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Chapter 186: Low clouds worry about Guang Xi

"Did they really say that?"

The Canggu temple is bathed in the continuous rain. The high stone walls are undulating with moss and winding like wrinkles. The thick wooden sill in front of the temple is peeling and faded, but it still looks at the vermilion wooden door of the other courtyard in the distance.

Today, King Pingnan is wrapped in layers of blue satin embroidered dragon-patterned iron leaf armor, almost airtight. Only his exposed hands are covered with black spots. At first glance, he looks like a dying old man. He is wearing a coat.

Wearing a skirt-style robe with blue plain satin as the surface, moon-white blue cloth as the lining, and thin silk cotton as the lining, she stared at the gloomy sky of Guangxiao Temple with her hands behind her back, and slowly opened her mouth to break the silence.

Shang Kexi's counselor, Honglu Temple Minister Jin Guang, also wore a helmet and armor while fighting today. It wasn't until Shang Kexi's words completely faded that he was the first to speak among the cold-eyed generals.

"Reporting to the prince, I heard this matter with my own eyes, and it is absolutely true. The group of people in the world were originally suspicious of each other, but now they unanimously believe that it was done by that person. I am afraid there is another hidden story..."

Counselor Jin Guang was originally named Hancai, with the courtesy name Gongxuan. He was appreciated by Shang Kexi for his intelligence and talent in his early years, and he has been working under the account for more than 20 years.

As Li Xinghe's most powerful competitor, he naturally knew that he could seize the opportunity to regain his position as the mastermind, so he took the initiative to offer suggestions and help, and decided to imitate the Zhanying Society to seduce those who were imprisoned and had long wanted to surrender, but because of face.

Jianghu people revealed the information and revealed the real mastermind of the assassination.

"What a 'Junzi Sword' Jiang Wen, how he was able to remain silent under my nose..."

Shang Kexi's expression was gloomy. The wound on his lower side was still aching due to the rain, and half of his body was starting to become stiff and swollen. But he knew that he couldn't stay in bed, rest, or even tell others that he had been in pain for three days without sleeping a wink.

——This Guangzhou Mansion is like a volcano, and the heavy rain cannot extinguish the blazing flames. Prince Pingnan’s Mansion must transform into a Chinese army. If he falls, Prince Pingnan’s Mansion will soon fall into this dark and dark place.

middle.

"Immediately send someone to arrest you. If you are in the way of this trip, shoot and kill... Mr. Jin, I think I will let the leader of the troops in the backyard go and take action."

Shang Kexi lowered his voice and said, turning to look at Jin Guang, "I am raising him like this and letting him go. Whether I kill or let him go, I just listen to his wishes. Now it's time to do something good, don't you think?"

Jin Guang quickly lowered his head and said yes. Immediately, a personal guard general beside him automatically stepped out of the queue, strode towards a side hall in the Zen temple's annex, and quickly disappeared into the rain.

Shang Kexi looked like an octogenarian and was very frightening. At this time, he stopped talking, but stared straight at the few myrobalan trees in the rain curtain, whose branches and leaves had withered after being exposed to the wind for days. His expression was not full at all.

The ease and ease expected of those who take the lead.

"Mr. Jin, Zen Master Tianran told me that when the Yu from the Three Kingdoms came to live in this temple, myrobalan trees were already planted all over the garden. In the first year of Emperor Yongchu of the Liu Song Dynasty, Nabhadra Sanzang also came to visit this temple.

Pass them."

Shang Ke happily talked about the treasures, but the light in his eyes became darker, "Later, Patriarch Bodhidharma saw them, Master Huineng saw them, famous people from Panyu in the past generations saw them, and even the false emperor Shaowu saw them.

The trees are still like this to this day, but all the famous people have been blown away by the rain and wind, but these trees are still deeply planted here..."

Shang Kexi said something that seemed sad for spring and autumn, but he didn't show a trace of humanity on his body. Instead, his expression became more and more fierce.

"Everyone says these are treasures of the ages, but who would have thought that they actually came from the South China Sea of ​​India, thousands of miles away, and they shouldn't belong here?"

Jin Guang listened carefully word for word, not daring to miss a single thing. He knew the old prince very well, and for many years he had made sure his words were watertight. At this time, if he treated his words as normal, he would definitely miss the true meaning behind them.

