When 50,000 ghost soldiers were killed, another team of Tubo soldiers who sneaked into Dayan were doing evening classes... they were not monks, but they also had their own practice and homework. Because of their faith, they were far stronger than ordinary soldiers. They worked hard in training, had strict discipline in action, and were not afraid of death when fighting.
Eighty thousand elite troops from the holy city Renka, the confidant of the Great Living Buddha. This army has an extremely loud number: Buddha Guang.
Wherever you go, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and they represent the majesty of the great living Buddha.
Although the Great Living Buddha was arrogant and showed contempt when he met the national master, he never underestimated Master Yan in his heart, so he lent his true elite to Yanding.
It is not only to help the national teacher achieve success, but also to monitor Master Yan. The Great Living Buddha is very sure. Even if Master Yan gives these 80,000 people, he will all be granted the title of king and prince, and even if he has no reservations, as long as he passes his calligraphy, the Buddha will immediately capture the Yanding Top and take it back to Tubo and hand it to the Chaicuoda Tower to fall.
The "Buddhist Light" that is famous all over the world and regarded by the Great Living Buddha as a reliance. Ordinary Yan soldiers cannot fight against them. If the plains conflict, unless they are three times the enemy, there will be no reason to win. Looking at the legendary "Jinxiulang" that can compete with them may be the legendary "Jinxiulang", which is the most elite unit of Yan State. No one knows where they are stationed...
Fo Guang was stationed in a wilderness. The place had already agreed with the national teacher. This was a no-man's land. Unexpectedly, Yan Ding would appear. Yan Ding arranged for them to hide here. However, Yan Ding had the final say in the matter of marching and fighting. The Lord of Fo Guang had sent his confidant elites to investigate before leaving the customs. After confirming that there were no Yan troops nearby, no cliffs, no ambush, etc., all possible threats such as the possibility of any possible threats, he would be at ease to bring his troops to camp.
Half an hour later, the homework was over, and the Buddha Light soldiers entered the tent to rest. However, the main general did not take off his armor. For some reason, he always felt frightened in the past two days, as if something was going to happen. He wanted to patrol the post again before going to rest.
The leader of his personal army had just checked the inner post and was about to turn around and check the outer post. Suddenly, a series of strange noises were heard from the southeast direction. The sound was not very loud, but it was extremely suffocating. After hearing this, people couldn't help but suffocate their chests, and even the earth trembled slightly with the strange sound.
Soon the strange sound fell and there was no sound again. The general focused his attention and looked into the distance, but the dullness of the twilight was deep and the muffled sound in the distance. What can he see with the human eyes?
A strange noise appeared late at night. The general did not dare to neglect it. He immediately ordered the horses to be sent to investigate the southeast. Before the horses could be found out, the strange sound came again. The same direction, the same dullness, but different movements, the loud sound was still far away, but it could be clearly heard that its momentum was huge, very much like a large group of cavalry charging forward.
Before the commander could send the order, the Fo Guang soldiers walked out of the camp, with no panic in their expressions. They were wearing neatly armored and armed arms. They didn't know how they could wear neatly in a moment. Perhaps they would sleep in Yui when they were in the enemy's realm.
The cavalry mounted the horses and archers prepared arrows, but they were fast but not chaotic. The 80,000 Buddha lights did not even make too many sounds in the operation. The soldiers were like this, let alone the generals in the army? The general's eyes were calm and his commands were heard. After a while, they explored the horses everywhere. Some rushed to the front to investigate the enemy situation, some wandered around and the three most important teams were there, and they left three most important teams in three directions. Camped in the enemy territory, with the qualities of Buddha light, they had long explored the way to retreat when encountering the enemy. They chose three retreat routes, and the three teams were to explore whether the retreat route was smooth.
At the same time, the heavy troops in the camp arranged the battle formation according to the emergency method that had been deployed in advance. The real blood-refining hero, even if the enemy is a ghost soldier from the underworld and a monster from the prehistoric world, would not be moved... Unfortunately, there is no enemy at all, only water and floods.
The siege sent out in front discovered the flood, but they could not turn around and escape back to report that they were swallowed by the Booming Turbulent Wave.
