Chapter 141: The Danger of Breakthrough
In the camp of the Ming army, it has been calm, and there is no sound. It is said that Zhao Wenrong, the head of the Flame Sect, should be happy, because the absence of a sound proves that it has not been discovered yet, and it is very likely to succeed. But I've been squatting here for so long, why haven't the five Supreme Elders come back yet?
Could it be that the commander of the Ming Army is so difficult to find, and even the Supreme Elder can only return with a feather. As time passed, Zhao Wenrong became more and more uneasy. Between waiting left and right, I still can't wait, and my heart sinks little by little.
"Coming, coming" Just when Zhao Wenrong was about to lose confidence, a voice sounded, which inspired Zhao Wenrong's confidence again. In other words, the five Supreme Elders set off together, if there is no gain, then the Flame Sect will still be a fart.
"Quick, come with me to meet Elder Taishang!" Excited, Zhao Wenrong took his disciples forward. But when I got there, I saw that only one Supreme Elder had returned, covered in blood, and from time to time he vomited two mouthfuls.
A bad premonition came to his heart, and Zhao Wenrong hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shi, what's wrong with Uncle Shi, have you encountered an ambush?" ”
"Wen Rong, ahem!" The old man grabbed Zhao Wenrong's hand tightly, coughed twice, and after relieving his breath, he slowly said, "Wenrong, surrender!" ”
"What!" It's really hard for Zhao Wenrong to imagine that his uncle came up with a sentence to make himself surrender, how can this be. What the hell happened, the Flame Sect's thousand-year-old foundation is gone? "Uncle Shi, is something wrong, why are you talking such nonsense!"
"Wen Rong, surrender, we can't win. Ahem! The old man was in a hurry and vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood. Grabbing Zhao Wenrong's hand, he hurriedly said, "Wenrong, the commander of the Ming army is a master of the extraordinary period, and our five senior brothers have not gone through three moves in his hands. The Flame Sect has no chance. ”
"Impossible, if the Ming army has a transcendent stage master, why argue with us, just destroy our Flame Sect directly."
"The reason why the commander of the Ming army didn't make a move is that he doesn't know the reality of the Flame Sect. Now the five of us are sent to the door, the most powerful thing is just the realm of the consummation of the mortal stage, which has made the Ming army unscrupulous, if our Flame Sect does not surrender again, I am afraid that there will be no chance. ”
Tightly grasping Zhao Wenrong, the old man hurriedly said, "Emperor Ming wants to take us for his own use, so he won't kill us on a large scale." After surrendering, tens of thousands of people up and down the Flame Sect could be saved. ”
The news brought by the old man was too shocking for Zhao Wenrong to react at all. "What about my master, and what about the other three uncles?"
"They were all arrested and are now in the custody of the Ming army. The commander of the Ming army said that if Ming did not surrender before, the four brothers and your son Zhao Yi would be executed together. Ming said that the army will attack with all its might, and the Flame Sect will be razed to the ground up and down! ”
"Alas!" Zhao Wenrong sighed helplessly and ordered his disciples to carry the old man down to recuperate. "Uncle Shi, I'm thinking about it!"
This information was too shocking, and Zhao Wenrong, as the head, immediately stayed there. Not only Zhao Wenrong, but also many disciples were also around and heard the news. It won't be long before it spreads quickly, and you can't suppress it even if you want to.
Only today did the five ancestors stabilize their morale, and they were killed at night, and this blow to the Flame Sect would be devastating. Even if he was bent on co-living and dying with the Flame Sect, how many could the Flame Sect have who could be like him. Shook his head with a wry smile, his son is still in the hands of others, this is the only seedling of their Zhao family.
The sky is getting brighter, this day is destined to be a sleepless night, whether it is for the Ming army or for the Flame Sect, this night is very difficult. Zhao Wenrong, who was sitting here regardless of his image, had been thinking about it all night. In this case, no one dared to bother.
