Chapter 410: The husband does not associate with rats
Hangzhou, Allied Conference.
The heroes in the south looked at Zhu Huan's body on the ground with solemn expressions.
He was struck in the back after exhaustion and died of serious injuries. The circumstances are very clear.
But the problems reflected here are very serious.
I thought that Kuaiji was like an undefended brothel where anyone could gnaw in, so there would be ambitious people like Zhu Huan ready to take action. In fact, he was not the only one who wanted to take action.
This time everyone took a deep breath, secretly glad that they were not in such a hurry.
Zhu Huan's soldiers were very elite, and they were considered the strongest among the allied forces present. However, he could not even see Maitreya's face, and he could not force out whatever tricks the Maitreya Cult was hiding. A mere thousand monk soldiers gave way. He fought to death under the city and didn't even get out.
Had it not been for Tang's lack of weapons to respond, the entire Luling army would have been annihilated, which would have been a heavy loss.
I have to say that Tang Buqi's move is a powerful reassurance in the eyes of most people. It is so reliable that people feel at ease. With such an alliance leader, cohesion will come out.
In fact, a small number of people watched indifferently and got a taste of it... But at this time, they really didn't care about 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 a story for another day... The immediate problem is how to fight Kuaiji now.
Maitreya is immortal, everyone’s bones are stuck in their throats, and they have trouble sleeping and eating. Who is not afraid of having his head picked off by a master of the Earth Ranking in his sleep? That's the first thing.
However, it was only at this moment that people realized that they had never fought such a war without knowing the enemy. Not even a single spy could get inside Kuaiji, and no news could be spread. Before, I had just imagined that Maitreya was over, but this time I have a firm head to check it out for everyone. Just the tip of the iceberg revealed can make an entire town's elite sink into the sand. Is there more?
How to fight this battle?
Tang Buqi had previously said that there was no food in the city and it would be destroyed in ten days. At this time, it was also a white lie to stabilize the morale of the army.
There is no inside information at all, how do you know how much grain they have stored? What's more, judging from the performance of those monk soldiers, they may not even need food...
"Young Master Tang." In the silence, someone finally spoke: "The Demon Suppression Division may have more information and know something that everyone doesn't know... How to fight this battle, everyone will follow the Young Master's instructions."
Tang Buqi waved his hand: "We don't know much, but my aunt told me not to worry."
"Then we are just waiting here for the arrival of the leader? To be honest, if the delay lasts for a long time, everyone's food and grass will not be enough."
This is not a statement to avoid frustration, it is the truth.
It’s late spring, the real lean period. Everyone has been fighting for so long. Who has much food left? This is also the main reason why most people have criticized Tang Buqi for standing still. Every day you have to tighten your belt a little more, because no one is here to travel.
If this continues, not to mention that Maitreya will be defeated without an attack, but that they will be unable to encircle him and disperse.
Tang Buqi said: "I don't know when my aunt will arrive, but you and I can't just rely on my aunt."
I am your aunt. I only rely on my aunt for any support. Make it seem like we are the aunts, but you are not the same...
But Tang Buqi continued: "From what can be seen, we should also do our own analysis."
He waved, and the soldiers outside carried in the headless body of a monk soldier and placed it in the hall.
The head was cut off before, and 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: "What can be confirmed is 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 gods to come to his body', so it really happened The arrival of divine blessing is 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."
Tang Buqi said: "It should only be around Kuaiji, not far away. Before, this headless body could still move outside the city, but now it is completely dead. It should be because it left the coverage area."
"So if we want to fight this kind of war, we should lure them away from Kuaiji? But their last stubborn resistance will not leave them no matter what."
"This 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 also attack the city with all our strength to exert pressure to contain these things and not let them go. Besiege those who enter the city."
The theory is this, but the heated atmosphere of the discussion suddenly cooled down, and no one answered the question.
This is not to wait for strong men such as Tang Wanzhuang to go in and solve the problem before we attack the city. Instead, we must do our best to contain such monk soldiers so that it is convenient for Tang Wanzhuang and others to act in the city.
This is deadly.
Zhu Huan learned from the past, the collapse can only happen in an instant, who dares to do the second one? Does anyone know how many monk soldiers there are?
Tang Buqi looked around and said slowly: "The energy of these monk soldiers is limited. It is estimated that it is due to their own strength limitations, so they cannot last long... As long as you are prepared and maintain a stalemate with them, they will start after about a stick of incense." Weak, so we only need to involve them with a stick of incense.”
Still no one answered.
Tang Buqi simply said: "The plan is to surround three towers and one, leaving the south gate open. Our Tang family will attack the north gate. Who will be responsible for the main attack on the east and west gates?"
Hush.
