Chapter 692: Chuzhou City! Eight hundred demon soldiers! Be faced with imminent disaster! Murong Zhen!
Chuzhou.
This place is the big city of Beifeng County, located near the border, with 30,000 soldiers.
It was guarded by Xu Dian, the son of Hou Yizi of Zhenbei.
At this time, a man came from afar, a young lieutenant with clear eyebrows, a standard saber hanging from his waist, a cross bow and crossbow on his back, and blood stained on his body.
He flew in under the night, there was a garrison on the city wall of Chuzhou, and when he saw someone approaching, he immediately warned with a sword, and shouted coldly, "What person!" ”
The clear-eyed young lieutenant threw a token on the tower, and the force was very precise.
His voice was loud: "Captain Hong Qing of the White Horse Battalion, open the city gate quickly, I have something important to report!" ”
After receiving the token and checking that it was correct, the general defending the city immediately ordered the city gate to be opened.
This white horse camp is full of dead soldiers who are loyal to the Xu family with strange arts.
Hong Qing is good at swordsmanship, good at light skills, coming and going like the wind, and practicing sword qi.
Taking advantage of the firelight, he also saw Hong Qing clearly.
This Hong Qing is quite famous in the White Horse Camp, and he is the second son of the Hong family of Beifeng County, the son of a gentleman
Later, for some reason, I entered the White Horse Camp for a woman,
After several life and death to establish military exploits,
His story is also the talk of the soldiers in Chuzhou City after dinner.
Hong Qing flew and rushed to the camp.
He was received by a burly middle-aged general.
"Brother Qing'er, what's going on? What about the others? ”
The middle-aged military general's name is Zhu Meng, who is the main general of the White Horse Battalion, and was a horse thief in his early years, and was later favored by Xu Dian and entered the White Horse Camp.
He practiced martial arts horizontally, and he was also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.
"Oh no! Wang Yuanshu, the wizard of the Golden Horde, refined a team of demon soldiers to come out, half human and half beast, with infinite strength, the brothers are all folded in it, and there will be action tomorrow at the latest. ”
Zhu Meng's brows furrowed deeply: "Demon soldiers? ”
"Those people are so terrible, I don't know how to refine them, muskets and crossbows can't hurt them in the slightest, and sword qi can't hurt their fur.
Daoist Liang used the Dao method, but he fought hard, but he only injured one demon soldier, but there were 800 demon soldiers in that team! ”
Hong Qing said in a deep voice.
Zhu Meng's face was solemn.
This Lianghu Daoist is a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, and he can crack many unjust ghosts on the battlefield, or some strange methods of the enemy, in his hands.
Even with such a strong strength, he can't even deal with a demon soldier, and the strength of the other party can be seen to be really terrifying.
"I am afraid that you will not be found tomorrow, and I am afraid that you will take the camp tonight."
Zhu Meng said in a deep voice.
He hurriedly rushed to the camp to report to the guard Xu Dian.
Xu Dian is a Confucian general, not good at martial arts, and is a disciple of the great Confucian king Jingqing.
After understanding the situation, Xu pawn made a decision and immediately blocked the city gate.
"Send someone to ask Zen Master Baoqing to come out."
Xu Dian commanded.
"No, the poor monk has arrived."
A middle-aged monk walked out, dressed in a robe, holding a Zen staff, and his eyes sparkling in the night.
Zen Master Baoqing is a master of the late Yin God, who has cultivated the Vajra Dharma and is the first master of Chuzhou City.
When he heard this, his brow furrowed.
"Refining demon soldiers with living people is against the peace of heaven, and I am afraid that more than ten times as many people will die because of this."
"Wang Yuanshu should be damned."
Zen Master Baoqing said in a deep voice.
"Wang Yuanshu is also a famous and decent disciple, and he is willing to be obscene and treason for glory.
Now that he has trained eight hundred demon soldiers, he has the opportunity to kill this person in person! Xu Dian said in a deep voice.
He is not a powerless scholar, but a Confucian disciple who kills his opponents with a word of demons.
