At this moment, the location of Lao Dao, Sun Desheng and others is the stronghold of Huaizhen Taoist Temple in Jinshan Prefecture. This stronghold is located in a corner of the city, with a three-enterprise courtyard, covering a large area and is now occupied by Lao Dao and others.

As for the unlucky Taoist priests in this stronghold, except for the middle-aged Taoist who was scared and brave enough to continue to be responsible for reception at the front door, the rest of the people were directly killed by the Taoist and threw them into the deep well in the backyard.

It is not that the old Taoist is cruel and bloody, but that everyone is in the enemy's cave and has to be more careful. If the news is revealed because of his kindness, everyone in the room will be buried with him. Moreover, since these people have defected to the Western Controversy and bullied the people of the empire, they must have the awareness of paying the price for it.

During this period, several Taoist priests of Huaizhen who were escorting food and grass into the city also came to the stronghold to sign and escort according to the usual practice, indicating that their mission of escorting the house had been completed. These people were all killed by the Taoist priest Huaizhen who had been controlled by the old Taoist. These people had no doubts, and they dispersed after the deal.

The middle-aged Taoist priest named Wang Dayou, who was slightly bald and named Wang Dayou, dared not ignore the command of Old Dao Lin, because when the old Dao grabbed him, he fed him a pill and warned him that the antidote was on the body of the soldiers outside the city. There was no need to imagine getting the antidote from him, and this pill would take three days later, and it was extremely miserable...

As a Taoist priest, Wang Dayou naturally knew that Taoism had many secret medicines. He also heard that the old Taoist was Taoist Master Lin Qingping, who was famous in Taoism in the world, and he was even more nervous.

Looking at the senior brothers of his sect who were beaten away by him, Wang Dayou thought of saying it out loud, but the cold gaze of the Han soldiers beside him and the constant pain in his body made him lose his courage.

Thinking about it, the fellow disciples who have been killed and thrown into the backyard well are brothers. Wang Dayou is afraid that the stronghold stationed in Jinshan Mansion was a little more fortunate. It was said that the stronghold station stationed in Jinshan Mansion in the past was quite beautiful and more attractive than the Qingjing on that mountain. However, since the Western Allied Forces settled in Jinshan Mansion, according to the secret instructions of Huaizhen Taoist Temple, after Huaizhen Taoist turned to the Western Allied Forces, the stronghold station stationed in the city became a hot potato.

Not only should we always accept the assignments and humiliation of the Western coalition forces, but we should also be careful to be afraid of offending the powerful and powerful forces of the coalition forces.

Wang Da had this opportunity in the past, but now he wanted to turn it off. Moreover, he was very popular in the Taoist temple and did not rely on any faction. Even in this stronghold, he was a mate who was serving people by chance. Even if he was controlled at this moment, he would not be worse than before.

Wang Dayou cooperated so actively, because on the one hand, he was afraid of the power of the poison, but on the other hand, he was also discouraged.

The old Taoist sect found that Hao Qingyuan, the apprentice of the Taishang Daodao Xu Huanzong, and another Han soldier, were paying attention to the movement with Wang Dayou at the Qianmen. He discussed the information he had obtained for a day with Sun Desheng and others who came from the material warehouse in the hall.

"Brother Dao, the Western coalition forces are extremely strict in guarding the material warehouse. Not only are there Shenwei cavalry guarding at the door, but everyone entering the warehouse must take over the inspection again." Sun Desheng said to the old Daolin Qingping with a serious look on his face.

"The destruction of the enemy's granary must be released for the time being. When the attack begins, it will be more of a mess." The old Taoist pondered.

"When I came back, the atmosphere in the city was a little nervous, and the Western enemy kept coming and going, as if martial law was being implemented." Sun Desheng said again.

"This is their 'lack dog's stronghold, can't search it, right?" A Taoist priest from the Supreme Taoism pretended to be relaxed.

