Guide Gate, by the time Zhu Jue's Governor and Shande's Bannermen began to attack, Wu Wenyang had already arranged a defense.

Li Huzi took a group of masters and boxers to assemble under the urn city, and those who knew how to use firearms were basically on the city wall, and several little princes had also assigned shooting points.

The more than 100 picric acid bombs that were risked to be brought into Guangzhou City were basically thrown by them, the brocade guards, and each of them guarded a small section of the city wall, basically bringing the old with the new.

But what surprised Wu Wenyang the most was that the dozen or so warrior monks brought by Master Jueyin from Southern Shaolin actually knew how to fuck use firecrackers!

This is very unusual, Wu Wenyang personally watched a monk named Yuanzheng beside him pour gunpowder, put flint, load lead bullets, press through the strips, and then 'bang', a flag man who was about a hundred meters away from him and was shooting arrows at the head of the city with a bow and arrow was killed!

After putting down the gun, the monk Yuanzheng picked up the cooked copper stick at his feet again, and knocked a green battalion soldier with a rope wrapped around his waist and just climbed to the head of the city.

The blood of the green battalion soldier was all over the head of the Yuanzheng monk, and he wiped the sleeve of the gray monk's robe, shouted twice, and then squatted down again, picked up the flintlock pistol and continued to load!

This Nima! Is this still a monk? The speed of killing and setting fire is almost the same as that of these brocade guards who have been training for a long time!

What kind of Southern Shaolin monk is this, but an elite soldier! It is estimated that in the future, the signboard of Southern Shaolin will not be the eighteen stick monks, but the eighteen fire gun monks of South Shaolin!

"The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West Heaven to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures!"

In the past, Wu Wenyang thought that Tang Sanzang had traveled thousands of miles to Tianzhu to seek scriptures was to find death, but now, he suddenly thought that this picture was likely to be like this.

A big monk holding a vajra demon pestle, with bulging muscles on his body, looking kind and kind, but actually ruthless, with a big apprentice who looks lean but strong in martial arts.

The second apprentice is a terrifying man like Roshan, holding a nine-toothed nail rake with a cold light, the kind that ordinary people can't get close to, and the third apprentice is a villain who looks honest, but actually kills people like hemp and even eats people!

You name it! If such a Tang Sanzang passes in front of your house, which unsightly bandit would dare to rob it? The lords of those small countries in the Western Regions, who only have a few thousand subjects, are still not allowed to treat each other with courtesy?

"Beware, donor!" The moment Wu Wenyang was stunned, Yuanzheng beside him shouted.

He didn't have time to take the cooked copper stick on the ground, so he directly took out a short knife from his waist and knocked down a green battalion soldier who had climbed up to the top of the city and had come to Wu Wenyang's side.

Yuan Zheng grabbed the neck of the green battalion soldier with his left hand, and his right hand stabbed as fast as lightning, and the green battalion soldier kept rolling under him in pain, but he couldn't break free, and soon only the sound of whirring and panting remained!

"Thank you, Master!" Wu Wenyang came back to his senses suddenly, this is a war, and he dares to be stunned!

"Thank you, they are all heroes who kill Tartars!" Monk Yuanzheng said loudly and boldly, but his hands were not slow, and he had already begun to crouch down and reload the flintlock pistol.

"How can you not thank you for the grace of saving your life, wait for the king of Ming to enter the city, and be a banquet for the master!"

As Wu Wenyang spoke, he knocked over a green battalion officer who was screaming and commanding with a firebolt!

"No, uh.. Very good! Very good! Monk Yuanzheng blossomed, so he swallowed his saliva gently, and it seemed that the usual food should be average.

"Poor monks like to eat fat and thin Putian salted meat and fat salted duck, this season, you can also drink sweet and sour loquat wine!"

Eat meat, drink alcohol?

Wu Wenyang almost shook his head again, as his whole family is Buddhist, he wanted to say that he wanted to invite this master to eat a vegan feast.

Although Southern Buddhism can eat three pure meat, their family believes in Middle-earth Buddhism, and Southern Buddhism is the kind of barbarian belief of the Zhenla and the Venerable Master, and this great monk is really ...

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Dongguan County Ya, because Zhu Jue blocked the road, King Ye, who didn't know what was happening in Guangzhou City, was putting on a kind appearance of a good father of the Holy Monarch.

