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One hundred and twenty, the secret of Longkong Mountain

One Hundred and Twenty, The Secret of Long Kongshan (Continue to ask for votes)

In the center of this military camp outside Longkong Mountain, there is a large dome tent with a magnificent dome. On the two flagpoles standing in front of the tent, General Feili Taylor's double bear underwear flag and Admiral Li Huamei's Red Rose Military Flag.

When Admiral Fili Taylor took a small group of guards out to reconnaise the enemy and investigate the terrain, Major General Feton, the infantry commander of the Giant Bear Legion, was in this tent with Admiral Li Huamei to handle trivial matters in the army.

When the old dynasty had just collapsed and the new order had not yet been established, the rebels who had not long been in power in various places were probably the revival of the former dynasty - the new territory had not been digested, the newly established authority had not yet been stabilized, and the old and young people lurking everywhere, looking forward to the old dynasty, perhaps there was still a considerable amount of energy to make trouble.

Therefore, no matter how many conflicts they have, they can still remain consistent in the fact that Emperor Kant must be completely eliminated as soon as possible. When the war in southern Anhui resurfaced and the news of Emperor Kant's appearance spread, in order to show his loyalty to the ** and his irreconcilable political stance with the old dynasty, almost all the warlord forces in the world sent reinforcements to help the war to a greater or lesser extent. These include the 4,000 Huai Shang Army in northern Anhui, the 2,000 Qi Army in Shandong, the 1,000 Qin Army in Shaanxi, the 800 Black Flag Army in Annan, and the close friends who wanted to avenge the late Prime Minister Wen Desi, etc.

Even the Anerle guards entrenched in Wuxi dragged a team of three hundred foreign guns to join in the fun. His territory in Wuxi was very small, and it was sandwiched between foreigners and Zhejiang and Qi armies. Not to mention expanding territory, it was extremely difficult to protect oneself, so preserving one's strength was far less important than holding thick legs.

In addition, some independent separatist forces in Hunan, Hubei, Jiangxi and Lingnan have sent small teams of hundreds and dozens of people. Although the combat effectiveness of these troops is extremely suspicious, it is absolutely no problem in terms of loyalty. At this time, even if a fool is brainless, he will never surrender to the Tartar emperor who has no food or clothing on Longkong Mountain.

Admiral Li Huamei's 5,000 new recruits from Zhejiang Army and 2,000 old Eastern Seas, as well as the 3,000 elite infantry and 2,000 Japanese swordsmen brought from Nanjing, were the core forces of this encirclement and suppression operation. The local gentry also organized thousands of miscellaneous young men to come to serve as guides and participate in the war.

For this battle of great historical significance, Admiral Fili Taylor also specially appointed a very meaningful code name: "Sunset"

——Since the emperor calls himself the emperor, the fall of the sun and the end of the day can be used to describe the final collapse of a dynasty.

At a high point, the ** army had already gathered nearly 30,000 troops on the periphery of Longkong Mountain, not only fifteen times the remaining enemies trapped in the mountains to resist stubbornly, but also had constant support and unobstructed supply lines. On the contrary, the remaining enemies in Manchu who were guarding Longkong Mountain died one less and had no supplements. Moreover, the supplies were extremely scarce. As early as when they fled into Longkong Mountain, the military rations were almost out of stock.

Therefore, according to common sense, this completely one-sided encirclement and suppression battle should be able to easily achieve a successful victory.

However, if you can do a big thing smoothly and not give a little discount or make a mistake during this period, you will definitely not be the current scattered and smoky party.

——During the time when Longkong Mountain gathered all the troops, Admiral Li Huamei, as a landlord, not only maintained a smooth supply line between the winding and rugged mountains and ridges of the road, providing the 30,000 siege troops with the sufficient military supplies as possible; but also coordinated the complex relationship between the reinforcements to avoid conflicts and conflicts; also investigated the enemy situation ahead and formulated a combat plan; finally, he had to endure all kinds of absurd changes, as well as the greedy generals of friendly forces who only paid and did not do things, and their appetites became greater and greater as time went by...

