Chapter 8 Dongyi National Division blocks the way
Outside the castle.
Wearing beast-faced armor and carrying a dragon wand, Yang Lin, who sat across the blue water and golden-eyed beast, stood in front of the Western Sixth Guard army that went out.
And Yuwen Chengdu, who was holding the phoenix wings and gold boring, came to Yang Lin's face, and looked at the blue water and golden-eyed beast where Yang Lin was sitting, showing a hint of envy in his eyes.
Divine soldiers, mounts, and what general doesn't love it?
"The king of the backers, all the guards and horses are ...... together"
"Good!" Yang Lin paused, and let out a loud shout from his mouth. "Expedition!"
As the army marched out, a burst of military spirit suddenly rose, and a sense of slaughter filled the air.
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"It seems that we all underestimated this backer!" On the song city, Yin Jingsheng looked at the open army, slowly exhaled a long breath, and said faintly.
"The nine-fold beast of the Lingtai can subdue this strange beast, and the strength of this backer king is probably still above our imagination!"
The ninefold beasts of the Lingtai Realm, even the ancestors of the Heaven and Man Realm may not be able to subdue them, and this Yang Lin has just stepped into the Heaven and Man Realm, and he has subdued such a divine horse.
"Why should Prime Minister Yin worry......" Han Yu on the side lowered his voice. Even if this Yang Lin has the help of foreign beasts, then the Dongyi National Master is a great cultivator in the realm of heaven and man, how can a mere Yang Lin be able to resist. ”
"I hope so!" A glimmer of light flashed in Yin Jingsheng's eyes.
Although everything was going according to the design of himself and others, it was all too smooth, so smooth that Yin Jingsheng was a little puzzled.
However, after thinking of the content of the letter he received from the clan, the uneasiness in Yin Jingsheng's heart dissipated.
No matter how strong Yang Lin is, he can't escape, and the net that has been laid is heaven and earth.
"It's just a pity, then Yuwen Chengdu ......" When Yuwen Chengdu was mentioned, Han Yu's face showed a trace of regret.
This time to conquer the Dongyi army, this Yuwen Chengdu will probably not be able to come back.
Before, on top of his own banquet, Yuwen Chengdu did not refuse the kindness of himself and others, but he did not wait for himself to completely win over Yuwen Chengdu.
The Yang family sent Yuwen Chengdu out together.
"It's a pity......" Yin Jingsheng said expressionlessly.
With Yuwen Chengdu's talent, at most ten years, I am afraid that he will be able to break through the Lingtai and achieve heavenly beings.
However, in order to completely bury Yang Lin, this Yuwen Chengdu sacrificed, so let's sacrifice. After all, now that Yuwen Chengdu is not his own person.
And with Yang Lin, a monk in the realm of heaven and man, on the road together, this Yuwen Chengdu can be regarded as a well-deserved death.
"Let's go back!"
"Yes, Yin Xiang."
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After the soldiers came to Tongguan.
The Dongyi army stopped and stopped moving forward, after all, this time they were just to lead Yang Lin to lead the troops out of the court.
In the tent of the Dongyi army, the Dongyi National Division threw a secret letter in his hand on the ground, with a mocking smile on his face.
On this secret letter, it was the news that the army led by Yang Lin had set off and arrived at Tongguan in the near future.
"It's really worthy of a family of big merchants."
He commanded the 5,000 Chixue army to the south, and along the way, he did not encounter any obstacles at all, and even the city took the initiative to send grain and grass armaments, and now someone took the initiative to send the marching armament map of Yang Lin's army.
Dongyi Guoshi found that he still underestimated the families and sects of the big merchants......
"Michi ......" Dongyi Guoshi looked at the military map behind him, and his eyes fell on a city above.
"Hairi Ancient ......"
"National Teacher......" Hearing Dongyi's words, a strong man in leather armor walked in from outside the big tent, exuding this incomparably fierce aura on his body.
Hai Rigu, the commander of the Chixue Army, is also a monk of the eightfold Lingtai.
"After tonight, you will lead the troops back to Shanhaidao...... "I brought the troops here, just to build momentum, so as to lead Yang Lin to lead the troops to the battle."
Although the deterrent power of a monk in the Heavenly and Human Realm is far above that of five thousand elite soldiers. But an army and a man are two very different provocations for a dynasty.
Now that Yang Lin has been lured out, then the next thing is the matter of himself and Yang Lin, and there is no need for Hai Rigu and the others to stay.
These 5,000 Chixue troops are the elite of Dongyi, and there is no need for the army of the Great Shang to fight to the death and die here.
"Yes......" Hai Rigu replied as he leaned over with his hands in hand.
After arranging for Hai Rigu and others to leave, the Dongyi National Division left the Dongyi army alone.
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Just as Yang Lin led the army to march through a canyon near Michi City, a sound suddenly echoed above the canyon.
"The king of the Great Shang Backer, I don't know if you dare to come out and fight with me......" The Dongyi National Master stood in mid-air, and the true qi on his body was like a stormy wave, pressing down towards the Great Shang army below.
Under the pressure of the momentum of the Dongyi National Division, the neat military formation of the Great Shang Army couldn't help but be in chaos, and even the Great Shang soldiers who were responsible for cultivation trembled under the momentum of the Dongyi National Division, not to mention the ordinary war horses.
"Huh?" Yang Lin, who was in the middle of the Chinese army, looked at the Dongyi National Division in the sky, and his face instantly showed a strong killing intent.
Although the Dongyi National Master did not reveal his identity, but the Heavenly and Human Realm monks, coupled with a barbarian dress, who else could they be besides the Dongyi National Teacher?
Yang Lin never thought that the Dongyi National Division would dare to take the initiative to come and stop his army.
However, since you are here, then you should leave your life behind.
"The king of the backer, the last general asks for his life!" Yuwen Chengdu on the side clenched his fists at Yang Lin and said coldly.
It's just a mere realm of heaven and man, and a waste that can be killed by a few borings by oneself dares to be so arrogant.
"General Yuwen, since this barbarian is here to find this king, then let's not spare General Yuwen first!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Lin jumped up from the blue water and golden eyes, like a sharp arrow, soaring into the sky, rolling up a monstrous deterrent.
"This king is here!"
Yang Lin let out a long roar from his mouth, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, like a bell, and the sound directly swept through the entire valley.
"Backer King Yang Lin!" Looking at Yang Lin in front of him, Dongyi Guoshi's eyes showed a solemn expression. The momentum that Yang Lin showed just now was not at all like he had just broken through the realm of heaven and man.
Dongyi Guoshi now also understands why those families and sects in Shanhaidao would rather hand over the land of Yizhou to themselves, and ask themselves to kill this Yang Lin.
With the courage that Yang Lin had just shown, in time, the Great Shang Imperial Family would probably have a terrifying existence that was still above the Martial King Yang Xuan.