Chapter 234: The Second Luck Artifact, the Beginning of Manifesting Might

Because of the hint of the Book of Luck, even if the strange things are hidden deeply, and the search for the hope is fruitless for a while, Zhou Bai did not be impatient or even give up.

According to the general layout of the building, he found the ruins of the main hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion without hurrying, and then sat cross-legged in the middle of it, and began to settle down.

The Zhou Tian of Mixed Yuan Qi Luck simulates the Qi Luck Dragon Fist to invoke Qi Luck and stimulate the life of the remnant dragon.

I don't know how long it took, a trace of the extremely faint Great Yan Dragon Qi was really forced out of his bloodline and floated silently to an inconspicuous corner.

Zhou Bai suddenly opened his eyes, and from the perspective of looking at the qi, a few traces of golden qi were attracted by the dragon's qi and rose from the ruins of the bluestone pile.

Obviously, the stone carving of the dragon and tiger talisman is underneath.

With the strong body that had been successfully transformed by the bow technique, it didn't take much effort to clear the stone pile, and soon a mediocre bluestone slab with no words appeared in front of him.

It is equivalent to a floor tile, not to mention that the Tatars do not know the secrets of the dragon and tiger, and even if they know, they will not take away an ordinary floor tile.

Zhou Bai didn't have a trace of mana at this time, but the essence of his divine soul was still there, and driven by his condensed thoughts, the extremely faint Great Flame Dragon Qi really slowly seeped into the stone slab.

Airplanes~

The originally obscure stone slab began to reveal its wonders, and the pale golden lines outlined the corner runes, shining brightly, and in the next moment, the shape of the dragon and tiger intersecting appeared on the stone slab.

Zhou Bai stroked his palm, this is the shape of the dragon and tiger talisman observed on Yang Hui's body, and the dragon and tiger stone carving that originally carried the luck of the dragon and tiger from the sky.

However, he has always been sensitive to luck, and he can't feel the majestic luck carved on this dragon and tiger stone, but only feels a little sluggish and gray.

The strands of golden luck oozing out are of sufficient quality, but the quantity is far from the identity of its luck and strange things.

According to the information that Zhou Bai learned, in the three hundred years of the Great Yan Dynasty, this dragon and tiger stone carving should have gathered and accumulated a lot of national fortune, but now it seems that it has been hollowed out.

Of course, no matter what, Zhou Bai wants to take it away, his luck is gone, and he can use it to use dragon and tiger qi.

The mind called, and in the sea of Lingtai, the Book of Luck turned to a blank page, and then reflected the dragon and tiger stone carvings.

Luck is a strange thing, and the luck book is willing to be accommodated.

Silently, the runes faded, the golden glow of the dragon and tiger disappeared, the bluestone slab was still the bluestone slab, but the real treasure contained in it no longer existed.

[Luck Strange Things: Dragon and Tiger Stone Carvings] (can be stored directly, no need to manifest, no need to consume the origin point.) )

Dragon and Tiger Stone Carving: The things carried by heaven and earth in this world can turn ordinary national fortune into dragon and tiger luck, the king and the dragon shape, the minister and the tiger shape, the dragon and the tiger intersect, and there is no way to stop it. (The last Heavenly Master tried to change his life against the sky in order to continue the fortune of the Great Yan country, and consumed most of the luck savings of the stone carvings, but he had nothing to gain, and his soul was scattered.) )

Zhou Bai saw the remarks behind the dragon and tiger stone carving, and couldn't help but have a little more respect for what the dragon and tiger heavenly master did.

Before going down the mountain, he bowed three times to the Heavenly Master's Mansion that had turned into ruins: "The will of the Heavenly Master will be completed by you alone." ”

But if the last Heavenly Master really had a spirit in the sky, maybe he could only smile bitterly and be speechless.

Starting from the dragon and tiger stone carving Tiancheng, the heavenly masters of the past dynasties only used this to confer the urn, but you uprooted it and directly cut off the Heavenly Master's Dao system.

