Chapter Ninety-Three: The War Begins
When I first met Kuang Yuan, he was a heroic son, and she was a young girl with a young spring.
She admired his strength, she knew how noble the status of the armadillo clan was, not to mention that he was the future ruler of this clan!
Their Bailu clan is quite weak and often threatened, and it is also because their father has some friendship with Kuang Yuan's mother that they can protect him.
No one understands how important power is better than she is.
On the way to get married, she was full of hope that she could finally live a life where she was no longer afraid!
After Kuang Yuan takes power, he can also take better care of his maternal family.
It's just that all her hopes stopped at the moment when Kuang Yuan fell.
Maybe she is narrow-minded, but as long as her husband is not in power, she can't rest assured!
Even if she knew that maybe Ji Chang was different, the pleasure of disrupting this situation faintly rose in her heart, in short, as long as he Kuang Yi was not so smooth, when her husband woke up again, the clan would know who was high and who was low.
And at that time, she was still the high-ranking patriarch's wife, not the widowed woman who lives by watching her uncle's face!
She had to gamble, anyway, their family of three would not participate in this battle, and they would live here forever after defeat, anyway, they didn't have much strength, and they wouldn't cause too much trouble if they survived.
Desperate life has long since rubbed her back to the beginning. Needless to be soft or not, only Yin Yin can she let go of now.
Thinking of her daughter, she inevitably came back to her senses from Fang Cai's ruthlessness, "A'e, sister-in-law believes in you, but you must not let it down." ”
"What did my sister-in-law say! A'e's thoughts, sister-in-law naturally knew it. I only hope that this time I will help, and after the matter is completed, Brother Yunsheng can erase his prejudice against me, and at that time", her cheeks quickly dyed a flush, "If I can be with Brother Yunsheng, I will definitely help my sister-in-law a lot, the patriarch will only be the eldest brother, according to Brother Yunsheng's temperament, he will definitely do his best to purple Lingzhi, the eldest brother will wake up, and the sister-in-law will be the same as that day, still the noble lady." ”
Ning Lu patted the back of Ji Chang's hand, and finally made up her mind, took them over, and hid behind the team.
Before Kuang Yi and the others gathered their men and horses to prepare for departure, they said that they had sent two people from their clan to help.
In the night, Ji Chang and the others had already changed into the appearance of two small soldiers, far away, Kuang Yi just glanced at it from afar, but because of the inexplicable guilt of this sister-in-law in his heart, he did not suspect him, so he didn't ask more, and after arranging the guard array, he led people to set off overnight.
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On the Jiuyao Plateau, there is the fragrance of Dijuan flowers that they are familiar with.
Today's Mid-Autumn Festival is the day of family reunion, and they finally set foot on their homeland again.
Kuang Yi stroked the small sachet tied around his neck through the placket of his clothes, which contained a smear of ashes from his mother's sacrificial clothes, and he always carried it with him, never leaving it, as if his mother was still by his side.
Thinking of the beautiful face in his memory, he felt a sense of fortitude in his heart, and then looked at the clansmen who followed behind him, yes!
With a flame burning in his eyes, this battle can only be successful, not defeated!
"Mother, it's time for us to go home!"
He whispered in his heart, and in contrast to it, beyond the cave, in the distant valley, festive music was already playing.
The team of welcoming relatives came all the way, the big red sedan chair was bumped and turned, and the coyote patriarch was dressed in auspicious clothes, standing on a high ground with his hands in his hands.
There was a spring breeze on his face, but he didn't know that the wind and rain were coming.
I saw him step forward and salute the Phantom Tiger Patriarch, and the two talked and laughed, and they were very harmonious.
The team to send off relatives is also huge, about half a hundred, all of them are riding tigers, and the momentum is compelling.
Behind the coyote, there were also all the clansmen, about hundreds, all of them were also strong, muscular, and tall.
Kuang Yi and Teng Jiao exchanged a look with each other, they had agreed in advance that Teng Jiao would take action to solve the cultivation of the comparable coyote patriarch, and he would be responsible for dealing with the weaker phantom tiger patriarch.
Under Mu Bai's orders, the people of the two clans exterminated the forces of coyotes and phantom tigers.
"Do it!"
Kuang Yi gave an order, except for him and Teng Jiao, the rest of the people turned back into their bodies, and on the ground were tall armadillos running rapidly, and the air was blocked by huge Teng snakes.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The little guards who were the first to find them roared in fear, but their voices were drowned out in the joy of blowing, and when the coyote patriarch and the phantom tiger patriarch found out, Kuang Yi and the others had already killed them in a big way.
A beam of light controlled the figure of the coyote patriarch, and Teng Jiao's old face appeared in front of him, and the shot was a ruthless claw skill, directly taking his eyes.
The coyote patriarch reacted extremely quickly, and while dodging a move, he also sent a beautiful counterattack to block Tengjiao's incoming.
And the Phantom Tiger Patriarch was also entangled by Kuang Yi at close quarters, the long sword shot out, and a sharp sword light attacked with majestic spiritual power, the Phantom Tiger Patriarch shook his wings behind his back, and quickly dodged back, but the sword slashed off his feather tip.
The white feathers were lifted by the wind, and the four of them fought in two groups, and they fought evenly for a while.
And their people were not so lucky.
The first moment was panicking, and there was nothing better to break through than a group of unorganized opponents!
In the case of Mu Bai and their preparedness, the coyote and the phantom tiger could only hurriedly sacrifice their weapons to parry, the initial chaos caused them to be quickly knocked down a few, and the whistling mana attack dragged a long light through the sky, and various attacks surrounded from every corner.
Even if they were well-trained coyotes, they were quickly trapped in a mess.
The originally obedient tiger jumped upright, and many Phantom Tiger Clansmen were upside down and stepped on several times by the tiger's paws.
For a moment, the panicked roar of the tiger and the wail of the opponent's wounded made the chaos on the battlefield even worse.
The armadillo itself is good at fighting and strong, Mu Bai led his clansmen on a rampage, tearing apart the gathering momentum of the opponent extremely violently, breaking them into scattered pieces, plus the Teng snake in the air cooperated with their attacks in formation, and wave after wave of enemies groaned and fell.
The huge figure of the Teng Snake obscured the light of the sky, and the space above his head was as dark as a rainstorm, and the spells of the exchange projected light, like lightning rushing through the sky.
Another round of furious attacks!
Huge energy fluctuations exploded, enveloping the fragments of the stump, and the blood merged into small streams, flowing like blood vessels on the ground.
The original festive red arrangement looked poignant and strange against the backdrop of the war, and the bride in the sedan chair crawled out with a cower, tears flowing down like a stream, and spent her delicate makeup.
She looked at the position of her husband and patriarch, and her beautiful pupils reflected unprecedented despair!