Chapter 10 Blood-soaked Jeolla Road (8)(1/2)
Tunshan Ridge lost its strategic value.
All the monsters and wild gods either escaped in advance or were slaughtered.
There are only 800 headless warriors left here, and more than 10,000 vanguard troops still marching deep into the mountains.
Lu Li hit him single-handedly, and it was not free of charge. He could indeed cause heavy damage to him, but he would also receive a box lunch because of it, so the gain outweighed the loss.
Because of this, Lu Li didn't feel much sense of accomplishment after defeating 800 opponents alone. He just felt that he had made a good start.
"Looking at the entire battlefield, I am the only one who comes out on top. The others are probably still in the rear and have never crossed the Yalu River."
Riding a black-maned horse, Lu Li couldn't help but sigh.
Next to him, Tang Chuan was helpless.
He searched left and right, but couldn't find any monster that could serve as his leg strength. He could only randomly lead a Japanese war horse that was still alive and start feeding blood.
This is not to imitate Lu Li, it is completely a good idea that Tang Chuan came up with himself——
It has undergone many transformations, and its blood has naturally become more and more magical. Currently, it lacks strong animals, so it can only help it evolve.
Seeing this, the black-maned horse became energetic and looked at the short Japanese horse intently.
I still remember that that cold winter in Bingzhou, I was grazing quietly in the bushes next to the market town.
Suddenly, a yellow turban thief who was about to be killed looked up to the sky and screamed "Heaven is dead, the yellow sky is here to stand", and then a momentum that seemed like a joke now, but was extremely terrifying at the time rose up, scaring him to the point of peeing and peeing. crack.
At this moment, the master seemed to be inspired by fate, came to him, and took the initiative to cut off his fingers.
From that moment on, Uncle Ma was destined to be extraordinary, and his fame would spread throughout the world...
Now, this scene is happening again.
The black-maned horse is very curious. This Japanese war horse, which is as short as a donkey, will evolve into various forms after getting a similar opportunity.
As the bright red blood dripping with a faint precious light, the answer was revealed.
There was a loud roaring sound, and the Japanese pony sprayed out black impurities. No need to rely on the wind, the stench immediately spread and filled the space for several miles.
Lu Li couldn't hold it back and immediately made a magic spell to dispel the smell.
The pony that absorbed Tang Chuan's blood became even shorter. It was originally a relatively tall and strong donkey, but now it has shrunk to the size of a normal donkey.
A majestic seven-foot man riding on its back must curl up his legs slightly to be able to ride it.
Tang Chuan had already figured out that on the battlefield, as the commander of three thousand Korean militiamen, he was holding a wild goose feather sword and a three-eyed gun on his waist. He looked extremely brave, but in fact he was secretly shrinking his legs.
"You beast... you really can't hold up the wall with mud!"
Immediately, he was furious.
His personality is true, but it does not mean that there is something wrong with his aesthetics. This pony should be slaughtered immediately.
At this time, Lu Li stopped it and reminded him: "If it dies, you have to collect these 800 dead heads and take them away."
"These things are too evil and will destroy the balance of the five elements if they are included in the Hutian space."
Every sentence is true.
The evil spirit of blood and filth are the most restrained spells, especially the heads of these Satsuma warriors. The evil spirit is strong and extremely dirty. The number is so huge that they can only be taken away in the most primitive way.
As for the universe within the body.
Lu Li was not an evil cultivator, nor did he have such a strong taste. He had the courage to suck all these dead heads into his mouth and put them into another space in his body.
In desperation, Tang Chuan accepted his fate.
"Master, I am very strong. Although I am not big, I can carry small mountains."
Black mane horse: "..."
Land from:"……"
After the Japanese pony evolved, it was able to speak, which was not unexpected, but it spoke Japanese, which was frustrating.
After hearing this, Tang Chuan felt a little relieved.
In fact, when the blood of a high life level is used by a lower life, it will never be weakened in reverse, but will strengthen the various advantages hidden deep in its bloodline.
So, the specialty of Japanese war horses is that they are short?
Tang Chuan, who had no choice but to laugh angrily, faced the sad reality calmly.
"Since you are strong, you will be able to carry all the heads of these Japanese people on your back."
As he spoke, under the gazes of Lu Li and the black-maned horse, he neatly stacked the heads on the pony's back, one layer on top of another, and gathered his energy to form a thread to secure them firmly.
