The Melancholy of the National Teacher

You can already see the black clouds pouring in like water on the horizon.

Along the earth and sky, coming against the wind, thunder flashes from the deepest darkness, and even more golden red flows along the ground of the lower depression, whether it is magma or flame.In the fortress of Daxue Mountain, the ascetic warriors who faced so many enemies for the first time had their minds blank. Through the crossbow hole, they could only see a square inch of the world, and this square inch of the world had already been moved. Occupied by the demons of the line.

Huge earthworms covered in hard scales, monster horses with one-foot-long canine teeth, horned deer galloping like smoke, long dragons that shouldn't appear on land, these are the shadows of ordinary animals.And more monsters don't know how to describe, a mountain of corpses slowly crawling on the ground like a snail, or a huge penis swaying from side to side. Fire, a pool of running water, or the filth of the world mixed together into a shape so disgusting that a second glance is too disgusting to describe them is beyond the ability of ascetic warriors.

However, they are still supported by Bailu for several generations. Soldiers who have gone through a lot of tempering, even if their brains are blank and they feel sick physically, their physical memory can still drive them to pull the bowstring to the trigger of the crossbow.

At this time, there is no need to aim with the crosshairs. The arrows blessed by the witches shoot into the sky like meteors. These arrows are longer than a human being, three fingers thick, and the streamlined surface is dark and dull. The arrows are triangular and the blood grooves are extremely deep. , more poisonous witches smeared the poison that sees blood and seals the throat, they all draw a rounded arc, the direction of the arrow changes from upward to downward, and I don’t know how many witches released their wind spirits, holding the arrows to the The galloping monsters shot away.

Even if there is a great witch calling for meteors to fall from the sky, it is impossible to have such power.

In the past few years, some monsters have been suppressed and beaten by Da'an. If the king of the South China Sea hadn't promised to feed them this time, they would not have participated in this battle. The dense rain of arrows from the sky made many monsters feel nervous They retreated, but they hesitated for a moment, and their sharp claws and big mouths tore them apart and swallowed them. Before they died, they heard a high-pitched female voice howling through the wind and war horns, roaring like a lion, Drive the monsters forward against the arrow rain.

It can't be said that the voice is not beautiful, and she is born to make the monsters do what she says.

Xue Manpo's mother, the king of Nanhan Sea, used the corpse of a fleeing demon as a shield to block the arrows.After the first wave of arrow rain passed, she shook off the hedgehog corpse, holding the bloody heart pulled out of the corpse with the other hand, and the small cherry mouth instantly turned into a bloody mouth, swallowing the heart.While chewing hard, she raised her head and saw the king in military uniform on the mountain pass wall.

The corner of her blood-stained mouth evoked a lustful smile, her tongue licked her lower lip, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her red pupils shone under the flashing electric light, it seemed that she really wanted to eat the emperor of Daan. Belly, either way will do.

Le Dao on the city wall was expressionless.

He turned his head and said to Bu Wu who stayed by his side and refused to leave: "How old is this fish?"

"Ah," Bu Wu couldn't react for a moment and asked him, "Well, Your Majesty, monsters pay attention to bloodlines and seniority, and the stronger they are, the longer they live. Delicate and short-lived, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't look like this one..." Bu Wu, who was getting off topic, paused, and the wind brought his gaze closer to the monster, "Look at the scales... between 560 and 570 years old .”

"An old fish doesn't taste good anymore." Le Dao curled his lips, "Speaking of which, I cut a dragon carp bigger than a boat in Qiongshui last time, and it disappeared without eating it, tsk."

Bu Wu: "..."

Seeing such an army of monsters, is this what you can think of? !

A feeling that this man is extremely unreliable arises spontaneously in Bu Wu's heart, but thinking about Le Dao's identity, saying that those monsters rushing towards Daxue Mountain like mad cows are just dishes, it doesn't seem like they are saying Big talk.

The emperor, who didn't care what others thought, raised the Yanfeng knife.

He squinted his eyes to look at the situation on the battlefield, and pointed the blade at the left flank of the demon army.

Most of them belonged to the miscellaneous army from the middle land. After arriving in the Bailu, they ate the most people and were the most ferocious. From the beginning, only the left wing, because of the large number, although many miscellaneous monsters were eaten, more were collapsing.

The blade slashed to the right along the left wing, drawing a cold light, and the warriors who received the instructions operated the trebuchet, stretched the long beam bound by dragon tendons into an arc that was about to bend, and then let it go suddenly, with an endless boom boom boom Amid the sound, hundreds of huge black shadows rushed out, Yu Kong let out a sharp cry, and smashed to the ground.

The ice and snow layer that has remained unchanged for thousands of years was smashed into large and small deep pits. The next moment, the skin of the black shadow burst, and the light diffused from the cracks like water. The monsters had already avoided them one after another, but the elite monsters still ran forward, and they just couldn't avoid it, and poked them right.

Daxue Mountain can be said to have cleared the old background. As the place farthest from the sun, the reserves of bright light pearls here have always been insufficient. In order to win, Hu Zang took out the bright light pearls that had accumulated in a spacious room without blinking.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, Le Dao might plan to inlay bright pearls on all the arrows, anyway, he doesn't want his money.

The monster elite made a big somersault. If there were no big monsters behind, those little monsters might have turned around and ran away. Although they couldn't be broken up, the sudden slowdown of the monsters' attack has proved the effect of the trebuchet.

"Wu, look at the sky—"

The trebuchet continued to roar and Zhongle Dao shouted: "—Soldier, get on your horse!"

The beasts on the ground hesitated, but the winged monsters were still excited. They came with billowing dark clouds and thunder. The natural dangers that those people feared did not exist for them. Some small ones even swooped from the sky thousands of miles away. Then, before falling to the ground, it turned suddenly, and suddenly returned to the nine heavens.

