"Your Highness, ..... over there"

Wrapped in bandages, Da Xi Changru, whose injuries had not yet healed, returned to Changchi, and waited for the reinforcements from the second prince to come, so he followed with him, and he still had the captain named Qu Fengyuan in his heart.

Yang Guang, who is about to reach double ten, is strong and tall, with a small chin and short beard, and he came back from the shock of the flickering water mist and electric light in the distance, turned his face sideways and shouted:

"Keep up!"

With a pull of the reins, according to the mountain road under his feet, the horse galloped wildly.

The cavalry shook the ground as the line stretched behind them, and the farther foot soldiers followed behind, and they also galloped.

'Sui' and 'Yang''s banner hunting, marching quickly all the way, on the way to the past, several small-scale battles broke out, all of which were some Turkic cavalry and foot soldiers who escaped from that direction, encountered, two groups of people fought a few battles, cut more than 2,000 people, descended 8,000, and handed them over to the back foot soldiers to guard and walk behind.

Crossing a hill, encountering Shi Wansui who came to help, the two sides joined forces and sent cavalry to clear the Turkic rout along the way, although I don't know what happened over there, but now we still have to do to close the endgame.

Let Da Xi Changru lead the foot soldiers to sweep the tail behind, Yang Guang and Shi Wansui took the first step, approaching with the cavalry, the closer they were to the place where the electric light flashed, on horseback, Yang Guang looked down at the back of his hand without armor leaves, and could see the hairs standing up one by one.

Turning over a hill, the wet wind hit everyone's faces, it was a slight numbness of needles, Yang Guang and Shi Wansui rode on horseback, and the whip that was originally held in their hands and wanted to whip slowly hung down, grinning their lips and whispering.

"What is this .....?"

In the field of vision, in the vast white mist, electric snakes swam along the ground and in mid-air, and many Turks ran out from the edge of the white mist, screaming in horror.

"Attack in all directions, don't take prisoners!"

On the way to the rescue, Yang Guang naturally saw the villages plundered and infested by the Turkic cavalry, the corpses of the people in the village who died tragically were piled up, and the heads were cut off and strung together and hung under the branches.....

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin, it's not ..... to kill prisoners"

Someone urged him to come forward to persuade him, and halfway through speaking, he was whipped off the horse by Yang Guang, and his eyes swept majestically over the generals who followed behind him.

"If there is any more talker, this king will cut him!"

After that, behind Yang Guang's side, a young general named Li Yuan, with a tiger's head golden sword on his waist and a long lance in his hand, rushed down the hill with a horse, and then more cavalry stepped up with a rumbling hoof, and staggered with the fleeing Turks, stabbed the opponent to the ground with a spear, or threw a long lance, nailed a person, pulled out the saber at his waist, and galloped over to cut off the neck of another Turkic soldier.

For such a battle, Yang Guang felt bored in addition to his personal desire to vent his anger, and slowly approached the mist that filled the side with Shi Wansui with more than 100 knights with heavy armor.

At a certain moment, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated with the tune of a certain priest, and the sun shone down on the world again, and the overwhelming mist and electric light also dispersed, and in the dissolved mist, left in the field of vision, there were pieces of body to the end, some of them were scorched black and smoking, and fortunately there were still alive, writhing on the ground, moaning in pain.

Yang Guang and the others who came over only swept their gaze over the immovable, movable Turkic soldiers, and their eyes finally fell on the distance of fifty zhang, and their pupils suddenly shrank, and what caught their eyes was a man and a beast standing there.

A white robe surrounded by golden light patterns, a lion's mane deer antler dragon head beside him, and a forest beast with blue ink and thick scales all over his body stood there, hearing the movement of people and horses here, the dragon's head and tiger eyes turned to look at it, split its long snout and bared its fangs, and the two fleshy whiskers on its chin floated without wind, which shocked Yang Guang, Shi Wanzai and the war horse where a cavalry sat down and trembled in panic.

"That's the Kir..... Lin ....." Shi Wansui tried his best to appease the war horse, looking at the tall and heroic Lin beast, he was almost speechless in horror.