Not to mention during this period, even though she had worked so hard for days, she was even harder than the housekeeper, and the army was full of evil things such as fighting, riots, and stealing were still emerging one after another. The comrades in the party who had always only had the empty guns on their lips were even more accusing them of the waves, but there was no one who was willing to help. Admiral Li Huamei's feeling was really... It seemed that ten thousand grass mud horses roared by ten times the speed of sound...

Moreover, just when she was in a state of great anxiety, there was a real god behind her back to supervise... The pressure was so heavy

——The goddess of Mazu, who came to the mortal world... Or the magic girl Lin Moniang, was sitting leisurely on a tall tiger-skin chair in the tent, licking a pink lollipop. Because the chair was too tall and her figure was too majestic, her hands and feet could not reach the ground at all, so the white and tender calves under the light blue palace dress had to hang in the air, shaking back and forth like a pendulum...

Hey, is this a cute person? This is a cute person. This must be a cute person. Right

When Feili, who was wet all over, opened the curtain and saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but complain like this in her heart.

However, before he could speak something, Major General Feton, the infantry commander who was thrown here to deal with official duties, started yelling first.

"...Sir, those Huai Shang ** Army are so incredible, they are just a group of bandits who wanted to rob our baggage convoy this morning. If it weren't for being scared by the werewolves escorted with the van, they might have really succeeded."

Speaking of this, Major General Feton expressed his opposition to this battle to Feili, regardless of Admiral Li Huamei's extremely ugly face. "... Although our army and the ** party were allies in the process of overthrowing the rule of the old Xianglong Empire and collecting debts by force, with the fall of Nanjing, the recovery of debts, and the dissolution of the debt collection team of the five countries, this temporary military alliance has ended automatically from a legal perspective. And this country is not our vassal state, so why should our army travel hard to come to this deep mountain forest with nothing to participate in the battle?"

In response to this, Feili had to roll her eyes and smile helplessly - it's not what I want to come here, what's the use of complaining to me?

Of course, he was not completely unclear about the difficulties Major General Feton, the infantry commander, was in the moment.

——The army stationed in overseas colonies by the Naseril Empire was garrisoned by the emperor because of the high sky and far away, and had long been self-reliant and severely separated from the central government. It has long become arrogant and domineering. If there is any disagreement, these arrogant soldiers and generals will collectively disobey and even mutiny and noisy.

The highest officials who have descended from the central government usually dare not take ruthless measures to suppress them, but can only try to appease and pacify them, just to calm the situation as soon as possible. They will generally not be held accountable easily afterwards. If these riots are suppressed, then your colony will be over. Either you are waiting to be stolen by other countries, or the locals take the opportunity to launch an independence uprising and drive you, the governor of the colony, away.

At present, the Naserel Expeditionary Force had already completed the combat mission, and began to pack their luggage and prepare to go back to work. They were discussing privately how to spend money on their hands and enjoy life. Unexpectedly, a new order came suddenly, not only to cancel their leave, but also to go deep into such a wild mountain where birds do not shit, and to hunt down a few fish that had no oil or water to squeeze out...

It is not difficult to imagine that in the murmuring of these arrogant soldiers, countless majestic horses were already galloping. Finally, seeing the thousands of taels of silver rewards I just received, it would be very favorable to have no mutiny. But if they still want them to overcome all difficulties with enthusiasm and fight bravely for honor with joy and encouragement... This kind of high standards that can only be used to target saints is a bit too much.

Therefore, it is understandable that the army is full of complaints; and it is understandable that Major General Feden is complaining here.

However, General Fili Taylor, who issued this cheating order with the complaints of the entire army, also had his indescribable difficulties.

"...No way, who said I was the voter of His Highness Mistera, and the giant bear army was also hung under the organization of the Magic Goddess Church?" Feili shrugged her shoulders, took off the brass teapot from the small charcoal stove, poured herself a cup of hot tea to drive away the cold, and looked at Lin Moniang who was still licking lollipops, "...After all, the altar on Longkong Mountain that seals the spiritual veins of the Central Plains is related to the safety of the magic network in the entire East."

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In fact, General Feili Taylor and Admiral Li Huamei did not learn this secret from Goddess Mazu until ten days ago.

