The Passionate Guns of Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 663
(Thank you very much for the reward and support from Qidian book friend Yu Jinkun!) Due to excessive force, Hou Junji strangled the sentinel he caught, and when he was angry, Hou Junji kicked the corpse twice and turned around to leave, thinking of himself He still didn't know about Yu Changqing's big tent, so he had an idea, yes, he must not be the only one standing guard at the door, there should be another one, he had to ask him.

Thinking of this, Hou Junji took off the armor from the dead body as fast as he could, put it on himself, hid his sharp-winged thick-backed goose feather knife behind him, took his long spear, and smacked his face He tore off his veil and hid it in his bosom, and transformed into the sentry just now.

Although he is shorter and thinner, it doesn't fit well in this soft leather armor, but it is nighttime, and it is acceptable.

After tidying up, Hou Junji swaggered towards the door of the big tent with a spear in hand.

At this time, there was already a person standing at the door of the tent, and this person had already seen Hou Junji from a distance, and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Old Zhang, you are too rude, we have agreed I’m going to take a shit and you’re here to watch, but in the end, I’m going forward, you’re running behind, if the national teacher comes back, we’re not here, can we afford it?”

It turned out that the sentry who went to shit came back. Hou Junji saw that he was a bit late, and he felt a little nervous. How should he answer him? If he said something, he would reveal his secrets. Why don't I just move forward without saying a word, and the distance is about the same Just do it suddenly.

After making up his mind to pay attention, Hou Junji lowered his head and continued to walk towards the sentry, but from the corner of his eyes, he looked around from time to time to see if there was any patrol team coming.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, why didn't you speak? What did you do just now?" Seeing that Hou Junji ignored him, the sentinel raised his voice.

The distance between the two was about ten steps. Hou Junji saw that the distance was almost the same, and there was no one around, so if he didn't do anything, he would be exposed.

Thinking of this, Hou Junji dropped the big gun in his hand, suddenly a civet cat jumped at the mouse, and shot at the sentry like an arrow.

The sentinel was unprepared, he questioned repeatedly, Hou Junji kept ignoring him, he was getting angry, he never dreamed that his "companion" in front of him would attack him, and after a while, Hou Junji came up to him, It was the move just now, with three fingers stretched out in his right hand, and he was pinching the sentry's neck.

Having learned the lesson just now, Hou Junji didn't dare to use too much force this time, for fear of strangling him to death again, it would be a toss for a long time.Therefore, Hou Junji only used [-]% of his energy.Then, just like before, put him over and drag him away.

When he arrived in front of the corpse just now, Hou Junji let go of him, put the Yanling saber around his neck, and shouted softly: "Don't make noise, tell me, where is the old man's tent?"

Only now did the sentinel know that he was kidnapped. How could this be his companion? The corpse next to him proved that his companion had already met Lord Hades. No need to ask, this person must have been sent by Yang Yong. He was so scared that he dared not Having other thoughts, he said tremblingly, "Grandpa, please forgive me, this is the tent of the national..."

When Hou Junji heard it, he was very happy. He really hit the right button. At this time, the sentinel definitely didn't dare to tell lies, and said again: "Can the miscellaneous hair path be inside?"

"No...no, I was invited by His Majesty to drink in the Xingxing Palace. I went to drink..."

"Oh, where is the palace?"

"Go straight from here... go straight, pass three, three tents, the last, the biggest tent is... that's..."

Hou Junji was afraid that he would be deceitful, so he asked him to repeat it again, and sure enough, the words were correct. Hou Junji wiped him off with a knife, and then came to Lin Shihong's palace.

At this time, it was almost the third watch, everyone who should have slept was asleep, and the camp was quiet. His outfit had escaped the eyes of many sentries and patrols. Except for those who didn’t see him, they thought he was himself. No one paid attention to him, so he quickly found Lin Shihong's palace.

It is said to be a palace, but it is actually a tent.It is impossible for the emperor to take the imperial palace with him, but wherever he goes, he puts up his tent, and there is a palace. It's just that his tent is more luxurious than ordinary tents.

Hou Junji saw that the big tent was brightly lit, and the entrance of the tent was heavily guarded. There were only eight sentinels standing guard on both sides of the entrance, and there were also patrol teams nearby that kept patrolling at night.

Hou Junji didn't dare to go ahead, so he dodged to the back of the tent to see that there was no one around, and listened carefully to the conversation and laughter inside, the high-spirited talk was lively.Hou Junji took out the knife, cut a hole in the tent and peeked inside.

Seeing a sumptuous banquet set up inside, Lin Shihong was wearing a dragon crown and a dragon robe, and behind him stood a few court ladies, accompanied by seven or eight civil and military officials, including Yu Changqing, who he was looking for. Sitting next to Lin Shihong, a court lady poured wine for the cloth dishes.

At this time, someone asked Yu Changqing: "National Teacher, today's World War I greatly improved the power of our army. It's just that Luo Song and Yang Yuling both fell into the magic weapon of the National Teacher. The National Teacher took their heads like a bag. Why didn't the National Teacher chase after them?" And let them go?"

"Wuliang Tianzun, hahaha..." Yu Changqing chanted the dharma name, laughed, and shook his head and said triumphantly, "Zhen Sima, if the poor Taoist catches up with them and kills them, it will be too cheap for them. The poor Taoist just let them Go back and ask Yang Yong and Xu Maogong to treat their wounds, but can they cure them? They can’t cure them at all without the antidote of poverty. People who suffer from this poison will be comatose within three days, edema within a week, and after a week, they will start to recover. Corrosion, after a month, they will rot all over their bodies and die. Let them toss and toss enough, and they will still die in the end. The poor way is to toss them. Tomorrow we will line up and scold them, and come to a poor way to clean up one. It is best that Yang Yong can personally Go out, what are the "four beams", "five tigers" and "eight tigers", what is invincible with a sharp gun, the poor way has them all covered!"

"High, really high. Please, Your Majesty, National Teacher!"

"My lords, please!"...

As he spoke, Sima surnamed Zhen drank another cup with Yu Changqing, Lin Shihong and others.

Putting down the wine glass, Lin Shihong was full of joy: "The national teacher's boundless Taoism is really a blessing for our great Chu, but Yang Yong's masters are like a cloud, we can't take it lightly, the national teacher should put the antidote in place, so as not to be stolen by them Walk."

Just as Yu Changqing was about to eat, he quickly put down his chopsticks after hearing this, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, don't say they can't steal the antidote. If they don't know how to use and how to use it, they can't get rid of the poison. I don't know how to give them both the usage and how to use when they come to steal the antidote!"

After Yu Changqing finished speaking, Lin Shihong and others burst into laughter again.

After hearing this, Hou Junji's heart turned cold. That's right, what's the use of just having an antidote?I don't know the dosage and usage, and staring can't save people. It seems that this time it came for nothing. Luo Song and Yang Yuling are hopeless.

Hou Junji was full of disappointment and wanted to leave. Then he thought, this bastard is too bad, why don't I think of a way to restrain him, force him to hand over the antidote and tell the dosage and usage, it is really impossible to kill him. All right, lest he continue to harm others in the future.

After making up his mind, Hou Junji left Lin Shihong's palace in a flash...

(End of this chapter)