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Chapter 556: The Broken Crown

In history, there will always be many achievements that have won more with less, and those generals who commanded these battles will go down in history. Because of this, while the people are talking about it, they are gradually feeling that this may not be an impossible thing to do. As long as there are enough elite soldiers and enough luck and enough precise preparation, maybe anyone can replace those shining names in the history books.

But in fact, every time such a glorious record is recorded in the history books, how can those beautiful words on paper be clearly described? No matter how detailed the literal record is, it can't restore every detail. And the details can often determine the outcome of a battle.

Afterwards, some people may say lightly that if I had 40,000 male lions as my men, I could have won by throwing myself into the ranks of 500,000 sheep, such a person would have no knowledge of military affairs at all. First of all, the view that the opponent is a sheep is wrong.

Fang Xie did not intend to fight such a large number of brutes at the beginning, his purpose was to train his troops. But at this moment, giving up victory is also an unbearable thing.

The white lion rushed down the high slope with Fang Xie in a chaotic way, and the speed was so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up with it at all. When the previous brute army of about 50,000 men rushed halfway through, they saw a team of only a few hundred men coming towards them. That's right, at this time, Fang Xie only left a few hundred personal soldiers around him.

Hundreds of horsemen followed the white lion, but it was an armor-piercing cone that shot out.

At first, the Northern Barbarians who ran at the front did not clearly see that Fang Jie's mount was an extremely majestic white lion, and when they came to the front, they were immediately frightened and shouted, most of them turned around and ran, and a small number of people had weak legs and no strength to run.

Before today, the white lion had always been lazy, and although it roared a few times from time to time to show its domineering, it had never really shown its killing intent. This time, it seemed to be in touch with Fang Jie's heart, feeling the blood in the master's heart that was no longer suppressed, and it also became excited.

In the run, the white lion smashed into the Northern Barbarian team like a huge meteorite, and immediately knocked dozens of barbarians in front of it to pieces. As soon as it swept away, the Northern Barbarian array was swept out of a huge gap, and the cavalry behind swooped in along the opening.

In the future of the white lion, a northern barbarian soldier who controlled the bareback war horse screamed in fright, and tried to make the war horse leave quickly, but not only was he frightened by the white lion, but the war horse he sat on was also so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to escape. So no matter how this northern barbarian soldier kicked and fought indiscriminately, his war horse just couldn't move away.

Perhaps it was extremely unhappy to see the white lion stopped, and in the run, it raised a huge front paw and slapped it down, and the paw slapped on the head of the northern barbarian, and the northern barbarian was immediately slapped on the horse's back, and then the war horse couldn't bear the strength of this claw, and the four hooves snapped with a click, and the flesh and blood on the horseback and the northern barbarian on the horseback were slapped at the same time!

In just one moment, the white lion struck a war horse to death.

When the barbarians behind saw this scene, they dared to stay. Although they live by hunting wild beasts in the wilderness, it is precisely because of their understanding of the power of wild beasts that when they see such a huge white lion, their first reaction is that this white lion is a sacred object.

They put everything they can't understand on the gods.

Run!

I don't know who shouted first, and the northern barbarians finally completely collapsed. After the white lion slapped a war horse to death, he threw himself forward and threw six or seven brutes to the ground, and with a casual press of his huge claws, the people who were thrown down were no longer alive.

It bit a war horse, and then threw its neck to the side, and the tall steppe war horse was directly thrown out, landing at least six or seven meters away, and also killed several northern barbarian soldiers.

A ferocious beast rushed into the crowd and was unstoppable.

Fang Xie didn't pull out his Chaolu knife from beginning to end, but sat on the back of the white lion with a calm face, readjusting to the bloody aura on the battlefield. I don't know what's going on, but he actually has a feeling that he has figured it out with the white lion. It was as if the white lion knew what he was thinking, and he knew what the white lion was thinking.

Maybe it's just a delusion, but it's true.

The white lion has changed from a lazy and uninterested look, and is as violent as a hell killing god. Blood danced around the white lion, smearing it more and more majestic and domineering.

