Chapter Forty-Eight: Chaotic War
Never think of Zhanbai as noble, although his character has changed greatly after the second painting, but his values have not changed much. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just remember that Zhanbai will never do anything meaningless, that is, no matter how sinister his intentions are.
In the eyes of many people, Zhanbai has accompanied his wife for 40 years and stayed together all his life, which is undoubtedly a good story. Even as a daughter, Zhan Niannian would never have thought that behind her father's move, there were different intentions.
At this moment, Yin'er felt that she had a deeper understanding of Zhanbai. Of course, if you are here, there will definitely be no surprise, and you will even take it for granted. Not only out of understanding Zhanbai, but also because he himself is this kind of person.
Of course, these things that seem to others to be a big deal with the scenery, in the eyes of Zhan Bai and Xudu, they don't feel the slightest inappropriateness, let alone be ashamed of it.
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As mentioned earlier, the Night Horse is not fast, but it has excellent patience. It seems to be walking, but it is so sleepless, and it has traveled six or seven hundred miles in one day and one night.
At this rate, it will only take five or six days to arrive in Lushan.
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Under the successive pursuits, the number of remnants led by Lan Ji has plummeted again, and there are less than 1,000 people.
Finally, on this day, the remnants of Lan Ji fled to the foot of Lushan Mountain, and the chasing army of the three major jiedu envoys also caught up.
This time, the three major jiedu coalition forces responsible for chasing and killing Lan Ji numbered tens of thousands, surrounding the remnants of Lan Ji on three sides, and as for the remaining side, it was the towering Lushan Mountain.
Is there no way out?
Since there is no way to go to the sky and no door to the ground, then simply fight to break the net.
Lan Ji, who was riding on a heavenly horse, was covered in armor, as if she had returned to the sassy and heroic spirit of her youth.
Lan Ji drove her horse in front of the remnants, turned her head, and looked at the remnants of less than a thousand people left, but her heart was inexplicably emotional.
Lan Ji is not lamenting the loyalty of these subordinates, but their fate.
The Jiedu Mansion, which has undergone several changes, has long lost its former glory.
This time, Lan Ji raised 10,000 troops, but the real loyal soldiers were less than 20%, and after repeated battles, they had already been exhausted at this time. As for those who were temporarily recruited, they were even more dead, and those who didn't die also escaped under the pursuit along the way. As for the rest......
The reason why they didn't abandon themselves was actually very simple, because they weren't casual cultivators at all, and their actual identities were inner disciples of Sword Prison Villa.
It is precisely because of this that they have survived these wars.
As the inner disciples of the Sword Prison Villa, they were qualified to cultivate the Unintentional Sword Codex. In this way, their true combat power far surpassed that of the same realm Xuan Xiu. Of course, in addition to the Unintentional Sword Codex, there is also the battle array, and it is these two things that outsiders do not have that have made these people finally live to the present.
The reason why Lan Ji sighed was that in addition to sighing at the fate of these people, she also sighed at someone's courage.
Such a disciple did not hesitate to put into the battlefield that can be called a meat grinder, this courage Lan Ji thought that he couldn't do it, and he believed that the entire Izumo Empire, even the Hongbun Academy, the Yang Sect General's Mansion and even the royal family, couldn't do it.
Lan Ji knew very well that from the very beginning of the plan, these inner disciples had almost become outcasts. Of course, if they are lucky enough to survive this killing, they will be greeted with unimaginable benefits, but this is the chance......
At the beginning of the war, Zhan Bai dispatched a total of more than 2,600 inner disciples to disguise themselves as loose cultivators and enter Lan Ji's command, but now?
The Unintentional Sword Code is indeed strong, and the power of the battle array is enough to be called a sharp sword on the battlefield, but under the encirclement and suppression of several times or even more than ten times the army, the strength of individuals and even small groups seems so small.
"Presumably, at the beginning, your sect master has already explained, so I won't say more. Today will be the last battle, life and death are rich in the sky, kill!! Lan Ji shouted at the disciples of the Sword Prison Villa, who had less than a thousand people, and with the weapon in his hand, he took the initiative to kill the enemy who was ten times his size.
"Kill."
Despite being exhausted, despite the resentment, these remaining disciples of the Sword Prison Mountain Villa have to be said to be good. After a series of blood baptisms, it is not enough to describe it as a metamorphosis.
Sigh Rhythm ......
The horses neighed.
Qiang !!
The blade is unsheathed.
The two torrents of steel collided violently.
On the battlefield, any fancy moves become meaningless.
Using the simplest moves, the most ruthless methods, killing the enemy is the only rule on the battlefield.
Xuanli ****, the sound of killing shook the sky.
Such a fierce battle at the foot of the mountain had already attracted the attention of the Heavenly Evil Sect on Lushan Mountain.
A large number of disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect hid in the mountains and forests with solemn expressions, looking at the battle under the mountain vigilantly.
"Grandma, what should we do now, kill the past?"
A few miles away from the battlefield, there was a dense wood, and no one noticed it, but at this time, there was also a hidden force here.
The number of people is only a hundred, and judging from the clothes, all of them are women, but the bearings they exude are extraordinary.
In addition to fourteen gray-haired old women, this mysterious team was also led by four beautiful women.
It was one of the women in a big red dress who had just spoken.
"Hongyan, don't you think it's strange? As soon as we arrived, two armies suddenly appeared to fight here, it seems too much of a coincidence, right? The old woman standing in the center obviously had the highest status, and she saw that her wrinkled face was even more knotted at this time, and her voice was very gloomy.
"Grandma, what do you mean?" The expression of the woman in the red dress, who was called Hongyan, also became solemn.
