Chapter 1267: Prison Temple Incident!
Chapter 1267
Zhige Academy is Wang Chong's painstaking work, and it took Wang Chong a lot of time and energy, and there are quite a few generals around Wang Chong who are from there. And they also quickly revealed their amazing talent and talent in the Battle of Talas.
It can be said that the students of the three major training camps gathered in the Zhige Academy were the basis for Wang Chong to change the Tang Dynasty/military ranks and all forces.
The two originally thought that Wang Chong would immediately rush to the Zhige Academy to resist, but they didn't expect Wang Chong to actually choose to send the Zhige Academy to the Kunwu training camp.
However, knowing Wang Chong convinced both of them that Wang Chong would never make such a decision for no reason.
"Ahh
First of all, the eagle let out a low cry, as if he understood something. Outside the carriage, Zhang Que seemed to think of something, and he couldn't really think about it for a while.
"Do you understand? Confucianism borrowed the power of the Great Emperor, and the Great Prince borrowed the power of the Holy Emperor, and this wave of Confucianism borrowed strength, and if we want to fight against Confucianism, it is equivalent to fighting against the Holy Emperor, which is absolutely impossible! Not to mention that the three major training camps themselves were established by order of the Holy Emperor, and the Confucianism had already anticipated this before the attack, and was fully prepared!"
Wang Chong said calmly. In his mind, he remembered the Confucian in white who looked elegant and handsome.
The Confucian leader who called himself Li Junxian, although he seemed to be only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, when he launched the attack, he was extremely fierce and powerful, and he did not give people a chance to breathe at all. What's more, he was calculating and thoughtful, and almost completely anticipated the other party's possible actions. And there is very little room for the other party to turn around.
Although he didn't face the other side directly, and he couldn't see the sword and sword, the ferocity of the other party was far beyond imagination. Wang Chong has faced so many opponents, but few can compare to this one called Li Junxian.
β...... Rather than waiting for the other party to demolish the Zhige Academy, it is better to take the initiative to send the Zhige Academy to the Kunwu training camp. Although nothing can go back to the same as before, at least, Confucianism cannot intervene again. It is also possible to reserve the temple as much as possible. β
Wang Chong said in a deep voice.
"Subordinates understood!"
The eagle said in a deep voice, looking at Wang Chong's young and resolute side face beside him, and was convinced from the bottom of his heart. Confucianism is fierce, Wang Chong's move is tantamount to turning passive into active, even Confucianism is helpless. Turning the Confucian attack into invisible.
"Zhang Que, help me immediately contact the Ministry of War and the Metropolitan Protectors and Generals of the Border Wastelands, and immediately request that a new 'General Star Base' be established in the name of the Ministry of War, and comprehensively cultivate Generals for the Border Desert Protectorate. ββAll the candidates who have been expelled from the Renyi Hall and the three major training camps will be recruited to the 'Jiangxing Base', and all qualified students will be sent to the various capitals through the channels of the military department!"
Wang Chong's gaze looked ahead, his eyes were deep and wise, and his eyes seemed to see endless distance.
"In addition, on my behalf, I sent a letter to Ge Shuhan, An Sishun, Xian Yu Zhongtong, Gao Xianzhi, Zhang Shouqi and all the other great protectors and generals, telling them that I will teach my military books at the Jiangxing base. As long as they strongly support and sign jointly, at least 10% of the people in the future will be sent to their army. I've seen how I behaved in Talas and Khorasan, and I'm sure they won't refuse!"
Any decision, once the five major protectors and military departments, including Zhang Qiu and Qiong, in the name of Shangshu, can completely bypass the royal family and officially establish it. As long as Wang Chong's private army is not established in the end, all the troops can be transported to various frontiers, even the Confucian sect is helpless.
A series of orders were issued in an instant, and Eagle and Zhang Que were still full of anxiety when they first got the news, but when they heard these orders issued by Wang Chong, they immediately settled down. No matter who this Li Junxian is, or what the origin of this Confucian family is, they really picked the wrong opponent this time.
"Yes, my subordinates will do it!"
The two of them answered at the same time.
"Also, do you know where Zhao Qianqiu is being held?"
Wang Cheng said suddenly. No matter what kind of strategy Li Junxian has, he can't pose an effective threat to himself, and now Wang Chong really cares about Zhao Qianqiu's safety.
Zhao Qianqiu is Wang Chong's first instructor and the only instructor, and he has always admired him.
"Lord Hui, it has been ascertained that after Lord Zhao Qianqiu and Lord Zhao were taken down in the Kunwu training camp, they were sent back to Beijing and imprisoned in the Prison Temple. β
Zhang Que bowed.
Hearing this, Wang Chong's eyes blinked sharply, according to the rules of the imperial court, the generals in the army who committed crimes will be pressed to the military department, the criminal offenses in the eyes of the people will be pressed to the criminal department, and those who involve the court and clan members will be pressed to the Dali Temple, and those who are outside these three will be pressed to the criminal prison temple, which is specially used to deal with some special crimes. And the director of the Prison Temple is none other than King Qi!
Hearing the three words of the Prison Temple, some things are already about to come out, and there is no need to say anything more.
