Volume Three, The Troubled Autumn, Chapter Eighteen: Qingshan Treats People Lonely
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Blood kept splashing out from Guo Nu's neck, falling into the bonfire, emitting a very faint burnt smell. He collapsed to the ground, kicking his legs desperately, and his boots kicked up the soil after the soil, but
Still unable to stop the arrival of death, and unable to stop the crotch from being wet with urine...
A entourage stood up in shock, but under the years of accumulation of power, no one dared to move.
Zi Mo's face appeared from the dark night. He used his hands that were no longer strong but still stable to retract the metal wire between Guo Nu's neck and wipe off the remaining blood and flesh.
He looked at the complicated-looking entourages outside the campfire and said expressionlessly: "Even if you are useless, you are not the object of disrespect. Never underestimate the methods we have learned in the Judgment Division, so if you don't want to die
, then it's better to be calmer."
The entourages sat back slowly, lowered their heads and didn't know what they were thinking, and didn't know if they were really calm. Search for this novel to update the fastest
The current crisis has been temporarily solved, and the commanders in front of the bonfire are still extremely pale and ugly, just like their mood at this time. The hopeless future is one of the reasons, and the most important thing is that they still cannot accept it today.
In reality, they were once the highly respected commanders of the temple cavalry. Even the generals of the Southern Jin army would be respectful when they saw them. But now any state army in the Southern Jin army dared to encircle and suppress themselves, and they encircle them so miserably.
Even his entourage dared to have a strange intention!
"Sir, what should we do?"
A commander asked with a trembling voice.
Zi Mo is the most experienced and strongest among these fallen temple cavalry leaders. He was elected as the leader by everyone. At this time, everyone could only hope that he could come up with a solution.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Zi Mo didn't know what to do, where would his disabled soldiers go next? In fact, if it weren't for the punishment of the temple, they could still be the best based on their strategy and wisdom, as well as their command ability on the battlefield.
The guest of honor in the country, however, had cut off this possibility in advance, and whenever he thought of this, his hatred and fear for the goddess would become stronger.
Now the only thing you can rely on is yourself. Only by regaining your strength and becoming stronger again can you survive in this world.
However, the cultivation level is abolished, how can we become stronger again?
The legendary magic pill is just a legend after all.
Zi Mo thought to herself, then whispered: "Sweet and go to bed."
There is no hot water in the wilderness forests. On the way to escape, I don’t care about enjoyment. I can only sleep directly. Someone used soil to extinguish the bonfire, and the forest suddenly became dark, and the thick clouds in the night sky covered all the stars, indicating that
There may be a heavy rain tomorrow.
Some people can't bear the fatigue caused by escape and fall asleep.
Some people imagine a desperate future and cannot fall asleep.
Zihei looked at the deep night above his head, thinking about tomorrow's heavy rain, and felt heavier. He slowly clenched his hands, which had been trembling quietly, and was in great pain.
He thought desperately and unwillingly that if I could regain my strength and become as powerful as before, then even if I devoted my life and everything to the Lord, I would be willing to do so.
In the quiet night forest, there are many people praying desperately.
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The sky is gloomy, but it has not rained, and there is no heavy rain. However, with clouds covering the sun, the journey of midsummer has become much cooler. 51o. Since there is no sun, Sangsang does not need to bask in the sun through the carriage skylight, so Ning Que is more natural
Taking that position, he stepped on the soft couch and poked his upper body out of the skylight, facing the wind blowing from the official road, looking at the surrounding scenery, he felt a sense of pleasure like a rich man in a vain way.
It has been a few days since he left Chang'an, and the black carriage has been far away with the mission ahead. Although he has walked the county roads several times, there are intelligence reports from the government, especially the secret guards in various places. He has never worried about losing it, even if
The same is true for leaving the wilderness and entering the southern mountains.
A vast mountain appeared in the middle of the wilderness in the southern Tang Dynasty, cutting the territory into two major areas. Perhaps those mountains had a certain impact on the climate. The same fertile soil in the south and north of the mountains were very different, but the crops produced were very different.
The black carriage was walking among the mountains at this time, and Ning Que and Sangsang had no feelings yet.
Compared with the familiar Minshan Mountains, the mountains in the south of the Tang Dynasty were not very high, but because of the special rock quality and easy to soluble in water, collapses and landslides have occurred over the years, making these peaks strange and dangerous.
It is extremely steep and extremely difficult to climb. Fortunately, there is a canyon with dense green quilts in the mountain, and the bottom of the valley is a natural passage. Otherwise, if you want to connect north and south, you will probably have to go around for more than a thousand miles.
Hundreds of years ago, the Tang Dynasty used a lot of manpower and material resources to broaden the canyon, and used talisman masters and formation masters to strengthen the two loose and dangerous cliff walls of the canyon, and planted countless root systems on it that could be developed.
The trees in the rock finally turned the natural roads in the canyon into extremely flat official roads.
The black carriage walked in the flat official road, in the quiet canyon. Ning Que leaned out of the skylight, squinted his eyes and admired the scenery on both sides of the official road, looked at the green and peaceful cliffs, and imagined the Tang people hundreds of years ago
The great transformation of nature reminds of those talisman formation masters who have grown white hair due to their exhaustion of thought, and those soldiers and craftsmen who fell off the cliffs, involuntarily gave birth to a bit of heroism. This heroism has nothing to do with the skylight of the black carriage, and
The rich man has nothing to do with it, he has to look more promising. Search this novel for the fastest update
It was so difficult for the Tang Dynasty to open up this mountain range, allowing the central and southern territories to be connected from now on. Naturally, it is conceivable how important this green and beautiful canyon is strategically important.
