Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Upon hearing this, the squad leader fell to his knees and kowtowed loudly.

"I am deeply grateful for your kindness, my humble servant. I will serve you wholeheartedly until my death!"

Song Xuan flicked his sleeves, and a Xuanyiwei waist badge fell in front of him.

“Let’s start with the small flags!”

Song Xuan assigned him a task, "There are twelve counties and hundreds of county towns in Guangdong Prefecture, so there should be quite a few officials who deserve to die.

Your next task is to identify those officials who have completely surrendered to the traitors, and then bury them."

The squad leader held the Xuanyiwei badge tightly, his face full of fanaticism.

The Xuanyi Guards of the Great Zhou!

That is a special organization that is above hundreds of millions of people, a legal killing organization. He is fortunate to be a member of it. In the future, his descendants will have to thank him for seizing this opportunity.

"Don't worry, sir. I will complete your mission until my death!"

As he spoke, he dug the hole even harder, and with a smile on his face, he shoveled the officials who had woken up on the ground into the hole one after another, and then buried them happily.

Song Xuan hummed, turned around and prepared to leave, "Take care of the rest. By the way, what's your name?"

"Sir, my humble name is Ma Zhong. My family is a family of constables, skilled in arresting, interrogating, ambushing, and tying up... I have inherited the martial arts from my family, the Fulong Gong. My parents are deceased, and I have no wife, but I have a concubine. If you would like..."

He talked a lot, but before he could finish, Song Xuan disappeared.

We are just casually asking you what your name is. Who cares how many wives and concubines you have at home?

This boy has shifty eyes. Is he planning to use my concubine to sleep with me?

Bastard, are we the kind of people who have inherited the legacy of Wei Wu?

......

For Song Xuan, killing the prefect and a group of officials was just a piece of cake.

When he arrived at the Qing army camp outside the city, he found Yao Yue sitting on the hillside eating a roasted whole lamb, while the fat and thin monks and others were busy beating drums and blowing trumpets, while others were busy barbecuing with a flattering look on their faces.

"Husband!"

Seeing Song Xuan coming, Yao Yue quickly stood up, a smile appeared in her eyes, and her eyes curved like crescent moons.

"Are you hungry? Here are some freshly grilled lamb skewers." Yao Yue handed Song Xuan a fragrant lamb skewer and pointed at the skinny monk, "Little Fatty's cooking skills are pretty good!"

Because of the Leopard Fetus Yijin Pills he had taken on Shenlong Island, Fat Monk's body suddenly grew three feet taller within three months, and his skin was covered in blood.

The skinny monk was originally very tall, but suddenly he became shorter. He was originally very thin, but suddenly he became swollen and turned into a fat man.

So the current situation has emerged: the fat monk is not fat but tall and thin, and the thin monk is not thin but short and fat.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

Being called Little Fatty, if it were someone else, Skinny Monk would have to let them know why the flowers are so red.

But at this moment, being called like that by Yao Yue, he felt extremely honored. In this world, not everyone is qualified to be given a nickname by such a peerless master.

For example, the fat monk who was looking at him with envy did not have the qualifications.

It’s his fault that he doesn’t have any decent barbecue cooking skills!

Song Xuan took a bite and a smile appeared on his face. He praised: "You control the heat very well. It can be seen that you are very experienced in grilling meat.

Oh, your name is..."

The thin monk's face was full of smiles, and he said quickly: "Young Master, just call me Xiaopang, that's fine, my lady has always called me that."

"Little Fatty, right?"

Song Xuan looked at Yao Yue and said, "I think Fat Tiger sounds better."

Yao Yue was not convinced, "But calling me Xiaopang is easy for me."

Song Xuan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's true."

Looking at the thin monk who was bowing with a humble look on his face, he said in a gentle voice, "Little Fatty, there is no future in being involved in a cult. Are you interested in considering a career change?"

Chapter 202 I Just Want to Be the Sixth One!

"Change career?"

When he heard the word "profession", Shou Tou Tuo was stunned for a moment, but soon understood its meaning.

"What do you mean, sir?" The thin monk's voice was trembling. He instinctively felt that the greatest opportunity of his life was about to come.

"After things in Qingzhou are settled, you can come back with me and be a cook!"

