Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 470 Wendao Trap: Abandoned Beast

Lin Su smiled faintly: "It seems that the last time you and I met was not about Qinglian discussing Daoism, but about the boundary of Chu River a month ago."

Wu Xinyue smiled: "Grandmaster Lin really believed that when you debated with Qu Feiyan on the Yangtze River that day, this seat was right next to you?"

"That's natural. If it weren't for your picture of the Holy Treasure Snow Mountain with Moon at Night, Qu Feiyan would have died in the Yangtze River that day."

"Actually, Grandmaster Lin doesn't know one thing!" Wu Xinyue said: "His literary heart was polluted, and I cleaned it up for him."

"So what?" Lin Su said: "You cleanse his literary heart, but it also promotes his early death. Wu Xinyue, you can't stop what I want to do! Including Qinglian's discussion of Daoism, and Qu Feiyan fate, including today's border war situation."

"The battle situation at the frontier... well, let me take a look at Grandmaster Lin's military background!" The bright moon above Wu Xinyue's head suddenly circled and flew up.

Under the bright moon, all the battles that happened just now were repeated under his bright moon.

The whole army was shocked!

This is a blatant collection of battlefield intelligence, and what is collected is a top-secret art of war!

If this person escapes from Raging Fire City, all the secrets of the Great Cang Army will be grasped by the opponent.

This person must not stay!
Du Yuting thought so, and so did Zhang Haoran and others...

But Wu Xinyue didn't seem to be aware of the changes in the crowd. He looked at the entire military situation and nodded lightly: "The sound of "36 Strategies" strikes east and west, and there is also "capturing the thief and capturing the king". Two tactics broke the [-] army. Grandmaster really deserves to be a Grandmaster, it’s amazing! It’s really amazing! I’m leaving!”

With the sound, the snow mountain above his head magnified, and Wu Xinyue stepped towards the snow mountain step by step.

Zhang Haoran suddenly shouted: "Stay here!"

The four gold papers burst through the air at the same time...

Shengguang Sheng, a silver moon and three snow moons merged to form a super moon, locked to Wu Xinyue.

Zhang Haoran, Huo Qi, Qiu Mochi, and Li Yangxin, four great Confucian scholars, shot at the same time.

This round of blood moon combined the literary and moral cultivation of four great Confucians all their lives. Even a generation of demon emperors dared not face it directly.

Wu Xinyue smiled faintly, and had already left the ground.

Suddenly, a looming shadow came behind him, and it smashed to pieces with a soft chirping sound.

Among the crowd, a sergeant trembled all over.

Wu Xinyue glanced over: "You even have Taoist shadow skills? Master Lin, you really are a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger..."

Stepping into the snow mountain, the snow mountain flies away.

Zhang Haoran and the other four had pale faces.

Du Yuting and other generals were even more pale.

They created unprecedented and unprecedented results, and when the morale was booming, Wu Xinyue's coming and going brought the morale of the whole army to a trough.

Among thousands of troops, he came whenever he wanted, left whenever he wanted, he treated the combined attacks of scholars of literature, Taoism, and Confucianism as a breeze, and ignored the attacks of mysterious killers, such a person was the god of the army.

At this moment, even Lin Su's limelight was taken away by him.

"Brother Lin, you just watched him leave like this?" Qiu Mochi was a little unhappy.

"What if we don't let him leave?" Lin Su said, "This is the Holy Treasure!"

He turned and entered the room behind him.

The brothers looked at each other...

"Sacred Treasure, that's really helpless. Even if we are in the literary world, we can't do anything with the Holy Treasure." Zhang Haoran let out a long breath.

"It may be that he performed so well in the past. I always placed too high expectations on him, and I forgot that manpower will eventually run out." Qiu Mochi blamed himself a little.

"Everyone, don't be like this..." Huo Qi shouted: "We won a big victory, not a defeat. We can't say that Wu Xinyue came over to let us lose our spirits, right? Then we just fell into the trick of this thief. I suspect that the thief came here today to destroy our morale."

"Exactly!" Li Yangxin said: "I know the Holy Treasure Snow Mountain Night Moon Map. It is not an offensive holy treasure. Since it is not offensive, what is so scary? He likes to watch it, so let him watch the defeat of the Dayu Army. Fuck that bastard to death."

The morale of the brothers is reinvigorated...

In the room, Lin Su slowly withdrew his fingers from between Bi Xuanji's eyebrows: "You rest at ease and don't think about anything."

Bi Xuanji launched a shadow kill on Wu Xinyue, but was blocked by Wu Xinyue's holy treasure. Although she was not injured, she still hurt her after all. This kind of injury is very strange, but also very stubborn. It can't be cured, but fortunately Lin Su still possesses the secret technique of spiritual power, after careful adjustment, the shadow in Bi Xuanji's brain that was in chaos returned to its place, and she can't use shadow technique for the rest of the time.

