Chapter 152: The Mo Family's Organ City

Chuzhou, Qinzhou, Wuzhou!

The location of these three prefectures and counties is very special, located on the trade routes of Daqian and the Western Regions.

It is precisely because of this that these three states and counties are unusually prosperous.

But because of the prosperity, there is also unimaginable chaos, especially at the intersection of the three counties, there are often horse bandits and sand thieves.

They either block the road and loot the belongings of passing merchants.

All the people around were resentful, and the imperial court sent large armies to encircle and suppress them several times, but because they came and went like the wind, they had no fixed place.

It doesn't work out very well every time.

Instead, it makes them more and more arrogant...

They are like locusts and leeches, greedily sucking the blood and sweat of passing merchants.

The merchants in the past can only dare to be angry but dare not speak.

But there are special beings...

At the intersection of Chuzhou, Qinzhou and Wuzhou, there is a big city that is hundreds of zhang high, with a radius of more than 100 miles, and the whole body is poured with black iron, which is crawling there like a giant beast in the wilderness.

Whether it is a traveler in the past or a merchant who walks the world, every time you come here, you will be impressed by the majesty of this city, and you can't help but be amazed...

"What a big city!"

"It deserves to be the organ city of the Mo family!"

"Only such a powerful city can never fall!"

"Who says it isn't!"

"In the pre-Qin era, in order to make the Mo family submit, Qin Wangzheng personally led a million troops to besiege the organ city... “

"That battle lasted for several months, and the two sides consumed countless amounts, and even the Mo family's moment was killed in battle. “

"However, Qin Wangzheng did not conquer the organ city... “

"It was that war that made the city famous all over the world!"

"After the fall of the first Qin, Dayu Taizu ascended the throne. Decree that the Mojia organ city should be surrendered. . . The city of the organ did not obey, and the two sides fought again. “

"But this time the scale is much smaller than the one in the pre-Qin period. “

"The final result is that Da Yu enshrined the Mo family as the Marquis of Guannei... “

"Actually, it's Da Yu who gave in!"

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Listening to the middle-aged man's boastful talk, all kinds of secrets are like a few treasures, and the people around him couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Dude!"

"How do you know so much about the affairs of the Organ City?"

"Haha!"

"The story of this city is no secret for a long time!"

"The entire organ city, no, the entire intersection of the three states, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

"Even if the saint is today, it is a headache for the organ city. I want to capture the trap city, but I am worried that the consumption is too huge and I will be reaped by others. “

"Leave it alone, and I'm worried that the organ city is getting bigger and bigger... “

The middle-aged man was not angry when he saw that everyone was questioning, and said with a smile.

"In the end, there was really no way to come up with a compromise method, that is, to hand over the intersection of the three states to the jurisdiction of an organ city. “

"Here, the Organ City is the de facto ruler!"

"Whether it's horse bandits, sand thieves, or anyone else, you must obey the orders of the Organ City... ”

"Even if it is an official sent by the imperial court, he can only rely on people!"

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Listening to the proud tone of the middle-aged man, everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the city that was poured with black iron and looked like a wild beast.

That's right, this city is the base camp of the Mo family, and it is also the highest achievement of the Mo family's machine skills.

With its unparalleled defensive capabilities, the Organ City has been standing here for thousands of years.

In this region where the three states converge and are extremely chaotic, the Mojia Organ City is the real overlord.

No one dared to disobey his commands.

Even, in the hearts of the people, the prestige of the organ city is much higher than that of the imperial court...

Some people dare to disobey the orders of the imperial court, but no one dares to disobey the orders of the machine car at the intersection of the three counties.

Because the city has been around for too long. His majesty has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even imprinted in his bones...

Xianqin, Dayu, Daqian...

One by one, the imperial court was established, and then it declined.

One by one, emperors ascended the throne and abdicated.

A starry name, circulated in the mouth of the world.

But no matter what the vicissitudes of life are outside.

No matter how the situation outside is ups and downs, the beacon is in flames, and the organ city is as stable as Mount Tai.

Under the protection of the organ city, the children of the Mo family in the city have always been like the people in Tao Yuanming's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring", living a happy life, and they don't know the Wei and Jin dynasties. . .

However, the city did not experience turmoil. Nor have I experienced war ...

But it doesn't mean that they don't have authority in them, and it doesn't mean that they are just a mess!

Within the city, there is a special authority.

Motang!

It's a very common name.

However, these two ordinary words, in the city of organs, are the intersection of the three counties, symbolizing order and supreme power.

No one dared to disobey Motang's orders.

Any outsider, in the Organ City, must abide by the laws of the Organ City and accept the jurisdiction of the Ink Hall.

Otherwise, they will be expelled at the least, and they will be directly killed by the people of the Mo family. It is precisely because of this that neither the murderous horse bandits nor the high-ranking bureaucrats dare to be presumptuous within the scope of the organ city.

"Great Elder!"

"You're here!"

Gong Yi Jaw usually comes to the ink hall, he was born in the public loser, excellent skills, and because he is the oldest, he was elected by the people in the city to be the hall master. However, people still like to call him the Great Elder.

Under the hall master, there are several helmsmen.

Under the helmsman, there are disciples, apprentices, etc.

These people form a complete system of rights.

It is precisely this pyramid structure that has made the Mo family very stable for nearly a thousand years.

The Mo family and the public loser, according to a certain law, alternately take charge of the organ city. Under their leadership, the Mo family continued to grow...

It has become second only to Confucianism, soldiers, and sects.

"Huh?"

"What's going on today?"

"Why are your expressions so solemn?"

Gong Yi smiled and greeted everyone, sitting on his seat like Maitreya Buddha.

However, today's ink hall is very different from the usual, and there is an indescribable solemnity. It was like the eve of an approaching storm, full of indescribable depression.

Affected by this atmosphere, the face of the male jaw slowly became gloomy.

"Great Elder!"

"Zhibei County sent a drawing!"

And said that this drawing is unparalleled in the world, looking at today, except for the deceased Mr. Gongyi, and the ancestor of the Mo family, there is no skilled craftsman who can turn him into reality... ”

"It's so deceitful!"

"This is obviously not taking my Mo family seriously!"

After Gong Yi sat down, a young Mo family disciple couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward a few steps, and said with a face full of indignation:

"What!"

"Did he really say that?"

Listening to the disciple's words, Gong Yin's face slowly became gloomy, and his eyes became cold.

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