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Mengyuan went out of the city to meet Hong Shenghai, the two drove the carriage, all the way north, but saw the scorched ruins, white bones could be seen everywhere, and the barking of wild dogs sounded from time to time, those wild dogs were all eating people's corpses, and their eyes were red, so they were not afraid of people. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

"These Qing soldiers have done a good job, well, I don't want to go to meet Yuan Xiaozi now, it's better to go to Shengjing to have a look, Hong Shenghai, tell me about Shengjing." Meng Yuan looked at the devastation and said with a sneer.

Hong Shenghai has touched the temper of this Mr. Dream these days, and knows that the Qing soldiers have been burning, killing and looting these days, which has hooked this guy's heart. He told him how the Manchu capital was arranged, how it was defended, what buildings there were, and the main officials, and Mengyuan heard what he didn't understand, so he asked two sentences, and so he went all the way, all the way, and after more than ten days, he arrived in Shengjing.

Compared with Beijing in Mengyuan's memory, this Shengjing is far inferior in scale, only equivalent to a medium-sized city in the previous life, and Hong Shenghai went around the city, found an inconspicuous hut, and the two settled down.

Hong Shenghai said: "Mr. This trip, I don't know how to cooperate with the villain." ”

Meng Yuan laughed and said: "Do you know that the art of war is cloudy, the real is virtual, and the virtual is real." ”

Hong Shenghai said: "I don't know what Mr. plans to do?" ”

Meng Yuan said: "You go to see Dolgon, and tell him that King Chuang has recently recruited a group of Jiangyang thieves, all of whom are strong in martial arts, and plan to come to Shengjing to assassinate Huang Taiji and make some contributions to joining King Chuang's army." ”

Hong Shenghai was stunned and said: "This is easy, but in this way, isn't it inconvenient for Mr. to act?" ”

Meng Yuan smiled: "Oh, I just want to see the garrison ability of the Qing soldiers, rather than us like headless flies, it is better to let them mess with themselves." ”

Hong Shenghai nodded and said, "I understand." ”

Meng Yuan said: "Prepare some dry food and water, as well as things that start fire, although this place is inconspicuous, but the place of Shengjing is small, and there is still a danger of being discovered." When the time comes, we will go to the Tartar palace for a few days. ”

Hong Shenghai answered, Meng Yuan looked at the palace in front of him, a cruel smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he took out a dozen small flags, arranged them around the residence, and went out to take a look, before returning to the house to rest satisfied.

Hong Shenghai is a very capable person, and when he came back from his errands, he walked to the place where he stayed and saw that the hut had disappeared, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Well, I can't see it." Meng Yuan smiled and walked out of a wall.

"Sir's Qimen Dunjia technique is really mysterious." Hong Shenghai said happily.

Meng Yuan said: "I don't have enough things in my hands, and I can't hide it from experts, but it's okay to deceive these Tartars." I'm going to go into the palace today to help the guards find something to do, and tomorrow I'll definitely do a big search in the city, and of course I'll have to make some arrangements. As he spoke, he told Hong Shenghai about the method of entering and exiting the door.

It was a moonless night, wearing that special asbestos night suit, carrying a large bag of all kinds of fire-starting items, Mengyuan black scarf masked, appeared outside the palace wall. As expected, the guards of the Tartars were a little tighter than when they were seen during the day.

He carried the "Palace Guarding Dragon Opera" and climbed to the top of the wall, for people like Meng Yuan, no matter how high the palace wall is, it is just a formality.

Looking around the wall and seeing the pavilion everywhere, I don't know where Huang Taiji is, if it is Yuan Chengzhi, he will arrest someone and ask, but Mengyuan's approach is much more direct.

"I'll be an arsonist, and I'll burn you out."

He really dared to do it, and quietly went to the nearest side hall and put a small wooden box on the roof beam.

This is a kind of light ignition device he made, which contains more than one or two tung oil, and when it is used, the tung oil will flow out slowly, soak through the beams, and when the tung oil is exhausted, it will catch fire and ignite the tung oil. To the present, it is nothing more than a crude timer**, but for a wooden house, one or two such devices can turn a large hall into ruins.

The tung oil that Hong Shenghai found was enough to have a bucket of dozens of catties, if it was used casually, it would only burn a house, but if it fell into the hands of Mengyuan, a terrorist, this is a powerful thing.

Mengyuan wandered around like a ghost, just walking around the outer palace, no matter whether there were people or no inside, every few buildings, it was to uncover the tiles and put down a firecracker.

It took nearly an hour for Meng Yuan to finish these things, and then he touched the halls in the middle. I saw that the first place to enter was already black smoke billowing and fiery snakes were dancing.

"Let's go out of the water, let's put out the fire."

It didn't take long for the Shengjing Palace to be like a hornet's nest that had been stabbed, and the whole place was in chaos, Mengyuan found a high palace, hid in the shadows behind the eaves, and watched the guards like swarms of ants, carrying various fire extinguishing utensils, shuttling back and forth.

Meng Yuan set fire, it was not a fire, this time he lit the large and small halls, there were no less than twenty places, and it was a fire time set in a disorderly manner, the fire was one after another, and the sound of the house collapsing and the screams of the guards sounded from time to time. There is no way, the fire point he set up is not somewhere else, but the main beam of the house, the main beam is broken, and then the fire will not cause the house to fall.

