Chapter 305: The Great Zen Technique (1)
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At this moment, the dense sound of iron hooves rushing like drums also followed like a mountain of mountains! It was the five thousand scorching cavalry that had rushed first to get rid of the entanglement of the Cortroux cavalry, and under the leadership of Usiu, they swept into the Cortrou military camp like a storm, and the stubborn Kotru soldiers scattered in a hurry when the horn sounded. Looking at the backs of the crazy escape, the corners of Wu Xiu's mouth hooked up with a cruel smile! With a wave of his hand, the horse shadow that followed closely followed rushed again, shouting, shouting, and following those figures, obviously Wu Xiu didn't want to let them go!
Xiusi and the others dismounted and supported each other and walked towards Linghu Jue, although they were all covered in blood and looked like wolves, but their cold and resolute faces, heroic and wild expressions, were still full of fierceness and bravery, strength and ruthlessness, especially in the current situation, it looked so shocking and so terrifying!
Ling Hujue, who had been busy with Sisi to heal the old man and others, raised his head, looked at Xiusi and the others who were staggering, and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, after this bloody battle, his brothers have grown up again! Shu Mo, who had slightly sweat stains on his sideburns, was beside him, and he followed his gaze and said with a sigh: "What a group of iron-clad men!"
The mind turned, and Ling Hu Jue said sincerely: "Senior Shu, I won't say much if I am grateful, I have this love in my heart!" After speaking, he looked at Shu Mo with an inquiring gaze, everyone is a smart person, if the Eagle Horse Clan is so fanfare, it will help Ling Hu Jue loudly, but there is no insider and reason in it, I'm afraid no one will believe it!
"It's Ww.". ∈Just say it?" Wiping his hands on the torn robe, the old man slowly paced further, looking at the blood-stained straps on Shu Mo's arms, and said sincerely. He and Shu Eagle have been friends for many years, and their friendship is not deep enough to allow Shu Eagle to help Cheng Dù regardless of the interests of the clan!
"This?" Shu Lao Ying hesitated slightly, and glanced at Xiusi and the others who were approaching Yijing, looking a little embarrassed!
Linghu was very mingbái he meant, this is not the place to talk! Very understanding: "Brother." Although Senior Shu is a Ziji person, he still has to talk about the number of etiquette, in this way, Senior Shu, let your people go back to Crowe City with me first, rest and rest! If things are not urgent, we will talk about it tomorrow!"
Shu Mo was very touched by Ling Hujue's delicate thoughts. To be honest, he was very glad that Ziji was able to arrive in this shihou, which not only made Linghu Jue owe Ziji a favor, but also let the clansmen see the strength and power of Ling Hu Jue. Especially the latter reason, for his future plans. is very important!
At this time, the Hawk Horse people Yijing fell, they were divided into ten rows, each row had about more than 100 horses, quietly and quickly lined up in the plain, the wind blew their eagle feathers tied on the turban, there was a Shen Xiong fearless!
"Boss!" Yijing and the others shouted in unison as they walked to the front of them, and they also said qiguài. Regardless of in the case of shime. In the shime environment, the Falcon Brothers' tone when they call Ling Fox is absolutely consistent. It's as if it's been rehearsed in advance!
His gaze swept over them one by one, and Ling Hu Jue secretly sighed, he could see that none of the brothers were damaged, for him, yijing was the best gift! The corners of his mouth hooked up a warm smile and said: "It seems that your master has done a good job, and he has not been too seriously injured!"
"That's it! I haven't taught Shime in the past few days, so I've taught them how to save their lives, if I can't cope with this kind of small scene, then I might as well crash to death!" The red-faced old man said proudly! He is a hundred mǎnyi to these disciples, tenacious, brave, and so ruthless! Of course, the most important thing is to be obedient and hardworking. Those gadgets taught by ziji, practice until the melon is ripe, and then refuse to stop!
"What's the matter, old drunkard, these are your apprentices?" Although Shu Mo was hiding something in his heart, he was still very interested! When ri, Ling Hu Jue and the old man agreed, he was also present, but he didn't expect that Ling Hu Jue's brothers were out one by one, which couldn't help but make him a little jealous, to be honest, most of his clan descendants only had some talent in raising demonic beasts, and those with such roots and potential as these young people in front of him could be said to be rare and rare!
From Shu Mo's words, the old man heard that he loved it, and immediately glared at him, and said with a smile: "Shu Ying, I will tell you, don't beat my apprentice's idea." His words were really not a joke, with the talent of his apprentices, coupled with Ling Hujue's help, he believed that in the near future, among these apprentices, there was a high probability that there would be a few king-level powerhouses. At that time, he was the master of several king-level powerhouses, how could he share that glory with others?
Shu Lao Ying's unfathomable smile, this smile made the old man a little apprehensive, thinking of Shu Lao Ying and his brother's nepotism, secretly heartbroken! So, turning around, Yin said with a calm face: "Little rabbit cubs, listen to me well for the master, and when I see this Shu Eagle in the future, I will hide away from me, zhidào?" After speaking, he glanced at Shu Mo defiantly!
Xiusi and the others said respectfully in unison: "Zhidào, master!" After these two days, they were full of admiration for this master who looked a little funny, but was extremely strict, and had real skills!
Ling Hu was a little helpless, this is all shimeshihou, the two old men who are more than one hundred and fifty years old together are actually chirping crookedly for such a little thing! He was just about to speak, when a deafening cheer and roar burst out, and it was the Flame Cavalry who were celebrating!