They are to lure the warriors to turn the ballista to shoot it, and the fastest one has already faced the huge arrow of the ballista. When there is a slight difference, it flicks its tail and avoids the huge arrow that can only be lifted by the joint efforts of two people. The enemy croaked.

On the city wall, Le Dao took the longbow from the soldiers on one side.

That is not an ordinary longbow, but a Shenwu enshrined in Daxue Mountain. It is said that the enshrinement is actually accumulated in the warehouse. If it is not found this time, it will rot in a few years.

Le Dao, who took the longbow, weighed it and raised the bow to aim. He did not take the special arrow presented by another person at the same time, but put the Xiaoying knife on the bowstring.

The fully drawn bowstring was pressing on one side of his face, Le Dao thought - how should he explain to Helian if he couldn't find the knife, and let go of the bowstring.

The sound of the bowstring bouncing was almost inaudible, only the owl shadow knife swished and disappeared, as if it was really the shadow of the owl, but in the blink of an eye, those warriors who were riding on their horses anxiously waiting for the city gate to lift up saw it. It turned out that the monster bird that was so arrogant to dance in the sky with its hairless belly before had fallen headlong.

In an instant, even the demon formation was silent for a breath, only Le Dao laughed wildly.

In fact, Le Dao, who was dripping with cold sweat, secretly threw away Shen Wu, whose bowstring was broken and his body was shattered, turned around, and shouted to the knights under the city wall: "Which hero dares to pick up the sword for me?"

Shouts under the city walls are like mountains and seas.

"I--"

"Which hero is willing to be my vanguard?"

"I--"

"Eight million people are behind us, today we can't take a single step back! How can the demons have the courage of my heroes?"

"I'm going!"

Le Dao turned over and jumped off the city wall. Before he landed, he slashed at the wall with the Yanfeng Knife. Amidst the sparks splashing from the wall and the blade, he landed safely on the black horse that had been waiting in front of the city gate.Le Dao held the rein with one hand, and pushed down the steel mask on the red-tasseled helmet with the handle of the knife with the other hand.

Behind him, the warriors who had been training for this moment for many years pushed down their masks one after another.

The orderly shouted: "Pull up the city gate—"

Cavalrymen in gray and white cloaks rushed out from the city gate. Emperor Da'an's black armor was sandwiched among these furry knights, which was extremely conspicuous. Trembling with a bang.

On the city wall, Bu Wu, who was ordered by Le Dao before leaving, returned to his companions.

Tens of thousands of witches gathered together. Except for Daxueshan, no other place could have such a luxurious lineup. These witches wearing hibiscus flower-leaf gowns or stars and sun gowns all murmured nervously. The little hunter who came to assist them couldn't help becoming nervous, not daring to blink, staring at the torrential dark clouds sweeping against the wind from the sky.

The distance was enough, he reacted in a trance, and blew the whistle.

Those witches raised their hands the moment they heard the whistle, and at the same time they released the art of covering the sky and all phenomena, repelling the demons. The invisible barriers are like two sea bowls, one from the sky and the other from the ground, covering the Daxue Mountain, tightly closed together.

Whether it was the demon mouse that drilled the tunnel underground or the bird flapping its wings in the sky, they were all frozen in place in the sudden calm, and then the demon mouse crazily drilled out of the ground, and the demon bird jumped directly from the sky. fall down.

Although many demon rats turned their heads and returned to the army of demons, and many demon birds regained control of their bodies and returned to the sky in the chaos just before they fell to the ground, but more of them were trampled on the snowy mountain rush before they could react. out of the horseshoe.

The iron palms under the horseshoes were naturally not ordinary iron hooves, but even so, the damage that had been controlled fairly well before suddenly expanded at this moment.

Even warriors who have sharpened their swords for ten years, most of them can't use their physical strength to contend with monsters. Many of them who trampled their horses were overturned by the monsters under their feet. Demon mouse, but this charge was annihilated by the monster within three breaths of encountering the enemy.Le Dao, who had been rushing forward, could feel that there were fewer and fewer soldiers following him until there was no more sound.

This is all his fault, Le Dao thought.

But exchanging these human lives for the power of the demons in the sky and the ground to attenuate by as much as half is very cost-effective, the emperor with a heart of cold steel thought again.

A demon with a blade hanging all over his body cut off the four legs of his black horse. As a price, Le Daoli, who had been silently mourning for the tall black horse that had been with him for many years, beheaded the demon's head.

He rolled on the ground, dodging all kinds of strange legs, Le Dao could feel the tattoos on his back scalding a layer of his skin, even the spot on his forehead that was touched by Helian Yu before, if it wasn't for these Protection, Le Dao felt that he had become a delicious meat paste.

But in the end, nothing happened to him and he managed to stand up.

At the same time, he found the Xiaoying Knife that he shot out earlier.

That frighteningly white woman, obviously a mermaid with wings, about 560 years old, was floating in mid-air not far away, holding the owl shadow knife, looking at it with hunger. he.

His Majesty the Emperor was speechless for a moment.

He resolutely said: "What do you want to do? Don't make any foolish ideas, I belong to my great witch from body to heart."

At the same time, in the main hall on the mountainside of Daxue Mountain, an assassination had just ended, and the second ceremony obviously failed again.

Amid the faint smell of blood, Wu Lun, covered in cold sweat, looked at the smiling Huzang, and then at one of the assassins dragged out in the form of a scorched meat stick, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not speak.

Another assassin who entered the hall as a witch couldn't believe it.

"Where's the Sun Gold Medal?" She pointed at Uren, "Where did you hide the Sun Gold Medal?!"

Uren touched his forehead, which was bare and without any pattern, and smiled at the assassin.

"You guessed it," he said.