the Gao Tower. The Gao Tower was a wooden structure, but saw wood chips flying in the air. The bullets penetrated the wooden boards. The enemies hiding in the Gao Tower died silently, and blood flowed from the top of the flagpole.
dripping.
Wu Jinshui waved his hand and shouted: "Search for me, warriors of the Qing Dynasty!" As he spoke, Wu Jinshui stepped into the Earth Temple with his bare hands. He had strong kung fu and disdained the use of firearms. To this day, he still believes that broadswords and spears can level the world. He is a stubborn person.
Spiritual person.
The cavalry in the woods in the distance advanced quickly, and officers and soldiers armed with long guns emerged from the crop fields on both sides. They were approaching Balizhuang in small and small groups. The militia members were at a disadvantage. Some were carrying bamboo ladders, and some were holding bamboo ladders in their hands.
There were only broadswords and spears. The sound of gongs and drums came from the village, and the enemy noticed it. Everyone showed a resolute expression and raised their heads to see if any enemies were showing up on the high wall.
The camouflage on the two carriages was removed, revealing two iron cannons, which were used to blast open the gate of Balizhuang. Wu Kefan rode his horse and raised his whip, waved his whip, and shouted angrily: "Qing warriors
The time has come to make great achievements. For Bao Qingtian, move forward!"
"For Bao Qingtian, move forward!" The officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty who were charging into the battle were marching with strong steps, holding their spears high, and were ready to sacrifice their lives at any time. This team strictly followed the military model, with the militiamen clearing the way in front and the regular army pressing down behind.
Wu Kefan knows what kind of person dies, and the commander, Bao Qingtian, doesn't feel sorry for him.
Most of the hangover rebels gathered in the Zhou family compound. When they heard the alarm of enemy attack, they became a mess.
"What's going on?" "Where's the gunshot coming from?" We haven't figured out what's going on, and some people are still fast asleep.
"No! The army of officers and soldiers is coming!" A tall guard guarding the south gate of Balizhuang ran into the Zhou family courtyard panting with a long gun, and woke up the people who were still in Wenrou Township with a loud voice.
"How many people are there?" Miao Qiaowei ran out of the main house in the south, disheveled, with two guards who were neatly dressed and holding long guns in their hands. These native guns were all found from the house of the landlord Lao Cai. Now it looks like
Presentable.
The tall guard said in shock: "There are hundreds of people, officers and soldiers in the farmland, countless like ants."
The people around were panicking and buzzing like headless flies, unable to hear what was being said.
"Don't panic, everyone!" Miao Qiaowei shouted loudly: "Second Brigade, follow me to the south."
"Yes!" Shi Feng shouted angrily: "The Lancers are following me!"
More than 30 rebels armed with native guns, and more than 70 people armed with red tassel guns, followed behind Shi Feng, moving as fast as a gust of wind towards the south of the village where gunshots were heard.
The Hokage Hua Dandan came out of the main room dressed neatly. He had fun with his brothers last night. He didn't expect that he would encounter a surprise attack by officers and soldiers early this morning. The first thought in his mind was who betrayed their group of troops? Fellow junior sister Ping An.
The little nun seemed to be an expert in the world and had no worries about the world. She was compassionate and compassionate as a monk. I never expected that she was an internal agent of the officers and soldiers. The Hokage regretted that he should have let Ping An and others go. It was too late to say anything now.
I have no choice but to break out.
"Brothers, quickly form your team and prepare to fight the official dog." The Hokage listened carefully and saw where the gunfire came from.
There are rivers blocking the east and west of Balizhuang to form a natural barrier. Naturally, escaping to Yunmeng Mountain to the north is the best choice. Once in the forest, no god can stand their group. The Hokage listened to the gunshots for a while, but fortunately
The gunfire came from the south, and there was no movement from the other three directions of Balizhuang.
The Hokage was quite sure in his heart. He was already familiar with the routines of the officers and soldiers. If he respected his troops and was unwilling to sacrifice his men, he would be rewarded for his meritorious service if he drove out of the capital. The intensive gunshots from the south were telling them to leave Balizhuang as soon as possible and put them away.
The territory was given to the officers and soldiers.
Looking at the panicked team, the Hokage loudly encouraged: "Brothers, don't be afraid. With the support of Senior Brother, we still have time to prepare for a breakout. I will invite the Wusheng Old Mother to protect you and let you use magical powers to protect your body."
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However, two guards brought a jar of old wine and placed it in the center of the courtyard. They opened the seal on the jar and the aroma of white wine hit their nostrils. In front of hundreds of people, the Hokage did what he did on the spot, grabbing a piece of yellow paper with his bare hands and starting from
He pulled out a Peach Talisman Sword from behind, and the yellow paper flying in the air stuck to the Peach Talisman Sword and started to burn. The small piece of yellow paper kept burning for a long time, and the Hokage kept chattering and uttering strange spells.
