Chapter 411 Burning 30,000 (for the alliance leader TemplarL plus fifteen)
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Do you still need to ask? The people in danger must be the Central Plains Qunhao and Mei Qian, do they need to rethink this?
The Dharma King was also confused, looked up at the roof shrouded in the moonlight, and made sure that Mei Qian and the two had no backup, but did not speak immediately, but fell silent and carefully considered the meaning of Qian Butu's words, and thought: "Could it be that my Chinese literature is not good?
Mei Chaofeng's words paused His Holiness in confusion, she stopped laughing, looked at Qian Butu and asked, "It's almost time, right?"
Qian Butu and Mei Chaofeng glanced at each other, nodded and said, "It's time." ”
Mei Chaofeng also nodded and said, "Okay, let's listen to this big show." ”
Before the words fell, Mei Chaofeng raised his hand and shot an arrow into the sky, the arrow made a "squeak" sound, and rose into the sky with yellow fireworks, which looked good under the deep sky.
Everyone was wondering why, only to hear a series of loud rumbling noises from all around Lujiazhuang, as if hundreds of millions of giant hammers smashed into the earth at the same time, the earth was trembling violently, everyone stood still, and their bodies shook, what was going on? Is this the sky falling?
Followed by the terrible and miserable people shouting horses from all directions, this person shouting horses neighing seemed to be tens of thousands of people, thousands of horses at the same time, the sound was full of extreme horror and fear, these sounds gathered together, like a landslide and tsunami, impacting the ears of everyone in Lujiazhuang, and the people who were staggering around didn't care about what these sounds meant, everyone stretched out their hands to each other, as much as possible to support everything that could be touched around them, whether it was people or things.
However, the Golden Wheel Dharma King judged that the 30,000 army besieging outside the village had encountered an extremely terrifying disaster, but at this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, what kind of disaster could threaten the tens of thousands of troops?
For the violent tremor of the earth under his feet, the Dharma King did not care, he put the internal force on his legs, and then stabilized his body, and then he straightened his knees, his body had been pulled up flat, jumped to a height of three zhang, and quickly glanced at the outside of the village.
One could not pause in the air, and after seeing the scene around him from the highest point, he fell, and after falling, he stood in the courtyard, his face was extremely gray, and he did not speak for a long time.
What did he see?
He saw outside the locust forest around him, under the moonlight, there was a thick dust mist, and where the dust mist started, was a chasm on the ground that was half a mile wide, and the chasm circled Lujiazhuang for a whole week, and the chasm was now the place where the Mongolian army and horse infantry soldiers were formed. And when he saw it, the army of 30,000 must have been swallowed up by the chasm, and there was not a single horse or horse on the surface of the ravine.
At this time, the earth has returned to calm, but the dust outside the courtyard is all over the sky, and it quickly obscures a bright moon in the sky, and some of the more courageous beggars or martial arts heroes climbed to the top of the wall to see, but saw that the locust forest has been covered with dust and mist, and nothing can be seen except the dust. The screams and wails were still heard in the mist, and no one could guess what was going on outside.
The dust soon fell into the courtyard, and people's vision was already blurred, and the people in the courtyard were just in an uproar, and they closed their mouths, and speaking at this time was tantamount to eating the soil with their mouths open. The people lying on the wall also jumped back, holding their heads in their hands to prevent their hair and necks from being polluted by dust.
"Sure enough, you are in danger!" thought to King Jinlun, "This is a natural disaster! This is not something that can be done by manpower! God bless the Great Song...... But why did this natural disaster happen at the same time as Mei Chaofeng's signal? How could Qian Butu predict it? There are really many strange people in this vast Middle Earth, and they should not be underestimated!"
However, he was not intimidated by this situation, in the courtyard of Lujiazhuang today, there were five or six hundred people on his side, and the rabble in the Central Plains was less than four thousand at most. Among them, the martial arts are just Mei Chaofeng, Qian Butu and Guo Jing. As long as Guo Jing stays sluggish in a state of confusion, then it is not hopeless for his own people to retreat.
In order to avoid too many casualties caused by chaotic battles, and to avoid fighting against the two masters of Mei Qian with the strength of one person, the Dharma King still wants to gain the right to speak through a one-on-one duel.
What makes the Dharma King look forward to the most is that he can feel that Mei Qian and the Central Plains Qunhao in the courtyard are not all the way, and he disdains to be with the Central Plains Qunhao, if this estrangement can be maintained to the end, maybe he can leave with honor.
But no matter what you say, you have to fight a game, just wait for the dust to settle.
The dust had just settled, but the miserable howl outside the village was even more miserable, it sounded like a thousand ghosts howling, a thousand souls were crying, making people's scalps numb and chilling, and none of the thousands of people in the courtyard dared to climb the wall to see.
After only a short period of work, there was a sudden warmth in the wind, and the warmth also carried the aroma of barbecue, and everyone smelled it, all of them were surprised, is there anyone outside this Zhuangzi barbecue picnic?
