You can become stronger by saying the second-level lines

Chapter 33
Danube.

Three thousand Flying Tiger soldiers had arrived at a forest in Boers. They were wearing light armor, with long knives on their backs, and they were heading west at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Tong climbed high and looked far away, floating in mid-air to check the enemy's situation.

He saw a puff of black smoke rising in the distance, and when he looked carefully, it was those Zoroastrian believers in red robes and bald heads who were holding a sacrifice that belonged exclusively to Zoroastrianism.

Zhou Tong got down and said to Jiang Xiuchuan: "Master, there is a Zoroastrian stronghold ten miles ahead."

Jiang Xiuchuan nodded, and then mustered up his true spirit and shouted: "Stop!"

At this time, many flying tiger soldiers also heard the order and stopped in unison.

"Rest on the spot for half an hour and prepare for battle!" Jiang Xiuchuan ordered.

After half an hour, they slowed down and tiptoed towards the Zoroastrian stronghold.

Only halfway through the journey, I saw dozens of Zoroastrian sentries on horseback, seemingly patrolling.

After seeing the flying tiger soldiers, they immediately pulled up the reins, turned around and fled.

Jiang Xiuchuan had a murderous look in his eyes: "Kill them all, lest they tip off the news."

Zhou Tong nodded, a silver light flashed from his waist, and only a few puffs were heard, and the heads of those riding guards fell to the ground, and the horses under them were wiped off their necks.

At the Bors stronghold, a big man dressed as a priest saw them on the hillside and shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, several people dressed as Taoist priests soared into the sky.

The Feihu Dao soldiers behind him also quickened their pace, drew their long swords behind them and rushed into the stronghold.

They ran into a flock of sheep like tigers, killing a Zoroastrian with a red robe and a bald head.

There were screams in the stronghold, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The flames spitting out from the mouths of the Zoroastrian priests were useless to these flying tiger Taoist soldiers, and they could only watch as the long swords struck them.

Those Zoroastrian believers did not make any preparations when faced with the attack by the flying tiger Taoist soldiers. When they were rushed into the camp, they were still singing and dancing around the wooden statue of the god.

At this moment, they were powerless to resist, and the Taoist soldiers in light armor kept killing the resisting enemy troops.

But neither the Zoroastrian priests nor the martyrs, whether they breathed fire or swords, could cause any harm to the flying tiger soldiers.

Zhou Tong and the others were dumbfounded.

There was only a big man in a black robe with a bald head, who was extremely powerful, holding a heavy hammer. Every time the hammer was struck, he could repel a Taoist soldier, but it could not cause substantial damage.

At this moment, he was leading a small team of priests to charge outwards, trying to break through the siege of the Feihu Dao soldiers.

"This is the bishop of Zoroastrianism, who governs a parish." Zhou Tong explained to Jiang Xiuchuan.

Jiang Xiuchuan nodded, not intending to make a move.

This is the first time for the Flying Tiger Taoist soldiers to fight, so it is necessary to hone them.

Moreover, the black-robed bishop was unable to kill this invulnerable flying tiger Taoist soldier.

Not long after, the originally gloomy sky finally started to rain.

At this time, the black-robed bishop was also exhausted from dealing with the Taoist soldiers rushing towards him. His strength was exhausted, and he was pierced through the abdomen with a knife and fell to the ground.

The rain fell, and the blood flowed with the rain.

It wasn't until the enemies in this place were killed that Jiang Xiuchuan ordered them to gather together and rest in the tent at the Zoroastrian stronghold.

Although Zhou Tong had known for a long time that Tongchen Temple had such a mysterious Taoist soldiers, it was the first time they had seen the power of these Taoist soldiers.

Zoroastrianism, which is difficult for an army of [-], is like paper in front of these flying tiger soldiers.

After the rain stopped, Jiang Xiuchuan ordered: "Start the pot and cook."

