Chapter 873: A big battle here

About a month later, in the midsummer season, Li Fuyao and Xu Shu, a young man and a young man, finally traveled to the northern border of Yanling.
The war has started here, and the soldiers of the Yanling dynasty can be seen in many places, but since the beginning of the war, although the Yanling dynasty has not achieved much success, it has not fallen behind. Now the front has been pushed. Six hundred miles beyond the northern border, that is to say, six hundred miles from the original territory of Yanling, it is now the territory of Yanling.
The two of them are just three hundred miles within these six hundred miles at the moment.
No more, no less, exactly half.
Xu Shu came along and heard a lot about Yanling, and now he also knows that the current commander of Yanling was the great general of the old state of Chu and the most famous general in the mountains and rivers. This time the battle was He was the commander in command to control all soldiers and horses in Yanling.
For this general, he has too many things unclear, but he has heard that this will be the best general in the world. With him, there is a high probability that Yanling will have the last laugh in this national war.
In the afternoon, Xu Shu and Li Fuyao rested under a makeshift tea shed. Li Fuyao's original idea was to go to Jianshan six hundred miles away from the border.
There are still three hundred miles away, so there is no rush.
Drinking tea is not too good, Xu Shu looks at the Yanling Soldiers who appear from time to time in the distance. He has no energy. The attack in the world is a trivial matter in the world. On his head, he just wants to practice the sword.
It's just that after Li Fuyao took a sip of tea, he put all his thoughts into a simple military tent in the distance. It should be a simple residence built by the Yanling sergeant stationed here. After all, this is not a frontline, and it is not a key point. , No need to guard against anything.
At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hoofs in the distance, and several horses galloped with smoke and dust.
The general was sitting on top of the lead one. He was a burly general, but he was wearing ordinary armor. It was difficult to judge what kind of military job he was. But after dismounting, two other sergeants who were not tall but had a long breath were guarded by them. Before the big account, it doesn't look like an ordinary person.
Xu Shu also glanced over there, and asked, "Senior, why do we come here to see?"
Li Fuyao said meaningfully: "Probably there will be a battle later. Of course, the warring parties are much better than these ordinary soldiers, but at least one thing is the same. It is really going to fight. The scene is similar to this side."
Xu Shu said, a little at a loss.
"Don't worry, this kind of thing is not your turn."
Li Fuyao took a sip of tea and suddenly smiled: "But you can watch a good show at this time."
Xu Shu was even more confused this time, but the next moment, his mind was completely attracted by what happened far away.
After the burly general entered into the military tent, it was still calm for a while, but when a hawker was nearly ten feet away from the military tent, he was in trouble.
The majestic air machine had just risen in front of the military tent, and the two guards standing in front of the military tent had already flew out in an instant.
Judging from Li Fuyao, the two sergeants were at least the monks of the Taiqing realm, and they were defeated at this moment, and it was also possible to see what realm the monk who was in trouble was.
After the man flew two more sergeants, Gang Feng
He directly tore the military tent, and then, in the eyes of the young Xu Shu, only the man who couldn't see his face and the burly general inside exchanged palms.
Gangfeng directly lifted the building within a radius of tens of meters, but this tea shed was not affected by the slightest.
Li Fuyao was calm, but Xu Shu's heart was overwhelmed. He already felt particularly powerful after he practiced swords for a long time, but how did the two of them just do it, looking like they were about to overturn this world?
Li Fuyao didn't know Xu Shu's thoughts. If he knew, he wouldn't know if the tea could still be drunk.
"The cultivator of the nine realms, one in the spring and autumn, he is a master. You can see it, it's not bad."
Li Fuyao looked at Xu Shu. He hadn't told him about the division of the nine cultivators these days. Xu Shu must be at a loss when he wanted to come here.
Even if he knows some, it is probably just a sword fairy saint or something. He definitely doesn't know about these.
"You asked me why Wen Bailou became the general of the Yanling dynasty, and not someone else. I tell you now that it is because Wen Bailou is a monk with a high level. He can live for many years. What's the advantage, that is, when seniors with higher qualifications than you are old and dead, the seat will naturally fall into your hands. Wen Bailou will have no problem leading the war, but after all, he was the general of the old Chu State and came to Yanling. There is no background. It is very difficult to sit on the seat of a dynasty's general without relying on these decades of time." Li Fuyao looked at the battle that had already begun before, and continued: "However, the mountain is not Say so."
