Chapter 8: Town of the Gods

In Long Zhongtian's sight, the quaint architectural style of the entire Zhushen Town exudes a rich historical atmosphere, the glazed tiles exude dazzling light, and the whole street is like a labyrinth, magnificent.

When Long Zhongtian walked to the city gate with the dragon soul, the residents of the town immediately shouted, they seemed to be very afraid of the army, and in an instant all the residents of the town fled in all directions, closing the door, and even all the shops and vendors were nowhere to be seen.

"Are we that terrible?"

Long Zhongtian pulled back his thoughts on the buildings of the town, and found that the people of the entire town, seeing them from afar, fled in a hurry and closed the gate as if they had met a plague god.

"I don't think so, young marshal, have you noticed that the inhabitants of the whole town are still wearing the clothes of the Qing Dynasty, and they have long whips, maybe they are isolated from the world."

Ouyang Fei analyzed.

"How is this possible, isn't this under the command of Zhang Zuolin, shouldn't it still be under the rule of the Qing Dynasty."

Long Zhongtian said in surprise.

"It seems that only the residents here can give us the answers."

Ouyang Fei said.

"Drive your car, remember Captain Qian said, there is a temple of gods here, which occupies a third of the entire town, where do we go to see, I think we can know the answer we like to know there."

Ouyang Fei drove the military vehicle to speed up, and when he saw behind Long Zhongtian, the soldiers walked neatly and ran behind the military vehicle, looking at it, the momentum exuded by the entire dragon soul was no less than that of the buildings in the town of the gods, and the two momentum were invisibly confronting.

The military vehicle stopped at the Temple of the Gods, and at this moment the door of the entire hall was closed, and the footsteps that knocked on people's hearts paused at the same time as the dragon got off the car.

Bang!

The entire dragon soul was quietly falling a needle.

The door of the temple of all gods creaked and slowly opened, and a group of Taoist priests walked out of it, led by Taoist priests with gray hair and long beards, the beards were already silver-white, and they looked like they were over half a hundred years old.

"Today's divination, the hexagram shows that there are nobles who see it today, if this is the case, Young Marshal Long is invited."

The old Taoist priest's voice was powerful, and with a threatening face, he walked up to Long Zhongtian and gave a salute, showing his respect for Long Zhongtian.

At this moment, Long Zhongtian was stunned, and couldn't help but look behind him, and was relieved to find that the troops who were about to be behind him.

"It's polite to be here, as a soldier, I don't want to disturb the people, I want the troops to be stationed here for some time."

"It's an honor, please!"

If Long Zhongtian hadn't seen that his troops were still there, he would have thought that he had crossed over again, but he had traveled to ancient times, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and threw away the illusion that the old Taoist priest gave him.

The dragon soul warriors followed Long Zhongtian's footsteps into the temple of gods, and were instantly impressed by the momentum of the real hall, the four thick blood-red pillars in the hall supported the entire hall, the hall was extremely wide, and the entire dragon soul only occupied a place in the hall.

On top of the blood-red pillars, a golden dragon hovered over each pillar, opening its angry dragon mouth and soaring into the sky.

In the main hall, under the leadership of the old Taoist into a meditation room, Long Zhongtian and the old Taoist sat opposite, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the meditation room, at this moment Long Zhongtian carried the elegant sound of the piano infection, and closed his eyes with enjoyment.

Looking at Long Zhongtian in enjoyment, he closed his eyes quietly, and Lao Dao watched quietly with a smile.

After a long time, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the beautiful sound of the piano still echoed in Long Zhongtian's mind, and he opened his eyes slightly after a while.

"How's that sound?"

Lao Dao asked.

"His beautiful sound can soothe my tired soul, is this artistic conception?"

"Very good, I have been tired of living for fourteen years!"

Lao Dao said calmly.

Suddenly, Long Zhongtian's heart trembled, echoing the old words.