Before this, Fili Taylor's attitude towards the remnants of Emperor Kant who were wandering in southern Anhui was not concerned about his own affairs and was indifferent. Although Li Huamei actually presided over the pursuit and suppression battle, her combat attitude was actually not very active. Seeing that the terrain of Longkong Mountain was steadily and easy to defend and difficult to attack, she planned to defend the mountain pass and fight steadily, trapped Emperor Kant, King Wei and their close friends to death and starved to death in this wilderness.

As for her, she returned to Nanjing in early January, intending to organize the "Peaceful National Construction Conference" with Yayi'an's father-in-law.

However, Lin Moniang, the goddess of Mazu who had already set off on the ship and planned to return to the Fujian Tianhou Harem, was shocked after learning that Emperor Kant had actually escaped into Longkong Mountain. She cast spells overnight and turned back from the sea and told Feili and Li Huamei a terrifying secret.

"... In the battle of Longkong Mountain, although the royal family and Confucian disciples of the previous dynasty detonated the spiritual veins of the entire Central Plains in one fell swoop, they could not completely drain the spiritual energy that permeated the heaven and earth. If it were long, perhaps decades later, these spiritual energy would slowly condense and refilled the detonated dry spiritual veins, making the monks feel like fish in water again.

Therefore, in order to eliminate the roots and prevent the cultivation sect from becoming popular again in the future, they used the power of the gods in the heavenly court to build an altar in Longkong Mountain as a key hub for absorbing and sealing the spiritual energy of the world. All the spiritual energy accumulated over the past three hundred years has accumulated here. If it is unfortunately broken and opened, these spiritual energy will be released, allowing the entire Central Plains to recover to the state of the prosperity of the cultivation world three hundred years ago in an instant, and the key token of opening the seal is the imperial seal worn by the emperors of all dynasties. At this time, it should be on the Tartar emperor."

Mazu goddess Lin Moniang said this to Feili and Li Huamei with a serious expression, but Feili felt very dissatisfied.

"...Well, if this is the case, the monks of the Yushan Sect will be very happy, but now there are less than a hundred people left in them, and the Taoist practice is very low. There are only four foundation-building cultivators who are slightly aware of. Even the remaining Qi training cultivators can beat me up by myself. Now they have all gone abroad to study in the West... Could it be that you are afraid of such two or three big cats?"

"...hehehehehehehehehehehehehe. The key to the problem is not that the cultivators are too strong, the government and the gods of the heavenly court cannot control it, but that the cultivation sects are now withering too much, and there is no enough people in the mortal world to kill demons and eliminate demons."

Seeing that the other party had never expected the idea, Lin Moniang couldn't help but sigh with a long sigh, and her smooth and tender little face was almost wrinkled: "... When the world of cultivation was in its prime, there were not only many cultivation sects and sporadic cultivators, but also countless demons and beasts that had been passed down from the prehistoric times. In fact, it was originally intended to resist and attack these monsters that human cultivators appeared. In the heyday of the world of cultivation, powerful monks could even attack gods, and these monsters were naturally suppressed and wiped out by monks for many years. They were basically being randomly hunted and killed as medicinal materials and prey, and they could not cause any disaster at all;

After the Longkong Mountain Battle, not only did the monks become useless overnight, but these monsters also had no spiritual energy to nourish. Just like a fish left the water, they naturally entered an endless long dormancy, disappeared from the world and gradually forgotten by mortals... Among them, because Longkong Mountain is a gathering place for spiritual energy, some of them will be leaked at the beginning, which once attracted many demons and ferocious beasts. But to this day, these remaining spiritual energy has basically disappeared, and the last batch of demons and ferocious beasts have almost fallen into dormancy.

However, once Emperor Kant opens the seal with the imperial seal and releases the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that has been silted for the past three hundred years, these monsters will wake up in a very short time, gush out of various dormant places like a tide, and with his cruel instinct, it will once again harm the world... However, in the Central Plains of China today, there are no more cultivators with great supernatural powers to fight against it."

