Chapter Ninety-Three: Being Regarded as a Burden
The prosperous Tang Dynasty, the four seas are peaceful, and the singing and dancing are rising, which is the omen of the prosperity of the early Tang Dynasty!
However, peace is not easy to come by, and people will cherish it, but where there are people, there are disputes, and where there are people, there are entanglements, not to mention the collision of nationalities and territorial disputes.
Undoubtedly, Emperor Li is powerful and strong, and abandoning the sect is even more powerful, so the battle of Songzhou is inevitable.
However, compared to the desperate struggle of the army, the monks of the two countries are more rational and more desperate, so most of them have reservations, and there are few life-and-death duels, although they seem to be imposing and quite dynamic, but they seem to be sparring.
You come and go, it's so lively!
Of course, there are exceptions to hatred, and the youth is even more exceptional!
When the Datang master killed and injured several people, the battle group revealed a conspicuous gap, and suddenly the victory began to tilt towards the side of Wu Sizang.
A few foundation-building monks who had no opponent began to attack other masters in the Tang Dynasty, which made the stable battlefield deflect again, and in a short period of time, three foundation-building peak masters fell in the hero battalion, and one Jindan early master was injured.
Seeing this, Chen Daci, the general in charge of supervising the battle, suddenly looked bad, his sharp eyes stared at the flamboyant young man for a long time, and then he paused Chananti behind him, and said:
"Come on, take the general's weapon!"
Hearing the sound, the surrounding generals were startled, and hurriedly dissuaded him, asking him to withdraw from the army for the time being and fight again tomorrow.
Just when the momentum of the Tang army formation was getting weaker and weaker, and there were signs of retreat on the master's side, a general rushed out of the city and came to the front of Chen Daci, the former army general who was in a stalemate.
"Ah, Brother Xiu Jing, you came just in time, this military formation is under your supervision, and a certain family is going to meet that shameless child!"
When Tang Xiujing heard this, he smiled helplessly, sure enough, if he hadn't come, this Chen Daci would have no one to command at all, with his fiery temper, I am afraid that it is not impossible to press tens of thousands of troops in anger.
"Brother Daci, the commander has an order, retire for the time being, and fight again tomorrow!"
Hearing this, Chen Daci was obviously difficult to accept, but Tang Xiujing was in front of him, this military order must have been issued by Niu Jinda, the head of the camp, so he had to sigh angrily and order the retreat.
Hearing the order to collect the troops, many Datang masters hurriedly retreated a few feet, withdrew from the battlefield, and before leaving, they all glanced at the young man with disdain, if it weren't for their identity, these admirable masters were afraid that they would be scolded immediately.
In the face of many unkind eyes, the young man was even more proud, and raised his eyebrows at the many monks who cultivated below the golden pill opposite, and his expression and demeanor were extremely arrogant, of course, he did not dare to provoke those real masters.
These people haven't noticed him yet, and if he is too arrogant and will be pinched by others, there will be no place to find shelter.
The Tang army came in a surge, but it retreated, and the camp of Wusizang resounded with huge cheers, as well as piercing boos and other mockery, not only the many masters who had fought in the battle, but even Yuan Cheng also felt that his chest was blocked, and he was filled with righteous indignation.
Originally, he was still entangled in coming out of Gao Laozhuang, and it was said that he should have a complex for Wusi, but when he saw the familiar black-haired, black-eyed and yellow-skinned Tang people around him, he knew that this was where he belonged.
Answering the big battalion, because the previous battle was too tragic and realistic, everyone knew that this was a battle of life and death, and they also lost the heart to get to know the heroes, and began to practice penance behind closed doors.
Yuan Cheng too, inquired about it, and found that there was no news of Li Hongyuan, so he began to continue his penance, originally he had not much left, and the three bottles of the medium-grade Spiritual Pill were also exhausted when they broke through the last acupuncture point of the Chong Mai.
But the military camp seems to take care of many masters, and below the foundation can get three bottles of lower-grade spirit enhancement pills, Yuan Cheng relied on these spirit enhancement pills, and the acupuncture points of his whole body were frantically urged, and streams of spiritual energy poured into all parts of his body from the palm of his hand.
Poria cocos does not need to increase the elixir, and the intake of the elixir is also very small, and Yuan Cheng, who probably knows the reason, also has less care, and there is a special person in the military camp to send food, but there is no need for Yuan Cheng to worry about it, so that Yuan Cheng can cultivate wholeheartedly.
