Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

Chapter 235 Skyrocketing, warehouse

Under the darkness of night, firelight almost filled the entire Xialin City.

Although the battle in Tianwang Palace has ended, the news has not yet reached the ears of the defenders.

In addition, the resettlement camp, which had been silent for a long time, broke out again.

This group of civilians had been oppressed and exploited by Yang Minggui for a long time. Although they had been suppressed many times in a row and were now like walking zombies, the idea of ​​resistance had not been eliminated, but was simply hidden.

As the three guards attacked the city, the guards guarding the resettlement camp were transferred to defend the city. With such a good opportunity, hope ignited in the eyes of the people with lofty ideals hidden among the tens of thousands of civilians, inspiring thousands of civilians. Riots broke out again.

Due to the failure of the previous two times, they did not rush to the Heavenly King's Palace to seek revenge from Yang Minggui and the others this time.

They just want to escape from Xia Lin City and escape from this prison that oppresses and restrains them.

They rushed towards the city gate and fought with the defenders of Xia Lin City.

Since some of the Tianshi soldiers were transferred to the Heavenly King's Palace, there were only more than 3,000 defenders on the city wall. Facing internal and external attacks, the city gate could no longer be defended.

Let Chen Mo's three guards rush in.

Zhang He couldn't figure out where these people were from, and similarly, the tens of thousands of people couldn't figure it out either.

One party wants to get in, the other wants to get out, and the other party is afraid of both and just wants to hide.

So in confusion, the three parties got into a melee.

……

Temple of Heavenly Kings.

[Name: Chen Mo. 】

[Age: 18. 】

[Kung Fu: Ziyang Huayuan Gong (Proficient 41980/50000). 】

[Realm: Transcendence (fourth grade). 】

[Strength: 1333. 】

[Skills: Sun Strike (Elementary 2609989/5000000), Cloud Chasing Arrow (Advanced 174628/200000). 】

In the hall, Chen Mo's hair was disheveled and his upper body was naked. His whole body was shrouded in a circle of purple light. His whole body was high-spirited and his aura was compelling.

He twisted his neck, his bones crackled, and the muscles on his arms also twitched. Every muscle on his body was filled with explosive power.

Chen Mo's eyes shone brightly and he exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth. This spirit-devouring formation increased the Ziyang Huayuan Gong by more than 40,000 experience points, and his own strength increased by more than 100.

What he feels now is bloating.

The kind of bloating that occurs when you are full and stretched out, your energy reaches its peak, and you feel like your brain is about to explode.

He looked inside his dantian, and the originally calm ocean was now like a heavy rain on the sea, rolling up thousands of waves, roaring angrily.

"boom!"

He raised his hands above his head, and a powerful innate spiritual energy burst out from his palms.

"Oh!"

The main hall shook, and Chen Mo opened a hole as big as ten feet in the roof of the main hall.

Roof tiles and sawdust fell, and dust flew everywhere.

The innate spiritual energy was released a little, and the feeling of swelling in Chen Mo's body was much better.

"Chen Shuai."

"Chen Shuai."

Li Yunzhang, Su Wen, and Sun Meng, who heard the noise, trotted in quickly, thinking that something had happened. When they saw the big hole above their heads, they all took a breath.

Cui Shuang and others also walked in and looked at Chen Mo with complicated expressions.

I never expected that Chen Mo's true strength was actually level four.

"Commander Cui, you did a good job." Chen Mo looked at Cui Shuang.

The heads of Yang Minggui and Xu Mu were cut off by Cui Shuang.

Cui Shuang was shocked when he saw it. He remembered the image of the young man kicking Xu Mu away and then killing Xu Mu with another move. He couldn't help but swallowed and said with a forced smile: "This is what my subordinates should do." made."

Chen Mo walked towards Cui Shuang, who was suddenly startled and wanted to retreat in a panic, but he did not dare to move.

As Chen Mo put his hand on Cui Shuang's shoulder and patted him, Cui Shuang, who felt as if death was coming, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

What happened tonight was completely beyond his expectation.

First Yang Minggui was killed, and then Xu Mu was killed.

The situation reversed so quickly that he couldn't even react.

Sun and Meng looked at Cui Shuang with smiles.

Chen Mo knelt down, put his hand on Cui Shuang's shoulder again, and said: "Logically speaking, you know too much, so I shouldn't keep you, but I have always cherished talents, but I don't know if Commander Cui is a talent." .”

"I am." Cui Shuang said hurriedly.

"Are you just talking about it, can you control the soldiers under Yang Minggui?" Chen Mo said.

"I can." As he said that, Cui Shuang turned around, pointed at two of the generals who originally took refuge with Xu Mu, and said, "But I need them to help me. If they help me, they will much easier."

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the two people Cui Shuang pointed to. One had 63 on his forehead and the other had 59, which meant that both of them were eighth-level warriors.

Chen Mo nodded and said: "Then take the two of them and bring all the soldiers of the Heavenly Master Army in the city to the Palace of the Heavenly King."

"No." Cui Shuang said hurriedly, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Chen Mozhi glanced at Sun Meng and asked him to follow him with his personal troops.

