Chapter 212: Night Battle Returns to Dragon Temple
As soon as Gao Jie and the others approached the gate of Huilong Temple, seven or eight Jurchen guards in light helmets and light armor appeared in the dark, stopped them and asked, "Who is here?!"
Without waiting for Luo Yangxing to speak, Ji Longfeng rushed forward, took out the silver spear he was carrying with his backhand, made a little cold star in the dark night, and instantly wrapped three or four guards in it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Luo Yangxing smiled bitterly and said to Wang Xi in a low voice: "Third child, you and the fifth child will deal with the guards here, and the others will follow me into the temple!"
Wang Xi nodded in agreement, pulled out a slender and sharp long knife shaped like a sword, and attacked the other guards.
Gao Jie and others followed Luo Yangxing and entered the Huilong Temple.
Originally, with Ji Longfeng's martial arts, it was really a piece of cake to deal with more than a dozen ordinary guards, he danced with a silver spear, and used a group attack move "Golden Rooster Nodding Wildly", conjuring up four or five cold and shining spear heads, and attacking the five guards at the same time. According to his estimates, this move used him seven successes, and at least two or three of them had to be defeated.
However, the development of the situation was beyond his expectations, the five guards saw that his spear was amazing, and the moves were wonderful, and they shouted almost at the same time, three people squatted and two people stood, forming an inclined plum blossom-shaped formation, and the five single knives staggered out, and actually blocked Ji Longfeng's group shot when there was no room for fire.
Seeing this, Ji Longfeng screamed in surprise, drew his gun and went back, slammed his arm to the right, and used the gun as a stick to sweep away at the five people. This blow almost carried ninety percent of his internal strength, and with a single shot, there was a kind of wind and clouds, sweeping thousands of troops, as if cutting the surrounding air in half, making a whirring and screaming sound.
The five guards were startled, but they were not in danger, and at the same time they turned around, and in the direction that the gun was sweeping from, there were still three people squatting, two people standing, and the five single knives struck out together, blocking the five different positions of the silver spear body.
In the loud noise, the blood of the five guards surged, and they staggered back seven or eight steps, only then did they stand firmly, with a look of fear in their eyes, but they were still five people in a group, while adjusting their breathing, they lined up to wait for the enemy.
Ji Longfeng shot with all his might, but it ended in vain again, which made him calm down instantly, and also made him clearly realize the true strength of the mysterious Fifth Banner Team of the Jin Kingdom.
If they go up one by one, Ji Longfeng will do his best, and he is confident that he can defeat one in one face, but after these five guards formed a wonderful formation, their combat power surged, and they became like a hedgehog with long thorns, making him unable to speak for a while.
On the other side, Wang Xi's situation was similar to that of Ji Longfeng, in the face of the joint efforts of the five Fifth Banner Team guards, he used a ghost-like body technique, and the formation formed around them rotated rapidly, looking for gaps and attacks, but every time he relied on his speed to find a flaw and break the formation with all his strength, that flaw was fleeting, and the formation of five people became like a turtle shell, which was difficult to destroy.
So, outside the temple, Ji Longfeng, Wang Xi and a dozen or so guards fell into a stalemate.
Entering the temple, Gao Jie and others found that the Huilong Temple did not cover a large area, nearly a hundred Jurchen guards and twenty or thirty people from Wujiazhuang gathered in it, shouting and fighting, everywhere there were swords and swords, human figures longing, from time to time there were casualties, Yin Yin blood and murderous aura defiled this Buddhist pure land.
The people of Wujiazhuang all danced thin-bladed cicada knives in their hands, fighting to the death with the Jurchen guards in all corners of the temple, and they looked very brave. But these Jurchen guards in light helmets and light armor are not only strong in martial arts, but also well-trained, three or five people fight in a group, between attacking and retreating, it seems that there are rules and methods, and under the combined attack of several people, they actually burst out with more powerful combat effectiveness than fighting separately.
When Luo Yangxing and others entered the monastery, the people of Wujiazhuang were already exhausted and suffered heavy casualties.
Luo Yangxing glanced at the current situation, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy is outnumbered, and these Jurchen guards are by no means ordinary, everyone must be cautious and careful, just do your best, and don't fight to the death!"
Sun Qianguang and Xiong Zhaoqi responded, and split up and rushed towards the two fiercely fought battle groups.
Gao Jie was about to find a soft persimmon to pinch first, but Luo Yangxing grabbed his arm and whispered, "Follow me!"
Gao Jie had no choice but to let Luo Yangxing pull him, and along the shadow of the temple wall, he touched the main hall of Huilong Temple. Along the way, he was blocked by the Jurchen guards, and before Gao Jie could move his fingers, he had already been hit by Luo Yangxing's punch, which made Gao Jie have nowhere to do and was depressed.
I soon touched the side of the main hall, where several large trees stand, which is relatively secluded. Tonight, the moon is dark and the stars are sparse, and under the dim moonlight, the shadows under these big trees are heavy, and it is pitch black, and Luo Yang and Gao Jie are lurking in the meantime, and no one notices them for a while.
Leaning against the outer wall on the side of the main hall, Gao Jie listened intently and said softly: "There are people talking in the hall!"
Luo Sigong nodded, looked around, pulled Gao Jie to a wooden window in the main hall, and gently poked the window paper with his fingers.
