Chapter 372 Conspiracy loudly
Touching the cold pistol in his hand, Nie Changchuan still seemed to be in a dream.
He just asked Zhao Lihe to bring something out to strengthen his father's determination to rebel.
But who would have thought that this guy actually took out a modern army of nearly ten thousand people!
As a future time traveler, no one knows better than him what kind of combat effectiveness this army has.
As long as the logistics can keep up, not to mention just taking over the capital from the inside, even if it takes over half of China, it will be no problem.
Zhao Lihe leaned into Nie Changchuan's ear and asked, "You said before that Pudu Cihang was not in the capital, are you sure?"
Nie Changchuan came back to his senses, nodded, and whispered: "The demon monk is now a national preceptor. He has palaces all over the country. He often tours various places in the name of Dharma gatherings to seduce believers, one or two at a time. The moon will come back."
"Beguiling believers?" Zhao Lihe frowned, "Why don't you stop me?"
"Can you stop it?" Nie Changchuan sighed, "That demon monk is a centipede spirit who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. He entered the world to practice in order to transform into a dragon. I can rely on the reputation of Maoshan Patriarch to make a three-part agreement with him to prevent him from harming human lives. That's already true. This is the limit. If I stop him from smoking incense, I'm afraid he will fight me to death..."
Zhao Lihe nodded and said, "It seems you have done something."
Nie Changchuan glanced at him: "Of course, although I cherish my life, I am still a Maoshan Taoist priest. The delicate balance I have maintained with the demon monk all these years is just a lack of ability and a last resort!"
"I understand." Zhao Lihe nodded and chuckled, "Then this time, I will give him a surprise!"
After speaking, Zhao Lihe patted Nie Changchuan's shoulder again, then stepped out of the mansion, followed by hundreds of royal guards in the mansion, including Lu Jianxing.
Shen Lian and Ding Xian stayed with more than ten people, responsible for watching over the Nie family and his son and the Fu family and his daughter.
Only then did Father Nie finally dare to move.
He first glanced at Shen Lian and Ding Xian cautiously, then approached Nie Changchuan and lowered his voice and asked: "Xiaochuan, what is going on? Where do these heavenly soldiers and generals come from, and why do they want to help us rebel? , and threatened to help me ascend to the throne?"
"That's a long story!"
Nie Changchuan sighed, and then whispered: "But I think there is a high probability that what they said is true."
"I think so." Father Nie nodded involuntarily, with a trace of anticipation and excitement hidden in his eyes, "With the strength of His Majesty and these heavenly soldiers and generals, there is absolutely no need to deceive us, so... Xiaochuan, they really You will give up the throne to me, right?"
"..."
Facing Father Nie's expectant gaze, Nie Changchuan looked at him deeply.
He knew that with his father's wisdom, it was impossible not to see the risks behind this, but compared with the supreme throne, no matter what kind of risks were negligible.
Nie Changchuan sighed in his heart. This was the first time he had seen his father's irrational side.
"I'm not sure, but... it should be credible."
"That's really..."
Very good!
Father Nie added in his mind, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
Nie Changchuan didn't pay attention to his father's expression. He just turned to look at Shen Lian and Ding Xian and asked tentatively:
"Master Shen, Master Ding, my sister is still in Nie Mansion, can we leave first?"
"Of course, Lord Shenjun." Shen Lian said with a smile and cupped his hands, "Don't get me wrong, we stay here just to protect the lives of the Fu family, and by the way, we can keep an eye on Lord Fu and tell him not to be impulsive, and we will not restrict him. Everyone, especially the Lord God, your personal freedom.”
...Lord God?
Nie Changchuan and Father Nie were both startled.
Father Nie asked as if he had realized something: "This Lord God is..."
Shen Lian smiled and explained: "Of course he is your son."
Ding Xian, who was standing next to him, also smiled and said: "Brother Nie is the reincarnation of the Divine Lord, and he was a good friend of my Majesty in the previous life!"
Father Nie and the Fu family were all shocked when they heard this. They couldn't help but cast their eyes on Nie Changchuan, as if asking, 'Is there such a thing?'...
Nie Changchuan had a strange look on his face. After thinking for a moment, he realized that Zhao Lihe most likely did not show off his identity as a time traveler, but just used the rhetoric of the reincarnated god to satisfy the ancients' understanding.
Understanding this, Nie Changchuan calmed down, nodded and said: "Yes, although I have not fully awakened the memory of my previous life, I vaguely remember Brother Zhao's face and appearance. He should be a good friend from his previous life!"
"No wonder, no wonder!"
Father Nie looked slightly excited, thinking that he should be stable now.
Fu Yuechi's face turned pale, he wanted to speak but stopped, stopped and then wanted to speak.
Shen Lian and Ding Xian didn't pay attention to their reactions. They turned to look at the immobile Fu Tianchou behind them and asked softly: "Master Shenjun, what should I do with this Master Fu?"
"..."
Nie Changchuan frowned and turned to look at Father Nie: "Dad, what do you think?"
Father Nie pondered for a moment and said softly: "Old Master, you have to bow your head when you are under the eaves. I know that you are loyal to the court. If I let you go, I am afraid that you will die to prove your ambition. Therefore, for the sake of your safety, I can only first I’ve been wronging you for several days!”
