Chapter 30 The Attack I

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Yang Xiao said: "Obey the order of the Sect Lord." ā€

The five scattered people, the five elements of the flag and the flag, and the four masters of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, obeyed the order.

Zhang Wuji said: "Okay, as long as my Holy Sect is united, even if there are many people in the Tartars, I am not afraid, but one shoulder carries a head, it's not a big deal, just cut it for a while, there will always be a time to finish it." ā€

He said it lightly and humorously, and everyone couldn't help laughing, and the tension of the army was suddenly relaxed.

Zhang Wuji said to Yan Yuan: "Yan Yuan, how are you digging the tunnel?" ā€

Yan Yuan suddenly smiled, and said: "Sect Master, brothers, please rest assured, don't say that the Mongols only have ten cannons, that is, twenty or thirty, without ten days of effort, don't think about sending them to the foot of Guangmingding Mountain, the tunnel trap dug by my Houtu Banner is enough for them to eat a pot." ā€

"Good ......" for a while, the applause continued, Houtuqi did this, and they naturally believed Yan Yuan's words.

Zhang Wuji said again: "Mr. Leng, your burden is not light, the point is not to be afraid of offending people, you can do it?" ā€

Leng Qian said: "Yes." "The end is like cherishing words.

Zhang Wuji said: "Okay, then let's go and prepare, pay attention to the order." ā€

Everyone dispersed, and Zhang Wuji also got up and walked out, Xiao Zhao, Zhou Zhiruo, and twenty-one iron guards followed closely behind. Out of the courtyard, walk towards the east head of the Guangming Peak.

The terrain is the highest here, and the entire eastern boundary can be observed. Zhang Wuji stood on the lookout peak, looking to the east, the distance was too far, nothing could be seen, with the speed of the Mongols' march, he could enter the line of sight of observation in half a day, thought about it, and sat down on the peak.

This is his first battle for domination of the world, there is no room for loss, not only to win but also to win beautifully, everyone on the top of the Holy Sect is an excellent seed, put it on the land of the Central Plains can pull up a considerable anti-Mongolian force, if you can sacrifice one less, you must keep as many as possible.

And he is also looking forward to this war in his heart, he wants to try his own body cultivation in the Mongolian 10,000-strong team of how powerful it is, the old saying often says that martial artists use martial arts to break the ban, but since ancient times, martial artists who can really do this are really rare, and there is no reliable data for his reference, this data is probably needed for him to obtain it in person.

It's just a pity that the forging technology on the top of the light is still very backward, and it can't melt that alloy iron chain to create an ideal spear, so it can only be temporarily replaced with the current spear.

Speaking of spears, Xingyi Fist is the transformation of the big spear technique, and the reverse reasoning of the big spear technique is too easy, but these days, Zhang Wuji has not deduced that it is in line with his own big spear technique, in the ancient battlefield, his preferred weapon is the big gun, and the sky and dragon slayer were abandoned at the first time.

Found an iron spear with two zhang length from the bright top armory, the gun weighs sixty-two pounds, there is no record in the teaching, I don't know which predecessor has used this spear, the whole spear is divided into three sections, and it can be connected when it is used, since it was discovered by Zhang Wuji, it has been polished day and night, and the rusty spear has finally returned to its former glory, and it was carried by Hou Cheng on his back on weekdays.

While I was thinking about it, I saw a large cloud of smoke and dust in the far east, which gathered more and more, and actually rose up. After a while, Wei Yixiao's ghostly figure flashed to the top and said, "Sect Master, the Mongolian army has set up camp twenty miles away. ā€

Zhang Wuji looked at the small egg yolk in the west, the sun was about to set in more than an hour, and the Mongols camped in anticipation, and said, "How about the trap dug by Houtuqi?" Is there any exposure? ā€

Wei Yi smiled and said: "There shouldn't be, within twenty miles, no enemy has been found." ā€

Zhang Wuji said: "Have you found any lackeys of the Tartars?" ā€

Wei Yi smiled and said, "No, it is estimated that they are marching together in the middle of the army." ā€

Zhang Wuji said: "Hou Cheng, pass the order, and order the gang to cook immediately, and everyone from all walks of life will sleep and rest immediately after eating, and at the fourth watch at midnight, pay attention to the enemy's sneak attack." ā€

Hou Chengdao: "Obey the order, sect leader." ā€

Xiao Zhao took out four Sect Leader Golden Orders from the package on his back and handed them to Hou Cheng, Hou Cheng chose four people, one golden order for each person, and immediately ran away after the explanation.

This is the golden order of the leader of the Ming Sect, there are a total of twelve, and all the commander's password must be put on a golden order to be an official order, and the order is completed, and it will be withdrawn immediately. Xiao Zhao was in charge of keeping the golden order, and Hou Cheng was in charge of passing the order.

Wei Yi smiled and said, "Sect Master thinks they will sneak up on my Bright Peak in the middle of the night?" ā€

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "I don't know, but if I am the leader of the army, I will definitely send a master to attack first." ā€

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "Why?" ā€

Zhang Wuji stood up and said: "It's simple, first, there are really a lot of talented people in the hands of the Mongolian Tatars, and there are people available; The second is that Guangmingding Mountain is more than 700 zhang high, and his cannons may not be easy to use, so let the Mongolian Tatar horse team attack the mountain, let alone a team of 10,000 people, I am not afraid of ten. If you want to attack the Bright Top, it is definitely not possible to rely on the Tartars themselves, they will definitely find a way, otherwise the Bright Peak will not exist safely for so long. ā€

Wei smiled suddenly, and said: "The sect leader is reasonable, this is a war, not a fight in the rivers and lakes, my concept is still stuck in the rivers and lakes, I am ashamed." ā€

Zhang Wuji laughed, walked forward, and said: "Bat King, the Tartars want to attack the mountain by means of fighting in the rivers and lakes, and then use the war to destroy my ****, I am tired of the day today, I don't need to explore anymore, let's have a good rest." ā€

Zhang Wuji walked forward with the guards, Wei Yi smiled and looked at this confident and free figure, tears flashed in his eyes, the Holy Sect is finally looking forward to a wise and heroic lord, revival is hopeful, this world may be surnamed Ming.

Zhang Wuji returned to his courtyard, ordered everyone to eat early, teased the two maids for a while, and told them to stay in the room if a thief broke in at night, stay careful, sleep peacefully, and don't go out.

The sky gradually darkened, and all the lights in the courtyard of the sect leader were extinguished, except for the corridor lights, and soon, only the corridor lights and the lights of the patrol posts on the top of the entire light were lit up, and there was silence.

Zhang Wuji played the three-body pose over and over again in the courtyard, which was the best way for him to rest, the guards had been forced to rest, only the south wing room showed two pairs of ghostly eyes staring at Zhang Wuji in the courtyard in a slow daze.

However, Zhang Wuji's cultivation of the three-body pose was resting, and they couldn't take cultivation as rest, and after watching it for a while, they couldn't hold it anymore, and obediently lay down on the bed to sleep.

In the entire courtyard, there was only Zhang Wuji, a figure slowly probing with his left hand and tearing his right hand in the dark, empty-handed, but it seemed that there was a physical object in it.