Seen from a distance, the pony looks like a moving mountain of corpses, resembling an old black mountain demon.
It is worth mentioning that Tang Chuan did not reserve any space for himself to sit down. After all, the horses were too short and surrounded by mountains of human heads, which would make anyone disgusted.
"Elder brother, you are going to Nanyuan City, right?"
"Um."
Lu Li nodded and replied: "Without my recommendation, even if you brought so many Japanese pirate heads, it would be difficult for you to convince the North Korean militiamen, not to mention that they still have generals in charge."
There is no doubt that North Korea and the Ming Dynasty have the same mind on the matter of fighting against Japanese pirates. It can even be said that North Korean generals at the same level must obey the orders of the Ming army generals. Even if the official rank is two levels higher, they dare not act arrogantly.
But they also have their own little thoughts, and there may be some contradictions in some small issues.
Lu Li would never allow this.
Next, he must ensure that every one of his military orders can be completed without compromise.
As for Tang Chuan, his ability is a bit lacking, but he is not afraid of death and obeys him unconditionally.
Based on this alone, Lu Li had to push him to the top, and he even gave up his own military exploits to do so and attributed more than 800 heads to Tang Chuan.
Born in the Korean rebel army.
Distinguished military achievements.
In addition, as the commander-in-chief of the Ming Dynasty, he made peace from the sidelines, so the defensive general Jin Jinglao should not be too resistant.
As his thoughts whirled, Tang Chuan estimated the distance and replied:
"In this case, I'll go ahead and use the earth escape technique to hurry up. If everything goes well, I'll probably arrive in the evening of the next day."
After saying that, Tang Chuan glanced at the pony and muttered in Japanese for a while, probably ordering it to go to Nanyuan City on its own as quickly as possible, and then cast a spell to prevent this guy from escaping halfway.
Non-my family, its heart must be different!
Horses are no exception.
"See you at Nanyuan Castle."
After leaving a sentence, Tang Chuan did not hesitate at all. His body turned khaki and blended into the depths of the mountain, thinking secretly in his heart:
There is no need to worry that the boss can't catch up with you. Besides, he will definitely have other plans in the coming time. If you follow him, you will become a burden. It's better to be smarter and more interesting.
I have to say that this weird guy has a pretty good emotional intelligence.
After watching him burrow into the soil, Lu Li looked at the pony. This guy didn't dare to stop. He took a moment to identify the direction and then headed straight for Nanyuan.
"Alas, same horses but different fates."
The black-maned horse couldn't help but sigh.
With the comparison, he instantly felt that he was so lucky and had a good master.
Otherwise, we still don’t know whether we are dead or alive.
You know, with the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, various princes are vying for hegemony, and the land of China has fallen into an unprecedented stage of chaos. What good ending can a timid rogue horse have?
"Let's go, let's go back to Su Xingling."
Looking at the slightly white sky, Lu Li ordered.
"Yeah." The black-maned horse nodded slightly.
One person and one horse, they set out from Nanyuan Castle, passed by the Tiaochuan River and Suxing Ridge, formed an alliance with the mountain gods and great demons of the two places, and then continued forward to Tunshan Ridge.
After defeating Shimazu Tadahashi and his samurai, they now turned around to return for reinforcements. The elite vanguard battalion of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry was still on the road, and it would take at least half a day to reach the Suxing Ridge.
Soldiers are valuable and quick.
If the vanguard battalion can achieve half this speed, the chances of winning this war will increase even more.
It is easy to kill eight hundred warriors, but it is difficult to kill eight thousand.
Putting aside various means, just combining the momentum into one and blessing the manifested demon god's shadow on the general will definitely force Lu Li to use his full combat power and fight with Zhu Yan's true form.
This is the exam balancing rule!
Even if Lu Li had combat power that exceeded the average level of a sophomore, he still wouldn't be able to kill through the battlefield on his own, and even with Pan Ming and Duke, it would be impossible.
On the contrary, with the emergence of their group of advanced combat powers, the difficulty of the exam will be infinitely higher.
Just like Tang Chuan, he is far from the top of his class and is at the bottom of the class, but in the same grade, he is definitely far above the average.
Under such circumstances, I played the role of a righteous citizen of North Korea and was actually captured at the beginning. If I hadn't won the favor of Shimazu Tadahashi, a brat with clever words and tricks, I would have received a box lunch on the spot.
How do other people live?
To be continued...