Shang Kexi seems to be talking about the myrobalan tree, but not the myrobalan tree. Just like Zen master Tian Tian talked about Prajna Paramita when explaining the Diamond Sutra, it is not Prajna Paramita. Everything should have no abode and arise in his mind.

It was in the sound of Sanskrit chants that Shang Kexi, who was originally only proficient in writing, actually realized a lot of Buddhist principles from Zen Master Tianran in the past ten years, and his words and actions became more unpredictable. This made the counselor who had been in the military for many years

The golden light makes it increasingly difficult to guess what Shang Kexi is thinking.

But in this matter, Jin Guang still knew what Zen Master Tianran meant.

The myrobalan tree in Guangxiao Temple has been able to become the mainstay of the guests after thousands of years. Naturally, the Prince of Pingnan, who came to Guangdong from outside, has the opportunity to stand still. What the old prince Shang Ke thought about day and night was nothing more than to follow the example of King Mu of the Ming Dynasty, and he could inherit the title of prince and let Shang

The family has been prosperous and wealthy for generations, and has held military power.

For this reason, Zen Master Tian Tian long ago expressed his willingness to persuade the officials, gentry, traffickers and pawns in the city to use Buddhism to resolve the karmic and blood debts of the two kings who entered Guangdong, and lay a solid foundation for Shang Kexi's Yongzhen town in Guangdong. This is why Shang Kexi has deigned to surrender for many years.

Expensive, the reason for burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

Needless to say, Shang Kexi and the Buddha are expressing a gesture, while Master Tianran is representing a vision. The internal relationship between the two is far less bizarre than what the outside world says about sleepless nights and innocent souls seeking their lives - so what if the city is filled with innocent souls?

So what if there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood? When you raised the bright butcher knife, how could you ever fear the retribution of karma? When you put down the butcher knife in your hand, how could you ever expect to become a Buddha immediately?

On the day when the city of Guangzhou was destroyed ten years ago, Jin Guang saw Shang Kexi, whom he had never known before. If the overwhelming murderous intention in his body was real, he was still not satisfied with the killing and cleaning along the city, and ordered to kill people until the sky was filled with blood.

Ants gathered in the street to eat, and hungry birds flew up to the north of the city. Even Jin Guang wanted to protect the internal agents he bribed in the city, and persuaded Shang Kexi to stay and descend to restrain the defeated troops, but he was almost killed by Shang Kexi himself with a knife...

Fortunately, today's Shang Kexi is a little more tolerant. Even if Master Tianran intends to protect Southern Shaolin and protect the real assassin, Shang Kexi will not pursue it. After all, as long as Master Tianran's golden body is still shining, he is determined to become a living Buddha in thousands of families.

If you are still happy, you must borrow his Buddha's light.

It's just that Jin Guang has never been able to figure out why the Gengyin incident has passed so long and King Pingnan has been so happy in the past ten years, so why is he still walking on thin ice...

"Report to the prince, the prince is asking for an audience outside the temple."

The bodyguard came in a hurry despite the rain, and there was a particularly obvious shoe mark on his body.

Shang Kexi's eyes narrowed when he heard the report from his subordinates. It seemed that his mood instantly changed from the worry just now to another negative emotion. However, Shang Kexi still relied on years of suppression by the city government. He turned around with his hands behind his back and acquiesced that his subordinates would open the door and let him go.

Footsteps came in a hurry, then bounced off the wall and then came back again. Just like that, a young man in rich clothes broke into the room.

Jin Guang had previously advocated the matter of changing the crown prince, and Shang Zhixin had long hated him, and the two were on the same level. Now seeing Shang Zhixin's tall figure, Jin Guang immediately wanted to retreat into the side room, but Shang Kexi looked at him with joy.

Stopped, with no way to retreat, the two finally met on a narrow road in extreme embarrassment.

"Humph, get out of here."

Shang Zhixin was a bit taller than him. He looked at the counselor who once suggested deposing his son's position with an unkind expression. He uttered a few hisses of unknown meaning from his mouth, as if he was chasing an old man who was blocking the road with contempt.

dog.

