Those who come will eventually leave. However, some are complacent and arrogant, while others are dejected and haggard.
The latter is just like today's Taoist-robed man and Yan Danzhi.
It's not that they were high-spirited at the beginning, they just inferred from their past experiences that this campaign to Kanto was nothing more than a one-sided crushing.
The regular army versus the miscellaneous army, not to mention the superiority in numbers, it is reasonable to say that one is against ten.
As the vanguard, the Taoist-robed man and Yan Quanzhi had a plain attitude, and the latter even thought that the quick victory over Zhiyang was a pie-in-the-sky achievement.
But no idea...
Therefore, things in the world are unpredictable. It is not that the imperial army is so powerful that one can fight against ten, but that the miscellaneous army that most people think of is fighting against dozens of people!
It was not that Zhiyang was destroyed, but that more than 80,000 "mainstays" of the imperial court perished and turned into ashes.
The real losses are not limited to these. A genius, Yan Shaoguang, lost 80% of his soul; the proud daughter of Heaven, the heart of the Tianshi Mansion, became a prisoner and a hostage; the most important weapon of the country, the Jinghong Sword, one of the foundations of the founding of the country, fell into the hands of the enemy...
This is something that no one could have imagined at the beginning.
However, the unimaginable reality is far beyond this. Yan Shaoguang, who was holding the Jinghong Sword, was defeated by an unknown boy at the cost of his blood and life; the monster with unknown identity, faced with the Jinghong Sword and the man in Taoist robes, he still lost.
Xu Sheng's triple attack was still unscathed and he had the upper hand; the Jinghong Sword, which was originally extremely violent and had already lost control, was suppressed by a third person besides the "Tianshi" and the "Dazhu Kingdom".
All these things have long gone beyond common sense. When the man in Taoist robes walked on the road and thought about it, he felt that it was like a lifetime ago. Originally, as a disciple of the "Tianshi Mansion", he thought that the world was vast and he could see everything, and he could hear all the secrets in the world; however,
His recent encounters gave him a hard slap in the face.
There are so many unexpected changes in little Zhiyang. In a land with eleven states and millions of people, what kind of unpredictable mysteries should there be?
A group of people.
The number is fifty thousand.
They all lined up neatly and couldn't help but walk with their footsteps down.
No one spoke, everyone was speechless.
The emotion of failure shrouded everyone's heart, and besides this, there was also a faint layer of sadness. The 80,000 people who died inevitably had their relatives and friends, and even if they didn't, they couldn't help but have some fateful connections when they were together in the Great Zhao Army.
exclamation.
Eighty thousand people, even if they have a heart of stone, will never remain indifferent in the face of instant annihilation!
"well--"
After a long silence, Yan Danzhi let out a sigh. He turned slightly, stared at the gloomy and solemn face of the man in Taoist robes, and said slowly: "Are you going back to Tianjing? Or, seek help from the general."
"Go back to Tianjing."
"But, Miss Yun's matter cannot be delayed."
At this point, the man in Taoist robes fell silent. The girl in green, his junior sister, has always been the treasure in his palm. Normally all kinds of protection are not enough, but now because he is in danger, it is really...
"That boy is not an ordinary person. He is very treacherous and can control the Jinghong Sword. I'm afraid... the general may not be sure of victory."
The man in Taoist robes pondered, his eyes constantly flashing with light. He paused and then said: "And the reinforcements from the rear have not arrived for many days, which is weird..."
"yes"
Yan Wanzhi's face was also ugly. He looked ahead and saw only seemingly endless mountains with endless layers of mountains. What happened deep in those mountains?
He didn't know and didn't dare to guess.
"The news brought by the scouts is that the rocks ahead have collapsed and the road is blocked."
Yan Danzhi thought for a moment and said quietly.
"Do you believe it?"
The man in Taoist robes asked with attention.
"It'd better be that way."
Yan Danzhi did not answer directly, choosing to look into the invisible distance.
