Chapter 381: [Those Who Believe in Me Will Be Reborn]

Above the ground, the wooden house is wide, and it is a different scene at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the high platform, the demons danced wildly. The flames of Dading are blazing, the sound of drums and rehearsals all around, and the Yiren wearing ghost masks are dancing around the stage like a convulsion, and their mouths are even more "roar!" Whew! Drink ha! "All sorts of strange screams. And Weng Zhi, who wears a bronze mask with blue fangs, stands in Taichung. Surrounded by a group of people, like stars and moons.

If the Yiren who dances is extremely moving, Weng refers to being extremely quiet. Streams of green smoke rose from the Ding furnace, stirring around him, and people were on the stage, like in the clouds. This was originally a fluttering immortal realm, but because of his eerie and terrifying bronze mask, it turned into a Shura field for no reason, which made people unable to look at it directly.

However, what Weng pointed out may be this effect.

Weng Zhi was like a puppet on the stage, but his mouth emitted all kinds of incantations with incomprehensible meanings, and his hoarse voice was even more dull and dull after being filtered by the mask. Strangely, however, although the hall was wide, everyone could hear the mantra clearly. This strange phenomenon adds to the mystery of Yelang.

If Zhang Fang is present, he will naturally understand that the construction pattern of this Guangtang must have a sound gathering effect, and it is a first-class sound gathering. Yoro's thousand-year-old civilization has its own impressive features.

Under the high platform, the black pressure is overwhelming, regardless of status, everyone kneels on the ground. Because at this moment, Weng Zhi is the Bamboo King, and the Bamboo King is Weng Zhi.

The audience was kneeling, everyone had pious faces and frequent mouths, and many of them were prostrate on the ground. In that case, if the rulers of the provinces chanted in unison, "Burn my body, and the fire will be raging." What is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death...... Have mercy on the world, there are so many sorrows...... "Well, a proper light sect is a sense of sight."

Weng Zhi on the stage is pretending to be a ghost, and Yelang Wang Wuxie, who is the first in the front row of the stage, is the most cooperative—it seems that it is not appropriate to cooperate, because his heart is more pious than anyone else.

However, this piety was destroyed by the whispering of a cowering attendant.

"Some people didn't show up, and some people left halfway through."

"Who didn't arrive? Who left halfway through? ”

"Ju season hasn't arrived. The four of them, the Marquis of Leaking, the King of Jumachi, the Marquis of Jincheng, and the Marquis of Xisuihou, left halfway through ......"

"What is the reason?" The evil eyebrows were raised, and the killing intent was clear.

The attendant wiped his sweat, and his voice trembled slightly: "I went to Ju Ji's mansion to ask for ......."

"I don't ask about that. If Ju Ji doesn't come, he will carry the consequences by himself. Why are those who have already come gone again? The evil looked very angry.

The entourage got closer, and the softer his voice became: "Tong Jihou was originally going to leave, but when he arrived at the door, he hesitated for a while and then retreated. The little one asked him, and according to him, it was the Han envoy's entourage, the one named Han Chong, who persuaded them to leave. ”

The evil cheeks puffed out a few edges and clenched his fists, as if the jealous face of the Han envoy was right in front of him.

"What reason did Han Chong use to persuade him?" The evil words were squeezed out between the teeth.

The entourage's expression was very strange, and it looked like he wanted to say it but it was hard to say. was stared at by the evil and fierce eyes, and blurted out: "Those who believe in me will be reborn." ”

"What?" The evil and fierce expression suddenly became confused.

The entourage's expression was more confused than that of Wu Xie, and he said with a bitter face: "I don't know what the little one means, it's just these six words, and I can't ask anything else......

The evil twisted his face, and he didn't know what it meant for a long time. Of course, he knew that the Han envoy's envoy would never just say these six words, but people were willing to reveal this information to a lowly entourage, which was for the sake of his face as the king of Yelang, and it was naturally impossible to ask more. Perhaps, after the ceremony is over, all the marshals who have spoken to the Han envoys have been found, and if you don't believe it, you won't be famous.

"What's going on with the Han envoy? Did the companion send any news? ”

"No, or ...... I'm sending someone to see? ”

Somehow, when he thought of the Han envoy, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. I don't know if he can be tricked, if it weren't for the fact that the ceremony was at a critical moment, he really wanted to see it for himself.

"Watch the gate, from now on, you are not allowed to enter or leave." Wu Xie finally suppressed his anxiety, and his face returned to piety, "Don't bother me anymore if there is no important matter, it is disrespectful to the Bamboo King to interrupt the prayer." ”

The retinue retreated.

……

When the East Village is moving on the ground and underground, the West Village has also taken action.

Qimenlang are all the elite of the Han army, and there are many concubines and grandchildren in the family of Chang'an Xungui, which can be called the army with the highest cultural quality of the Han Dynasty. Not only is it good physique, excellent skills, but also discipline. I also want to know that the period gate lang, whose status is still above Yulin Lang, as the backbone of the garrison palace, is equivalent to the current Central Guard Regiment. Not to mention anything else, discipline is better than skills.

And the most important thing about night marching is discipline.

According to the request of the Marquis of Fuping, as soon as Zhang Fang and his entourage left, they immediately summoned the following team leaders and even chiefs to gather and tell them about the breakthrough. After the team leaders and commanders had almost digested it, they began to assign tasks.

There are those who arrange straw man lights to confuse the top of the mountain to monitor, there are those who pour heavy grain and straw with fire oil, there are those who urge the men to prepare for the period, there are those who explore the road for the large army first, and there are those who lead the soldiers to kill the guards of the Xizhai Yi people......

During the whole process of assigning the task, the officers of the gate team frequently looked at the person standing on the side.

After Zhao Shuhai finished arranging, he introduced the team officers: "This is Ju Ji's righteous warrior, whether he can get out smoothly this time depends on the help of the righteous soldiers." ”

Ju Ji hurriedly saluted: "How dare you be a righteous man with a high reputation if you are just a businessman in Xiaxia?" Zhao praised the matter falsely, praised it falsely......"

Zhao Shuhai had already been instructed by the Marquis of Fuping to treat this person well and try to cooperate with the other party in the breakout. In addition, he is very demanding, so he is naturally polite and polite, and his words and deeds are respectful.

After the sky was completely dark, news came from the palace that the Han envoy had left Guangtang and rested in the other courtyard—this was the time for the agreed action. All the previous preparations and actions have been successfully completed, the Han army is elite, and the execution is really extraordinary.

It's time.

On the flat field in front of the residence of the Han envoy, more than 130 men, more than 30 servants, plus all horses (all of them were Han people accompanying from Chang'an, including drivers, cooks, porters, etc.) were ready to go. As for dozens of cows and mules, they can only be discarded. In addition, there were more than 100 servants who had been transferred from Qiqi, all of whom were Yi, so they all drove them to the other courtyard and locked them up. Even if the Yelang people find out that people go to the village in the future, they will not be angry with their fellow clansmen and attack.

Ju Ji arranged a few loyal servants (Yi people) to guard the gate of the village, the baggage and the residence of the envoys, and pay close attention to the movements of Dongzhai. Once Dongzhai is aware or receives the signal of the Ju season, it immediately ignites the heavy grain. It can not only harass the enemy, but also avoid the enemy, killing two birds with one stone.

Zhao Shuhai borrowed a few torches, looked at the crowd of black pressure, did not do more mobilization, and said three simple sentences in a loud voice: "People are grass, horses are on the grass, there are no torches to guide the way, and the people behind pull the people in front." Those who fall behind are destined for life, and those who do not have a voice will be decided. Let's go! ”