Then Zhou Bai did not stop for half a minute, his feet flew like ladders and clouds, and he quickly descended the mountain.

At this time, the night was deep, the sky could not see the slightest starlight, and the dark clouds were thick, as if a storm was about to come.

And for Zhou Bai, there is indeed a storm approaching against him, and the heavy calamity that contains the voice of the soldiers, and he doesn't even need to wait and see too much to know the crowd of soldiers and horses who are surrounded.

No, the guards under the mountain are already fully armed, and everyone is on their horses, just waiting to set off at any time.

Gao Hu rushed up directly and said eagerly: "Lord, the horses have been scattered for fifty miles and encountered a large number of Tartar horses. Among them, there are many real Tartar elites, and the general suspects that the news has leaked, so he will encircle and suppress it at any cost. ”

Zhou Bai didn't speak, he had long felt that it was strange for the Tartar Emperor to stop shaving his hair nine months in advance, and now he ignored the stability of Jiangnan and mobilized the army to besiege and kill, which only deepened his suspicions.

Fighting the spirit, I looked at the sky in all directions, but unfortunately the soldiers' aura was too strong to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

"Have you found out which side has weaker troops...... Hmm, this doesn't need to be checked, it must be a breakthrough to the west and south. ”

"Let the brothers eat first, we will break through to the west, and aim at Hongdu."

Zhou Bai asked halfway, then shook his head and made up his mind.

To the south is the territory that Jiangyou has already conquered, and Li Dingguo's strategy in Huguang is smooth, even if they are defeated all the way, they have no worries.

And to the west, it is to be the right side of the river, and he is not ready to give up the ground he has laid easily, otherwise it will be difficult for the rear to recover.

Although the whole army has a forging body, there is no risk of night blindness, but the night is dark and the wind is high, and the cavalry does not dare to gallop at will, so they can only march along the official road.

Many of his subordinates persuaded him that this would run into Hetua's main force, and the risk was too great.

But Zhou Bai just rushed to the front and didn't stop.

Tonight, he wants to take advantage of the night to hedge against the so-called invincible Tatar army with thousands of horsemen, and completely break the myth since the Tatars entered the customs.

In the hands of the heavenly masters and Taoist priests in this world, the dragon and tiger qi can only be used for the Taoist method that is not powerful, and at most it is to ignore it, and the rough empty consumption of the dragon and tiger qi luck is in a vain attempt to change his life against the sky.

But in the hands of Zhou Bai, who has mastered the method of Qi Luck Imperial Envoy, he can exert unimaginable abilities, such as pouring out the remnants of the dragon and tiger stone carvings, all of which are blessed on a thousand guards.

In the middle of the night, the rain was pouring down, and the torches could not be lit, and the night and the rain curtain converged, and it was impossible to see the road ahead.

But whether it is Zhou Bai and his entourage, or the encirclement and suppression army led by Hetua, there is no intention of resting.

Soon, hundreds of horsemen from the Tartar outpost spotted the cavalry coming straight for them and stepped forward to try to intercept them.

But it was only one round, not only did it not make Yan Qi stagnate for half a point, but he suffered heavy losses.

The captain of the Tartar military academy is a veteran general who came from outside the pass, and the soldiers who died in his hands do not know how much it is, and now they can only take their last breath and confess their last words.

"General Alert, this Yan Cavalry is not right, and it must be intercepted with heavy troops."

When he was dying, the horror in his heart was still not gone, these Yan army cavalry were all like Baturu, and their strength was extraordinary, but it was a full thousand horses.

And what about those war horses, the quagmire is still on the ground, and the sprinting power is not the same level as their horses, as if they are all the wild horse kings of the grassland.

However, regardless of whether the outpost's warning arrived in time or not, Hetua never underestimated the Tartar Emperor after knowing his attitude.

