Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

Nun Jiunan smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, she pointed to the densely packed tents not far ahead and asked casually, "Is this where your two regiments are located?"

Upon hearing this, Li Qiang raised his head and looked in the direction the nun pointed. He saw brightly colored Tiandi Army flags flying high at the entrance of the camp, fluttering in the wind. He nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, nun, this is it."

Before he finished speaking, a group of people had already stepped into the barracks.

At this time, a regiment commander with a sad face hurried out to greet them.

Li Qiang did not see the Second Regiment Commander Ma Fugui, so he asked and found out that the Second Regiment had marched all night and had just arrived here not long ago.

The second commander Ma Fugui was so tired that he lay down and fell asleep.

"Brigade Commander, I will send someone to call the second regiment commander right away." Zhang Sancai said.

Seeing this, Li Qiang waved to the regiment commander, indicating not to wake up Ma Fugui and let him have a good rest.

Then, Master Jiunan looked at Zhang San with a sharp gaze and began to ask in detail about the Ghost Knight.

Facing Nun Jiunan's questioning, Zhang San did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He calmed himself down and slowly began to recount in detail what happened to him yesterday with the Ghost Rider.

"The Ghost Rider actually fell from the sky, and appeared in broad daylight when the sun was high in the sky. It was extremely weird! What's even more surprising is that it disappeared out of thin air in the middle of the battle, and its name is Ghost Rider!" Master Jiunan muttered to herself thoughtfully while listening to Zhang San's narration.

"That's right, Master! The scene at that time was truly horrifying." Zhang Sancai nodded hurriedly in response.

"Judging from the name alone, this kind of evil magic is most likely something created by Westerners. Combined with the fact that it suddenly disappeared in the middle of a battle, these so-called Ghost Riders may have some kind of time limit. However, we need to explore it ourselves to find out the reason. Anyway, without further ado, let's go find them first and talk about it later." Master Jiunan made a decision on the spot.

At this time, Ling Zhao, who had been standing aside in silence, finally couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Master, where should we go to find these evil ghost riders? We can't just run around like headless flies."

Nun Jiunan smiled and answered confidently, "According to Captain Zhang, the Governor-General named Wales once mentioned that the cardinal in the city can summon this kind of evil knight from hell. In this case, let's go directly to the cathedral and find the cardinal."

Hearing this, Li Qiang couldn't help but frown and asked worriedly: "Master, don't we need to send troops to attack the church together? What if there are traps inside..."

Before Li Qiang could finish, Nun Jiunan waved her hand and interrupted him, saying, "There's no need to mobilize so many troops. Only the four of us can handle it. Quality is more important than quantity. Besides, with the skills of the four of us, even if there is a trap, it may not be able to trap us."

As soon as Jiunan finished speaking, her figure disappeared in a flash like a ghost, and Su Quan, He Tishou and Ling Zhao followed closely behind her.

They were as light as swallows, and rushed towards the city of Laoag like four gusts of wind.

Just ten minutes later, the four of them had arrived at the city gate.

The city gate at this time no longer had the grandeur of the past. After yesterday's fierce artillery bombardment, only a pile of broken walls and ruins remained.

In the ruins, several foreign priests in black robes were busy directing a group of natives to dig and collect the bodies of soldiers buried under the ruins with great difficulty.

These soldiers may have been brave and fearless when they were alive, but now they can only lie quietly in the ruins, becoming witnesses of the cruelty of war.

One of the foreign missionaries accidentally caught a glimpse of the four Chinese women who suddenly appeared here. He couldn't help but widen his eyes with a look of astonishment on his face!

After coming to his senses, the foreign missionary shouted in a very awkward Chinese: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

When Su Quan saw this scene, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He moved his right hand slightly, obviously intending to take down this man in one fell swoop.

However, just as she was about to take action, Master Jiunan gave her a stern look without any expression, indicating that she should not act rashly.

Su Quan understood, suppressed her anger, and slowly withdrew her right hand. At this time, Master Jiunan took a step forward slowly.

He bowed to the foreign priest and said softly, "Wulian Tianzun, I see that you are extraordinary and must be a master in the church. I am a wandering Taoist from China. I came here and heard about the great name of your church. I admire you, so I came to pay a visit to the bishop in the Holy City, hoping to establish a good relationship with your church. I hope you can help me pass on the message."

"You are the Taoist priests of China, and we are Catholic Christians. The Eastern gods and the Western God are not the same. Moreover, just yesterday, our sacred city was attacked by a group of unidentified bandits. The situation is urgent and chaotic. Therefore, we hope that the Taoist priest can return the same way. Our bishop really has no time to meet guests at the moment." The foreign priest said seriously.

After hearing this, Master Jiunan, who was standing nearby, just smiled slightly.

She raised her right hand calmly and waved it lightly towards a huge stone beside her as if it was nothing special.

In an instant, there was a deafening roar - "Boom!" The huge rock that was originally as solid as a rock instantly broke into pieces and splashed everywhere, and the broken stones scattered everywhere like raindrops.

The sudden scene frightened the foreign missionary so much that he was stunned and his mouth opened wide, unable to close for a long time.

"Now, are we qualified to visit the bishop of your religion?" Master Jiunan asked calmly, but her eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"But...yes! Of course!" The foreign missionary, who had come to his senses, replied stutteringly, with a layer of fine beads of sweat already appearing on his forehead.

At this moment, his heart was filled with awe for the master's strength and he no longer dared to be negligent in the slightest.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to lead the way." Master Jiunan ordered calmly.