"Quick, quick, stop the soldiers of the Xilu from entering the camp!" Ji Xi stood in the camp and shouted loudly.
"Brother, no! There are not many people in the camp, and I took a look just now. There are at least 20,000 Xilu below. We can't hold it at all!" Ji Ye ran over from the camp with a helmet on his head and said to him.
"Brother Jin, throw down everything you can. There is nothing left to throw away. The Xilu are about to attack the camp!" Shang Bing's second brother Shang Lie was now fully clothed and had a steel knife in his hand.
He also shouted to him.
This is the place where Fang Zheng, Fang Sheng and other monks perform rituals. Before leaving, Yunxi originally asked Xu Huizu and Song Sheng to keep an eye on this place to avoid causing trouble. However, Xu Huizu and Song Sheng were busy dealing with matters in the camp.
Just ask Shang Bing to take charge of maintaining order.
Although Ji Xi came with three guards, the command power at this time was assigned to the generals at all levels. He had nothing to do at this time except to appease the soldiers, so he immediately agreed after hearing Xu Huizu's words. He would also
Ji Ye also came along to maintain order and relax his mood. Shang Lie happened to be in charge of promoting the military medical clinic at this time, and he didn't have much to do. After arranging the treatment of injured soldiers, he also came to join in the fun.
The soldiers in the camp were those from the Yongming Left Guards and the Korean Army who came to see the ceremony. Because the rain was getting heavier, Zhu Suohai and Li Mingfang asked Ji Xi for instructions and asked the soldiers to take shelter in the camp and wait for the rain to stop.
After it is dead or small, it can then return to its own camp. At this time, it is used for defense.
Ji Xi trembled and pulled out the knife from his waist. He paused and loudly ordered the guards behind him: "After the Xilu rush into the camp later, Gu will lead you to fight with the Xilu. Kill as many as you can. Gu Jue
You cannot be captured. If you see me being captured alive by the Westerners, kill me." He was unwilling to die, but if the camp was breached, he would rather die than be captured by the Westerners.
Not only him, but Ji Ye and Shang Lie thought the same thing. They put on their armor and loudly ordered their guards. Shang Lie also led the guards to the gate of the camp, intending to fight with the Xilu the moment they rushed into the camp.
"Soldiers, if you kill one, you'll get enough. If you kill two, you'll earn one!" He also shouted loudly.
Seeing that the three princes in the camp did not lie limply on the ground, but were already ready to fight the Xilu, the morale of the soldiers recovered a little and they fought hard against the Xilu.
But after all, they had too few people, and gaps soon appeared in the defense line. The gate of the camp was attacked several times and was about to be opened. The situation was already very critical.
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Zhu Suohai killed a Xilu soldier with one blow, and dodged another Xilu soldier's waist sword. After several rounds of fighting with him, the man lost his balance and fell down, and he saw that he was dead.
But more and more people rushed to the camp. No matter how powerful Zhu Suohai was in martial arts and no matter how brave he was to fight and kill, he was still no match for so many people. After being besieged, he was quickly stabbed twice on his body, although his injuries were not serious.
But it became increasingly unbearable.
While he was fighting hard, he suddenly heard the cheers of the Xilu coming from the side, and then heard an exclamation in Chinese: "The gate of the camp has been breached!" He suddenly understood that they were about to lose, and sighed:
"I didn't expect that after so many years of fighting, I would eventually die thousands of miles away from my hometown. That's all. His Royal Highness King Yong has treated me well in the past few years, and he has also taken great care of the families of the soldiers who died in the war. You don't have to worry about me after I die.
My family is short of food and clothing, so I will sell my life to Ming Dynasty!"
He spat again and shouted. With the light of lightning flashing in the sky at this time, he could clearly see the enemy in front of him, and he was about to fight Xilu in the most crazy way.
But at this moment, the Xilu in front of him suddenly seemed to have seen something very incredible. He was stunned on the spot and was chopped into pieces by a Ming army soldier.
At this time, there was another burst of thunder and lightning in the sky. The deafening thunder and the sharp lightning struck the ground without stopping, illuminating the sky like daylight.
Zhu Suohai glanced around inadvertently and saw countless people standing below. Whether they were Xilu soldiers or Ming soldiers, they all stood there with dull expressions on their faces, staring blankly at the middle of the camp. He couldn't help but become curious.
, even though he knew that he should kill all the Xilu at this time, he still turned his head around and looked in the middle. He did not expect that he would also be stunned at this sight.
'How is it possible, how is this possible? How is it possible that someone can survive after being struck by lightning? Is Master Fangzheng really a god or a reincarnation of the Buddha?'
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When the Xilu attacked, Fang Zheng was sitting in the tent, talking with Fang Sheng about how the ceremony was going today.
"Brother, I think today's Dharma assembly was held well. Senior brother and several nephews looked very solemn when they recited scriptures. The Korean people looked at the senior brother and nephew very seriously. Some people even sat down cross-legged and silently followed the senior brother.
Read the scriptures.”
“The subsequent ‘Flower Style’ was also done very well. Although it could only be done on a covered platform due to the rain, everything was done, there were no mistakes at all, and the work was very beautiful.
Even the Jurchens who have never heard of Buddhism can’t take their eyes off it.” Fang Sheng said half-jokingly: “Brother, I think even if they were asked to convert to Buddhism on the spot, I’m afraid they would all be willing.”
Fang Zheng also laughed: "Junior brother, I was so complimentary. Later, when I thought about it, I realized that there were actually some minor flaws that need to be corrected next time."
The two of them talked about the flaws for a while and wrote down the areas that needed to be corrected. Fang Zheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Then he thought of something and said, "Junior brother, what do you think about following His Majesty's instructions and demonstrating that scene to them later?
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"Today? There is indeed a thunderstorm tonight. It is a suitable time, but for what reason? If you demonstrate this scene for no reason, some people will definitely suspect it is fake."
"Moreover, senior brother," Fang Sheng said, staring at Fang Zheng's face: "Although the emperor would never want to kill senior brother through this, it is still unknown whether it will be possible. What should we do if there is an accident?"
Fang Sheng is really concerned about Fang Zheng's safety. Now that he is the abbot of Thousand Buddha Temple, it is impossible for him to return to Shaolin to be the abbot. He has no competition with Fang Zheng, and his relationship is usually good. He absolutely does not want Fang Zheng to have problems.
died.
Fang Zheng himself was a little hesitant. After a while, he said: "There is no way to test this matter in advance. I can only risk my life and do it myself. I have already sent someone back to deliver the message early. If something happens to me, it will be done by me."
Hui Lun will inherit the position of presiding, and His Majesty also promises to support him."
"It's just that you need to think carefully about the reason so that no one can suspect fraud. What reason do you think is best?"