"Not good!" After pondering for a long time, the old woman's color suddenly changed, and her voice became extremely sharp, "What a butterfly clothes, it's really calculating, the old body almost caught her way." All of this is definitely her calculation, if the old body is not wrong. At this time, she must have gone to Lushan. As for the scene in front of her, it is absolutely inseparable from her. ”
"I can't wait, Dieyi doesn't hesitate to stir up right and wrong, but also to prevent me from waiting to go up the mountain, from this point of view, the waterfall on this Lushan Mountain is about to attack, if she is allowed to take the lead and wait for the other side of the flower, it will be over." After the old woman thought she had seen everything, she waved her hand to lead everyone to action.
It's just that her hand has not yet been waved but is frozen in the air, looking towards the right hand, and a sharp light suddenly shoots out of her eyes.
"It's really lively today, and someone is here again."
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That's right, at this moment, on a wide road on the right-hand side, thousands of people are galloping towards them. Coincidentally, the royal alliance that had been hiding in Tianzuo Mansion for Lushan had arrived.
Situ Yulin's high-spirited horse galloped, followed by the retainers of the thirty-six powerful people, the professor of the Hongwen Academy, Yang Xiaotian of the Yang Sect General's Mansion and the elite forces they brought with them.
Not long ago, Situ Yulin, out of prudence, sent a scout Pegasus to report back and find that Lan Ji and the army of the three major jiedu envoys were facing each other at the foot of Lushan Mountain, and a big battle could break out at any time.
Hearing the news, Situ Yulin, who was also afraid of being taken first by someone with a heart, couldn't care about anything else, so he rushed over with everyone as fast as possible.
A journey of a hundred miles, under the gallop of the Xuan Beast War Horse, it only took two pillars of incense. From this, it is not difficult to understand the anxiety in Situ Yulin's heart.
"Don't worry about these people, everyone will rush over with me and go straight to Lushan." Situ Yulin raised a horse lance (a heavily strengthened version of the spear, a heavy weapon of cavalry in ancient times), "Kill me." ”
At the sound of the order, nearly 1,000 people immediately turned into an unstoppable torrent and rushed directly to the battlefield that was close at hand.
Compared to the remnants of Lan Ji and the army of the three major jiedu envoys, this thousand-strong army, although the number is not large, is too strong.
Situ Yulin himself is a master who has just entered the Taixuan Realm, and the inner servants under his command are even more powerful, almost all of them are above the cultivation of the Nine Rank Tai Origin Realm, and even the masters of the Taixuan Realm are not lacking, there are ten fingers.
For the first time, the Imperial Family of the Izumo Empire showed its terrifying heritage in front of people.
As for the retainers of the thirty-six magnates, none of them are weak, although they have not reached the realm of Taixuan, but because of the cultivation of the Dharma classics, their combat power is by no means comparable to ordinary Xuan Xiu, and as for the teams they lead, they are the elite of the elite.
Among the 1,000 people, Hongwen Academy has the smallest number of students, except for the first professor, there are only 36 students. However, there are not many soldiers, but the most important thing is fine.
Although the number of Hongbunyuan is small, it is definitely not to be underestimated.
The professor at the head is the highest cultivation among all the people, reaching the Sixth Rank Taixuan Realm. Although the thirty-six students under his command are all in the Jiupin Tai Origin Realm, under the union, they can reluctantly mobilize the people's righteousness.
As for the Yang Goalkeeper's Mansion, in the eyes of everyone, it is a real soy sauce role.
The number of people is not large, only a hundred people, and the cultivation is even more uneven, and Yang Xiaotian, who is the leader, is only the cultivation of the Nine Rank Tai Origin Realm. It stands to reason that this force is no worse than any of the magnates, but it is really incommensurate with the status of the Yang Sect General's Mansion.
Cheng Biting Jin, who was accidentally killed, immediately disrupted the original rhythm of the battlefield.
Lan Ji said that it was okay to say, after all, she had expected this situation for a long time. But on the other side, the three major knots make the army different.
In their opinion, this sudden team of 1,000 people is undoubtedly Lan Ji's reinforcements.
After a short period of turmoil, the commander of the army of the three major jiedu envoys did not panic, and quickly dispatched his troops, divided half of his troops, and prepared to besiege and kill.
"Senior brothers of Hongwen Academy, please help me." Situ Yulin, who took the lead, quickly felt the pressure.
With more than one level of cultivation, although there is no enemy in front of him, the so-called ants bite the elephant to death, looking at the countless enemies, it still makes him more and more dwarfed, and he has no choice but to ask for help.
"Holy Posts, sweep away thousands of armies, swoop!" After hearing Situ Yulin's plea, the thirty-six students of Hongwen Academy who followed behind did not hesitate any longer after obtaining the consent of the professor's master, only to see the thirty-six people stepping lightly on horseback and rising into the air together, forming a circle.
The spirit of the people's righteousness appeared out of thin air under the joint efforts of thirty-six people, and although the momentum was not as strong as Fu Manlou, it still made people feel different.
I saw that the not strong spirit of the people's righteousness condensed into a hundred-foot spear in the void, swinging forward from top to bottom.
Sigh Rhythm ......
A good one swept through thousands of troops, and wherever the spear went, the war horse was torn, and the blood flashed, and a hundred-zhang long road was cleared in front of Situ Yulin.
"Okay." Situ Yulin looked up to the sky excitedly and roared, "Quickly get rid of the melee and climb the mountain with the main palace." ”
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"Confucian holy post! Damn, the Confucian people even intervened, and these damn scholars must not stay. The old woman's face changed when she was hidden, and as soon as her voice fell, her body moved, and she had already flown out, so fast that she left an afterimage in the air.
"Leave it for the old man."