Chapter 30 The Voice of the Dragon and Elephant (Nineteenth)
Feng Jin's demon destiny had become much stronger at this time, and his perception was also extremely strong. He immediately felt that with the death of Brother Ye, there was a faint sense of huge and blazing blood passing from the sword, and he felt happy in his heart.
The reason why Lin De spared Brother Ye's life was because his status was indeed very noble. It was rumored that he belonged to the royal family of the destroyed Western Qin Kingdom. Lin Fengjin lacked the spirit of fierceness at this time, so he
I had no choice but to attack him, and as a result, the fierce blood gained from killing Ye Ge was so huge that three blood hairs were dyed red!
At this time, Lin Fengjin didn't care so much anymore. Taking advantage of the memory fragments in the sea of consciousness that had not disappeared, he upgraded the Fierce Mountain Walk to Fierce Mountain Attack, and then ordered everyone in the battle to climb on the horseback and start
A series of ancient secret mantras were recited.
Lin Fengjin didn't even notice it. When he started to perform the surgery, the red mole on his vest suddenly became clear! At the same time as the red mole appeared, three people suddenly stood up with shocked faces.
!!
Such an atmosphere can easily produce mysterious effects, and as Lin Fengjin's moans became louder and louder, some strange images also appeared: a red blood-colored mist slowly appeared,
It turned from light to thick, and then slowly drifted towards the front.
Faced with this mysterious phenomenon, many warriors in Tuoba Sanli felt frightened. There were even some particularly superstitious people who were so frightened that they planned to jump off their horses and escape. Fortunately, Lin De, with a gloomy face, was beside him.
The horses were galloping back and forth, and when they noticed something was wrong, they whipped them hard, immediately stopping the commotion of these people.
This time Lin Fengjin must have advanced in cultivation, so there was no illusion in front of him, but the movement of the secret technique Lieshan Raid was much louder. The previous Lieshan Raid was a burst of red mist rising, this time
Probably because it affected so many people, the blood-colored mist slowly formed a huge and hazy palm of blood-colored mist, floating quietly above everyone's heads.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fengjin closed his eyes slightly, and a continuous roar came out from his mouth. The roar was extremely dull, and the shock made everyone's chests buzz.
An indescribable majesty similar to that of a wild beast emerged, and the horses, cows and other animals all whined one after another.
Along with this roar, the blood-colored mist palm began to slowly change from the "hand-over" posture to the "hand-over" posture. Then, little red rain dripped down hazily, quite like a hand-over.
Clouds covering your hands are the meaning of rain.
But at this time, three lamas suddenly broke out from the tribe. They had an extremely high status on the grassland. No matter how chaotic the war was, no one dared to hurt them, so they were pulled in as witnesses. Unexpectedly, they
Haven't left yet.
The three lamas were obviously attracted by Lin Fengjin's roar. After seeing this scene, the leading lama suddenly fell to his knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and kept repeating "Big Dragon"
Like the words Bodhisattva Mokosattva cuts off all knots and outflows! The other two lamas also kowtowed!
Some believers asked them, and they said devoutly:
"The sound made by this benefactor is extraordinary. It is recorded in our Yellow Sect classic "Xianguanzhuang Commentary" that it is the sound of the dragon-elephant made by the Great Dragon-Elephant Bodhisattva!"
Such an explanation made many Sanlibu believers kneel down and kowtow with them.
Lin Fengjin was so tired that he almost died. It took a whole stick and a half of Lie's blood to cast such a large-scale ancient secret technique! How could he notice the strange movement next to him? He shouted loudly, and after the technique was completed, then
The blood-colored smoke dispersed from the giant palm and was inhaled by the warriors, cattle and horses of Sanlibu. Their eyes also had a trace of blood!
After Lin De saw that the spell was completed, he waved his hand. On Yi, who was standing beside him on horseback, immediately took out the horn and blew it, and all the tribal warriors followed him and swarmed out like a tide.
!Speeding into the darkness!
In this battle, Lin Fengjin did not follow him. Firstly, his technique really hurt his vitality. Secondly, his equestrian skills were very average. Traveling hundreds of miles to fight was not something he was good at.
What's more important is that Lin Fengjin has already determined that Linde will win if he goes to attack at night on this trip!
The information has been clearly obtained from the mouths of Chibihu's group. It can be said that they know themselves and the enemy. In addition, going to the surprise attack at night is taking advantage of the weather. Using cavalry to fight on the grassland is the advantage of the location.
, leading a group of sad and angry people to save his own people, this is Hehe!
With the right people at the right time, the right place, and knowing yourself and the enemy, it's really hard to lose this battle.
