Chapter 306: Great victory
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Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey
- Jing Ke Shou
- 2036 characters
- 2021-02-27 01:55:31
Pei Ziyun's face was splattered with blood, and he saw the captain at a glance. Without a word, he turned slightly and rushed up.
He was just three breaths, and rushed to the captain of the school. The surrounding soldiers couldn't help but fear to part, and the captain shouted that he would cut the sword.
The sword flickered and the captain flew out.
Pei Ziyun's expressionless soldiers continued to charge into the array of recruits, killing all of them in front, sprinting towards the end.
There is still a hundred meters.
The long sword broke through the air, and the recruits finally collapsed. They dropped their weapons and shields, screamed and ran away, crying, screaming, and filled the eardrums of everyone.
In this terrible situation, many people even lose their minds, desperately want to leave, and even wield swords at their own people.
The Jun County soldier looked stunned, Pan Hu was surprised, and pulled his sword: "Go forward, kill the enemy, kill!"
The Jun County soldiers are new recruits and can only fight the downwind battle, but at this time only the downwind battle is needed. The 1,500 county and county soldiers shouted and rushed up, further increasing the panic of the Ji Army.
The Hussars rushed to the end and completely penetrated the enemy line.
"Keep in formation, come together, charge me!" Pei Ziyun turned the horse's head. After long military training, the remaining cavalry quickly formed an array behind.
Pei Ziyun glanced at Zhao Yuan in the middle camp and yelled, "Fight with me."
The horses were hissing, the hoof kicked the dirt, and the stars splashed on them. The sound of the hoof shook the entire battlefield and rushed into the enemy line instantly.
He said that in reality, the biggest weapon at this time is not the sword, but the heavy impact and trample.
The fallen soldiers stepped into a meat sauce in the scream, and the knife flashed, and any resistance in front of them all turned into splashing blood flowers. Like a meat grinder, there was no one enemy at all, and the entire enemy array collapsed.
"No ... stop ... I have a bounty of two hundred ... No, I am promoted to the third level!" Facing the charge, Zhao Yuan suddenly realized that he could not rise, there may be a reason, fear hit his heart, and he made an incoherent cry , Could not help but drive back the war horse.
"Pro-battle camp, top!"
The puppet soldier was still on top, and the shield was set up in front of him, covering him in the shadows.
"Spear." Pei Ziyun bent down, picked up the spear on the ground, and sent it to the shield. The spear broke into the air, and the solid shield broke instantly, tearing a piece of paper.
Zhao Yuan finally couldn't bear it, suddenly turned around and fled, despite the momentary disappointment and scornful look of his relatives.
"Kill!" The cavalry easily opened the last line of defense and rushed towards Zhao Yuan.
"Star Wars!"
The third is also the top one at present. Pei Ziyun only felt that his whole body was loose. The tight military spirit that was bound on the battlefield seemed to be much lighter.
Although it is not yet possible to use Taoism for others, to such an extent, it is already possible for himself and the horse.
"Energize!" Pei Ziyun slaps his hand at the horse, only to hear a "crack", the horse hissed and speeded up instantly.
He was just a few breaths, and was almost halfway. Zhao Yuan realized that he had no way to escape, and dialed back the war horse. He looked at the rushing Pei Ziyun and yelled, "Go to death!"
I heard the desperate shout of the enemy, and Pei Ziyun nodded indifferently. The next moment, the sword flashed, Zhao Yuan's head flew out, blood spewed a few feet, and the headless body dropped.
"The enemy is dead, the descendants will not kill!" Pei Ziyun shouted.
"The enemy is dead, the descendants will not kill!" The entire cavalry followed and shouted, and then all of their own people shouted together.
In response to this call, Ji, who had already collapsed, kept kneeling and descended in large numbers.
Pei Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the long knife, shaking his head slightly, and the long sword of Bailian. There were cracks and nicks everywhere. Now the armor was removed and the long knife was dropped. This gap was no longer usable.
惊 A thunder sounded in the sky. I don't know when it was dark and some rain fell. Pei Ziyun was not surprised, but greeted the rain with his face and washed away all the blood.
The rain leaped, the battle was over, and the killing was not over. The toddler who cleaned the battlefield came and went, the armored soldiers dressed in quilts, dragging the corpses, separating the comrades from the enemies. Put up the tent and swing it down.
The air was filled with disgusting fishy smells, and the moaning looming one after another, stepping back and forth smashing the lush grass, and constantly making up the knife to the moaning place, this kind of sound was heartbreaking, accompanied by a silent flow The trickle is red.
The rain continued to fall, the war was relentless, and the killing of iron and blood was the theme of the battlefield.
Not far away, captives were digging.
This is not killing prisoners. For this era, the enemy is still alive with minor injuries and severely injured or disabled, there will be a result-local settlement.
Don't say it's the enemy, it's your own person. In the case of backward medical conditions, the result of serious injuries may be a knife repair or death in a tent.
"The gentleman is not close to the kitchen chef!" Pei Ziyun let the rain go against his blood and stop watching. For a moment, Pan Hu was wearing a ding-dong while walking, and saluted in front of him: "Real people, the battlefield statistics are all out."
"Our army was killed in 171 people and injured 360."
