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Chapter 45 Victory

Chapter 45 Must win

The man in the white robe said nothing more. He shook his sleeves slightly and stretched out his hands. Both hands were wearing black scale leather gloves, which were exactly the same as the ones that Dr. You passed to Song Yang. The man in the white robe took off a pair of gloves.

Only one glove, exposing his left hand... shocking!

There was no skin at all on his hands, which were covered with abscesses and boils. If you listened carefully, you could even hear a soft rustle...the sound of flesh rotting.

His left hand, which was rotting at all times, was gently stretched out in front of Artai. The latter did not resist, and stretched out his hand to meet the master with a calm expression. When the two fingertips touched lightly, Artai's face suddenly showed a look of pain, and his body was filled with chaff.

Trembling like a human, it was visible to the naked eye that the fingertips that came into contact with his 'rotten hand' began to fester and rot, and slowly moved upwards, constantly devouring the intact skin and flesh.

But it's not just rot, there's also regrowth. It rots and heals at the same time, but the former speed is a little faster.

The man in white robes spoke vaguely: "You will die in three days. I will teach you for thirty years, and you will only need to pay back three days. That's it." After saying that, he didn't look at Artai, put on his gloves and turned away.

Looking at the other two disciples: "Gather the people and leave tonight."

Just as Song Yang guessed, Yan Guoshi had already entered Nanli, and it was white robe. He was a step too late, and when he caught up with the Nanli treasure-protecting team, only corpses were left on the ground, and the mountains and streams were filled with beautiful trees.

Even with his great powers, it was difficult to track the direction in which they fled.

However, it was not only Dayan who was tracking the source of the poison, but also the Nanli court.

This is their territory, and it is difficult for the National Preceptor to do much, but Nanli will definitely try their best to trace the clues. Once there is any news, the court will immediately know that the National Preceptor has a confidant and informant around Feng Long.

He temporarily stayed at Baita Temple on the outskirts of Beijing in order to grasp the clues found by the Nanli people as soon as possible.

The imperial master's order had been given, but the two disciples looked at each other with some hesitation in their eyes. Ah Yi said seriously: "The flood epidemic in the small town is related to disciple You Li. It may be that he is not good at studying and the poison source is not suppressed.

Strong, it leaks out during the rainy season; but it may also be a bait..."

Ah Er also nodded in agreement: "You must be on guard!"

The Imperial Master suddenly turned his head and looked at Atai, who was silently suffering from the corrosive poison: "Can you tell me? If you say it well, I won't let you suffer."

Artest's face twitched, and with all his strength, he only said one word: "Seven..."

The Imperial Master smiled, looked at the other two disciples, shook his head and said, "Artai is smarter." After saying that, he walked up to Artai, stretched out his hand and touched his eyebrows, and sure enough, Yinuo no longer let him suffer.

This wiped out his life.

The imperial master then ordered: "Also, write a letter to the emperor. Two things. One is to tell him that the whereabouts of the source of the poison have been found, so that he can stop losing his temper and killing people; the other is that Atai died.

There is a missing seat in Yipinlei, so let him find someone to fill it."

The two monks in black prostrated themselves on the ground and responded to the order in unison. Then Ah Yi put on a smile and said: "For that first-grade arena, it is enough for the master to take action alone. One more seat or one less seat does not matter."

The national master laughed and shook his head: "Having just one person with the highest armor is not the prestige of the country; all of them are masters, which is the magnificence of Dayan. That's why I want to take the three of you to the competition together this time. Until that day

You two have to go all out and don't be afraid of stealing my limelight."

The two disciples stopped talking nonsense and turned around to do their errands. Soon, Ah Yi drafted a short note and presented it to the master. After verifying the content, the master took off his gloves again and wiped the note with his fingers, leaving pus and blood behind.

He gave a seal and handed it back to the disciple: "Pass the message on."

