Chapter 160: Asura Under the Killing God The entire long and narrow road was filled with crazy enemy troops. They fled as fast as they could, and when they encountered someone trying to stop them, they would kill them with red eyes, no matter who they were. Kill a bloody road! Come back home! If Yiside were still here at this moment, the enemy army would not be in such chaos. A general was shouting, gathering his men to assemble. "Fight back, fight back!" A group of soldiers rushed over, waving wolf-tooth clubs, and the enemy general's long sword broke like a wooden stick. The head was smashed to pieces. Red and white stuff splattered everywhere. "It's the Asura beside Jiang Qingzhi!"
The enemy shouted wildly and fled desperately. A tall enemy soldier roared, "I'm going to kill this guy!" This man was a famous warrior in the army, and the enemy could not help but be delighted. But in a flash, I saw brains flying everywhere... "Asura is here." The little bit of morale that had just been gathered collapsed in an instant. …… "At this moment, people in Taiyuan are undecided. Send someone to report the victory immediately. Chen Bao, you go. Remember, tell the whole story of the battle. Say that the White Lotus Sect colluded with Altan Khan and prepared to massacre Taiyuan City!" Before Jiang Qingzhi finished speaking, someone said, "Master, we caught a spy!" A Ming man was brought over by two soldiers. "Your Majesty!" Hu Ya knelt on the ground and looked up at the boy in front of him. "When Maitreya comes to the world, he will kill you all." "The demon from the White Lotus Sect?" Jiang Qingzhi was delighted. "I was just saying that there was no evidence that the White Lotus Sect was colluding with Altan Khan, but I didn't expect that they would capture him alive." Hu Ya sneered, "My Saint Church warriors are everywhere. Jiang Qingzhi, Taiyuan City is now in the hands of my Saint Church. Your way back is cut off." "let me go!" Someone shouted at this time. Hu Ya turned around and saw Yang Yuan being carried over by two soldiers. "Don't embarrass the disciples of the Holy Church!" Hu Ya shouted.
Jiang Qingzhi nodded, and the two soldiers let go of Yang Yuan. Hu Ya was stunned. An ominous feeling arose spontaneously. Yang Yuan came over, knelt down, raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "I congratulate you on your great victory." "You... it's you!" Hu Ya hissed, "You are the spy! You bastard, the leader will not forgive you! When Maitreya comes to the world, you will die without a burial place." "Kill me!" Hu Ya raised his head. Yang Yuan cursed, "What a shitty Holy Church. A bunch of idiots are hiding behind it, only knowing how to drive the people to their deaths. By the way, my Lord, this man is called Hu Ya. He has a lover in Taiyuan. I know where that woman is." Hu Ya's face turned pale, "You bastard..." "That woman is a believer. After Hu Ya tricked her into getting him, he claimed that he was a disciple of Maitreya and could take her to the Western Paradise..." Dog bites dog… Jiang Qingzhi ordered: “Clean up the battlefield and prepare to return to Taiyuan.” There are still unstable factors in Taiyuan City, and he must return in time to suppress them. "and many more!" Huya shouted. Jiang Qingzhi turned around. Dou Jialan sneered, "Want to die?" Hu Ya suddenly came over on his knees, so fast that the two soldiers couldn't react. "Choke!" There was a constant sound of swords being drawn around Jiang Qingzhi. When Hu Ya walked three steps away on his knees, he kowtowed. "My Lord, I am willing to surrender!" …… As the saying goes, even a hero cannot resist the temptation of beautiful women. Jiang Qingzhi learned a lot of information about the White Lotus Sect from Hu Ya, and immediately ordered the cavalry to rush back to Taiyuan to search for them. He sat on the horse, seemingly lost in thought. "Master!" Sun Chonglou is back. When Dou Jialan turned around, he saw a bloody man and was frightened. "It's me!" Sun Chonglou came closer, and Dou Jialan said disdainfully, "Stay away."
