Chapter 312: Hell envelops the world in a small thrill [Subscribe]

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Chengguang and his group of 95 horses appeared on the north bank of the Qingshui River. Just as they formed their battle formation and were about to head to Guiyang, they saw a man riding a horse coming towards them, and the knight was holding a large flag.

"Wang Xiangqian, the Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of War and the Governor-General of Sichuan, Hubei, and Guizhou Military Affairs!"

Among the 95 cavalrymen of Wang Chengguang, he, Xue Qianxun and Ren Yingying are humans... the rest are all robots and intelligent armors.

Seeing the knights riding their horses in the rain, Xue Qianxun took a deep breath and said, "Brother Guang, your surname Wang is too outrageous. There was a governor of Sichuan Province in the capital. Are the governors of these three provinces also members of the Wang family?"

Ren Yingying originally wanted to ask some elders of the Sun and Moon Sect who were loyal to Ren Woxing to come out for help. After being rejected, she volunteered to go along, and Wang Chengguang did not refuse. Now she is wearing a bamboo hat and a veil, and has taken off her Miao costume and put on Hanfu, which helps to conceal herself a little.

Wang Chengguang was speechless. In his memory, it was Wang Jiguang, the role model and leader of the Wang family in Jiaodong, who failed in suppressing the rebellion of Yang Yinglong in Bozhou and suffered heavy casualties. In the next year of the 22nd year of Wanli, Wang Xianggan, a famous official in the late Ming Dynasty, came to supervise the military affairs of the three provinces.

In the Ming Dynasty, the post of governor was usually established during wartime and was a temporary title that would be abolished after the war. Wang Xianggan's position as Right Vice Minister of the Ministry of War was his official position.

The knight in front finally approached Wang Chengguang and his party within 10 steps, then he stopped his horse, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, I am Wang Xiangjin, courtesy name Xunchen. Since my brother Wang Zhitai took office in May, I have long wanted to see you, but unfortunately there is no way to contact you."

"This time, my brother is waiting for you at the ancient road teahouse ahead. Although your trip to Guiyang is not a dangerous place, it is still turbulent. My Xincheng Wang family is willing to stand by you."

A young man in his early 30s who called himself Wang Xiangjin, with the courtesy name of Xunchen, had thick eyebrows and big eyes and looked like a loyal subject. The Xincheng Wang family he was talking about was from Zibo in eastern Shandong...which was considered a separate branch from the Jiaodong Wang family in eastern Shandong.

Wang Chengguang rode forward and said with a smile, "Brother Xuchen is very impressive. If we had known that Wang Zhitai was ahead of us, we would have definitely crossed the river faster."

When he waved to the rear, more than 90 riders ran together.

The sound of horse hooves roaring!
Except for Xue Qianxun and Ren Yingying, the rest were all wearing full body armor from the Song Dynasty. Even the two Iron Man suits were worn in two sets, complete with armor masks.

As the momentum grew, Wang Xiangjin took a deep breath and said, "Brother Wang, this is not the time when the two Song dynasties met. The heavy cavalry may look terrifying, but facing the red-coated cannons and the musketeers, they will easily suffer a great loss."

This was a kind reminder, and Wang Xiangjin added, "But if you are only dealing with martial arts masters or gangsters sent by the civil and military officials of the court, these nearly 100 heavily armored soldiers will be able to be relied upon."

"There is Yang Yinglong's rebel army in Guizhou. I can ask my brother to support my brother with some standard bows and crossbows. You don't have an official position..."

As Wang Xiangjin was talking, he stopped talking. Suddenly, a dense buzzing sound was heard in the sky in the rain, and a group of unmanned helicopters that were originally flying too high to be seen clearly came down.

When these dozen drones descended to a low altitude of ten meters, the beautiful sci-fi metal fuselage and the humming propellers looked like 191-style rifles...

Wang Xiang and the people of Jin were dumbfounded.

Wang Chengguang laughed, "Brother Xuchen, is it only Wang Zhitai and his personal entourage ahead?"

Wang Xiangjin looked away from the drone in a daze, "Besides the boss and waiter in the teahouse ahead, there are only my brother's personal guards."

Wang Chengguang continued to laugh, "Brother Wang, whether it's the Wang family of Jiaodong, the Wang family of Zibo Xincheng, or the Wang family of Xiangqian, they all have the same surname as me, but if I rebel, would you dare to follow me?"

Wang Xiangjin jumped up from his horse.

The raincoat he was wearing was blown apart and fell off his horse. After Wang Xiangjin grabbed the flagpole and steadied himself before falling off the horse, he suppressed his voice and said, "Brother Wang, there are some things that cannot be said!"

Wang Chengguang waved his hand behind him, "Take off your armor!"

Starting with the two iron armors, all the knights on horseback took off their helmets one by one.

"Ah~"

Screams were heard everywhere, and Ren Yingying flew off her horse in fright. After all, it turned out that the sides, left, right, and back of her were all fully covered with infantry armor, which made her feel safe just by looking at it.

But when the armor removal began, the iron helmets of the two Iron Man looked extremely powerful and sci-fi, shocking... Those who have never seen it before will just be curious and new, and she has seen it too.