However, the celebration was very brief, and the cheers immediately subsided as the sound of the long horns with different rhythms of the two of them floated up! The scorching cavalry rode out from the various tents, and soon, they were lined up in rows, and the bayonets were flat on the heads of the horses flashing with a cold glow, and every face was silent, indifferent, and expressionless, and they sat firmly on the saddle, and even the heroic and wild atmosphere was restrained, and it looked like rows of pile forests, pile forests of iron horses!
Seeing this scene, Stuart, who was receiving Sisi's magic treatment, not only bowed his head slightly, he believed that the combat effectiveness of this cavalry was definitely not under his mad lion legion! It is not difficult to train an army that is not afraid of death, the difficult thing is to know how to put it away while not being afraid of death! Obviously, this cavalry in front of him is like this, rushing out is a group of wild and swift tigers and leopards, and when they are withdrawn, they are lone wolves who are hiding forbearance!
Come to think of it. Not only did he look sideways at the thin but beautiful back not far away. I secretly paid in my heart: how did he do it?
With a little bead of sweat, Usho ran over, the armor on his body clashing softly. In front of the commander of the Linghu Division, he didn't dare to ride a horse! With his feet together, he gave a military salute and said, "Division Commander, what should I do next?"
Linghu Jue Zhidào just now had a horn sound to tell the news that the enemy had retreated, and said slowly: "That's it." You stay, there should be a lot of supplies in this barracks, remember, expand the scope of the Jing Ring, and if something happens, immediately withdraw to Crow City!" "Yes!" Charles replied respectfully! The soldiers of the Flame Cavalry Battalion moved one after another in an instant and began to get busy.
Seeing that a qiē began to be orderly, Ling Hu Jue jumped on the newly captured mount led by Xiusi, and said to Shu Mo and the others: "Let's go back to Crow City first!"
On the run. Linghu turned his head to look at the ruined scene of the Kotru camp. He whispered abruptly, "I hope there won't be a next time!" After speaking, he resolutely turned his head. Swept away, a line of dozens of times, gradually disappeared in the dark night, only six tiny points of light remained!
The cold star was still twinkling in the sky, but the dawn had appeared, and Ling Huju, who had returned to Crowe City, asked Mans to arrange the accommodation of the Hippogriff clan first, while Ziji and he returned to the city one step ahead of him, and Siya, who was waiting at the city gate, came to the camp near the city tower, and as for Xiusi and the others, as well as some generals who were also waiting at the city gate, they were ordered by him to force Xing to rest!
This is the tèbié of Ling Hu, after every fight, he will not celebrate the victory, and he does not even want to listen to the battle report, because he zhidào, behind the victory, how many young lives have passed, and how many tears of longing have to flow.
In his concept, a victory that is exchanged for sacrifice is not worth celebrating, unless there is no sacrifice!
But Xia is different, he is very sensitive to the numbers of war, and from the comparison of numbers, he can feel a kind of art of war! Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, he said extremely excitedly: "Ah Jue, how are you doing over there? Tell me about it!"
The wolf drank a cup of herbal tea, and the relaxed Linghu Jue felt a wave of tiredness rushing to his eyes, it was a reaction after blood loss! Looking at Ling Hujue, who was covered with scars and a little sluggish, although there were still many things to deal with, Xia still couldn't bear to say: "Ah Jue, you go to sleep first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow!"
Ling Hujue's biggest wish now is to sleep with his head covered, this is not only exhaustion, but also the slackness of the soul after the nervousness has passed, but he can't rest yet, tomorrow the 50,000 army will enter the city, whether to maintain the original establishment, or to disrupt and disperse, whether the generals need to be replaced, etc., he also has to discuss with West Asia__
So, the two of them discussed in a low voice in the sky that was gradually lit up outside the window, until the golden crow rose in the east and the sun was scorching like fire!
"Okay, Ah Jue, what have I done?, go and get some sleep and look at your face!"
Looking at the tightly closed door, the corners of Ling Hujue's mouth pulled up a warm smile!
Stretching his neck, he made a few movements to expand his chest, with such a soreness, Ling Hu Jue walked in the direction of Qingyuan, obviously, the residents of Crowe City were frightened by such a large army movement last night, and now, there is not a single figure on the wide street!
Walking slowly, Ling Hu Jue took the opportunity to ask about the resurrection of Yamamoto Turán, turned into an element, and the night charm hidden in her body would not feel tired, she just felt bored, but this boredom is not worth mentioning compared to the heartbeat that can be heard!
She explained in detail, and the situation she said was similar to the truth of the facts! Finally, she was full of doubts: It is said that the power of this emperor-level blood sacrifice demon martial detonation is enough to kill you, how can it be?
She couldn't figure it out, but Ling Hu Jue was a little mingbái, he just wanted to explain, there was a faint powerful momentum spreading in the direction outside the East City, and a cold, with a little Zen voice rolled in: "Ling Hu Jue, this king is waiting for you in the East City." This voice is very qiguài, obviously yijing has stopped, but it seems to be lingering in the ears, just like the sound of a wooden fish under the lonely lamp in front of the Buddha, giving people a kind of Daigo empowerment rhyme!
If the electricity touched, Ling Hu Jue's raised hand froze, and a trace of bitterness wiped from the corner of his mouth, it turned out to be another king-level powerhouse!
Similarly, the night ghost was also extremely frightened in his heart: the Great Zen Sound Technique is the powerhouse of the Light Clan!