Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 40: Returning to Turtles

I felt something kowtow on my back, and I reached out, and before I could reach my back, I felt something else. At the same time, an extreme stink hit my brain, stimulating me to open my eyes immediately.

I had a pair of staring eyes in front of me, a clot clotted in my head and a horrible expression on my face. I jumped out of shock, but I stepped on an uneven spot and sat down again. Hands up, chirping, looking down, a man's leg was broken by me, his hands glued to a wet, crisp, dark red liquid. God, what is this place? Lift your head up and throw up immediately.

I landed in a big pit, a dead pit. I'm the only living man in a giant pit over a dozen meters in diameter. The stacked corpses piled up, and the peculiar smell of rot kept hitting me, and I threw up until there was nothing to throw up. I covered my nose and gauged this strange scene with horror. The dead, who had broken legs or even a head, were supposed to be Turtle soldiers dressed and face shaped, and there were many other races that looked like nomads in Central Asia. If the time and place of the machine function correctly, it is the result of the battle between Bai Jun and Lu Guang.

I haven't seen a body. There is a mummy in the Egyptian museum and dry bodies are displayed in museums all over Xinjiang. I also followed the archaeological team into the underground mausoleum, where I visited the ancient bodies in the field. Not to mention the caves in the Gurg kingdom, which are headless bodies because of the thin air in the plateau and the fact that the bodies have not been decayed and cleaned for more than six hundred years, are still spreading malice. The mass graves of the Nanjing Holocaust Memorial Museum, built underground, walked in surrounded by calendar bones, the scene is intolerable. I don't have the guts, otherwise I wouldn't have studied history. Never before, however, has it been as cold as it is now. Face death like this, breathe the new rot of death, I don't even have a place to step on a corpse. I looked up and saw how tall a man was from the ground.

My backpack has a wall climbing hook rope and some simple tools. In order to survive a turmoil that sees human life as grass mustard, the team specifically hired fitness coaches and special forces to train me. I climbed across the ditch in camouflage clothes and learned to fight and defend women. Although the learning time is too short, it is still rookie level, at least there are many techniques. But at the moment, I don't even have the strength to get the tools in my backpack, and my hands are shaking too hard. Unless I can close my eyes and not look at these bloody broken arms, I can't smell the world's most unbearable rot on my nose. So I got stuck in my head. I couldn't even open the button on my backpack. I cried.

Another body was thrown down and almost hit me. There's someone up there! I'm like a drowning man who sees a life-saving straw, hurries up and cries for help, with a few heads on it, full of fear. They took me for a scam, and I quickly showed myself to be a living person without paying attention. After shouting for a while, he finally threw down a rope.

After I was pulled up, I still had seven tricks to get away from my soul, but I didn't find it good to be saved. The person who rescued me should look like a soldier on Lu Guang's side, usually burying corpses to sweep the battlefield are old and sick soldiers. But surrounded by a group of old and sick and disabled soldiers, his face still showed an unfavourable expression, I couldn't help but call it a painful company.

Haven't recovered from the shock, we have to deal with the situation. In war, women are always spoils of war. These disabled people, unable to acquire women and treasures like the former front-line troops, will surely accidentally fall into the mortal pit as a gift from God. I have an anesthesia gun, but I've got too many people at this close range, and if I shoot, I'm not sure I can get a few down before they take me down.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the faces of the vast majority of Guan Chinese people. He looked at them and said in Chinese: "Brothers, the concubine is the concubine of General Du Jin who joined the army in the concubine room of Guzgana. We went outside the city to find herbs, accidentally stepped into the pit, disturbed your brothers' work, and the concubine compensated. ”

I brought Xizheng's Han people to Lu Guang, all I know is Dujin and Dunye. Du Jin is Lu Guangding's brilliant ministry general, Lu Guangding Hexi, Du Jin has a lot of credit, Lu Guangfeng is the auxiliary general, Wuwei is too defensive. Because when he was in high school, he went in and out of Yu Yi, even as much as Lu Guang, was jealous of Lu Guang and found a reason to kill him.

Duan Ye, who was the founder of North Cold in the sixteen kingdoms, was only a member of Dujin's family when Lu Guangxi sought out Turtles, and his successor Jiankang (now Gansu Wine Springs) was too defensive. In 397 AD, the Hungarian frustrated man became the rear cooler of Lu Guangjian's rebellion. In order to serve the public, he pushed Duan Ye as king, and this “Confucianist elder, without any other rights" Han became the northern cooler lord of one of the sixteen kingdoms.

Lu Guang's troops are of all races. Lu Guang is a Kuan clan and a Kuan people. And my face is Han, or find a Han in the army to fool these people at the moment. The reason for borrowing the name of the industry is that Du Jin is too tall to say that it is his concubine who fears suspicion. At this moment, Dunye is only in his twenties. He is only a civil servant of Jingzhao, and can know in detail whether he has a concubine like me should not be too many. Marching wars are generally not allowed to bring family members, but Lu Guangzhi intends to stay there for a long time as soon as he strikes, and should agree to an officer looking for a woman.

