Chapter 52 (14) The Secret Column of Boarskin

It is said that Yuan Yingtai, the Buddha of Wanjia, left his victims of the Yellow River since he received his appointment, and set off for Shenyang like a spark, but it became more and more difficult to walk, and he couldn't walk anymore. Along the way, there are people all over the place, all of them wearing thick and thick robes, singing as they walk: The beautiful grassland, my home, the wind blows the green grass, and the flowers are everywhere... It turned out that they were all victims of Mongolian tribes, I don't know where I found out that there are thousands of families living in the Buddha's lower realm, so they all rushed to Shenyang to seek life.When Yuan Yingtai saw this situation, he burst into tears.He said: These poor victims, their voices calling out touched my heart...

Order to open the gates and let all the victims enter the city. He Shixian, the commander-in-chief of Shenyang, saw it wrong, and said to Yuan Yingtai: There are so many victims, there are more than 100,000 people. If a guy floods into the city, what if they cause trouble? Yuan Yingtai patted He Shixian on the shoulder affectionately: Xiao He, we must believe in the masses and care about them. The masses are the smartest, and we ourselves are often the most childish and ridiculous. While speaking, people outside the city neighed, and scouts came to report: Report to the chief, the wild boar skin bandit gang has come to attack the city.

No way?Yuan Yingtai didn't believe it: the most important job right now is disaster relief, no matter how messy the wild boar skin is, it shouldn't interfere with our focus of work... When I went up to the tower, I saw Houjin soldiers holding eight strange flags, They rushed forward like a tide, and the first person was holding a horse, twisting his beard, holding a whip, looking upstairs and smiling, looking closely at that person, if it wasn't wild boar skin, who was it? At that time, Yuan Yingtai became very angry, and cursed with his halberd: "Boar skin, you inhumane thing, you dare to add trouble to such a big matter of disaster relief. I think you are really devoid of conscience and full of evil."Just as I was talking, someone from the city came to report: Report to the chief, the victims of the disaster in the city are marching and demonstrating, shouting slogans against hunger and wanting to eat... Yuan Yingtai became a little anxious when he heard it, and ordered the commander-in-chief He Shixian: Xiaohe, the wild boar skin! I'll leave it to you first, and I'll go down to help the disaster.

Hurriedly downstairs to open a warehouse to release food, the victims ate desperately while fighting.Yuan Yingtai hastily advised the victims: don't fight, pay attention to quality, quality. But the victims were getting happier and happier, and the situation was out of control. At this time, the wild boar skins outside the city set up a ladder, and the Houjin soldiers climbed the ladder and jumped up to the city. Under the command of He Shixian, they smashed the rolling wood and the stone down. When the fighting was in full swing, they suddenly saw the east gate The fire was so bright that it turned out to be a fire.

He Shixian hurriedly handed over the command to the general, and he galloped down by himself, riding his horse towards the fire place in the east city.Before we got to the place, we saw that the west city gate was on fire, and it was also on fire. At this time, He Shixian really cared about the east and could not care about the west. Seeing that the fire at the west gate was more intense than the east gate, he turned his horse's head and ran towards the west gate. At this time, the south gate and the north gate caught fire at the same time. He Shixian immediately understood that there were spies setting fire to the city as an internal response.

At this time, he neither headed south nor north, but hurried back to his government office on horseback. From a distance, he saw countless disaster victims besieging his government office. The slogan chanted: against hunger, against oppression, to eat. He Shixian was furious: I lost your old mother, you are Mongolians, I pity you and let you come in to eat, who oppressed you... Just as I was talking, suddenly my feet twitched, and with a plop, He Shixian's legs were caught by a horse Get entangled in the rope and fall headlong into the crowd. All the disaster victims crowded over, shouting passionately: anti-hunger, anti-oppression... When the parade team passed by, poor He Zongbing had already been reduced to a pile of fragments separated from flesh and blood.

The news was urgently reported to Yuan Yingtai, and Lao Yuan suddenly realized: these Mongolian disaster victims are internal agents sent by wild boarskin, let me catch them all and search them carefully. Many Mongolian disaster victims were arrested, and letters of commission for wild boar skins were found from 70 to 80 of them. It turned out that these victims were the fifth column sent by Wild Boarskin. Yuan Yingtai ordered: cut off the heads of these special forces and send them to the wild boar skins outside the city. Since then, no Mongols will be allowed to enter the country again, and they deserve to die of starvation.Dig trenches along the city, line up weapons, and mount artillery on the battlements. Wanjiasheng Buddha wants to fight wild boar skins.