Chapter Twenty-Six: Worse Than Rotten
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In a flash, all kinds of thoughts flashed, and Wang Yue said to Shangqu Le: "Shangqu priest, you can go back." ”
"What do you mean?" Shangqu Le asked, and then understood, "Childe, you have to think it through." ”
"Why do you have to think about it?" Wang Yue sneered, took out a Huaibo badge from his bosom, and said to Shangqu Le: "Huaibo has the benefit of this son, and the priest of Shangqu has handed over this badge to me, and he is a friend of Huaibo Temple." ”
These words are still in my ears, but in a blink of an eye, I arrived at the Huaiyin Temple, and my son became another Shangqu priest who could be sacrificed at any time to please Cai Guo, and today, this Shangqu priest, is even more guilty of bringing troops for no reason. ”
"It turns out that Huaibo Temple treats friends like this. ”
As he spoke, he turned around and asked the rear soldiers loudly: "Non-commissioned officers, Ben Gongzi helped a person, this person kept claiming that I was his friend, but before the words fell, he stabbed Ben Gongzi with a sword, Ben Gongzi was lucky to get out, and today he brought someone to commit it again." ”
"You say, if this person is a friend or not, can this son still trust him? ”
"Can't!" "Can't!" "Can't!"
In the distance, the three voices that could not be heard neatly, and the soldiers and chariots of the Huaibo Temple shook slightly.
"Priest Shangqu, do you hear that? If you do, please go back. Wang Yue said to Shangqu Leyan, thought about it, and said to him: "This son knows that everything he says to you, Huai Bo can hear it through your ears, so I will borrow your ears to say a few words to Huai Bo." ”
Shangqu Leyan thought for a while and said, "Childe, please speak." ”
Wang Yue said: "There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests, and they can be enemies because of conflicts of interest." is also a friend because of the convergence of interests, today's Huai Bo's move, my son does not mind, because my enemy is only Cai Guo. ”
"But if Huai Bo is really me, the more Wang Wang is regarded as a weak and bullied person, and he will bully and oppress him. Then the Huaibo Temple should be careful. ”
"Regardless of the sergeants of my Linan Manor and many middle-ranking and high-ranking warriors, only my son is personal, if he wants to be the enemy of the Huaibo Temple, he must completely put down his body and kill a temple warrior today. Kill a temple priest tomorrow, but I don't know how many warriors and priests there are in the temple for me to kill?"
"It's just me, if I do it with all my might. Wang Yue said coldly: "Today's warriors brought by the priest will be wiped out here, and later I will lead the army to break the Luli Temple, and return Huai Bo to color." ”
Saying that, Wang Yue smiled and said: "I'm not afraid to tell Huai Bo, even if it is a priest like Shangqu under the command of the gods, my son will kill them casually, and the gods are not afraid, not to mention the earth that can't get out of the Huaishui God Domain?"
"One last word of advice. Even if there are such existences as the Ancient Dragon God Source Lord, they have all fallen between the rise and fall of the world, and now Huai Bo rashly bets on Cai Guo, didn't he even think that Chen Guo will defeat Cai Guo in the future, how to deal with the soldiers who are fooled by Huai?"
Shangqu Leyan glanced at Wang Yue deeply, and faintly had the will to pass a message to him across the air, and then he said: "Childe is really brave, but I asked me to tell Childe that the wind is strong in Huaishang, and please don't flash your tongue." ”
"Needless to say. Wang Yue bowed. He said coldly: "See the real chapter on the battlefield, Shangqu priest, please, Wang Yue is waiting here." ”
Shangqu Leyan nodded and said no more. The horse-mounted chariot slowly returned.
Wang Yue said to Zhao Wu and Yang Youzheng on the side: "Later in the battle, the two of you will deal with a few priests in the temple army, if you can kill, you can kill, if you can't kill, you can entangle, and you must also beware of Huai Bo's temporary granting of power, which will lead to a sudden increase in its strength." ’
"Once this happens. You don't need to worry, you just need to avoid it for a while, once the priests' bodies take on more power than they can bear, just like a samurai who is desperate to transform all available power and release it, they will not be able to last, and they will not be able to last long, for fear that a few blows will cause their bodies to collapse. ”
"The rest of the samurai soldiers, regardless of the upper or lower positions, will be handed over to this son, the serpentine samurai and this Wudang army. ”
"No!" the two samurai immediately responded.
