Eighty-first round: The soldiers are divided into four routes, and the battle in the south of the city
Hangzhou City: Yesterday Night:
Gu Liang Naji went to the Wanhualou gathering hall, and heard that the senior monks of Lingyin Temple had come to help, so they went to visit, and Uncle Gu Liang Bo and cousin Gu Liang Nada had already received the monks in the hall. When Gu Liang Nada saw his cousin coming, he hurriedly walked over and said with concern, "Brother Ji, why did you still come out of this body?" Rest assured, with you Da Ge here, I won't let them do whatever they want to our Wanhualou and Hangzhou City, let alone let them hurt you. ”
Gu Liang Naji said gratefully, "Thank you Da Ge, it's just that I came here to see the opinions of the two senior monks and uncles of Lingyin Temple. ”
The ears of the senior monks of Lingyin Temple are not bad, and Gu Liang Bo's internal strength is not low, although the conversation between Gu Liang Naji and Gu Liang Nada is very quiet, and it was also heard by everyone present, the two senior monks of Lingyin Temple immediately stood up, put their hands together, and said in unison, "Amitabha." ”
A slightly older monk said, "Hearing the conversation between the two sons, I guess the second prince has some opinions in his heart." ”
Gu Liangbo got up and greeted him with a smile, "Don't be angry, the two masters don't have to be angry, this nephew has been recuperating at home for so many years, and he has never seen this formation." Although I have read some military books, I must have been frightened by this situation, so I wanted to do my part. I hope the master will forgive me. ”
"Amitabha. Buddhism is a pure place, how can there be any anger that is not angry. It is not easy for young people to think about the people of the city, and even more so to think of ways to crack it, and the old man is happy. Good, good, good. ”
Another monk said, "Amitabha, what is the second son's plan, but I have heard it in detail." ”
"I can't talk about a clever plan. It's just a head start. Gu Liang Naji said seriously.
"Jill, don't be rude." Gu Liangbo stopped sharply.
The senior monk of Lingyin Temple, who was about fifty years old, said with a smile, "Amitabha...... Mr. Gu Liang is okay, it is naturally good for young people to have some ideas. I have heard for a long time that the second son of the Liang family in Gu is erudite and talented, and he has read a lot of ancient and modern rosters at home. It is the turn of strategic deployment, and it is also the strength of the two Nagina Yin siblings. ”
The monk who was about forty years old said, "Amitabha, I still hope that the second son will give advice." ”
"Don't dare, the two masters are serious. It's just that there is an opportunity, but there must be some dangers. Gu Liang Naji slowly approached the two masters and said, "According to reliable information, the rebel general is not there at the moment, and if the commander is not there, it will definitely cause the rebels to be unstable. We can strike first and kill the opponent by surprise, not necessarily wait for them to set up a position and attack first. Sitting back and waiting is extremely bad for us. ”
When Gu Liangbo heard this, he nodded incessantly, and then said, "Nephew Najib, we are discussing here, and we are planning to strike first. It's just that the specific attack is still being thought about. ”
The elder monk smiled, "Sure enough, what the hero saw was the same, so it can be seen that the second prince brought some kind of strategy to go here." But this battle is too heavy to kill, it's really ...... Amitabha, sins and sins. The elder monk made a statement and recited the sutra for his murderous thoughts.
"Master Jianwen, you don't have to blame yourself, this behavior is for the sake of the people of the world, but also for the sake of the people of Hangzhou." Gu Liangbo said with relief.
"Senior brother, don't be too sad, these people who died in battle, whether they are friends or enemies, and the little monk should recite the scriptures for a long time."
"Master Jianzhi doesn't have to be too worldly, let's think about tonight's night attack." Gu Liang Nada said.
"What the eldest prince said is very true, Wanhualou is also doing his best to protect the people of Hangzhou, and the poor monks will also make a living for the local people. Come, please ask the second prince to also consult the tactics together. The elder Lingyin Temple, the host of the Master Jianwen, made a gesture of invitation, and asked Gu Liang Naji to come forward and discuss the enemy's plan together.
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In the middle of the night, Gu Liang Nada led millions of Hualoumen people to attack from the north of the city, Master Jianwen led part of the Wanhualoumen and some Lingyin Temple monks from the east gate, Master Jianzhi led part of the Wanhualoumen and the remaining Lingyin Temple monks from the south gate, and Gu Liangbo led some of the Wanhualoumen people from the west gate. The remaining last 200 Wanhualoumen men gathered to guard the four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest to prevent the rebels from entering. And there are only tens of thousands of people in the city, Gu Liang Naji, Na Yin, Sun Lingyi and Gu Liang Yi, who is already old.
