Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Hope of the God of War
"Poof!" The blood was still gushing and splashing, but the soldier in the uniform of the captain of the Jin Kingdom could only open his eyes wide in horror and horror, watching a pair of big hands like the claws of a fierce beast pull out his beating heart from his chest, and then, the face that was originally an ordinary Xianbei sergeant turned into a blue-faced fang, hideous and terrifying appearance, and his eyes exuded a strange scarlet light.
The heart was sent into his mouth, and the sound of chewing was clearly audible, and the captain of the Jin Kingdom fell down at this time, and his pupils were hollow and dry against the almost white sky illuminated by the scorching sun, if it was a devil, why could it appear under the blue sky?
This was the last thought of the captain of the Jin Kingdom, and his consciousness disappeared suddenly, leaving only the mutilated body that fell to the ground. And next to his corpse, there were still the corpses of nearly 100 people, all of whom were the color of Jin military uniforms without exception, and without exception, there was a blur of flesh and blood on their chests.
This is a scattered Jin army squad, even in the case of a crushing defeat of the army, they did not panic and flee, but bravely gathered together, in this area where the enemy and I are staggered, fighting tenaciously in the region where there is no day and no war, they are the victorious division of the Great Jin Kingdom, they are the most proud of the red armor soldiers of Huan Da Sima, and they are not so easy to be defeated. Finally learned that the heroic general Huan Zhenglu was guarding the Yingshui artery, firmly containing the Yan army's crazy counterattack, they were about to defect and return to the team, but they did not expect to encounter resistance in the mountain pass less than ten miles away from the Yingshui military camp. The separated Jin army squad and the Yan soldiers who were only a few dozen people fought to the death, but when the sharp blade slashed at the other party, and the other party did not react, the captain of the team suddenly slammed into it, it was them! Those strange sergeants who were invulnerable in Suchang City! The battle ended unusually fast as soon as it began, and it was clearly a one-sided slaughter, and the captain was the last to fall, and he could already see what these strange sergeants were......
The Jin army of more than 100 people, and more than 100 hearts that once beat hotly, are now all broken blood and rotten flesh that are chewed and swallowed in the monster's mouth.
The sound of horses' hooves slowly paced, and the silver-armored young man with a handsome face on the white horse looked at these monsters who were chewing human flesh like saliva with admiration, but there was an indifferent smile on his face.
As the chewing sound gradually subsided, the monsters that revealed their true faces gradually turned into their original human forms, still with wooden expressions, empty eyes, and only a few traces of undried blood faintly appeared at the corners of their mouths.
Those who followed Murong Xuan, the king of voodoo, came together, in addition to the bald head and the black-clothed Alemin, who had always followed him on the left and right, there was also a cavalry of about two or three hundred people. Of course, these cavalrymen were all normal people, so when they saw their comrades eating people's hearts, they couldn't help but show a sense of surprise and fear in their eyes, even though they were eating the flesh and blood of the enemy. The Hu people are not as cruel and cruel as the world rumores, although the people on horseback may be more ferocious and warlike, but after all, they are people, they can cry and laugh, and there are people who are happy and sorrowful, not as a last resort, who will take the initiative to eat the same kind of meat?
Including He Lou Dugen, who was following behind the King of Voldo, he was the first brave general under the command of Fu Yan, the general of the right guard, but after the fall of Dongping County, he followed the banner of the King of Voldo, but even if he was as violent and fierce as him, he frowned unnaturally after seeing this scene, and faintly remembered the rumors about the army that had been circulating in the army these days--- King of Volodoo could control the devils on the grassland and the fierce spirits in the tombs. The scene in front of him seemed to verify this rumor, but He Lou Dugen would not be stupid to show that kind of horror and hesitation in front of him.
Murong Xuan didn't care at all what his clansmen and subordinates thought of these undead army of the God of War Spirit, in fact, he thought that those clansmen should be in awe and joy because of this, what a joyful thing it was for them to have such a God of War Army? You don't have to face such a terrible enemy and you can be honored to fight side by side with it, drive out the invading southern locks, and then you will inevitably go west and south, destroy Qin and Jin, be invincible, dominate the world, follow the footsteps of the spirit of the god of war to make a brilliant and magnificent immortal feat, this is simply the God-given gospel of the Great Yan Kingdom, and he, as the Xianbei prince blessed by the God of War, is it not enough for the world to worship it? Like an immortal monument, it will always exist in the annals of the Great Yan Kingdom?