"Father, I heard that you have set up a dragnet in Guangxiao Temple, and I am waiting for the thieves to reveal their traps, so I brought people here to help. I will definitely capture the bandits today and offer them to the military tent!"

Shang Zhixin was talking with joy, but Jin Guang quietly noticed that Shang Kexi's expression was getting more and more serious, and the previous depressed and gloomy feeling gradually changed. Finally, after holding back for a long time, he expressed his anger with a rare and straightforward viciousness

Said the expression.

"fool."

Shang Zhixin's smug look suddenly froze, his face turned red for a moment, and then turned pale again. He clenched his fists harder and harder, and he could hear the creaking of his joints from a distance.

"Father...the child doesn't understand..."

Shang Zhixin raised his head and looked at Shang Kexi. The father and son, who had quite similar facial features, faced each other from a distance. However, the old man in robes and armor seemed to be on the battlements burned by the smoke, while the young man looked like a newly forged sword and spear.

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"I said you are a fool."

Shang Kexi spoke every word with unusual clarity, as if he was afraid that the young man opposite would not be able to hear his curse.

Shang Zhixin's anger reached its peak, but he suddenly turned his head to look at the submissive golden light on the side. His overwhelming anger turned to this counselor who was not dealing with him. He determined that this person was the one who was causing the plot and provoked him, and he immediately pulled out the sword from his waist.

"When the general complains too much and becomes angry with his general, he refuses to obey the restraints and becomes even more difficult to control, this is called arrogance of the army, and those who offend him are beheaded. The army fights with weapons, fights and kills in anger, and then uses axes and axes to cut off the waist and abandon the city."

Shang Kexi read out the military order slowly, and looked at Shang Zhixin's angry actions, as cold and callous as looking at a dead man. This actually made Shang Zhixin suddenly calm down and decided to honestly put down the knife in his hand.

"...I'll spare your life for now!"

Shang Zhixin laughed angrily. He knew that Shang Kexi was not joking. The military orders of Pingnan Palace were strict and there were many rules. Only in this way could he be invincible. He also knew that if he really killed people today, Shang Kexi would not be happy.

Those who mind being ruthless to enforce military discipline.

"Thank you...Thank you, Your Majesty..."

Jin Guang, who had walked through the gate of hell, was sweating profusely. His lingering fear was still lingering. His hands and feet felt cold and his whole body was numb. However, in the face of the great horror between life and death, he suddenly figured out why Shang Kexi had to let himself stay today.

Come down.

And this thought once again made him dizzy and almost made him fall!

The so-called grievances over the dethronement of the crown prince are nothing more than a struggle for power between the king and the loser. Shang Kexi originally had no need to stop Shang Zhixin from what he did. After all, people are mortal after all. If a hundred years later, his descendants will act recklessly, what is the need to stop him?

But there is only one exception, and that is Shang Kexi’s decision to let Shang Zhixin take over the feudal clan!

At this time, he represents not only a counselor, but also another hilltop that supports the crown prince in Prince Pingnan's palace! If you kill yourself, the hilltop will always exist. Only by not killing yourself can this hilltop be leveled!

"Your Majesty, Jin is a common man. From now on, he will be killed or beheaded as he pleases, but you must not let down the old prince's painstaking efforts..."

Jin Guang finally no longer flinched, but raised his head to meet Shang Zhixin's gaze. He didn't even have time to wipe off his sweaty forehead, so he hurriedly spoke. Since ancient times, no one has done more meritorious deeds than Qian Di and Conglong, but there are also precedents in the books of those who performed meritorious deeds anyway and were relied upon. He

I just hope that the free-spirited Prince Pingnan in front of me can be smarter and not let this drama go wrong.

Sure enough, Shang Zhixin wanted to scold him with a bad look, but Shang Kexi glared back, and then he gradually became more honest.

"I know you want to be King Pingnan, but do you really have the ability?"

Shang Kexi finally restrained his complicated emotions. As he sat down, his armor leaves rustled, and the generals in the Buddhist hall were also dismissed one after another. At this time, only the portrait of a monk with shaved hair and robes in the Zen room was left.

On the altar, but because no one has worshiped for many years, the curtain shrine has long been desolate and faded.

"Do you know who this person is?"