There is a water vein ten miles southeast of the Great Ying, called "Zangjiang". This is something that Buddha Light has long discovered, but who would care? The water level of Zangjiang is not small, but don't forget that it is early winter, and the inland rivers have entered a dry season. There is no possibility of flooding. Even overflowing the river embankment is impossible, let alone rushing into the camp ten miles away...
The Buddha Light entered Yan Realm and did have carefully investigated in advance, but all this skill was spent on the "military information". The Tubo people did not know that it was not possible. As early as a few years ago, Da Yan "repaired" four water veins adjacent to the upper reaches of the Zang River in the name of "water control", built dams to store water, and changed the river channel to block the iron gate... Everything he did was only one purpose: when the iron gate was opened, the water from the four rivers in the upper reaches would pour into the Zang River at the same time.
Zangjiang also built an embankment, but the section of embankment facing the enemy camp was just a decoration. When the river water surged, it was first broken through and turned into a flood discharge opening in a blink of an eye.
What is ten miles? When the flood arrives, more than a hundred miles will turn into a country overnight.
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On the last night of ten days, both the rebels and the elite, the Tubo soldiers entering Dayan were destroyed.
Bo Jie was completely unaware of it at this moment. He was holding an ancient scripture in his Golden Top Hall and reading it with great enthusiasm. Uda knelt beside him for a while, crawling on the ground and never dared to speak. At this moment, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. Uda spoke carefully: "Maybe, it may not be able to catch that young man in ten days."
The Great Living Buddha said "Oh" and turned a page without much expression.
Since he had already spoken, Wuda no longer hesitated and asked softly: "Please ask Master, if ten days pass... do you still want to continue to arrest him?"
"Catch." The Great Living Buddha's tone was plain.
After receiving the imperial edict, Wuda kowtowed three respectfully, and then whispered auspicious spell. He bowed his body and slowly retreated. He retreated all the way to the door of the hall and was about to open the door, but his hand had not touched the door knocker. With a gentle sound of the door shaft, the gate of the Golden Palace was opened.
A man pushed open the door from outside... A white robe covered his whole body, a cold iron face covered his face, and his eyes were as red as blood.
Master Yan.
Wuda was shocked, but he couldn't speak at all. The national teacher stretched out one arm, grabbed his shoulders firmly, and waved forward with force.
The big living person with a weight of more than 100 pounds seemed to be worse than an egg in Yanding's hand and harder to control. The whistling wind roared, and Wuda was regarded as a huge hidden weapon and smashed straight towards the big living Buddha!
The hidden weapon casts like lightning, but just as it flies halfway through, two figures quietly flash out and stop...the temple warrior.
Yanding's moves are amazing? How can the great living Buddha in this Golden Palace to be blasphemed, but the most troublesome thing is that Wuda is also a noble person. The Golden Palace warrior cannot directly cut over with one knife. The only way is to try to pick it up. The two warriors who rushed forward can almost meet it. After "take it", they will be broken and their tendons will be broken, and they may not have any chance of survival. Even if they are bound to die, they still have to sacrifice their lives to protect themselves. The Golden Palace warriors live for the rest of their lives just to block this attack for the Buddha!
Unexpectedly, the seemingly aggressive "hidden weapon" did not contain much power in the meantime, and the two warriors took over Uda with ease.
The two Golden Palace warriors looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise, and they didn't understand how things could be so simple, but the next moment, just as they just put Uda down, their faces changed at the same time, and they immediately burst into blood from their seven orifices, and they fell to the ground with no chance of twitching.
Just in the middle of throwing, Wuda was turned into a terrible poison by the national teacher, but Wuda himself had nothing to do with it. He stood there in panic and stared at the two corpses beside him, and he was unable to come back to his senses for a while.
The temple highlighted the powerful enemy. After two warriors, fifty temple guards flashed out of the darkness, half gathered beside the Great Living Buddha, and the other half surrounded the national master.
The great living Buddha only glanced at Yan Ding, then turned his eyes and raised his hand toward Qi Wuda, and ordered the temple warriors: "Kill!"
Wuda was still a little shocked, but suddenly saw his master trying to kill him. Before the warriors rushed forward, he sat down to the ground and said in a lost voice: "Master, it's not that I poisoned me."
The two warriors were poisoned and the living Buddha couldn't tell who was the one who took the action. He didn't even think about this. The situation in front of him was tens of times more serious than the tragic deaths of the two temple guards.