Bi Xuanji sat cross-legged, but her big beautiful eyes kept staring at him: "I just wanted to ask a question, and you answered it for me, I promise I don't think about anything."

"Go ahead."

"Wu Xinyue, are you really helpless?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Su's mouth: "Don't worry!"

Pat her on the shoulder.

Bi Xuanji smiled sweetly and closed his eyes.

Rest overnight.

The next day is the Dadu River!

The waves of the Dadu River are rolling, and the two banks are full of cliffs. On the other side of the cliff is Doufang City.

The soldiers of Doufang City are always watching the Dadu River.

Any army that wanted to cross the Dadu River had to sacrifice their lives.

On that day, Li Xiaotian's first northern expedition was to fill the river with his life. Fifteen thousand armored soldiers were buried in the deep pool under the cliff. After this battle, all their horses were lost, so that in the following battles , the flying dragon army lost its fast maneuverability, and also increased a lot of damage.

From then on, the Dadu River became the sad river of the Flying Dragon Legion.

This year's Ching Ming Festival, Li Xiaotian made a special trip to the Dadu River to offer sacrifices to the souls of those who died in battle.

Having said that, Du Yuting's voice was low.

Lin Su raised his eyes and stared at the wide river: "Then let these brothers in the river valley see how today's Flying Dragon Legion can avenge them."

"Exactly!" Zhang Haoran said: "We will take the responsibility of sending the brothers across the river. Brother Lin, you are responsible for resisting possible attacks from Doufang City."

it is good!
Zhang Haoran looked up to the sky and roared: "Burning with anger... driving a long car through the gap in Helan Mountain..."

The four golden papers broke through the sky at the same time, and the sky brightened...

With a bang, a huge chariot appeared out of nowhere and landed at the feet of the three thousand army.

The cart jumped up and carried [-] troops across the long river.

This is the way of crossing the river today, instead of taking your life to fill it, but using a poem handed down from ancient times to turn it into a boat for transporting troops, and forcefully cross the long river...

In the middle of the boat, countless soldiers suddenly appeared from the top of Doufang City, and a huge military flag filled the sky...

kill!

The devastating attack came from the top of the city, and the Dadu River seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

Lin Su raised his hand and pointed at the raging tide in front of him: "In the Jin Dynasty, the Mingyue Dacang Pass, the Long Marchers have not yet returned, but let the Dragon City Flying General be there, and don't teach Huma to go to the Yinshan Mountain!"

This loud shout spread across the world.

This shout was extremely tragic.

His battle poem handed down from generation to generation didn't show its true power until this moment, because he really felt the tragedy of the long march of thousands of miles...

The three thousand soldiers on the boat all had tears in their eyes. They had heard Li Xiaotian chant this war poem, and they also knew that this poem was given to Li Xiaotian by Lin Su.

But now, Li Xiaotian couldn't come back.

The author of Zhan Qing's poem came.

They will start a new long march along the road that Li Xiaotian walked.

Whether to pay back or not is completely unimportant. Their ultimate mission is not to teach Huma Du Yinshan...

A Great Wall spanned hundreds of miles, and the force of countless armies hit the Great Wall, causing no ripples. Outside the Great Wall, the flying boat was safe and sound.

In a blink of an eye, the Great Wall approached the top of the city, and the defenders on the top of the city crashed behind them, and the top of the city was emptied.

With a whoosh, the huge chariot landed on the top of the city, and three thousand soldiers went directly to Doufang City.

"kill!"

As soon as Du Yuting landed, he raised the banner in his hand high...

The Osumi defenders in front of them turned around and ran away.

"Pursue and kill!" Three thousand soldiers formed ten army formations, chased for several miles in a blink of an eye, beheaded thousands of people.

Du Yuting suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why are there so few enemies?

Not many people even fought them head-on, and it seems that they have given up resistance. This is not in line with the character of the Osumi Army. The Osumi Army is a prairie barbarian. Dare to meet them head-on in the presence of equal numbers of people.

Today, the remnants of the Flying Dragon Legion went to Doufang City, and the enemy just fled?
is it possible?
Lin Su also frowned suddenly: "Stop!"

Du Yuting unfurled the banner and the whole army stopped.

Lin Su said: "It seems that our opponent has also started to learn the art of war."

Zhang Haoran's heart skipped a beat: "What kind of art of war?" The art of war is generally dismissed by literati, as long as it is connected with the military, they will dismiss it. But now, Zhang Haoran has completely changed his concept. He was elated when he heard the opponent's art of war, because he knew how terrifying the art of war was.

Lin Su said: "There is a very strange energy, outflanking from all directions, not human!"

The voice just fell...

A sharp whistle sounded suddenly.

The whistle was extremely sharp, and the sound waves echoed in the brain, carrying a terrifying magical power.

