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cpa300_4; Jiangling, capital of Liang State, in the Boba Temple fifteen miles east of the city, a group of soldiers surrounded the temple gate and confronted an old monk.

"Abbot, hand over the people. Are you not afraid of tainting the Buddhist pure land in the temple, including the women?" A general tried his best to speak to an old monk in front of him in a gentle tone. Behind him was a group of black soldiers.

"Amitabha, please spare their lives by the donor." The old monk was the host of the Piqua Temple. His eyebrows were white and thin, like dry grass in the wind, but he stood at the door of the ruined temple, blocking in front of Chen Jun soldiers.

Behind him was a fifteen-and-six-year-old novice monk with a young face and a thin figure but stubbornly blocking everyone like a host. He was pale and held the broom with his hands tightly and opened his eyes wide and tried to stare at the group of killing stars in front of him.

"Life? I didn't come to kill people, so I asked them to come out and go home quickly. It's so good to have no wife in this family!" The general forced his smile but smiled even more ugly than crying.

This is a group of Chen soldiers. Half a month ago, the Chen army crossed the river to attack Jiangling. At the beginning, the troops were all used to siege the city and guard the main roads, so they did not harass the surrounding villages.

However, this brief calm began to be broken as Jiangling City could not be captured for a long time. Although Chen's army crossed the river north with the power of boats, it was still a little nervous to transport tens of thousands of troops to supply, so the villages around Jiangling City became the goal of raising food and grass.

The young and strong were captured as coolies or built equipment to assist in the siege. As for women, it depends on the mood of the generals of various departments and their soldiers. Unfortunately, General Chen Jun, who visited Piba Village today, was in a bad mood.

Because all the women in the village ran away, the soldiers searched the surrounding trees and hills and saw no trace. After questioning several villagers, they learned that all the women had run to the Loquat Temple near the village to hide.

It is unknown when the Piqua Temple was first built. It is named Piqua Temple because it is located near Piqua Village. In addition to Piqua Village, there are also sporadic manor courtyards of officials in Jiangling City. After all, it is much more convenient to have a farmhouse to manage the surrounding fields.

"Please go back, the donors will naturally go home in a few days." The abbot didn't know what the other party wanted to catch the women and just pretended to be crazy and stupid, trying to deal with them. This wave of people had come twice before and were fooled by him, but this time he came in a fierce manner, I'm afraid I won't be good.

The end of the women and children was miserable in the midst of chaos. As Buddhist disciples, the old abbot decided to shelter nearby villages. The women in the house helped them with their weak strength to overcome the military disaster.

The Southern Dynasties worshiped Buddha very strongly, and although Chen Jun soldiers knew that there were women hidden in this dilapidated temple, they still didn't want to violate the Buddha in a pure Buddhist place. But if this continues, it will change sooner or later.

They were not allowed to attack Jiangling City. Although they were exempted from the blood disaster, the spoils after the city was broken were gone. They were finally sent to collect grain and had the opportunity to taste "wild game", but they were blocked outside the temple by this hateful old monk.

The generals repeatedly said that they were not allowed to do anything wrong, that was just a scene, and they were busy attacking Jiangling, which was very interested in dealing with this trivial matter. Everyone was just playing around and venting the fire and not killing people. Anyway, these wives were all going to do it for others, so who wouldn't they do it for them?

They felt that if the time delayed for a long time, it would be cheaper if it was transferred to other places. So they decided not to let the old monk delay and had to make a quick decision.

"Old monk, don't want to toast and not eat and punish the wine!" The general immediately changed his face and eyes turned fierce when he saw the other party being so soft that he didn't eat.

"If a monk doesn't drink, who cares about your toast and punishing him!" The little novice monk was not willing to be outdone.

"What are you saying about little bald donkey?"

"I understand, don't be rude!" The old abbot immediately stopped seeing the little novice monk retorting again. Seeing that the people in front of him were about to rush into the temple, he opened his arms: "The Buddhist pure land. If all donors want to do dirty things, aren't they afraid of going to hell!"

"Old monk, do you give in or not!" General Chen Jun is now waiting to rush into the temple to catch the woman without any intention of quitting with the other party, but after all, he is considering that this is the Buddha's 'territory' and trying not to draw his sword to chop people.

Two monks, one old and one young, were blocked at the entrance of the temple, and intended to turn the tide.

In the temple, there were many women with worn-out dresses in the dilapidated hall. When they heard the noise from outside the temple, they were all shaking like sieves. During this period, some men seemed to be married or related to some women.

One of the few men were holding hoes, wooden sticks and other items in their hands and looking pale outside the hall. A disaster was about to come. They didn't want to watch their wives, daughters, and relatives were ruined and they could only fight with their lives.

"Uncle, it's done..." A young woman in the corner spoke timidly to a middle-aged man beside her. Her clothes were no different from those of other women, but because of the shocking red spots on her right cheek, her face was ferocious and unaware of her appearance.

"Put it away quickly and wipe your hands clean." The middle-aged man whispered to the woman and asked her to put away a red gadget on her hand. The woman's hand holding the thing was dyed red and then wiped it off on the wall.

"Uncle, what should I do..." The woman was pale and trembling all over when she heard the movement outside, and one hand tightly pulled the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes.

"Jiu Niang, if something goes wrong, go out from the broken wall behind and run quickly. Don't go all the way to the city, the farther you run, the better!" The middle-aged man held a dagger in his hand and looked solemn, "Remember not to wash his face!"