Shang Kexi pointed to the portrait behind him and said.

Shang Zhixin, who was full of anger, said indifferently: "He's just an old monk, what's there to guess?"

Shang Kexi's expression was calm: "You are qualified to be complacent today, but you are just enjoying the glory of the identity of Prince Pingnan. As for the former Ming Zhao King Zhu Youyi in the portrait, how can he be inferior to you?"

Seeing Shang Zhixin's look of astonishment, counselor Jin Guang quickly explained that when Li Chengdong captured Guangzhou ten years ago, he immediately captured and killed Shaowu Emperor Zhu Yuxuan who had only been on the throne forty-one days.

More than twenty vassal kings were all killed, and only King Zhao was left leading the army.

In February of the fourth year of Shunzhi (1647), Tong Yangjia, the governor-general of Guangdong and Guangdong in the Qing Dynasty, and Li Chengdong, the admiral of the Qing Dynasty, sent people to recruit Zhu Youping, King of Zhao of the Southern Ming Dynasty, who had surrendered in Xingning.

The monk entered Guangzhou in June to surrender to the Qing Dynasty and was imprisoned in the west Zen room of Guangxiao Temple.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, due to the special status of King Zhao Zhu Youfang, the old ministers of the former Ming Dynasty still fought desperately to rescue him because of Zhengshuo. Countless bloodshed surrounded Guangxiao Temple, such as Panyu

Chen Zizhuang, his eldest son Chen Shangyong, and his younger brother Chen Zisheng donated all their wealth to recruit local people to raise troops in Jiujiang, and joined forces with volunteers from Shunde Chen Bangyan and Dongguan Zhang Jiayu.

They contacted the former Nanming Guangzhou Guard Commander Yang Guanguang in the city, and Yang Jingye acted as an internal agent. They also had 3,000 Huashan bandits pretend to surrender to the Qing army, and agreed to stage an uprising inside and outside the city on July 7 at three drums to recapture Guangzhou.

However, unexpectedly, Tong Yangjia captured and beheaded Yang Kuan and Yang Jingye. He also took the king of Zhao, Zhu Youyi, to Yuanmiao Temple and ordered him to hang himself. Therefore, all the right and wrong, only this deep picture was left.

The portrait hidden in the west Zen room of Guangxiao Temple was hidden by Zen Master Tianran for the old people of Siming to admire secretly.

"I set up my big tent in Guangxiao Temple to warn these people with evil intentions not to test the skill of my sword. And if you want to occupy the title of 'king', I will also give you a warning.

, lest you think that when you become King Pingnan in the future, you also think that you can have the final say in your life and fortune!"

Shang Kexi stood with a sword in his hand. The light in the Zen room was dim. At this time, there was some noise around the Zen room. Many generals from Pingnan Palace came in and out in a hurry, their helmets and tassels shaking.

These figures were projected on the windows of the closed Zen room, creating an atmosphere of chaos, as if a war was imminent, so much so that even Shang Zhixin, who was in the room, could not help but sweat his palms slightly and his breathing became rapid.

"Father, what happened outside?"

Shang Zhixin was affected by the atmosphere and frowned, but the old King Pingnan was sitting on the Diaoyutai with a calm expression. The counselor Jin Guang also lowered his eyes and said nothing. He only felt that the scene in front of him was different from the past twenty years of military campaigns.

"I can't keep my composure over such a trivial matter."

Shang Kexi turned the Cui Yu finger on his hand and said, "It's just that some rats think that this king doesn't know how to fight and wants to seek death. But they don't understand that today's world has been in chaos for decades, and the world should belong to us warriors."

Standing alone in the meditation hall, Shang Kexi pointed to the portrait of a monk in silk clothes and shaved head on the wall, "Tianhuang nobles, the Haoying family don't understand this. They think that with their meager efforts and two empty shouts about the support of the people, they can turn the world around.

The general trend is, in the end, nothing more than seeking death."

After saying this, Shang Kexi waved his robe sleeves, and the sound of armor leaves piercing the air was like an arrow shooting, setting off the billowing dust in the room. It was indistinguishable in the darkness, but more like a huge beast lingering in the sky, with its claws, teeth, and scales cracking in between.

