Chapter 137: Destroying the Buddha!
Ying Xuan's words echoed in the empty snowfield.
But it failed to bring confidence to Yue's family.
They looked at the pass that was as dazzling and shocking as if a god had descended.
and the more and more excited, reunited the fighting spirit of the Zhangxiong soldiers.
A pair of feet seem to be tethered to a boulder.
It's all grinding and grinding.
In this battle, they were prepared to die.
But it's not this way of sending people to death!
Now I can't even figure out the path to climb.
If they rush forward to kill, they will only become a living target under the noses of 100,000 enemy troops.
There is no point in dying that no one wants to die.
But at this time, Ying Xuan said indifferently sideways.
"After capturing this place, the Yue clan can also be regarded as a change of heart."
"You can start over and give you a precious cream."
"Make the territory of the Kingdom of Bactria a clan land!"
The short three sentences fell, but all the people of the Fifty Thousand Moon Clan were silent for a few breaths.
King Yue's eyes widened.
His hands trembled, and he finally had a chance to atone for his sins!
Finally able to find a legitimate habitat for the Yue Clan.
He had no doubt that Great Qin would be able to defeat Bactria.
A small country is not qualified to stop the iron cavalry of Great Qin.
The veteran's eyebrows were eager to come together.
He also wanted to seize the opportunity.
At this moment, he also thought clearly.
The combat power of these soldiers is like heaven and earth compared to Daqin.
If there is no snow, this is a moat.
Ying Xuan didn't need them at all.
Useless people, let alone fiefdoms, it's good not to be slaughtered easily!
And now, after so long, they have been working hard, and hope has finally come.
As long as you can lay this pass.
With just a pass, they can once again gain a piece of land of their own.
Moreover, Bactria was a province that broke away from the Seleucid kingdom.
But the territory is not small. (Slightly smaller than Afghanistan now)
It's completely enough for their Moon Clan people to survive.
The King of the Moon Clan looked at the veteran again.
The veteran gritted his teeth.
Give it a try anyway.
"Soldiers!"
"For the sake of the clan land, for the home of the children and grandchildren."
"Conquer this place with me!"
The voice fell, and the people of the Fifty Thousand Moon Clan finally gave up the last trace of concern in their hearts.
Each roared and rushed towards the pass.
The man with the big shield was in front of him, and he divided into three lines and stepped forward through the snow.
Behind them, the first thing the soldiers had to do was clear the thick snow to the sides.
Only by clearing the road can there be a chance for the soldiers behind to rush to the bottom of the pass in one go.
Ying Xuan in the rear also ordered again.
"Those with strong crossbows, advance a hundred steps to cover!"
Suddenly, several large military formations began to follow closely behind the Yue Clan's people.
But Ying Xuan was still not satisfied, and turned to look at hundreds of Hu people.
These men were tall, with longbows on their backs and eyes as sharp as eagles.
They were the strongest marksmen sent by the Lanlin Sword to follow.
With Ying Xuan's eyes.
Hundreds of people shouted excitedly and climbed towards the sacred mountains on both sides.
They want to go to high places and let their arrows get the most out of them.
In the west, Na Mu Qiujie had his back to the sun and looked at Qin Jun who rushed like an ant and sneered.
"Soldiers."
"The Buddha is behind us, and he will personally witness this test in heaven."
"He will select the most valiant soldiers to go to the Buddha country!"
"Show him the best of you!"
The Zhangxiong Buddhists looked at Mu Qiujiere, who was shining all over.
I didn't hesitate to believe him.
One by one, they knelt down and worshiped as if they were crazy.
That's what they've been saying all their lives.
Immediately afterward, the roar of the charge below approached.
The 100,000 Buddhists are like a different race.
Each of them glared angrily.
Holding his bow and arrow high in both hands, he shouted fiercely and angrily while aiming at the Yue Clan's army.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of Dao Dao arrows breaking through the air continued to echo in the ears of the Yue Clan's forward.
