Chapter 150, Wu Liang's revenge

Wu Liang came to the outside of the Youzhou Pastoral Mansion, and saw that the lantern was tall, and the two guards were all draped, standing on both sides of the vermilion gate energetically, staring intently ahead, looking extremely tightly defended, and there was no gap to be found. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On both sides of the vermilion gate are walls as high as three zhang, even if it is a first-class master, it is difficult to jump, if Wu Liang does not lose his martial arts, he can barely perform light skills to jump. But now that the martial arts are all lost, there is no need to mention anything.

If you can't attack, you can only outwit it. Unable to enter through the gate, Wu Liang walked a few more miles and went around to the back gate of Youzhou Mansion.

The back door was unguarded, but it was closed and could not be entered. The wall of the back gate is not very high, only about a zhang, and a strong man can climb it with his bare hands and enter the house.

The problem is that Wu Liang is not a strong man, he is not as good as an ordinary woman when he loses his martial arts, and with injuries on his hands, it is impossible to climb the wall.

The door couldn't enter, and the back door couldn't get in, Wu Liang was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, like ants on a hot pot, turning around.

Suddenly, he found that there was also a dog hole next to the gate, which was the usual passage for the dogs in the yard to enter and exit. The dog hole is not big, and it can barely pass through one person, but Wu Liang is thin and weak, but he can also pass it.

The road is found, Wu Liang is a little hesitant, although he is informal, but Wu Liang is the owner of the Phoenix Gate after all, if this matter is spread, the owner of the Phoenix Gate climbs the dog hole, it is not good to say, and the fellow people in the rivers and lakes are only afraid that they will laugh at the Phoenix Gate.

In that case, the Phoenix Gate created by Song Yu, a beautiful man in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, for five hundred years, the faces of the sixteen door masters will be lost by Wu Liang, and if his master Yu Ji knows, Wu Liang will have to lose his skin.

"No matter, for the sake of Jin'er, I'll drill this dog hole!" Wu Liang made up his mind, he put down the bamboo basket, lay on the ground, and drilled hard towards the dog hole.

"In ancient times, Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch and achieved hegemony for thousands of years. Now I have Wu Liang drilling the dog hole to save the beauty, and I will also be famous in history. Wu Liang comforted himself in his heart while drilling the dog hole.

Wu Liang had just poked his head out of the dog cave and was discovered by the three big dogs in the courtyard, but fortunately, the big dogs were chained, and Wu Liang escaped.

The three big dogs smelled the breath of the living and howled hard, so frightened that Wu Liang hurriedly retreated.

"Fortunately, Ben Gongzi has been prepared for a long time! Cheap you three stupid dogs!" Wu Liang smiled proudly, took out a fragrant sauce pig's head from the bamboo basket, threw it over the wall, and fell into the courtyard.

The three big dogs stopped barking and began to eat the pig's head with sauce.

"Eat! Eat! This son has put a lot of sweat medicine in it! It is enough to destroy nine elephants, don't wake up in your life!Hahaha!" Wu Liang smiled coldly and waited for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

After waiting for a meal, the three big dogs in the courtyard had long been silent, and Wu Liang couldn't help but be overjoyed when he knew that the sweat medicine had taken effect.

Wu Liang first sent the bamboo basket through the dog hole to the courtyard, and then got into it himself.

Wu Liang had just stepped into the courtyard, and he cautiously approached the three big dogs. Through the hazy moonlight, Wu Liang found that black blood was flowing from the ears, nose, eyes, and mouth of the three big dogs. It turned out that Wu Liang's medicine was too strong, and the three big dogs couldn't bear it, so they died alive.

"Good death! Good death! Hahaha!" Wu Liang laughed proudly and kicked the dog corpse fiercely, but he was so happy and sad that he used too much force and fell firmly.

"Oh, I've fallen to death, master!" Wu Liang screamed and groaned in pain, this time it was not light, and Wu Liang's internal organs were about to be displaced.

After a long time, Wu Liang came back to his senses, Wu Liang shook his head that was a little swollen, supported his hands on the ground, and was about to stand up.

Both hands seemed to grasp two lumps of mud, Wu Liang got closer and smelled it, and a foul smell came, so that Wu Liang's eyes couldn't open.

"Uh, grass! it's shit!" Wu Liang jumped up from the ground and threw two pieces of shit far away.

Wu Liang's hands were stained with a lot of dog shit, and he wiped it on the ground, still not satisfied.

Wu Liang's eyes rolled and he thought of a bad note.

Wu Liang found that the backyard was a big kitchen, covering an area of more than ten acres, with all kinds of pots and pans.

Wu Liang ran to the kitchen, lifted the lid of a large water tank, put his hands stained with dog feces into the water tank, washed them happily, and washed his hands clean.

Wu Liang felt that it was still not enough to relieve his anger, so he sprinkled a soak of urine in the rice jar, tied his trouser belt, and said triumphantly: "Cool! It's really fucking cool! Alice, you old witch, you are very good at martial arts, you can pretend to be very good, can't you? Lao Tzu can't beat you, tomorrow I will tell you to eat dog shit and drink the boy's urine, maybe you can still beautify your face, hahaha!"

Before leaving, Wu Liang put another pack of leaking medicine in the water tank, spit a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then left satisfied.

Wu Liang placed five large bags of leaking medicine in the five wells in the kitchen, and then he picked up the bamboo basket and continued to explore.

Wu Liang opened the firewood room, which was full of neatly stacked dry firewood piles, and filled the entire firewood room.

Wu Liang took out gunpowder and oil from the bamboo basket, sprinkled them on the dry pyre, and lit the fire to ignite the pyre.

Looking at the fire that burned bigger and bigger, almost covering more than a dozen acres of kitchens, Wu Liang showed a smile of revenge pleasure.

Wu Liang did not stop, picked up the bamboo basket, and continued to advance towards Youzhou Mansion.

After walking for half an hour, the people in Youzhou Mansion were full of voices and chaos, and it turned out that people had found that the kitchen was on fire, and they were all busy drawing water to put out the fire.

Faced with the growing fire, Alice and his wife had to get up in their clothes and direct the extinguishing of the fire.

When Wu Liang was leaving, a horse neighing came, and Wu Liang followed the sound and found Gongsun Zhan's horse breeding pen. There were hundreds of big white horses inside, all fat and strong, full of spirit.

It turns out that Youzhou is located on the border, often harassed by the Qiang, Xiongnu and other ethnic minorities, Gongsun Chan every time he rode a white horse to fight, every time he can win a big victory, the Qiang people call Gongsun Chan "White Horse General" in awe, and he fled without a fight when he saw the white horse.

Gongsun Zhan took advantage of this characteristic of the Qiang people, and replaced all the cavalry horses in the general with white horses, forming a "white horse righteous servant".

"White Horse Yicong" all hands wearing silver armor, carrying silver guns, stepping off the big white horse, majestic, like a white torrent, surging, unstoppable, with the momentum of decay and drying, swept up, the Qiang people were killed to the point of fart, no longer dare to go south to invade Youzhou.

With his outstanding military exploits, Gongsun Zhan was named Youzhou Mu by the imperial court, in charge of the military and political power of Youzhou, and became a feudal official with heavy troops and decisive positions, guarding the northern border.

Since then, the horses of the cavalry of the Youzhou Army have all been big white horses, which are unique and eye-catching among the cavalry in various towns.

According to legend, Zhao Yun, the master of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gate, is also from the "White Horse Yicong", and I don't know if it's true or not, but Zhao Yun once served under Gongsun Zhan, which is true.