In the next few minutes, Huang Feihong told Nalan Yuanshu about the recent activities of the Divine Tree Sect.

After finishing, Huang Feihong clasped his hands and sincerely added: "My lord, the Divine Tree Sect can't be unguarded." ”

Nalan Yuanshu stood aside, listening to Huang Feihong's report with a silent expression, seemingly persuaded by him, and was ready to send troops to capture Shen Zhu and return to the yamen for questioning. But on the inside, it's a different story.

"Brother Shen is preparing to rebel? I think it's Huang Feihong, you're ready to rebel...... I have known Brother Shen for a long time, is it better for you as an outsider to understand Brother Shen's temperament, not to mention, what do you know about Huang Feihong, if it weren't for Brother Shen's help, the war in the north could have been completed so smoothly? Maybe the capital has already been captured by foreigners......"

It was these thoughts that surged up, and Nalan Yuan suddenly remembered the days when he intersected with Shen Zhu in the capital.

He remembered that at that time, he was still a martial arts idiot who only knew how to practice martial arts all day long, and did not care about the current affairs of the court, so he had many disputes with his father or clansmen, and even faced the point of being expelled from the family.

Once he was driven out of the house by his angry father, and he also met Brother Shen.

Speaking of which, that meeting was quite a coincidence.

At that time, he was drinking in the restaurant to relieve his sorrows, but the more he drank, the more worried he became, and finally threw the wine glass out, which happened to be smashed at Brother Shen's feet.

Brother Shen stepped forward to ask, but he looked at everyone like a hideous face at that time, so he thought that Brother Shen was preparing to trouble him, so the two of them made a few moves, but no matter how he attacked, Brother Shen stood still and defused all his attacks with one hand.

As a result, after most of his drunkenness he wanted to worship Brother Shen to learn martial arts, Brother Shen just smiled and did not refuse, and suddenly chatted with him about foreign guns, saying that now is different from the past, no matter how high the martial arts are, they can't withstand dozens of foreign guns in a salvo.

But Brother Shen's words made him feel very annoyed, no different from what his father said, saying that no matter how high his martial arts are, he is only a martial artist, and no matter how much he can fight, he can't stop foreign guns and shells.

So, the first meeting between him and Brother Shen broke up so unhappily.

One day, he was hunting in the suburbs, he was riding a horse and carrying a hunting bow to hunt beasts, and when he found a black bear, Brother Shen raised a small foreign spear on the other side, and with a bang, killed his prey.

Unexpectedly, he and Brother Shen did not break up unhappily like last time, but were attracted by Brother Shen's travels and experiences, so he began to accept the saying that martial arts could not withstand foreign guns.

In this way, his friendship with Brother Shen began to be formally established, and at this time, his relationship with his father was getting worse and worse, so when he told Brother Shen about the dispute with his father, Brother Shen laughed loudly, saying that this matter was very simple, he didn't need to be so drilly, just act according to orders, and he could also practice martial arts when he was stationed in other places.

……

Just as his thoughts were wandering, Nalan Yuan suddenly found that Huang Feihong was still waiting for his reply.

"Hey, Master Huang, don't you know, a few days ago, the imperial court received a secret report from Hong Kong, saying that there are revolutionary opponents who are preparing to rebel recently, and the foreigners also need manpower to protect them, so there are not many troops on the side of the Guangfu Yamen, and I am afraid that I can't do anything about it."

As he spoke, Nalan Yuanshu walked to the side dejectedly.

"Master Huang, you don't have ironclad evidence to prove that the Divine Tree Sect has bad intentions, so I can't rashly ask the Governor to report to the capital to borrow troops to suppress it."

Speaking of this, Nalan Yuanshu raised his head and looked in the direction of the capital: "Moreover, now the imperial court is in crisis everywhere, although it has won the battle on the island country before, but it is precisely like this, the imperial court has attracted the attention of foreigners, for fear that the imperial court will be strong and strong...... Hey, it's a mess in the capital now, and Lafayette has to face the pressure of foreign ambassadors from Western countries every day, so even if I tell the governor about the Divine Tree Sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to borrow troops to suppress it. ”

At this time.

Huang Feihong, who was following behind Nalan Yuanshu, wanted to open his mouth and ask again but didn't know where to start, and finally sighed and fell silent, his expression was very low.

"Huang didn't expect the imperial court to be so ......" After pausing for a while, Huang Feihong thought that his current identity was not suitable for commenting on the imperial court's policies, so he reluctantly retracted: "Since this is the case, the matter of the Divine Tree Sect will be annoying, and Huang will retire for the time being." ”

When Huang Feihong disappeared in front of him, Nalan Yuanshu's face changed suddenly, his eyes showed a cold front, and then he seemed to think of something, so he ordered an officer and soldier to tell Shen Zhu about today's events.

On the other side, there is a ten-meter-high basement from the ground of the main altar of the Divine Tree Cult.

The basement space is a bit large, with an area of about 3,000 square meters, a height of five meters, and all six sides are paved with cement.

The underground space is connected to the outside world by a spiral-shaped escalator, which is made of wood with natural textures, which can be said to be both delicate and cohesive, and in short, the escalator looks like it has been carved out of a huge tree trunk that is about 1,000 years old.

Walking down the escalator and going straight for about a hundred meters, there is a modern shooting range, and the disciples of the Divine Tree Sect are raising their guns to aim at the human target in front of them.

Obviously, the underground space is where the secret base of the Divine Tree Sect is located.

"Bang bang."

Continuous gunfire rang out, and soon, the magazines of the cultists disappeared, and then they quickly replaced the magazines pinned to their waists, and then raised their guns to aim at the target, while the target that had been shot before was quietly withdrawn, and a row of targets was raised at a distance of one meter.

Ten meters behind the disciples, Yan Zhendong took off the binoculars and said to Shen Zhu, "Sect Master Shen, how is the marksmanship of the disciples. ”

Yan Zhendong is a little proud now, you know, in the underground space, there are nearly 3,000 people here, they began to practice marksmanship day and night half a year ago, until now, in his opinion, it is much stronger than the foreigners, he believes that if the two armies of the believers and the foreigners fight, the believers can kill the foreigners and enemies with a one-to-ten casualty.

From this, Yan Zhendong was a little proud, in his opinion, the officers and soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, who were more unbearable than foreigners, were no different from hunters hunting, and the disciples just raised their bows and shot in the back.

Shen Zhu didn't speak immediately when he heard this, and walked to the side and sat down.

In his opinion, the disciples can kill two rows of targets with one magazine to be considered successful in marksmanship, but in fact, they only kill a row of targets after one magazine, and some targets miss the vital point.

Therefore, the marksmanship of the disciples is not good. Also, how can he have so many bullets for them to waste now?

You must know that the guns used by the believers are semi-automatic rifles, which are the standard rifles equipped by the American army during World War II, the M1 Garand rifle, commonly known as the big eight grains in China.

And it's not yet the twentieth century, so where did this come from?

This is Shen Zhu let the World Tree smuggle it from the acquired fantasy world, in short, any fantasy world that is deeply rooted by the roots of the World Tree, the World Tree is the origin of the fantasy world that can be called anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, there was only such modern equipment in Shen Zhu's room before.

After a while, Shen Zhu spoke: "Soon, we will be fighting with the foreigners, so in the next two or three days, let them familiarize themselves with the foreigners' guns." ”