Nearly 5,000 cavalry hedged and intercepted, sent people to tightly block the path, and then reorganized the infantry army, forming a heavy military formation and slowly pressing forward.

According to common sense, with five thousand horsemen, even tens of thousands of Yan troops can easily disperse, not to mention that the bottom line goal is only to intercept.

However, Hetua's mind was always unsettled, and he rode on horseback and looked ahead, as if he saw a red fire dragon flying towards him.

Violent, angry, eager to swallow all their Tatars.

"Order, the banner of the Chinese army must not retreat half a step! The generals of all departments must not have the slightest slackness, if there is a horse to break through, military law will be engaged! ”

Da Da, it was obviously a torrential rain and a dirt road, but in the ears of all the Tartar troops, they heard the sound of war horses galloping.

Abao is the commander of the five thousand horsemen, although he doesn't understand the hundreds of sentry horses in front of him, what kind of accident happened, and none of them returned.

But the long-term victory made him and his group of Tartars not half timid in the face of an unknown enemy in the dark.

No matter what, you are also a weak flame man like a lamb, let alone only a thousand horses.

Unknown and strange things, no one can be let go......

At this time, Abao's heart was constantly silently reciting the orders he had given, and even he was still complaining, why did he want to mobilize the people like this.

Zhu Jun in the south, but he is about to hit Hongdu Mansion.

But soon, he didn't have time to think about the big picture, and the enemy had suddenly arrived.

Those flame people are surrounded by flames?

And it's obviously a horse, why does it look like a fierce tiger, roar!

Although the vision can only be seen for a moment, the frightened cries of the soldiers around him tell Abao that seeing is believing.

The power of the gods is still a demon, no wonder the Yan army, which has always been weak, dares to attack Jiangyou under the leadership of an unknown sect.

Mortals have always been afraid of unknown powers, even Abao, who commands five thousand generals.

A thousand paces, five hundred paces, another manic tiger roar sounded, and suddenly a huge tiger shadow pounced on them.

The main general wavered, the soldiers wavered, and the accumulated army dissipated most of it before the battle.

Fortunately, Abao fought in the south and the north, killing countless people, and at this time, he was not really robbed of his mind.

"No matter what tricks these Yan people do, they will always be unable to carry our save!"

"Kill, kill!!"

One horse took the lead, five thousand horsemen rushed out, a hundred steps, ten steps, and the two sides finally met together.

Bang bang, suddenly people turned on their backs, and under the first wave of impact, countless figures flew out upside down, and blood stained the earth.

Cavalry vs. cavalry, the most real kung fu.

Under such a tragic collision, all the illusions of fire dragons and tigers disappeared, and Abao couldn't help but smile fiercely, wanting to announce the destruction of this Yan army.

However, he soon discovered that the screams were incessant, and most of the casualties were actually his own cavalry.

I have never heard of the southern riding being better than the northern riding of those short southwestern horses, why do they crash into the tall prairie horses.

No, what's going on with the killing techniques of these Yan soldiers, and the unimaginable power.

After only a moment of sudden killing, the five thousand horsemen were almost killed by the thousand horsemen, and Abao was furious, so he planned to lead his own cavalry to save the situation.

Unexpectedly, someone had already targeted him, the main general: "Thief Tartar, suffer death!" ”

A silver-speared tiger general, riding a horse alone, and daring to block the Tartar riders, all died under the gun.

Snort, Apo saw with his own eyes that a silver spear pierced the throat of his guards, and the ownerless war horse fled.

"Extraordinary generals, invincible." It's just a few moves, the guards are dead, Abao is shocked and inexplicable, how dare he fight again.

But just as he turned his horse's head to flee, he was pierced in the heart by a silver spear that flew from him.

"Lord, the enemy cavalry has collapsed." Immediately afterward, someone reported the good news to Zhou Bai and asked what to do next.

Because the victory was too fast, most of the Tatar army had not yet completed the formation, and the surrounding paths were not completely blocked.