It was all smoke and blood, leaving only a mess behind.

Shang Zhixin squinted his eyes because of Chentu, and had to cover his mouth and nose and said angrily, "What the father said is... the child has been taught..."

The emotional Shang Kexi showed pain on his face and rebuked in a hoarse voice: "Do you understand?! The kings of Qin, Chu, Shu and Fu in the pre-Ming Dynasty didn't understand, so they were killed in the wilderness without their whole bodies. The later king of Zhou

, King Tang, King Gui, and King Lu understand, but aren’t they being fooled by a group of warriors?”

"If you say you understand today, I can wait to collect your body tomorrow!"

Jin Guang's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Shang Ke would get angry and say something like, "The emperor will do this only if he has strong soldiers and horses."

The King of Qin, King of Chu, King of Shu, and King of Fu mentioned by King Pingnan were all particularly mediocre among the vassal kings in the late Ming Dynasty. Even though their lives were in danger, they refused to spend money and efforts to defend the country. Each of them died more miserable than the last, more than three hundred people.

Li Zicheng threw the Jin Fu Wang into a pot and cooked it together with the sika deer into a "Fu Lu Banquet", which was divided and eaten by others.

The other kings of Zhou, Tang, Gui, and Lu, except for the unlucky Zhou kings who spent all their wealth to hold Kaifeng but failed, the rest all established small courts with the support of military generals, and named them such as "

The names of "Longwu", "Shaowu", "Yongli", and "King Lu supervising the country".

But Shang Kexi said that the rather naked point is that these so-called emperors are just tools of military generals. No matter how wise and powerful they are, they can't escape the manipulation of Zuo Liangyu, Zheng Zhilong, Sun Kewang and other warlords. Even a few such as Huang Daozhou and Zhang Huangyan

Common civil servants tried to protect the emperor, but they were still destined to be defeated.

There is no chance of winning in civil and military conflicts in this world, so with Huang Daozhou's wisdom, he can only lead his troops out of Xianxia Pass to fight against the Qing Dynasty. With Zhang Huang's talent, he can only run alone to call for help, helplessly watching the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty encroaching on the last inch of the world.

There may be military heroes like Zheng Chenggong and Li Dingguo who are loyal to the country, but these people themselves are full of factions, refuse to give in to each other, and attack each other without mercy. In the end, it is destined to be difficult.

Jin Guang looked at the still ignorant Crown Prince Shang Zhixin, and suddenly felt a sigh of relief. If he were put in Shang Zhixin's position, he would undoubtedly listen to the lesson sincerely, and he would only shed tears of gratitude in his heart! Because of this

It is not just gossip spoken by Shang Kexi himself, but also something that King Pingnan of the Qing Dynasty and the head of the Shang family must know!

Jin Guang looked at Shang Zhixin anxiously, and hurriedly wanted to persuade Shang Zhixin to kneel down and listen to the instruction, but when he was about to speak, he didn't know how to explain.

Tell him that Shang Kexi is passing on the motto of settling down and settling down in life? Shang Zhixin will say that he can shoot an eight-stone hard bow, dance with a long spear and a big spear, and he can gain fame and wealth on his horse. Tell him that Shang Kexi is passing on the motto of being a vassal king.

Is he in charge? Shang Zhixin will only say that King Pingnan is his own, and it is not your turn as a slave to speak!

Shang Kexi looked at Shang Zhixin, Jin Guang lowered his head and said nothing. Shang Zhixin's expression gradually became impatient, and the last trace of expectation in Shang Kexi's eyes also faded, until it was replaced by indifference, and the atmosphere in the Zen room once again settled down.

"Niezi, get out of here!"

Shang Kexi could say something to Jin Guang and Li Xinghe, but he could not express it to Shang Zhixin alone. He had to detect it himself. What he just said was Wuren Xuanhe, so why didn't he mean that he was walking on thin ice now? Shang Zhixin

I only remember that the daughter of the Kong family is handsome, why don't you want to think about the "Three Mining Disciples of Liaodong" Kong Youde and Geng Zhongming, who were still happy, but now they are the only one left?