Originally, Gu Liang Naji wanted to fight hard, but his family always thought that he was weak and sickly, and he was pressed back by Uncle Gu Liang Bosheng. After all, Gu Liangyi, the highest status of the family, has handed over all the affairs of the sect to Gu Liangbo to manage, and everyone in the sect has to obey Gu Liangbo's orders.
At this time, it was a matter of life and death, and the elderly Gu Liangyi had already learned of the strength of this battle, and he also moved to the Wanhualou meeting hall to rest for work. The son of the second son, Gu Liang Fu, and the youngest grandson, Gu Liang Najib, accompanied him. And Gu Liang Fu's daughters, the blind Gu Liang Nayin and Sun Lingyi were also in the next room, protected by Third Brother He. Everyone didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and waited quietly for the results of everyone's bloody battle.
The four of them led more than 1,000 people to kill from the four roads of Hangzhou City, and this surprise attack caught the rebels off guard, and suddenly the roars on the battlefield continued. The people are also red-eyed, and if they win the battle now, the people of the city and their families will also avoid suffering.
And everyone knows martial arts, and the moves are the world's martial arts moves handed down by Wanhualou's "replica divine skills", and the martial arts routines used are not bad. In just a few moments, the nearest circle of rebel soldiers stationed around the city of Hangzhou had already been killed or wounded.
Seeing and hearing the monk and the monk of seeing wisdom are monks after all, it is not their intention to kill people, they only make a move to seriously injure the rebel soldiers, and many rebels can't get up, just howl wow. And Gu Liangbo and Gu Liang Nada's father and son are not so gentle, almost killing them, never giving the rebel soldiers a little respite, the rebels around his father and son, there is no one alive, his father and son are also killed, the whole body is already boiling, and the eyes are red, and most of the clothes on the body are stained with enemy blood. It looks weird and terrifying at night, like a ghost killing a god.
The rebels are also a regular army, although the forward battalion was caught off guard by this group of martial arts masters and suffered heavy losses, the main force received the signal from the forward battalion and quickly entered a state of readiness. Everyone is quickly ready to go, step by step, and is advancing step by step, pressing on the battlefield ahead.
Sure enough, according to the news that the people on the city wall sent back to the Wanhualou meeting hall, Gu Liang Naji analyzed that although the commander of the rebels was White Tiger, White Tiger was not there, and a new coach was in charge of the overall situation. And the person in command was not a simple person, he guessed that it might be Qinglong, because Yun Feilong was also a person with battlefield experience, and this battle must not be taken lightly. The most important thing at the moment is to find out the location of the green dragon, capture the thief and capture the king first, no matter which side of the south, east, northwest and northwest finds the location of the green dragon, the task of seizing the commander of the three armies will be handed over to one of the four of them in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Now they can only pray that one of their four paths will find the rebel commander first, and then capture or destroy him.
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Qinglong was somewhere in the barracks, and discussed with the two in front of him, "Zen Master Wenhui, as you expected, they really adopted the sneak attack tactic of attacking first. ”
Wen Hui said, "They only have one way, otherwise they have no chance of winning." It's just that this group of people is just a group of people in the rivers and lakes after all, they are brave and good at fighting, they are very powerful in fighting alone, but they are facing our regular army, and they may not be able to make a name for themselves in this battle. Fortunately, Lord Yan had expected that the white tiger had bad intentions and would escape, so he asked the little monk to come to help. By the way, I invited this Excellency here. ”
The person next to him said coldly, "I'm not interested in your business. And sooner or later, the two of you will also die under my sword, and now I just want to kill Gu Liangfu and the man named White Tiger. "The person who spoke was none other than the former Huashan Sect East Peak Elder Sword Demon Huang Zezong.
He stood up and questioned Wen Hui, "You said that the black face is Gu Liang Fu, is this true?" ”
"If this is false, you can only kill me." Wen Hui said with a smile.
"Oh, you were going to die by my sword. I'm not interested in this war, and I won't kill anyone else for you, I'm only going to kill Gu Liangfu. Huang Zezong said coldly.
"That's that, so you need to dress up Brother Huang, and when we are done, we will naturally let you and the Gu Liang Fu who should be killed fight to the death." Yun Feilong greeted with a smile.
"What? To the death? …… Lao Tzu is avenging his daughter! The dead can only be Gu Liang Fu and White Tiger! Huang Zezong roared angrily, and at the same time smashed the ceremonial table beside him with one palm.