After Cui Shuang and others left, Chen Mo glanced at the other people: "Are you the talents I want?"

"Yes, yes, yes"     The remaining people nodded like chickens pecking at each other.

"Who knows where Yang Minggui's warehouse is?"

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said hurriedly, as if he was afraid of being a step too slow: "I know."

"I, I know too." The remaining people also said quickly.

Chen Mo pointed at the sharp-mouthed man who spoke first, glanced at the red number on his forehead - 60, and said, "What's your name?"

"Chen Shuai, little Zheng Guozhu." said the sharp-mouthed man Zheng Guozhu.

"The name is quite impressive. Take me there."

".promise."

Zheng Guozhu glanced at Chen Mo, then came to Yang Minggui's body, groped for a while, found a silver medal, and then said with a smile: "The warehouse is heavily guarded, and they only recognize Yang Minggui and the token."

After saying that, he led Chen Mo towards the outside of the palace. Chen Mo glanced at Li Yunzhang and said, "Keep the remaining people under guard."

Li Yunzhang nodded and looked at the people in the hall: "Hold your head and squat down, please be honest."

Su Wen led a group of people from the personal army left by Sun Meng and followed Chen Mo.

……

Yang Minggui's warehouse is outside the Tianwang Palace, close to the barracks in the city, and is heavily guarded, all of which are Yang Minggui's personal soldiers.

Because the warehouse was a top priority and contained grain, grass and baggage, this group of people never left even though there was so much commotion outside.

Of course, heavy troops means that they are well equipped and have less than 300 people.

"Who is it?" The guard general who was guarding outside the warehouse stopped Chen Mo and his party with his men.

Zheng Guozhu took out the silver medal: "Here is Qu Shuai's token, here it is. Get out of my way."

Of course the guard general knew Zheng Guozhu, but he was a seventh-level warrior. Facing Zheng Guozhu's tone, he couldn't help but frown, but he still said patiently: "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night."

Zheng Guozhu was stunned: "What?"

"Changlang——"

Seeing that Zheng Guozhu couldn't answer the signal, the guard general immediately drew his sword from his waist and slashed at Zheng Guozhu decisively without any hesitation.

Zheng Guozhu's face turned pale.

"when"

A crisp sound sounded, and the blade that was slashing towards Zheng Guozhu was directly caught by Chen Mo with his hand raised, and his palm was wrapped in a ball of purple energy.

"What?!" The guard general's pupils shrank.

"Fuck you." Chen Mo twisted lightly, and the saber in the guard general's hand was twisted into a twist. Before he could react, Chen Mo slapped him in the face, and the latter's head turned on his neck. After a few rounds, he flew out, blood spurting out from his neck.

"Gulu." Zheng Guozhu swallowed, his eyes widened.

When the remaining guards saw this scene, they couldn't help but trembled. They were so frightened that they instinctively took a step back. After looking at each other, they rushed over.

Chen Mo stamped his foot violently, and the blood-stained floor beneath his feet shook and shattered into several pieces, flying out like deadly flying knives. The guards in the first row either hit the center of the eyebrow or were scratched. Throat, fell dead.

"kill!"

Although the number was ten to one, Su Wen still led his troops to charge forward fearlessly.

Chen Mo moved forward step by step.

Although there were many guards, after dozens of people died, they were so frightened that they fled.

Chen Mo did not chase him, but led the people to the warehouse door.

The door is locked.

Zheng Guozhu still wanted to go back and look for the key on the body of the guarding general, but Chen Mo just raised his leg and kicked it.

There was a loud "bang", and the door fell down, causing a puff of dust and smoke.

"Cough cough."

Su Wen and others couldn't help coughing, covering their mouths and noses and retreating.

When the dust and smoke cleared, the interior of Nuo Da's warehouse suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The first thing that caught the eye was the hanging copper coins placed in baskets, stacked like a hill, and the neatly arranged spears with rusty heads. Then came the catapults, siege engines, crossbows, Bundles of ring-headed knives, rows of bows were placed on bow stands, and bundles of feather arrows were wrapped together.

Chen Mo walked into the warehouse.

In the inner corner of the warehouse, there are neatly stacked sacks with bulging insides.

At Chen Mo's signal, Su Wen stabbed one of the sacks with a knife.

"crash"

The grains clearly poured out of the sack.

Su Wen walked to the corner and poked two more sacks, still full of grain.

Su Wen clapped his thigh excitedly and said, "Chen Shuai, we are rich."

Chen Mo's face was a little red. The things piled up in this warehouse were much more than the property Lu Yonggang left in Tianshui Town.

"Chen Shuai, there are still dried meats." A soldier discovered the stored dried meats.

"There is so much food?!" Zheng Guozhu was a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Although their food is much better than what the common people eat, the amount of each meal is not much. Therefore, Zheng Guozhu thought that there was not much food stored. But now looking at the mountains of food in the warehouse, it is not enough. .

"Quickly, call someone over to take stock." Chen Mo's expression of surprise could not be concealed. This time he really showed off.

"No." Su Wen quickly greeted the two of them and went with him to call someone.

(End of this chapter)