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The siege lasted until the fifteenth day, when the kitten climbed the city wall with more than a thousand soldiers, patted his stomach and was about to fight, several guards of Pangu Pass knelt down in front of him with pale faces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "General Lihu, we have surrendered, you, you don't want to fight anymore...... We really can't stand it, you can do well, take our Pangu Pass! Our soldiers have almost been killed by you, even if you still want to train, no one will let you kill them!"

The three of Blood Eagle, Crazy Killer, and Bloody Soldier stared at each other for a long time, stretched out their hands to push their heads were not very suitable, and the helmet that fell down from the old one gave a thumbs up: "Master Tiger, you surrender without a fight, it is really a good means, a good plan!" Look, I'm just an enemy who tortures myself from the **, but the kitten has gone one step further and can mentally ravage its own enemy.

A little crying and laughing kitten reluctantly accepted the surrender of Pangu Pass, the 100,000 army immediately took action, sorted out the corpses that had begun to stink in the city, the Chinese army camp entered Pangu Pass, and the soldiers of the other battalions immediately relied on the wall of Pangu Pass and set up a huge camp. If Zhu Di allowed the historian to write into the history of the Ming Dynasty, I am afraid that it would also be a classic example, right? However, when I think about it, Zhu Di would never think so, because the process of the battle was really a bit embarrassing for the Ming army.

The kitten did not have such an awareness, and the Heavenly Master worshippers of Tianfu did not see reinforcements from the south, and he was not in a hurry to continue to go south. You must know that Wuxuanguan is on the Pangu Ridge, if your army goes south, the Taoists of Wuxuanguan block your retreat, and there are heavy troops in front of you, it is rare for the 100,000 army to survive. Therefore, he ordered the army of 100,000 to start doing the same thing, that is, to repair the walls of Pangu Pass, expand the entire city, and at least let the new city walls envelop the entire camp.

His slogans are loud and legitimate. "We are not waiting for a temporary siege, but for the Ming Dynasty to rule this territory permanently. Therefore, for the sake of the great cause of reunification in the future, the cities we occupy should be strengthened and expanded. Later, whether I immigrated here in the Ming Dynasty or increased the number of troops, we all needed a huge city. "The morale of the soldiers was so high that they thought they were building a thousand years of success, so they were more motivated to cut wood, pick stones, and dig foundations.

Chang Tie saw it in his eyes, shook his head, and secretly admired: "What a means to steal the sky and change the sky, this powerful tiger general, but we underestimate him." Hehe, the Ming Dynasty will definitely build a city here and move the people of the Central Plains here. But what do these things have to do with us? We are an army, and our task is to fight, so what does this construction of the city wall have to do with us? Damn, Boss Zhao, they are also shrewd in their lives, why are they bewitched into such a way in this matter?"

He was not stupid enough to carry an axe to cut wood in the mountains and forests near Pangu Ridge, and at that moment Chang Tie asked the kitten for an order, saying that he was leading his troops to investigate the enemy's situation, and to explore the surrounding terrain and so on. The kitten looked at Chang Tie's serious appearance, and after letting out a few strange laughs that made Chang Tie's heart chill, he agreed to his request.

"Brothers, cheer up! Haha, capturing Pangu Pass is a great achievement. Our 100,000-strong army fought hard for half a month, beheaded more than 50,000 people, and conquered a large city covering an area of more than ten miles. The kitten was shirtless, with a small pair of pants on its lower body, swaggering back and forth in the woods. A big tree surrounded by three people squeaked and fell, smashing right down on his head. He casually stretched out his left hand, supported the heavy trunk, casually placed it on the ground, and began to trim the branches on it with a tiger roaring knife.

With an extremely rare smile on their faces, the Blood Eagle watched as the kittens were sweating profusely. That's right, fifteen days of hard fighting, more than 50,000 beheadings, and conquering a big city covering an area of more than ten miles, this is a great merit. However, in 15 days, how much time did you have to really fight a serious battle? More than 50,000 beheaded, which is true, and the defenders of the city died after repeated attacks. Is that a big city that covers an area of more than ten miles...... If it weren't for this expansion, the side length of Pangu Pass would add up to a few miles.

The Killing Daoist wiped a handful of sweat from his body and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, if we have a little more manpower, I'm afraid that his old man will expand the entire city to a radius of 100 miles, wouldn't the credit be greater?" Hearing his words, Blood Eagle and Bloodthirsty looked at each other and smiled, shook their heads, and swung their heavy axes towards a big tree.

'Bang, bang, bang', three hundred and ninety-nine young elite disciples of the Twin Immortal Sect were chopping down huge ancient trees one after another. They didn't use a bit of True Qi, they simply used the strength of their muscles to deal with those solid trunks. They listened to the excited shouts of the soldiers around them, but they also had a passionate passion rippling in their hearts. The blood rushed through their inconspicuous muscles, and with each axe slash, it seemed as if their muscle fibers were expanding, thickening, and becoming more flexible and strong.