Tang Buqi looked over one by one. Everyone was avoiding his gaze, expecting someone else to get in first.
Tang Buqi's eyes showed clear disappointment.
Auntie has not been here for so long. Firstly, the injury needs to be cured. Secondly, she must be colluding with other strong men to enter the city together. That is the most dangerous dead end. Don't do it for a long time. The strong one on the aunt's side has decided, but Tang Buqi can't do what he should do to contain him.
It's really ridiculous. Tang Wanzhuang went to the city to be a dead soldier, and Tang Buqi led the crowd to be a vanguard. What next? What about others?
Are all the gentry except the Tang family extinct?
Not as good as Zhu Huan! He is ambitious, but he is willing to do it! Who are these people?
At this moment, laughter came from outside the hall: "In that case, my Cao Gang is responsible for the east gate."
Following the words, Wan Dongliu strode in and bowed his hands to Tang Buqi: "The Cao Gang came to support...the number is not large, and it is okay to be in charge of the east gate."
Tang Buqi was overjoyed: "Brother Wan is so righteous!"
Some people frowned coldly: "When princes from all sides are encircling and suppressing evil cults, when did Jianghu gangs have the right to speak out?"
Wan Dongliu smiled and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
A middle-aged man also strode in at this time and said with a smile: "In that case, Simon will be handed over to our Blood God Sect. The Holy Son said that Ximen Youqing, he likes it."
There was a murmur in the field.
The Cult of the Blood God! Xue Canghai!
This is even more unacceptable than the Cao Gang. It's just a favor for the Jianghu Gang. When will the Demon Cult be able to appear in such a place openly?
Tang Buqi also twitched the corner of his mouth, not sure if he was happy or angry.
His information is quite sufficient. He has a good idea of what happened when Zhao Changhe conquered the Blood God Cult and conquered Xiangyang. Xue Canghai's arrival basically means that Zhao Changhe's affairs are settled, which also means that his aunt has arrived... But how can he be happy when he thinks about calling that boy his uncle?
He didn't speak for a while, but others misunderstood, and someone jumped up and pointed at Xue Canghai: "Every famous family is encircling and suppressing evil sects, when will the Blood God Sect have the right to speak? You are the demon sect that should be suppressed! Who let them in? Get out."
Xue Canghai stared at him with cold eyes, and said with a smile: "A famous family? How come what I see in my eyes is nothing more than a pack of wild dogs robbing food, what worse... Wild dogs robbing food are bloody, what are you doing?" thing?"
"Hey...could this be the leader Xue who was challenged by others? You..."
Before he finished speaking, Xue Canghai stepped away angrily and pinched the man's neck tightly with just one claw, almost breaking it.
This is half a book that I have been holding back. No, I have been holding back my anger for a year and a half. Even Zhao Changhe did not dare to expose his scars in person.
"Xue has been challenged by someone... but it's a pity that the person is not you." Xue Canghai said coldly: "You don't want to be associated with our demon sect, right? Then get out of here, or do you want me to kill you?"
The man looked hard at Tang Buqi: "Young Master Tang..."
Tang Buqi reluctantly held up his hands and said, "Master Xue, give me some face and don't kill people here..."
What he said was actually not to ask people to drive out the demon sect, but to ask him to give him face. Then someone else couldn't stand listening anymore and said angrily: "Since Mr. Tang only values the Demon Cult, then I will resign and let the Demon Cult accompany you to fight Maitreya."
The voice came from outside again: "You can really get out."
People turned to look, and saw a tall young man striding in with a strong momentum and a scar on his face.
Everyone’s heart skipped a beat, and a name appeared at the same time.
Blood Shura, Zhao Changhe!
Obviously for a junior, the sinister feeling brought by this name actually exceeded that of Xue Canghai... Everyone was silent for a moment.
Despite this man's young age, he is not only the master of Renbang, but also has an identity that has been secretly circulated over the years, and many nobles have also speculated in their minds.
Tang Wanzhuang almost made it clear that he supported him...
If he takes the lead in supporting the demon sect and gangs...does he represent the intention of the court? Or is it his own idea?
With different thoughts, Zhao Changhe looked around and grinned: "Zhao Guang invited the heroes to hunt in Wu, but he came late... But you are not among the heroes, so please do as you please."
Someone slowly said: "Master Zhao, do you know what you are talking about...have you thought about it clearly?"
"My husband doesn't associate with rats." Zhao Changhe said lightly: "As for what you are thinking, I'm sorry, I don't care."
People suddenly felt something and turned around to see Cui Wenjing and Yang Jingxiu standing quietly in front of the hall door with their hands folded, as if they were not even in the mood to come in and talk together.
If you say you can hunt in Wu, who is the prey?
Except Maitreya...so are they.
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