Chapter 207: The End of the Road

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"Sister, don't blame him, I've known him for so long, when did he recklessly, it's worth his life, think that the Venerable Master Kundian is a figure who can affect the overall situation. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network"

Half-asleep and half-awake, Mengyuan heard Su Ying say.

"I don't know, it's just that when he was in real danger, he left us behind and went to fight alone, last time it was like this for the Lord of the Shifting Flower Palace, and this time it was like this for the Venerable Master of Kundian. Since we are people who trust life and death, when we have to fight hard, how can we be missing. He Yunmeng glanced at Mengyuan, who was lying like a mummy, and said.

"So let's do our best to become stronger, catch up with him, and when that time comes, we won't be able to help him." Su Ying responded.

Mengyuan pretended to be asleep, but he was quite emotional in his heart, these days after getting along, the relationship between Su Ying and He Yunmeng has progressed very quickly, if it was in the past, he might be a little overwhelmed, but this time he was seriously injured, and he no longer rejected it emotionally.

"My lord, there is no master who has come to visit my father-in-law." Lu Siniang's voice came from outside the tent.

"Oh, please come in." Su Ying and He Yunmeng hurriedly cleaned up their somewhat messy clothes and responded.

The next moment, Lu Siniang walked in with Shaolin Benwu. After a month, Lu Siniang's face was a little more hard and tired, dressed in a military uniform, wearing a long sword at her waist, not like a heroine, but a bit like a commanding general, who already had the spirit of a leader.

Ben Wu is a lot older, a pair of eyes are deeply sunken, but the spirit is healthy, after learning that Shaolin was burned by fire, Wuzhu and other left-behind monks were all killed in battle, this former bold old monk became silent, but in this silence, there is a terrible thing.

After leaving enough seeds, more than 100 monks with the highest martial arts in the Shaolin Temple, led by Ben Wu, resolutely went north and joined the operation. When he learned the news of Meng Yuan's serious injury, the old monk couldn't sit still.

There are not many words, just took out a hand-copied scroll and a bay leaf said: "Mr. Dream to Shaolin's kindness, Shaolin monks are difficult to repay, this bay leaf is Shaolin to the people who have always had great kindness to Shaolin, the holder of the charm but has a life, Shaolin will try his best to help." This sutra is the Yi Jin summarized and sorted out by Lao Wei, and some of the essence of the two sutras of washing the marrow, which has some effects on Pei Yuan's solid foundation, regulating the meridians, and dissolving the true qi, hoping to help Mr. Meng's injury. ”

(After completing the task, Shaolin's gratitude, the prestige of the Shaolin lineage in the various worlds is raised to respect, and the help of the Shaolin monks can be obtained.) Obtain the Shaolin Internal Strength Heart Method, and obtain the Shaolin Healing Chapter. )

Shaolin Healing: In the plot of the Three Heroines of Jianghu, Master Ben Wu must not die, complete the branch plot, Shaolin Retreat, and the reward given by Master Ben Wu according to the situation, including the part of the Book of Changes, the two classics of washing the marrow about conditioning and healing.

"Ying'er, have the two brothers arrived at their positions?" Seeing off Master Ben Wu, Su Ying asked:

"Back to the righteous mother, Yunzhen's troops have reached the ambush position, and it is estimated that within three or two days, this battle will start.

"Very good, you should also prepare, the luck of my Han people in the next hundred years depends on this battle." Su Ying thought for a while and said: "I won't go tomorrow, let Yun Meng accompany you, your father-in-law needs personal care here, I hope you can bring good news, let us be proud of you." ”

"Ying'er will not let her stepparents down." Lu Siniang walked in front of Mengyuan, knelt down and bowed three times, resolutely got up, and went out of the tent.

At noon on the second day, the military drums were beating, and the soldiers were ordered on the battlefield, headed by Zhong Wantang, Lu Siniang, and He Yunmeng, Feng Ying, Feng Lin, Li Zhi, Tang Xiaolan, Yang Liuqing, and the four heroes of Kanto, Ben Wu and others were dressed in military uniforms, each wearing a sword, and stood on the platform of worshipping generals. In front of them was an elite army of tens of thousands of men.

"Dear soldiers of the Righteous Army, brothers and sisters, we are from Shaolin Temple, White Lotus Sect, Heaven and Earth Society, Red Flower Society, Red Gun League, from all counties in the world, with their own different dialects and traditions, but we all have the blood of the Han people in our bodies. Today, however, we have gathered under the same banner to fight for the expulsion of the Manchurians from the Central Plains. In the past 100 years, we have countless predecessors who have fought for the same purpose, and their blood has flowed all over the north and south of the river, and every inch of land under our feet. Our homeland is occupied by the Manchus, and we, the Han people, are regarded as slaves by the Manchus. Not long ago, Mr. Dream took a dangerous risk and killed the Tartar Emperor Xuanye, and the first master of Tantra, the Venerable Master Kundian, the Manchurian army, was busy fighting each other for the throne, and this was our best chance. The suffering of the Han people will be ended by us, and we will return to them all that the Manchurians have given us. Lu Siniang said, pulled out the long sword at her waist and raised it high.