"Is it ......?"

"Hehe......"

Lao Dao laughed.

"Looks like you're surprised!"

"Yes, how does the Dao Chief know, he is fourteen years old this year."

Long Zhongtian said that the sudden thought just now made him unbelievable.

Lao Dao shook his head.

"No, I'm not talking about your age, I'm talking about the time you came into this world."

"This!"

Long Zhongtian's eyes widened, revealing shock, and his body exuded a huge momentum.

"Don't be frightened, the young marshal has more than 100 years of poor dao this year, and he is good at observing the stars, and everything in the world can't be hidden from the eyes of the old man."

"This is also outrageous, since there are still such people, is it not a legend to know five hundred years before and after."

Long Zhongtian had never been so shocked in his heart at this moment.

"It seems that the young marshal is very interested in the poor way, in fact, the art of divination is not nine out of ten, the old way is just curious about whether you come to the past or the future."

Hearing Lao Dao's words, Long Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down with a sigh.

"From ancient times to the present or the future, Taoist priests and monks are all mysterious existences, and when I meet them today, I am an eye-opener."

Lao Dao smiled.

"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to see the future, which can be regarded as being a good treat for me."

In Long Zhongtian's eyes, the old Dao in front of him became more and more mysterious, and he looked at this Dao Master with a scorching light.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just an imaginary, always hoping that I can travel through the past and the present and live longer, but when I left, I actually got the reality."

"You...... What do you mean. ”

Long Zhongtian did it quietly, and the old man's words made him think a lot, all of this seemed to be a coincidence, but there was nowhere to be found.

"Nothing, Poor Dao hopes that the young marshal will share the future world with me, and Poor Dao will be satisfied."

Lao Dao said calmly.

"Hey......"

Long Zhongtian let out a long sigh, he understood that Lao Dao's time in this world was running out.

At this point, the two of them sighed all night and spent a night in the beautiful sound of the piano.

Early in the morning, the sun rose in the east, Lao Dao closed his eyes, Long Zhongtian sighed and walked out of the meditation room, at this time a woman walked out of the meditation room, it was the woman who stroked the piano in the meditation room.

The woman looked at the sleeping old man, tears sliding down her face.

Soon, the entire temple of the gods was immersed in sorrow, and the spiritual seat of the old Taoist was placed on top of the main hall.

"The immortal position of the elder of the Dust Dao."

Two days later, a telegram from the reconnaissance squadron made Long Zhongtian's face change abruptly, and he immediately ordered the dragon soul to meet the upcoming battle.

Intelligence showed:

The Japanese Songteng Wing is approaching the town of the gods, and the details of the Songteng Wing are as follows.

The standard 3800-man wing includes a 54-man command.

a convoy of 121 men (carts, mules and horses) carrying a day's rations for the regimental headquarters and the immediate subordinate companies, as well as field kitchens for possibly divisions;

An 81-man ammunition platoon carries a day's worth of ammunition.

three infantry brigades;

An artillery squadron of 122 people, including a company headquarters of 25 people, 1 observation squad, an ammunition platoon of 31 people, three gun platoons of 31 people (each with 2 gun squads of 15 people, armed with 1 70mm 92 infantry gun).

There was an artillery brigade of 364 people, consisting of two squadrons of 170 people, each with 4 guns.

The anti-tank squadron of the wing has 122 people: a company of 20 people, an ammunition platoon of 21 people, and three gun platoons of 33 people (each with two 37mm anti-tank guns).

The communications squadron has a telephone platoon (4 to 6 telephone squads, 3 telephones per shift, an exchange), a radio platoon (5 to 8 radios), and the telephone and radio stations are assigned to the brigades and subordinate units during the battle.

The health system of the wing is very weak, with only 2 doctors and 2 hygienists in the wing, 3 doctors and 4 hygienists in the brigade and 4 hygienists in the squadron.

Follow the main route and be ready for battle.

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