Ning Que could vaguely see that there were extremely dangerous and steep mountain roads in the distance of the valley. Next to those mountain roads, there would be extremely simple garrisons. Judging from the size of the garrisons, they would be stationed there.
The Tang army probably would not exceed ten people. Thinking of the Tang army's garrisons that had been stationed in boring for many years, he could not help but feel a little impressed.
No matter how verdant the canyon is, it will be a little tired of seeing it too much. No matter how heroic the emotions are, it will be calm after a long time. No matter how vicissitudes of history have experienced it, it will be calm. Ning Que sat back into the carriage, picked up the herbal tea on the short table and drank it in one sip.
After all, when your mind calms down, you lift up your pen and start writing...51o.
This time, I went to Lanke Temple to cure diseases and save people. At the same time, I asked the Buddha that there should be no danger. However, Ning Que still maintained his youthful habits. He was always ready to face the battle of life and death, so what he wrote at this time
Of course it is not a book, but a talisman - the talisman he wrote in the past two years has been used on Xiahou in the Battle of the Lake of Winter. He must prepare more now.
I don't know how long it took, Ning Que raised his head and put his pen to rest for a while. He rubbed his eyes and looked out the car window. He found that he was still in the canyon, and couldn't help but be surprised at the length of the canyon.
When he was writing the talisman, Sangsang was packing his luggage. He touched something, looked at it for a long time before guessing what it was, frowned and asked, "How did it become like this?"
She was holding a small iron kettle in her hand.51o. Looking at the deep lines outside the pot, it should be the same type of thing as the small iron kettle that once exploded in the lotus field of Xuehu Lake. It was just much smaller in size and had a huge shape.
The most obvious difference is that there is an additional bayonet at the bottom of this small iron kettle.
"This is the whimsical idea of the fourth senior brother. Who would have thought that the sixth senior brother really did it? Before leaving the academy, we tried it once. That day, you and Xiaotang went to the back mountain to pick wisteria fruit and cook meat. So I didn't see it.
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Ning Que took the small iron kettle that looked a bit delicate - now it should be called a small iron tube seems more accurate - and took out a talisman arrow from the iron box and inserted it into the mount at the bottom of the small iron tube.
With a click, the arrow clusters and the small iron and copper bayonets were locked tightly, so tight that they could not see a gap, making them look extremely stable.
Sangsang reached out and tried it, saying, "It won't drop. 51o."
Since she grew up a little, she has handled Ning Que's portable weapons by herself. Whether it is sharpening knives or cultivating strings, she is very experienced. She said that if she doesn't fall, she will not fall.
Ning Que took out the iron bow and assembled it, put the talisman arrow with the small iron tube on the string, and calmly aimed at the Qingxia cliff tree moving backwards outside the window. His breathing gradually became smoother.
Yuan Shisan Arrow was originally a terrifying weapon, but now it was forced to add such a thing again by the people in the back mountain of the academy. It can be imagined that once it is shot, it will definitely cause great noise. This place is not the back mountain of the academy, so Ning Que cannot be really
If he shoots out, otherwise the cliff that the previous generation of Talisman Formation Army had woven and reinforced, even the Master of the Emperor would definitely not forgive him.
After a while, he put down the iron bow in his hand and said a few words. Sangsang shook his head, took the iron arrow in his hand, and said, "Although there is no big problem, the tail of the arrow has to be adjusted... The original talisman
Arrows can ignore wind resistance and even use wind as a helping force, but now the talisman arrows are aggravated, the most troublesome thing is that the area of the arrow cluster facing the wind is too large. If you still need to ensure accuracy, the shooting distance will definitely be greatly shortened."
Ning Que stuffed the bow and arrow into her arms, stretched out and took a radish and chewed it up. He lay down comfortably and said irresponsibly: "You can do it."
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The black carriage finally drove out of the verdant canyon and came to the southernmost plain of the Tang Dynasty. The scenery on both sides of the official road suddenly opened up, but the wind became a little gentler because there was more water.
Ning Que's attention was still in the vast mountains behind him. The moment he left the gorge, he suddenly thought that there were formation talismans set by countless predecessors in the canyon. If a strong enemy invades from the south in the future, he only needs to be like Master Yan.
A great talisman master like Se took action to eliminate these formation talismans, which could block the canyon. Even if more than 10,000 cavalry attacked and wanted to attack the Tang Dynasty at a high speed, it would not be possible.
Soon he rejected his ideas.
There are so many formations of talismans in the canyon, it is impossible to be destroyed by one person, even if the master is reborn, unless the empire had already done tampering with these formations when it was pioneering this canyon.
Moreover, even if the cliffs collapse and the roads are closed, the mountains block the enemy and also block the reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty from the south. In the war, only a simple road is needed. If you have the courage and strength to attack the Tang Dynasty, you will definitely have enough formation divisions.
The Fu Army can forcefully open a road for cavalry to drive, so the initiative on the battlefield may fall into the hands of these enemies.
Therefore, his war deduction also requires a peerless strong man to guard the exit of Qingxia.
The strong man must be strong enough, so strong that the Buddha will kill the Buddha, the demon will kill the demon, the Taoist will kill one, one pair will kill one, and he will not be able to rest, nor can he sleep, he will not have time to eat and drink water, and maybe even maybe he will not be able to do it.
We must fight against the enemy's strong men for three days and three nights in a row.
Thinking of this festival, Ning Que couldn't help laughing, thinking that there are no such awesome people in the world. Even if there are, how could such an awesome person be foolish enough to fall into a situation where he will die?
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(I began to look forward to the future in advance, Qingshan, Qingxia, see you next to the next volume.)