Yan Zhuo was stunned, but he didn't expect that the Jiangzuo Beifu soldiers' hearts were so strong that even the leader's defeat could not shake him. His stunned moment aroused the inner energy of "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light", and azure blue light gathered in his arms.
, like two galaxies meeting in his arms.
Three fast horses charged towards Yan Zhuo. The horses were fast, the swords were sharp, and the sharp blades screamed in the wind.
Yan Zhuo waved his arms, and the two galaxies entwined by his arms splashed out in an instant, like stars and spring breeze, gently blowing over the three people and three horses.
This was a very gentle move, and neither the man nor the horse wailed.
This is an extremely magnificent move, and the Zhan Zhan galaxy splashes out.
This was a move of great mercy. The men and horses passed away without any sound or pain.
With just one move, Yan Zhuo sent away three people and three horses. The group of Beifu soldiers could not help but be stunned. There was such a beautiful killing move in this world. They looked at their deceased companions, even their faces.
It was actually peaceful and calm up there.
It was as if they didn't die at all, they just fell asleep, washed away the sin of killing in the galaxy, and fell into a peaceful sleep.
Seeing the group of Beifu soldiers stunned, Yan Zhuo shouted sharply again: "Quickly dismount and surrender!"
"Beifu troops will not surrender!" The group of people roared in unison, urging their horses to charge towards Yan Zhuo and the others.
The Beifu soldiers are indeed worthy of their reputation, and they are worthy of being the elite of Jiangzuo.
"You slaughtered an entire mountain village, and you still dare to talk nonsense here!"
Qiao Zhenyue shouted, summoned his energy to charge into the bullfighting magic, and used the "Wind and Thunder Walk" to rush into the charging horse formation. Behind him, Mu Yunfeng also had a stern look on his face, and the long sword in his hand used "Sentimental Sword Energy"
"Follow Qiao Zhenyue and charge together.
I saw Qiao Zhenyue, his whole body bursting with true energy as bright red as blood, rushing into the horse formation at high speed, dragging out a bright red line like a red dragon crossing the river, killing the people and horses on the left side of the river, making them neigh. Behind him, Mu Yunfeng said "passionate"
"Sword energy" is like stars, beans, rain, and lovesickness.
The stars are shining, the beans are dense, the rain is falling, and the lovesickness is unstoppable.
When the sword intent was splashed, another group of people fell to the ground.
"Stay alive!" Yan Zhuo shouted.
"Don't worry, Brother Yan, I know what I know." Qiao Zhenyue replied, turning his left hand into a claw, flying like an eagle to the ground, and grabbed a Beifu soldier from his horse.
When Mu Yunfeng heard this, he also swung the "Sentimental Sword Intent" towards the horse's leg. The horse's leg was injured, and the cavalryman immediately jumped to the ground and rolled several times on the ground.
Seeing this, the few remaining Beifu guards reined up their horses and tried to flee, but they were all shot off their horses by flying swallow darts. By this point, more than a hundred Beifu soldiers were dead or injured.
Yan Zhuo walked up to the group of prisoners, straightened them up, and said, "Have you ever heard of Yan Guyuan, the general of the Northern Guards, Ziguanglu Zhonglang? I am his son."
When the group of prisoners heard Yan Zhuo's words, they were stunned. They looked at each other for a while and didn't know what to say. It wasn't until a long time that someone said: "My father was once a personal soldier of Lord Yan, but he has passed away."
Already."
Yan Zhuo asked again: "When my father was here, did Beifu soldiers massacre villages and households and kill innocent people indiscriminately like this?"
The man looked startled and said: "I don't know whether the Beifu soldiers would massacre villages and households when General Yan was alive, but the Beifu soldiers only listen to military orders, and the Beifu soldiers will do whatever the military orders say!"
Yan Zhuo was stunned, but he didn't expect that the Beifu soldier's tone would still be so arrogant after being captured, and said: "Then who is your current general?"
"No comment!"
"Are you going to tell your general about this trail when you go back?" Yan Zhuo asked again.
"No comment."
Yan Zhuo smiled bitterly at Qiao Zhenyue and Mu Yunfeng: "I have no choice but to say..."
"Then if you don't tell me, I'll be punished! They killed so many people, they have to be punished," Qiao Zhenyue said.
Yan Zhuo said: "It's just that these people have very hard bones. I'm afraid we won't be able to open their mouths with ordinary means."
"Let me try." Taoist Lei Qing said.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, then ordered everyone to take off the shoes and socks of the Beifu soldiers, and then touched the powder in the porcelain bottle on the soles of their feet one by one.
"What are you going to do?" Beifu soldiers shouted in panic.
"If you don't do anything, what can a seasoned monk do? This medicine can only make your skin more sensitive and delicate. It is a good medicine for muscle growth. I won't give it to ordinary people."
Lei Qing said this with a sly smile on his face.
"Pull out some dogtail grass and make them happy."
As soon as he said these words, Yan Zhuo and others were stunned. This old Taoist priest is so cruel!
I saw a group of golden-top Taoist priests squatting on the ground with dogtail grass in their hands, teasing the soles of the feet of the Beifu soldiers with the tips of the grass. At first, the Beifu soldiers could bear it, but after just teasing them up and down a few times, bursts of laughter could be heard in the mountains and fields.
Voices.
The group of Beifu soldiers straightened their necks and laughed. The dog's tail grass and the good muscle-building medicine made their soles of feet extremely itchy. They were trembling all over and laughing so fast that they seemed to have no time to breathe.
there is none left.
"Now, can you tell us who your general is?" Lei Qing said.
"No...hahahaha...but...hahaha...advice."
They laughed, the rhythm of their laughter was clear, cheerful and loud.
"Hurry up and make them happy." Lei Qing ordered.
Mu Yunfeng looked at the group of people laughing so hard that they couldn't bear it. He walked up to Taoist Lei Qing and said in his ear: "Taoist Master, isn't this good?"
Taoist Lei Qing smiled and said close to Mu Yunfeng's ear: "This is the method used in the Golden Summit Palace to punish the little Taoist boys. Nothing will happen. Just let them laugh for a while and stop for a while. I don't believe they won't do it."
"
"Don't tell me!"
"No...hahahahaha."
The group of Beifu soldiers were still laughing, but now their laughter was mixed with hiccups, and the rhythm of their laughter was no longer clear and loud, but became chaotic.
Lei Qing knew that these people were not angry enough, so he quickly asked the disciples to stop and let them take a breather.
All the soldiers from the North Mansion drooped their heads, still whimpering and smiling.
"What are you doing here?" Lei Qing shouted.
There was no sound, and the group of Beifu soldiers still didn't speak.
Lei Qing had no choice but to look at Yan Zhuo and others and shook his head, declaring the failure of his method.
"Forget it, tie them up and keep moving forward. When we reach Dajian Mountain, we will give them to the Hou Han army. It can be regarded as a meeting gift for us." Yan Zhuo said.
After hearing what Yan Zhuo said, everyone thought there was no other way, so they all nodded and continued to move along the mountain road.
On the other side, more than 300 Beifu soldiers led by Wen Zheng also fought with more than 100 soldiers of Zhao Boyue. Both sides were soldiers. When you come and go with me, you don't have the dexterity of Jianghu disciples.
The power of strength is to fight to the death with swords, guns and flesh and blood...