The kitten looked with satisfaction at the mud-stained, shirtless monks mingling with the soldiers, excitedly chopping wood and quarrying stones. Having been a general in the army for so long, he has long understood one thing deeply: "Organized force is the most powerful force...... The reason why the army is stronger than the people, and even the martial arts masters dare not provoke a well-disciplined and well-trained army, is because the army is organized and the strength is completely cohesive. ”

"So, what kind of monk is the strongest? A monk who has been trained entirely in the structure of an army, like a soldier, is the strongest. An army of monks, and unscrupulous, insidious monks, they are the strongest. "Kitten, it is precisely the blood eagle that is training them from a group of free-spirited cultivators to the goal of a group of capable and well-trained cultivators.

The 'White Tiger Divine Technique' was taught to them by the kittens without hesitation to enhance their physical strength, and also taught them the strange method that Lu Feng learned from them, which can greatly exert their physical strength, so that their ** coordination surname has improved a lot. Continuous heavy physical activity, coupled with the effects of various elixirs they had taken before, Blood Eagle's body was undergoing tremendous changes step by step. They moved with neat steps, as fast as the wind, and with a fierce face, they no longer looked like those leisurely and relaxed monks.

The kitten happily chopped the huge branches on the trunk of the tree, and roared with a smile: "Brothers, come here, carry this guy down!" A group of members of the three hundred tiger guards rushed over, and together with a group of ordinary soldiers who broke the camp, they hooked their shoulders and cheered each other on, and carried the heavy trunk down the mountain. The Dao Qi on their bodies had dissipated without a trace, and their faces no longer saw the sense of superiority over mortal humans. With smiles on their faces, they chatted excitedly with the soldiers around them about the type and amount of the dinner, shouted to each other, and carried the trunk down.

Over there, the two thousand Yellow Dragon Sect disciples in the kitten army were smiling and waving heavy axes, and together with the Ninety-Nine Blood Eagle, they were constantly chopping the hard tree trunk. A strong friendship that can only be generated in heavy labor gradually nourishes the hearts of both parties.

The kitten grinned and nodded with satisfaction, he also leaned down, grabbed a lever, and roared excitedly: "Brothers, who will carry this trunk with the tiger master and me? haha, whoever walks slowly is raised by his second aunt." A group of giggling and angry soldiers pounced, grabbed the levers one by one, and with the kitten, put the bowl of thick poles on their shoulders. In the sound of the uniform trumpet, the Yellow Dragon Sect, the Twin Immortal Sect, and the Broken Camp, the people who would not be able to make do with each other under normal circumstances, were also covered in mud and sweat, carrying the heavy tree trunks, and slowly walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

Lu Feng is extremely blessed, with his temper, he can only be in a high position and be a high leader. He has enough ability, but sometimes he doesn't bother to integrate the major forces under him. But with the existence of the kitten, this long-standing tiger spirit, this tiger spirit who has been cultivated in the army for several years, has fully understood the power of unity, and he consciously completed these necessary tasks for Lu Feng, so that the monks under Lu Feng have formed an army that has never appeared in the history of the monastic world.

First the disciples of the Yellow Dragon Sect and the Double Immortal Sect in his own army, then the disciples of the Youxian Temple, and finally, after Lu Feng taught this method to Bai Xiaoyi and the others who were far away in the Western Continent, all the cultivators under Lu Feng began similar training under the orders of their leader. An army composed entirely of cultivators, and deeply impregnated by Lu Feng's insidiousness, viciousness, meanness, and shamelessness, is the most terrifying force in the monastic world.

At this time, the Ninety-Nine Blood Eagle and the Three Hundred Tiger Guards, who later caused a great earthquake in the entire cultivation world, were still smiling, putting aside the pride of their cultivators, and in a deep mountain and old forest, they were excitedly working together with those ordinary mortal soldiers, realizing a completely different life from them in the sect. The will that the kittens wanted to carry out was dripped into their hearts bit by bit, and became their only code of action in the future.

"The army, sure enough, is a place where heroes come out, haha!" The triumphant kitten looked at the red cry in the sky and let out an extremely cheerful exclamation. "Damn, those old immortal worshippers, they'd better be killed on the way. Lao Tzu is training here, and he happens to be free. If they come, I will definitely continue to go south, where is there such a good opportunity to train my own soldiers?"

