Book Anger Chapter 26: The White-Faced Demon Lord
In the depths of the Imperial City, there is a huge water prison in a hidden tunnel, and the water prison is so big that it almost hollows out the imperial city.
The water of the water prison is a natural underground water overflow, and with the number of Qimen Dunjia, the underground dark river that branches and intersects is opened up and converged into a majestic water transportation avenue.
If it weren't for the sturdy materials on the Imperial City and the excellent sound insulation, everyone would have heard the sound of the rolling underground water at the time of their dreams, like thousands of strong men singing and beating drums!
Although the water prison is large, it has opened up a water column with a radius of several zhang in the dark river, and there is a cage on the water column, which is like a bright light in the dim underground underground prison, but there is only one prisoner in the huge ball cage, named Tubei.
It's not so much a prison as an offering, in addition to staying in the water prison all day long and not seeing the light of day, Tubei eats and drinks well, sleeps well, and is as happy as a fairy.
Lu Wenhai slowly walked to the low end of the water dungeon through the secret passage, his steps were gentle, and he couldn't hear a single sound. Finally walked to the cage before stopping.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the rickety butcher tablet lying on a chaise longue in the cage, with his legs crossed, and said, "Your Majesty needs you to go ashore!"
Tu Bei looked up at the top of the prison, because to prevent Tu Bei from escaping this place without permission, Zhu Zhang specially ordered people to use this heavy stone wall as part of the prison. So the whole prison was blocked by rocks up and down.
He looked at Lu Wenhai and said provocatively: "What, someone has attacked the imperial city? The Zhu family is going to change the day? ”
Lu Wenhai said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that there is a rebellion in the palace, and it needs to be solved." ”
Tu Bei turned over, stood up and patted his long coat, and gently pushed the cell, the cell fell to the ground in response, bent his legs slightly, and jumped in front of Lu Wenhai, no matter how Lu Wenhai reacted, he said: "Let's go, just let me see the world." ”
Lu Wenhai was not surprised at all, this prison was just a decoration to seek peace of mind, if Tu Bei didn't want to get out of here, he would have been unrestrained between heaven and earth a long time ago.
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At this time, Lu Bing had already gathered the subordinates of Dali Temple and Yulin Guard, and was ready to go.
He has already calculated countless results in his heart, this internal friction, the number of soldiers is fundamental, if it is a hard encounter, it will inevitably be a crushing defeat on their side, so it is necessary to take advantage of another advantageous advantage, skillfully use the terrain of the palace, and break the rebel soldiers one by one.
Although the palace seems to have rules and regulations, in fact, there are many secret passages, in order to deal with such a situation. And these people who secretly know the entire palace are only a few people.
A few arrows burst through the wind from the distant sky, followed by a dense array of arrows.
In the blink of an eye, in the depths of the palace, many soldiers were mostly covered under various eaves, or in secret passages, so there was no loss.
Lu Bing understands that he will take the lead. But he still didn't give the order to take action, he was waiting, waiting for a signal.
"Kill!" From the gates outside the palace, a large wave of soldiers rushed in like carp crossing the river, shouting enthusiastic slogans from their mouths!
"My lord!" a brocade-clothed guard on the side stepped forward, "If you don't attack, I'm afraid this first line of defense will be broken!"
In order to resist these rebellious ministers and thieves, they divided the palace into three lines of defense, the first line of defense is the construction of brocade clothes, 1,500 people, the second line of defense is composed of Dali Temple, 1,000 people, and the last line of defense is composed of two people, 2,000 people.
Once all three lines of defense are broken, it will really be in the pocket of the throne.
Facing the urging of the escort envoy, Lu Bing looked at the battlefield calmly and did not say a word.
The first batch of rebels who broke into the palace were also confused, thinking that it would be a battle to the death, but they didn't expect the other party to give up to each other, and they had no intention of fighting at all, and they couldn't help but be happy in their hearts.
A group of soldiers were smashing, and when they saw anything, the palace maids and servants were all killed, and they were about to arrive in the inner city.
"My lord!" A group of brocade-clothed guards around him were anxious, and if it dragged on like this, the gods would not be able to save this decadent momentum.
Suddenly, a firework burst out in the sky in the distance, and Lu Bing raised his head suddenly, "Take the pill and kill me!"
All the brocade guards jumped from the beams, out of the secret passage, and out of the water tank...... Dense and caught off guard.
Seeing this, the leader of the rebels shouted: "Come on, brothers, give it to me, and the world will be ours after killing all these miscellaneous pieces." ”
At this moment, a dense fog suddenly rose all around, and the night was already pitch black, and in this fog, people could no longer see their faces clearly. It's just that the sword and sword shadow are shining brightly!
In the imperial city, the wind suddenly rose, and a man stood on the top of the Forbidden City, wielding a huge feather fan that was more than two feet long. With a wave, he grabbed a large handful of white powder from his cuffs and sprinkled it into the sky, blowing towards the center of the imperial city in the direction of the feather fan and the direction of the strong wind.
As soon as the white powder touched the air, it instantly atomized into a dense mist, and all the birds and beasts that touched the fog foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, which shows the power of this mist.
Tu Bei kept waving a fan in his hand, and said: "Your emperor is ruthless, and there are few people who can survive my poisonous smoke unharmed." ”
Even if these brocade guards take the antidote, they will definitely leave sequelae, and those palace people are destined to suffer from the torment of ten thousand Gu devouring hearts.
When Tubei followed Zhu Zhang's uprising, he relied on this method of refining medicine to kill countless enemy soldiers, and he had the prestige of "White-faced Demon King".
The most cruel one was to directly rely on the release of poisonous fog to turn a living city into a ghost capital with no grass. The whole world was shaken, and many chivalrous men threatened to come and take his life.
So the so-called water prison is actually another shelter for him, of course, more of a taboo.
He didn't care about any of this, he never had any desire to be free, he just enjoyed listening to the screams of those unjust souls in his dreams every night, and he never got tired of it.
Standing next to the slaughter monument, Lu Wenhai didn't say a word, the king was soft-hearted and destined to put himself on it.
Tu Bei saw that Lu Wenhai ignored him, but he didn't care, stopped waving the fan, stretched out his hand to feel the direction of the wind in the air, and took another leap, like a ghost, to the roof of another hall, and continued to sway white powder.
The fighting in the palace was enthusiastic, but in a blink of an eye, the army was defeated, and countless rebels foamed at the mouth after only a few breaths, and their eyes rolled and fell to the ground. Jinyiwei took advantage of the situation to make up for the sword, and in just a moment, he killed nearly a thousand rebels.
The corpses of the rebels fell to the ground, and they died a miserable death!
"Hold your breath! Withdraw!" the rebel leader realized that something was wrong and quickly ordered his men to retreat outside the palace.
This raid relied on the Jinyi Guard's familiarity with the terrain of the palace, and another important factor was the blessing of this fog. The cooperation of time and place can have this effect.
Lu Bing slashed another rebel with an embroidered spring knife in his hand, his face was covered with blood, he looked at the red spots on his arms that had begun to emerge the size of beans, and the itching was unbearable, "I didn't expect that taking the antidote would have the sequelae so soon." If this continues, Jinyiwei will also suffer huge losses!"
He put the embroidered spring knife in his hand up and shouted, "Withdraw the second line of defense!"