He encouraged several big families in Dongguan to take refuge, met with the local Hongmen Tangkou bigwigs in Dongguan, and appeased a magistrate who was born as a prisoner, and promised to publicize that he had been martyred, and then grant his wish to be loyal when he received his family.

This is called Peng Renjie Dongguan Zhixian, Ye Kai still values it very much, although it is only a small Zhixian, but it is also the first Manchu official to take refuge in him, and it must be well publicized.

After pacifying Zhixian, there was only one strong man left behind who had not yet been received, and Ye Kai looked at this big man called Ye Xiongbang, and he was also very satisfied.

This person is the twelfth Wuju person in the 48th year of Qianlong's Guimaoke Township Test, and Peng Renjie, who just went out of Dongguan Zhixian County, is a scholar and a martial artist, although he is not a big official, but the omen is good, and the civil and military have come to take refuge.

Especially this Ye Xiongbang, he himself is strong in martial arts, and he can also use firearms, and his three hundred Jiao Ye Jiaerlang is also the main force in the fight between Dongguan and Xiangshan.

Not to mention anything else, at least it is much stronger than the ordinary green camp, and the Daojiao Ye family is also from the Ye family's Nanyang Hall, and if you count up, you can find the same ancestor as the Ye Kai family, with this heavy identity, you can use it with confidence.

"The sixth grandson of Ye Ruri, the righteous man of the anti-Qing Dynasty, the sixth grandson of the Ming Dongguan garrison, Ye Xiongbang of the Daojiao Ye Clan's Rite Cultivation Hall, knock to see His Royal Highness the King of Ming!" As soon as Ye Xiongbang came in, he came to pay a big salute!

Ye Ruri?

Ye Kai thought for a while, he didn't seem to have heard of this name, and it seemed that the position was just a garrison, maybe there was no record in the historical data, but since he was a righteous man who resisted the Qing Dynasty, it was also worthy of respect, and at that moment Ye Kai stood up and helped Ye Xiongbang up.

"Since he is the descendant of the righteous man who resisted the Qing Dynasty, he will sit for this strong man!"

Ye Kai nodded and said, at that moment, a young guard took a small stool and arranged a seat for Ye Xiongbang beside Ye Kai.

Ye Xiongbang was quite grateful and wanted to bow down again, but Ye Kai hurriedly waved his hand to stop it.

"I wait for the sons of the Han family, I don't pay attention to that kind of red tape, speaking of which, when the great tomorrow was tilted, my ancestor Tie'an Gong also fought against the Dongyu here, maybe he also knew the ancestor of the righteous man Rurigong!"

Ye Kai just said this, but Ye Xiongbang's eyes suddenly widened, he sat on the stool and arched his hand tremblingly, as if he felt a little rude and stood up!

"Dare to ask King Ming, whether your ancestor went south in the early year of Yongli, and he also took a young master with him!"

Well?

Ye Kai felt a little unusual, his ancestor Yixin Gong was indeed the young master who was taken away in Nanyang in the early years of Yongli, wasn't it the young concubine of Emperor Shaowu who later married Miss Chen?

"How do you know?" Ye Kai didn't even use his name, and asked eagerly.

"Dare to ask King Ming, how many grandsons are you of the Duke of Tie'an?" Ye Xiongbang did not reply to Ye Kai's words, but asked rhetorically.

"I... The lonely king is the fifth grandson of the Duke of Tie'an! ”

"Uncle!"

A terrible shout frightened Ye Kai!

"Nephew has found you! Our Daojiao Ye family had a hard time, when our ancestors raised troops against the Qing Dynasty, the Manchu Qing court hated it, for more than a hundred years, they beat our Daojiao Ye family as a pariah, and did not let me wait for the study and scientific examination, my nephew is still from Zengcheng, and I took a martial arts exam, uncle! You must avenge my Daojiao Ye clan! ”

Wow screamed, Ye Xiongbang, who was standing, howled, pounced over to protect Ye Kai's thigh and began to cry!

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This?

What is this?

Ye Kai was also a little blindsided, why did he suddenly have a nephew who was older than him?

And isn't his family from Jiaying Prefecture? How did you become the Daojiao Ye clan?