Xiaopang's heart skipped a beat. He had known the young master's identity for some time.

He is a high-ranking member of the Imperial Capital's Xuanyi Guard.

An invincible existence who can kill an innate master in the blink of an eye, which is easier than killing a chicken. Following such a big man, even if you are just a cook, you will definitely have a bright future.

It is said that people in the martial arts world look down on the court's lackeys, but that is in the provincial capital where martial arts masters flourish.

In Qingzhou, with the dragon vein being cut off, the path to martial arts has been basically cut off, and there is no hope for the future.

And if one could follow the high-ranking officials of the Great Zhou Xuanyi Guard and become a lackey of the imperial court, wouldn't that be a bright path to success?

"Sir!" Xiaopang was a little nervous, "I'm only good at barbecuing, but I'm average in other areas..."

"fine!"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "It's enough to have one thing that you can show off."

He and Victoria Song are both foodies, born to be eaters. The same is true for Yao Yue, who also loves delicious food very much.

When he gets married and has a family, he will buy a big house in the imperial capital, set up a kitchen team, recruit famous chefs from all over the country, and enjoy a variety of delicious food every day.

Isn't the purpose of living a life to live comfortably?

Eating delicious food, drinking fine wine, looking at beautiful women, slacking off and getting the public salary for free, these days are so wonderful!

"Since you are so kind, how dare I refuse!"

Xiaopang was so excited that he roasted a sheep, and accidentally hugged its thigh!

This life is so mysterious.

While eating barbecued skewers, Song Xuan looked at the Qing army camp in the distance. Outside the camp, thousands of elite soldiers were lined up in a black mass, and dozens of cannons were pointing at the hillside where they were.

"What's going on now?"

Yao Yue pointed at the artillery and said, "The Qing army fired two rounds of artillery, but their accuracy was not very good. Only a few shells landed here, and I easily shot them away.

The opposing commander was a bit petty, probably reluctant to use up his shells, and after seeing that two rounds of artillery fire had no effect, he stopped firing.

As the two were talking, they saw seven or eight vehicles being pushed out of the Qing army camp. Giant crossbows as thick as logs emitted a cold light and pointed at Song Xuan's position in the distance.

"This is a chariot crossbow!"

Xiaopang's face changed drastically, and he said nervously, "Sir, this thing is used for attacking cities. It can even penetrate city walls and is specifically designed to break the protective Qi of innate masters."

Song Xuan said "oh" and waved his hand, signaling everyone to evacuate first.

"Song Xuan, aren't you leaving?" Yao Yue ordered his men to retreat, but saw Song Xuan standing there with no intention of leaving.

"How about I try its power?"

Sooner or later, we will have to enter the Qing Dynasty capital and will inevitably come into contact with these things. It is best to adapt to them in advance.

call out!

At this moment, a crossbow seemed to have been calibrated, but a sharp cold light whizzed through the air, like a thunderclap, and instantly attacked Song Xuan.

Song Xuan raised his leg and kicked the boulder more than two meters high beside him, which hit the incoming giant crossbow arrow exactly.

Bang!

The sound of violent collision resounded throughout the mountains, and the boulder that was more than two meters high shattered with a bang under the terrible impact force of the giant crossbow.

But as the boulder shattered, the power of the crossbow arrow that attacked Song Xuan was basically exhausted. As soon as it touched his body's protective true qi, it was crushed into pieces by the sword energy condensed by the innate true qi with a hiss.

“It’s quite powerful!”

Through the analysis just now, Song Xuan basically understood the attack power of this chariot crossbow.

The penetrating power is extremely strong. In terms of penetrating power alone, it is comparable to a full-strength attack from a swordsman with two innate flowers. Ordinary innate warriors will die if they encounter it.

Of course, the shortcomings are also obvious.

It is necessary to prepare and accumulate power before firing, and it is not as flexible and changeable as swordsmanship. Its power is single, and if it misses the target, it will be useless in the future.

Simply put, one or two of these things will not be very effective, and innate warriors can completely avoid them in advance if they are prepared.

But if there are many of them, dozens or even hundreds, it is equivalent to hundreds of double-flower innate warriors launching a full-strength attack at the same time. Even Song Xuan would have to temporarily avoid the attack and would not be willing to resist it head-on.

