The city gate of Tianjin City was specially opened for Li Guolou's team, Li Guolou's figure disappeared like a ghost, and more than 100 Goshha did not step on the war horse in the night, but walked on foot, and the cold winter snow could not stop them from advancing, and going to Xiaozhan Town at night was a military training

Although Li Guolou did not take the lead in the front, he walked on foot like every soldier, the cold wind pierced into the bone marrow like a knife, and walking at night in this kind of ghost weather requires an iron will, if he walks alone in the poor countryside, he will die at any time on the way

But under the group effect, more than a hundred Goshha were in good spirits, and the marching team remained intact, and none of Goshha drank the pot of spirits that he carried with him, and when his mouth was dry, he added a sip of snow, and the heroic momentum showed that they were a hard-working iron army

The snow makes the ground a little slippery, the team can't walk, more than a dozen lanterns under the guidance of more than 100 people, if you are not careful, Li Guolou will fall countless times, everyone has no one to laugh at each other, Li Guolou also has no one to support Li Guolou, the team is marching in combat mode, there are pathfinder outposts, the team behind the palace is no different from the high commander and the soldiers around him, Li Guolou can not approach the light, he will not issue an order, the night battle is to fight separately, it depends on everyone's subjective initiative, the military regulations are harsh and rigorous, as a member of the armed army, everyone must do everything for the interests of the team

Wei Qun walked with more than 30 people to the outpost, and the front of the team had been walking for more than four hours, and in front of it was a Guandi Temple

Wei Qun waved his arm and shouted: "The first squad will give me a battle formation to advance towards the Guandi Temple, and the enemy will kill all of them."

More than 30 Goshha came to their senses, and they could finally rest for a while, pulled out the Mauser with a cotton sleeve from the saddle, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and went straight to the Guandi Temple

The gate of the Guandi Temple was knocked down by a group of Goshha with a gun bolt, and he shouted: "Open the door to the temple, wish to open the door", more than 30 Goshha were noisy and noisy, and wanted to wake up the temple inside, this time Li Guolou supervised the formation behind these Goshha was quite restrained, and did not kick the gate of the Guandi Temple

At this time, the Guandi Temple belongs to the national image project, and the Guandi Temple is directly under the jurisdiction of the local government, covering a large area, and there are some rooms in the temple that can be accommodated, and there is an inn function, but it is not open to ordinary people, so it is not possible to see the busy scene

The management of the Guandi Temple, the temple Zhu behind the local government support, the incense money does not need to pay taxes, is a fat lack of temple Zhu, is considered to be an official level, but do not take the imperial court, rely on the incense money to make a living, but the cost of repairing the Guandi Temple is borne by the local government, and the local officials spare no effort to repair the Guandi Temple, which is related to the official career, and the Qing Dynasty cannot see the dilapidated Guandi Temple

Ordinary people will not come to Guandi Temple in the middle of the night to make trouble, and Miao Zhu rushed to the gate with a young man who kept vigil and shouted: "Who is coming, who is it, don't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

Miao Zhu and the young man worked hand in hand to lift the horizontal log on the gate, this horizontal wood was very heavy, and the two of them could not carry it at all

Miao Zhu just opened the door latch, and the two gates were pushed open by a group of sergeants, and a cold wind blew on the ground, and the lantern in Miao Zhu's hand was extinguished

Wei Qun was still dissatisfied and shouted: "Why is Miao Zhu so slow, sleepwalking"

"Oh, it's the military master, why don't you come to the barracks in the middle of the night, why do you violate the military order and you will be punished," Miao Zhu leaned on the old man and sold the old man, he was a little afraid of this group of fierce gods and evil military masters, but he didn't admit defeat on his lips, and he was blessed by the emperor

"Don't be verbose, I'm a military order, I can't miss a penny from you, I have more than a hundred people here who don't eat you, how many charcoal stoves do you have, we have to make a fire to keep warm," Wei Qun waved his hand, and his subordinates led the war horse into the compound, and the military master was so arrogant, he wanted to come, he wanted to leave, he wanted to leave, and he didn't want to refuse for thousands of miles

"Since the military master gave me money, I'll do it, I still have more than a dozen charcoal stoves here, and each charcoal stove has a hundred yuan for tea, and I have to charge money······" Miao Zhu has no way to deal with the military master, and the magistrate has to retreat from the military master, since he is here, he will treat this group of ghosts in the middle of the night as a business

"The temple wishes you to rob money, how can you have a hundred dollars and a charcoal stove, don't think that our military army is wronged, we don't have the ever-winning army to have money," Wei Qun broke out, and was strongly dissatisfied with the fact that the soldiers usually live in the barracks, and they don't have to spend a penny when they go out, and they eat and live in vain when they go out, and they don't give him face, but they make Li Guolou lose their share