The burned black ashes were put into the wine jar, and one of the Hokage's guards shouted loudly: "Brothers, one sip of the divine wine will make you invulnerable."
"Hahahaha!" Hundreds of people were drinking, and the big bowls were smashed in the courtyard. They were holding spears and broadswords. They had already forgotten what they were doing and said loudly: "The Wusheng Old Mother protects the body, the magic power protects the body, and is invulnerable;;;;;;
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The sound got louder and louder, spreading from the courtyard to the streets. Men, women, old and young were shouting and shouting slogans. The crazy crowd feared nothing and no one, and would follow them to the death. The ignorant people had witnessed the miracles with their own eyes and believed in the preachers.
Naruto can bring them into the new world of their dreams.
Zhang Jinlai, a native of Sichuan, said with a fierce look in his eyes: "If you want it, you must have it! Brother, if the military morale is available, let's set off."
Although Naruto is short, he has a huge aura and has already won the love of the villagers. With excited faces, those women who have received the "gift" of Naruto, armed with swords, guns and wooden sticks, formed a team of twenty girls.
Protecting the true God in their hearts.
"Well! Let's go!" The Hokage waved his hand and mounted a war horse. He looked at the old man and the young son crawling under his feet. Tears burst into his eyes and he choked up: "Fathers and fellow villagers, don't worry, we will come back.
Yes, then we will drink, dance and sing together to celebrate the arrival of the world of Datong!"
The Hokage did not forget to shout loudly on the street, telling the men, women, and children in Bali Village that the White Lotus Sect is a team that has been tempered for thousands of years, and victory will always come to the world.
"Hokage, you are coming back." The old lady handed over a basket with a steamed bun in it. This steamed bun is made of white flour. The hokage got the white flour from the wealthy landlords and distributed it to the villagers "equally to the rich and the poor".
Poor people. The White Lotus Sect is a team of ordinary people. This has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
The White Lotus Sect has been able to take root in the vast countryside, and its teachings have long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. This is not the result of Hokage alone. The White Lotus sect has constantly changed its appearance through preaching from generation to generation. There are always people like Hokage who can't bear the loneliness.
Flag rebellion and confrontation between officers and soldiers.
"Hey, old lady, we will definitely be back." The Hokage rode on the horse and leaned over to take the bamboo basket. He hadn't eaten breakfast yet and was a little hungry. He grabbed a steamed bun with his other hand and stuffed it into his big basket.
Chew in the mouth.
There was loud gunfire from the south. Amidst the dense gunfire, the roar of cannons suddenly sounded. The originally neat team was in chaos. The horses under the Hokage were frightened and jumped forward like a sharp arrow. The basket in the Hokage's hand fell to the ground.
, under the trampling of countless people, Baiwowotou turned into a puddle of mud.
"My wowotou!" the old lady yelled in distress, trying to snatch the bamboo basket that fell on the ground. The crowd that followed them swarmed in and trampled the old lady under their feet. No one stopped to help her.
The lonely old lady threw away the teachings she usually recited. There are countless villages in the world. The rebellion has been successfully carried out here. Only by taking root in the jungle can we hope to develop and grow. Four to five hundred rebels rolled towards the north of the village.
, the old woman who fell to the ground became the first innocent victim in Balizhuang.
Miao Qiaowei and Shi Feng led more than a hundred people straight to the village gate in the south. There were scattered gunshots outside the village, and there were only a few guns among the officers and soldiers.
When they arrived at the village gate, the gate was tightly closed and intact. A dozen guards were shooting on the wall, which made more than a hundred people feel much more confident. Shi Feng was so proud that he waved his hands and shouted: "Follow me to the wall, Musketeers."
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More than thirty people were the first to take the stairs and climb onto the high wall. The first rebel had just climbed onto the high wall, his figure was exposed, and he could not squat down. A bullet fell from the sky, and with a cry of "Ah!", this man
Before the rebels could fire a single shot, they fell upside down from the wall onto the grass in the village. Blood dripped from their foreheads, and they stared with wide eyes.
Miao Qiaowei looked at the dead brother who fell at his feet, feeling full of emotions and regretful. Li Guolou did not listen to his false information and went to Balizhuang to settle the score with him. This time he would use blood to wash away the shame of false surrender.
, his eyes were red with anger, and he shouted: "Brothers, avenge the dead big head! We will fight with the official dog!"
There was a loud sound of gunfire, but no one heard Miao Qiaowei's fearless confession. The rebels on the wall were lying on the wall, aiming their guns at the officers and soldiers outside and firing.