Speaking of this, Lin Moniang couldn't help but reach out to pat her small chest, looking worried and scared, "... At that time, all the rural areas of China in Central China will be afraid that in the blink of an eye, demons will dance around, monsters will roam, and turn into a living hell with blood flowing into a river and a mountain of corpses."

Facing the future tragic situation described by Mazu goddess Lin Moniang, Li Huamei was immediately moved, but Feili was thinking.

Well, this is equivalent to staying in a sterile room for too long, resulting in severe declining immunity and being unable to resist infection by external bacteria?

If you have to give an example, it would be like in another world where the fierce plague of smallpox has been eliminated for decades. A whole generation or two no longer receives smallpox vaccines, and there is no inventory of smallpox vaccines in the hospital. Smallpox suddenly explodes on a large scale - before vaccines and special drugs resume production again, a large number of people are afraid that they will die.

What's worse is that as long as you are willing to invest money, vaccines can be quickly produced on a large scale. But even if you collect more treasures, cultivators cannot provide quick training - not to mention that you can't even get all the practice techniques and teachers.

Therefore, Emperor Kant's approach to opening the seal of Longkong Mountain was equivalent to breaking the "sterile room" in the Central Plains where all the spiritual energy was eliminated, so that viruses and bacteria could float in from outside... Before the new rulers found a solution, even if one or two hundred million people were to die, it would probably be light.

In short, Feili does not think that the terrible remarks of this loli female sea god are alarmist, but the only problem is...

"...But why did the Emperor Kant who escaped into Longkong Mountain do this? What's the benefit of this?"

He asked in confusion, "...According to your words, even if he uses the imperial seal to open the seal, he cannot control these monsters to conquer the world for himself, and may not even be able to avoid their attacks... It feels like he is just trying to be cruel and impoverished before he dies."

"...Of course, I will destroy the things I can't get when I die together. This is the general mentality of many end-of-sighted emperors..."

Lin Moniang lowered her head and sighed again, turning her little finger and replied, "...or would you like to use the Longkongshan altar as a bargaining chip to negotiate terms with the ** parties in various places... But no matter which fact is, we can't let it go."

Feili nodded slightly in agreement.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. Generally speaking, in kidnapping cases, the families of those who are tied to meat usually have only two choices: the first is to please the kidnappers and pay them ransoms. The advantage of doing this is that the hostages are relatively safe, but the disadvantage is that they are prone to negative demonstration effects, attracting more adventurers who want to take shortcuts and join in the promising industry of kidnappers;

The second is to call the police and use force to crack down on kidnappers - this will have a great blow to the kidnapper industry and easily make potential criminals afraid. In the long run, the social effect is extremely good... Only the safety of the hostages is really difficult to guarantee.

At this moment, Emperor Kant and others were equivalent to vicious kidnappers, the people of the Central Plains were equivalent to hostages, and the newly-employed ** army was the police who arrested the kidnappers; the demons and beasts that were sleeping forever because of their exhaustion can be regarded as bombs tied to the hostages; and the spiritual energy sealed by the Longkongshan altar is the remote control of the bomb, and the imperial seal is the password or key to activate the remote control...

Obviously, in order to avoid the "killers" from becoming more and more troublesome, the ** Army will use force directly before they start the altar and bombard it with the fastest speed. This should be the best choice - however, what does this have to do with the Naserel Expeditionary Force?

Feili, who has long been exhausted by the long journey, has no interest in this thankless voluntary labor.

However, although Feili was not willing to interfere with the muddy water, some people were unwilling to let him go.

"...Don't rush to leave, General Ferry Taylor will also have your share in this operation."

The cute loli female sea god suddenly turned around and called out to Feili who wanted to leave. Her childish little round face was filled with a strange smile like a little demon. "...... The rapid explosion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will not only awaken the sleeping monsters and beasts, but also cause the large-scale collapse of the magic network - when the last battle of Longkong Mountain broke out, His Highness Mistera was able to repair the chaos and loopholes of the magic network that spread throughout the Eastern world, but after more than a hundred years of hard work, he naturally would not want to do it again... So, she has now promised to lend me your legion."

——So, under a red-headed document from the superior leader, General Feiri Taylor had to embark on the journey again in a rather difficult manner...
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