Headwind of the Red Mansion

Chapter 44

That night.

More than ten miles away from the government office of Ping'an Prefecture, a vermilion mansion compound has been vacant for a long time and is old and dilapidated. In recent years, there have been many supernatural events.

In the tall hall in the courtyard, various veils hung high, swaying in the wind, and rings jingled, making it even more ghostly and gloomy.

In the study room of the main hall, dressed in a moon-white gown, a slender young man aged 25 or six, holding a paintbrush in his hand, sketched with thick brush and splashed ink. Looking at it through the flickering candlelight, he saw a lifelike eagle with half its body upright. Break through the cage and the fog.

"My lord, ever since we defended against the natural dangers of the Black Wind Valley, especially intercepting the tribute given by the imperial court and severely injuring the elite Zhenwei camp in the capital, it can be said that we have made great achievements in the First World War.

The peace festival made Ma Shang caught by the three protectors, and at the same time, under the attack of Yin Zi and beautiful women, he was also completely dragged into the water.

At present, centering on Ping'an Prefecture, it has radiated to the three surrounding provinces, and the major rivers and lakes forces and bandits are gathering.

Mingjiao, just like this eagle, is about to spread its wings and soar into the sky. "

Standing beside the young man was a hale and hearty old man in gray clothes, his temples were bulging, and his eyes flashed occasionally.

"Just one Black Wind Valley is not enough. If there are ten or twenty Black Wind Valley strongholds in Dagan, from points to connected lines, criss-crossing, forming a large network, the momentum, only in the morning and evening between."

The young man who was painting at his desk raised his head.

Under the glowing candlelight, it can be seen that it is a resolute and firm face, with high browbones, deep-set eye sockets, and a hooked nose, but the complexion is indifferent and cold, and the star pupils flicker like under the candlelight. It is profound and unfathomable.

"Back then, Taizu Daqian took advantage of my Mingjiao to bring down this country, but he never thought that after he succeeded, he would kill the donkey, assassinate his ancestor King Xiaoming, and use Jinyiwei to slaughter my Mingjiao.

The current turmoil in Daqian is just the opportunity for my Mingjiao to rise again. "

No one would have guessed that Han Li, the descendant of King Ming, who lives in this ghost mansion compound with his anonymity, has an even more domineering name in the Jianghu, Black Wind Valley Liu Heizai.

"In the name of the White Lotus Sect, we severely damaged the Royal Guard and the Zhenwei Camp. Can we force the White Lotus Sect to show up? Is there any news about Zhao Waner, the exiled saint of the White Lotus Sect?" Han Li asked, putting down his paintbrush.

At that time, Daqian Taizu took advantage of the Ming Sect and joined forces with the White Lotus Sect to fight against the Yuan Dynasty.

The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks.

After Daqian Taizu established himself, he regarded Mingjiao and Bailianjiao as thorns in his eyes and hands. Both religions were beaten and maimed.

"Young Master, the White Lotus Sect has been divided into two factions, and the former Saintess is an orthodox faction but is hidden underground. At this time, we throw an olive branch, and the two sects will join forces. It should be just around the corner."

The old man looked at Han Li, his eyes filled with pity and relief.

Suddenly, the case rang and the tea overflowed.

The two of them swayed with the waves like a big boat on the waves, but their legs remained motionless as if rooted.

"Earth Dragon turned over?" Han Li asked in surprise, "Why is there such a big commotion? "

"But I don't know where the source of the earthquake is?!" The old man frowned.

"Such a big shock wave..." Han Li murmured, his calm expression revealing a trace of worry, "I don't know if the base of Black Wind Valley will be affected, but that is the Ming Cult's war preparation granary and military supply depot?!"

……

Under the scouring of the heavy rain, the gunpowder smoke in the Black Wind Valley completely dissipated, and the collapsed mountain formed a new balance.

The entrance of the culvert, which was like a half-closed toad's big mouth, was completely torn apart, and the hole opened up and down. Although the cave collapsed, the occasional flashes of light meant that the culvert had not completely collapsed.

The canyon was washed by the heavy rain, and the mud and sand came down, carrying the momentum of the torrent, roaring, and at most half an hour, the bottom of the valley would become a river.

"Time is running out, Gou Dao, climb into the cave!" In the heavy rain, Jia Qiang calmly shouted, "Barbarian pulls the hemp rope protection net at the bottom to rescue at any time."

After the mountain collapsed, the fallen boulders formed a small hillside. With the accumulation of mudslides, Jia Qiang and others at the bottom of the valley would have nowhere to hide.

