Chapter Seventy-Five: Return to Weicheng Back to the Old Year
The final battle between the Tang Kingdom and the Golden Horde began early one morning in the spring. From beginning to end, Xu Chi's Zhongjun account only paid the price of tens of thousands of crossbow arrows, and there was no need to do anything else, and more than a thousand of the most elite Duoer cavalry died in the hands of one person and died under that person's arrows.
Shan Yu rode on horseback and looked in the direction of Weicheng behind him, his face was hard to see.
After the master ascended to heaven, the once unwritten rules of the cultivation world were erased, and then Liu Yiqing entered the palace with a single sword and killed the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty, representing the emergence of a new world and new laws, and with the spring breeze and rain, the form of war began to undergo unimaginable drastic changes.
Those few strong people may not be able to decide how the world goes, but they have begun to be qualified to decide the outcome of a war, such as the one that happened in Weicheng today.
In the past, it was Liu Yiqing, who had died, who had recently been used to describe this change, and it was the domineering Hengmu Liren who had recently been in Qinghe County, and some people would think of Jun Mo before Qingxia back then, but it wasn't until Ning Que appeared in Weicheng today that everyone, including Shan Yu, understood that only he could represent a change in the form of war.
Ning Que is the one who can change the trend of a war to the greatest extent, because he has this ability, because he has this means, and even more because he has this idea and absolute will--think about it, since he started to practice, any changes he has made to his cultivation methods and weapons can eventually be used on the battlefield, and they can be used to carry out the maximum range of killing, and even Ye Hongyu is far inferior to him in this regard.
Probably this is because of the fact that only the strongest people at the peak of the cultivation world now start from the most ordinary soldiers, and only he knows the battlefield best, so it is natural that he should be the one who changes the war.
In the northern wilderness of Weicheng, the sound of Mingjin withdrawing troops had already sounded, and the sound of hurried horses' hooves was everywhere, and the remaining more than 8,000 horsemen were escorting Shan Yu to retreat to the depths of the grassland.
There are still many cavalry in the Golden Horde's court, and it seems that they still have the strength to fight again, but the momentum of Duo'er's cavalry has been thwarted by Yan zhòng, and he will never be able to enter that rhythm again, so he will be defeated.
The idea of a single gamble, or a fight for his life, was crushed to pieces before he could be carried out—defeat without a fight—and this made him feel truly hopeless.
The crossbow camp is not terrible, even if Xu Chi uses the crossbow camp to seal the gate of Weicheng, it is meaningless, and even he deliberately left this opportunity for the Tang people, he believes that his cavalry can withstand those terrifying crossbow rains, and use pain and death to turn into the courage given by the immortal sky, so as to become extremely powerful.
He didn't expect that Duo'er, who could resist the crossbow rain, and Duo'er, who could ignore death, couldn't rush through that person's arrow in the end, and was actually shocked and numbed, and that person seemed to be more terrible than death.
But what if Weicheng is evacuated? According to the calculations of the high priests and wise men, the Tang army will not give them too much time at all, and the seemingly green and pleasant grassland, the extremely familiar environment, can only become the grave of the royal cavalry, even if they retreat to their hometown in the depths of the grassland, how many people can survive?
Shan Yu looked at the road back to the north with a pale face, thinking of the loyal warriors who stayed in Weicheng, and the national teachers and high priests who were still behind the southern hall, and felt an abnormal pain in his chest.
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Before the final offensive of the Golden Horde Court could be launched, it was destroyed by Ning Que's arrows, and retreating was desperate and could only be an inevitable choice, but if he wanted not to be pursued by the Tang Army, and did not want to continue to be harassed by Ning Que's terrifying tactics or even constantly ruined, someone had to block his way.
There are still more than 2,000 cavalry soldiers left inside and outside Weicheng, ready to slow down the pursuit of the 6,000 cavalry in Xu Chizhong's army tent on behalf of life, as for the tribal cavalry in Kaiping, Qucheng and other places, they can only be desperately wiped out one by one.
Naturally, the Golden Horde Court also left someone responsible for intercepting Ning Que.
There is no one else, it can't be someone else, that person can only be Ata.
Ning Que walked on the streets of Weicheng, the military boots on his feet stepped on the pink viscera and pools of blood, making a snapping sound, sometimes like the feeling of a girl's bare feet stepping on a wine barrel.
Stepping out of the southern section of the bloody road, closer to the banner of the Golden Horde, he was about to take a step when he suddenly slowly withdrew his right foot forward, fell back into place, and then looked at the side of the road.
He alone scared off the entire Golden Horde.
Historically, such a thing has rarely happened.
A thousand years ago, the master alone scared off the entire Xiling Temple, which was naturally more arrogant and powerful, but what Ning Que did was already very remarkable.
However, he couldn't scare off the man on the side of the road.
There was a prairie boy standing beside the road.
The young man had been sitting in the abandoned restaurant beside the road before, and he had been sitting all night, just to wait for Ning Que to arrive, and it was precisely because of this that he did not face the terrifying iron arrow.
I don't know if this matter is the luck of the teenager or the misfortune of those Duo'er rides.
"I can't stop that iron arrow, but that iron arrow doesn't necessarily kill me. ”
The grassland boy looked at Ning Que and said calmly: "And now that you are too close to me, I can see your movements clearly, so it is even more impossible for you to shoot me to death with an iron arrow, let's change the way." ”
In addition to the iron bow, Ning Que also had a knife on his shoulder—the heavy, dark, and sharp iron knife, but it was obvious that he had no intention of drawing the knife, and just looked at the young man quietly.
