Chapter 420: The Dima Rebellion
The three elders were shocked when they heard this, and even Su Mei'er on the side was surprised, how could they not have imagined that the originally unknown Great Elder would actually be Ling Bingyan's admirer?
This... It's too bloody!
The Great Elder stared at Ling Bingyan with burning eyes, as if she was the only one left in the world. He completely ignored the strange eyes around him, and slowly confided the words that had been buried deep in his heart for more than ten years.
"In my heart, she used to be so proud, like a phoenix with wings spread high, unreachable. Luckily, the phoenix was later injured and finally gave her silent watcher a chance to touch her beautiful wings. If this person could get both his beloved phoenix and supreme power, and it was you, what would you choose? ”
Ling Bingyan was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect there to be such a twisted story in the middle. But... As long as I'm alive, I'm afraid these people next to me won't even be able to sleep, right? ”
Ling Bingyan said what was in the hearts of the three elders, and the three of them focused their eyes on the Great Elder at the same time, but saw the latter smile confidently and said, "As long as you are willing to abandon your martial arts, won't these problems be solved?" Bing Yan, I hope you can think about it clearly, it is impossible for you and Mu Jingfeng, as long as you follow me, I promise to let you see the day when the Divine Martial Sect is above all powers! ”
"Very nice plan." Ling Bingyan closed her eyes, as if she was trying her best to fantasize about such a beautiful picture, but when she thought about it, the picture shattered, and what she saw was the Great Xia Iron Horse stepping onto the Holy Mountain, turning the entire Holy Sect into a sea of corpses.
So she shook her head and said, "But... I refuse. ”
The Great Elder's expression did not change in the slightest, neither sadness nor frustration, as if everything was in his calculations.
"Alas, I can ignore the past suspicions, forget that you fell in love with that Tang man thirteen years ago, and forget the hurt and pain you brought me, but you still don't know how to cherish the opportunity I gave you. That being the case, there is nothing to talk about.
The Great Elder sighed and slowly stood up, his gaze persistent and determined: "I once swore a poisonous oath to myself, I must let you moan softly under me and become my woman." I want to see with my own eyes if the dignified Divine Martial Sect Leader is still so proud in bed. Although the wait was long, the Immortal Heaven finally made me wait. ”
Su Mei'er gritted her silver teeth and shouted angrily, "You... Shameless! ”
"Shameless? Perhaps. The Great Elder waved his hand lazily, looked at the three elders and said, "Only catch but don't kill, can the three of them do it?" ”
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The city of Dima is quiet at night.
The snow falls from day to night, and you can see a snow-capped world through the sporadic torches lit with animal oil. Heavy boots stepped on it, making a piercing "squeak" sound.
Jechile walked down the street on a snowy night wrapped in a thick cotton coat, and with a white rough air, he propped up the brim of his hat covered with snow and looked ahead.
He saw a barracks in the night.
"This is it," Jechile said with a flattering smile on his face, turning his head to Ji Chen and Li Dazhuang beside him. "This is the camp of the Tielers."
Behind him, there were countless Hun warriors. They had weapons in their hands, armor that they had only changed into during battle, and each of them had an excited look on their faces.
has been bullied by the Tiele people for so long, and has long put these Huns who are above the top on the verge of breaking out. In the city of Dima it is customary, when have they been so idle?
Tonight, they finally ushered in their long-lost revenge.
The two men closest to Jechiel were wrapped in loose clothes and could not see clearly. Under the cover of night, no one noticed that the two of them were almost close to Jechile, as if they were three brothers who were intimate.
Only Jechile himself could feel the two daggers at his waist. The sharp blades kept him so close to death that he was still sweating in the cold wind.
Ji Chen squinted, looked at the pitch-black camp in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Find someone to explore the camp!" ”
Jerchle smiled in response, turned his head and shouted, "Scouts, go to the camp!" ”
A group of people immediately separated from the crowd and cautiously stepped on the thick snow and dived over, making the surrounding Hun soldiers envious.
At this time, the night was dark and the wind was high, and it coincided with the wind and snow, so the people in the camp must have fallen asleep a long time ago. The long period of peace has long made these Tiele people forget the minimum vigilance, and there is not even a sentry at the gate, what is the difference between this and a tiger entering the flock?
The Huns who were still on standby were gearing up, and a bloodthirsty excitement welled up on everyone's faces, as if they saw the desperate gaze of the Tiele people caught off guard in the camp when they saw the menacing Hun army.
But soon, they realized they were wrong.
"Ahh
With a terrible scream piercing the night sky, the dying roars came and went. Suddenly, the pitch-black camp lit with torches, brighter and brighter, and soon became one. At first glance, there are at least a few thousand.
The firelight was accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps, and the Tiele soldiers who were supposed to sleep gathered and swept the formation in the shortest possible time, and in an instant, several groups of men and horses were quickly integrated together, and it was clear that they had already prepared for the anti-ambush.
The person in the front rode a tall horse, with a playful smile, who is Nago if it is not the head of Tiele?
Some of the Hun soldiers looked intently, and they found that he was carrying a bloody human head in his hand, and blood was still dripping from the incision on his neck, which was the scout captain he had just sent.
"Knock knock!"
Na Ge threw the head in front of the Hun array and laughed: "Hun dog mongrel, do you really know nothing when you are grandpa?" The black light blindly engaged in a surprise attack, wanting to destroy us in one fell swoop, thinking beautifully! ”
Jechile was shocked, the plan to attack the enemy camp was only known to him when he was captured last night, and the troops that had only been assembled this afternoon had no chance of letting out the news, so how could Nago know it in advance?
Seeing the Hun army deflated, a burst of laughter erupted in the Tiele array, as if he was watching a group of poor beam-jumping clowns embarrassed.
Na Ge shouted: "Tell the old thief of Huyantuo to come out to see grandpa!" ”
The Hun army realized that they had fallen for the enemy's tricks, and everyone had a solemn face, only Ji Chen and Li Dazhuang looked as usual. The series of changes in front of him were already in Tang An's plan. Poor Nago and Jechile, who were used as pawns, were suspicious of each other, and they didn't know that they had entered someone else's chess game.
Ji Chen, who knew all the arrangements, grinned, sent the dagger forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lord Deputy City Lord, so far, you Huns and Tiele have reached the point where either you die or I die, and we have no way to retreat - fight with them!" ”
Jerchile clenched his fists, knowing that what Ji Chen said was true, and roared: "Nago, our city lord has already let go and prepared a beautiful box for you to hold your dog's head. I want to see our city lord, and I'll talk about it when you die! ”
"What a big breath!" Nago was furious when he heard this, the big knife in his hand was raised high above the top, and shouted: "Tieler's sons, kill these dog mongrels in front of you, and Dima City will be our world in the future!" Eat meat in large chunks, drink wine in large bowls, and play with Hun women! From now on, the Huns will be removed from the city of Dima! ”
Not to be outdone, Jechile turned his head and shouted angrily: "Brothers! Our tolerance has made these Tiele dogs forget their identity, and forget that in front of the invincible Hun warriors in the world, they are just a poor and weak dog! Then let's use the weapons in our hands to tell them who is the master of Dima City! ”
Both sides are mortal enemies who share the same sky, and the current situation has reached the level of non-death, just like two lions locked up in the Colosseum, there is no room for turning around.
The two camps, as if smelling the smell of blood, clenched the knives and guns in their hands at the same time, and burst out into a burst of shouts that shocked the whole city.
"Kill!"