"Let's go, go to the Prison Temple!"
Wang Chong said in a deep voice.
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In the northwest corner outside the Imperial Palace, this is where the Prison Temple is located.
This place is remote, it belongs to the smallest number of people in the entire Jingshi, and the particularity of its location belongs to the clan, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach.
"Boom!"
I heard an earth-shattering explosion, the air waves rolling, and in the midst of a terrible scream, a heavily armed prison temple guard flew out like a kite with a broken string. The man was still in the air, and the armor on his body and the weapon in his hand were shattered by the fierce Gang Qi. Wang Chong led the eagle and Zhang Que to break straight in.
"This is the Prison Temple, stop!"
Bursts of frightened and angry voices resounded in the sky, and countless masters of the Torture Prison Temple were angry one by one, anxious and angry, and kept rushing from all directions.
However, waves of masters rushed over, and even Wang Chong couldn't get close within three zhang of him, so he was torn by a force, or shocked away, or turned like a compass, and the two collided together, and almost no one could get close.
"Where is Zhao Qianqiu being held?!"
As soon as Wang Chong's palm stretched out, a master of the Torture Prison Temple immediately burst out of the air like a rag doll and fell into Wang Chong's hands. As soon as Wang Chong's five fingers were closed, he immediately clamped the neck of the master of the Prison Temple like iron tongs, lifting him up like a chicken and hanging him in the air.
"I, I, I won't tell you, Lord Qi has gotten the news, and he will come soon, you can't escape!"
The master of the Prison Temple had a red face, and he was shocked and frightened, but he refused to say it.
"Hmph, in front of me, it's useless for you to be stubborn. β
As soon as Wang Chong's mind moved, in the frightened gaze of the master of the Torture Prison Temple, a huge spiritual power immediately broke through the air and blasted into his mind. After encountering a layer of weak resistance, Wang Chong's spiritual power quickly sank into the depths of the consciousness of this master of the Prison Temple.
"Prison Temple, Prison No. 22!"
Wang Chong muttered to himself, said these words, and smashed the master of the Torture Prison Temple out with a bang, hitting more than a dozen masters in the rear, knocking them down.
Boom, another wave of Gang Qi exploded, like a tide washed around, Wang Chong's momentum was like a rainbow, through the interception of hundreds of Prison Temple masters, and forcibly broke into the depths of the dungeon.
The underground prison of the Prison Temple was eerie, and inside was a prisoner with a famous pod head, all covered in bruises, obviously under the criminal law. When Wang Chong saw this, his heart became more and more angry, if King Qi lynched Zhao Qianqiu, Wang Chong would definitely not be able to bypass them.
"Lord Zhao......"
Zhang Que and the Eagle followed behind Wang Chong and strode forward, heading towards the location of Prison No. 22 of the Prison Temple. However, when the two found the location of cell 22, they froze.
"This!"
Seeing the situation in the prison, the two people were stunned, and one of them was speechless.
"Eagle, Zhang Que ......"
Wang Chong walked over from behind, and when he saw the situation in the No. 2 prison, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his voice stopped abruptly. The prison was empty, and there was no one in it.
No way!
This was Wang Chong's first reaction. Zhao Qianqiu had just been arrested and he rushed over, and the location where he was imprisoned, Wang Chong also "asked" from the mind of the master of the Prison Temple, this kind of confession could not be faked at all.
"Take a look at the other prisons and see if they've been transferred!"
Wang Chong immediately spoke.
"Yes, sir!"
Eagle and Zhang Que moved and immediately headed for the other cells. And Wang Chong rolled his eyes, and soon noticed a jailer who had just been shaken out by him not far away. Hum, a spiritual power broke through the air and quickly probed into the jailer's mind, but the next moment, seeing the information among the jailers, Wang Chong's body was shocked, and a pair of brows couldn't help frowning, but the original nervous look immediately dissipated.
Zhao Qianqiu was rescued!
This is the news that Wang Chong got from the jailer's mind. Shortly before he rushed here, a black-robed man who looked like a very high status appeared in the Prison Temple and forcibly took Zhao Qianqiu away from cell 22. Judging from the situation at that time, the relationship between the other party and the King of Qi should be like friend and foe, because the people of the Prison Temple had tried to stop it.
"What's going on?"
Wang Chong was silent, his heart full of doubts. This was something he hadn't expected before he came. King Qi acted arrogantly and domineeringly, and his personality was arrogant and conceited, and it was definitely not something ordinary people could do if he wanted to go to his prison temple to raise people. And more importantly, Wang Chong and Zhao Qianqiu have known each other for so long, and they have never heard him say that they know such a high-level existence.
"Is that legend true?"
Wang Chong's mind came and went.
In fact, about Zhao Qianqiu, there is also a lot of gossip circulating in Beijing. Among them, the most widely circulated is that there are people behind Zhao Qianqiu, and related to this article is that Zhao Qianqiu does not have any background, but he can sit on the head of the instructor of the Kunwu training camp, and his status in the training camp is far above that of other instructors.
Moreover, he is also the only instructor in the Kunwu training camp to teach the "art of commanding".