Shang Kexi still remembers that in the third year of Shunzhi, his good eldest brother Kong Youde was granted the title of General Pingnan and went to attack Yongli of the puppet Ming Dynasty. From then on, he began to lead the army alone and was in the limelight. Even he, the King of Pingnan, was supposed to be his.

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After Kong Youde returned to Beijing, the situation in the south became uneasy again. Therefore, the Qing government planned to mobilize Wang Sanshun to march to the south. At first, it was decided to use Kong Youde to defend Fujian. It was still a good news for Guangxi. However, he knew that Guangxi was remote and the situation was complicated, so he deliberately declined.

, at this time Kong Youde "resolutely asked for western Guangdong", so the Qing government approved it and renamed him King of Dingnan. He led an army of 20,000 people to Guangxi and guarded it with his family.

At this time, the contradiction between the three people has gradually become apparent. They all found that the Qing court did not need so many Han vassals, let alone so many disobedient warlords. Kong Youde took advantage of the situation and stepped on his old brother.

to highlight its unique role.

Shang Kexi understood this truth at that time, so he would add insult to injury when his second brother Geng Zhongming went into hiding, just to monopolize Pingnan affairs and annex the Geng family's influence.

However, things changed so drastically that people were caught off guard, and the results were very clear. Kong Youde took risks and went to Guangxi, and was eventually defeated in Guilin and died in the hands of Li Dingguo. After years of accumulation, he benefited Dorgon and Shunzhi, and sought stability for himself.

Marching into Guangzhou, there were many dangers in the process of conquering Guangzhou Prefecture, and he almost died there. Fortunately, the assassin accidentally shot Geng Jimao, the second-in-command, and only turned him into a terrifying appearance that was neither human nor ghost.

Wu Sangui is now very high-spirited. He just wants to take off Yongli's head to claim the title of king and marquis, and Yongzhen Yunnan. He also specially sent people to cooperate with him, but Wu Sangui is still too young after all. He has only seen the fierce Manchus outside Shanhaiguan.

, Li Zicheng was unruly when he saw a piece of stone, but he didn't know that there was a more terrifying enemy in the world.

What the Qing court called Pingnan and Dingxi at the beginning was a trap, and the situation had already reached the point where the world was in rebellion. It was only Shang Kexi who acted cautiously and had God's help that finally earned the title of King Pingnan. Kexi woke up from nightmares countless times.

, I just felt that the word "王" was a reminder of death, and I should have died under a hidden arrow!

It was only a few years ago. Kong Youde died, Nikan died, Geng Zhongming died, the pseudo-ming Hongguang, Longwu, and Shaowu also died. Geng Jimao could not be considered alive. Even the arrogant regent Dole

Gon also died inexplicably while hunting!

Shang Kexi also knew by intuition that all this must have been planned deliberately by someone, quietly using the world as a chessboard and heroes as chess pieces, and lightly controlling the general trend in the palm of his hand, as if just to give this slightly narrow land

The country has vacated space for the heroes who are about to appear...

He held the handle of the sword tightly, and couldn't help but tremble all over, because he thought again of the cold-blooded butcher who looked down upon him, and recalled the confrontations between life and death they had in Guangzhou City, and that

Such crazy, evil, cruel and ruthless eyes are the source of nightmares that keep Shang Kexi awake day and night!

"Father, I came here to tell you that Mr. Li Xinghe disappeared from his residence. Do you know his whereabouts?"

Shang Kexi breathed a beat faster, suddenly suppressing the uneasiness surging in his heart, and his voice was raised due to the knot in his throat.

"Don't ask any more questions, go back to your house immediately!"

The sound of angry curses rang out, and Shang Zhixin pushed open the door of the Zen room in embarrassment, preparing to ride back to the house in the rain and find a servant to beat him to vent his anger. However, he found that there was a chaos outside the door, and the sergeants of Pingnan Palace came and went in admiration.

Looking panicked.

Shang Kexi took the lead to step out of the door and called to the guard at the door: "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty! There was a sudden fire in the west hall of Cai Zen Temple. Many tourists were trapped inside. The monk pushed down the wall to let the tourists out, so there was some conflict with the people from the palace."

"But later, the walls of the courtyard were shaken by loose soil, breaking through another sutra storage hall. The monks came to collect the sutras, and then we blocked them."