"Expelling the Manchu and revitalizing the Han Dynasty"

"Expelling the Manchu and revitalizing the Han Dynasty"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, and a well-trained team walked past the stage, and one after another the generals stepped down from the stage, joined them, and marched with their heads held high, never looking back. After raising an army for a thousand days and using troops for a while, many of them will die on the battlefield of this national war, washing away the humiliation suffered by the Han people in the past hundred years with blood.

"Alliance leader, let's go too." Li Zhi and Feng Ying stepped forward and said. Lu Siniang nodded, and disappeared into the distance with Zhong Wantang and the others.

Five days later, the army led by Nian Qianyao, in the territory of Zhili, encountered an ambush by the army led by Yun Zhen personally, after suffering a small setback, Nian Qianyao gave full play to the strength of a generation of famous generals, stabilized the military momentum, the two sides fought fiercely for a long time, Nian Qianyao took the initiative to launch a general attack, and defeated the Zhili garrison and the Royal Forest Army, forcing Yunzhen to have to press the hole card of the 12th battalion of the Flying Dragon Army early. This big battle, only on the third day, entered the decisive stage.

The strength of the two sides is similar, both are high morale, there are famous generals in command, this battle is particularly tragic, the entire battlefield, is a thick layer of plasma and corpses, at any cost Nian Qianyao finally with a crazy offensive, gradually gained the upper hand, but the army in his hands, has been ten to six or seven, the rest are all wounded, Yunzhen's twelve battalion of the Flying Dragon Army, is almost casualties, the general Fang Lingming, was killed by Xie Wenjie in the melee. Yunzhen was defended by a group of henchmen and retired from the battlefield. Before Nian Qianyao and the others could catch up, another army consisting of seven or eight teams of thousands of people suddenly appeared on the battlefield, like a few sharp knives, inserted into Nian Qianyao's already disabled troops, and immediately disrupted the formation.

This is precisely the art of war to avoid its edge and attack its twilight. Nian Qianyao's troops have been fighting fiercely for days, and they have long been exhausted, where can they withstand the elite of the righteous army that has been preparing for many days, Nian Qianyao tried his best, but he took Yun Zhen and others to fight a bloody road and go straight to Shandong. arrived to avoid the chasing soldiers and count the number of people, only Yun Zhen, Nian Qianyao, Eyin Hebu, Habutuo, Haiyun, Xie Wenjie, Chen Ergou, Su Quan and less than a hundred remnants were left, and Ye Hengbo also disappeared in the chaotic army.

"Lord, we lost." Nian Qianyao was covered in blood and sweat, looking at the remaining remnants, his heart was desolate.

"Lose? No, we didn't lose, we won't lose. Yun Zhen stood up and said: "We obviously won, Yun Zhen's kid pretends to be good at fighting, it's not that we can fight, if not, if not." He paused, unable to say any more.

The general trend has gone, and these four words have emerged in the hearts of everyone who remains, but none of them have said it.

"I don't know where some rebels came from, disrupting our position." Xie Wenjie sat on the ground and gulped down the water.

"I remember very well that in the original book, there was no such rebel army." Chen Ergou also said with a depressed face. He looked up at Yun Zhen who was shouting over there and said, "However, we survived after all, although we lost the team battle, the essence points and fate plots we obtained are enough to offset the points we deducted, and there is still a lot of leeway, isn't it." ”

Su Quan nodded and said: "Ergou is right, they can't imagine that we will flee to Shandong, presumably that the righteous army should go to chase Yunzhen's defeated soldiers." ”

Everyone rested for a while, set off again, and after walking a short distance, Yun Zhen suddenly laughed and said: "Fortunately, we have already arranged a retreat, whether it is Yunzhen or the rebels, I can't imagine that I still have a fish shell." ”

"Not good" As soon as Yun Zhen's words fell, the forehead and cloth beside him suddenly changed their faces, and they only heard a bang in front of him, and a rain of arrows shot in front of him.

Fortunately, everyone was skillful and tried to block them, but those remnants were shot dead by one or twenty people.

"There are ambushes, shields, and formations!" Nian Qianyao was shocked and hurriedly shouted. The rest of the soldiers stepped forward with their shields in front of them.

"What a wicked obstacle, when death is imminent, do you still want to struggle?"

I saw a group of people slowly walking out in front of him, and the person at the head was none other than Zhong Wantang, beside him, Lu Siniang, Ben Wu, He Yunmeng, Tang Xiaolan, Yang Liuqing, Kanto Four Heroes, Feng Sisters, Li Zhi and many other heroes.

"No, it can't be, aren't you dead?" Nian Qianyao's eyes widened, you must know that he is most afraid of two people, Zhong Wantang and Ben Wu, Zhong Wantang is his teacher, and he is the most favored by him, and Ben Wu is a Shaolin elder, in charge of the precepts, and everything he has learned is passed on by these two people.

"You criminal, if you don't die, how can I die, today I will clean the portal on behalf of Wujimen." Zhong Wantang drew his sword and shouted in his hand.

"Yun Zhen, you burn my Shaolin, kill me to preside, the thousand-year-old temple will be burned. Today, you all stay. Ben Wu roared.

"This is the day to die, I Yunzhen, not the fault of the war, I just want to know, why do you know this road." Yun Zhen's eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost all his belongings.

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