On top of the large shield raised with both hands, there was a heavy impact.
"Knock ~ Knock knock!"
He held it up as hard as he could, trying to block all the arrows.
But the screams of the clansmen kept coming from behind him.
The road under my feet is cleared a little bit.
But the blood stained it all.
The veteran in the back had bloodshot pupils and clenched his hands into fists.
This is a bloody road paved by soldiers with their lives.
The last few dozen paces were as long as a violent storm.
The corpses of the people of the Moon Clan kept rolling down.
The closer you get to the pass, the steeper the terrain becomes.
Finally, the soldiers finally came to the bottom of the snow wall.
The soldiers on the three roads gathered together.
With their shields on their backs, they plunged their swords into the walls of snow and began to dig.
Although the snow below has been tamped by the Elephant Male.
But under the bronze weapon, it was quickly hollowed out.
With the front, several soldiers were already able to hide their bodies in the snow wall.
The veteran in the rear finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With just one charge, thousands of their soldiers died.
But it's all worth it.
As soon as the wall of snow falls, the soldiers can rush to the enemy's side.
Once the hand-to-hand combat starts, the opponent has no energy to block the soldiers who charge later.
Above the front line.
As the soldiers dug hard, the snow wall finally began to crack.
At this moment, one of the deepest soldiers was thrust his sword into the depths.
Suddenly!
The sword was easily outstretched.
The soldier's face was overjoyed.
He turned around, just about to call out to his companion.
"Poof!"
A spear plunged into his neck.
The spear retreated with a single blow without hesitation.
The soldier's eyes widened, and he limply clutched the gushing wound.
The soldiers in the rear saw this scene with their own eyes, but they did not rescue him, or even drag him back.
Rather, after determining the thickness of the wall.
Gritting his teeth, he began to dig to both sides, trying to completely collapse the snow wall.
This was only enough for a dozen or so people to be side by side in a narrow place, and they dug up a few breaths.
Under the excited look of the veteran.
The wall of snow shattered and rolled down with a "plop".
The soldiers of the Yue Clan roared loudly with excitement.
One by one, they rushed forward more bravely.
"Kill!"
Now, there is no snow wall to obstruct it, just a condescending terrain.
They are confident that death can also bite a hole in the Zhangxiong army.
The veteran drew his sword in the rear.
Roaring to charge himself.
But at this time, the shattered snow mist gradually fell, and the vision was completely clear.
There was not a single Elephant-Hung in the rear.
There was just another wall of snow standing there.
The gap behind the pass gradually narrowed, and they could even see it clearly at this moment.
In the depths, walls of snow were piled up.
There are more than dozens.
And that Mu Qiujiere stood on top of the third snow wall.
He sneered indifferently like a god and a Buddha.
Despair completely enveloped the people of the Yue clan in an instant.
They looked behind them.
The scarlet road was lined with the corpses of its clansmen.
They have already lost 10,000 soldiers to take the wall.
But ahead, there are dozens of the same walls.
The veteran's long sword fell slowly.
The Moon Clan King on his side gritted his teeth and trembled.
The soldiers in the front row of the elephant have retreated to the second wall at this moment.
Except for a few people who were killed by the Yue's sparse arrows.
They weren't much damaged at all.
If it goes on like this, it will not be possible to break through the pass at all, and the people of his Yue clan will be completely dead.
The Zhangzhung Buddhists became more and more excited at this moment, and the more they confirmed that this was just a small test that the Buddha had put on them.
They even liked it a little.
When he watched the arrow he shot hit a Qin soldier.
That achievement, that pride, can't be suppressed.
Mu Qiujie laughed out loud when he saw this.
said to the general beside him without squinting.
"See?"
"This is the true power of the soldiers when they are blessed by the Buddha!"
The Lord will be speechless.
The corners of Mu Qiujie's mouth curled up, very satisfied.
Shouting at the Buddhas again.
"In front of my Buddha, the enemy is as weak as an ant."
"I don't have the slightest ability to fight back."