"Barbarian, hold the net steady."

Gou Dao is one of the strangers discovered by Jia Qiang. If he is not in the army, there may be another big thief in the world.

At this moment, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he raised his head to look at the steep rock. There was a trace of sternness and determination in his eyes. He took out two special dragon and tiger iron claws, carried a circle of thin rope on his back, and started to stick to the rock wall like a gecko. rock climbing.

Seeing Gou Dao climbing higher and higher, everyone's hearts seemed to be in their throats.

After all, rock climbing under heavy rain increases the difficulty factor several times.

Of course, even if Gou Dao falls, his life is not in danger, because Xiong Man and others at the bottom are opening the hemp rope net to respond at any time.

Suddenly, the gecko on the rock wall fell from midair like a kite in the wind.

Everyone's hearts sank.

But he saw Gou Dao's iron claws inserted into the rock wall again.

Start climbing again.

A quarter of an hour later, amidst cheers, Gou Dao finally entered the beast's mouth and dropped the string.

Rolls of thick hemp rope were hoisted up by thin ropes, and then the ends of the ropes were lowered again.

"Sun Cong!"

The first rock climber to enter the cave was Shunfenger Sun Cong. He sneaked into the culvert and listened for a while, and sent a signal, which meant that the cave was safe.

"Enter the hole!"

The people at the bottom of the valley breathed a sigh of relief.Barbarian Xiong led his people to climb into the culvert quickly by climbing on thick hemp ropes.

Immediately, the transfer speed was even faster, and the people at the bottom of the valley were directly lifted out of the bottom of the valley.

Half an hour later, before Hong Feng arrived, they all entered the safety zone of the cave with great danger.

……

Everyone lit the grease torches, took a short rest and began to enter the culvert in groups to check.

The culvert has almost collapsed in half, and the huge explosion force has torn countless people into pieces, scattered limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the thick blood has almost turned into substance, except for occasional stones falling, like a huge tomb, silent .

The hundreds of people who were farther away from the explosion center had no obvious injuries on their bodies, but all died.

He was killed by a powerful sound wave.

The whole culvert is shaped like a toad, with a small mouth and a big belly, but more than half of the "belly" has collapsed.

Going deep along the belly is a winding path, which was interrupted due to the collapse.

Shunfenger Sun Cong listened to the sound for a moment, and said in shock: "This path is just blocked, there are survivors on the opposite side, this should be the second entrance to the culvert!"

Several people worked together to push away the gravel, and a gust of fresh cool wind poured in. This path is like a toad's excretion valley path, leading to the ridge outside.

At the exit, five bandits in charge of guarding were safe and sound.

Due to the long distance, and the winding path that eliminates the sound and air waves, the explosion like the collision of heaven and earth made them think that the end of the natural disaster was coming, and they almost lost their souls, so they dared not enter the cave to check.

At this moment, he was silent and trembling.

Without hesitation, Jia Qiang took over the main entrance of the natural danger.

Through separate interrogation, it was learned that the culvert was not an ordinary bandit who robbed houses, but a highly disciplined Mingjiao sub-helm. The mysterious bandit leader Liu Heikai was a pseudonym, and he rarely came here, and he survived today.

There are only five or six hundred bandits stationed in the culvert for a long time. Except for the more than 300 corpses that can be collected, the rest should be buried in stones due to the secondary disaster mountain collapse.

Under the leadership of the bandits, the granary was basically buried, but in the cave deep in the culvert, the treasures accumulated by the bandits for many years were intact.

The bandit guarding the treasure was not injured, but died of bleeding from his seven orifices.

"No one would have imagined that the War Wolf Battalion would actually occupy the Black Wind Valley without harming a single soldier!" Mastiff Wolf licked his lips, his eyes glowing green, looking at boxes of gold and silver treasures, "Even more unexpected , bandits, are the real fat sheep!"

Jin Yiwei Wang Qiong flipped through the ledger, murmured with burning eyes: "My boy, this bandit is fat enough, and made a fortune!"

　The mainstream of this book is not war. The Battle of Black Wind Valley is just an opportunity for the protagonist to become famous and rise to power.

　　Pinganzhou is coming to an end, and it will return to the Yuanzi Opera in Jia's Mansion.

　　Dear readers, must you follow up? !

　　Oh, by the way, both the Ming Sect and the White Lotus Sect existed in history, and the rise of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang owed much to the two Sects.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)