The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 410 Husband does not keep company with rats

  Hangzhou, Allied Forces Conference.

  The southern heroes looked at Zhu Huan's corpse on the ground with serious expressions.

  He was cut in the back after being exhausted, and died of serious injuries. The situation is very clear.

  But the problems reflected here are very serious.

  I thought Kuaiji was already like an undefended kiln, and anyone could gnaw in it at will, so ambitious people like Zhu Huan were eager to make a move. In fact, he was not the only one who wanted to make a move?

  Everyone gasped this time, secretly glad that they were not in such a hurry.

Zhu Huan's soldiers were very elite, the strongest among the allied troops present, but he couldn't even see Maitreya's face, and he couldn't force out any tricks hidden by the Maitreya Sect. He died in the battle without even running out.

  If it weren't for Tang Buqi's response, Luling's soldiers and horses would have been wiped out, and that would be a heavy loss.

   I have to say that Tang Buqi's move is really a powerful reassurance in the eyes of most people. It is so reliable that people feel at ease. With such a leader, the cohesion comes out.

In fact, a small number of people watched with cold eyes, and they could figure out a bit of interest... But at this time, I really didn't care how those soldiers and horses would be secretly recruited by the Tang family, or whether Zhu Huan's nephews would follow the Tang family's lead from now on. That's another story... The problem we are facing is how to fight Kuaiji now.

   Maitreya is not dead, everyone's bones are stuck in their throats, and they can't sleep or eat. Who is not afraid of being decapitated by a master in their sleep in the future? That's the first priority.

  However, it was only now that people realized that there had never been such a war of ignorance. Not even half of the spies could enter the Kuaiji, and no news could come out. Previously, it was thought that Maitreya was over, but this time someone with a strong head explored it for everyone. The tip of the iceberg revealed by this alone can make a town's elite fall into the sand, and there are more?

  How to fight this battle?

  Before Tang Buqi said that there was no food in the city, and it would be self-destroyed within ten days. Now it is a white lie to stabilize the morale of the army.

   There is no internal intelligence at all, how do you know how much food they have stored? What's more, judging from the performance of those monks and soldiers, they may not even need food...

   "Young Master Tang." Amidst the silence, someone finally spoke up: "Maybe Zhenmagic has more information, and knows something that everyone doesn't know... How to fight this battle, everyone listens to the young master."

   Tang Buqi waved his hand: "We don't know much, but my aunt told me not to worry."

   "Then we're just waiting here for the first seat to come? To be honest, the delay has been long, and everyone's food and grass are running low."

   This is not an excuse to avoid frustration, but the truth.

  It's the end of spring, when the real shortage of crops, everyone has fought for so long, how much food does anyone have left? This is also the main reason why most people were quite slanderous about Tang Buqi's inaction before. Every day, you have to tighten your belt a little bit more. No one is here to travel.

   If it goes on like this, let alone Maitreya will be destroyed without attack, on the contrary, they will disperse if they cannot surround themselves.

  Tang Buqi said: "I don't know when my aunt will arrive, but you and I can't rely on aunt alone."

  ...It's your aunt, why do I only rely on my aunt. It's as if we are the Gu Bao, and you are not the same...

   But Tang Buqi continued: "From what we can see, we should do our own analysis."

  He beckoned, and the soldiers outside brought in the headless corpse of a monk soldier and placed it in the hall.

  Before the head was cut off, the body was still twisting and struggling, but at this moment it was completely cold.

Tang Buqi squatted next to the monk soldier, and said: "It can be confirmed that this is not a corpse soldier. He was actually alive before he was beheaded. A kind of fanatical belief made him take the initiative to 'invite the gods to his body', so there really is God's blessing descends, unstoppable. This should be the core elite of the Maitreya religion..."

   Someone asked: "Why didn't we see it when we attacked the city before, otherwise we would have been unable to stop it long ago."

  Tang Buqi said: "It should only be around Kuaiji, not far away. Before outside the city, this headless body could still move, but now it is dead. It should be because it has left the enveloping range."

   "So if we want to fight this kind of battle, we should lure them away from Kuaiji? But their last stubborn resistance, no matter what, they will never leave."

"This kind of situation must have a source. When a strong person enters the city and destroys this source." Tang Buqi said: "At the same time, we must attack the city with all our strength and put pressure on it to contain these things and not let them go. Besiege those who enter the city."

  The theory is like this, but the heated atmosphere of the discussion suddenly cooled down, and no one answered.

   This is not to wait for strong men like Tang Wanzhuang to go in and solve the problem before everyone attacks the city, but everyone must try their best to contain such monks and soldiers so that Tang Wanzhuang and others can act in the city.

   This is killing people.

  Zhu Huan has learned from the past, the collapse is only in an instant, who dares to be the second? Does anyone know how many of these monks there are?

Tang Buqi looked around, and slowly said: "The aura of these monks and soldiers is limited. I guess it is because of the limitation of their own strength, so they can't last... As long as you are prepared and stand in a stalemate with them, they will start after about a stick of incense. Weak, so just need to involve a stick of incense with them."

   Still no one answered.

