Chapter 401: The Mysterious Writer
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"Quick, quick, those thieves are ahead. (The text was first published in the Cabinet biquge.info)"
There was a cavalry army running on the official road, and a bearded officer on the red horse at the front was about forty years old, full of beard, and looked quite mighty. A suit is a famous general, with a knife hanging from his waist, a convex belly, a whip in his hand crackling, and a high-spirited appearance, which is obviously used to being powerful and blessed.
"General Wu, we have been chasing for most of the day, and the big guys are tired, see if you can rest for a while." Next to him, a guerrilla-dressed officer asked.
"You***, what a bunch of. When General Xiang Ben was in Cangzhou, he led 3,000 elite cavalry to kill those mountain bandits and grass robbers...... The general was foaming at the mouth, completely ignoring the disdainful gaze of the sergeant next to him.
"Cut, isn't it just shit luck, don't think we don't know the details of your Wu Tiande."
The people on the side slandered, this general's name is Wu Tiande, originally a guerrilla in Cangzhou, Hebei Province, a few days ago, he somehow took shit luck and caught a drunk, but he didn't want to be a wanted bandit leader, which can be regarded as a meritorious achievement.
These days, the government in Henan and Hubei has become bigger than the fight, and as soon as the capital is combined, Wu Tiande, who has made meritorious contributions to the suppression of bandits, was promoted to a general and sent to suppress the bandits.
As soon as Wu Tiande poured a few cups of yellow soup, he didn't know how many bowls of rice he could eat, and he was led by Bai Qi with three thousand people, and he ate ashes for several days in a row.
"Report to the general, there is no road ahead."
In the evening, the sleepy officers and soldiers had to stop, and Wu Tiande remembered to send scouts to the front to explore the way, and after a while, the scouts ran back in a panic.
"Panic, not calm at all." Wu Tiande scolded loudly, put on a steady look, raised his eyes and said.
"General, there's a dead end ahead."
"Dead end, what about the thieves?"
"Those thieves are gone." The scout in front of him.
"How could hundreds of big living people disappear?" Wu Tiande was about to have a seizure, but a ghost crying wolf howl from the rear team interrupted him.
"What's the ghost in the back called?" Wu Tiande said angrily.
"Report to the General, we are surrounded." The guerrillas of the rear army wept and said with sad faces.
"Ben is going to check it out." Wu Tiande turned his horse's head and rushed to the back, and when he arrived at the rear army, he couldn't help but gasp.
In front of him, an army of thousands of people was already lined up, standing two or three hundred meters away, all the soldiers were wearing helmets and armor, well-equipped, not at all under the three thousand men and horses brought by Wu Tiande, and compared to the army opposite, there was something more.
"Murderous!"
The cold momentum and bloodthirsty eyes of those people were like a group of fierce beasts, looking at the prey in front of them. The leader of the general wears a three-pronged purple and gold crown, a red robe like blood, a bright light armor, a lion belt around his waist, and a red war horse with a divine horse.
Bai Qi looked at the chaotic Ming army in front of him with interest, after these days of fighting and resting, his subordinates, who were originally just a group of rabble martial arts figures, have been trained by him into an elite army. These soldiers were originally outstanding heroes of the rivers and lakes, martial arts heroes, and Su zhì was much better than the Ming army at this time. At this time, the Ming Dynasty had just passed through the Tumubao Change, the military affairs were lax, the eunuchs took power, and the 3,000 Ming troops sent to suppress the bandits were really not looked at in vain.
After attracting the attention of the Ming army to hundreds of martial arts figures with outstanding light skills, these people led the Ming army by the nose and led them to this mountain col, and then went over the mountain according to the arrangement that had been prepared. It was such a small ploy, relying on the terrain, to put these Ming troops in his pocket.
"He's ***, he's in trouble right now." Wu Tiande stretched out his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, just a moment's effort, he even had a cool heart.
"Assemble your army and prepare for battle." Wu Tiande shouted with the strength to eat milk, but it is easy to say, these 3,000 men and horses were copied back road, it is the time when morale is low, if you want to organize the formation to engage in battle, where can it be solved in a few words?
A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and he raised the Changge in his hand and swung it down heavily.
"Kill"
The whole ground shook at once, it was the sound of tens of thousands of horses' hooves hitting the ground at the same time, and the murderous aura steamed up like a tidal wave, and swept through like a tidal wave.
"Mom, run away." Wu Tiande died and died, where had he ever seen such a battle.
"Report to the general, there are cliffs behind us, and there is no place to escape." Guerrilla wow shouted.
"Damn, fight, brothers, kill me out." Wu Tiande roared like a wild dog with red eyes, and rode forward to meet him.