The man sitting on the back of the white lion, his calm face left an impression on too many Northern Barbarians that he would never forget for a lifetime. Many years later, the barbarians, who had learned to farm, to weave and spin, and to read, were dying with gray hair, and when they were dying, they held their grandchildren in the courtyard and murmured the story of that day, and every time they mentioned the young man who sat on the back of the white lion that day, their eyes still flashed with fear.

The child looked at his old face curiously, and perhaps could never understand why the old man's voice trembled as he told the story.

The young man in a black robe looked so calm in the midst of thousands of troops. He sat firmly on the back of the white lion, and the contrast between the black robe and the pure white lion was very stark, which was unforgettable.

Thousands of troops avoid the white lion

How can words describe this kind of majesty?

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The white lion was invincible all the way, no one dared to stop in front of it anymore, and the team of tens of thousands of people frantically avoided on both sides, actually making a very wide passage for the white lion, so that the hundreds of light cavalry following behind did not need to wave the horizontal knife at all, just followed the white lion and rushed forward, and the northern barbarians divided the team that was originally going to attack the high slope, and was neatly split in half by a lion.

Behind this team of Northern Barbarians, Chen Dingnan and Xiahou Baichuan saw the opportunity, and saw that the Northern Barbarians had been frightened by the general's white lion, and immediately led the men and horses to outflank them from behind like a whirlwind. The Northern Barbarians, who had lost their fighting spirit, only ran forward, exposing their backs without reservation and handing them over to the enemy's horizontal sword.

The cavalry pursued behind the Northern Barbarians, and each sword knocked a barbarian over.

After passing through this barbarian army, Fang Xie broke into the brigade of the Northern Barbarians with hundreds of light horses. In front, Liu Xuri and Zhuge Wuyun with 20,000 cavalry divided into four teams have already split the northern barbarians, and the white lion has penetrated straight in from the panicked crowd and rushed towards the pole that symbolized the identity of the barbarian king.

"The Great General is mighty!"

Liu Xuri and Zhuge Wuyun immediately took the lead in shouting when they saw Fang Xie riding a white lion as if they had entered a no-man's land, and at this moment, the morale of the cavalry of the Black Flag Army was completely aroused.

"The Great General is mighty!"

"The Great General is mighty!"

The shouts tore the clouds in the sky, and the frightened drifted farther and farther.

The previous circling tactics had frightened the Northern Barbarians, and most of the Northern Barbarians, who lacked combat experience, chose to flee at this time. There were hundreds of thousands of troops, but they could not take the most correct way when the cavalry broke through. 500,000 people, what a heavy camp array, as long as the person in command can still keep his senses and urge the soldiers to surround him from behind, the cavalry of the Black Flag Army will be as difficult to move as if they were falling into a quagmire.

If you change to the well-trained infantry of the Great Sui, there are many ways to make it difficult for the light cavalry who come from the camp to move an inch. And the Northern Barbarians did not have such experience, and they thought they were defeated before they were defeated.

"You rush with someone yourself!"

Mr. Xie angrily pointed at the Northern Barbarian King and yelled, and the Northern Barbarian King had lost his courage when he saw the white lion getting closer and closer. The barbarian tribe has absolute awe of the incomprehensible, so it respects the cultivation shown by Mr. Xie as a miracle. But this white lion is not another miracle in their eyes?

Seeing the white lion rushing through hundreds of thousands of people directly to the rear team, there was an irrepressible anger burning in Mr. Xie's eyes.

"Fang Jie!"

Seeing that the Northern Barbarian King was a little stupid looking at the white lion and the young man on the back of the lion, and seeing that her hand holding the golden scepter was trembling violently, Mr. Xie finally couldn't suppress it anymore, turned around and roared towards Fang Jie: "You are looking for death!" ”

Let the white lion stop, Fang Xie looked at the old man whose muscles were bulging with anger, his eyes were so flat, and the flatness deeply pierced Mr. Xie's heart.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Mr. Xie rose from the horse's back, pressed down with both hands, and two strong internal forces shrouded Fang Jie. When the momentum was about to fall, the white lion jumped to the side and easily dodged. And where it had stayed before, the energy blasted the earth out of a huge crater.

