After listening to the report of Cui Yu and others, the Holy Emperor was a little indifferent to the fact that the martial arts army had robbed the grain and grass and marched into the grassland alone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was clear that the Holy Emperor did not take them seriously.

just quietly listened to Cui Yu's story, and didn't even ask.

Looking at the Holy Emperor's calm face, Cui Yu knew that this matter had already entered the Holy Emperor's ears and eyes, otherwise the Holy Emperor would not be so calm.

"The army has been assembled, and the emperor thinks that we should set off now, or wait until winter. The Holy Emperor asked.

Cui Yu thought for a while and said: "Grassland Battle, isn't the most authoritative person in the entire Tang Dynasty Your Majesty, I think Your Majesty should have a plan, and Weichen won't say much." ”

The Holy Emperor looked at Cui Yu with a smile, not knowing what he thought.

The Holy Emperor sat in his seat, looked at Li Gan, and said, "When I was still the crown prince, I led the troops alone and fought in the vast grassland. So this time, I hope you can do the same. I will not leave for the time being, and this time you will personally lead 500,000 troops to march into the grassland. ”

Li Gan was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly appeared with joy, he grew up listening to his father's glorious deeds since he was a child, once upon a time, he also dreamed that one day, he personally commanded the soldiers and went to war, but he didn't expect that today's dream came true.

"Thank you father, the son will not disgrace the prestige of his father. ”

The Holy Emperor shook his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry to rejoice. ”

Li Qian looked up at the Holy Emperor suspiciously.

The Holy Emperor smiled and said, "This time you are the commander of the army, and neither I nor the Emperor will accompany the army, so you have to weigh and weigh how to fight and make a plan for the battle." ”

"The emperor won't go with you?"

The Holy Emperor nodded, Li Qian turned his head to look at Cui Yu, and when he saw his unsurprised face, he knew that Cui Yu had already known about this matter.

"But I've got you covered, come in!" said the Holy Emperor.

At this time, a one-armed soldier wearing armor walked in outside the main hall, and there was no reflection on the black battle armor, and the fully enclosed helmet only showed two eyes and the lower half of his face.

He strode forward, his whole body like a rainbow, and his aura was awe-inspiring. When you look at it, you have a chilling feeling.

He bowed and saluted, and said, "Sinner Tie Xuan, see the Holy Emperor, see the Crown Prince, and see the Emperor." ”

Cui Yu was stunned, but he didn't expect that this person turned out to be Tie Xuan.

The current Tie Xuan and the person he saw at the beginning are simply like two people.

I think when I first saw him, he was majestic and heroic, but now, he is completely dead.

Cui Yu didn't know why he became like this, and after he left that day, he didn't know what happened next, only that he survived.

The Holy Emperor looked at Tie Xuan and said, "Tie Xuan will follow the crown prince from today onwards and send troops to the grassland together, remember your oath." ”

Hearing the Holy Emperor's words, Cui Yu could clearly see that behind the mask, two red lights flashed away.

"Yes!"

The Holy Emperor nodded, looked at the crown prince and said, "You and Tie Xuan go down, you discuss the marching plan by yourself, and set off in three days." ”

Li Qian and Tie Xuan saluted and retreated.

Cui Yu looked at the two people who walked out of the hall and said, "Then Weichen should also go and prepare." ”

The Holy Emperor asked, "How are you preparing here?" ”

Cui Yu smiled bitterly and said: "The plan has been messed up, and this strange soldier is useless, so he can only set off with the army." ”

The Holy Emperor nodded and said, "Forget it, people are not as good as heaven, and the emperor doesn't have to care so much." ”

On the vast grassland, thousands of Tianliumen masters were dressed in rags, like beggars, and their messy hair was covered with blood stains that had scabbed and turned black.

The Tianliu Sect Lord was at a loss, and the more than 300,000 martial arts army was buried in his own hands. In just one day, the master of the Tianliu Sect changed from the commander of all armies to a lost dog.

Now there are only these behind him, and I don't know if they are the survivors of those sects.

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Sect disciples, as well as masters of other sects and sects, were completely lost. More than 100,000 masters above the congenital level were all buried in the fire.

Until now, the Tianliu Gate Lord still couldn't figure out why such a big fire was ignited in an ordinary canyon, even the Beigong Palace Master had not survived.

They have long since lost their way, and they have long run out of food and grass. If it weren't for the fact that some hares and wolves could still be caught on the grassland, I am afraid they would have to eat grass to survive.

But the rations for thousands of people are not a small number, even the masters of the Tianliu Sect can't remember when they ate their last full meal.

The grassland barbarians who are relentlessly chasing after each other seem to be cutting rice, and they will come to harvest stubble after stubble every day, and they have also changed from the original 20,000 or 30,000 remnants to more than 1,000 now.

It's not that the Tianliu Sect Master doesn't want to turn around and kill together, but when the Tianliu Sect Master saw the Ten Desolation God Domain masters who appeared among the grassland barbarians, he knew that he had no chance.

He can only lead the rest of the people and run for his life.

All of them were star-eyed and at a loss. It's a day like hell that makes people desperate.

In addition to the pursuit of the steppe barbarians, they still have people falling on the way to escape every day, poisonous insects, poisonous snakes, swamps, and hunger. People are being killed all the time.

At first, there were people who went to pick up the fallen people, but today, they no longer look at their fallen companions.

If you can't get up, sleep here. Perhaps death is liberation.

"Woo......"

The loud sound of the horn suddenly made the silent troops become panicked, and the sound of the horn was like a nightmare, haunting their hearts every day.

Because, every time the horn sounds, it means that they have a group of people who are about to die.

They don't understand why the steppe barbarians don't solve them in one go, but like cats and rats, they only slaughter part of the day and then retreat.

They seem to have treated them like toys, and when they look at their frightened faces, they laugh happily.

The dull sound of iron horses was heard. Some of the martial arts soldiers let out a wail, their eyes glowing crimson, and turned and rushed to the rear.

But many more people sped up and fled forward.

The Tianliu Sect Lord looked at the warriors who rushed towards the grassland barbarians, sighed, and turned to leave.

These people are not very great, they do not want to sacrifice their lives in exchange for a glimmer of life for their comrades.

They were just tormented mad by the shadow of death.

They want to rely on death to give themselves a good time.

For a few days, there have been such people every day.

They have become numb and never bother with them.

The Lord of the Tianliu Sect sighed, after today, they didn't know how many people would survive, whether it was eight hundred, five hundred, or the entire army was wiped out.

The Tianliu Sect Master didn't know, and he didn't want to know, because that was a cruel answer.