From the person who followed him inside the tent to Ma Qian Primary School, almost everyone could tell that there has been something wrong with the General during the recent period, as if he was a little too excited.

The general's surname is Lou. He was born in the martial arts. He once performed Wu Dengke in front of His Majesty. It is said that his arms can move hundreds of kilograms. However, for some reason, his official career has not been smooth. He has rarely been promoted after more than 20 years in the army. He is still a

General Huaihua, who was ranked lower than the fifth rank, was in charge of a cavalry camp in the outskirts of Qingyang, with 1,500 cavalry under his command. Some of the military examiners who joined the army with him at the time were already Zhongwu generals of the fourth rank.

At worst, they all get to the fifth level.

Not long ago, the military order came, ordering them to break camp and go to work. General Lou suddenly became excited... Everyone knows that if you want to be promoted, you have to accumulate military merit. When a general leads his troops on an expedition, everyone will be excited. This is not unusual, but this trip

Being on duty is neither fighting nor suppressing bandits, it is just clearing the fields and sealing roads. No matter how perfect it is, there will be no reward for merit.

Not only was there nothing to be happy about, but it should be a sad look. The more senior officers and captains in the battalion had heard that a plague broke out in a small town dozens of miles away, so they had to use the army to seal the road.

Prevent the spread of the plague. God knows if the plague will spread here... This kind of service is simply the most difficult job in the world. I don't understand why the general is so happy. Is he crazy about taking credit?

The general's behavior was unusual, and his subordinates inevitably made some comments. The two lieutenants were muttering quietly, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. General Lou strode out of the tent and shouted: "Bring your horses, I am going to go out to the camp to investigate."

He immediately sent an order to summon his personal guards to prepare to accompany the general. Unexpectedly, General Lou shook his head: "No need for others to follow me, I will go alone!"

His words were military orders, and no one dared to disobey him. The general mounted his horse and galloped away. As he galloped all the way, he felt high spirits and happiness from deep in his heart. The last time he tasted this feeling was thirty years ago.

When he was selected by his mentor and put under the door wall.

After studying with the master for five years, he was sent to Nanli to participate in the martial arts competition. Everything had been arranged. After passing the exam, he would be left in Phoenix City. After more than ten years, he was expected to be in charge of a forbidden army, and then he would help the master plan for great things.

.Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. The senior official from Nanli University whom he had entrusted to him fell ill and died suddenly. All the arrangements were in vain. Although he was admitted as expected, he was assigned to the northwest.

Master also had other important matters, and the plan for 'General Lou' was completely shelved. Although we had constant contact over the years, and received greetings and praise from Da Leiyintai during every festive season, there was never any substantial progress.

General Lou had no choice but to endure the situation again and again, and managed a few troops for Nan, hoping to have a chance to be reused by his master.

Perhaps the Buddha really appeared and heard his prayers in his heart. Not long ago, the military order came and asked him to lead the team on duty. Immediately after, the master came with the message. Only then did General Lou know that there was a master in that plague town who was bound to win.

thing...

Just as he was reminiscing about the past, a group of people suddenly appeared on the road ahead. The leader was wrapped in a white robe and had an iron mask covering his face. It was exactly what the master was wearing. General Lou immediately took the horse and rolled the saddle to the ground.

The man in white robe looked at him from a distance, ventriloquist: "Tianmo?"

The most trusted disciples of the Imperial Master have both a ranking and a title. Tianmo was the title that General Lou had when he first entered the school. Hearing this title again after twenty years made General Lou feel like he was in another world. Before he could say anything,

, the Imperial Master shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that you are already old..." After saying that, he walked closer and reached out to pat his shoulder.

General Lou was so sad that he gritted his teeth and held back his sobs. He knelt on the ground and saluted his master and senior brothers. Ah Yi and Ah Er hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Everyone under the Imperial Master was proficient in Buddhism, but no one believed in Buddhism. They did not hide it when they met.

The sadness in my heart.