"Soldiers, let them cross to their heart's content!"
The voice fell, and the Zhangxiong soldiers also shouted in a high spirit.
But at this moment, there was a strange whistling sound in the sky.
This voice made the Yue Clan King subconsciously shudder.
He was immersed in the fear of this sound all the time.
He looked up suddenly.
I saw that the Qin army's strong crossbow phalanx had finally cleared out a gentle slope.
A curtain of black arrows rose above their heads.
In an instant, the second wall was completely submerged.
The Zhangxiong soldiers, who were still laughing and excited, became barbed corpses in the blink of an eye.
The excited army of Zhangxiong fell silent for a moment.
But the people of the Yue Clan saw hope again.
They know the Qin crossbow the most.
It was the weapon of terror that had driven them out of their homes.
At this moment, with the support of the Qin Crossbow phalanx, the other party didn't even want to take the lead to kill them.
The Yue's soldiers suddenly excitedly began to charge again.
This time they just need to dig the wall.
The smile on Mu Qiujiere's face also became stiff and hideous.
The Lord will speak in haste.
"This is the elite army of the Qin people."
"All equipped with divine weapons and weapons are incomparably brave."
"Buddha, you have to be careful!"
But Mu Qiujiere not only didn't care, but was even more annoyed.
There was a kind of shame and indignation of being slapped in the face.
He looked at the soldiers of the Yue Clan who had gathered again and struggled to dig the wall.
A cold snort.
"Like to dig?"
"Then dig for them!"
"Command, dig with them!"
The voice fell, and Mu Qiujie turned around and walked down the third wall.
Go to the rear with a group of generals and clan chiefs.
When the people of the Yue clan saw this, they only thought that the Zhangxiong Dynasty was also like them, and they were completely afraid of the Qin crossbow.
All of them rushed to the wall in excitement and dug up the snow hard.
Without the pressure of the enemy, they dug through the second wall of snow with only half a cup of tea.
The third wall of snow was also empty.
The king of the Yue clan also thought that Zhangxiong was afraid at this moment.
After all, the Qin crossbow phalanx was really unstoppable.
It is likely that they withdrew to the middle of the pass, out of range of the Qin crossbow.
The veterans are also constantly cheering up the soldiers.
Cracks soon appeared in the third wall as well.
But just when the Yue's soldiers were excited.
To the west of the pass, there was a slight tremor.
This was followed by "Poof! Burst! ”
A few muffled sounds like someone falling into a snowdrift.
The soldiers of the Yue Clan all stopped, sticking out their ears to understand what was going on.
But the next moment.
The tremors were sudden and violent.
"Boom!"
The third wall burst open.
Snow is splattering.
A huge rolling stone flew out.
The hundred Yue's soldiers behind the wall were crushed almost instantly.
The rolling stones did not stop, crushing the snow and rushing wildly through the pass.
Along the mountain stream, it suddenly smashed into the square array of strong crossbows in front of it.
Wailing and screaming instantly erupted.
The stump was sprinkled all over the ground.
The people of the Yue Clan looked up in horror.
Behind the fifth wall of snow.
Several boulders are stuck there.
Just now, the enemy just let go of the first block.
The King of the Moon Clan was in utter despair.
The veteran was full of grief.
Ying Xuan looked at the dozens of elites of the Qin army who were crushed to death.
Snap your eyes shut.
Exhaled.
When I opened it again, my face was already extremely cold.
Mu Qiujie couldn't stop laughing, echoing in the pass.
He pointed to the patches of blood that had been crushed by the boulders.
"Huh? Why did the Qin people become meatloaf? ”
"Could it be that I am afraid that the dog in my Buddha Kingdom will be hungry?"
"Come and feed each other?"
The little joke made the Zhangxiong Buddhists laugh out loud one by one.
The rest of the Yue's group didn't dare to take a step forward.
The scarlet blood stains still reminded them that there was only one dead word when they entered the pass.
Mu Qiujie laughed wildly.
Looking at Yingxuan from afar.
