Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Bombardment of the Quanzhen Sect
It turned out that after Huo Du, who was in the distance, received the signal from the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he immediately ordered his subordinates to set up cannons, and then bombarded the Quanzhen Sect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In fact, after Huo Du was absorbed by the concentration force last time, he went back and hated Ding Lin and the Quanzhen Sect to the core, and always wanted to kill the Quanzhen Sect and Ding Lin, but this time he found an opportunity and rushed directly to the Quanzhen Sect with dozens of cannons and the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
"All the disciples obeyed the order, immediately packed up and went down the mountain, and paid attention to avoiding the shelling." Ding Lin hurriedly gave the order to go down the mountain.
Anyone who has watched the Condor Heroes TV series knows that the reason why the Quanzhen Sect fell was because of this shelling, which not only destroyed most of the buildings, but also killed and injured many disciples, and even most of the property in the Quanzhen Sect was lost because of this shelling, and it was not easy to restore its former glory.
And more importantly, now the disciples in the entire Quanzhen Sect have been scattered into several obvious factions, and their hearts are not aligned, and it is difficult to achieve things at all.
"Uncles, please take your disciples down the mountain, I will destroy the Mongolian artillery." After saying that, Ding Lin rushed in the direction of the shelling.
The artillery power at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was not great, and the range was relatively close, and if you wanted to shell Chongyang Palace, it must not be too far away, so Ding Lin quickly arrived at the opponent's artillery position.
"Zhao Zhijing? How did he end up here? Ding Lin immediately found the familiar figure in the crowd, Zhao Zhijing, who had his right hand cut off.
"Could it be that he ran to Mongolia after coming down the mountain, but why didn't he find Yin Zhiping?" Ding Lin thought a little strangely.
Seeing that there were still a lot of people on the other side, Ding Lin took off the cold jade Xiao from his waist, and he was going to take out the Bihai Chaosheng Qu that he had been in contact with for a long time to practice once, after all, he had been in contact for so long, and he had never practiced it.
As Ding Lin blew the Blue Sea Tide Song, various symptoms began to appear in the crowd, and the ordinary soldiers who were almost determined were soon shocked by the special sound wave emitted by Han Yuxiao and bled out, and then died in extreme horror, and those who knew martial arts only resisted for a while, and they were all shocked to death, including Zhao Zhijing, who betrayed the Quanzhen Sect.
"Are they too weak, or am I too strong?" Looking at the Mongolian army lying in a pool of blood, Ding Lin couldn't help but ask such a narcissistic question.
Although these people died, Ding Lin did not leave, but gathered the dozens of cannons together, and then placed all the gunpowder around the artillery, and sprinkled a long line of gunpowder on the ground to use as a lead.
"Presumably, after blowing up these cannons, Kublai Khan will feel distressed for a while." Ding Lin lit the fuse and said.
It's just that Ding Lin didn't notice that when he was laying out the lead, a figure stood up from the pile of corpses, and then quickly disappeared in place.
"Boom!" Hundreds of pounds of gunpowder were ignited, and the explosion shook the ground under his feet.
"Zhilin, are you okay?" Seeing Ding Lin coming over, Qiu asked the machine.
"It's okay, I just saw Zhao Zhijing, but I killed him." Ding Lin said.
"This scoundrel, I should have killed him in the first place." Wang Chuyi clutched his chest and said, obviously he was not lightly injured.
"Two years ago, I saw that King Jinlun actually knew the true swordsmanship, at that time I was still wondering, how did he learn it, today I see Zhao Zhijing almost understood, I see that after Zhao Zhijing left from Zhongnan Mountain, he went directly to Mongolia, wanting to wait for an opportunity to retaliate." Ding Lin said.
"What are we going to do next?" Qiu Chuji looked in the direction of Chongyang Palace and said.
The once magnificent Chongyang Palace has now turned into a sea of fire, and several waves of cannonballs hit many buildings of the Quanzhen Sect, so that the entire Quanzhen Sect has fallen into a sea of fire, and the Chongyang Palace is the key target of the other party.
"Judging from the current situation, Chongyang Palace can't go back, even if it goes, I'm afraid that the Mongolian army will come to retaliate in the future, and it's not a stable place, I'm afraid we have to relocate." Ding Lin said.
"Alas, that's the only way, the Quanzhen Sect has developed too fast in the past two years, and it's a big thing." Hao Datong said with a sigh.
"It's not too early now, I think it's better to rest for the night first, appease the disciples, and make plans tomorrow." Sun Buji said.
"Okay, let's do it today." Everyone could only nod their heads, but they could see from their expressions that they were very depressed.
The so-called trees fell and scattered, the Quanzhen Sect was burned by the fire, and all the disciples also fled and fled, and there were not many people left, and even many of the second-generation disciples chose to leave, not to mention the third-generation disciples.
"Okay, now there are only us left, those who can stay are all those who put their hearts on the Quanzhen Sect, I won't say much else, I hope you can keep today's shame in mind, always keep the exorcism of the Tartars in mind, practice martial arts diligently, and revenge today's revenge in the future." Ding Lin looked at the remaining hundred or so second- and third-generation disciples and said.
Last night, Ding Lin had already discussed with Qiu Chuji and others, and was ready to lead the disciples to Huashan, where the mountain gate was re-established, and after simply calming down the patience, Ding Lin and the others set off to Huashan.
Walking on the road, Ding Lin began to think, is this how the Huashan faction in Yitian came?
A few months later, the Quanzhen Sect established a Taoist temple in Huashan and reopened the mountain to establish a faction, but because of the name problem, the seven sons of Quanzhen were separated, although they all stayed in Huashan, but they each called a different name, from the original Quanzhen Sect, divided into Huashan faction and other seven veins.
Ding Lin resigned from his position as the head of the sect and began to continue to travel the world, and also began to set up arrangements to complete his task.
In the next ten years, Ding Lin was in the layout, in the form of religion, propaganda doctrine and ideas, to gather the hearts of the people, and at the same time to train the army, in ten years, Ding Lin trained 30,000 iron troops, ready to fight with Guo Jing, first defeated the Mongols.
"Brother Ding, you're here." Guo Jing saw Ding Lin walk in, so he stepped forward to say hello.
"Well, I came here this time to help you defeat the Mongol army, what can you do?" Ding Lin said.
"We have been confronting the Mongol army here for more than ten years, and although I can't do anything about the other party, I can't deal with them either." Guo Jing shook his head and said.
"I've also secretly cultivated some troops over the years, so I can get them to help." Ding Lin said.
"How many troops does Brother Ding have?" Guo Jing asked.
"About 30,000, fully equipped, after a few years of training, should be able to go to the battlefield, but I don't know much about command, so I hope you can command them to defeat the Mongol army." Ding Lin said.
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