The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 342

"The long road is chaotic and the sand is flat like a palm, and the waning moon in the distant sky is as thin as an eyebrow. The west wind blows across the Xingxing Gorge, and I don't know how to sleep in a felt car."

Xingxing Gorge is the gateway from the Hexi Corridor to Hara Huozhou, and it is also the only way for business travelers from the Western Regions to travel to the Central Plains.

Xingxing Gorge is not a canyon, but a pass.It is the only place to pass through from the Hexi Corridor to the Western Regions. It is a dangerous pass on the ancient Silk Road. It is surrounded by mountains and mountains. "The trend.

It is said that during the Tang Dynasty, Shu Baotong, the general guard of the Xiliang Kingdom, was stationed here. This Shu Baotong was transformed from an orangutan. He was vicious and vicious by nature, and killed many soldiers of the Tang army. Later, Fan Lihua led the army to the west. , Wisdom and bravery, and finally killed Shu Baotong under the horse with one shot, conquered this pass, and the Tang army was able to drive straight in.

In order to show off their martial arts and show the power of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang army named this place Orangutan Gorge.

Later, the merchants of the Tang Dynasty led a caravan through this place, and saw the quartz stone produced on the mountain, which was white and crystal clear.Whenever the bright moon is in the sky, the quartz stone on the mountain is shining like a sky full of stars, so they quarry the stone and return to the country, and order jade craftsmen to make tall wine glasses and sell them to Chang'an. verse.

So this orangutan gorge is also called star gorge.

Up to the Yuan Dynasty, tens of thousands of miles away were all Mongol territory. Of course, Xingxing Gorge lost its military significance, but as a transportation hub and a distribution point for material trade with both inside and outside the Western Region, it was surprisingly prosperous.

Because people of all ethnic groups come to trade one after another, it is a huge trading market.

The Great Yuan Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and used martial arts to conquer thousands of miles away. In the Zhizheng period, the princes, ministers and merchants still maintained a sturdy folk custom, and even drew swords and slashed in this trading market, but the people around them were indifferent. I'm used to it.

Arriving here, I can understand more deeply why the Ruijin Banner, who is a Demon Cult, can occupy a place far away from the emperor on this mountain.

Probably because the Meng people are powerful but the number is very small, a large number of tax collectors are needed. Naturally, these tax collectors require a lot of force to maintain, so gang leaders often hold this position.

But at this time, it is the junction of Gansu Province and Hamil, and Daluhuachi on both sides doesn't care about a small market town on the border, as long as someone pays taxes.

There are people from all ethnic groups in this market in Xingxingxia, and the culture of the Han family has never penetrated here, so everything is done according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, so only Zhuang Zheng, who has deep influence in all parties and has many forces under his command, Have the ability and prestige to be the head of the family.

Because the Chuanshu Security Bureau goes to the Chahatai Khanate through the Hexi Corridor every year, the Chuanshu Security Bureau has an inn here called "Chuanshu Inn". After Chen Zhao entered Xingxing Gorge, he went directly to that inn.

The golden lacquered signboard with the words "Chuanshu Inn" is very conspicuous in the whole market, and its position is very prominent. Chen Zhao had already seen it before he walked a few steps on the street. Found something wrong.

At this time, the sun was in the sky, and businessmen and tourists were constantly coming and going on the street. It was the moment when customers entered the store, and the inn in front of them was actually closed!

Could it be that the shopkeeper of the Chuanshu Escort is mentally ill?
Or what happened?

Chen Zhao frowned slightly, then smiled coldly, pushed the store door open with a palm, stood at the door and looked in, suddenly furious.

What caught the eye was a mess, everything in the shop was smashed to pieces, and was covered with red paint, the whole shop was blood red, as if soaked in human blood.

Chen Zhao's face slowly darkened.

He has been a Hong Kong policeman for many years, and he has a relatively good understanding of the criminal psychology of the underworld.

The Devil's Cult is one of the origins of the Triad Society, and the Devil's Cult will definitely have many problems that the Triad Society should have.

He entered Guanzhong from Sichuan and Shu, then traveled westward to Longyou, and then took the Hexi Corridor. He traveled about two thousand miles, changed several horses, and killed many bandits and horse thieves along the way. Already knew.

Although he is unknown, but with the name of a decent disciple of a famous family, he is naturally feared by others.

In this way, it must be that Zhuang Zheng or other big bandit leaders got the news of his coming and took all the people from Chuanshu Inn away, just to give Chen Zhao a blow.

At this time, he didn't need to go to any inn or restaurant to rest, and when he went, there were wooden signs such as "today's full" and "closing".

This is a blatant provocation to him!
"very good!"

Chen Zhao gently closed the door of the inn, and turned around slowly.

At this time, the street had gradually quieted down, and the shop assistants and storekeepers of nearby shops stood outside the door and looked at Chen Zhao curiously. They seemed to already know Chen Zhao's identity.

Chen Zhao got on his horse, turned around, and strolled slowly down the street. Sure enough, the shopkeepers and clerks in those shops had hung up wooden signs saying "Closed." It seemed that they had been ordered by caring people not to do Chen Zhao's business.

There is a three-storey restaurant on the street, and a banner with the word "wine" written on it is waving in the wind, which is very imposing.

Chen Zhao swept his eyes lightly, then dismounted and entered.

As a result, the restaurant was full of guests who came in and suddenly, like a swarm of wasps that had stung a hornet's nest, they walked out swarmingly.

Many people stood on the side of the street, watching the follow-up development curiously.

A clerk walked up to Chen Zhao, bowed his head and said, "Ha, my lord, the shop is closing..."

Before finishing a sentence, Chen Zhao flicked his sleeves, and the guy suddenly flew up, yelling, flew out of the store, and flew to the street. After his feet landed, the flying force disappeared immediately, and he Just standing in front of the crowd on the street in such a daze, he opened his mouth wide, but couldn't utter a single word.

It's not because of the acupuncture point or something, but because of pure fright.

And Chen Zhao stood in the lobby on the first floor, glanced at it, stomped his feet suddenly, and a large wine jar behind the counter shook violently. Chen Zhao strode over, grabbed it with his right hand, and lifted the large wine jar.

Many people had sharp eyes, and when they saw his actions, they couldn't help opening their mouths to exclaim.

One must know that this restaurant is extravagant, and the big wine tank inside is filled with spirits, which weighs about five or six hundred catties, but he actually lifts it up with one hand. What kind of divine power is this?

Chen Zhao carried the big wine jar, strode out of the restaurant, and threw it casually, and the big wine jar landed firmly at the entrance of the street, just like Chen Zhao was holding a small wine bottle and gently placed it there.

When the onlookers on the street saw him showing such a hand, they couldn't help but make noises.

All the drinkers in the restaurant dispersed, and the shopkeeper and shop assistants also ran away in fright. On the wine tables in the empty restaurant, there were still a lot of food and drink that had barely been eaten.

Chen Zhao sat down next to the door, and with a wave of his hand, a Type 03 assault rifle appeared on the table.

Then magazines appeared in his hand one by one, and he arranged them neatly on the wine table.

He looked back at the counter, took a small jar of Fenjiu, went to the back kitchen to bring some dishes, sipped slowly, and waited quietly.

You must know that Zhuang Zheng is very skilled in martial arts, and he is born with extremely strong arms.

And Chen Zhao carried a large wine jar of several hundred catties and threw it on the street, which was to provoke Zhuang Zheng.

Aren't you strong?
I am stronger than you!

If you're a man, come here!
(End of this chapter)