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Plague in the Army (3)

Junyu knew that there were many rules and secrets in their teachings, and it was inconvenient for outsiders to inquire, so he did not take the initiative to ask about the reasons for today.

Xia Ao glanced at the Grand Abbot, and the Grand Abbot nodded. Xia Ao said, "Not long ago, I was often attacked by the Red Jin army in the south, captive of livestock, cattle and sheep. Fortunately, the Marshal defeated Zhenmuthel. Now, we have finally settled down and we have obtained news that the Lakhan Sect has alliance with the Red Jin Clan and provoked our Sect to seize the power of rule. Recently, some temples of our Sect have been attacked one after another, and even the people near the temples have suffered heavy casualties. Now, the 'Bokedo' is still in seclusion and practice, and the external affairs are fully handled by Master Chiba. We rushed to the scene immediately after receiving the news that the Iron Horse Temple will be attacked. However, the opponent's power is too strong. If the Marshal had not helped in time, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Jun Yu didn't know much about the matter here and said in confusion: "How dare the Lakhan Sect openly provoke the Holy Palace?"

Xia Ao said in a deep voice: "In recent years, the power of Zang and Khan has increased greatly and has had contacts with Zhenmuthel, and he is determined to support his own power to replace the 'Bokedo'. The monks who besieged me last time were the Red Cultists. Last year's rumor was also instructed by La Khan. He actually sent an undercover agent to destroy my 'Bokedo' reputation out of nothing and demanded that the court 'destroy'. Fortunately, the matter was thoroughly investigated and the storm was calmed down."

Xia'ao Lama said again: "The Marshal and 'Bokedo' are old acquaintances, and they saved the life of the young monk. Finally, they have some connection with our religion. Now that the Lakhan Cult has colluded with the Red Jin army, the great disaster in our religion is inevitable. Fortunately, the Marshal stationed in Yushu, so he took the liberty to beg the Marshal for help."

Due to various reasons, their internal affairs are often resolved by themselves, and the outside world is inconvenient to intervene. If they act rashly, they may only cause imbalances in the forces in this room, and they will be taken advantage of by the Chijin clan, causing changes. Jun Yu pondered for a moment and said, "No matter what the situation is, your education is urgent, Jun must do his best."

The abbot looked at Xia Ao with some disappointment, but Xia Ao nodded happily. He heard that although Jun Yu had not clearly sent troops, he had already taken the blame. He received Jun Yu's rescue twice and knew that Jun Yu's ability was very good. Since he agreed to do his best, he would not be able to speak in vain.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, Jun Yu took Lu Ling and others to leave Xining Prefecture to inspect Yushu Town.

Due to the hunting of a lot of wild animals in the army, and the profit inventory seized from the Red Jin army a few days ago, this supper is not grand, but it is quite sufficient.

The soldiers were drinking hard. Jun Yu stood up and checked the defense around him. Looking down from the high wall of the city gate, Jun Yu realized that the secret sentry was not relaxed at all. This special defense method was thought of by Master Nongying. It ensured that after one of the sentry was attacked, other sentry could be immediately alerted.

Looking up at the sky, the lonely moon was desolate. On the distant mountains, thin snow covered the sand, you can almost see the original withered and yellow.

Jun Yu suddenly heard a ringtone. The ringtone was not deafening, but extremely sharp, like a copper needle piercing the ear, causing the ear drum to hurt violently. At the same time, it also vibrated the brain, creating a terrifying and inexplicable feeling. The eyes were dark and spinning, and I couldn't help but scream.

She turned her head and saw that Lu Ling and others beside her looked normal, as if they were not aware of it.

She couldn't help but ask, "Did you hear any sound?"

Lu Ling was a little surprised, listened and said, "There is no sound."

Jun Yu suddenly remembered that last night was already the day when Tuosang came out of seclusion. Somehow, he felt moved and immediately told Lu Ling and others to pay attention to defense. He took Xiaoshuai and quietly left the city.