With the sound of the whistle, countless black figures appeared in all directions, leaping ten feet, and coming from the air. It was a strange creature, like a wolf ten times bigger than a wolf, like a lion eight times uglier than a lion, like a monkey ten times more flexible than a monkey. times.

Accompanied by their jumping, the earth trembled, and the whole city seemed to be a lone boat in a storm.

Wisps of black air emanated from them, and for a moment, the entire city was covered with dark scenes.

Bi Xuanji stepped up to Lin Su's side: "No, this is an abandoned beast in the wilderness!"

At this moment, she no longer cared about hiding herself.

Because the deserted beast is the filthiest beast in the world, born in the filthiest place, eats the filthiest food, spits out the filthiest things, is cruel and licentious by nature, no matter what level it is, it is The opposite of the holy way, so the holy way deeply loathes them, so they abandon them, and they are called abandoned beasts.

Think about it, even the holy way, which claims to rule the world with sages and all things can be educated, has directly given up this kind of creature. It can be seen how hopeless this kind of creature is?
However, there are two sides to everything.

The creature is also counter to the Cause.

The annoyance on it can weaken the power of Wen Dao.

If a hundred abandoned beasts appear in a city at the same time, basically the power of Wen Dao cannot be used in this city.

At this moment, in Doufang City, there are more than a hundred abandoned beasts?Thousands of them!

In an instant, Wen Dao's power in Da Cang's team was wiped out.

This is a killer move tailor-made by Dasumi for Lin Su.

This is because the information Wu Xinyue brought back played a role.

Because the art of war is also Wen Dao.

Under the attack of thousands of troops, Lin Su can defeat the enemy with military tactics, but surrounded by thousands of abandoned beasts, military tactics cannot be effective.

With only three thousand soldiers and horses on the battlefield, it is far from being an opponent with the same number of abandoned beasts. It would be a nightmare for Wu Ji to meet any adult abandoned beast.

The Great Cang Army needs to escape quickly...

This was Bi Xuanji's thought for a moment.

"The military formation shrinks, protect your lord!" Du Yuting yelled loudly, and ten military formations suddenly gathered, surrounding Lin Su and other five literati in the center.

As soon as he was surrounded, the abandoned beast had already pounced on him.

With a bang, there was a heavy impact, and the first army formation on the left was knocked back ten feet, and the blood of the three hundred soldiers surged, but they steadied themselves, not seeking to restrain the enemy, but to stick to it.

Abandoned beasts are especially harmful to literati. All adults are literati. At this moment, the cultivation of literary and moral cultivation is completely abolished, and they can only provide protection.

But how long can they protect? The soldiers have no idea. The abandoned beasts are extremely powerful. Their bodies are like giant bears. A single impact is a force of tens of millions of catties. As long as ten abandoned beasts can easily defeat an army of 300 people, the situation is too bad. Yes, the method adopted by the Ohsumi Army is too extreme.

At this moment, Bi Xuanji gave the order!

"Attack!"

More than 20 figures flew up at the same time, killing in all directions.

In an instant, hundreds of abandoned beasts were killed, black blood flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell, ten thousand times worse than the smell of the latrine. The blood was full of maggots, Zhang Haoran's face turned pale just by looking at it, Huo Qi even held his mouth, the worst was Li Yangxin, this kid was usually promiscuously dressed very delicately, and his makeup was fragrant Drilling is the normal state of his life, how has he ever seen such a scene?I really can't hold back...

These are next.

The most important thing is Wenshan!

They suddenly felt that there were black lines all around their Wenshan.

Zhang Haoran suddenly took out the gold paper, intending to write "Sacrifice to Tianwen" to drive away the evil.

However, as soon as his golden paper was taken out, it suddenly turned into black paper, shining with a strange dark luster...

Zhang Haoran's hand trembled, the gold paper fell to the ground, and it was covered with maggots for a moment.

Huo Qi beside him screamed: "It's over, my Wenshan is dusty!"

After abandoning the beast, a laugh came from the audience: "Haha, Lin Su, didn't you expect that? Today you will be buried in Doufang City."

Lin Su looked away from a castle on the left, and shot towards the direction of the sound. Behind the dark fog, he saw a large group of soldiers, 5000 people.

These people are the defenders of Doufang City. They don't fight recklessly with the remnants of the flying dragons, and let the abandoned beasts take the lead. After breaking through all their army formations, it is time for them to go to the battlefield. They are the reserve team after the abandoned beasts. For them, it is quite worthy.

Lin Su said coldly: "You are also worthy to decide my life and death?"

The generals outside the circle looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "You have used your military skills, let's see how much power you can still exert in the land where Wen Dao has been abandoned!"

"36% of the power is enough to deal with you!" Lin Su said coldly: "'Li Daitao stiff' from "[-] Strategies"!"

As soon as the voice fell, a ray of holy light suddenly shot out centered on him, to be precise, centered on the center of his eyebrows!
(End of this chapter)