However, the warmth in the wind is getting stronger and stronger, everyone feels that the temperature around them is rising, and for a while it seems to be in early summer, and the heat is hot in an instant, and the aroma in the wind has become scorching, those crying and whimpering are no longer audible, and there are billowing smoke rising around the yard under the moonlight, and an endless chill has risen in everyone's hearts, and the vast majority of people are already thinking, isn't it that 30,000 horses and horses have been burned to death?
The Golden Wheel Dharma King was finally frightened, and this subsidence could still be explained as a natural disaster, so how could this fire occur with it? If the other side had such means, how could the Great Mongolian Kingdom still be able to compete with it?
Timidity is cowardice, but the Dharma King will not be tied, at the moment when everyone in the courtyard was silent, he forced his composure and said to Mei Chaofeng and Qian Butu: "Since the two represent the warriors of the Southern Dynasty, then you might as well try it with Lao Gao, how to understand today's affairs, only rely on the winner to decide, what do you think?"
Mei Chaofeng said coldly: "You are wrong, whether you are willing to represent these wine bags and rice bags, it depends on what the sect leader of the Ming Sect says, you can compete if you want to, but it is not the two of us who compete with you." ”
When the Dharma King heard the first half of the sentence, his heart was ecstatic, don't you mean that the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty are better? When he heard the second half of the sentence, his heart was even more wide, and he continued: "Of course it's not the two of you who go together, let's compete one-on-one alone." ”
Qian Butu shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "You are wrong again, my Sister Mei said that the two of us don't compete with you because there is someone else who competes with you, this person is neither my Qian Butu, nor my Sister Mei." ”
The Dharma King wondered in his heart, did they still want Guo Jing to fight me?
Everyone in the courtyard also felt that Qian Butu and Mei Chaofeng meant this, and wanted Guo Jing to fight with the Fa King.
Even Guo Jing himself is thinking like this, he knows Qian Butu, but he doesn't have a deep friendship, Qian Butu hasn't talked to him since he entered the yard and shattered Darba's arm bones, so Guo Jing was not embarrassed to step forward, and after that, everyone had no chance to do anything else. Now Qian Butu gave him the opportunity to wash away his grievances, he was really excited, and when he was about to answer, he heard the Dharma King asking: "Who is my opponent that the Qian gang leader said?" Although he suspected that it was Guo Jing, the Dharma King finally wanted to make sure.
Qian Butu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, he'll be here soon." With that, he raised his hand and shot a blue rocket, which broke through the black smoke shrouded in the sky over Lujiazhuang and went straight into the sky.
With Mei Chaofeng's yellow rocket in front, everyone didn't know what earth-shaking changes this blue rocket would cause, and they all felt apprehensive in their hearts, held their breath, tensed their bodies, and only waited for the change to take measures to save their lives. There was a dead silence in the compound.
In the silence, only a few miles away in the north could be heard a beast chirping, the sound was slightly hoarse, but the agitation was desolate, the momentum was magnificent, the sound was intermittent, but one was louder than the other, it sounded that the sound was rapidly approaching Lujiazhuang, and the speed was far faster than that of galloping horses.
Suddenly, another clear whistle began in the northern sky, echoing with the sound of the birds, one low, one high-pitched, one desolate, one loud, like the roar of a tiger in the deep valley, like the roar of the dragon of the nine heavens, a roar intertwined and dissolved, as if walking with the wind, rolling in.
The sound came to the east wall of Lujiazhuang in a blink of an eye, everyone followed the sound to look, only to see a burst of dust outside the wall, when the whistle first stopped, a big bird flew in the air in the dust, its wings spread several zhang, fluttering its wings and waving to the height of more than ten zhang above the courtyard of Lujiazhuang, when the iron wings flapped, it dispersed the black smoke floating powder hovering above the courtyard, and covered a bright moon in the sky. Everyone only felt that the strong wind was blowing in their faces, sharp and sharp, and they couldn't help but hide their faces and retreat to the root of the wall. Only Fa Wang, Mei Chaofeng, Qian Butu, Guo Jing, Guo Da Niu and Guo Xiaoyang did not move.
After a burst of flying sand and rocks in the courtyard, the big bird landed beside Qian Butu and Mei Chaofeng, but it seemed to disdain to be with Mei Qian, and stood proudly with its wings, looking at everyone in the courtyard, and had its own mighty spirit.
Everyone calmed down a little, looked carefully at the courtyard, and then found that there was a big eagle in front of them, the eagle body was very huge, taller than a person, the legs were extremely thick, the appearance was extremely ugly, the feathers of the whole body were sparse and falling, as if most of them had been plucked out, the hair was yellow and black, it looked very dirty, the beak was crooked, and there was a blood-red big sarcoma on the top of the head.
There are thousands of birds in the world, and no one has ever seen such an ancient and majestic bird of prey. Suddenly, someone in the beggar gang woke up and said boldly: "It's the Condor Youth!"
Qian Butu smiled, faced the Dharma King, pointed to the west wall and said, "The person who competed with you is here." (To be continued.) )