Chaicuoda was on high alert, and it was impossible for outsiders to take a step. However, Master Yan, who was supposed to have left the Holy City for ten days, not only walked in with a swagger, but also climbed the seventh-story golden top all the way, pushed open the door, and entered the temple. How could he do it without an insider?
Looking at the entire Tubo, at most three people could let him enter the temple. One was the Great Living Buddha himself, one was the Holy Palace manager, and the other was the confidant disciple Uda... Of course, it was not himself, and Kanbu Kicha had died long ago.
Wuda kowtowed desperately, tears flowing on her face, Bojie was completely unmoved,
In order to save his life, Uda screamed and used all his strength to make the final defense. However, what he did was completely futile. The decree was given. Several warriors floated in front of them, slashing the sharp blade in their hands without any mercy. But just as the blade barely pierced into Uda's monk's robe, his cry suddenly turned into a chuckling. His body crawling on the ground was strangely flipped, and the seemingly impossible angle of force allowed him to easily get out of the samurai's encirclement.
Just as Wuda's expression suddenly turned and escaped the bad luck, the swallow top at the gate of the temple also suddenly moved!
The trampling and killing formation made more than 20 temple warriors surrounded him unable to see his movements clearly. Some felt itchy on their foreheads, some felt a little cool in their hearts, and some felt a slight sweetness under their noses, but the next moment everyone's feelings returned to the same: their bodies were stiff and their consciousness was pulled away in a blink of an eye.
The body fell to the ground, and the sword hit the blue bricks, splashing crisply.
Not long ago, the eleven-person temple guards surrounded the national gurus and injured two fingers. Now the number of people has doubled, and the more complete and more dangerous killing formation cannot stop him from waving his hand!
Bo Jie didn't make a sound, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes suddenly contracted.
After Yanding held one hand, his eyes were gentle. It was not difficult to see from his eyes that the rotten face under the iron surface should be smiling. Wuda straightened his body in the temple for the first time in his life, trotting all the way with a smile, and stood behind Yanding.
"Last time I learned about the temple killing formation of the Great Living Buddha last time, I have been thinking about ways to break the formation for more than a month," I was in a cheerful mood, and even my ventral speech was no longer dull.
Wuda behind him: "The disciple is incompetent and has never been able to find the formation map. He is so tired that his master takes action."
"Luckily you didn't find it, otherwise you would have done everything. Master didn't help at all, and he seemed too incompetent." For the first time, Yan Ding actually joked with Wuda, and then he turned his attention to the Great Living Buddha, continuing the previous topic: "Although your temple killing formation is sharp, there are some small flaws, and I found them."
Yan Ding said it easily, but only he himself knew the effort he spent. After countless years of Tantric inheritance, he was hidden in the seventh-layer golden top as a guard. How thorough the killing formation was found easily after one experience? Fortunately, Yan Ding was in a martial arts field and was proficient in countless miscellaneous studies, including the killing formation. Yan Dingli had also focused on this item, and he successfully unlocked the enemy formation.
The last eleven killing formation was no essential difference from the siege of more than twenty people this time. It was still a set of combined attack tactics. The flaws of the formation were found by Yanding, so it would be easier to break them. Without the protection of the formation, in terms of individual strength, the guards of the temple were the best in martial arts and the best in poison skills in the world, and the death was not unfair.
Anyone understands the terrible thing about Yanding. When he wants to kill someone, how is it different to Yan Luo who walks in the sun? But Bo Jie is quite calm. He is very clear about his calculating in his heart. He still has four reliances on his hands, one of them is "not able"...
One is the warriors in the protection hall. Not the more than twenty people in front of them, but there are thirty people hidden in the temple. They are proficient in concealment and sniping. They are the real barriers to the hall. Even the Great Living Buddha himself only knows that they are there, but they don’t know where they are hiding.
Two and three are all on the throne of the Great Living Buddha. There is a red thread hidden in the ears of the chair cushion, made of blood silk in the Western Regions. It is the most tough and strong, connecting directly to the alarm bell in the secret room outside the palace. When the red line is stretched here, the alarm bell will shake, and then the alarm bell will ring everywhere. The garrison in the Chaicuoda Tower will immediately come to rescue the driver. Another mechanism is on the chair wrench, and the three mechanisms are corresponding: the steel guard plates are raised around the throne, and the siege hammer will not destroy it for a while; the throne is turned upside down and leads straight to the mountain to the living Buddha to escape; the 777 three-component crossbows placed on the top of the temple shoot volleys, poking all the enemies in the hall into hedgehogs.