"If he met the commander of the Shenwei Army in the morning, not to mention this, he would be afraid that he would search the commander's headquarters. Today I have seen a true crazy believer." The old Taoist said disdainfully.

"Lin Dao, then let's evacuate here quickly?" The man's face changed.

"Retreat? Now that guy is just suspicious. If we withdraw, it wouldn't mean that we told him that there was an accident here. And it must be the spies of the Han soldiers who entered the city? Besides, there is martial law on the street now. Where are we going? Are we leaving the city? What should we do for today's mission?" the old Taoist frowned.

"Well, I also recommend staying and watching the changes! If it really doesn't work, I will take you to a place." Sun Desheng said.

"Just arrange this, I will disguise you briefly in a while. It will save you from being seen through by the Western Controversies. Everyone is energetic. You are all elites of the Supreme Taoist. In the future, you are still going to hang out with Master Dao, so don't pretend to be a bear, and you will all be hard!" The old Taoist encouraged.

"Here." Everyone saw that the old Taoist was serious and had a sense of the superior, and hurriedly said in unison.

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"Sir, this is an inn supported by the Thousand-Man of Sartre, the False soldiers at the door did not allow us to go in and search..." A soldier from the Shenwei Army ran to Locke in a dilemma.

"Bastard, is your sword stabbing the little white face? What are our identities? We are the Shenwei Army of the Holy See, the sharp blade of the Pope! Now, I am the Governor of the Kingsoft Mansion, and even Commander Masilwan has no objection. Will Sartre dare to violate the military order? You all rushed in, and if anyone is blocking it, you will be killed without mercy!" The commander of the Shenwei Army was furious. He knew that the spies of the Han soldiers might have been infiltrated into the city, and he finally came from Masil to block the warrant for martial law across the city, but now he has been constantly rebounded by his friendly forces.

It seems that my current behavior is against friendly forces.

"These bastards who only know how to plunder money and destroy the reputation of the Holy Church will sooner or later be cleansed by the holy heaven's punishment!" Locke said in his heart.

Since the coalition forces captured most of the Jiangnan province, in order to integrate with the local people as soon as possible and eliminate the hostility of the Han people, the senior coalition leaders have supported the officers and soldiers below to participate in the construction of the city. For example, taking over local inns and providing services to the coalition forces and local people have many life in various prefectures and cities.

Several Shenwei soldiers got Locke's promise and immediately drew out their long swords and returned to the inn on the roadside with a fierce look.

When the three Fals soldiers at the entrance saw him, they hurriedly drew their swords and stepped forward to ask questions. However, the centurion of the Shenwei Army, who was leading the army, did not blink and directly cut off with one sword. The Fals soldiers in front of him immediately fell to the ground, twitching their legs, and they seemed to be inactive.

When the other two Falls soldiers saw it, their eyes turned red and rushed up with long swords, but were shot to the ground by a crossbow.

"Those who attack the Divine Power Army will be killed without mercy!" Locke shouted loudly as he rode on the horse.

Soon, the three Fals soldiers at the door fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies were thrown into the drainage canal on the side of the road in sacks. A group of Shenwei soldiers rushed into the inn, and a burst of screams and screams came from the inn.

"What are you bastards doing? Even my people dare to kill!" Within five minutes, a thousand men on a war horse and carrying hundreds of Gaul light cavalrymen came to the inn with great enthusiasm.

"Are you Sartre? You're very majestic!" Rock looked cold and looked at Sartre who was not wearing any armor.

In fact, he had met this False commander at a military meeting. Of course, at Sartre's level, he could only sit in the back row, but Locke deliberately pretended not to know him and used this to humiliate him.

But this is enough for this thousand-man who had just gotten up from the gentle country to be frightened and a cold sweat suddenly popped up.

"Hisser Locke, I hope you can give me an explanation." Sartre gritted his teeth. The pride of the knight in his bones prevented him from showing weakness to the murderer who had just killed his subordinates in front of him at this time.