"Yes...... It's ......," Yun Feilong said with a smile.
Huang Zezong walked out of this military tent and walked into the camp next to him to exchange for clothes.
Yun Feilong asked Wen Hui in a low voice, "Zen Master Wen Hui, is this person reliable?" ”
Wen Hui smiled, "It doesn't matter if he is reliable or not, as long as he can contain someone, it will be enough." Okay, Brother Qinglong, I'll leave this command to you, and the little monk will do something more important. ”
"Zen Master Wenhui, are you going to do what you discussed before?" Yun Feilong asked again with confirmation.
"Brother Qinglong, since they have attacked us in advance, let's do what they want to do and break them one by one." After speaking, Wen Hui also walked out of the tent.
Wen Hui stood outside the tent, pricked up her ears, and listened carefully to the location of the sound of the battle ahead. After a while, he slowly walked slowly in that direction with more than a dozen rebel soldiers, and at the same time, he carefully distinguished which opponent in front of him was a master.
Soon they were on the edge of the front line, they were in the direction of the south of Hangzhou, and they naturally met the monks of Lingying Temple. Wen Hui's ears are outstanding, and the combat experience accumulated over the years depends on this pair of ears, and he naturally heard that the person with the strongest combat power on this road is not the martial arts of Wanhualou, but the martial arts routine of a monk. But if you listen carefully, you don't look like a person from Shaolin Temple. I have heard that the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou is not famous, and the martial arts of the monks in the temple are not weak.
Wen Hui naturally heard that only one person in this group of people had the strongest internal strength, this person could shock people a few feet away with one palm, seriously injure the opponent but not kill the opponent, presumably this should be the master of the Lingyin Temple. Now the masters of the Lingyin Temple are only the master of the presiding master and the master of wisdom, and this person may be one of these two. Wen Hui smiled, and then hurried in this direction.
Seeing that the monk was fighting, he was engrossed in fighting against the rebel soldiers, and suddenly felt that a person in front of him had a strong internal force, and he was attacking quickly, he was a master, and he didn't dare to be careless, but he finally came to a master. I guess it may be the opposing commander's commander or some important general, if this person is captured, this senseless war may be avoided.
Wen Hui came very fast, he listened to his position, stepped on the shoulders of several rebels to build a bridge, and flew out beautifully, stretching out a palm. Fortunately, Master Jianzhi had already noticed that this person's martial arts were not low, and he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he directly slapped his palm. The two palms hit each other, and the power was huge. Suddenly, several people around were shocked by the internal force of the two palms. And Zen Master Wen Hui also popped back because of the turbulence of the opponent's palm power, flipped backwards twice in the air and fell in place. Master Jianzhi was shocked by Master Wenhui's palm power and retreated a few steps back, secretly thinking that it was not good, this person's martial arts were by no means below him.
Zen Master Wen Hui said with a smile, "It turned out to be the master of Lingyin Temple, and the power of Master Jianzhi's 'Pure Yang Palm' is huge, and when I see it today, haha, it's just that." ”
Seeing that this person was very arrogant, dressed as a Tibetan monk, and his eyes were blind, he guessed that this person was one of the four generals of Yan Zhuang who was rumored to be Zen Master Wenhui. However, he was able to know his martial arts path with just one palm, but he only had to know the information of this person from his appearance, and he was really defeated by him.
But he also did not give up on himself, and hurriedly replied, "Amitabha...... The Zen master is also a monk, how can he act so viciously, and act so viciously? ”
"Hahahaha...... Maybe Master Chi doesn't know something. Our monks in Tubo can eat meat and drink wine, and even every time there is a large-scale celebration in China during the New Year's Festival, our monks slaughter cattle and sheep...... To tell the truth, the little monk did have a lot of these things on his hands. Haha, I have heard that Hangzhou City Lingyin Temple presided over the master's 'empty point acupuncture hand' and the master of wisdom's 'pure yang palm' is famous in the south of the Yangtze River, today I deliberately dared to ask for a few tricks, although the palm is powerful, but it is not invincible palm, the little monk can be resolved only a little bit, and I hope that the master will not release water in the next competition...... Amitabha Buddha ......"
Seeing that Zhi is a monk, he can't get angry when he hears this, it seems that his strength is indeed softer than that of Senior Brother Jianwen. But in front of him, Zen Master Wenhui was pressing step by step, and seeing this, he was bound to want to take down himself. If this battle is lost, the south gate will definitely lose the first opportunity, and maybe the south gate of Hangzhou will be captured again. Now that the city is full of unarmed people, how can they kill the whole city because of their defeat?