The old monk was angry and shouted in front of him: "Stop!"

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A Jurchen officer appeared among the Jurchen soldiers on the opposite side and raised his voice: "The monks in the temple have finally appeared, and the soldiers are lined up to shoot! Shoot all these monks and rebels here!"

Zhang San and Li Si said: "Childe, should we do it immediately?"

Zhu Zhao said: "Didn't you see that the enemy was all armed with firearms?

Zhang San and Li Si said: "No!"

Zhu Zhao said: "Then let's wait and see for a while, and then find an opportunity to help the Shaolin monks!"

Zhang San wanted to say: "Childe, we also fought with a lot of Jurchen soldiers before, but we didn't bring any firearms!"

Hai Lanzhu's men took their firearms and took advantage of the buildings in the temple to shoot at the Jurchen soldiers! Suddenly, some of the soldiers who were caught off guard were shot, and they shot in their eyebrows, and they fell straight up!

The Jurchen general shouted: "Pay attention to concealment, there are many rebels here, everyone shoots and shoots, and if you capture it, you will be paid!"

A group of warrior monks came to the old monks with sticks and weapons: "Abbot, let's rush up and have a fight with them!"

The old monk's brows were deeply locked, and the Jurchen soldiers' firearms were sharp, and he felt even more sorry for the lives of these monks.

Zhu Zhao walked up to the abbot and said, "Master, the armed combat between our martial arts people and the Jurchen soldiers is to give full play to our strengths and try to avoid our weaknesses. Only in this way can we give full play to our combat capability!"

The abbot said, "Please advise!"

Zhu Zhao said: "For example, our melee combat level is definitely superior to theirs. Not to mention the level of their martial arts, even their weapons are not good. In addition, most of them are from the army, and without our training in light body kung fu, they will definitely not be able to compare with us in terms of fast action!

"We can do that. Carefully select a group of people who are good at light body and kung fu, and quickly shorten the distance with those people in action. In this way, we will be able to bring out our strengths, suppress the weaknesses of the other side, and win the battle!"

Before the abbot could speak, a square-faced monk slapped his thigh and said, "Wonderful! Abbot, we were all imprisoned by old ideas before, so we couldn't think of this." ”

The square-faced monk then took a branch and painted it on the ground, explaining this method of warfare to the monks in more detail. He said, "We can do this, we can do this...... In the end, their advantages are non-existent. Victory is ours!"

As if a door had been opened, all the monks felt that their bodies were light, and the power of the firearms on the opposite side was no longer so terrifying, and their strength was no longer tied.

The abbot also looked at it, and at the same time he was moved. Said: "Shi Yong, this battle will be under your command, and the warrior monks of the whole temple will obey the order, obey your Uncle Shi Yong's dispatch, and save my Shaolin from danger!"

"Yes, Abbot!" a group of warrior monks agreed, including the square-faced monk.

When the next row of guns of the sergeants on the opposite side was finished, and before the next row of guns started, the monks of the Shaolin Temple suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards each other.

The sergeant on the opposite side was shocked, and a row of guns hurriedly shot out, although it also injured many monks, but without aiming, the power was not very great.

The monks quickly rose and fell and rushed in front of each other, and the clubs in their hands swept down with unparalleled power. It is like a lion falling into a flock, and the sheep man in the flock rises on his horse!

Hai Lanzhu here couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhao a few more times. There has been no major change in the strength of both sides, but on the other side, the situation of the battle has changed somewhat under the advice of outsiders! They are also on the sidelines, so naturally they can see the changes just now.

Zhu Yao saw that the monks were injured, and said to Zhu Zhao: "Childe, why don't you send some of our people, Zhang San and Li Si are all waiting anxiously, so they won't have to be so damaged if they go!"

Zhu Zhao shushed and said, "You can't tell those monks to hear it." These monks were hiding in the mountains and forests, and their blood was almost worn out. I'm asking them to fight some hatred with the Jurchen soldiers, so that it will be much easier for us to invite them out of the mountain. ”

Combined with the things that Zhu Zhao arranged for Shaolin Temple when he entered the mountain again, Zhu Yao's beautiful eyes flashed: "Sone is good or bad!" exclamation.

The picture returns to the three warring parties, Hai Lanzhu's men responded to the monks' melee attack with muskets, and had driven the Jurchen soldiers back and retreated to the gate of the courtyard wall of the Shaolin Temple.

Under the stability of that general, those Jurchen soldiers also responded calmly, retreating quickly, and their muskets were retreated and released, avoiding the dilemma of releasing them from among them. The monks were caught off guard for a while, and they were injured.

The Jurchen soldiers quickly retreated, retreated to the bunkers of the rocks, and scattered into the mountains to flee. If the monks pursued them, they had to disperse and chase them. As soon as the distance was widened, the Jurchen soldiers were given the opportunity to cooperate with each other.

Monk Shi Yong shouted to the monks: "Poor Kou Mo chase!

From a distance, although those Jurchen soldiers had a lot of injuries, they were not broken. They retreated to the temple and regrouped again, ready to besiege the Shaolin Temple again!

A group of monks came to the Shaolin abbot and said, "Abbot, what to do now, the enemy has not retreated." We had dozens of dead monks. ”

"Amitabha!" The Shaolin abbot said to Zhu Zhao: "The donor is on the side, it's enough to see the excitement! My Shaolin Temple is in danger today, I'm afraid it was also brought by the donor!"

Zhu Zhao did not refute and said: "In today's world, your Shaolin Temple wants to hide in the mountains and forests, and you can't do it alone. It is a sin in itself that you have a group of powers! If you do not choose one to join, you are choosing the other to join, and you will never be given a chance to live in peace. Unless it's too peaceful in the world!"

Although Zhu Zhao's words are a bit alarmist, they are also true. A group of monks shouted in front of the abbot again, "What should I do?"

Hai Lanzhu came to the Shaolin abbot again and said, "Please help us, the masters, we will definitely create a peace for the world!"

The abbot's gaze shifted to the people on their side.

Zhu Yao also quickly came over and said, "Master Abbot, you should help us." We are the people of the former Xiao Ming Kingdom, and now we have captured a city, and we have repelled the enemy for hundreds of miles around us, so that they do not dare to come out. With the help of a character like our son-in-law, he will definitely be able to stabilize the world!"

The abbot's gaze came over again, looking at Zhang San and Li Si!

Hai Lanzhu said: "Master, you should help us!"

As soon as Hai Lanzhu's words were finished, General Dule led a group of people to kneel down in front of the robed monks: "Please have mercy on all living beings in the world and help us!"