He burned Shengjing, of course, not just to create chaos, but to judge the usefulness and importance of the houses from the direction of the guards below.

Thirty-six strategies in the art of war, and the ninth plan is to "watch the fire from the other side": "The sun is obedient and chaotic, and the yin is waiting for reverse." Violence is unbridled, and its momentum is self-defeating. Shun to move, Yu Shun to move. "When the enemy is divided and disordered, I should wait for its shape to continue to deteriorate. The enemy is violent and ferocious, and they have a grudge against each other, and they are bound to bring about their own destruction. The enemy is brutal and murderous, and he is bound to bring about his own destruction.

When most of the fire was burned, Meng Yuan had already found what he was looking for, the Chongzheng Hall where Huang Taiji worked, the guard camp, the kitchen, the water source, and so on.

"It's a pity I don't have a great poison, otherwise, hehe. After the things here are done, it should be time to go to the Five Poisons Sect. Meng Yuan thought of one terrifying idea after another in his heart, and silently touched in the direction of the Chongzheng Palace.

The Chongzheng Hall was a large hall in the middle, and when Meng Yuan looked down, there were no less than fifty guards around, but at this time, almost all the guards had panicked looks on their faces.

Glancing at a smoking pavilion on the other side of the main hall, if he remembered correctly, Meng Yuan took a breath of true qi and counted silently in his heart.

When it was counted to ten, only a "boom" was heard, and the side hall collapsed, dusty, and when the guards were stunned, Mengyuan's body was like an arrow, and suddenly pounced on the top of the Chongzheng Palace.

Moving his body slowly, like a large palace, he climbed on the top of the main hall until he hid his body, and Meng Yuan carefully uncovered the tiles and looked down.

I saw a military attache kneeling on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, obviously terrified. Something muttered in his mouth, like Manchu, Mengyuan guessed, it should be the minister's poor guards, the crime should be ten thousand deaths and other pleading.

He looked in the direction of the official, and saw a person sitting on the dragon chair, wearing a golden crown on his head, wearing a dragon robe, big ears, and bright eyes, about fifty years old. Meng Yuan knew that this was probably the emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, Huang Taiji.

This supreme's cultivation is good, at least he can sit on the dragon chair without thunder, but the way he said something loudly still means that the fire has burned him.

The official kept kowtowing, breaking his forehead and bleeding. Huang Taiji's anger subsided a little, and he waved his hand at him, and the official kowtowed a few more times and retreated.

But I heard that Huang Taiji changed his Chinese and said: "Yuzhen is the head of the sect." ”

I saw a middle-aged Taoist walk out, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a face like beautiful jade, and a whisk in his hand. Meng Yuan just saw it, and knew that this Taoist was a fierce opponent, and the kind of momentum that faintly emanated was still on the Guixin tree, although it was a little worse than Mu Renqing, but it was not much different.

Huang Taiji said: "The thief is cunning, I'm afraid he will bother the head of the sect." ”

The man said, "Right now, the enemy's whereabouts are strange, and we need to prevent him from attacking the west, so Poor Dao has sent disciples and warriors to search for him."

The Emperor Taiji nodded, feeling that he was reasonable, so he didn't say anything more.

Meng Yuan waited for a while, saw that the fire was getting smaller, and knew that it might be difficult to do anything for a while, but fortunately, his goal today had been achieved. He didn't stay for a long time, and he carried up and carried light work, dozens of ups and downs in a row, and he had already left the palace. The guards and warriors saw the black shadow passing over the wall, and after chasing after it for a while, they saw that Yumebuchi had disappeared outside the city.

"Trigger the task, assassinate, assassinate more than three Qing Dynasty ministers within three days, kill one of Huang Taiji or Dolgon, defeat Yu Zhenzi, complete the task to obtain 6,000 elite points, 2 prefecture-level fate plots, 12,000 Jingyuan points will be deducted for failure, and 1 heaven-level fate plot."

Out of the city, Meng Yuan felt a shock in his wrist and saw a hint, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"You really look up to me, great, I wanted to do this." Meng Yuan said coldly.

On this night, Mengyuan made a big fuss in Shengjing, burning down more than ten large and small pavilions, and Shengjing was shaken.

"You go out of the city first and wait for me in the capital." Seeing Hong Shenghai, Meng Yuan commanded two sentences.

"Yes, please take care, sir." Hong Shenghai's body shook.

"Well, when I see Brother Yuan, tell him not to come to Shengjing in a short time, and also, Buku's camp, you mark it on the map for me." Meng Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said.

Hong Shenghai knelt down, kowtowed to Meng Yuan, and turned around.

Meng Yuan watched Hong Shenghai leave, opened his arms with a smile, and a series of bone sounds sounded from his body, he picked up the teacup on the table, and said in a low voice:

"The thorn of the husband is also the king, and the comet strikes the moon; Nie Zhengzhi's assassination Han puppet also, white rainbow through the sun; To leave the thorn Qingji, the goshawk struck the temple. These three sons, all of whom are clothed people, have no anger, and they sleep in the sky, and they will be four with a dream. ”

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