971 Trimming, meeting
The head of the giant spirit god was held by Ye Feng, and he sat on a fierce horse and headed towards Xianyang City.
On the battlefield, because of the addition of black powder, the immortal soldiers of Xianyang City suffered heavy losses.
Ye Feng didn't think much about it, and soared into the sky, suspended as high as half of Xianyang City.
"Everybody listened to me, and they all looked this way, whose head it was. ”
Ye Feng's voice fell, his hand was raised upward, and the huge head of the giant spirit god was suspended in mid-air.
The giant spirit god has a pair of huge eyes, and it is estimated that he doesn't understand how he died.
After hearing Ye Feng's words, the immortal soldiers who were fighting under the city all stared at Ye Feng and the head thrown out of Ye Feng's hand with wide eyes.
The first reaction of the people on both sides was surprise, and then the expressions of the two sides differed.
The people on the side of Xianyang City were completely sad and in disbelief, and as for the army on Ye Feng's side, they were all excited, as if they had picked up countless silver coins and peerless exercises.
"I give you a choice, either die with him, or surrender to us, do things with me, and give you half a pillar of incense time to think. If I can kill your generals, I can cut off your heads. ”
Ye Feng's voice was loud and powerful, very heroic, and he couldn't refuse.
But everyone who heard what Ye Feng had just said fell silent for a while.
But the killing on the battlefield stopped.
The beacon fire burned, the smoke and dust billowed out, and the blood was thrown on the ground, which looked very strange.
Ye Feng was standing under Xianyang City, but at this time, he looked like he was carrying the entire city, although his figure looked much smaller than the city, but no one dared to underestimate Ye Feng's strength.
The time of the half-pillar incense passed quickly, and Ye Feng's eyes glanced around.
"I don't know, what decision did you make?"
Ye Feng's voice was not very heavy, nor light, and it was very clear into everyone's ears.
When Ye Feng saw a group of immortal soldiers from Xianyang City drop their weapons and lower their heads, especially when the city gate opened, he knew the result.
Ye Feng said with an awe-inspiring expression, "Everyone, why don't you raise your heads? There's nothing to be sorry for, our fate is in our own hands, so your choice won't be wrong, okay, now we are all a family, all the generals, lead the people of the headquarters, enter the city one after another, don't harass the immortals, don't loot property, but anyone who violates it will be dealt with as a violation of military law, and will not be spared." ”
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he directly sat on a horse and quickly galloped into the city.
The immortals in the city, who were still extremely worried, heard what Ye Feng had just said, and they were all extremely excited, and they welcomed them.
For these immortals, what they are worried about is whether the army will immediately burn and loot once it enters the city, after all, in their past memories, once the war breaks out and the city is occupied, there will be massacres and other things.
However, what Ye Feng said was that they couldn't let the soldiers mess around casually, so that they would be given life protection, and they naturally felt that Ye Feng was a teacher of benevolence and righteousness.
In Ye Feng's opinion, whether they are immortals or ordinary mortals, they are all human beings, and since they are all human beings, many things in the world are the same.
In the great war in the mortal world, the winner always belongs to the teacher of benevolence and righteousness, because only if the lives and property of others are guaranteed, then others will support you.
He has read a lot of history books, and also read a lot of the art of war, the art of war is cloudy, the benevolent are invincible, and there are many things in the history books about the victory of the benevolent division, Ye Feng is just drawing a scoop according to the gourd.
Seeing that the people of the city supported the status quo, Ye Feng was quite happy, and he also fully implemented the previous rules according to what he said before.
After capturing Xianyang City, Ye Feng immediately let the three armies enter for repair.
The City Lord's Mansion, Beng Sanniang, Ling Xueya, Tang Shisan, and other generals were all very excited and looked at Ye Feng.
"General, when are we going to attack the next city?"
As a veteran-level general, Beng Sanniang first spoke to Ye Feng.
The other generals looked at Ye Feng excitedly, waiting for Ye Feng to speak.
Now as long as Ye Feng orders something, they all swear in their hearts that they must do their best to complete it.
Ye Feng smiled lightly and shook his hand, "We won't attack for the time being, we're going to repair here for a year." ”
"Repair? General, the soldiers are fast, we are now victorious, once we rest, it is difficult to obtain huge combat morale, everyone knows the truth of one blow, I hope the general will think twice." ”
As Ye Feng's veteran general, Beng Sanniang didn't understand that even according to the art of war, now is the best time to fight, and once this opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to encounter this situation in the future.
"Yes, General, think again. The other generals said the same.
They had been fighting for many years, and their previous combat experience told them that this was the best time, after all, Ye Feng had killed an Immortal Emperor cultivator in one fell swoop.
That is an Immortal Emperor level existence, for them, it can be described as a top-notch existence, Ye Feng can kill the other party, naturally he has the strength of an Immortal Emperor.
"No, this is not the best time, a year later is the best time, a year of repair, I think the degree of integration between our armies will be higher, and your strength will also be increased, you know, we will face the Immortal Emperor level generals to defend the city, it is definitely easy to defend and difficult to attack, this time to kill the giant spirit god, it is God's help, but I believe that not every time is so lucky, so we must repair, okay, I am also a little tired, everyone disperses." ”
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he shook his hand directly.