"Explanation?" Now the whole city is in martial law, and a spy from Han people have stormed into the city. His Excellency Mahill has appointed me to search the whole city. Your people block official duties and dare to attack my soldiers. What else do you need to explain!

If it were not for the sake of the coalition commander Jose, or for maintaining the cooperative relationship with Mahill, Locke would never talk nonsense with Sartre, but would directly draw his sword and kill Sartre. I believe that the Pope would not blame himself for this.

"Okay, okay, you search. If you can't find anyone, I'll go to Master Mahill to argue with you. Don't be able to get away with it, let's go!" Sartre said a word of shamelessness and turned around to take the people away.

The reason why Sartre was saying that he was so anxious that he did not even take away the bodies of the three killed Falls soldiers in the drainage channel at the entrance of the inn.

And those Gaul light cavalry who followed Sartre had anger and deep loss in their eyes.

Once upon a time, the Gaul Light Cavalry was one of the most powerful troops on the Western Sixth Army, but now it has become an existence that has left in shame when it sees its robes being killed.

This abominable Divine Power Army, this damn Holy Church War!

"Search it for me, don't let a corner, find the spy to correct the Dharma!" Seeing Sartre walking away, Locke sneered and thought to himself, "What are you? You dare to threaten me, the messenger representing the Lord God, so I will let you go without any food first."

The centurion of the Shenwei Army beside him understood the look given by Locke and immediately understood the thoughts of his own adults. No matter whether there is a gap or not, Locke will not let Sartre go today.

After a while, a shrill scream came from the inn. Then several Shenwei soldiers walked out of the inn with their heads and shouted: "Sir, I have found several Han soldiers and spies. They resisted and were killed on the spot. These are the knives and crossbows that were found."

"Okay, keep these evidences and heads for me to see for Your Excellency Mahill, continue to search other areas, and don't miss the net." Locke sneered.

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"What, Nantong Prefecture was conquered a day ago?" Hong Ruhai, deputy commander of the Han soldiers and Red Tiger Legion, brows tightly gathered together.

"I don't know what my little brother is now?" Guan Liebai, the commander of the First Cavalry Division of the Red Tiger Legion, held the latest information he received, and looked angry.

Guan Liebai, 27 years old this year, is the eldest son of Guan Bowen, the minister of the Emperor's ** department, and Guan Nubai's eldest brother. He is low-key and calm. After graduating from the military academy, he joined the Red Tiger Legion. He started as a grassroots brigade leader and after nine years, he was promoted to the position of division commander.

This time, on the order of Guan Bowen, together with the deputy commander Hong Ruhai, he led 10,000 Red Cavalry to the front line of the Jiangnan Province to support Zhenhai Prefecture.

Of course, their purpose is not only to support Zhenhai, but also to rescue Guan Nubai and Guan Xinpeng, a son of the Guan family, from Jiangnan.

"Don't worry about Guan's division. The second young master and Young Master Xinpeng are now in Jinling Mansion with Lei Dongfeng. Although Jinling Mansion is also located in the center of the enemy, Lei Dongfeng and his subordinates are soldiers of war. With the strong city and thick shield of Jinling Mansion, it is okay to defend for several months." Hong Ruhai saw that Guan Liebai was anxious and hurriedly advised.

Guan Liebai is calm and a little proud, but he is good at listening to others. The only thing he cares about is his only younger brother Guan Nubai.

On that day, Guan Nubai left Guan's house in anger because of Lei Dongfeng's incident and followed Lei Dongfeng to the south. Guan Liebai had a dispute with Guan Bowen and even had no conversation with his father for several months.

Now, when I hear that my younger brother is in the enemy's acupoint, there is no reason not to hurry.

"Well, Uncle Hong, I know that the overall situation should be the priority. Qingce has been stubborn since he was a child. This time I will treat it as a lesson for him." Guan Liebai smiled, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the southern end of the map.
Chapter completed!