Wu Tiande's counter-charge was like a small wave, but it was swallowed up by the tide in an instant, and in front of Bai Qi's army, the three thousand Ming army only resisted for a few breaths, and then the whole army was annihilated.
"General Qi, look at this." "Silver Haired Jiao" Huang Boliu handed over a sealed letter. However, it was Wu Tiande's farewell, writing that Wu Tiande, the former guerrilla in Cangzhou, Hebei, was transferred to Henan to join the army. After Bai Qi looked at it, he immediately said happily: "In this way, we are the regular army of the imperial court." ”
At the foot of Shaomu Mountain, thousands of meters in front of the Haoqi Alliance, dozens of camp tents were erected. In front of the big tent in the center, a large banner of the Sun and Moon God Cult was waving in the wind. In the big tent, there sat a white-faced middle-aged man, wearing a black gauze crown, wearing a colorful silk cloth, and a short sword with an elegant style stuck obliquely on the silk silk around his waist.
"Tong Hall Master, haven't you found out the whereabouts of Chief Yang and Ying Ying yet?"
"Sect Master, according to the report from the detailed work, Ying Ying should be imprisoned in the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple, and Chief Yang should be in the Haoqi Alliance." On his left hand, a bearded old man said loudly, he is the Wind Thunder Hall Master Tong Baixiong, one of the two undefeated cronies in the East, and now that Jia Bu has returned to Blackwood Cliff to guard, this place is dominated by Tong Baixiong.
This time, the Sun Moon Divine Sect was undefeated in the east and personally went out, bringing the elite of the Wind and Thunder Hall to conquer Shaolin in person, and then converging the forces led by Qu Yang and Sang Sanniang to attack and disturb the forces, which can be regarded as elite.
The two sides fought for most of the day, and each other was damaged, and in the melee, the Haoqi Alliance had some upper hand in the masters, Kaiyang killed Wang Cheng, the banner master of the Wind Thunder Hall, and Tianji broke Qu Yang's arm and was forced to retreat by the Black Blood God Needle. But when it came to helping the people, it was the Cult of God that had the upper hand. You must know that the Divine Cult has been a thorn in the eye of the imperial court since its establishment, and it is a thorn in the flesh, and I don't know how many times I have fought with officers and soldiers. Under the First World War, the forces that were large and small attached to the Haoqi Alliance suffered heavy casualties. At this time, Shaolin sent one hundred and eight warrior monks to put out an arhat formation, which can be regarded as a game.
"Sect Master, the people of the Haoqi Alliance have come to write a book." The disciple at the door reported.
"Let him in." Dongfang Undefeated commanded.
Shao Yu, the disciple of the gang led a messenger of the Haoqi Alliance who was holding a brocade box and a letter in his hand.
This messenger is dressed as a Taoist of the Taishan sect, but he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a resolute face, undefeated in the face of the East, and has no fear.
"In Baishi, the elder disciple of the Heavenly Gate Dao in Lower Mount Taishan, I have seen the Eastern Sect Master." He stood up straight, looking at the East undefeated, with a proud face, and he couldn't even bow his hand.
"Your name is Shiraishi? It's not a small boldness. Dongfang Undefeated raised his head and glanced at him.
The corner of Baishidao's eyes twitched, and he was undefeated by Dongfang Just glanced at it, he felt as if he had been pricked by an extremely fine needle, and the pain was deep to the bone, if it weren't for the fact that he was very hard, he would have screamed this time.
"Exhale like a needle."
The undefeated kung fu of the East, called the Bone Piercing Needle, is a yīn poisonous kung fu from the old man Huo Shan in the mountains, when practiced to the depth, it is an exhalation action, which can condense the internal force into a filament, although this kung fu itself is not very powerful, but it is extremely difficult to prevent, if it is in the middle of the hand, it is easy to be stabbed like this, it is easy to lù out of the flaw.
"This sect and your demon sect have a deep enmity like the sea, today I dare to come to Baishi, I have the heart of death, how can I be afraid?" The white stone Taoist gritted his teeth and said.
"It's okay, Elder Tong, pull him out and kill him." Dongfang Undefeated waved his hand.
"Sect Master, the two countries are fighting, and they will not be killed." Tong Baixiong said with some embarrassment.
"Oh, I forgot, you're here to write the book, where is the book?" Dongfang Undefeated raised his eyelids and said.
Tong Baixiong took the letter from Bai Shi's hand, opened it and examined it, and handed it to Dongfang Undefeated.
The meaning of this letter is very simple, the two sides have fought for this month, and countless disciples have been killed and injured on both sides.
"Elder Tong, what do you think?"
"Brother Dongfang, this is the other party's plan." Tong Baixiong said urgently. Q!。
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