But Sun Chonglou came closer and even pulled Dou Jialan's sleeve, "Hey! What are they shouting about Asura? What is Asura?" "Asura?" Dou Jialan said: "Asura is a monster that looks like a human but is not a human. It is extremely powerful, ferocious and aggressive." "Ah, not a human?" Sun Chonglou was angry. "Look at what you're wearing, do you look like a human?" Dou Jialan smelled a fishy smell and couldn't help but dry heave a few times. Sun Chonglou reached out and touched his face, pulling off a blood scab, "I'll give it to you." Dou Jialan hadn't reacted yet. After she retched and looked at the blood scab in her hand, she immediately cursed: "Sun Chonglou, I'm not done with you!" "Hahahaha!" Sun Chonglou laughed loudly and ran to find Jiang Qingzhi, "Master." "Keep an eye on the gate." Jiang Qingzhi said softly. "Oh!" Sun Chonglou agreed, and the Asura, who was lively and energetic just now, was now as quiet as a good child. In my mind, the cauldron was constantly accelerating. What the hell! This is a speed never seen before! Jiang Qingzhi's heartbeat also accelerated, pounding. How many? a year? The numbers keep rolling. 281... ... ’s been a year! But the numbers are still rolling. Developed! Jiang Qingzhi was ecstatic. 282... ... The numbers are still rolling.
The final number was . Two years! He actually gained two years of national prosperity.
Jiang Qingzhi hated not being able to cheer. But then he calmed down. These two years should be the total reward for suppressing the White Lotus rebellion and defeating the enemy. To the Ming Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect was a scourge and should be rewarded the most. Anda! If Altan Khan was completely wiped out, how much national destiny would be gained? Jiang Qingzhi's heart was filled with emotion. I wish I could lead my army to the grassland right away. The reward for the big tripod is here! What will be the reward for two years of national life? Jiang Qingzhi held his breath... The shadow gradually solidified. "Disposable syringe, Mr. Ding, are you kidding me?" Jiang Qingzhi was furious. But there are two small bottles next to the disposable syringe. What are they? "Penicillin? Dilution? This thing... Shit!" Jiang Qingzhi shuddered suddenly. made money! Make big money! If there is one thing that Jiang Qingzhi worries about most in this world, it must be his life. In ancient times, the infant mortality rate was high and the average life expectancy was short. Apart from various factors in life, the biggest reason was the lack of anti-inflammatory methods. A small inflammation can kill a life. Before penicillin was invented, humans were helpless in the face of various infections and inflammations. When penicillin appeared, in an era without drug resistance, it almost wiped out all inflammations. Magic medicine! In the Ming Dynasty, a bottle of penicillin meant a life! Oh my God! "Uncle Ding, have you drunk too much today?" Jiang Qingzhi felt that it would take at least ten years for the country to receive such a reward. But I didn’t expect it to come in two years. The first thing he thought of was his lung disease. But then he sighed and put the thought aside. His mother had a difficult labor when giving birth to him, and he stayed in the womb for too long, causing him to be deprived of oxygen and have problems with his lungs.
If he could be born with anti-inflammatory properties, Jiang Qingzhi would have recovered by now. But after many years of development, this problem became a chronic disease. Fight or not? Many imperial doctors said that his lung disease required recuperation, which meant waiting for the body to heal itself. Jiang Qingzhi struggled with this idea for a long time, but finally gave up the idea. If Uncle Ding gave him two injections, he would give himself one without hesitation. But it’s just one shot! God knows what kind of inflammation or infection he will encounter in the years to come. Keep it to save your life! And there is no chance for skin test. If something goes wrong after one injection...it's better to save it for life-saving! Jiang Qingzhi asked: "Master Ding, as soon as I said I would lie down and quit, the reward became much more generous. Is this an apology and compensation?" A murderous atmosphere suddenly emerged, and Jiang Qingzhi said hurriedly: "I'll just say it, just say it..." The murderous atmosphere dissipated. "I've never seen such a stingy artifact." Jiang Qingzhi looked at the small bottle with envy. Then an unprecedented sense of security arose. With the magic weapon in his hand, he is afraid of nothing. Jiang Qingzhi opened his eyes and smelled a strong smell of blood. He looked up and saw Sun Chonglou beside him glaring at Dou Jialan, his body covered with blood scabs. There happened to be a small river beside the road, Jiang Qingzhi slapped Sun Chonglou and said, "Go wash it in the river." Sun Chonglou cheered and ran towards the river. "Take off your armor!" Sun Bu Tong shouted. Sun Chonglou struggled violently, making a series of snapping sounds, and then the ties of his armor broke one after another. He casually threw away the armor, took off his clothes, and dived into the river wearing only his pants. The laces of the armor cannot be broken easily. Sun Bu Tong exclaimed: "The power of stone." Jiang Qingzhi suddenly felt as if he had made a mistake. "Old Hu, remind me to get a weapon for Shi Tou later." Jiang Qingzhi said. Hu Zongxian smiled and said, "How about getting a pair of iron maces?" "The mace should be better." Imagine that wherever you go, there is a burly young man following you with a huge mace on his shoulder. That scene... Seeing that the soldiers were ready to move, Jiang Qingzhi said, "Leave some troops to guard, and the rest... go down to the river." "Thank you, uncle!" Amid cheers, the soldiers ran towards the river. Dou Jialan stood with his back to him, and Jiang Qingzhi said with a smile: "You should stay in the capital from now on!" "Thank you, Uncle." Dou Jialan shook his head. "Since I'm following you, I'll go wherever you go."