After a day of silence, when the sun slid down the mountain, the whole city and the entire military camp became dark.
Yuan Cheng thought that he would continue to watch the battle tomorrow, but he was told that he would go to battle with the hero battalion tomorrow.
Although he didn't know the reason, Yuan Cheng still prepared early, the armor equipment, as well as the elixir that temporarily replenished the aura, were all packed in a special cloth bag by Yuan Cheng and hung on his waist.
After a night of penance, Yuan Cheng tried his best to distract himself and enter the ethereal, but the strange dream still came as promised, and it became clearer and clearer, and the voice in it slowly faded into obscurity, and a sense of realization slowly came to his heart......
In the early morning, when the warm sun was rising, someone came to invite Yuan Cheng to go to the former military camp to discuss matters.
He followed the people through the layers of checkpoints, avoided countless patrols, and finally came to the general's camp in the middle of the former army.
When Yuan Cheng came here, most of the people had already arrived, and when they saw that Yuan Cheng was a half-human tall boy, they immediately showed disappointment, and they also avoided Yuan Cheng's smile coldly and arrogantly, but looked at other people, with modest manners, close words, and completely different attitudes.
At first, Yuan Cheng was still a little puzzled, when he found that these people were all in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and most of the people who greeted him were monks in the middle and late stages, so in this situation, Yuan Cheng couldn't cry or laugh, touched his nose, and shook his head helplessly.
It seems that he has been despised by others!
In this regard, Yuan Cheng didn't care, found a more remote position and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the former generals.
"Hey, little brother, new here?"
Just when Yuan Cheng was bored, a low voice came from the side, Yuan Cheng turned his head and saw that it was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary appearance, and his cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, just like Yuan Cheng, no one was waiting to see him.
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng also smiled slightly and said:
"What does this fellow Taoist teach me?"
Seeing that Yuan Cheng was not as arrogant as others, the man smiled more sincerely, and also opened the conversation and explained.
"I heard that in order to deal with the ruthless boy who stirred up the situation yesterday, there are already countermeasures above......
After listening to the man's words, Yuan Cheng understood why there was a scene just now, it turned out that the rumors that had leaked out said that this time it was decided to build a foundation and cultivate to form countless small teams to fight, so that if he encountered the person who was disrupting the situation, especially the Jindan master beside him, he could also support the arrival of reinforcements and reduce casualties.
At this time, Yuan Cheng looked at the groups of three or four, or four or five people next to him, and then looked at himself and the man next to him, and his heart was also amused.
Is being a master a burden?
Seeing the courteous appearance of the man next to him, Yuan Cheng knew that he wanted to team up with him, although there were only two of them, it was better than one person facing the open guns and hidden arrows around him.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Cheng spoke first:
"A certain Yuan Cheng, haven't consulted fellow Daoists yet?"
Seeing that Yuan Cheng really went to the road, the man seemed to be very happy, straightened his chest, and said:
"My name is Wang Lang, if you don't dislike it, you can call it Brother Wang. ”
Brother Wang...... This word made Yuan Cheng hesitate for a long time, at this time, it is no better than the future generations, you call others Bi Xia and Huang Shang are fine, but now, if you scream indiscriminately, I am afraid that the government will immediately arrest you and ask for guilt!
But thinking that he was a cultivator, specifically beyond the mundane, he naturally didn't pay attention to mundane things, so he happily called Brother Wang.
"Haha, that brother also calls you Brother Yuan......"
Before Wang Lang could say something, he suddenly heard the guards above say in a loud voice:
"General Chen has arrived!"
General Chen, naturally the former army general Chen Daci, has a different understanding from later generations, and now at close range, Yuan Cheng found that the general not only has the cultivation of the later stage of foundation building, but also has the extreme momentum of the tyrant, his eyes sweeped, like a sharp blade.
Behind him were many Jindan masters who participated in the battle yesterday, and there were more than 20 people, which was even stronger than the formation of the Eagle Stream that day.
In the end, the ancient old man who slowly walked to Chen Daci's side was simple and unpretentious, with a faint breath, but he was in good spirits, and he covered Chen Daci's aura as soon as he appeared.
Yuan Cheng, who had seen Jin Chi and Li Quan, could see that this was also a Yuanying master!