With these doubts, Mo Shaoying cautiously probed in, and after changing the fire fold, he came to a section of the mossy cave. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wall, which is about one zhang wide and more than several zhang high, has obviously undergone a lot of artificial transformation, and the natural wall originally formed by rock cracks has been replaced by a large number of neat and smooth giant square bricks.

Between the bricks and bricks, there are abundant moss in the shape of a 'well', which shows that this place is the most humid.

Walk straight along the moss wall, there is a fork in the corner, turn a few steps to the right and see a slightly raised high slope, go up along the high slope to the top, then you can see that there is a bottomless pit in front of you, listen to the faint murmuring sound of water under it, it seems that it should be some underground river.

"The corpse that died in the soil cave must have sensed the danger before dying, and the other workers are very likely to be thrown under this deep pit by that Kong He, Tang Yao and others, it's really vicious, hum!"

Mo Shaoying snorted heavily, the indescribable coldness in his eyes, and then looked at the pit with the hidden sound of water, then turned back and walked to the left side.

From this section onwards, the walls of the cave have been excavated in a large area, and there are vacant recesses on it, as if to put something on it, and then go inside, pick up the discarded torches, light them with fire folds, and pass through several artificially built corridors, and then come to a more open territory.

Just a few steps away, Mo Shaoying's footsteps paused slightly, his right hand shone the torch around, and a pair of eyes stared like copper bells!

What surprised him so much?

It turned out that where the firelight was faintly visible, the "alcove pavilion" on the four walls of the wall was already embedded with bundles of black powder, large and small neatly aligned, and it seemed to be scattered.

The gunpowder is connected to the gunpowder by gray and white leads, and the number of leads is as dense as a spider web, and it is a breathtaking sight to see.

Seeing that even a fool knew what the beast was going to do next, Mo Shaoying finally understood the meaning of the so-called dedication of the city.

It turns out that "dedication to the city" is actually "trapping the city"!

Mo Shaoying never dreamed that in order to win, Kong He's brute would want to make the people of Wancheng accompany him to the funeral!

It is no wonder that at the end of this day, the Son of Heaven was so respectfully welcomed into the city, and the ambushed axemen and assassins in the city were only used to paralyze the enemy, and the real killing move was to wait until the dead of night to ignite the entire black powder underground!

Mo Shaoying smelled the rich smell of saltpeter sulfur in the air, and the more he walked, the more frightened he became, he had to extinguish the torch in his hand and replace it with a fire fold with extremely low visibility.

However, Rao is like this, in this corridor that extends in all directions, there is no black powder that is not a lead, and Mo Shaoying's scalp is almost numb.

It is conceivable that if it is accidentally ignited, the city will fall in an instant, and both the soldiers and the common people will be defenseless in their sleep, and the casualties will be tragic.

And to have such a skill and technique, in addition to the imperial court magic camp, there is no one like the Tang Gate in the middle of the Sichuan, and there is only Tang Yao, a rebel of the Tang Sect that he has seen before, and it is even very likely that he made a plan and single-handedly transformed this cave!

As soon as he thought of this, the anger on Mo Shaoying's face flashed, and he slightly buckled the fire fold in his palm, lowered the light, and slowly walked forward in the dim light against the wall inlaid with gunpowder to find the source of the lead.

He knew that the black powder in this cave would definitely need someone to ignite it, and this kind of shocking secret could not be known to outsiders, so the person who stayed behind was most likely Kong He or Tang Yao, one of the two!

In the process of groping and traveling, the space became narrow and rugged, and Mo Shaoying was not idle when looking for possible figures, and he easily tore off the passing leads one by one as he walked.

Although this is a drop in the bucket, it can only disintegrate a small piece of crisis, but in the case of not knowing when it will detonate, it can save one piece after another, and so on and so on, there is a small human voice in front of it.

When Mo Shaoying heard this, he immediately paused, and his heart was so nervous that he seemed to jump out, and he had already heard who it was.

I saw him tiptoeing, squatting and slowly moving in, and finally after moving another corner, he saw two giant figures on the wall four feet in front of him, Mo Shaoying just crouched on the wall, staring intently at every move of the giant figure, thinking that the figure could be reflected here, indicating that the real bodies of the two people in the corner in front of him were close at hand, and the sound at this moment was also clearly audible.

"Tang Gongzi, when do you have to wait!"

The voice was low and gloomy, and when I heard it, it was the hole crane.

"Lord Protector, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's not yet a watch, doesn't the dog emperor often have the habit of reviewing and folding at night? ”

"Okay, but for some reason this Dharma Protector is always a little uneasy, you stay here, and I'll go and check everywhere again to make sure everything is safe. ”

Hearing this, Mo Shaoying suddenly held her breath, her body fell lower, and her eyes stared at the giant shadow moving on the wall without turning her eyes, watching one of the figures slowly approach the corner.