Huh-huh-huh-
The wind was howling, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
On the cliff, Xu Yan is independent.
He turned his back to everyone and the mountains. His face could not be seen, leaving only his increasingly thin figure.
If you look closely, you can see that his clothes are fluttering in the wind, and there is a ball of bright red.
That's blood!
This is proof that he has been fighting hard these days.
In the Jokhang Army, there are over a hundred thousand people in the front including Yan Shaoguang, Yan Danzhi, Taoist-robed men and other top-notch masters. How can the 300,000 people in the back be ordinary people?
The road is blocked, but only one person can jump in the air, and there are huge rocks crossing the road, but only a strong person can break through it.
In order to stop them, Xu Manghuo risked his life and paid a heavy price.
However, what is unbelievable is that he actually did it and blocked more than 300,000 people in Quxia for more than ten days!
It was a miracle that Xu Sheng saved Zhiyang in the face of more than 100,000 menacing enemy troops. It was an even bigger miracle that Xu Mang stopped more than 300,000 people at Qu Gorge.
Even miracles are not enough to describe it.
Although the two brothers did not discuss each other, they made an extremely perfect linkage, which invisibly reversed the magnificent battle situation to a certain extent.
Dazhao, represented by an army of more than 400,000, was defeated by the two brothers in the first confrontation!
Huh-huh-huh-
The wind is as strong as ever, even stronger.
No, that's not right.
It's not just the sound of wind, there is a fierce aura in the air.
Xu Yang's calm face suddenly changed, and his slack brows tightened instantly; then, dark red gas surged up, as if coming from his body, and it seemed as if the atmosphere suddenly changed color.
No matter what they are, they are all centered on Xu Yang and spreading in all directions!
"call out--!"
The sharp sword pierced the air, the dagger tore through the fabric, the dark red air mass was torn open, and a blue light carried fierce wind, coming like thunder.
"roll!"
The green light arrived in the blink of an eye, reaching the center of Xu Yang's eyebrows; however, it stopped.
A thicker dark red oozed out from the center of the eyebrows, solidifying to a certain extent and as hard as an "iron block".
When the green light touched it, it was as fragile as tofu and collapsed into countless pieces, scattering like raindrops around it.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The cyan light spot cuts through the void. When it hits the trees, the branches will be broken. When it hits the rocks, the stone body will collapse. And if it hits a person... a person will die instantly!
The dark red air rolled and spread, and 50% of the green light was annihilated in it, but the remaining half should not be underestimated.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
In just one breath, hundreds of people fell to the ground behind Xu Yang. Needless to say, they would surely die!
"Damn it!"
He cursed like this, and his sad face revealed a hint of perseverance. And his eyes penetrated thousands of feet in perseverance!
It was locked below, locked on a person.
The man looked to be in his late middle age, dressed in green clothes, with a slim figure and a long sword on his back. He had a certain air of immortality.
Such an outstanding person is now as annoying as a fly in Xu Yang's eyes.
"The opponent this time is you, and I will never let you go!"
Xu Yang whispered, licking his chapped lips, with murderous intent in his eyes!
It was obvious that he was angry.
In the past few days, the Jokhang Army has been extremely arrogant, and the best among them have taken turns to appear on the stage. You sing and I take the stage, as if you use him as a target to gain experience.
"Do you really think I, Xu, am so easy to bully?"
Xu Yang whispered in his heart, his right hand trembled slightly, he had been holding back the ultimate move for a long time, and was ready to go.
Obviously, the Jokhang army adopted wheel tactics and wanted to use a group of strong men to grind him to death.
And since he already knew the other party's intentions, there was no reason to sit still and wait for death.
He decided to attack the swordsman in green and establish his authority by killing him!
"Since you want to show off your abilities one by one, don't blame me for defeating them one by one."
Xu Yansensen opened his mouth and raised his trembling right hand; at the same time, he stretched out a finger.