Chapter III. The sword asked Beiyan 147.The fire forgot the valley of sorrow
Pity this Yi Fang, who thought he could 'replace Zuoqiuliang', at the same time that he was saddled up and behind the horse, and tried his best to tout his ability, he had already been judged by his new master, Zhu Yuntao, in his heart to be in a dismal end!
Yu Gong, the team of more than 700 'puppet sword pools' must not be left to anyone; Yu Private, when he Zhu Yuntao treats the enemy, he has always had the temper of 'preferring to be in vain rather than indulge'.
So when Zhu Yuntao identified Shen Gui, who was covered in blood, he was the murderer of his son; These more than 700 Jianchi disciples who 'abandoned the darkness and turned to the light' also lost their use value, and they were immediately brutally slaughtered by the elite battalion of the Zhenxi Army! Those three generations of disciples of Jianchi, until the sword and axe were added, regretted that they did not work hard and temper their martial arts at the beginning......
When these famous young swordsmen faced those soldiers who rolled out of the sea of blood from the corpse mountain, many people didn't even block a move, and their heads were chopped off in a daze......
Such a one-sided situation is not because there is a huge gap in the strength of the two sides, but because of the psychological quality. Those who are clever and good at seeing the wind and steering the rudder will inevitably not have the courage to move forward and forget about death! Moreover, these third-generation disciples only have group courage on weekdays, not lone courage; Strong on the outside and dry in the middle, the color is strong and the inferior goods are on the inside! How could it be these elite opponents on the border?
As long as the courage in the chest is lost, how can it be beaten!
And Yi Fang, who was ranked eighth among the second-generation disciples, didn't understand why he died in front of the fourth senior brother Zuo Qiuliang with his flexible philosophy of life until he was killed by ten thousand arrows and had his head chopped off by a teenage 'baby soldier'......
With a dense burst of rockets, after igniting the only passage in and out of the Bamboo Sea Sword Pool; The crossbowmen who were lying in ambush on the mountain pointed their strong bows and crossbows in all directions in the valley......
It turned out that long before Yi Fang left the valley, he instructed his cronies and disciples, ordering them to pour a sufficient amount of fire oil in advance in all the grain depots and warehouses in the Valley of Forgotten Worries......
Because the responsibility of this 'Yi Lao Ba' in the faction is to be in charge of the 'logistics support work', coupled with the strong public base, the action of arranging the fire-starting things in advance has also been well covered......
As the branches of rockets scattered in all directions, the originally quiet and elegant Valley of Forgetting Worries ignited a monstrous sea of fire in an instant!
Everything in front of him is very similar to the battle of 'Burning the East Customs' that Shen Gui once planned.
is the so-called heaven and earth and the cycle of retribution, when he Shen Gui was the person who set up the bureau; Now it has changed, but it has become a turtle in an urn.
Shen Gui looked at the burning tongue of fire around him dumbfoundedly, smelling the extremely familiar pungent smell, and finally realized what it meant to be 'cocooned and self-bound' in the true sense.
However, Shen Gui's emotion at this time was actually that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. The eighteen altars of fierce fire oil, which played a key role in the time of the 'burning of the East Customs', were not his original tactics, at best, they opened up a new application idea for the soldiers of the world; as for the 'fierce fire oil' itself, in the eyes of the military and civilian people of Bashu Dao, it was not a new 'accelerant' at all.
The group of people who were trapped in the Valley of Forgotten Worries were completely frightened by the fire burning in front of them! They were all in a panic. In fact, according to their skills and skills, it is not difficult to escape from the fire by climbing over the cliffs on both sides; But at the moment, Hong Feng's forearm is injured and Ding Xueyin's valve is injured, so the two of them are absolutely powerless to cross the mountains and mountains; And Zuo Qiuliang has completely broken off his desire to survive because he watched the Zhuhai Sword Pond founded by his ancestor and destroyed it in his own hands......
If the three of them don't leave, how can Shen Gui, the initiator, escape alone?
As the saying goes, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure; Seeing that everyone was in a mass panic, Urge immediately stepped forward, grabbed the placket of his clothes fiercely, and gave Shen Gui two loud slaps:
"How did he teach you such an unsuccessful thing! The reason why Zhuhai Sword Pond has today's disaster is that you stabbed it out single-handedly! But whether it's Zuo Zhangmen or Elder Hong, who of them has ever blamed you? The eldest husband was born between this heaven and earth, and it is the least to dare to act! What's wrong with just killing someone who deserves to be killed? But now that things have gotten to this point, you're responsible for cleaning things up for me! Shen Gui! Hold me up with your waist! Whether we are dead or alive is determined by the destiny of heaven, as long as we have a clear conscience, then the final success or failure is not a big deal! ”
These two powerful slaps, dragging Shen Gui really woke him up; But for him himself, he felt that these two slaps were really a bit wronged! Although he and Zuo Qiuliang were both in a panic, the reasons were different! He Shen Gui did not give up the desire to survive at all, but he was infected by the highly overlapping situation in front of him, and he was lamenting in his heart the impermanence of the world, the reincarnation of heaven and other fateful problems; Now that he has been slapped back to his soul, his thoughts have returned to more practical problems:
"Senior Hong, do you still have the topographic map of the Sword Pond with you?"