In one night, Zhao Wenrong rang out from his former senior brothers, remembering all the things he had done in the Flame Sect in the past. Step by step, from an ordinary disciple to the current master of a sect, he has also been full of bones during this period, and various means have not been missing. patting the dirt on his body, Zhao Wenrong smiled softly, "Success or failure turns empty, everything is over"
Seeing Zhao Wenrong's figure, the disciples of the Flame Sect seemed to have seen the backbone of the main body, and they all greeted him, "Master, master, let's just fight it!" ”
Zhao Wenrong didn't speak, just shook his head vigorously and chuckled, if he didn't know that Zhao Wenrong was not a weak person, the disciples of the Flame Sect really thought that this person was crazy. Just when the disciples of the Flame Sect were worried, Zhao Wenrong suddenly said, "There is no point in fighting any longer, our Flame Sect surrenders!" ”
"Surrender!" Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Admittedly, most people breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it's better to die than to live, most of them are still from the Ming Kingdom, and they still have feelings for the Ming Kingdom, who will do it if they die in vain.
The disciples who were scouting in front didn't understand what was happening, but they just hurriedly ran over to report, "Master, the Ming army has set up a crossbow array, tens of thousands of crossbow carts, and more than 100,000 archers, right here!" ”
Finding that the people around him didn't seem to be nervous, the disciple said a little anxiously, "Master, the Ming army is going to attack on a large scale, please make a decision as soon as possible."
"Don't worry!" Zhao Wenrong stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and then said earnestly, "This battle is over, there is no need to go on." ”
Then Zhao Wenrong summoned the disciples of the Flame Sect and all walked down the mountain. At the beginning, when he saw the disciples of the Flame Sect descending the mountain, it really made the Ming army sweat up and down. I thought that the Flame Sect was going to fight to the death, and many archers were a little trembling, this is the Flame Sect!
Unexpectedly, the Flame Sect had no intention of attacking. Instead, he asked to see his own boss, and the moment he saw the boss again, the representative of the Flame Sect said a lot. What they said made them confused for a while, but the core meaning was that these soldiers understood "Surrender!" ”
In an instant, a huge cheer came from the side and gradually spread to the whole army. For many years, the Flame Sect has always looked like the leader of the dragon, and now it is not under the iron horse of the Daimyo, obediently surrendering. After this battle, the Ming army gradually cultivated their pride and spirit.
Knowing that the entire Flame Sect had surrendered unconditionally, Xu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and after repeated battles, the Ming army basically had no losses. The Flame Sect didn't have much to lose, and it could be said that everyone was happy. In this way, Liu Yu's overall strength has improved, and he can be regarded as successfully playing Liu Yu's task.
At the moment when all the people of the Flame Sect surrendered to Xu Rong, Liu Yu in the capital also seemed to feel the tumbling of his luck. Not only his own luck, but also the luck of the Ming Province hovering over Kyoto is constantly changing.
In such a situation, Liu Yu jumped. If something happens to the luck, it's all over. Liu Yu, who couldn't figure out the situation, waited for the luck to calm down, and then suddenly realized that it should be the Flame Sect that was pacified, bringing about the rise of the Ming Kingdom's automobile fortune.
It is no wonder that the Flame Sect is the king and hegemon in the Ming Kingdom, and as an existence like the Emperor Taishang, it accepts the worship of the Ming Kingdom every year. It is not surprising that it can occupy a large amount of luck in Daming. Liu Yu couldn't help patting his chest and sighing, fortunately, he knew Xian'an, so that when the Ming Kingdom expanded, he would be able to use a few more masters.
Carefully experience the harvest brought by this automobile transportation improvement. Liu Yu almost estimated that pacifying a Flame Sect would actually increase his luck by so much. This time, Liu Yu was very entangled, because these luck lucks were a little bit worse, and just a trace of them could help him break through the mortal stage.
Entering the space, Liu Yu slowly sat down cross-legged and continued to carry the law in the "Human Emperor Bible". The surrounding aura surged in, burrowing into the meridians of Liu Yu's body. With the support of a huge aura, everything falls into place. Liu Yu did not stop at all, and his own realm was constantly improving under the passage of time.
Soon, with the support of the huge aura, the remaining meridians on Liu Yu's body were gradually opened. The golden true element in the body slowly compressed with the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy. The true element is getting tighter and tighter, and the air mass is getting smaller and smaller. Liu Yuer's head is sweating more and more.
As long as the condensation of the last step is successful, he is a master of the metamorphosis stage, and he is short of the last step. If this step is forcibly broken, it will inevitably be dangerous. After thinking about it, Liu Yudu felt that he should fight hard, at least so that he would not regret it.
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