"Going to the men's bathhouse too?" Jiang Qingzhi joked, then felt a little frivolous and was about to explain, but Dou Jialan nodded seriously, "Yes." Datong City. In the long pavilion outside the city gate. Liao Jiang is preparing to return to Beijing. More than ten powerful people from Datong came to see him off. "When you arrive in the capital, please report to His Majesty that Jiang Qingzhi is killing innocent people in Taiyuan and causing chaos in the area. If Altan's army takes advantage of the situation to attack, the northwest will be in danger." "Yes! Hundreds of scholars had their limbs broken, and were even stripped of their academic status. This has never happened before." "Here is our joint letter. Please pass it on to the court." An old man of high moral character handed over with both hands a joint letter signed by the powerful people and literati of Taiyuan. Liao Jiang took a look and found that the joint letter listed all the "atrocities" committed by Jiang Qingzhi in Taiyuan. The last part of the signature was very long, with more than a hundred people involved. He and Chen Can exchanged a look of secret delight. Now I can report back to the mission and at the same time, I can also trick Jiang Qingzhi. "Get out of the way!" Amid the dull sound of horse hooves, someone shouted loudly. "Get out of the way!" The soldiers on the city wall also shouted. On the left side of the road, the powerful men avoided him one after another, shouting and cursing. "Who dares to gallop in front of us?" "You bastard, I'll make him pay later!" More than ten horses came galloping. It turned out to be soldiers. The leader put a small flag on his back and shouted: "Good news!" Everyone was stunned, wondering where the good news came from. "The White Lotus Sect colluded with Altan Khan, and Yiside, a member of Altan Khan's army, led his army to attack. Chang Wei Bo defeated the enemy army and won a great victory..." "Great victory!" Liao Jiang's body shook for a moment, and he blurted out, "His suppression of the White Lotus Sect was a cover, his purpose was to lure in Altan's army!" Chen Can's face turned pale, "My Lord, I'm afraid this won't work." Liao Jiang looked at the joint book and said, "There is also this thing." Those powerful people looked at each other in bewilderment as they watched Chen Bao and others rush into the city to report the victory. The old man turned around.
"Master Hou." "What's the matter?" Liao Jiang's mind was full of jealousy at the moment. He knew that he had been fooled by Jiang Qingzhi, and everyone had been fooled by Jiang Qingzhi. He claimed to be well-read in military books, but he failed to discover Jiang Qingzhi's plan, which was a complete failure. The suppression of the White Lotus Sect was nothing but a bait used by Jiang Qingzhi to fish, and the fish was Altan. The old man came over and saluted. "That joint book..." Before Liao Jiang could react, the old man snatched the joint letter and turned around and said, "Let's go back, go back quickly." "I haven't been here today. Let's go, hurry up and leave!" A group of local tyrants ran away. They were afraid that Jiang Qingzhi would return with a great victory and suppress them as the ones who stood out. In an instant, there was nothing in front of Liao Jiang. (End of this chapter)