A group of generals still wanted to advise Ye Feng again, but seeing that Ye Feng's attitude and tone were very resolute, they sighed silently in their hearts, and then retreated.
Ye Feng looked at this group of generals, of course he understood everyone's feelings, but now it really needs to be corrected, the meridians of the four Immortal Kings and the ninth layer of the monks have all fallen into depletion, and it will take a year to recover, not to mention that a year is also an opportunity for the four of them to break and stand up.
For him Ye Feng, it was also an opportunity, fighting with the Immortal Emperor Giant Spirit God, allowing Ye Feng to gain a lot of combat experience, as well as some experience in the use of rules, especially the realm space that the Immortal Emperor level could control and conjure, all of which had a great impact on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng believes that in one year, he is equivalent to a hundred years in the Sumeru ring, and in a hundred years, he can definitely gain a lot of things in the snap of his fingers.
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In the west, not far from Lingshan, Huaguo Mountain is also the place of Wuzhi Mountain, a monk is not far away, it takes several years, after all, it is all the way to the dust, Xiaoxing overnight, and finally arrived at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.
Tang Sanzang (Twelve Shao) sat on a stone, throwing his tattered clothes aside, revealing his bronzed upper body.
"Grandma's, what kind of thing, what kind of tattered things here in Lingshan, monks and nuns are all mixed together, I don't know how to chant and chant Buddha, play with children's affection, and monks who eat meat are also common, not to mention, along the way, monks have more tricks than some intriguing old foxes, alas, fortunately, in addition to a robe, it is a breeze on both sleeves, and when I meet robbers and monks, they can't do anything about me. Hmph, when Lao Tzu becomes a Buddha, I must reform the rules, the Buddha is not like the Buddha, the nuns are not like the nuns, the world is declining, in this way, can Buddhism still exist for a long time?"
After scolding for a while, Tang Sanzang shrugged his shoulders, he glanced at the scorching sun, and he didn't know what was going on, Tang Sanzang felt that this sun seemed to be against him all along, and had to shine on him.
I was already very thirsty, and now I have to endure the scorching sun.
After he got up, he walked forward, looking at the mountains in front of him, frowning a little, but there was only one big mountain, standing with green trees, which looked quite good, and there was even a waterfall falling from the sky.
And the Buddha aura on this mountain is very strong, Tang Sanzang didn't say anything, and walked straight over there.
Roar!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of a few steps, a big hanging neck worm suddenly jumped out of the jungle on the side, this tiger was about the size of an elephant, and his whole body was full of demonic energy, and he roared towards Tang Sanzang
Then, it turned into a whirlwind, stretched out the tiger's claws, and when the sharp tiger claws moved in the air, the sound of breaking the air was endless, and even a black light flashed.
Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.
"You shaggy tiger, you dare to pretend to be garlic in front of me, see that I don't accept you. ”
As he spoke, Tang Sanzang pinched the Buddhist recipe with his fingers, and then a golden bracelet on his hand flew directly out of his arm.
The golden bracelet is dripping and spinning, the word "swastika" on it is shining, and the golden rune culture is a dense net, rushing towards the tiger that rushes over.
This tiger has the strength of a golden immortal, but in front of Tang Sanzang, he is still like a local chicken and a dog.
After the golden rune collided with the tiger, the tiger immediately lay on the ground like a sick cat, whimpering in its mouth, sounding rather mournful.
There was a hint of pleading in its eyes, and it looked rather pitiful, and it even wagked its tail.
Tang Sanzang didn't care about the appearance of this tiger, first of all, the golden runes pressed towards the tiger.
Bang bang bang three times, the tiger's whole body immortal yuan power was extremely chaotic, and the body of the hit cracked and swollen, and even blood came out.
"Hmph, I see that you are quite self-aware, and this Buddha will promise you, how about you be the mount of this Buddha?" Tang Sanzang saw that the tiger was repaired and had no power to resist, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the tiger very complacently.
The tiger nodded immediately, looking pleased.
Tang Sanzang sat on his ass, patted the tiger, and broke through the air.
"Wait, let me go down. ”
Tang Sanzang suddenly saw something below, and he directly commanded the tiger, and the tiger flew down directly and landed under a mountain range.
This mountain range has the strongest Buddha aura, and there is a golden rune pasted on it, and the runes are in a series of runes, which looks quite powerful.
The runes on it, Tang Sanzang found that he couldn't understand it at all, but he was also a person who read scriptures, but he didn't know one, it was really strange.
"Hey, why are you drinking my water, hurry up and give it back to me, I'll tell you, hurry up, otherwise, my grandson will ram you to death with a stick." A golden retriever monkey finally managed to get such a lotus leaf dew, which took half a month, but when he was about to drink it, he was taken away by a strange monk with no clothes on his upper body, he immediately became angry, stretched out his finger and pointed at Tang Sanzang and scolded non-stop.