lethal arsenal

Chapter 9
Outside the Hunan Army system, there is a strange person, General Miao in Zhao Hukou.

At the same time, he is also the villain who jumps repeatedly in Ma Xinyi's mouth.

General Miao, named Yusan.

At first, he was a teacher in a private school. After the Nian army rebelled, he went to the past.

Soon, he parted ways with the Nian Army because of his philosophy, and he was recruited by the imperial court.

However, this person listened to the instructions and did not listen to the propaganda. He supported more than [-] soldiers, started a business in the Taiping Army and the Hunan Army, and even had connections with foreigners.Now, Chen Yucheng is robbing Luzhou with menacing force.

The princes of the imperial court were unwilling to face the enemy, so naturally they tried their best to please him.

This also fueled General Miao's arrogance, and he fiddled with the ammunition openly.

Not only did business with the Taiping Army, but also with local officials. Anyway, the rich are the uncles.

The Cloud Piercer of Yangchang County, the county magistrate Zhou, whose name is Kun, is one of the fish and meat people oppressing the neighbors, but he also understands the principle of policy in troubled times. In addition to the income from the underground black market, the most important thing for this person is the group training work.

If there is nothing to do, they will train and prepare for war.

Zhang Wenxiang was a thief, and a big thief who could raise a battalion of troops would naturally regard Zhou Kun as a serious problem.

"Zhang Wenxiang said that the surname Zhou oppressed the people and sucked the bones. Isn't this the case with all the officials these days. Do you want to say that Zhang Wenxiang's purpose is to cut down evil?

How could it be so pure? To put it bluntly, the county magistrate here threatened the survival of the cottage.In addition, present a piece of paper, vote for a certificate, and keep the handle in his hands, so that he can rest assured. "

Ma Xinyi's eyes flickered faintly, and he quickly thought about this level.

It's just that there is no other way to go, and I have been calculated, and the back road of the Hunan Army system is blocked.

We can only find another way, and at the moment, this team on the cottage is particularly important.

……

At noon that day, with the help of alcohol, Ma Xinyi thought a lot.

However, he did not remind his brother Lin.

Ma Xinyi thinks that it is a good thing for his brothers to be more simple-minded.

The simpler a person's heart is, the easier it is to control, without too many worries.

After eating and drinking, Bai Zhi applied some medicine to Lin Dong's left eye.

The little girl clung to her side sweetly and softly, but Lin Dong raised some distracting thoughts that he shouldn't have, but quickly suppressed them.

After wiping off the blood on the Jiuhuan knife, a group of several people ran down the mountain under the cover of the setting sun.

Zhang Wenxiang, Ma Xinyi, Lin Dong, Zhao Hu, and more than 30 experts entered the county in batches.

They agreed to meet at Yucuilou.

That's where the handover of arms will take place tonight.

As for why the Cloud Piercer put the trading site in plain sight?

First, it can only be said that the Qing Dynasty has exhausted its energy, and it has become fearless to do such a deed.

The second is naturally his own land, Zhou Kun has strong control, this kind of transaction cannot be placed in the county government, and besides the county government, Yucui Building was originally bought by Chuanyun, so he can rest assured on his own land.

When the sun goes down, in some places it is the end, in others it is the beginning.

On the first floor of Yucui Building, you can listen to operas and music, and of course there are singing and dancing performances.

On the second floor, leaning against the red, nestling in the green, eating wine and having fun, and on the third floor, there are high-class wing rooms that are airtight.

To talk about things, invite friends, and entertain guests, this is the best place for real deals.

The decoration style of Yucui Building is antique, with sixteen red lanterns hanging high at the entrance.

In front of the hall on the first floor, there is a huge marble stage. The second floor is pierced and shaped like a zigzag, enough to withstand hundreds of people standing on the wooden promenade exuding fragrance, and have a bird's-eye view of the stage.

As for the third layer, I won't mention it much.

"Ma Da and Jiang Hai pass on the decree, you just say that the lonely king sits in Chang'an, the dragon walks and the tiger steps up to the golden palace, and the civil and military officials in the court room quickly..."

The babbling and singing of opera singers on the stage can be heard outside the door accompanied by the huqin.

The seats on the first floor are full, most of them are burly and strong men, and there is a separate table in the lower west corner.

There are only two people sitting on the huge table.

One is a Taoist with a scarred face in plain clothes, with a long and narrow scar on his originally delicate cheek, not to mention his broken makeup, which adds a bit of hostility.

The other one is actually a Rakshasa, wearing a blue-faced fangs mask, and a ghost-headed knife with a thick back, a broad face, and a thick blade is within reach at his feet.