He knew that the boy was Ada.
Today, the most powerful melee powerhouse in the Golden Horde Court has long taken the place of General Loeb, and it is said that he is a closed disciple of the National Teacher, but his real combat strength may not be under the National Teacher.
The boy might even be the most powerful human on the steppe right now, but just the year before he was just a wretched slave, emaciated, bullied, and ready to die.
What changed this qiē was only because of the light rain that the spring breeze turned into.
Ning Que subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the blue sky, and then he shook his head.
According to his previous temperament, he had no interest in talking to this young strong man named Ah Da, just like Ye Hongyu once said, since he was going to fight, what did he do with so much nonsense?
In the end, it's not about who dies and who lives.
But because he remembered the spring breeze and rain, he suddenly became a little curious about this young man.
"Who took your name?" Ning Que asked.
Atta said, "I took it myself." ”
Ning Que asked, "Why did you choose this name?"
"In the words of you Central Plains people, Ata...... It's just that it's very capable of fighting. ”
Ning Que smiled and said, "I've been here for many years, my grassland barbarian or better than you, I know what Ah is cheap, and you are a bone...... It's a cheap bone. ”
Hearing this, Ah Da's face became ugly.
"The national teacher asked you to stay and stop me, just to send you to death. Ning Que ignored his face and said, "Get out of the way, for her sake, I will leave you with all your corpses." ”
Ah Da didn't know who he was talking about, but he felt angry, because it was obvious that this Mr. Thirteen didn't see himself as a real opponent, why?
He had always felt that he had a lot of respect for the academy - yes, he had always wanted to kill him to Chang'an, and then kill all those strange people in the mountains behind the academy, but he thought that this represented his respect.
Why did Ning Que have this attitude?
"I admit you're powerful. ”
Ah Da looked at the long street stained red by blood, looked at the iron bow on his shoulder, and said with a sneer: "But you don't know how powerful I am, and when the iron arrow is not useful, what qualifications do you have to look down on me?"
He was angry, but he was smiling, and he wanted to express his contempt in this way.
Even if Ning Que was in the cultivation realm, he was only in the upper realm of knowing his fate At the moment when the Yuan Thirteen Arrows lost their maximum power, he didn't think that the other party was his opponent.
The task given to him by Shan Yu and the national teacher was to intercept Ning Que, delay his speed of crossing Weicheng and then wait for the opportunity to leave, he responded in silence, but he kept thinking about something else in his heart.
He is the gift left by Changshengtian to the grassland, he is the embodiment of Haohan's only will, how could he lose to a human like Ning Que, he wants to defeat the other party with dignity!
Ning Que didn't smile anymore, looked at him quietly and said, "Then you will die." ”
Ah Da squinted slightly, and his immature and dark face showed a cruel look.
He breathed deeply, his chest bulging like a mountain rising from the prairie.
Just by breathing, half of the air on the streets of Weicheng was inhaled into his body chalk at the same time, as if there was an endless breath of heaven and earth, poured into his body.
He was completely changed by that spring breeze and rain, and he was extremely close to the heaven and earth breath on the grassland, and was able to swallow the heaven and earth vitality at a speed that other cultivators could not imagine.
What does this mean?
This means that he has an inexhaustible source of power.
And after he officially worshiped under the national teacher, he learned the practice method of Mingzong back then - the national teacher is knowledgeable, runs through the three paths, and is friendly with Xiong Chumo, it is not surprising that there is this method.
In other words, Ah Da has long been demonic.
His body was harder than real stone, his life was tougher than real stone, and with the favor of Immortal Heaven, he felt that he should have been invincible.
Yes, he was afraid of Ning Que's iron arrows.
But after actually seeing that iron arrow today, he still felt that he could try to hard-connect.
From this one can imagine his strong faith.
With Ah Da's breathing, the breath of heaven and earth was in chaos.
There was a gust of wind in Weicheng.
He looked at Ning Que as if he were looking at a dead man.
He wants to do what Shan Yuhe and the national teacher don't expect him to do, he wants to save the fate of the royal court, he wants to become the new sun that never sets on the grassland, and then shine on the whole world.
So in this war, he kept silent, quietly watching everything happen, and only then did he go out into the street, block Ning Que's way, and then prepare to kill the other party.
Everyone inside and outside Weicheng felt the drastic changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.
Ordinary people couldn't see the changes in the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but they could see a strange celestial phenomenon, and a dark cloud suddenly floated above Weicheng, covering all the sunlight!
A strong person like the national teacher and Xu Chi clearly perceived that the vitality of heaven and earth was surging rapidly somewhere, and the terrifying strength displayed by Ah Da made the two of them have completely different feelings.
The wind was raging in the streets, and only half of the sign at the tavern was left, and it was slammed against the earthen wall with a thudding sound, and the loess on the wall was peeling off.
At this time, Ning Que suddenly said a word.
"You know what? I used to buy a lot of cans of wine, a lot of roast chicken, a lot of silver, a lot of panties, and a lot of family affairs. ”
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(Take a breath, fight a fight tomorrow, kill a beat, hit a hit~~~!, this name comes from the police investigation story, I wish everyone a happy weekend, the blind date can be smooth, and if there is Sangsang, don't talk about family affairs.) )