"It's a demon causing trouble again!" Sun Changcun couldn't help being angry when he saw this.
It’s just once, it’s the same thing one after another.
Do these monsters not take the imperial court Zhengshuo seriously?
Sure enough, after the imperial court was restored, it was time to wipe out the major sects and ban martial arts.
Seeing this, Scholar Lufan shook his head slightly.
Just now the superintendent wanted to send troops to counterattack, but he disagreed.
After all, it's all a risk.
What you lose is your own soldiers and horses, but you help others explore the way.
Only a loyal person like Governor Sun can do it.
No other general would have done it.
After getting angry, Sun Changcun ordered gold to retreat his troops.
There is only a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people left. Killing them is of no use and may attract demons to cause trouble again.
He was not going to fight again until he had dealt with the monster.
That will only waste morale.
If the soldiers fall into a complete panic about the monster, then these thousands of soldiers will be useless.
Half a year of training is very valuable.
Nowadays, not many soldiers can train for such a long time, and only a few servants can do it.
So he led his troops away.
That night, hundreds of people fled overnight.
The next day, he killed several people in succession and ordered them to sit down again. Only then did he stop being in the limelight.
Sun Changcun stationed his soldiers and horses in the military camp near Xiashanguan, which was to guard the main route from the northwest to the Central Plains.
In fact, he knew that this kind of guarding was of little significance because the other party was a rogue bandit.
What are rogues? They just have no logistical supplies. They grab food wherever they go, and disperse in droves when they run out of food.
Guarding the main roads can only prevent large-scale rogues from invading the Central Plains, but small groups are powerless.
Then he ordered people to post lists everywhere, just like what was described in The Romance of the Gods, inviting experts from all walks of life to break the magic spells encountered on the battlefield.
After all, he is the imperial governor. Although the Great Yan Dynasty is showing signs of doom, it is still orthodox.
The treatment given is also very generous, including reputation, official position, titles, and family background...
There is always an endless stream of people who are greedy for fame and wealth.
A few days later, a Taoist priest and a monk were invited to the account.
Both of them are experts at the pinnacle of Tongmai.
Because most people can't understand who Supervisor Sun is asking for. Even if the list is revealed, he will be eliminated after a few questions.
In the big tent.
"This should be the spiritual method understood by the innate master when he reached the peak of his martial arts practice. There is a saying in Buddhism, which is a wake-up call. The general's soldiers were attacked like this on the battlefield." The monk was confident.
Sun Changcun nodded, the great monk was right.
"What the master said is true, what does this person think?"
"Our Taoists have a similar method of refining the gods to the extreme, but they only require those with extremely high qualifications to achieve it," the Taoist priest said.
"Oh, what are their effects?" Sun Changcun was immediately interested.
"I can sow beans to form soldiers, call the wind and rain, and bestow gods..." the Taoist priest said confidently.
"Fork it out." Sun Changcun waved his hands to the left and right.
This liar is too bold.
"Wait a minute, General, I'm talking about cultivating to the extreme. No one has been able to cultivate to that level yet, but it's still possible to transfer one's mind to one's soul." The Taoist priest said as he took out a bell and attached it to his inner strength.
, shake it.
At that moment, Sun Changcun felt dizzy.
"Okay, it's my fault that the governor was hasty. I poured tea for Mr. to calm his shock." Sun Changcun immediately changed his attitude.
The Taoist priest indeed opened a new door for him.
Only then did he realize that after the emergence of Xiawang, new combat weapons appeared.
It couldn't be done before because people's spirits are isolated.
He has studied mind science, dabbled in Buddhism, knows the concept of "spiritual consciousness", and knows that the brain thinks about things, but the heart does not think about things.
Consciousness is the original term of Buddhism.
"Then how should we deal with this kind of magic?" Scholar Feather Fan standing next to him couldn't help but asked.
He is a Confucian scholar and dislikes these monks and Taoists, but now he has to rely on them. It is really contradictory.
Throw it away after use.
"You can put a kind of helmet on the soldiers. This kind of helmet is filled with refreshing medicine. Once they are bewitched by a demon, the medicine can be released to refresh themselves." The Taoist priest suggested.
Sun Changcun nodded, it sounded a bit reliable.
But there is still a problem.
"The enemy will fight wildly and have no fear, so what should we do? We can't put helmets on them, right?" Scholar Feather Fan asked.
"Uh, this..." The Taoist priest was speechless.
The monk hurriedly said: "Our Buddhist school has the Awakening Sutra, which can save them. As long as we gather fifty masters of meridians and recite sutras together on the battlefield, we can make these crazy people regain their senses, and they will naturally know fear."
"Is this really possible?" Sun Changcun was overjoyed.
He even regretted that he shouldn't have killed the retaliate at that time.
"Monks don't lie," the monk said confidently.
This is not nonsense. Experts with sufficient energy and energy can indeed suppress evil thoughts by chanting sutras and chanting aloud with certain methods.
To put it bluntly, his voice is loud enough to scare people, even a lunatic.
Some children can be solved by this method if they are frightened.
The frightened child is inexplicable, but if you go to see a regular doctor, you won't be able to solve it.
"Okay, let's use a two-pronged approach to destroy this bandit."
…………
After March.
At the junction of the Central Plains and the Northwest, near a river valley.
There are major roads connected here.
Many refugees who trekked to the Central Plains and Jiangnan to find a way to survive gathered here to rest.
This is also where some caravans gather, where they select people, buy people, and sell food.
At this time, they already had a leader. This leader was a tough woman, called "Quan Widow". She was dark and strong. With a sword, she could beat three men by herself.
All Widows killed and fought continuously, and established their own team and camp in this gathering place in the river valley.
In fact, they were the predecessors of the bandits, but the local officials turned a blind eye and would not report them as long as these people did not come to attack the county town.
Otherwise, they will be the unlucky ones.
Once the army arrived, they could force the county magistrate and big households to death just by supplying grain, grass and firewood.
In a most sturdy wooden house.
"Have all the grain buying teams returned?" Quan Widow asked her two men.
"General, two of them came back, and three of them were robbed on the road!" the subordinate said angrily.
"Who dares to steal our food?" Quan Widow was also furious.
"It's the nearby Songshan sect, which has mastered the Songshan swordsmanship. Before grabbing the food, they said that they were borrowing food, and they will treat it as a favor to us from now on." Second subordinate said equally angrily.
"Damn it, prepare some troops for me to go up the mountain and kill these parasites!" Quan Widow said immediately.
"Yes, General."
The camp soon started to move.
Dozens of female soldiers, accompanied by a bunch of soldiers, all lined up neatly, as if they had been training for several years.
When people look at it, they will think that this is not something that can be trained by refugees.
