Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 41

History has clearly warned the people with countless painful experiences that those who use religious ghosts and gods to cause chaos are all people who have more than enough success and failure, and their destructive nature is often very huge.

But even though it has happened countless times, there are still people who are ignorant and continue to follow, just because they are too mysterious and scary, and these are precisely the places that can be easily grasped and used by people.

Now, just now there are rumors coming out of the market, and such a big move has been made. It can be seen that the manipulator behind the scenes acted quickly and decisively. Zhu Gan suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He ignored the chaos in front of him and shouted: " Hurry up and go to the Tongzhi Red Clothes Army, seal this place, and don’t let the common people get close.”

Even though the red-clothed army came quickly after receiving Zhu Gan's order, the news spread like wildfire, and the people around rushed to the north of the city one after another, wanting to see the landslide.

Zhu Gan looked at the cave that suddenly collapsed, it was dark, and he could smell the smell of rotting corpses, and he could even see the faint green light flickering at the bottom of the cave. When he went down to the bottom of the cave, he saw a huge stone tablet , as tall as two people, the stone tablet shone with a faint blue light, as if the surface was coated with a layer of fluorescent powder, but the bloody characters on the stone tablet made Zhu Qian's expression freeze.

Dressed in red clothes, he came across the river, disturbed ghosts and gods, and came out of the underworld. The Eastern Taizhong was facing Beishan, and the blood stained Dezhou would never return.

It's a bit of a mouthful, but it's just enough for ordinary people to understand it after hearing it, and if they add fuel and vinegar to it, they don't know how to demonize the Red Army and how to endanger the city of Dezhou!At that time, people will be in panic. Once the officers and soldiers approach the city, it will be difficult for the red army to gain a foothold in Dezhou City.

However, knowing that the people behind the scenes had sinister intentions, Zhu Gan felt a sense of weakness that it was difficult to fight back. Fortunately, he acted fast enough, and sent people to block off the place before the matter was rumored. The soldiers ordered: "No matter how much effort is spent, how many people fall here, no matter whether they are dead or alive, they must be found for me, understand?"

"I obey!" Everyone bowed on one knee and said.

Wang Chengen looked at Zhu Gan's body in the dim light, although he still had injuries and hadn't recovered, it was still as tall and straight as a pine and cypress. Could it be that he really belonged to the army instead of the court full of ugly political struggles? Thinking of this, he had to Throwing aside distracting thoughts, she stood quietly behind him, like a big tree that sheltered him from the wind and rain, and didn't want to think about it anymore.

The red-clothed soldiers scattered in all directions, looking for the huge passageway of the tomb, while Zhu Gan raised his head and watched. Why did the tomb suddenly collapse? He heard the explosion before. Could it be that these people know how to blast at fixed points, otherwise why would the tomb collapse? so neat.

I pinched some soil from the flat wall and sniffed it under the tip of my nose. It smelled of gunpowder smoke, which was very faint but could be smelled. Moreover, the soil seemed to smell fresh and showed no signs of being weathered. Not long after the ground was broken, the soil was dug open, revealing a smooth and flat passage, not far from the water, relatively humid, but without any moss, obviously people often walk around.

At this moment, crowds of people surrounded the city, and many people stretched their necks, curious to see what happened inside, but faced with the red-clothed army who had already imposed martial law, they could only cry in vain.

Among the unremarkable crowd, there were also quite a few members of the Cao Gang, and a carriage that was going back and forth was parked farther away, and the black Rakshasa in the carriage had a cold face, as if it had been ice for thousands of years Approaching, stretching out his hand to lightly lift the curtain of the carriage, looking sideways at the window, he saw the uniform appearance of the red-clothed army, and even the soldiers of the red-clothed army carried out corpses or injured civilians from time to time.

Her ears are almost full of words from the common people talking about the Red Clothes Army, but most of them are positive, which makes her towering chest rise and fall continuously, making her more majestic and strong, which makes people can't help being aroused from the bottom of her heart. see.

With a constant sneer on his face, he said: "Why did the red-clothed army react so quickly? Could it be that there was a traitor in the gang, so let the people below check it out for me. The family has its own laws, and the gang has its rules. There will be no room for traitors."