After the greetings, the Imperial Advisor turned to the topic: "How many troops and horses are available for a quick assault?"

"My disciple has 1,500 cavalrymen. Each one of them can make a surprise attack. If he rushes 40 miles to Yanziping, he can save 70% of his combat strength." General Lou was really happy, and he started talking more: "Disciple, every day

I train my troops constantly and never dare to be careless in the slightest, just waiting for the day when I can serve my master."

"Good boy." The Imperial Master nodded and said with a smile, "After this is done, you come back to Yan with me."

General Lou was ecstatic and fell to his knees again. He wanted to say something but his throat was blocked. The Imperial Master continued to smile and ordered someone to hand over a large bag of antidote for floods and epidemics. He also gave another instruction: "Before setting off for the expedition,

You want your men to take the antidote, and you calculate the time. After three hours, the antidote will turn into poison. Regardless of whether there is a flood or not, everyone will die." With that, he added the words "no ingredients"

He handed the antidote to General Lou: "This is yours."

Following the Imperial Master, he took out another porcelain vase: "Give this to your camp supervisor, and he will only nod his head but cannot make a sound. He will no longer be able to stop you from mobilizing troops and horses."

Then the master and apprentice agreed on a time to march into the army, and after all the details were finalized one by one, General Lou paid his respects again and returned to the military camp.

The officers and soldiers of Nanli in the cavalry camp were a little surprised when they heard that they were going to leave camp tonight. However, the general personally gave the order and the supervisor nodded in agreement. There was nothing to doubt. I guess it was the arrangement of the imperial court. After taking the solution,

"Epidemic Medicine", at the right time, the marching horn sounded, and 1,500 cavalry followed the general and rushed straight to Yanziping!

Halfway through, more than thirty cavalry suddenly rushed out of the diagonal thrust, trying to merge into the main group. The cavalry cruising on the flanks were waiting to stop them. General Lou ordered to preach: The person who came is a secret envoy of the imperial court, and he is working with the main camp on errands.

General Lou wanted to laugh loudly. The imperial emissary was correct, but he was not from the imperial court of Nanli, but from the imperial counselor of Shang Shang Dayan.

Ah Yi followed the imperial master and wanted to laugh loudly. The master was indeed confident. If a flood epidemic really broke out in Yanziping, there would be nothing to say. If something unexpected happened, there would be no time to take the antidote. I was afraid that the descendant of Youli would be dead.

They entered the town to find the source of the poison and left; if it was a trap... If You Li's disciples could intercept and kill Nali's corpse transport team, they must have some powerful people on their hands.

And Ah Yi himself and his junior brother Ah Er have reached the realm of enlightenment and are true masters; their master is far superior; the thirty disciples accompanying him are also very powerful, who can swallow them?

?Okay, take a half step back, just in case Youli's disciples are outnumbered and want to fight with more... But the master also brings a large group of cavalry with him.

Even if it is a trap, it is at best a trap for catching wolves, but the national preceptor is a violent elephant, and there is only one end: the elephant will trample the trap to pieces.

While thinking, laughing, and following his master, Hajime's eyes fell on his junior brother again, and his smile became even brighter. The main reason was that the master suddenly brought in a large group of cavalry, which surprised Hajime so much that he immediately turned his head away.

I had forgotten all the 'murderous weapons'... On A'er's back, he also carried a huge wooden box.

At the touch of the machine, tens of thousands of moon blades split in all directions, and even the great master had no chance of survival in front of it. The most dangerous weapon was complicated to make. Even if the master held half of the Great Yan Kingdom in his hands, only two finished products were made.

One was lost three years ago, and the other was brought out by the Imperial Master this time.

With top armor masters, a battalion of cavalry, and an unparalleled killing weapon, we are indeed sure of victory. If we want to devour them, the opponent must have a large army. Before coming, the national adviser had already launched an spy to find out.

This situation simply won't happen.


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