City Marshal

Haizi bit the mutton leg and persuaded him kindly: "Don't kill so many, don't kill so many!"

All the scenes naturally fell into the eyes of the leader of the Tang Sect. Thinking of the residential buildings being cut off from water and electricity and surrounded by water, he couldn't help but slumped on the wide chair with an extremely desperate expression, as if he had been washed up on the beach and could not return. The fish in the sea can only watch the sun helplessly waiting to die or to be rescued.

As Chu Tian expected, rescue will not come.

In the Golden Coast villa in Shenzhen, Tang Rong looked at the turbulent waves outside the glass window, frowned slightly, and took small sips of the cold coffee. Killed and fought fiercely with local gangs.

He didn't put the matter on Chutian. After all, the deaths of the two leaders were caused by women, and according to the secret report of the intelligence personnel, neither Chutian nor the capable generals were far away from the station. He never thought that Feng Wuqing and Nameless Nie would return to the country. , and directly from the Golden Triangle to Yunnan to Ningbo, Suzhou.

Jiang Zhong came over with a coffee pot, poured it carefully for Tang Rong, and then said respectfully: "Young Master, it's late at night, you'd better go to bed early, I have already arranged everything, I have strictly ordered Tangmen in Suzhou and Ningbo Disciples are not allowed to fight, and we will settle old scores after we take down Shanghai."

Tang Rong nodded, sighed softly and asked, "How is the matter in Xuzhou?" Jiang Zhong put down the coffee pot, and told the story of the battle reported by the Tangmen in Xuzhou: "More than a thousand disciples were attacked by thousands of handsome soldiers. , the prospects are naturally very pessimistic, but luckily the brothers of the Tang Sect took the lead, and after killing more than a thousand handsome soldiers, they retreated to the stronghold and waited for rescue while defending."

Tang Rong smiled noncommittally, glanced at the map on the wall, and said slowly: "Rescue? Where can I find rescue for him? It is too late to transfer people from the south. I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out before reaching Xuzhou. Rescue? That is the main force in the decisive battle in Shanghai, and it must not be moved."

Jiang Zhong was obviously aware of the situation, so he asked: "Then..." Tang Rong looked out of the window again, and said lightly, "How long can Xuzhou last?" Jiang Zhong quickly answered: "It can last for three or two days." .”

Holding the warm coffee, Tang Rong dissipated a lot of the melancholy between his brows, and ordered with a smile: "Immediately call the person in charge of the Xuzhou Tangmen, and be sure to hold on for three days, and at the same time inform the Hangzhou Tangmen that they will go to Shanghai for a decisive battle in two days." , Immediately after the capture, they sent troops to take Xuzhou directly, and attacked Xuzhou's handsome army from inside and outside."

Jiang Zhong hurriedly took orders and went out to make arrangements.

As soon as he walked to the door, Tang Rong's heart moved slightly, and he called out to Jiang Zhong. After thinking about it, he said slowly: "Uncle Zhong, I would like to trouble you to go to Hangzhou to supervise the battle. This decisive battle in Hangzhou is not only related to the future of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The situation is also related to the Tang Sect's deep advance. If you win, you can force the capital; if you lose, you will be unable to attack the north."

Jiang Zhong also knew the importance of the decisive battle in his heart. If more than [-] disciples were really lost in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, it would take at least two years for the Tang Sect to recover, so he nodded and replied: "Don't worry, young master, I will fly to Hangzhou tomorrow, and I will assist Leader Zhao will fight the battle of Shanghai well, and ensure that the young master's plan to advance northward will not be hindered."

Tang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and waved him away.

Although he felt that Shuai Jun was nothing to worry about, years of caution still made him cautious, taking into account even the slightest possibility.

It didn't take long for Hangzhou Tangmen to receive the order, so the train tickets to Shanghai were bought within two days. With the sound of defense, the [-] handsome troops broke up into pieces and quietly marched towards Hangzhou.

There are more than 800 handsome troops in Shanghai, so the Tang Sect intelligence personnel did not find that 800 people were missing. More importantly, no one thought that the Shuai Army would dare to attack Hangzhou on its own initiative. Back then, the [-] handsome troops could not fight against the [-] Tang Sect disciples. Now [-] people is not enough, it can even be said that moths are flying to the flame.

Almost at the same time, Chu Tian secretly flew to Hangzhou.