The fast horse has been galloping for nearly three hours. In front of it was a huge valley, with the moon above its head. The east before dawn was dark, as if there were countless demons hiding the night. Intuition, the direction of the copper bell ringing suddenly lost discernment.

Jun Yu pulled the horse around, and after a long time, she heard the extremely sharp ringtone in her ears. She was shocked and immediately ran to the left side of the valley.

The sand is like snow, and the north wind covers countless fighting and long roars.

Nearly a thousand strong men are besieging several monks in the Holy Palace and a group of wrinkles.

At this moment, many corpses were lying on the sand, including many monks' corpses and many tangled corpses.

Every time the leader shakes the copper bell in his hand, the hundreds of twigs will make a more violent attack. Although the besieged is hundreds of times that of the besieged, it is not close to those monks for a while.

Jun Yu looked at the person who was leading the bell. Although the cassock had been cut through the fierce battle, it was still solemn and majestic, without any panic.

But it was Takusan.

Tuosang practiced in the deep palace since he was a child and had never experienced any war. Although he commanded a group of scribblings to fight bloody battles, he could not get the key points. These scribblings were extremely brave, but they would always rush around and face the iron-like battle formation formed by nearly a thousand elite soldiers with sharp swords and sharp blades, they could not attack, but the casualties became more and more serious.

Jun Yu took out the ring beside him and put it on the thumb of his left hand, and quietly aimed at the group of twigs. The green eyes suddenly changed. Jun Yu recited a few spells, and immediately, thirty or forty twigs immediately retreated rapidly.

Both sides, who were fighting fiercely, suddenly realized that there was one more man and one horse on the position. However, it was too late. The dozens of twigs had quickly penetrated from the right side. The battle formation, which was originally like a iron wall, made a scream, and immediately turned over and tore a hole.

Jun Yu Feiqi flew past, aiming the ring on his hand at another group of scribbling. He immediately commanded dozens of scribblings, and inserted from the left. Most of the remaining scribblings saw cracks on the left and right, and immediately rushed up from the middle. The bescribblings had an absolute advantage, but suddenly they were killed by these scribblings using clever formations. They rushed into the formation. There was a scramble. The scattered people were not the opponent of these beasts? The valleys immediately cried and shook the sky, and passed through the north wind that was howling ghosts and wolves, and spread from afar, mixed with the north wind outside into a shrill scattering.

Tuosan rushed forward with a copper bell and said in a lost voice: "Jun Yu."

Jun Yu responded, but had no time to take care of him, and took a few steps back because the small number of laces on the left were violently besieged. The leader of the other party seemed to see the clues and wanted to lead the crowd to break through from here.

Between the light reflected from the ring, the chaotic slugs that had been washed away again formed a formation and pounced on them.

When the sunlight rose from the east, the leader finally led more than a hundred fast horses to break through. A group of wrinkles clamored to chase after him, but was called back by the copper ringtone.

The valley was full of corpses, and the purple-red blood instantly melted the thin layer of snow on the sand in the valley and solidified into half-yellow and half-purple sand. Jun Yu quietly put away his rings, and then he saw clearly that although the other party had died or nine hundred casualties, there were still hundreds of monks and more than two hundred cymbal corpses on the ground.

Tuosang and two other monks came over. It was the Chief Manager Chiba and Master Danba. Tuosang and Chiba had never experienced such a tragic situation in their lives. Seeing the corpses all over the valley, they all concentrated their minds and recited the scriptures and prayed silently.

Master Danba fought with Jun Yu in Hanjingyuan. He hated her to the core because she ruined the Buddha's teeth. He once chased into the capital despite the ban and wanted to kill her to vent his anger. When he saw her, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Chiba has already delivered a great gift: "Today, the marshal will resolve the great disaster in our religion, and the whole religion will be grateful for it forever."
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