This knife has no scabbard, its color is like ebony, black is translucent, bright is blackish, the handle is tied with a red cloth scarf, and there is a ghost head carved on it. Ordinary people, if they just hit it, they will be shocked by the monstrous evil spirits rushing towards their faces. If they are not strong enough, they may even suffer a serious illness.

"Yesterday, Old Freak Liu from the Hanfang Pavilion was beaten to death alive. Have you ever heard of Uncle Zhang?"

The Taoist with a scar face has slender fingers, white and tender, and he used his hands neatly, directly tore off a thigh of the braised duck that was full of fat on the mat, stuffed it into his mouth like a starving ghost, moved his upper and lower fangs, and tore it together, chewing and swallowing, while saying careless words.

The Raksha ghost ignored him, and sat upright like a hell king, picking up the wine glass that was already full on the table with one hand, and poured it into his mouth in small sips.

Obviously ignored by others, Taoist with a scarred face, but he was not annoyed at all, just left there talking to himself.

"People outside said that the strong dragon crossed the river because of a few horses."

"Master Dao, I went to check the wound. The last punch pierced through the back. I can't figure out how to practice it. It's like Chi You's gun, and it's a bit like the Hunan Army. It's a scumbag."

"There is another man who uses knives, but he doesn't know a little bit about boxing and knives. The mandrill raised by Mr. Liu had a three-inch knife point in his throat, and he was stabbed to death. Do you think it's strange?"

In a few words, a duck leg was picked clean by fangs.

The scar-faced Taoist priest wiped his mouth, stretched his left hand into his cuff, and added three copper coins.

All the wine on the table was drunk.

The Raksha ghost gritted his teeth lightly, and said with evil spirit on his face, "It's not surprising, he's not as skilled as others, he deserves to die."

"It's too heartless for you to say that. Anyway, we have been brothers for half a year, so shouldn't you be helping me?"

Scarfaced Taoist found a bamboo stick to pick his teeth, his face was full of satisfaction.

Seeing the extremely slow reaction of the Raksha ghost, the Taoist with Scarface said like a cannonball again: "How about we add two to one? We won't report it to Lao Zhou, but to help Old Monster Liu to avenge his revenge, it can be regarded as a friendship."

The Rakshasa ghost just glanced at him lightly.

"It's a big deal, I will also give you the Chinese medicine plaster shop. It can't be more."

The scar-faced Taoist flicked lightly, with good strength in his hand, the bamboo stick for picking teeth twirled, and went straight into the pillar at the entrance, and he had already pulled out the special wooden sword he was carrying with his other hand.

"Murder!"

At this time, there was a shout in the backyard.

The Raksha ghost turned his head in an unimaginable arc, which was extremely frightening.

He stared in the direction of the backyard, and his cold voice slowly rang in the ears of Taoist Scarface.

"Let's talk about it after tonight."

When the Scarfaced Taoist came back to his soul, the Raksha ghost had long since disappeared, and what was also missing was the ebony-like ghost-head knife.

He tossed the three copper plates, and typed out a hexagram. The copper plates were all face up. Looking at the hexagrams, the scar-faced Taoist grinned, "The dragons have no heads, good luck."

boom!
The boy who greeted the guests was thrown casually and bumped into a pillar at the entrance. One accidentally, the back of his head hit the pillar first, and after a muffled sound, it cracked.

Bai Sensen's brains bleed all over the floor.

"On the second floor!"

Under Zhao Hu's majestic roar, he saw a young man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a nine-ring knife, Shi Shiran walked in.

Jingle Bell.

In an instant, a group of men who had been sitting in the hall on the first floor stood up brazenly.

Pairs of bright scarlet eyes stared at the young man who came in from the corner and was full of evil spirits.

"Not right!"

Lin Dong straightened his bamboo hat, and his eyes swept over these strong men.

These men generally wear short jackets, which are buttoned up casually. Between the half-open collars, black or red, strong chest muscles are exposed.

Each of them didn't look like young masters watching a play, but like thugs in the green forest.

Along with Lin Dong came in a dozen or twenty bandits from Crock Mountain, and Zhao Hu, the second in command on the mountain, all of them were wearing bamboo hats and dressed as swordsmen.

In addition, Ma Xinyi and Zhang Wenxiang, they made another way over the wall and entered from the backyard.

It's fixed, we will meet on the second floor.

Lin Dong's eyes flickered, and the atmosphere in the hall was solemn.

Yucuilou seemed to turn into a ferocious beast and swallowed herself in one bite.

"Brother Huzi, isn't that right?"

Lin Dong turned his head and asked the man beside him who was a full head taller with his arms bulging.

"No? No, that's right."

Zhao Hu grinned grinningly, and slashed straight at Lin Dong's head with his usual wind-splashing machete.

When his words fell, at the same time, seven or eight knives greeted Lin Dong.

Into the eyes, enemies on all sides!
(End of this chapter)