When the woman heard this, her eyes were red and she was about to speak, but suddenly she heard a scream around her. She looked up at the outside of the hall but saw that the walls on both sides of the temple yard had turned in. Many soldiers rushed into the hall.

The women hiding in the hall suddenly exploded and screamed and fled everywhere. They knew what the other party wanted to do and what the outcome would be if they fell into the other party's hands.

The old abbot who was confronting Chen Jun outside the temple gate heard the screams from the temple behind him, and his face turned around and looked back. Only then did he realize that the other party sent someone to cross the wall into the temple. It was impossible for him to stop it by his master and disciple.

The Chen army general looked happy when he saw the plan succeed and pushed the old abbot away and rushed in. However, the other party hugged his legs tightly: "Donor, God has the virtue of living..."

"Get out of the way!" He kicked the old abbot away with a grin and was about to move forward, but the little shaman behind him slapped the face with a broom.

"Dog thief! You will definitely be sent to the eighteenth level hell after death!" The little novice fan saw that his master was beaten and then attacked and cursed.

The general didn't expect that the other party would dare to take action and was caught off guard and was beaten to the point of bleeding nostrils. He was angry and asked his subordinates to step forward to take down the little novice monk, but the little novice monk was flexibly like a loach and dodged many soldiers who rushed up to him and kicked the middle crotch.

This kick kicked the Chen army general and rolled all over the ground. The soldiers on both sides were stunned and shouted in a clever way. The scene was in chaos. The little shaman took advantage of the chaos to pull up the old abbot's hand and run into the temple.

At this point, their masters and disciples could no longer save the women who hid in the temple for refuge. Seeing that something unbearable was about to happen, the little novice monk was about to take his master back into the temple and escaped from the back wall. A group of people surrounded the temple were filled with water and they could only escape from the broken back wall.

"Kill him, kill him!" The general who rolled around in pain looked at the backs of the old and the young, howling with red eyes. A group of soldiers rushed into the temple. Some of the stupid Qingzhen went to chase the monk, but more of them panted and rushed towards the women in the hall who had begun to be "divided up".

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A group of Chen Jun soldiers sat around the forest and chatted together by the Chang Lake several miles away to the north of the Piba Temple.

Changhu is located on the northeast side of Jiangling, and it is in a long strip and east-west direction, with a length of about 100 miles between the east and west. The task of this team of soldiers is to keep a watch here to guard the Hanjin defenders of Liangguo who may take a boat to the ancient canal along the ancient canal to make ashore.

"The team leader, what kind of canal has been silted for a long time? Do you need your brothers to blow the cold wind here?" One soldier muttered, and the other soldiers complained.

"What's the solution? Will the team leader dare not refuse to follow this arrangement?" The team leader also complained. The team leader asked him to lead his hands here to defend the enemy who was basically impossible, but he took his people to the Pipa Temple for fun.

One soldier swallowed his saliva and looked at the south Pole Temple. It seemed that it was noisy. Another looked at it and spat: "They were making their wives happy and they were busy there!"

"Forget it, I have to make a handful of it when I go back later. Although it is used, it can at least vent the fire, right?"

As soon as the team finished speaking, the crowd around them burst into laughter. They were the lowest-level soldiers. On weekdays, military pay was always deducted by Shangguan and even couldn't eat enough, let alone marry a wife. The only hope was that they could get some cheap money when going to the army to play with them.

It doesn’t matter how you look, as long as you are not an old woman, it doesn’t matter how old she is. As long as you are a woman, if you are lucky, you can take it home as a wife, that’s a great thing.

"I said why did they go fishing by the lake for so long but haven't come back!" The team was looking at the reed marsh hundreds of steps away from the north. Half an hour ago, he sent some people to go fishing by the reed marsh by the lake until now, there was no news.

The reed marsh just covered the lake. They looked in the woods and saw a vast white reed. There was no trace of the figure among them.

"Can you be in trouble?" A soldier looked at the reed marsh in surprise, and the rest of the people were also shocked.

If it weren't for the help of the Jiangling General Administration of Zhou's State, it would have been destroyed by its own side. The Liang army was a coward, but with a knife in his hand, he could always chop people. If the Hanjin defenders in the north really came over and killed a few people, it would be possible.

As for attacking the rear of our army, it is definitely impossible. What else can only be done with those people!

The team was a little anxious when they heard this, saying, "Hurry up, you guys come over and take a look, and the rest will be immediately..."

Before the word "长" was finished, an arrow flew to hit him in front of him. The other soldiers watched the team fell to the ground before they could come back to their senses and were shot to the ground one by one by one by one by one. They rolled their hands and feet on the spot and tried to run south.

However, they stopped just after a few steps, because somebody had already surrounded the way out. There were many people rustling out of the reed marsh behind them, and there were a few of them wet all over their bodies, as if they had just come out of the water and holding blood-dropped sharp knives in their hands.

"Give me your life!" These people were not stunned when they saw that they were about to finish. They knelt down and kowtowed to show mercy under the knife. The other party rushed forward and tied him up and threw him on the ground.

"What's going on in the temple in the distance? Is it noisy to do rituals?" A young general wearing bright light armor walked up to them and asked. A soldier of Chen Jun was about to speak but saw many soldiers coming from the reed marsh. Some people even led war horses.

"The team leader is doing business in the temple..." The soldier of Chen Jun stuttered and was stunned by the increasing number of people walking out of the reed marsh.

"Is it because of the Buddhist temple in the distance? " Yuwen Wen looked at the temple surrounded by bushes in the distance and smiled slightly, "Everyone is more agile and ready to do it!"
Chapter completed!