King Pingnan's blue robe and armor were very eye-catching. After listening attentively, he spoke decisively.

"Set fire to burn food to disrupt the morale of the army, drive the people to attack the city and disrupt the enemy's position. These are all the things left by this king."

Shang Kexi smiled contemptuously, pointed in the direction where the courtyard wall was torn down and said, "What a fool's charlatan, why are you afraid of a fire with the heavy rain? You immediately send people to surround the wall and don't let anyone in or out!"

Jin Guang also quickly echoed: "My lord, the other party must be here for the imprisoned martial arts people. We are afraid of playing into the other party's hands when we dispatch troops and horses at this time..."

Shang Kexi said confidently: "That's because they only know one thing but not the other. Now this city is full of people from Pingnan Palace. No matter how they hide their whereabouts, they can't hide their whereabouts. In the end, they will only be caught in one sweep -

—What I want is for them to break in and save people!"

He waved his hand and said, "The entire army must guard the courtyard wall and must not let up!"

In the pouring rain, hurried footsteps came and went, but the figures were invisible. Everything seemed to be a story blocked in another world.

Then, as Shang Kexi said, when the people from Pingnan Palace went to block the collapsed courtyard wall, several masked figures immediately appeared on the wall. They stepped on the black tiles with their feet and walked quickly past.

From the roof of the side courtyard of Guangxiao Zen Temple, he jumped into the main hall where martial arts practitioners were imprisoned, and the vermilion wooden door of the other courtyard was immediately knocked down.

"Father, the thieves are here! Go and catch them!"

When Shang Zhixin saw the excitement, he didn't want to leave. He wanted to lead his troops to show off, but he found several more figures appearing from the southeast and northwest at the same time. He turned around and fought with King Pingnan's personal guards.

In one place, the flashes of swords and swords were terrifying, and the cries of pain and killing were swallowed up in the rain, leaving only pools of blood slowly dizzying in the heavy rain.

Among them are sword masters with ethereal figures, hidden weapon masters with sharp blades like rain, and foreign masters with the shape of ghosts. They can almost all fight one against ten, turning the situation around in an instant.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Strengthening the Chinese army and taking the enemy chief directly? Interesting!"

Shang Kexi's eyes burst out with astonishing light, and his old appearance seemed to have been re-infused with vitality.

"To use such a roundabout way to defeat a tired enemy and attack him to save his life, I never expected that there would be some smart soldiers among the thieves!"

A series of plausible conspiracies appeared at the same time, which made Shang Kexi feel dizzy. The other party had such a precise grasp of people's hearts that his method of cracking it was already expected by the other party. Whether he was fighting or defending, he could

It was inevitable that the opponent would see the flaw - no wonder he chose to set the fire on a rainy day, it turned out to be a sign of weakness to the enemy!

Counselor Jin Guang immediately said: "My lord, let your men escort you away first. As long as you are safe and sound, the thieves will be helpless!"

Jin Guang obviously also saw the uniqueness of the opponent's plan, and immediately responded with a plan that eliminated the firepower. For a time, the secluded courtyard of Guangxiao Temple was filled with shouts of killing, turning into a Shura battlefield of desperate battle, and everyone involved in it

Neither can tell whether he is a chess player or a chess piece.

However, Shang Kexi did not panic. Teams of armored guards walked out of the side hall and guarded Shang Kexi in the center, watching the fight continue with cold eyes.

The so-called various strategies in marching operations are only to reduce the chance of flaws in one's own side, and are not used to defeat the weak or take risks to win. If someone really does this, it is not a way to win, but to die.

The way.

Since ancient times, the way to use military force is to use the right combination to win by surprise, and the "surprise" here does not refer to cunning plots, but refers to the extra military strength. That is, when fighting the enemy with regular troops, you must always be prepared.

An extra force is a surprise force!

The martial arts people in the side hall had broken free from their imprisonment, rushed out of the encirclement and gathered together, struggling to escape outside Guangxiao Temple. Shang Kexi's uncertain expression finally revealed a hint of a smile.

I saw him, surrounded by armored guards, stretching out a hand high, and then a row of black gun muzzles appeared in the East Zen Room, instantly targeting the martial arts people who were about to turn their backs...


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