So now it is completely possible to disperse and break through, anyway, as long as he escapes in the end, there is still hope to reverse the overall situation.

However, it happened that Gao Hu turned around with Abao's head and shouted to fight: "Lord, the enemy's Chinese army has not yet gained a stable foothold, so you can kill the generals and capture the flag again!" ”

Zhou Bai bowed his head slightly, and broke through the five thousand Tartar horses, which had already made him see the power of the dragon and tiger qi, how could he stop there.

"You and the others now have the Dragon and Tiger Fortune, and they can reproduce the heyday of the main world."

"The generals listened to the order, drove away the defeated enemy cavalry, and stormed the Chinese army, the head of the Jiangyou general Hetua was alone!"

At this time, the Praetorian Guards, who had suffered very little losses, had gathered around him again, and their murderous aura was boiling, and everyone seemed to be filled with infinite strength.

Da Da Da, the sound of the iron cavalry charging sounded, and the remnants of the Tartar cavalry who had not yet come to their senses only had time to flee for their lives.

"General Abao is dead, he can't stop it, he can't stop it!"

"Run, these Yan people are monsters......"

With the blessing of the dragon and tiger qi regardless of the loss, the line of flame riders turned into a dazzling red dragon in the dark night in Hetua's eyes.

The power of luck interferes with reality, and extraordinary visions are revealed in the field of vision of mortals, and the hearts of the army are shaken, and morale is low.

"Array, array! Block these cavalry, allow each person to enclose 100 acres of land by himself, and behead a first-class reward of 100 taels of silver! ”

The five thousand cavalry were crushed in an instant, and for the first time Hetua lost confidence in his own army, he didn't even dare to shout that he would not leave a single one, but only emphasized blocking it.

But before the soldiers could urgently line up, the defeated soldiers who were driven away had already rushed into disarray, and then the red dragon, which was as fast as the wind, suddenly rushed into the dense military formation.

Bang bang, bang, the sound of collision echoed throughout the battlefield on a rainy night, and the human wall in front of the red dragon was like tissue paper being killed layer by layer.

The Tatars, who founded their country on cavalry, had never felt such a fierce cavalry onslaught, wave after wave, and that strength seemed to have no end.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, the military spirit collapsed, the Tatar Han Banner Army was weak in their hands and feet, and none of the soldiers who stood in front of the main formation of the Chinese army could save the whole corpse.

Soon, the largest number of motley armies began to collapse, and then led the Tatar Han Banner Army, how hard did the body dare to stand in front of this explosive red dragon?

Isn't it a common thing for them to be crushed by thousands of horsemen to overrun tens of thousands of troops?

Hetua's eyes were red, and the face of the Tatar had been trampled on tonight.

There were thousands of True Tartars beside him, all of whom were not afraid of death, and they were still facing the red dragon.

But the Yan cavalry was invincible, and the true Tartar soldiers couldn't stop the killing of the silver spear, and no matter how brave and wise the generals were, they couldn't escape a sudden cold arrow.

The rain is pouring down, the wind is howling, and the horses are neighing......

In the end, there were only a hundred steps left, and even though Hetua was still guarded by a large number of soldiers in front of him, he still chose to abandon the Chinese army and flee with the other broken soldiers.

Hetua is actually unwilling, and he is not afraid of death.

But he can imagine what would happen to Jiangyou and the situation south of the Yangtze River if a provincial general, the Tatar Dynasty's Zhengyipin general, died in this nameless wilderness.

It's just that Hetua, who has been in Zhou Bai's field of vision, can he go?

Woo~Woo~

A hundred paces away, two cold arrows hit him accurately, one pierced his throat, and even the bloody arrows could be seen when he looked down.

The other one was extremely violent and broke the flagpole of the Chinese army, and the last scene Hetua saw was the fallen handsome flag.

Thousands of horsemen rolled up Pinggang, and the offensive and defensive momentum was different.

(End of chapter)