At the same time, in the Wuxuan Temple on the Pangu Ridge, those old Taoists looked through a water mirror with anger on their faces, watching the army of kittens' subordinates wantonly destroy their own mountains and forests. At the foot of Panguling, the ant-like soldiers encroached on the towering ancient trees, and the originally lush forest gradually revealed the black land, and the bare pieces were not ugly. Countless beasts screamed in terror and rushed out of the woods, fleeing towards the depths of Pangu Ridge. But the sharp arrows burst through the air and nailed the beasts to the ground. The soldiers howled with excitement, and there was another game meal tonight.

An old Taoist finally roared angrily: "This is a provocation, they are provoking the dignity of our Wuxuanguan, they, they actually dare to do this? Don't they know that this is the mountain gate of our Wuxuanguan? Don't they know that our Wuxuanguan is one of the leaders of the Daomen in southern Xinjiang? How dare they do this? This, this, how can this be reasonable. ”

Several eyebrows and beards were as white as silver, and the purple aura on his body slapped the table in front of him angrily, and the scene in the water mirror suddenly trembled. They hurriedly shouted: "Master, we can't let them cut down the entire Pangu Ridge, looking at their momentum, they cut down nearly 100 acres of mountain forests in three days, and blew down two cliffs with gunpowder to mine stones." If we let them continue, we will Panguling...... I'm afraid that we are really going to become a monk, and when the time comes, what face will we have to face our fellow Daoists?"

The old man gritted his teeth helplessly, and roared angrily: "Okay, you have the ability, you can start a flash flood and drown the more than 60,000 soldiers! Which of you will launch a spell? Or gather a burst of heavenly fire meteorites and kill them all? Hmm? Or will you attract countless heavenly soldiers and generals to fight them head-on and kill more than 60,000 soldiers?...... Ha, you go, well, when the catastrophe comes, I will stay by and collect your corpses. ”

A group of menacing veterans were suddenly speechless. The people below are not 60,000 monks, but more than 60,000 ordinary human beings, ordinary soldiers. They are so bold that they don't dare to use magic to hurt these people. If it was an evil demon, maybe he would really dare to kill these soldiers and collect their souls to refine magic weapons. However, how can they do such a thing that provokes God's anger?

Huang Dangdao said helplessly: "Then, master, what should we do? If this Ming army continues to cut down, we are afraid that Panguling will really be cut down by them." They didn't just cut wood to make walls, they used that firewood to make fires to make bricks, to make charcoal, and who knows how many trees they were going to cut down?"

Dan Xin'er also complained angrily: "If they continue to cut down, the vulgarity on the mortals is deep, and I am afraid that the feng shui of our Pangu Ridge will be destroyed by them." Their army of stone quarryers has already finished Danxia Peak, which is the birthplace of our Pangu Ridge Dragon Vein, if they blow up a piece, our Pangu Ridge aura will be completely discharged. ”

The old man of all sizes looked at the old man in charge, hoping that he could come up with a good solution. The old man subconsciously stroked his buttocks, gritted his teeth and hummed: "Dan Xin'er, you go down the mountain, and you want that fierce tiger to stop harming our mountains and forests in Panguling." Let's just say, we can point out a mountain forest and let them go to the scourge at will, but Panguling, they are no longer allowed to move a single grass or tree...... Well, if he doesn't agree, he will send a war letter to Weishi, saying that Weishi will gamble with him, and if he loses, he will give Weishi a roll out of the mountainous area where Panguling is located. ”

The Huang Swelling Daoist squinted his eyes and asked, "Then, Master, the matter of their capture of Pangu Pass, is this ...... Your old man looks at ......"

The head of the old Taoist was silent for a long time, and then he shook his head and said: "Although the king of Yuanmeng loves us very much, after all, this is a matter of their mortal dynasty change, and we can't directly intervene. Especially since the Pangu Pass has been conquered, there is no reason for us to intervene. However, Dan Xin'er, if that Lihu doesn't listen to persuasion and insists on going his own way, we might as well teach them a lesson...... Well, I heard that the envoy of the Central Plains Daomen is spreading a message to the sects of my southern Xinjiang, asking us not to interfere in the affairs of the Ming army's southern expedition, so ......"

Dan Xin'er realized: "So, let's take advantage of the fact that the envoy of the Central Plains Daomen has not yet found our Wuxuanguan, and give that Li Hu a little bit of power, right? With that, he grabbed an iron rod from the corner of the house and strode out.

The old man squinted his eyes, looked like he had a plan, and said in a low voice: "I said that the evil beast came to our view to make trouble, but it was very suspicious. But after searching for so many days, it is strange that there is no trace of him...... Hmph, I didn't expect those guards of Pangu Pass to be so useless, and they actually sacrificed the level themselves, so what do we care about their lives or death? This powerful tiger provoked our Wuxuanguan's head, so we must humiliate him well, otherwise where is our Wuxuanguan's face?"

(To be continued)