Only the reclusive Gu Jian followed.

Of course, Chutian will not make a big splash. After all, Hangzhou is the hero of the Tang Sect, so he did not settle in any hotel to rest. Instead, he found a temple in the outskirts of Hangzhou. The temple is called Qingxin Temple, whether it is day or night The lights are brightly lit, and what it accepts are not Buddhists, but money.

More importantly, Qingxin Temple is the closest to the junction of the suburbs of Hangzhou, and Chutian's intention is to make it the main battlefield. After all, the impact of nearly ten thousand people fighting indoors in Hangzhou is too great, not only will it make it difficult for Li Shenzhou, but also To make it difficult for Tang Dalong to move, Chutian's tactic is to divide his forces and eat away.

At two o'clock in the morning, after offering incense and worshiping the Buddha in Qingxin Temple, Chutian asked the kind-hearted monk to stay for a night, saying that he wanted to stay in the temple for a few days, listening to the morning bell and evening drum, and the Buddha singing Sanskrit sounds, so as to cleanse the vulgar bones. By the way, let's think about the true meaning of life. Although Chu Tian came to Hangzhou to command the killing, the Buddha also needs white lies.

The Zhigu monk who received Chutian, maybe because Chutian came to disturb him at such a late night, or maybe he was already dissatisfied with Chutian's plain clothes, so after listening to Chutian's words, he turned expressionless. Tell him that all the monk's rooms that allow boarding are full, please come earlier next time.

Chu Tian smiled slightly, took out five hundred-yuan bills, and placed them on the quaint incense table. The Zhike monk's eyelids trembled slightly, and the sound of ice cracking could be heard on his cold face. When Chu Tian put the eighth red bill, he was already It turned into a full smile, like the spring breeze blowing after the snow melted, soft and intoxicating.

The Zhike monk clasped his hands together and praised: "Amitabha, good! Good! A pious person like you, the almsgiver, is really rare in the secular world full of red dust and material desires. Even if the little monk gives up his monk's room, he can't cool down. The devotion of the donor to the Buddha! Amitabha."

Chu Tian was not shocked, with the five red banknotes pressed in his palm, he stretched out his hand to hold the Zhike monk tightly, and said flatly, "Thank you master, the disciple will stay for a few more days."

The Zhike monk didn't change his face, but he let the money fall into the monk's robe with a very quick gesture, and said calmly: "The Buddha must be moved by the donor, come, please."

It is not easy to impress the Buddha, but it is easy to impress you.

Chu Tian smiled.

At this time, in a luxurious private club in Hangzhou, there are several local bosses sitting in the resplendent wing room. They are all invited by Zhao Xian, the leader of the Flying Dragon Gang. He is called brother and brother, so he naturally wants to save face when he invites him.

After smoking a few cigars, the bosses got a little impatient when they hadn't seen Zhao Xian. Just when they were about to call and scold him, the door was gently pushed open, and the person who came in first was Zhao Xian. Xian, the boss nearby burst into laughter, just when he was about to ask Zhao Xian to punish himself with three cups, his face suddenly changed.

Become fearful, reverent!Immediately, the boss stood up, like a primary school student seeing a teacher, the other bosses were slightly surprised, their eyes turned away from their figures and looked back, their expressions changed immediately, they dropped their cigars almost at the same time, put down their wine glasses and stood up , respectfully and politely shouted: "Hello, Lord Dragon!"

Zhao Xian turned sideways slightly, and Tang Dalong's tall and straight body exuded an inviolable majesty under the light. Wearing an inconspicuous broken knife, gray clothes and gray cloth make people lazy to notice.

Tang Dalong sighed lightly: "Everyone has suffered!"

This sentence is very meaningful and can provoke people's hearts. Everyone is a local tyrant in Hangzhou. First, he bowed his head to Shuaijun, and then joined forces with Tangmen to drive away Shuaijun. Tangmen stationed more than [-] troops. The boss, whose number was only a few hundred, kept silent, for fear that the Tang Sect would destroy him at any time.

Therefore, no one dared to mention the benefits negotiated before the war, and the Tangmen also chose to forget the promise, and because it cost a lot to transfer thousands of people, they asked the bosses for money instead. Surviving in the cracks, life is much more difficult than when Shuaijun was in charge.

So when everyone saw Tang Dalong, they were as moved as if they were seeing their parents.

The conspiracy started easily.