Pause.

Mole said again: "What's more, Pei Shaoqing may not be here to fight us."

"Grandma, he came here with more than fifty fully armed guards, not just for the fight?" Erhu said anxiously when he heard this, "We must not be careless."

"Don't worry, my grandfather knows it."

Mole glanced at the Fu Yuan Crossbow hidden behind him and said, "Dalong, go and bring them in."

After saying that, he said to Erhu again: "Erhu, gather everyone up and line up to welcome him. Oh, by the way, don't forget to let the children wear masks and get their weapons."

"Here!" Erhu replied with his hands crossed.

...

In the dark hibernation,

Pei Shaoqing and his party were moving forward slowly.

Qingxuan introduced as he walked: "The canals in the western city can be traced back to the reign of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty. They start from Kunming Lake in the west and end at the Yellow River in the east, and extend for more than 800 miles."

"This canal greatly shortens the cost of transporting grain from Guandong to Chang'an in the west."

"It's a pity that by the Jin Dynasty, the canals were completely silted."

"The canals are mostly open canals, and they only turn into crypts after entering the western city."

"During the reign of Emperor Yang of Sui, the world was in chaos and the people of Chang'an were mostly poor. At the same time, in order to avoid military disasters, they dug caves on both sides of the culvert in Xishi to escape."

"During the reign of Emperor Taizong of this dynasty, the canals were reopened."

"But the caves under Xicheng are not landfilled."

"There has been continuous exploration since then, and we have reached the scale we are today."

Pei Shaoqing smiled and said, "The little lady knows a lot."

"If you don't want to listen, then I won't say it." Qing Xuan said.

"Don't, keep saying that I like to hear people tell me stories the most."

Pei Shaoqing smiled and said, "Then is this crypt only available in Xishi City, or is it available in 108 yards in Chang'an?"

"Only in the West City," Qingxuan said, "The rest of the 108 fangs have only open channels, just on the main street, Cross Street and alleys."

"Understood."

Pei Shaoqing thought that the TV series was indeed a lie.

Huge underground drainage systems do not exist.

At least such drainage systems did not exist in the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, it is impossible for a team of hundreds of people to be secretly transported into the palace or a certain liquor through a well-connected underground culvert.

If you want to use troops, you still have to go to the ground.

After walking a few steps, Pei Shaoqing asked again: "Then are there any other exits in this culvert besides the entrance of Guanghuamen Street and the exit of Xishi Administration?"

"I don't know this."

Qingxuan said, "Maybe there are still some."

"What a pity." Pei Shaoqing sighed.

If there are only two entrances and exits, things will be simple.

As long as two teams of guards guarding the two ends of the culvert, Mole and all his men could be trapped inside and wiped out the roots directly.

But if there is another outlet,

This method doesn't work.

Then you have to act cautiously.

It is always said that if you kill a tiger, you will suffer.

For dangerous people like Mole, one blow must be fatal and cannot leave him room for a counterattack, otherwise it will cause endless disasters.

While we were walking, a warrior wearing a ghost mask suddenly walked out of a fork in front of us.

"Who?" said the ghost-faced warrior sinisterly, "How dare you trespass on the important land of our Cao Gang?"

"This gentleman has invited you." Pei Shaoqing stepped forward and said with his hands crossed, "I am the one who is the chief of the Secretary Pei Shaoqing, and I came to visit Mr. Mo. Please inform me."

"Wait." After the ghost-faced warrior said that, he hid in the fork in the road.

After a while, he walked out of the fork again and said in a deep voice: "Follow me."

Following the ghost-faced warrior into the fork, he turned around and walked for a long time and finally stopped.

"Here." The ghost-faced warrior turned around and looked at Pei Shaoqing and said, "But you can only bring two people in."

Qin Zhen said: "This is your rule, why should we abide by it?"

The ghost-faced warrior said, "When you reach our territory, you have to abide by our rules."

Qin Zhen still had to fight, but Pei Shaoqing waved his hand to stop him: "Old Qin, stay outside with your brothers, Erlang, Qingxuan and I will go in."

"Here!"

Qin Zhen agreed with his hands.

Pei Shaoqing took Cui Erlang and Qing Xuan into the corridor with high spirits.

I walked along the corridor not far, and I suddenly realized that it was a huge underground palace.

Pei Shaoqing made a rough observation and found that the underground palace was at least 20 meters wide, 10 deep, and more than 5 meters high.

Many holes were dug on the walls around the underground palace, some of which were worshipped with statues of gods, and some were black. It is unknown whether there were ambushes hidden there.

There is a large chair on the front of the underground palace, covered with tiger skin.

A magnificent man was sitting on a tiger-skin chair.

On the left and right sides of the tiger-skinned chair, more than 20 ghost-faced warriors holding step spears or horizontal knives, lined up in two neat rows, and a strong aura of the mountain king came to their faces.

What's the style of a Green Forest hero?

Just the moment Pei Shaoqing entered the underground palace,

The big man and more than twenty ghost-faced warriors looked over together.

To be honest, such a striking situation is quite intimidating.

However, Pei Shaoqing had seen a big battle, so he was not afraid of it.

"Old Mo." Pei Shaoqing politely said with his hands crossed his hands, "You are not a way to entertain guests."

"Haha." Mole said with a haha, "Pei Sicheng mobilized all the troops, and it seemed that he was not a visit."

"That's because this is the old nest of the Cao Gang." Pei Shaoqing said with a snorting, "I have always been afraid of death, so naturally I have to bring more people with me, otherwise how can I ensure my safety?"

Moller said: "But I'll be frank about it, no matter how many people Pei Sicheng takes, it may not be safe."

"Then I'll say something frankly to Mr. Mo," Pei Shaoqing sneered, "It's better not to have any bad intentions. I sent someone to inform the Queen of Heaven before I came here, and the Queen of Heaven knew about it."

Pei Shaoqing's implication is that if I can't go back, the Queen of Heaven will send troops to destroy your Cao Gang in minutes.

This also meets other people's expectations for Pei Shaoqing, who is a slander who relies on the favor of the queen and does whatever he wants.

"Pei Sicheng was joking." Mole's face changed slightly, and he said, "I am the most hospitable. I can't even be happy that Pei Sicheng can come to the headquarters of my Cao Gang as a guest. How could he have bad thoughts?"

"It's best not to have that." Pei Shaoqing said again, "Then please tell me now, why is it for me to meet here in two days?"

Moller said: "What if I said I just wanted to make friends with Pei Sicheng?"

"There is no need to say such words." Pei Shaoqing said, "I am not a three-year-old."

"But I really just want to make friends with Pei Sicheng." Moller said, "Because Pei Sicheng invented mahjong, my gambling business has become more prosperous."

"I'm afraid this is the opposite?"
Chapter completed!