  Tang Buqi simply said: "The plan is to encircle three gates and one, and empty the south gate. My Tang family attacks the north gate, and who wants to be the main attack on the east and west gates?"

   There was no sound.

   Tang Buqi looked over one by one, everyone was avoiding his gaze, expecting someone else to go first.

   This is the last battle. Who wants to fight to the death? After others have suffered heavy casualties, there will be a lot of peaches to pick in the future. It is not yet known who will be the leader in Jiangnan.

   Tang Buqi's eyes showed clear disappointment.

  My aunt hasn’t come here for so long, one is that the previous injury must be cured, and the other is that she must be hooking up with other strong people to enter the city together, and that is the most dangerous dead end.

   Don't mess around for a long time, the strong one on the aunt's side is determined, but he can't do what Tang Buqi should do to restrain him.

  It's ridiculous, Tang Wanzhuang went to the city to be a soldier, Tang Buqi led the crowd to be a striker, and then what? What about others?

   Except for the Tang family, are all the gentry dead?

   Not as good as Zhu Huan! He is ambitious, but he is willing to do it! What are these people?

  At this moment, laughter came from outside the hall: "In this case, my Cao Gang is in charge of the east gate."

  Following the voice, Wan Dongliu strode in and bowed his hands to Tang Buqi: "The Cao Gang came to support...there are not many people, and it is okay to be in charge of the east gate."

  Tang Buqi was overjoyed: "Brother Wan is righteous!"

   Someone frowned coldly: "The princes from all over the world are encircling and suppressing cults, when will the Jianghu gangs have the say?"

  Wan Dongliu smiled and didn't bother to talk to him.

  A middle-aged man also strode in at this time, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, Ximen will be handed over to our Blood God Sect. The Holy Son said that Ximen Youqing, he likes it."

   There was a whisper in the field.

   Blood God Religion! Xue Canghai!

  This is even more unacceptable than the Cao Gang. It’s fine if the Jianghu Gang come to help. When will the Demon Cult appear in this kind of place?

   Tang Buqi also twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether it was joy or anger.

  His information is quite sufficient, and he has a good idea of ​​Zhao Changhe's conquest of the Blood God Sect and his arrival in Xiangyang. The arrival of Xue Canghai basically means that Zhao Changhe's affairs have been settled, which also means that his aunt has arrived... But thinking about calling that kid his uncle, how can he be happy?

He didn't speak for a while, but others misunderstood, and someone jumped up, pointing at Xue Canghai and said: "Every famous family is besieging and suppressing cults, when will the Blood God Sect speak? You are the demon cult that should be suppressed! Who let them in? Get out."

Xue Canghai stared at him coldly, with a half-hearted smile: "A famous family? Why do I see nothing but a group of wild dogs robbing food? It's not as good as... Wild dogs are still **** when they rob food. What are you guys?" thing?"

   "Yo... Isn't this the leader Xue who was challenged by a leapfrog? You..."

  Before he finished speaking, Xue Canghai flashed in a rage, and pinched the man's neck tightly with one claw, almost cutting it off directly.

   This is half a book, oh no, the anger that has been held back for a year and a half, even Zhao Changhe dare not expose his scar in person.

   "Xue was challenged by someone leapfrogging... Unfortunately, that person is not you." Xue Canghai said coldly: "You don't want to be with our demon sect, do you? Then you go on your own, or let me kill you?"

  The man looked hard at Tang Buqi: "Young Master Tang..."

  Tang Buqi cupped his hands helplessly: "Master Xue, please save face, don't kill people here..."

   What he said was not to let people blow the Demon Cult out, but to let him save face. Then some others couldn't listen anymore, and they got angry: "Since Mr. Tang only pays attention to the Demon Sect, then I will resign and let the Demon Sect accompany you to beat Maitreya."

  A voice came from outside again: "You can really get out."

  People turned their heads to look, and a tall young man strode in, full of momentum, with a scar on his face.

  Everyone jumped in their hearts, and a name appeared at the same time.

  Blood Asura, Zhao Changhe!

  Obviously a junior, the sense of ominousness brought by this name surpassed that of Xue Canghai... Everyone was silent for a while.

   Regardless of the young age of this person, he is not only the master of the list, but also has another identity that has been secretly circulated through these days, and many gentry have guessed in their hearts.

  Tang Wanzhuang almost made it clear that chariots and horses supported him...

  If he took the lead to stand up for the Demon Cult and the gang...does it represent the meaning of the imperial court? Or his own idea?

  Amidst the different thoughts, Zhao Changhe looked around and grinned: "Zhao Guang invited all the heroes to hunt in Wu, and he came too late... But you are never included among the heroes, please do it yourself."

  Someone said slowly: "Young Master Zhao, do you know what you are talking about...can you think clearly?"

   "My husband doesn't associate with rats." Zhao Changhe said calmly: "As for what you think in your heart, I'm sorry, I don't care."

  People suddenly felt something, and turned their heads to see that Cui Wenjing and Yang Jingxiu were standing quietly in front of the hall door with their hands behind their hands, as if they were not even in the mood to come in and have a conversation.

  If you say you will hunt in Wu, who is the prey?

  Except Maitreya...they too.

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