After all, those who look at their faces dare not offend their superiors. I shush and plan to slip away. I didn't expect one of their little bosses to go with me to find a job, presumably to kiss my ass. I couldn't get rid of it, thinking that it was really hard for me to get into town alone, so I followed him.

Walk into the city and you'll see signs of the war just ending. There were also human and horse bodies that had not been cleaned up and smelled bad everywhere. Some abandoned siege trucks, big rocks, throw them away at will. Blood, black blades, curly swords from time to time block the pavement. There is a gap in the tall city of Turts, and the city's barracks are shattered.

I have not seen for myself how this war was fought, I can only recall the records in the history books.

Lu Guangguang is 70,000 infantry, 5,000 cavalry, plus the troops guided by Qishan and the front of the motorcade division, in the number of 100,000. And Baihu purely dumped the national treasure please save Hu Hu, Hu Hu sent more than 200,000 to support. Combined with the strength of Wenju, Lieutenant and other places, there are more than 700,000 against Lu Guang.

Such a battle of great power, Lu Guang won beautifully and deserved to be a strong warrior. According to the Jin Shu, at the time, the generals thought the enemy was too small to form a battalion, but Lu Guang disagreed. He said, "I am a widow, and the battalion is far apart, and the power is dispersed, and there is no good strategy. ”

Lu Guangbing ordered soldiers in the south of the city, five miles and one battalion, deep trench high base, wooden, armored, helmet, flagged, suspected soldiers, confused the Turtles in the city. He led a large army west of Turtle City against the Allied Coalition of Hu. There are Ironclad Cavalry, the position is tight, the armor is hard, Lu Guangjun's bows and arrows cannot penetrate. Besides, Hubian is mostly a light rider, using leather rope as a weapon, throwing horses and many middlemen. So, in the early days of the war, Lu Guang was in the downwind.

Lu Guanghu saw that the Ironclad Cavalry was an elite force, and the rest, despite their large numbers, were temporarily recruited herders. The way he came up with the enemy was to cut off the horse's leg. These heavy armored cavalry cavalry are too heavy to be slaughtered. Lu Guang troops cut off more than 10,000 heads and scared the white purity of the city. Tortoise King Bai purely packed the treasure and abandoned the city to flee. The King of the West has heard of the fall of Turtles and has come and gone, more than thirty countries.

Almost sixty years after the defeat of the White Soldier, he fled somewhere and no longer had any record in the history books. Lu Guangzhen entered the Turtles and stood as king the white and pure youngest brother Bai Zhen.

Turtles are the most powerful of all countries in the West, causing discontent in other small countries in the West. So Wang Shen Wang, the former king of the motorist and Bai Zhen went to Chang 'an to meet with Wan Jian privately, request Xizheng, and “please be a guide”. Lu Guangguang was able to pass 300 miles of quicksand smoothly, marching in the desert of Gobi, and the guidance of these guides played a great role. And here, there's the credit for the White Earthquake, because the White Earthquake already had the ambition to usurp the throne.

I walked all the way through the gates, thinking back to the history books. The old thriving city of Turtle King now looks like Shawther is falling apart. Very few people walk on the street and households close their doors. Lu Guang's soldiers were all blushing and wandering the streets. Anyone who sees a better door breaks in and cries miserably.

When Lu Guang entered Turtle City, he saw the palace room magnificent, and the life section was used for sarcasm by "Turtle Palace Empowerment". Turtles live in abundance, are thicker than healthy, and have wines at home. Some people hide thousands of kilos, and after 10 years the nose is full of bouquets. Lu Guangguang, for the sake of the general, tolerated the soldiers to loot, and there are only a handful of soldiers without wine collectors.

“Duan joined the army! ”

My thoughts were interrupted, and the little Han man who was escorting me was turning his back on someone dressed as a scholar. Ah Yo, Duan, isn't that what this is?

If I don't go, I want to put oil on my feet and go, but I find that the nearest alley also has 20 meters. He slipped away so blatantly that he feared he would be taken down if he could not take a few steps. One side of the brain spinning fast, and the other side can't resist curiosity, I want to see the true face of the Lord of the North Cold. Alas, it's not good to learn this major. Curiosity kills cats.

Duan Ye was also in his twenties. He was about one meter, seven and five years old. His face was a bit square, and he looked elegant overall. He was talking to a man dressed as an officer with a pen and paper, and he saw the little man, and he went back.