"I heard that Er is the Tianyu Emperor of Great Qin."
"This name is disrespectful to the heavens and the Buddha, so you Qin people are not protected by the Buddha."
"Look, how miserable did your Great Qin soldiers die?"
Mu Qiujie's words did not shake Ying Xuan's coldness.
See no response.
He continued.
"If you are willing to change your name, may you help my Buddha accept believers."
"Such afflictions will be lessened."
"Besides, your Qin people have killed too many evils, and the responsibility is heavy."
"As the emperor of a country, if you can kneel in front of the Buddha and repent and pray."
"You can also have the opportunity to be transformed by the Buddha, protect you, etc."
"Would you like to?"
At this moment, everyone looked at Yingxuan.
I can't beat it again, and I'm still being bullied by others.
If this continues, won't it be withdrawn?
Do you have to die by force?
At this moment, Yingxuan, whose eyes were cold, took a step forward.
The heavy voice was faintly mixed with bloodthirsty tyranny.
"Buddha?"
"Can I save your lives?"
Mu Qiujie's eyes narrowed.
"Buddha, supreme!"
"Not only can I keep my Zhangxiong Dynasty."
"It can protect all the believers who have their hearts towards my Buddha."
"It's like this snowfall."
"If it weren't for that snow, hundreds of thousands of troops would have died here?"
"This is also an opportunity for my Buddha to give you repentance."
"Don't be ignorant."
Mu Qiujiere said proudly again.
"With the protection of the Buddha, I am as strong as gold."
"Don't talk about your little strength, even if you come with another million, what's the use?"
The people of the Moon Clan were all silent.
The soldiers of the Qin army were also angry and angry.
But they were powerless to refute it.
How should such a moat be conquered?
I'm afraid that even if Your Majesty's invincible silver armor heavy horse comes here.
It's useless either.
Could it be that Great Qin really wants to be blocked by such a small country?
The earth fell silent, and everyone fell silent.
Zhangxiong is waiting for Yingxuan to retreat.
And the soldiers of the Qin army were desperately thinking about how to fight in the end.
They have died so many soldiers, they really can't swallow this breath.
That's when it happened.
The extremely abrupt laughter grabbed everyone's attention.
It was Ying Xuan who smiled.
He pointed at Mu Qiujiere.
It's like looking at a fool.
"Buddha?"
"Still invincible?"
"Didn't your Buddha teach you?"
"When it snows, don't you stand at the foot of the mountain?"
At the moment when Ying Xuan's words fell.
"Huh~! Shout~! Shout~! ”
A continuous shrill whistling resounded over everyone's heads.
People subconsciously look up.
but he saw the top of the mountain.
A hundred bearded people the size of fingernails stood on the mountainside.
Continuously shoot special arrows above the pass.
The piercing whistling echoed between the two mountains.
Snowflakes continued to fall on the side of the mountain.
One piece of two pieces, one cluster of two groups, one mountain and two mountains!
The whistling turned into a tremble, and the shaking turned into a tremble.
One or two tiny landslides collapsed in patches in a matter of breaths.
The new snow overshadowed the old snow and swept down in a frenzied way.
At this moment, the golden light disappeared.
Only the violent snow-capped mountains fell and smashed.
Mu Qiujie raised his head and grew his mouth.
He shouted in horror.
I want people to protect him and protect him, the Buddha.
But no one paid attention to it, and the 100,000 Xiangxiong Buddha disciples stared blankly at the world-destroying snow that wiped out the Buddha's light.
"Boom~Boom~Boom~!"
The terrifying tremors lasted for a cup of tea.
Wait for the world to be quiet again.
All that was left was a flat mountain stream.
The 100,000 Buddha kingdom Ou Tianyu dissipated suddenly.
The Yue Clan King looked horrified.
The veteran glanced at Ying Xuan, trembling all over.
The smile on Ying Xuan's face dissipated.
Said coldly.
"The army marches forward, and destroys the Buddha with me!"
(End of chapter)