The sergeants in charge of logistics also took a big black cauldron from their backs, but the firewood couldn't be burned due to the dampness.

So the flying tiger soldiers are taking turns spraying real fire to heat the bottom of the pot.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but click his tongue.

Such an army that is not afraid of any difficult environment, wet and cold, and they regard it as nothing, is indeed invincible.

Although the former Golden Horde's million cavalry were also known as invincible, this is the reason why they did not meet the flying tiger soldiers.

Then, at Jiang Xiuchuan's suggestion, they divided into three groups, each led a thousand flying tiger soldiers, and continued their journey of conquering the world.

Another half year later, the originally blue Danube River in the Western Region seemed to have turned a little bloody as the Feihu Dao soldiers marched.

Zoroastrianism, which was considered to be the great enemy, is not worth mentioning at this moment.

Dozens of strongholds were annihilated, and all Zoroastrian believers in the concentrated cities were beheaded by the flying tiger soldiers.

Under the threat of the flying tiger soldiers, the remaining believers had to hide in the mountains and forests, which brought troubles to Zhou Tong and his work.

After all, the Western Region has a vast territory, which can be compared to a few great weeks. With only three thousand flying tiger soldiers, it is indeed difficult to find those remnants of soldiers.

But the Zoroastrian leader's strength is indeed a bit strong, he has a body as strong as a flying tiger, and ordinary swords can't hurt his skin.

Moreover, he also seemed to have mastered the power of the aura of heaven and earth, able to release a burst of black energy, corroding the invulnerable body of the flying tiger soldier into a pile of white bones.

However, because it has not been able to have a systematic cultivation method, it has many shortcomings.

For example, you cannot fly, and your physical strength is limited.

But even so, Jiang Xiuchuan, who had practiced Qi for many years, was not able to take him down.

Instead, after Jiang Xiuchuan was wounded by him, he broke through the heavy siege of the flying tiger soldiers and fled, and he is still missing now.

And since then, we can often hear the news that the leader of the Zoroastrianism attacked the flying tiger soldiers, killing one or two every time he made a move.

If it weren't for the limited amount of black energy that the leader of the Zoroastrian religion could release at one time, there would be more than just such a small number of flying tiger soldiers who were afraid of dying.

This also troubled Jiang Xiuchuan and the others. After all, every Flying Tiger Daoist soldier was cultivated with vain silver taels, and it took a lot of time and true energy, and every death would be a great loss.

So he had to gather all the flying tiger soldiers together to prevent them from being attacked.

Facing the gathering of flying tiger soldiers, the leader of Zoroastrianism still did not dare to charge forward.

After all, he had learned from the past before, and was almost left behind due to exhaustion.

Fortunately for Jiang Xiuchuan, Zhou Tong and others, the leader of Zoroastrianism seems to be the strongest in the Western Regions, and they have never met anyone more powerful than him.

When continuing to march towards other small countries in the Western Regions, the most expensive thing is the road, and it doesn't take much effort to defeat those small countries with the strength of the flying tiger soldiers.

But Zhou Tong and the others adopted the method of waiting for others to take the vanguard and annihilate these Western Region armies, and then Da Zhou sent civilian troops to station them.

The leader of the Zoroastrianism saw that there was no hope of attacking Feihu Taoist soldiers, so he attacked those officials of the Great Zhou who had no power to resist him.

This not only troubled Zhou Tong and others,
It also made Shi Cunyuan, who was far away in the Great Zhou Dynasty Hall, extremely annoyed.

After all, the officials sent there will become the great officials of the Great Zhou in the future. Although the Western Regions are bitter and cold, there are still not a few people who are in power.

Moreover, the officials who went there were all responsible for the construction of the local dragon vein altar. This was a major event for Xie Pingan, and Shi Cunyuan dared not delay it.

Therefore, the officials sent by Shi Cun from afar were naturally direct descendants.

A large number of direct descendants were attacked and died, which was tantamount to his greatest loss.

(End of this chapter)