Hong Feng, who was looking for buckets everywhere and pondering to fetch water to extinguish the fire, heard Shen Gui's shout at this time, and immediately pulled out the topographic map from his cuffs. After Shen Gui took it, he carefully studied it for a while, then looked up at the sky and the surrounding mountains, and then licked his fingers wet to measure the direction of the wind, and suddenly had a plan in his heart.
"Don't worry, it's the alternation of winter and spring, and the climate in the Bashu region has always been quite humid...... Therefore, according to my judgment, the fire in front of us should not pose a huge threat to our lives...... You see, the valley we are now located in is the center of the hinterland of the Bamboo Sea, with a narrow entrance and surrounded by mountains on all sides. If such a terrain starts to catch fire in the middle, the air in the valley will quickly expand by heat, squeeze each other and spiral upward. When the water vapor in the air rises to a certain height, it will condense into clouds due to the cooling of the temperature. In addition, the objects that are burning and burning today are either wood or grain and grass, which will naturally be accompanied by a large number of small particles, which will collide and merge with the water vapor in the clouds and mist, and finally condense into large water droplets that fall from the sky, completely extinguishing this menacing fire......
Shen Gui summoned the four people who were originally stunned, pointed to the topographic map that Hong Feng took out, and began to quickly explain the basis for his prediction of the climate. When he said that, he looked up again, but saw five even more stunned faces......
"Brother...... Are you confused by the smoke? Why do you obviously say Huayu's official dialect, but I can't understand a word? ”
Shen Guiyi patted his head, and also felt that what he said just now was really a little difficult for them to understand. After reorganizing the wording, he patted his chest heroically and said to the others:
"By my estimation, it's likely to rain soon!"
Zuo Qiuliang saw that he was so big and heartless, and his heart was even more bottomless. He temporarily forgot that he was ashamed of his ancestors, and instead objected to Shen Gui's prediction:
"Hmm...... Zuo knows the relationship between you and Li Xuanyu's great shaman, and also knows that your Shen Gongzi is the current great protector of shamanism, and he may have a unique method for manipulating 'heaven, earth, ghosts and gods'...... But according to Zuo's heard, this shaman begging for rain is not something that can be completed in a moment and a half; Besides, at your current age, even if you really get the true inheritance of Li Xuanyu's great shaman, how high can your 'spiritual power' be? Although Zuo has lived in Bashu Road for a long time, he also knows that the weather in Bashu is the face of a child, and he will change when he says it...... But even if the 'timely rain' in your mouth does fall, can the time be so accurate? If you listen to the fierce wind outside, as the so-called wind borrows the fire and the fire rises with the wind, judging by this situation, this 'Sea and Mountain Palace' has been invaded by the flames, and it is also a matter of this moment and a half!
Although Zuo Qiuliang does not understand the principles of meteorology, his worries are also very reasonable! If this inevitable heavy rain chooses to come after everyone has been killed in the fire, it will be meaningless......
Shen Gui poked his head out, looked at the firelight gradually coming from a distance, gritted his teeth and said to everyone:
"What the left boss said also makes sense! Obeying the will of heaven to decide life and death, I Shen Gui is the first unwilling to accept fate! No matter how many ghost gates we have in front of us, we can only break through one level at a time! Master, you can stay in the Haishan Hall to take care of the two 'wounded', the left master, the wild goose will go out with me! ”
Zuo Qiuliang, who was named by name, was still a little confused! After listening to what Shen Gui said just now, he mistakenly thought that Shen Gui was fighting the idea of 'capturing the thief and capturing the king first'!
"Didn't you see the fire? Even if the three of us have great ability, we will never be able to leap over the endless sea of fire in front of us! What's more, with Zuo's understanding of Zhu Yuntao, the Zhenxi Army has already been waiting for the end of the day, guarding the valley with the bow and crossbow buckle, and catching the fish that slipped through the net! Do you think that with just the three of us, you can be elite with other people's borders......"
Shen Gui quickly raised his hand and stopped his next words:
"The left master has misunderstood, I know what you said. The three of us didn't come here to trouble him Zhu Yuntao, but to set fire! ”
In fact, Shen Gui's method of controlling the spread of the fire is not a new method: it is nothing more than burning a 'separation zone' in advance......
After Shen Gui finished the plan in a few words, Hong Feng also stood up at once:
"Although I can't do it with people for the time being, I don't think it's a big problem to do the work of 'pushing the wall and setting fire'! Let's go, I'll ...... with you."
Just after the four people in the fire had just torn down two courtyard walls, the long-awaited downpour finally came......