As he thought, Uncle Wang's Black Death God Murong Li, who was blocking at the beginning, has passed away, although he didn't personally kill him, although he didn't know who the gray peng's monster who suddenly appeared and cut off Uncle Li's head and then disappeared like a god of heaven was, but this is enough to show that his destiny is to belong, and it didn't take much effort for him to successfully inherit Murong Li's military power. And after a heroic defensive battle, he led the remaining Yan army to abandon the city on his own initiative, the tactics of the Xianbei people are obviously more suitable for flexible riding and driving, and the Jin people who captured the city are struggling, and his cavalry who come and go like the wind has become an iron hand around the opponent's neck, and the more tightly it is strangled.
The Jin army that galloped to the aid of the Juye Waterway was defeated by a sudden ambush, this is his masterpiece, the combat power of the 100 people in the military region of the God of War actually made more than 10,000 Jin people run away like frightened lambs and rabbits on the grassland, he successfully demonstrated his military talent, and in his own opinion, this is just the tip of the iceberg, his goal is very ambitious, it is nothing to replace a noble and talented Xiapi King Murong Li, even if this Uncle Li has the divine power of an ancient divine beast, he wants to overshadow the frail and sickly Dazai Murong Ke and the Wu King Murong Chui who was alienated from the temple, and become the only god of war in the Great Yan Kingdom, and become the most powerful humerus under the brother of Jingmao!
So even after hearing the bald man say, "Don't you plan to see King Wu's letter?" and handed over a bunch of discolored parchment rolls, Murong Xuan's indifferent and calm expression still did not change in the slightest, but he shook his hand gently: "You don't have to look at what I know what Lu Dao said, the young Jin general made my Uncle Liudun a little impatient, and he needed me to strengthen the interception of backups, but in fact, didn't I do this tedious and arduous thing all the time?" Murong Xuan's gaze swept over the mutilated corpses on the ground, and the same as the title of Murong Li, he also called Murong Chui Uncle Wang, but the vertical character was the name changed by the first emperor in order to ridicule him, and it was disrespectful to use it, so Murong Xuan used Murong Chui's small characters as a prefix, of course, it was just a title, and it did not necessarily reflect much respect.
(Note: Murong Chui's real name is Murong Ba, the word Taoism, small characters, that is, the nickname we often say, called Ah Liudun, the former Yanjing Zhao Emperor Murong Jun took the opportunity to ridicule Murong Ba's experience of falling from a horse and breaking his teeth, so that Murong Ba changed his name to Murong Chui, the word "falling" refers to falling horses, and the person who is missing should be a metaphor for the lack of teeth, which naturally refers to the broken teeth and missing teeth. )
This time, his tone was very harsh, and it seemed that the war ahead had made him very anxious. Yama reminded in a whisper.
Murong Xuan smiled, but with a hint of arrogance: "Then when he really encounters a problem, we will help him again, so that our role will be more obvious, isn't it?" After all, I don't have many people, even if I add General Che Kun's people who just arrived, it is only 10,000 nods, and General Fu has also divided half of his troops, but he has to face tens of thousands of Nanda troops. Compared with the situation that in the face of a small garrison and 80,000 soldiers, Uncle Liudun is still helpless, we have done well enough. ”
The bald head with a strange pattern printed by Tama nodded, and agreed with the little prince's statement, but the meaning in it was tacit, and the same strategy for Murong Li, the king of Xiapi, let Murong Trai fall into an embarrassing and difficult situation first, and then prove the importance of Murong Xuan, the king of Voldo, but Murong Trai is not Murong Li, and it is difficult for him to find this opportunity to make mistakes or be in a difficult situation with the name of the Great Yan God of War, since this is the case, why not wait for such a wait? Murong Xuan had already calculated very clearly, Huangxu fought to break through the siege, and it was his first merit to save Murong Li; then he was ordered to take over the military power of the king of Xiapi who died in battle (for the report to the imperial court, naturally it was said that he died in battle), trapped in the lonely city for several days, and successfully delayed the Jin army for several days, and then basically withdrew the Yan army from the encirclement in a structured manner, preserving a considerable amount of strength, which was the second merit; and then set up an ambush halfway, severely damaging the Huan Chong army that rushed to the aid of the Juye Waterway, turning this vast territory within a radius of hundreds of miles into a battlefield for the Xianbei knights to gallop, which is the third merit。 With these three major feats, the fledgling Murong Xuan, the king of voodoo, who was just a gangster with the qualifications of the army, can be described as a stunning debut, even if it is compared to Murong Chui's raid on the Juye Waterway that turned the tide of the war, it is also a proud record, in comparison, like the current situation of blocking the passage before and after the Jin army, it is just a small embellishment in the military merits, as long as it is not to open the road, so that the follow-up reinforcements of the Jin army can enter in a grand manner, then no one will accuse themselves of half a point, blocking but not completely blocking, and Murong Xuan is very good at the proportions in between, in fact, If it weren't for the dutiful dutiful interception of scattered reinforcements from all over the country who had always admired Murong Chui, the right guard general Fu Yanke, I am afraid that Murong Chui would have to bear even more pressure.