Thinking of this, Lin Fengjin was already very tired, and then he yawned loudly, walked back to the brand new tent specially built for him in Sanlibu, and simply drove out the most beautiful girl who stayed inside.
Then not long after, a steady sound of snoring came from inside!
It's strange to say that when the main force went out to fight, the people who stayed behind in Sanlibu were all panic-stricken. But when they heard Mr. Lin's snoring, they couldn't help but calm down, and they couldn't help but calm down when doing things.
With gentle hands and feet, if the shepherd slave moves too much and causes the new animals to bark, he will most likely be severely whipped by his master.
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He slept until almost noon the next day. When Lin Fengjin woke up, the entire Sanli District was filled with thunderous cheers as if it were a festival. It turned out that a messenger reporting victory had returned an hour ago.
It turned out that when Linde and the others arrived, the main force of the Doli tribe happened to rush to rob a Mongolian tribe in the west, so when a group of people rushed in, they did not encounter much resistance at all. In addition, they were very concerned about the situation inside the Dori tribe.
I am familiar with it, so I can say that I came back victorious.
Not only did they rescue more than 500 tribesmen who had been kidnapped and lost before, but they also looted all the materials in the Dori tribe! However, the word looting is a bit too much, because those things can be said to be eight out of ten.
Jiudu originally belonged to the Sanli tribe, but it was taken away by the bastards of the Duoli tribe. Now it should be called the return of the property to its original owner.
After hearing this, Lin Fengjin put on the mask again, first went to Ba Yan to talk to him for a while, and then went straight to find Tuoba Zhen. At this time, the toxins in her body had been pulled out by Taoist Fu with a spell.
, although the body is still very weak, but the movement is no longer hindered.
Soon, Tuoba Zhen ordered the people who stayed behind to set up big pots. Among the long rows of big pots were the delicacies of killing cattle and boiling sheep to reward the victors. In the other few big pots, they were boiled.
I boiled the water, put a white cloth on it, and prepared some medicine for red wounds, so as not to be in a hurry.
After giving Tuoba Zhen some instructions, Lin Fengjin returned to his tent. At this time, Taoist Fu ran in in a panic. Lin Fengjin couldn't help but frown and said:
"Did you steal something from others again? No, this place is extremely poor, and there probably isn't much that you would like. Did you get caught spying on a woman taking a shower?"
Taoist Fu blushed when Lin Fengjin exposed the scandal. He immediately wanted to find some topic to distract from the matter. He coughed and said:
"Master, after we entered the grassland, everything went quite smoothly, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored."
Lin Fengjin pondered for a moment and said:
"You mean Linde?"
Taoist Fu sighed:
"This guy is just a stubborn donkey, dead-headed! As a clan leader, calling you master in front of others will have a great impact on his prestige, and may even cause some people in the Sanli tribe to resent you, master. But persuasion
But he is of no use at all."
Lin Fengjin's brows also wrinkled. In the eyes of the Xianbei people, only the Mu slaves would call others their masters. With Lin De's name, in the eyes of the rest of the Sanli tribe, he seemed to regard their clan leader as his master.
The shepherd slaves treat it as if a wretched man suddenly makes the goddess in your mind kneel down and lick her. You must be eager to have his skin peeled off, his penis kicked, and his balls kicked. This is the truth.
It is easy for the Sanli tribe to create a barrier against the Han people, which is very detrimental to their future plans.
At this time, Taoist Fu looked at Lin Fengjin's face and said cautiously:
"In fact, it is very simple to solve this problem."
Lin Fengjin was surprised when he heard this:
"Oh? How about a simple method?"
Taoist Fu smiled evilly and said:
"Actually, similar things have happened before. When we were in Fangkang County, there were several cave masters. The village masters knelt down and kowtowed to you, the master, but why didn't you see any dissatisfaction from the cave people? On the contrary,
There are still people who follow the crowd.”
With a flash of lightning in Lin Fengjin's heart, he roughly understood what Taoist Fu meant, but still wanted to hear what he had to say, so he said:
"you mean??"
Taoist Fu said simply:
"Since Linde must regard himself as a slave, then he might as well find a way to improve his status as master. Being a butler for a wealthy businessman may feel a bit inferior, but being a butler for the emperor has countless people flocking to it. It can be seen that slaves
It doesn't necessarily mean that you are inferior to others, the key lies in the identity of the master. Yesterday I saw that the three monks seemed to be very cooperative, kneeling down and worshiping you, master, so I think master, you should just pretend to be a magician and forget it."
"That's a lama, a guru, you can't call him a monk!! I'm going to pretend to be a magician to the end?" Lin Fengjin couldn't help feeling that his head was big, he pressed his temples and groaned. "But you have to have this ability.