Yang Guang on the side saw the back of the beast clearly, and hurriedly dismounted and respectfully arched his hand.

"I've seen Mr. Lu widely. ”

Zhongzheng's respectful voice came, and Lu Liangsheng pressed the boiling mana and demonic power in his body, and heard the words coming from behind him.

The body moved, turned around and saw that it was Yang Guang who led the troops to help, bowed his hand and returned the salute, turned over the Lin beast, picked up Qu Yuanfeng, and turned into a lightning bolt in the sight of the surrounding Sui soldiers, extending to the south in an instant.

The scholar just completed the four techniques of controlling water, applying fire, calling the wind, and driving thunder in one go, except for the last one that consumes mana, the other three can often be used in daily life, facing a large number of troops, and a cultivator who does not know the depths, if he exhausts his mana to deal with it, it is a bit risky.

I remembered that I once read a book about Gewu in "Tiangong Guangwu".

Water, fire, wind and thunder drive each other to give birth to such an ability, which may be lacking in dealing with cultivators, but it is more than enough to deal with mortal armies.

The lightning meandered along the foothills, and soon stopped at a mountain village that had been sacked by the Turkic cavalry, and the villagers were still alive, and saw an old donkey carrying a scholar and a figure lying horizontally in armor, holding the wounded relatives and shrinking back vigilantly.

Lu Liangsheng came down with Qu Yuanfeng in his arms, bowed slightly to them, and walked to the nearest thatched hut that was still burning without saying a word, with one free hand, the sleeves of his robe brushed away the flames on the door, and he walked inside and put the apprentice's body on the wooden couch, and with a gentle flick, the armor of the whole body fell off and flew to the ground.

The fingertips lit up with magic light, pointed at the lower abdomen of the corpse, pressed the skin and flesh and pushed it up little by little, and when it reached the throat and chin, Qu Yuanfeng's seven orifices suddenly opened slightly, and streams of black liquid slowly overflowed, emitting a foul smell.

After cleaning up the dirt in the apprentice's body, Lu Liangsheng grabbed the oil lamp in this room and lit it through the air, put it on the head of the bed, pulled out the normal in his hand, and connected it from the wick to Qu Yuanfeng's eyebrows.

This is exactly the life-sustaining lamp spell that I learned from the Taoist.

The people in the village who looked sad outside, looking at the charred wooden doors and window lattices, looked inside, the scholar sitting in front of the window, was opening his mouth softly.

"The soul comes..... Qu Yuanfeng, the soul is back...... Don't delay the hour when you look for prestige..... Hurry up. ”

The sound was slow and rhythmic, spread outside the house, the sky was still brilliant, and on the previous battlefield, the Moon Hazy Sword inserted in the ground also flew to the sky after the master left, humming and muttering something, suddenly hovering down, standing in the sky and looking at the end of the rope tied to the hilt of the sword, empty and floating.

'Huh, where's the old toad?'

On the battlefield in the distance behind it, Yang Guang and Shi Wansui walked one after another, looking at the water stains on the ground, they couldn't help but be amazed.

"That's Mr. Lu, General Shi and this king met in Qixia Mountain. ”

"The real mana is really strong, when he lived in Xia Mountain before, the last general also said bad things about the real person with the old fish..... I think about it, and there is still a layer of cold sweat in my head. ”

"Mr. Lu is not a small person, General Shi don't worry. ”

Yang Guang said with a smile, as if he had kicked something under his feet, and rolled out, but he didn't care, continued to talk, and walked through this battlefield.

A black shadow in the tumbling, bouncing and rolling on the ground a few times to wake up, before falling from a high altitude and fainting, at this moment the toad Taoist split his legs, rubbed his head and sat on the ground, feeling kicked by someone, his head was still a little painful, he shook it twice, suddenly opened his eyes and remembered something, looked around, and his eyes were all the feet of the soldiers cleaning the battlefield walking around.

'Wait, this is the end of the fight?'

The toad man opened his mouth wide, spread his flippers and ran at the feet of those who came and went.

What about good life?

What about the old man's apprentice?

How can this old man go back?!