Listening to the voice coming from the carriage, people around the carriage naturally went down to convey her orders.

As the red-clothed army kept rescuing the people who were buried below, the whole city of Dezhou was shocked. Since ancient times, how many troops supported by the imperial court have done such things for the people. Seeing the soldiers of the red-clothed army carry the injured people on their backs, it is difficult. The appearance of climbing out of the rope ladder, many people were so excited that tears filled their eyes, this is the real service for the people.

The members of the Cao Gang wanted to clamor to create some chaos, but seeing the sincerity of the red-clothed army, even they were moved for a moment, they couldn't stay any longer, and retreated one after another.

Black Rakshasa was not reconciled, 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 forbidden army. I am afraid that the most elite Guan Ning cavalry in the Ming Dynasty is far from enough in terms of combat effectiveness and discipline.

Thinking of the person who can train the Red Clothes Army to such an extent in such a short period of time, Hei Luosha felt a glimmer of expectation in his heart, and his murderous intent towards him also became stronger. This person must die, otherwise it will be Seriously.

With a decision in her heart, she became more peaceful. Sitting cross-legged in the carriage, she actually meditated and breathed out in the busy city, practicing inner martial arts. It can only be said that this woman is very powerful.

"Master Wan, what should we do with this stele." One of his subordinate commanders asked.

Zhu Gan inspected the cemetery and felt that it was more like a secret stronghold. I am afraid that the funeral objects of King Sulu had been stolen long ago. He looked back at the questioner and said with a chuckle: "What else can I do?" Deal with it, if you hide it, it will be easy to cover it, scrape off the fluorescent powder on the surface of the stone tablet, and clean the stone tablet, it’s best to make it look like new, and then let me move the knife a little bit.”

Obviously Zhu Gan knows how to use people's hearts better than the people of the Cao Gang. When the stele was cleaned and hung up, there was an uproar at first, but the things the red-clothed army did for the people were vivid in his mind, and the red-clothed army had long subconsciously Jun regarded him as a good person, so he would naturally find a reason to exonerate the red-clothed army.

Gradually, I discovered the strangeness of this stele, it was too new, and the traces of chiseling were also clear at a glance. There was even a word engraved with a wrong stroke, and that ghost character was actually on it in order to deliberately pursue the ancient meaning. I added a little more superfluously, and I don't know what word this has become. It's really ridiculous.

Black Raksha stared at the hanging stone tablet with a cold face. He thought that the red-clothed army had made a foolish move, but after listening to the reaction of the people, he took a closer look at the stone. It was indeed too rough and too new. Some, obviously, he has already given up on that unknown leader of the Red Army.

She planned to let the cold-faced slave drive away, but a person who appeared later made her stop the cold-faced slave. In the eyes of an expert like her who has practiced martial arts since childhood, the six senses are very keen. Although Wang Chengen tried his best to hide himself, he After reaching the ground, the moment of alertness that was exposed made him as obvious as the sun hanging in the sky in the eyes of Black Raksha.

In addition to being able to read and write, the eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty also practiced more martial arts and military arts. Otherwise, if they went to the local army to supervise the army, they would eat, live and march with the army, without any advanced internal skills and martial arts. Since the Ming Dynasty, there have been rumors that the eunuch with the highest martial arts skills was the Sanbao eunuch Zheng He, who commanded the army to destroy the country with a snap of his fingers, and was even able to charge into battle with the army.

But the aura that Wang Chengen showed didn't have the domineering and suffocating aura of the Battle of Hundred Battles, instead it was a bit gloomy, but incomparably vigorous, obviously it was tempered for decades.

In the rivers and lakes, such masters can be counted on one hand, and she almost recognizes the faces of these people, but there is no such person in her impression, and Hei Luosha himself is also included in these people. Obviously let her catch the big fish.

She is confident that such an old man has been practicing for decades. Although his goals are single and consistent, he lacks the courage to fight in the sea of ​​fire with the tip of a knife. This is the old man's weakness. .

She put her hands on her waist, where there was a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing.

ps: The White Raksha in Chapter 38 has been changed to Black Raksha