“Duan joined the army, great. I was just looking for you. Sister-in-law, it's not safe to go out to the city alone to collect medicine. How can you afford Duan's new wedding oar? ”

Duan Ye was naturally surprised. He glanced at me and was about to say no. I quickly pretended to see the joy of my loved ones and ran to him. He whispered: “My concubine once got a point of view, I could peek at the sky machine. If Duan joins the army to save his concubine, he will have his own reward. ”

History books uploaded by the industry itself do not have the right to plot, only trust in gossip witchcraft. I hope I get it right in his arms.

He looked at me with full suspicion and looked at his divine colour and did not seem to believe that I had the ability to do so. Actually, not surprisingly, I was too young and smelled bloody, and I didn't look like a club. In a hurry, he whispered: "Did General Lu dream of Golden Elephant flying out of town the night before he broke through Turtles? ”

This is the record in the Jin Shu, Lu Guang because of this dream confidence greatly increased, “This is called the Buddha God to go, he must die”. Because there is so much weird theism in Jin Jin, future historians tend not to take it as an authentic history. I am now in charge of Bao. I am in charge of Lu Guang's heart to appease my enemies. I have indeed made up this dream for the general to hear. Wrong bet, think of another way.

If he really looked up in surprise and pondered for a moment, he looked at me and looked at me, neither certain nor negative. Thanks to the leader, goodbye to the soldier who did not speak to him, and took me away in their laughter.

Still in his heart when he followed him. However, with all the history I know, it's not the kind of martial arts that Lu Guangfu can handle, I can also deal with him alone. He walked me into a private house, where he was greeted by several civilian figures. It was supposed to be the forcible expropriation of the Turtles' house, where all the civilians lived.

When he entered the room, he was left with us to pray to him: "Duan joined the army, his concubine impersonated as a member of the military family, in order to protect himself. I can't help but look forward to joining the army. ”

“Little lady doesn't need to be polite, Duan can understand the bitterness of the little lady.” He was courteous and gave me a little more fondness for him.

“As the concubine says, the High Man is the Great Mage of the West Side of the Earthquake, Pomorosh. The concubine had a fortune, and had been snooping at the magician, and had benefited immensely. This entry into Turtles City is also a hope to see the magician Tianyang again. If you can still get the magician to dial, the concubine can be more divine. ”

I don't know what Rosh is up to right now, but I can only use these words to make Seung Ye interested.

“Well, the name of Grand Master Luo Morosh is like Lei Guang-er, and a certain magician also knows how to understand the face of the law, good idle yin and yang. My heart is always on the lookout. ”

“Oh? Haven't you met the magician yet? I hear the magician is at General Lu's office. Duan Join the army should be able to see it often.” I don't look at his reaction in tone.

There was nothing he could do with his face: "Don't want to try anything. It's just that the magician is now in the custody of the general, and Duan can't see each other. ”

“The concubine had an affair with the magician. If he can help join the army, he will meet the magician. The concubine specially asked the magician to point out one or two points for joining the army. ”

“This, I'm afraid, can't.” He seemed moved, but hesitated. “I heard that the general kept the magician in the palace for a certain position, which should be out of sight. ”

I'm disappointed. The only information available is that he was imprisoned in the Royal Palace, but whether Lu Guangguang forced him to break the precept or not. Estimated at this level, he is not a close relative, and is not expected to know.

I had to ask some other questions. I knew that Turtle City had been breached for five days. On the third day of the Daytime Earthquake in Tortoise City, I became King of Turtle.

Think about it, you can only ask Duan Ye: "Duan joined the army, can someone send me to find Fursati, the brother of Shifu Morosh?” Now going out alone is like goats entering a tiger's mouth. I'm afraid those looting soldiers aren't something I can handle with a little anesthesia gun.

Fearing that he would not say yes, he pressed his voice down quickly, and Shinto said: “With a concubine to learn from each other, visiting the shrimp crab in the non-pool, joining the army was phosphorescent, and must do something big in the future. ”

“Are you serious?” He's really superstitious, and his face is a creepy look, and he keeps his voice down, "she told when and where. ”

To make him willing to give me a lift, he hung his appetite: “If you join the army and send a concubine, the concubine will return the words. ”

Weiwei was very popular during the Hanjin North and South Dynasties. It was inseparable from Confucianism and Xuanzheng. In fact, it was a very hidden and mysterious prophecy. Wang Zheng, in order to let Xianzhen kill the despicable people who came down, used Xianwei to call people to spread “A Shen Yi, the fish and goat cannibal”. Still waiting for Murong et al., but his anachronistic national policy did not work, and Wang Meng's latitude was astonishingly accurate. The year 384 AD was the year of A Shen. This year began, the former Qin dissolved. The fish and goats are “fresh”. Although Jianjian was killed by Yao Yao, the eventual demise of the former Qin was in the fierce restoration movement of the rare and inferior.

So Dunye will escort me personally. It's really powerful.