Xu Shu said, just after the conversation between the two of them, the victory or defeat is about to be determined there. The burly general is not as good as the monk who pretended to be a peddler before, so he has fallen into a disadvantage. How long will the burly general lose.
It may even be dead.
Xu Shu didn't know the identity of the burly general, but asked, "Senior, what is the end of practice?"
Li Fu shook his head, "There is no end to practice, but according to the world, the end of practice is probably like this."
Before he finished his words, Xu Shu’s Baiwen sword instantly unsheathed, carrying a ray of sword energy, and instantly passed the tea shed. Before the naked eye could see it, the Baiwen sword instantly penetrated the peddler monk’s body. Then he scabbed it back, and the sword was still scabbed in an instant.
In an instant, a monk who climbed the building was already dead.
Li Fuyao stood up and said, "Let's go."
Xu Shu's eyes widened, looking at the Baiwen sword and at Li Fuyao, but didn't look at the big tent in the distance.
Li Fuyao walked out of the tea shed and greeted the burly general who was pale.
The latter was startled, then laughed.
Neither of them spoke. He changed his armor and headed towards the front line, while Li Fuyao was about to take Xu Shu to the last place, and then returned to Jianshan.
Xu Shu calmed down and looked at Li Fuyao and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"
Li Fuyao casually said: "When the war started, the two monks assassinated each other's military generals. This kind of thing is normal. However, since Dao Sect and Confucianism are no longer intervening, there are actually some problems with my action, but who called that person? It’s one of my old days."
Xu Shu wondered: "Senior has friends in the world, who is that person?"
"Wen Bailou."
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The Yankou Plain, this is the forefront of the six hundred li of the Yanling Dynasty. At this end of the plain, almost 300,000 elite cavalry have been stationed here for more than three months.
On the other side of the Yankou Plain, there are also 300,000 Liangxi cavalry, waiting in full battle.
The two sides have been facing each other for three months, but nothing is moved. That is because both sides are waiting for a good season. In the previous spring, this place had been raining for a long time, which made the soil of the plain moist. If the cavalry fight, It is definitely not suitable.
So they were waiting for the soil to become suitable for the cavalry to charge. The first wait was three months.
Until today.
The confrontation between the two armies has reached its limit.
With the sound of the horns on both sides, two torrents of white and black began to flow forward.
It's just that between heaven and earth, except for the sound of horns and horseshoes, there are no other sounds at all.
On the high mountain in the distance, the two people watching this scene, Xu Shu wrote all his feelings on his face. Although Li Fuyao didn't have any expressions on his face, it was not completely untouched in his heart. Almost 600,000 people fought on this plain, and afterwards the outcome was divided, at least 100,000 casualties.
This is not too much for the entire world, but if 100,000 people die, there will be a lot of monks in the world.
Xu Shu looked at the burly general who was riding the flaming horse before the cavalry, and whispered: "General Wen!"
It is not surprising that Li Fuyao cast his gaze over it. Wen Bailou has been known to lead the war since he was in Chu State. It is reasonable to look like this now.
After the two cavalry forces met, there were more clashes of swords and soldiers between heaven and earth, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing through the body also passed into Li Fuyao's ears.
Li Fuyao stood on the spot, without any sigh, the change of the ages, the reincarnation of the world, are like this, things under the world, the long time must be divided, and the long time must be combined, this day will come sooner or later.
After seeing this battle that I don't know when it will end, Li Fuyao will also return to Jianshan.
"Senior, I'm afraid I've always had a question I'm not embarrassed to ask."
Xu Shu rubbed his head, a little embarrassed.
Li Fuyao gave a hum, and said jokingly: "Are you embarrassed now?"
Xu Shu chuckled, "Senior made a sword, saying that this is the end of the monk, then the senior must be the sword fairy, and the junior hasn't consulted the senior's name."
Li Fuyao looked at him, not ready to sell Guanzi, and said straightforwardly: "Li Fuyao."
There are so many Li Fuyao in the world, but Li Fuyao is really known to the whole world, but this is the only one.
"Li Jianxian..."
Li Fuyao interrupted with a wave of his hand and motioned to call Senior.
Xu Shu swallowed, and then asked cautiously: "What about Master?"
"Who else is Liu Xiang?"
Li Fuyao looked at Xu Shu with a smile, his eyes were meaningful.
Xu Shu only realized at this moment that the original master was from his family, not the master sword immortal he said, but really one of the most famous sword immortals in the world.
What a sword fairy willow lane!
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