"There is one more thing...... "Yama put the parchment in his hand into his arms very casually, his eyes drifted into the distance, and his tone was very solemn: "...... That ancient beast is here again, and judging from the direction, it is also very close to here, and it should be coming for us. ”
Murong Xuan's figure on the horse suddenly shrank his head in fear at one end, and a sudden awe-inspiring meaning made He Lou Dugen, who followed behind, shrink his head in fear, while Alemin, who was on the side, was already accustomed to this situation, and suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look at the deep secluded place of the trees on the other side.
Ancient Divine Beast, Murong Xuan of course knew who Lu Dao Ma was referring to: "The general of the Jin Kingdom who killed my army of the God of War must have gone back to report the situation here, in the face of the supreme majesty of the Spirit of the God of War, of course the Great Sima of the Southern Kingdom knows who to use to deal with it, you are right, he must be coming at us, and I am sure that the general of the Jin Kingdom must also follow." ”
The general of the Jin State in Murong Xuan's mouth was talking about Shen Jin, in the battle of defending the city of Suchang and the interception battle on the Yingluo Plain, this burly general who used a huge iron sword killed five or six undead soldiers of the army of the god of war, which left a deep impression on Murong Xuan, the strength of the spirit of the god of war is not at all something that the brave in the world can resist, so for this general of the Jin State who does not know what the reason is, but can kill the spirit of the god of war, Murong Xuan must also get rid of it quickly.
"How many people are here?" Murong Xuan came to the spirit, and the leisurely and indifferent expression just now was like two people.
"I can only sense the fleeting spiritual power, and I can't tell how many people are coming. ”
Of course, Han Li didn't know what to do, when he was struggling to chase the escaped Xianbei sergeant, the thunder eagle divine power that was inadvertently emanating in an instant had already reached the bald head of Qima, who had an extraordinary sense of spiritual power, but fortunately, he didn't continue to release it after that, so that the movements that Qima had mastered were not certain.
"Ha Luha, okay. Then let's take the initiative to take a look, if we can destroy that ancient divine beast, I think Uncle Liwang, who has been sleeping in the Deer God Temple, will definitely be extremely welcome. Murong Xuan's slender handsome eyebrows were raised excitedly, and his slender and white fingers were lightly hooked, and he ordered the cavalry behind him: "Go!"
The sergeant of the god of war with a blank expression disappeared silently, as if they had ceased to exist in the last moment, such a vision made He Lou Dugen and the other cavalry sergeants behind him feel a chill on their scalps, so that the voice of He Lou Dugen greeting the march was slightly vibrato.
When the military horse moved, Murong Xuan turned his head sideways and said to Alemin beside him: "I originally wanted to tease him, but now it seems that there is no need for this, we have more important things to do, let him disappear, I hate being watched." ”
No one knew the meaning of Murong Xuan's seemingly headless words, but Alemin and the bald man both understood, the bald man smiled knowingly, but Alemin owed a debt to express his agreement, and then with a low snort, the jagged scimitar appeared in his hand in a blink of an eye, and at the same time, his body was on the horse's back, jumping high, like a black-feathered lone owl with open wings, and he disappeared into the deep seclusion of the trees he had been looking at just now.
The queue of the King of Voodo had already started, Murong Xuan did not glance in the direction where Alemin was going, but just paced forward calmly on his horse, regardless of the corpses of the Jin army that had lost their hearts all over the ground, he knew that soon there would be groups of wild dogs who were addicted to eating and eating for him to clean up these rather strange corpses, and when these corpses were bitten by the wild dogs, only bones and flesh remained, and the traces of cannibalism of the God of War Army were also annihilated.
A slight vibration came from the deep part of the trees, and then I saw Alemin's black-clothed figure that had been shaken back appear from the deep seclusion, and a strange blue-green light energy wrapped around Alemin's body, and then, in the eyes of Murong Xuan, who was shocked by this unexpected scene and showed a surprised expression, he saw a majestic man with a burly physique, like a ranger's costume.