Whoosh! !

This time, seven or eight giant crossbows were fired at the same time. The giant crossbow arrows were like meteors with long tails, tearing through the sky and whistling with sharp air friction sounds.

Song Xuan and Yao Yue used their lightness skills, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spot, and instantly appeared outside the area covered by the crossbow arrows.

"This thing, if we are prepared, can't do anything to us."

Yao Yue looked a little proud.

She grew up with Song Xuan since childhood, and practiced the family's mysterious skills when she was young. At the age of sixteen, she left home to join the martial arts holy land Yihua Palace, and practiced the Yihua Palace's supreme skill Mingyu Gong.

Her martial arts attainments were second only to Victoria Song. With the support of her family's Xuan Gong and Ming Yu Gong, her cultivation progressed extremely fast, and her strength soared every day.

Although she has only condensed the innate flower of qi now, she is confident that with the help of the magic sword "Bi Xue Zhao Dan Qing", most of the double-flower innate masters in the world will not be her match.

Although these chariot crossbows are powerful, they are only external forces after all, and their flaws are too obvious. Unless they are surrounded by military formations and covered by crossbows on a large scale, otherwise, at her level, bows, crossbows and artillery fire will hardly be able to do anything to them.

Song Xuan glanced at her and said, "It's good to be confident, but you can't be arrogant. If there are experts to restrain us, and we use bows and crossbows to sweep across the land, what will you do?"

Yao Yue was silent. "I'm not stupid, why would I fight an expert in the military camp?"

This time it was Song Xuan's turn to remain silent.

He almost forgot that his fiancée grew up with him since childhood, and her personality was subtly influenced by him. She is also a bit of a fool.

After this round of crossbow arrows had no effect, the Qing army on the opposite side seemed a little agitated, and their camp was a bit chaotic. It seemed that they had not expected that the chariot crossbows, which they regarded as a powerful weapon, could not do anything to the enemy.

Seeing this, Yao Yue was a little tempted, "How about we charge in?"

This time, there were only a few thousand Qing troops outside the military camp. The previous round of crossbow arrows failed to work, and the enemy's army was in a state of restlessness and instability.

With the strength of her and Song Xuan, they could easily break the formation by charging from both sides, one on the left and the other on the right, as long as they broke into the army formation.

Even though the Qing army claimed to be invincible with over 10,000 troops, that was just to scare ordinary people. With their numbers rapidly decreasing, they collapsed and fled faster than anyone else.

Once the army collapses, all that remains is the harvest.

But Song Xuan shook his head calmly, "No! Let's waste a few more days. When these Tartars are exhausted, I'll carry out the assassination at night!"

Chapter 203 Destroy the camp!

In the Qing army camp, A Tai sat in the central military tent, his face full of fatigue and his eyes full of bloodshot.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep for two days.

"General, you should go to bed early!"

The leader of A Tai's personal guards is a master specially transferred by Huang Taiji. He has innate martial arts skills and is extremely good at fighting with masters. He is born to be a bodyguard.

A-Tai rubbed his forehead and said tiredly, "With such a big commotion outside, how can I sleep?

You've seen the strength of that pair of bastards. Even powerful weapons like chariot crossbows can't do anything to them. If they come to raid our camp at night, our entire camp will be blown up!"

The bombing of a camp is definitely the nightmare of every general, and it is more terrifying than losing a battle on the battlefield.

The soldiers who were awakened from their sleep were still not fully conscious. When they heard the shouts and cries of killing coming from all over the camp, their instinct to survive drove them to kill everyone around them.

In the chaotic night, it is impossible to tell who is the enemy or the friend. No matter who he is, just kill him first.

If the commander-in-chief fails to control the situation in time, not to mention tens of thousands of troops, even hundreds of thousands of troops may collapse overnight due to infighting.

"General, you're worrying too much. In my opinion, that master is on the same level as the Imperial Master. He has his own dignity and pride. How could he do something like stealing the camp?"

The commander of the personal guards consoled him, "The purpose of those two men is nothing more than to tire out my army, and then scatter us on the front battlefield in one fell swoop, thus making a name for themselves.

"General, you can rest assured. Wait for a while, and once the imperial army and the imperial master's men arrive, those two will be unable to escape!"