"..."
There was an angry look in Fu Tianchou's eyes.
Shen Lian and Ding Xian looked at each other and smiled, obviously not surprised.
After all, not everyone can be as disdainful of the throne as Nie Changchuan.
And Nie Changchuan is the reincarnated divine king after all.
Counting His Majesty and the Prince, their brothers have seen quite a few reincarnated divine kings, and they know very well what a real reincarnated divine king looks like.
Not everyone can imitate that kind of wonderful temperament that is free from the world.
Therefore, Nie Changchuan's identity is definitely beyond doubt!
After solving the problem of Fu Tianqiu's placement, Nie Changchuan turned to look at Fu Yuechi.
"Yuechi, do you want to go back to Nie's Mansion with me to find my sister?"
"..." Fu Yuechi was happy at first when he heard this, and then suddenly showed hesitation, shook his head and said, "No, I want to stay and take care of dad."
Nie Changchuan was a little surprised. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "That's fine... Then I'll ask you two adults to take care of Sister Yuechi for me!"
Shen Lian and Ding Xian smiled and cupped their hands: "Don't worry, Lord Shenjun, Fu Mansion will be absolutely safe with us here."
Nie Changchuan nodded when he heard this, and then turned around and left the mansion with his father.
On the way back home, gunshots and screams came from all directions, mixed with some shouts of death and curses.
But these desperate resistances seemed so weak in the face of the absolute gap in technology and strength.
On the roadside, a group of soldiers wearing black special operations uniforms gathered in front of the palace gate. Holding a black metal cylinder, they easily knocked open the palace gate, then raised their strange-looking metal weapons and fired indiscriminately.
"Bang bang bang!"
Deafening gunfire continued, and the guards in the palace courtyard fell to the ground in pieces.
Cries of murder and screams were heard endlessly, and the strong smell of blood spread along the streets.
Father Nie looked on with fear and couldn't help asking: "What is that?"
Nie Changchuan glanced at it and said casually: "Oh, hydraulic door breaker."
Although Father Nie didn't understand the name, he was still shocked.
A mere iron pillar as thick as an arm actually contains more power than a ram and a battering ram!
And those strange-looking black weapons can shoot iron blocks faster than bows and arrows, and can easily penetrate the armor, leaving a bloody hole in the hard-tempered flesh.
Seeing this scene, Father Nie no longer had any doubts about the name of the cross-border heavenly soldier.
Even the 50,000 imperial guards in the palace are nothing but a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of these heavenly soldiers.
Nie Changchuan had already expected it, so he didn't look too much, but secretly quickened his pace, wanting to go back quickly to protect his sister.
Soon, the father and son passed through the streets that had been controlled by the heavenly soldiers and returned to Nie Mansion unimpeded.
At this time, martial law was enforced throughout Nie's house, and all the female relatives were hiding in the backyard attic, guarded by dozens of armored veterans.
At the entrance of the mansion stood a group of black-clad heavenly soldiers, holding rifles and guarding Nie's mansion with solemn expressions. Apparently they had received orders to help Nie Changchuan protect his relatives and family members.
Seeing Nie Changchuan and Nie's father coming, the leading officer immediately stepped forward and saluted with a sharp military salute.
Nie Changchuan subconsciously returned the salute, then came to his senses, coughed lightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"
The officer was flattered and said quickly: "It's your duty, Lord Shenjun, you don't have to be polite!"
Seeing this scene, Father Nie had a thoughtful look on his face.
It seems that my son's identity as the reincarnated divine king is very valuable in the eyes of these heavenly soldiers and generals...
Nie Changchuan didn't notice his father's expression, and just asked softly: "Can you let us in?"
"Of course, Lord Shenjun!"
The officer's face straightened, he immediately turned around and waved to the soldiers.
The black-clothed soldiers surrounding the door of Nie's Mansion dispersed to make way for a passage.
Nie Changchuan politely thanked him, then walked to the door, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Uncle Fu, it's me, open the door quickly!"
As the voice spread, there was still a dead silence in Nie's mansion. It was obvious that the people in charge did not believe his words.
Nie Changchuan looked helpless, and immediately took two steps back, ran over the courtyard wall, and planned to open the door for his father from the inside.
Just when he climbed over the courtyard wall, seven or eight sharp arrows shot through the air and aimed at Nie Changchuan's figure climbing over the wall.
Nie Changchuan had already expected it. He waved his sleeves and robes in mid-air, rolled them up and knocked all the arrows to the ground.
After landing lightly, Nie Changchuan quickly opened his arms, exposed his face, and shouted: "Look carefully, it's me!"
On the roof of the mansion building, seven or eight figures were lying there, carefully looking at Nie Changchuan's appearance.
"It seems like he really is a young master!"
One of the burly men muttered a few words, and then said loudly: "Master, come here quickly, it's dangerous outside!"
Nie Changchuan looked helpless and shouted loudly: "It's not dangerous. Dad and I have plotted a rebellion. We have decided to raise troops to take over the capital. The people outside are our own people, so there is no need to be afraid!"
As soon as these words came out, the people on the roof suddenly widened their eyes and couldn't help but look at each other.
...What did the young master say?
The ones who are rebelling outside...are our family?