"Then get a nine-percent discount, do you want to steam a few baskets of muffin cakes, I have some millet here, corn and sweet potatoes boiled into porridge, it tastes good, do you want to" Miao Zhu didn't seem to hear Wei Qun's roar, and he took care of himself to promote all kinds of delicacies, and the army stationed in Tianjin Wei was rich, and the main army and civilians relied on mobile silver

Wei Qun heard that his stomach was growling, and of course it was necessary to gnaw dry food, but if he didn't eat a hot meal, the soldiers felt uncomfortable, so he said: "Miao Zhu don't say it, you don't see us practicing in the field, just burn two large pots of millet porridge and add more sweet potatoes and corn, don't add we, we are a team that can endure hardships, don't engage in luxury and waste, don't add brown sugar, this will kill Lao Tzu."

After Wei Qun was in a hurry, he went to the main hall of Guandi Temple, which was spacious, and more than 100 people could sit directly on the ground, surrounded by charcoal stoves to warm the soldiers, and most of the accommodations in the temple were crowded in the main hall or in the corridor and corridor, and they would not go to grab the wing room with the master

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Jun, there are people living in the hall tonight."

Wei Qun shouted angrily: "Who is the donkey ball, do you want more than 100 of us to crowd the corridor and blow the northwest wind, how many of them are there, there are not many people, let them move the place?"

The young man squeezed out a smile and said: "Master Jun, there are not many monks, so it doesn't seem appropriate for the twenty-th person to let me drive out of my family."

Wei Qun roared loudly: "Donkey Ball, this is the Guandi Temple, our military army is covering the territory, do you want to do business, believe it or not, tomorrow I will block all the roads here, let you drink the northwest wind for the New Year"

When the soldiers and the local people have conflicts, they will come up with all kinds of vicious methods to punish the local people, what to close the road, pull out the seedlings of the people in the middle of the night, poison the villagers' dogs, and the guards are all instructed by the officers behind the scenes, so the local officials must tolerate the military garrison and defense area, and if you don't let the soldiers suffer, the soldiers will make the place restless

The young man was so clever that he hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Master Jun, I'll go and say it."

There is no need for the young man to speak, the door of the main hall opened with a bang, and in the middle of the night, the three shouted so loudly, and the entire Guandi Temple people were woken up, and the twenty monks in the main hall were deaf and clear-sighted, and they heard Wei Qun's words clearly

"Amitabha, what is this military master, why do you want to drive the poor monks away," a young monk sang a Dharma horn, put one palm on his chest, and saluted Wei Qun

Wei Qun was not willing to be grabbed by someone, looked up at several monks on the steps, and defended: "This monk, why are you talking so ugly, I am not an exorcist, Zhong Kui, we have a lot of people, we want Miaozhu to find a warm place for us, you have few people, you should move the place, the monks want to be convenient with others, your master has not taught you the principles of how to behave in the world, this is the mortal world, you have to follow the rules of mortals, Emperor Guan is not a monk, he is also a military master, who do you say Emperor Guan helps?"

Wei Qun's words made a group of monks who didn't step out of the main hall, and they all showed their heads, and they wanted to see who had such a cheap mouth, but they couldn't refute the words of the slut, you look at me, I see that you didn't make a sound for a while, and after dealing with the laity, you knew that the laity was not good at talking

It was still the eldest of this group of monks who spoke: "Oh, it turns out that the military master of the martial arts is this virtuous man, which makes the poor monks disappointed, and the people of the world still think that the martial army is as disciplined as the Qi family army."

Wei Qun replied without shame: "Little monk, what are you talking about, monks also want to shit and fart, we pity us in the middle of the night in the ice and snow, whoever has given us a blessing in the temple, and when you enter the door, you will slash us, and we will shout injustice, don't think that you have suffered a lot if you burn the scar on your head, our martial army will not blink if you stab your chest with a bayonet for the sake of the common people in the world."

"Wei Ye said well," followed by more than 30 soldiers applauding and celebrating, Wei Qun has received the true biography of Li Guolou, and with these few words, he is not far from being promoted

"Sneer, sneer," the twenty monks sneered, disdainful of listening to the rhetoric, and a thin monk said: "It's just big words, scaring people with burning sticks, and there is a kind of expelling foreigners and returning my rivers and mountains."

Arirang had already approached, looked at the group of monks on the steps with his head held high, and sneered at each other: "Fools talk in their dreams and want to be heroes, everyone reads sour Confucianism according to the book, or they are hiding from the wolf in the concession, the ambition is a traitor, the real hero is to trample us, we are like dogs, sluts, one day you will see our military army defeat the Eight-Nation Alliance like a mad dog, little monk, you will continue to say mantras, sing your Sanskrit sound, we will only do this."