What about the others? All ninety riders had fucking black and gold skulls! Only metal skeletons, cameras in their eye sockets emitting red light, and alloy teeth that looked like porcelain teeth.

Wang Chengguang said nothing and dodged, hugged Ren Yingying, who was about to fall down in the air, and returned to his horse, saying, "Don't be afraid, they are just a group of miners."

Ren Yingying huddled in his arms, looking at the increasing number of cavalrymen behind them who had taken off all their armor and were covered in black and gold skeletons... She rolled her eyes and fainted.

It’s not that the Demon Cult’s eldest daughter has poor self-control, this scene is too horrifying and perverted for those who have never seen it!

Wang Xiangjin, "..."

Wang Xiangjin's warhorse ran around the road, as if it was frightened by an invisible evil spirit, but in fact there was no evil spirit. It was just a group of miners, nothing more than AI-controlled knights. The 92 warhorses ran out with a rhythm close to the same as the square formation of modern military exercises in later generations, and Wang Xiangjin's own panic and collapse caused the horse to run off the track.

Xue Qianxun rode her horse to catch up with Wang Chengguang and said excitedly, "I feel like a great devil has entered the city and hell is covering the world. Yingying has fainted. Brother Guang, do you want to give her artificial respiration to save her?"

Wang Chengguang rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, "I'll deal with you when I get home. Hurry up, there's no need to stop at the teahouse where Wang Zhitai is resting. It's cloudy today, and it will be more powerful for the migrant workers to rush into Guiyang to meet your parents if it rains."

Next, there was a terrifying atmosphere of a hundred cavalrymen charging. These horses were all prepared by Wang Chengguang using various rare medicinal materials from the Laughing Proud Plane to nourish his body! !

Without the help of medicinal food, even if his working team only had metal skeletons, the weight of the infantry armor would not be carried by these horses for too long.

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The rain remains.

In a teahouse on the ancient road ahead, Wang Zhitai, who is less than fifty years old and has a long beard, is sitting at a wooden table sipping tea, looking outside with a subtle look...

It was not until the ground rumbled and trembled that the young man who was helping him refill his tea smiled and said, "Master, it should be the second master and the hero Wang who has mastered the craft of making the Tianji Lantern. He knew that Guiyang was full of traps to hunt him down, but he still dared to lead the team to meet the family of the deputy captain Xue. It seems that he is very brave."

Wang Xiangqian laughed and put the teacup on the table. "How dare you break into the Yangxin Palace late at night to see His Majesty? Although our Majesty promoted me, I thought I would have to guard the northwest for a few more years to get to where I am today."

"Go out and let me see this Wang family genius!"

With a clatter, the Governor of the Three Provinces, Old Wang, stood up, and his followers naturally held up umbrellas, walked out of the teahouse, and lined up to look south. The sound of horse hooves roared, and a group of more than 90 riders vaguely revealed their true appearance in the rain. Wang Xiangqian was about to say something when he saw a figure flashing beside him with a shocked face, pulling him to flee into the teahouse, "Master Governor, run..."

Before the man could say anything more, screams and cries were heard outside, and the sound of horse hooves continued to spread and sweep. A series of terrifying and visually shocking riding figures passed by the teahouse one after another.

Wang Xiangqian, the governor of three provinces, "???!!!"

He finally saw clearly that except for the few leading ones, the rest of the cavalry regiment in the rain were all skeletons with red eyes and long swords on their waists... The evil ghost army was galloping across the land.

The cavalry regiment roared past without stopping.

The sound of horse hooves was getting farther and farther away. Wang Xianggan walked out of the teahouse with the help of his personal guards. What he saw were all his personal guards who were rolling in the mud and were extremely frightened. They were standing up one by one in a panic, looking at the cavalry regiment heading north with extremely terrified faces.

Governor Wang, "..."

He pushed away the umbrella held up by his personal guards, stood in the rain and looked at the sky. There were many dark clouds, but the sky was still bright. It was daytime, noon!
After a while of confusion, another rider came from the south. It was Wang Xiangjin. When he arrived at the teahouse, he quickly dismounted and walked in front of his eldest brother. He lowered his head and said, "Governor, is this a demon sent from heaven pretending to be my Wang family and trying to cause chaos in the world?"

Wang Xiangqian felt dizzy again, looking north, south, and sky, and finally fell on Wang Xiangjin, "Don't talk nonsense, a gentleman does not talk about strange things!"

Wang Xiangjin's face was a little tense, but he was still silent. Nearly a hundred black skeletons were riding their horses in broad daylight. "This little prince said he wanted to rebel. What does the governor think?"

Wang Xiangqian shivered a few times and supported a guard who came over in a hurry. "Wait a minute, send someone to Guiyang to wait and see. I suspect we have eaten hallucinogenic fungi together."

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiangqian frowned and walked towards the teahouse. "Rebellion? That doesn't make sense. He is so rich. My Wang family is spread all over the country. Not to mention you and me and Wang Futai of Sichuan Province, the nine major military and political families in Hunan and Guizhou are deeply rooted. From Guizhou to the two lakes and Hebei, there are many middle and grassroots backbones..."