"By the way, Hong Qing said that there is a strange person in the enemy barracks, with four arms, and his face cannot be seen clearly, but he seems to be dressed as a Central Plains person." Zhu Meng said.
When Xu Dian and Zen Master Baoqing heard this, their faces suddenly became solemn.
"It's Murong Zhen, the master of the Murong clan." Zen Master Baoqing said solemnly.
"Murong Zhen is here, I'm afraid that other masters in the royal court will also rush over." Xu Dian said slowly.
This Murong Zhen is the top master in the Saibei Royal Court.
There is a great demon blood in the body, decapitation is immortal, and the power is infinite.
Even Zen Master Baoqing may not be his opponent.
Once the Baoqing Zen Master is entangled, and the enemy has a few more masters, Chuzhou City will be in crisis tonight.
Xu Dian ordered the whole city to be on guard, and at the same time ordered people to go to ask for help.
This time, it seems that the Saibei Royal Court is going to make a big move, which should not be underestimated.
On the top of the city tower, Xu Dian and Baoqing Zen Master, as well as several generals, stood on it.
Xu Dian's expression was grim.
Zen Master Baoqing looked into the distance: "If the eight hundred demon soldiers are really as strong as Hong Qing said, I'm afraid tonight will be a catastrophe." ”
He knew Liang Hu's strength, and he was at the peak of his qi training.
If he can only deal with one demon soldier, and he is entangled by this Murong Zhen, Chuzhou City is in danger!
With such a big move by the Saibei Royal Court tonight, I am afraid that the people of Chuzhou City will not be spared, and the entire Chuzhou City will be reduced to a scorched earth.
The appearance of Murong Zhen and the hidden masters of the Saibei Royal Court made Xu Dian and Baoqing Zen Master feel heavy.
The Buddha light on the body of Zen Master Baoqing emerged, looking into the distance.
After a long silence, he slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Master, how?" Xu Dian asked on the side.
"Here we are." Zen Master Baoqing said in a deep voice.
He has the magic power of Buddhism, and he sensed a stormy demon aura coming from afar.
Even with his Yin God peak cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
……
Outside Chuzhou,
On a plain,
Brilliance flickering,
A figure emerged.
This is a young man carrying a basket of flowers.
The young man had a sword box behind his back, and an ancient sword hung from his waist.
The appearance is mediocre.,Belongs to the kind that will be ignored at a glance in the crowd.。
The light on the young man's body flashed and turned into a handsome young Taoist priest,
The facial features are sharp and angular, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is an immortal temperament.
"Where is this?" Li Yanchu was stunned for a moment and looked at the surrounding plains.
He was relatively familiar with the vicinity of Weicheng, but he was a little unfamiliar with such a plain.
"Sure enough, every cave blessed land has a bit of a pit, expelled me, and it was randomly teleported to such a place?"
Li Yanchu was a little glad that he didn't wait outside the Cave Heaven Blessed Land.
Otherwise, I am stupid waiting for others to come out, and I am afraid that no one will be able to see it at that time.
He glanced at the flower basket in his hand, lifted the cloth on it, and found that there was a glimmer of brilliance blocking it.
He immediately exerted his mana to pour his eyes into the past, and this brilliance slowly dissipated.
Li Yanchu looked over, and there was nothing in this flower basket.
But if you look closely, it looks like there's something the size of a bean.
He looked intently and saw that the bean was a living person!
It was the same Mrs. Sun he had seen before!
"What kind of supernatural power is this?"
Li Yanchu's brows furrowed.
He had heard of the art of sprinkling beans into soldiers, but this magic spell seemed to be pushed backwards.
Before he could take a closer look, a sharp sound suddenly hit the air.
He looked up and saw a black spear!
Boom!
He drew the ancient sword at his waist and slashed the spear with a sword, and the spear was completely split by him from the middle, and it was extremely neat.
"Who?!"
A cold drink came, Li Yanchu looked at it and found that a large group of people rushed towards him.
At the head was a burly man with five spears behind his back, fangs and claws.
(End of chapter)