"The enemy dropped 1,600, wounded 600, died 700, and seized a few."
"Passed my order, the list of soldiers killed in war must be registered and reported to me as soon as possible. I will approve the document and raise the pension by one grade.
This is the generosity of the imperial court, and he would never hesitate, and said, "The weather is getting hot. You find the dead body and wash it back to the county, find a good burial, and set up a stele. You should do it immediately. I will approve the construction of a shrine here. "
"Yes, real people." Pan Hu was relieved that it was a favor to raise the pension for a while. It was rare for them to make a memorial for the memorial.
Pei Ziyun looked at the rain and the battlefield, his eyes were dignified, remembering that the culprit capital of all this was Xie Chengdong, and he looked distantly.
"Xie Chengdong, you can't escape the first day, you can't escape the fifteen."
"You have repeatedly committed me, how can I tolerate you, rest assured that the next one is you."
Pei Ziyun walked a few steps, the temperature of the rain seemed to cool down a little bit with the heart.
"You have to find a way, and you have to fight back."
补 At this time, the knife was basically completed, and the enemy's body was not treated as well. After memorizing the work, it was piled up in a pit for collective burial.
The sky was getting hot, and it was easy to get a plague without burying quickly. Looking at these, Pei Ziyun's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be thinking, taking a few steps from time to time.
Suddenly, in the mind of Pei Ziyun, a flash of light flashed, and a smile appeared. Seeing that the battlefield was almost cleared, he ordered: "Go back to the county!"
Baoyang County
A quietly furnished house with paper-framed walls and a huge wooden bucket full of sewage. Pei Ziyun finished bathing and got dressed. Although she was served by a girl, it was not used to it, especially the way.
I saw that the hand was shimmered, and the wound was bleeding. Due to the short period of time, pus and blood have not yet. This is to prevent the weapon from rusting. However, because of wearing triple armor, even if the weapon hits, it is not deeply injured. Therefore, there is no need to sew up the wound with needles and needles, and there is no need to leave a small mouth to drain the pus.
You know, ancient weapons and arrowheads were not stainless steel. They were very easy to rust. Too many soldiers were injured. There was no death on the spot, but a dozen days of high fever.
Pei Ziyun has to be careful and complete it carefully. The wounds have been cleaned up, and even the surface has healed, leaving only red lines.
I walked out wearing a kimono, the trees were lush in the corridor, and the peaches and pears were full of flowers. Although it was raining, the spring was just right and vibrant.
Pei Ziyun smiled, stretched out his hand and the raindrops falling from the eaves, and the water spread in his hand. At this moment, a soldier quickly came over and bowed to Pei Ziyun: "Live, Songyunmen's convoy has reached the door."
"Come here?" Pei Ziyun smiled and said, "Open the door to meet."
Yixian County is the core of power in the county. Zhaobi, gate, lobby, Ertang, Qinzhitang are the central axes, the study garden in the west, the courtyard of the flower hall in the east, and three classes of soap dwellers.
At this time, the armored soldiers and soap soldiers gathered, looking at the ox cart, and then "knocked down" on their knees.
Yun Yujun took Pei Qianshi and Liao Qingye off the car, and was shocked. Pei Ziyun stepped forward: "Mother, come down slowly."
He said with a smile and took Loli Qingye's loli.
Liao Qingye didn't recognize the stranger either. She was held by Pei Ziyun and smelled: "Brother, you have a scent, but you have blood."
Pei Ziyun listened and smiled: "You little girl is keen."
"Thanks to you keeping a heart, otherwise there will be a calamity in the door." Yu Yunjun helped Pei Qianshi come down and said.
Pei Ziyun didn't say much about this topic, and reached out and touched Liao Qingye's head in his arms: "Master, Qingye is now almost nine years old, and can practice meditation. I plan to leave her in the door, Master? Or you accept her? Or become our sister? "
Yu Yunjun smiled and looked at Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun's face had sharp horns, with murderous power, majestic, a little more resolute, but he grew up, and said with relief now: "You can also accept your own ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ You are in charge, what do you not accept as a disciple? Without time to teach, I can teach, but I can set my name. "
"Receive an apprentice?" Pei Ziyun froze for a moment, looking at Liao Yeqing, Liao Yeqing was very cute, his face fluttered, followed by the first thin bones, and looked at himself with some prayers.
"Would you like to worship your brother as a master?" Pei Ziyun asked.
"Brother, okay, Master brother." Liao Qingye said leaning his head, Pei Ziyun laughed: "That's it, Qingye, you are my big disciple."
Pei Qianshi looked at it with joy on his face, but was a little tired. Seeing his mother was tired, Pei Ziyun said, "My mother is toiled in a car and car. It's hard. Please rest first and take care of your body."
"Tomorrow we will talk again and listen to your instructions."
Pei Qianshi was worried, looking at Pei Ziyun, seeing his spirits trembling, with long sleeves floating in the robes, not seeing the slightest injury, and at ease, he said with a smile, "You have something to do, just take care of it, and I will rest."
"Master, you arrange the Taoist affairs, I still have some things to deal with." Pei Ziyun remembered something.
Hearing this implied killing, Yu Yunjun understood it and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it."
The Tatars left, Pei Ziyun's face was somber and he ordered, "Go to Xuanxian Order."
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