I saw that in the main hall, the ground and walls were covered with bloodstains, and there were several corpses dressed as Wujiazhuang people lying around, and in the center of the main hall, in front of a big Buddha statue, the thin Mang Gurtai stood with his hands behind his back, and Master Donglu Tu stood quietly beside him, and in front of them, a man in black night clothes turned his back to Gao Jie and them, and said to Mang Gurtai: " Wu Haiping arrived yesterday evening, seems to be seriously injured, and after he came back, he ordered the whole village to evacuate Wujiazhuang overnight, in order to figure out the final destination, did not have time to leave a code in Wujiazhuang, and hurriedly followed the people in the village to this dragon temple. ”
Master Donglu Tu was puzzled: "As the housekeeper of Wujiazhuang, don't you even know that there is such a secret stronghold in the Cicada Dao Gate?"
The man in black turned his face sideways and saluted Master Donglutu: "Although Zai Xia is a housekeeper, he is mainly responsible for the logistics affairs of the village, and the real secret affairs are difficult to touch!
When the man in black turned his face, Gao Jie and Luo Yangxing were surprised to find that this person was the seemingly loyal and mysterious Steward Wu!
Mang Gurtai said lightly: "Lao Wu started to play for my Fifth Banner Team two years ago, and became an undercover agent I planted in the Cicada Knife Gate, and today it finally came in handy! If it weren't for you to venture back to the village tonight and lead me and others to come and go back to the Dragon Temple, I'm afraid that this Wu Haiping would really be able to hide and hide with this temple and escape our pursuit!"
When Gao Jie and the others heard this, they realized that this Baitabao Wujiazhuang was the location of Wu Haiping's Cicada Knife Gate, and this Huilong Temple was also a stronghold in the secret of the Cicada Knife Gate, but they didn't know why Wu Haiping was suddenly pursued by the Jin people, was seriously injured, and fled.
At this moment, a Jurchen guard came in and said: "Qiqi Sanbeile, originally my Fifth Banner Team was going well in the temple, and the people of the Cicada Dao Gate suffered heavy casualties and could not resist our attack, but out of nowhere, four masked people suddenly came, with strong martial arts, and injured seven or eight of our guards in a row. ”
When Mang Gurtai heard this, he suddenly turned around and said angrily: "When will my Fifth Banner Detachment Jurchen detachment not even be able to take a few masked men?! Do you really want to be compared to the Han detachment?
Master Donglu Tu arched his hand and said, "Sanbel, do you want me to help?"
Reckless Gu ran away and waved his hand: "Don't bother the mage, nearly a hundred people can't even deal with four masked people, and the Fifth Banner Team might as well be disbanded!"
As soon as the words fell, another guard ran in to report: "Qi Qi Sanbeile, when our guards searched the relics pagoda, they were strongly resisted by the masters, and several brothers were killed and wounded!"
Mang Gurtai frowned, and asked, "Who is the opponent, but that Wu Haiping?"
The messenger guard replied: "No, among the people guarding the Cicada Sword Gate according to the tower, there is an old woman with amazing martial arts, almost invincible!"
Mang Gurtai was surprised, "Oh?", then turned to Master Donglu Tu and said, "I don't want the Jurchen detachment of the Fifth Banner Team to lose too much in the battle of the Cicada Sword Gate, but at this moment, I have to bother the mage to make a move!"
Master Donglu Tu smiled and said, "I am willing to serve the Three Belles!"
Afterwards, Mang Gultai, Master Donglu Tu, and Steward Wu followed the messenger guard out of the main hall.
Luo Yangxing pulled Gao Jie to squat down, hid under the shadow of the tree again, and said in a low voice: "I thought that Wujiazhuang was the manor of a wealthy Han businessman, but I didn't expect it to be the old nest of Wu Haiping's cicada knife gate! Such a traitor to the Ming Dynasty, who is full of blood debts, is being hunted down and killed by the Jurchens today, which can be described as unpleasant retribution! It seems that we came to the rescue this time but we came to the wrong place!"
Gao Jie nodded and said, "Then notify everyone to withdraw separately!"
Luo Yangxing said: "Okay, you withdraw first, I'll inform the others, let's meet in Wujiazhuang!" After speaking, Luo Yangxing followed the original road and swept in the direction of the fierce battle between Sun Qianguang and Xiong Zhaoqi. In his heart, although the mysterious Fifth Banner Team of the Jurchens was well-trained and difficult to deal with, with Gao Jie's skills, there was no problem in escaping, so he walked very decisively and did not worry.
When he came to the front yard of the temple, he saw Xiong Zhaoqi wielding a long knife from a distance, fighting fiercely with four or five Jurchen guards. Although Xiong Zhaoqi's martial arts have grown greatly, compared with Ji Longfeng and others, there is still a considerable distance, and he is trying his best to resist at the moment, focusing on defense, and the number of counterattacks is getting less and less.
He fought and retreated, trying to get close to the courtyard wall of the temple, fighting against the wall, relieving the pressure, but he didn't notice that a huge iron fist and a fierce gray wolf suddenly arrived from behind his side.
Luo Yangxing naturally found out, but there was still a distance of more than ten zhang from Xiong Zhaoqi, and it was too late to rescue him, so he couldn't help but let out a long howl and warned Xiong Zhaoqi, hoping that he could avoid the sneak attack from behind and buy time for himself to go to the rescue.
However, the place where Xiong Zhaoqi was located was the most fierce battle in the temple, and there were shouts of killing and screams everywhere, and Luo's howling did not attract Xiong Zhaojue's attention. Seeing that the iron fist and the gray wolf's sharp teeth were getting closer and closer to Xiong Zhaoqi's vest, Luo Yangxing's eyes were split, and his heart was anxious.
Gao Jie was about to slip away, when he suddenly thought of the relics stupa that the guards had told him just now, his curiosity was great, he thought for a while, and finally he couldn't help it, tiptoed to the backyard of the temple, and walked towards the relic.
Curiosity kills the cat, what awaits him in the Pure Light Relic Pagoda?