"Whoop, whoop, whoop" stood in the courtyard, the warriors howled like wolves, and the howls of wolves were also heard in the wilderness, and the warriors of the armed forces had no shame at all, and they had long regarded them as lowly and sluts, tearing apart the enemy like mad dogs

The Qing army has long had no honor to talk about, and if you want to be ashamed before the snow, you can only lie on your salary and taste the courage to be a lowly person, Li Guolou advocates the spirit of a mad dog, a group of mad dogs around the male lion, the mad dog wagged its tail, as if to flatter the lion, begging for joy, since it is a mad dog, it does not need a legitimate reason, it will bite the enemy at any time, as long as it has enough capital, it will move to kill, this is the idea advocated by the armed army

Senior Brother Jiechen looked at the warriors in the courtyard, his face became solemn, and he sang congratulations:

"Toil, saddle horses, busy fighting, and knowing a mess of hemp

In the past 100 years, the country has been hurt and chaotic for 8,000 miles

Autumn Wind Sword, Lonely Minister, Crying Sunset, Banner General's Blood

The atmosphere of national shame and dust is still not over, and the Sanskrit sound is in a dream."

In the courtyard, the soldiers of the martial army all looked at the dust with strange looks, and they all knew that this poem was Li Guolou's criticism of those who were not in the world, and the country was broken by mountains and rivers, and a satirical poem has been widely sung in the streets and alleys, and has become a compulsory course for beggars

Those beggars begging in front of the temple, as long as the monk refuses to give alms, they will sing this lotus song in front of the temple door, how can the monk also sing this poem tonight, is it that the wolf howl really attracted the ghost

Li Guolou happened to step into the compound, and was stunned for a moment, sure enough, there were ears on the wall, and his improvisations had been circulated in the world, which made people cry when they heard it, and even he, the author, was turbulent and could not calm down for a long time

"Amitabha" Jiechen walked down the steps and said to Wei Qun: "Don't misunderstand this military master, the poor monk Jiechen and his junior disciples are from Songshan Shaolin Temple, we are all Dharma Hall warrior monks, we are here to serve the military army, and I hope that the military master will introduce you."

Wei Qun was at a loss, so he turned his head to look behind him and said, "Oh······ You are from Songshan Shaolin Temple, this is not easy to do, you must know that although the matter of Southern Shaolin has passed for a long time, there are always worries."

Shaolin Temple monks are famous for their true kung fu, but the Qing Dynasty has not fallen for more than 100 years, Songshan Shaolin Temple belongs to the Qing Dynasty government to suppress the object, Songshan Shaolin Temple has become inaccessible, Buddhist temples are not prosperous, the reputation and the previous dynasty can not be compared, the reason is that in the early Qing Dynasty, thousands of warrior monks in the south of Shaolin fought very fiercely, so that the Qing army suffered heavy losses, after the Putian Shaolin Temple was razed to the ground by the Qing army, although the North Shaolin did not oppose the Qing Dynasty, but the North and South Shaolin teachers inherited a lineage, so the Qing Dynasty has always had a heart for the North Shaolin, and the Qianlong Emperor also forced the Songshan Shaolin Temple to hand over the martial arts book "Yijin Jing"

Loyalty and filial piety is about inheritance, the Qing army has never used Shaolin monks, and the Songshan Shaolin Temple monks have never come out of the mountain, but for more than a hundred years, there will always be someone to break the taboo, this time the Shaolin Temple Dharma Hall is dustless, leading twenty junior disciples to serve the army, this difficult issue makes Wei Qun dare not agree boldly

"Master Jun, let's introduce us to Master Li, we are not afraid of death or hardship, we can beat you 100 people down, if you don't believe it, you can try it," the second senior brother was not ashamed, he thought that he was invincible in the world, and he could return the world to a Changping

"Sneer, sneer", all around is full of laughter, martial soldiers and the enemy's bayonets are red, who will be afraid of kung fu masters, even if the enemy goes to heaven and earth, will be blown into minced meat by the martial soldiers

Zheng Hengdan got Li Guolou's hint and stepped out of the crowd and said with a smile: "The little monk is not the thirteen-stick monk now, when he saves the Tang King, even if you can fight and meet our martial army soldiers again, you will also have the same fate, if you want to become a martial army soldier, the first thing is to obey the military order and listen to the command, can you do it?"

Twenty warrior monks saw that Zheng Hengdan is chief was over, and they gathered around with joy and hurriedly said: "Can" "Can" "······" Sir, take us in."

Wei Qun had already seen the excitement, Li Guolou pointed with his big hand and said: "Jiechen is a poet in front of you, you can beg him yourself."

Li Guolou looked up to the sky and laughed, walked out of the middle of the crowd, God helped me, and I also had the Shaolin Temple monks to assist the world, let me crisscross the world