"As long as he has money and can make money, he can live a more carefree and relaxed life than Your Majesty! The Ming Dynasty has been supporting scholars for more than 200 years!"

I must be hallucinating or I must have heard it wrong!

…………

When Wang Chengguang and his party arrived outside Guiyang City, the sky finally cleared up for a while, and the workers under his command put on their armor again. Although the heavy cavalry group was not as powerful as the skeleton army, they were still so frightened that the area around the city gate had long been cleared.

However, there were still a large group of young or middle-aged people dressed in the uniforms of Qianhu, Baihu, and Zongqi, gathering outside the city gate to welcome Wang Chengguang's team who seemed to have returned as a king.

These are the real local tyrants in Guizhou, members of the Wang family of Qinglang Guard, Huguang Dusi. They have been stationed in Huguang since the Hongwu period, from guard commanders to left and right guards, left, center, and right guards...they are the backbones passed down from generation to generation to the Wanli period.

The various kings, big, medium and small, who had originally warmly welcomed the little king who could make the Tianji Lantern to Guiyang, saw and felt that nearly a hundred heavy cavalry were galloping and were about to hit the crowd, but they didn't stop yet? Everyone's formation just got messed up.

Starting with Wang Chengguang, man and horse became one, Ma Yang kicked forward and stopped upright, and more than 90 riders behind him did the same, which shocked countless people again.

Wang Chengguang dismounted and handed Ren Yingying, who had long since woken up from her coma, to Xue Qianxun. The other 90-odd riders dismounted at the same moment.

There was a burst of cheers in front of the city gate, and the cheers became more and more numerous and louder and louder!
This is a little display of riding skills. More than 90 heavy infantrymen dismounted as if they were one person at the same time. So cool! !

The more military a person is, the more they can feel the horror and terror of this moment.

Countless big, medium and small kings were still making eye contact with each other, preparing to start their conversation, when suddenly five figures swooped down from the city wall, waving swords and performing light skills and rushing straight towards Wang Chengguang.

Whether it was assassination or capture, it was enough to show that he had just dismounted from his horse, and in front of countless Xiangqian Wang leaders, he did this...

Accompanied by a burst of crisp and ear-piercing thunder, the Type 191 rifle bang bang bang!

The killers or kidnappers were hit by a series of bullet holes while still in the air. They all fell to the ground with blood gushing out of their bodies. Each of them had at least ten bullet holes on his body.

The failure of the five masters' debut performance shocked countless people.

Wang Chengguang glanced at the corpse and said with a smile, "It seems that Guiyang's welcome to me is extraordinary. Is there anyone else who wants to discuss business with me? Come out and meet me?"

His voice was not loud, not harsh or jarring to the eardrums, but with the blessing of the deep inner strength in the middle of the hall, it slowly spread to the area of ​​several miles.

A group of big, medium and small kings from Hunan and Guizhou looked at each other again.

Wang Chengguang waited for a cup of tea, but heard no new movement. He snapped his fingers and said, "Xiaohuo, take over Guiyang City. The miners will search for any suspected murderer, dead or alive, while trying not to disturb the people."

buzz~
More and more buzzing sounds descended from the sky. At first, there were a dozen of them, and then there were dozens, hundreds, and even thousands of DJI unmanned helicopters, with black muzzles showing, surrounding Guiyang from all directions.

Isn't this a place where martial arts masters gather? Are all the elites from the martial arts world here? That would be great, we can catch them all in one fell swoop!
The sky cleared up after the rain, and the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated Guiyang red.

Steel machines were hovering in the sky, and things that looked like musket barrels were illuminating the entire city. The miners remounted their horses, lined up and rushed into the city to catch the suspected perpetrators.

Wang Chengguang, Xue Qianxun, and Ren Yingying, who was no longer pretending to be dead, walked towards the many Wangs outside the city gate and said, "Everyone, the Wang family in the world is one family. My control over Guiyang definitely does not include you. You can leave or stay as you wish."

Under the words.

Countless big, medium and small kings looked up at the sky, which looked full of science fiction. Well, no one can say the word science fiction now, but the shape is advanced and beautiful. In the late 21s, this batch of drones can attract many players to buy them with their appearance.

After watching, the big and small Wangs ran away with awkward smiles, and many people gathered around to greet and curry favor with them, as long as Wang Chengguang didn't say he was rebelling like he did to Wang Xiangjin...

Everyone actually has a strong ability to accept!
…………

In Guiyang, a group of knights just split off and turned into another street. Several figures holding swords came out from the wall on the street or on the second floor or on the eaves, piercing the chest, stabbing the head and chopping the neck...

Ding Ding Ding!
A series of harsh metallic sounds filled the air. No matter where the knight was hit, the infantry armor made of iron from the Laughing Plane was of poor quality and could not withstand the magic weapons. But the top alloy from the 21st century was a completely different matter.

While the assassin was in shock, a miner whose chest had been pierced stretched out his metal skeleton hands and brutally stabbed them into the assassin's chest...

In the excruciating pain, the assassin saw the true face of the cavalryman with scarlet eyes and only the vague skeleton of his skull through the visor!
(End of this chapter)