Closer, closer!

When the figure close at hand raised his left foot, Mo Shaoying had already tensed the strength of his whole body, and when the corner revealed a corner of his clothes, Mo Shaoying pounced like a cheetah.

It's not entirely right to say that he is in the air, because at this moment he is holding a sleeved robe in both hands, and at this time, three short wind-breaking sounds have hit his ears.

Mo Shaoying, who realized that he had been fooled, didn't have time to think about when he showed his feet in the next moment, and he didn't have time to look up to understand, so he waved out his sleeve robe with his backhand, and the whole person rolled on the spot, and he could return to the shadow of the corner.

At this moment, the robe that he swung out had been fixed on the wall by three arrows in his sleeves, embedded in the black powder wrapped in red coarse paper, and the black and yellow powder inside fell to the ground in a flutter.

Mo Shaoying took a breath when she saw it, and said secretly: "It's dangerous."

Kong He, who was on the other side of the corner, smiled sadly: "People say that the young marshal is not only resourceful, but also strong in martial arts, and can be described as a civil and military general.

Mo Shaoying smiled, suddenly his eyes narrowed again, his luck was full of strength in his lungs, and he roared hard: "Master misses your mother!"

In one sentence and six words, the roar shook the earth!

The fine soil in the cave was sparsely sprinkled down, and the hole protector stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, only to feel a strong wind passing by, and then stretched out his palm to block it, but no one came to attack, so he hurriedly turned around and looked again, and saw that Mo Shaoying behind him was stunned on the spot.

"Haha, the young marshal is really smart, it's a pity that there are eight caves here, but you can't guess which one Tang Gongzi is taking, you might as well try your luck again, how about it?"

Mo Shaoying turned around coldly, slowly pulled out the abyss and said, "Why does the master have to guess?

Kong Protector pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Okay, why didn't the young marshal dare to do it until now?"

Mo Shaoying slowly raised the sword body of Liu Yuan above his chest, and pointed at the sword with his left hand, resting on the sword body, and was not subject to the verbal provocation of Kong He, the old thief.

He also wanted to move very much in his heart, but between the masters' moves, the comparison was a slight difference, and in the absence of fifty percent certainty, he naturally did not dare to take the lead, so he had to wait, wait for that moment of flaw.

At this moment, the cave is becoming more and more dull, and the shadows of the torches are swaying.

In such a stalemate between the two, fine sweat was already pouring out of Mo Shaoying's forehead. When a bead of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, a dull explosion in the distance suddenly broke the silence, only to see Kong Protector's expression happy, Mo Shaoying's expression was stunned, and then the two figures actually moved in no particular order.

Suddenly, the sand and soil at the firelight were like rain, splashing everywhere, and Mo Shaoying's hand was like a jade girl shuttling and stabbing out seven swords in a row, and Kong He's body was like a dragon but he also returned nine palms!

If such a comparable life-and-death battle was put aside in the past, Mo Shaoying was full of interest, but when he heard a muffled explosion, his heart slowly sank, and he gradually became confused.

Suddenly, but when I heard a miserable scream, I saw that the torch inserted in the wall was instantly extinguished, and then in the darkness, I heard the hole protector roar angrily: "Turtle grandson, don't run, and then fight with this protector for three hundred rounds!"

This fake scream naturally came from Mo Shaoying's mouth, and even the torches were extinguished by him himself, and this trick was not to chase Tang Yao, this was not realistic, but he knew that he couldn't delay it, so he had to gamble,

Yes, there was a lot of running water behind the mossy stone wall when the gamble came, enough to fill the entire cave!

After a few tosses and turns, Mo Shaoying quickly shook off the Kong Protector who had tracked down, thanks to the intricate terrain in the cave, but he himself would not forget the road he came from, because thanks to the fact that he had pulled out the gunpowder fuse on the road when he came, it was a matter of no effort to find the trace, and he returned to the moss wall in a short time.

Mo Shaoying was already anxious when he heard the constant muffled sound in the distance, and he took off the black powder in his pocket and hurriedly threw it aside, and then turned back and moved some, so that the gunpowder next to the moss wall was the size of a small mound after the two went back and forth.

He looked at the gunpowder pile, listened to the continuous explosions in the distance, and no longer had time to prepare a longer line of fire, so he immediately threw the fire fold on the spot!

Immediately, before the person could get away, he heard a banging sound in his ears, his eyes were dark, his chest was stuffy, and the whole person was blown by a wave of air mixed with a large amount of rubble on the opposite wall.