Seeing that his attack was dodged by the white lion, Mr. Xie twisted his body in mid-air, and flicked ten fingers of his two hands in a row, and the Xie family's peerless storm sword rain was overwhelming, and the sword intent was so dense that there was no gap at all, and it did not leave any space for the enemy to dodge.

Fang Xie stood up on the white lion and swept up in the face of the rain of swords.

A swipe

The Chaolu knife slashed diagonally into the air, and a sword-like sword light tore a hole in the sword rain, and the sword light cut off the sword rain and slashed towards Mr. Xie's chest. Mr. Xie twisted his body again in mid-air and floated backwards, and the knife light paused in mid-air and chased after him like a shadow.

The sword light passed through the rain of swords, as if it was not blocked in any way. The moment all the sword qi collided with the sword light, it immediately dissipated into invisibility.

Mr. Xie's face changed drastically, and with his cultivation, he didn't even see what technique Fang Jie's knife used. According to reason, with the strength of his internal strength, no matter how domineering Fang Jie's knife is, it is impossible to split the sword rain like splitting a piece of thin paper. How could he know that the current Fang Xie had a more thorough understanding of his invisible power. At first, he discovered that the invisible power could hide the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, making it impossible for people to detect it.

And as he has a deeper understanding of his body, and as he has become more proficient in the control of the Qi Pulse ability, his control of the invisible force has risen to another level, the invisible force can not only hide his own Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but also dissolve the enemy's Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, although the power is still very small, it can barely do it to let the sword light pass through the opponent's sword rain.

The sword light chased behind Mr. Xie, and after Mr. Xie landed, his hands crossed in front of him, and two huge arms appeared in front of him, and the strong arms formed a shield and the sword light slammed together. The two forces collided, and the air exploded immediately.

A white mist swept away, and Mr. Xie didn't dare to carelessly take a dozen steps back. But just when he stabilized his figure, a cold voice came from not far away.

"You're too slow...... It's worse than Xie Fuyao. ”

This voice made Mr. Xie's scalp explode.

He subconsciously dodged to the side, then swung his fist backwards. But this punch was empty, where is there anyone behind?

Because Fang Xie was not behind him in the first place.

Mr. Xie knew that something was wrong as soon as he punched the air, and his heart suddenly tightened. Immediately after him, he felt that someone grabbed his lower abdomen, and a powerful energy surged in from the outside of his lower abdomen, which instantly disturbed his dantian qi sea, and the internal strength lost control in his body, and his limbs lost strength in an instant.

Fang Xie grabbed his lower abdomen and his palms shook, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi poured in and broke Mr. Xie's Qi veins. Losing the qi vein, even if the dantian is still intact, his cultivation is finished.

"Yunshu doesn't want you to die, so I won't kill you."

Fang Xie threw Mr. Xie far away and did not make any more moves.

But

Mr. Xie's body landed in the wrong place, and it happened to fall in front of the Northern Barbarian King. After landing on the ground, Mr. Xie wanted to struggle to get up, and when he saw the frightened ugly face of the Northern Barbarian King, he immediately roared: "Help me up!" You idiot trash! What use do you want, give me back the golden scepter!" ”

When the Northern Barbarian King heard this, he suddenly roared, jumped off the stone bed like crazy, reached out and took off the stone crown on his head, and smashed it on Mr. Xie's forehead.

All of a sudden, blood immediately spurted out and splashed the face of the Northern Barbarian King.

"You...... You barbarian...... Dare to hit me...... I'll kill you! ”

Mr. Xie was smashed and almost fainted, and he endured a headache and wanted to push the Northern Barbarian King away, but the Northern Barbarian King's body of more than 300 catties is now a mountain that he can hardly shake, where can he push it away! And the Northern Barbarian King obviously frightened herself after the first smash, it can be seen that the divine envoy has no way to resist, she immediately roared excitedly, and smashed down while roaring.

The stone crown shattered

Mr. Xie's skull was also shattered

In her other hand, she was still clutching the golden scepter.