The three levels of reliance on not being afraid of traitors are all secrets that only the Great Living Buddha himself knows.
The last reliance is the Great Living Buddha himself. Unlike the Han emperor, the Great Living Buddha is possessed with superior martial arts. If he fights his life, few people in the world can kill him!
As for that "no", although Yanding came from bad things, the Great Living Buddha still felt that the other party would not kill him, and doing so would not benefit everyone...
After talking about the killing formation, Yan Ding ignored Bo Jie for the time being and turned to Wuda: "Help me guard the door for a while."
Uda's answer is simple: "Don't worry."
The national master's voice was hoarse, and he smiled, nodded and said, "Ayi, A Er, A Tai and others will die, there are not many people in this world who can really reassure me, but you count it." As soon as he finished speaking, Yanding disappeared. In the Golden Palace, a white figure was about to pass the wind, swam like a dragon! Yanding activated his body movement and wandered in the hall. Wherever he passed, a bunch of blood would spill and a scream would land.
Thirty guards hidden in the dark are being killed by him one by one.
He had been integrated with this hall and became part of the environment, so how could he be discovered by the national teacher? Bo Jie's heart sank, but his mind was not confused. He sent a deep voice to the guards around him: "Run out!"
There are often secrets in the Golden Palace. The soundproofing inside is very loud. Even if the people inside shout out the lung leaves, they may not be able to hear them outside. Moreover, if the enemy can come up, it means that there will be no one nearby. This is the simplest arrangement and there is no need to guess at it. However, the Great Living Buddha is still the master of this mountain, the city and even this country. The enemy just took advantage of the loopholes in. As long as his people can rush out, they can immediately arouse a large group of troops.
The national master wandered around the hall to kill the devils. More than 20 warriors ignored the national master and charged wildly to attack the door... A cup of tea fell into the ground.
Yanding was in the center of the hall, and none of the thirty secret guards were spared and died in the hall. Wuda fell to the door, his face pale as paper, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, but his body was still firmly attached to the gate of the Golden Palace. In front of him, more than twenty guards were corpses on the ground; the Great Living Buddha was still sitting in his throne with a blue face.
But in just one cup of tea, he lost his three reliance... All the guards in the hall died; he pulled the red rope, but his hand suddenly lightened, and the red line was cut in advance; he lifted the handrail of the throne, and more than once, he could not count how many times he had pulled, and the mechanism never activated it.
In fact, when he found out that the red line was disconnected, the Great Living Buddha thought that the phone switch would probably be damaged, but he was a little unwilling to accept it.
Wuda looked at the Great Living Buddha from afar, raised his hand with great effort, pointed to his nose, and then did not have the strength to speak out anyway, leaving only heavy breathing.
But he couldn't understand what he meant. He destroyed the mechanism on the chair.
Yanding ignored the Great Living Buddha when he killed someone, and flashed to Wuda, reached out to grab his wrist and asked for his pulse. Then he took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He then took out a long needle and stabbed it in the chest. Wuda sprayed out a mouthful of black and purple blood, but his whole complexion improved significantly.
"I was very injured, but it was nothing big, but I tried to get less rain in the future and don't take a cold shower," said Yanding, "It's better to be close to women, and it's good for you to recuperate after injury, but at that time you try to move as little as possible and let them work."
After Wuda nodded, Yanding praised again: "You are very good."
Wuda responded truthfully: "It is up to the master's means to pass the test."
It is no problem for the national teacher to kill the guards of the Golden Palace, but Wuda does not have that great ability. However, Yanding had placed a severe poison on him before. Whenever he touched him, he would immediately return to the west, allowing him to take advantage of the battle, and thus blocked the opponent's fierce attack.
When talking to Yanding, Wuda had no respect and piety towards the great living Buddha, but he was serious... and listened to Yanding every sentence he said seriously, and then answered very seriously.
There is no piety, but there is more seriousness.
The living Buddha who was still high and above was still so stingy, as if he was impatient to wait. He said to Yanding: "If you have time, how many words will you talk?"