Wang Yue turned around again, looked at the Wudang sergeant, and said to them: "Huaishang Taiping has been peaceful for a long time, and he has not used a sword or gun for twenty years. ”
"Look at the warriors of the Huaibo Temple opposite, see that they are brightly dressed and armored, but they are just a group of people from the country who have not even killed chickens put on armor and picked up swords and guns, and the soldiers who are not in charge tell me, are you afraid of such soldiers?"
Wudang sergeant was born in the people of the country, and then he was coerced by the black beard, and then switched to the war, they are the elite part of the remaining young and strong, most of them have seen blood, and even met with the national teacher of the Ye country, who does not know the gap between the ordinary people of the country and the ordinary doctors and soldiers who have not fought in the battle and them?
As a result, they also better understand the difference and strength of the battle formations they have trained during this time.
Hearing Wang Yue's question, the six hundred sergeants replied in unison: "Don't be afraid!"
"Okay!" Wang Yue glanced at the sergeants and said loudly: "Today is the day when the army becomes an army, so let the so-called warriors of the Huaibo Temple come to worship my unworthy military flag, and let this Huaibo Temple, which is known as nearly a thousand times, come to promote my prestige." ”
He pointed to the array that had been slowly pressed into the temple opposite, and shouted, "If you don't be a sergeant, you can't do anything in the world." ”
"If you don't be a sergeant, you can't be a sergeant. ”
Wu was a sergeant, drinking neatly, moving all day long, the Huaibo Temple in the distance gradually pressed closer to the formation, faintly there was a commotion, some people were shocked by this sound, and some were stuck, making the array invisibly concave a few pieces.
Seeing this chaos, all the non-commissioned officers, together with the militia in the rear, were greatly boosted, they may not be a strong army, but the other side is worse than them.
The Shangqu priest who led the Huaibo Temple frowned slightly, and said to the temple warriors on the side.
"Ordered to warden the samurai, any warrior, but dare not to restrain the former, beheaded. ”
As soon as the order was handed down, several screams were immediately heard in the ranks of the temple army, and then the entire army was stunned, and the commotion gradually subsided, but this made the warriors fearful of the warriors, and they rushed faster before they knew it, and in a few dozen steps, the formation of the team was no longer formed.
Wang Yue looked back at the non-commissioned officers behind him, and clearly saw the relaxation on their faces, without any sense of tension, there was no doubt that they had experienced the battlefield, and when they saw that their opponents had won in the worst competition, there was no tension and fear in their hearts, and some were just eager to try.
After a long time, the temple army gradually loosened the queue, and the erected Geshan spear forest slowly approached, and finally there was only a hundred steps left between the two armies.
Wang Yue raised his hand and waved it down vigorously under the gaze of the drummer.
"Knock! knock! knock!"
The snare drum sounded rhythmically, catering to the rhythm, and six hundred-man teams lined up in a neat horizontal column and pressed forward like a mountain.
"Boom!" The temple army was in chaos again, many people unconsciously retreated, and the priest of Shangqu, who commanded the battle, could no longer stand it, and ordered loudly: "Tell the temple warriors in the army to charge intensively, break the formation of the chisel through it, and then charge by the warriors to keep up, this priest wants to see if there are dozens of samurai under the command of this exiled son to fight against the samurai of our army." ”
As soon as he gave the order, someone immediately ordered the warriors in the temple army to prepare to gather the warriors to concentrate on the assault and piercing.
But at this time, the two armies were no more than a hundred paces apart, and the military formation of the no current army had already pressed forward, so how could there be time for him to pass on orders.
His order had only been reached, and the Wudang army array was already less than fifty paces.
The soldiers in the temple army could already see the hideousness and bloodlust on the faces of the Wudang soldiers on the opposite side, as if they felt the legendary killing intent.
The difference between seeing blood and not seeing blood, and not being on the battlefield, was immediately and completely revealed.
This group of temple warriors, who had only bullied civilians who had little force on weekdays, and who had flaunted their might in front of the local garrison by relying on the might of the temple, suddenly revealed their true form, and their faces showed fear, dry mouth, trembling hands and feet, and some of them could not even hold their weapons steadily.
"Knock knock, knock knock!" Fifty paces, the rhythm of the Wudang snare began to pick up, and the array pressure of the Wudang sergeant intensified.
"Ahh
"Why are you panicking? Why don't you pick up the spear quickly. ”
The samurai commander in the queue looked at him coldly and shouted loudly at the warriors, but his orders were not yet implemented, the Wudang army was already approaching to almost twenty paces, and under the command of the serpentine warriors, the first of the four columns of the six Wudang hundred-man teams had already begun to throw javelins forward.
A full hundred and fifty javelins, as the arms waved by the non-soldier fell, began to rain down towards the Temple Army.
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