Chapter 107: The Secret of Martial Arts

The spring rain was still drizzling, and the decaying dust was filled with the smell of blood. Most of the remnants of Northern Yan had been killed by Hou Junji and others, and a few captured prisoners were trembling under the guard of the soldiers.

Especially when Pei Donglai's clear eyes looked over, what flashed through their minds was the tragic death of Yuwen Tuo.

The young generals in white robe will be their nightmare in their lives.

"Everything was killed!" Guo Baotian, who was standing beside Pei Donglai, glanced at the remnants of the Northern Yan in disgust: "A good life is just a rebellion! You dare to rebel in this few times! Cowards-"

When the soldiers who followed General An Yuan heard this, Han Dao took action without hesitation.

Every step is death for the remnants of Northern Yan.

They were cowards, and all the remnants of the Northern Yan who rose up and resisted had died in the battle. Only the remaining ones all surrendered by abandoning their swords and surrendering. Some even fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"God of your life - General!

"Don't kill me, ah! Don't-"

...

Corpse everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms scattered. The blood was washed by the light rain, and the fire on the battlefield was even more visible. Countless noble children had a little numbness on their faces. Some were even more excited.

The first big battle was a great victory, which would inevitably be a rich military achievement for them. If the victory was uploaded to the court, it would not only bring light on their faces. Invisibly, it would also bring glory to the family and parents!

"Let's wait!"

The cold interruption made all the soldiers with a cold expression stop temporarily. Some of them were quick to do, while those close to each other had already started. The beheading punishment and the head rolled down.

Such a scene immediately made many noble children after the war start to vomit.

During wartime, they could be excited, but after cooling down, they swept across the world. This feeling is too bloody. This is how the tempering of the battlefield is.

"Hou Junji, bring these prisoners back to the army to serve as residents!"

Although General An Yuan was present, Pei Donglai's cold temperament immediately suppressed Guo Baotian. He just killed the enemy's main general with his own hands, and two martial arts masters in the Void Realm in a row. Even Guo Baotian himself could not react.

"Thank you, the young general!"

"Thank you, General, thank you, General————”

Crying everywhere, many people even fell to their knees and started kowtowing.

...

"Pei Zhengwei, don't want the kindness of a woman! This is a battlefield, not a place to show the temperament of a great Confucian scholar."

Although his words were a little harsh, Guo Baotian was not provoking trouble. In his eyes, although this young marquis was extraordinary and had a strategy, he was just a young man after all, and had not experienced the baptism of war. Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but feel unbearable. Unfortunately, this is the battlefield, so how can he be a benevolent woman!

"General Guo, you have come to the east and crossed!" Although he gave in and gave in, he did not change the order.

"After all, they are prisoners of Captain Pei, and the military garrisons are indeed insufficient. As the garrisons, it is a chance to reform themselves!"

Guo Baotian smiled and came forward and patted Pei Donglai on the shoulder with ease: "Old Guo, I rely on my seniority and call you Donglai. Your father, Marquis of Yanyun, swept across Beiyan back then. That courage was sharpened by blood and fire!"

The meaning in the words is already very obvious.

Feeling the other party's kindness, Pei Donglai smiled: "General Guo's meaning is understood by Donglai. However, Donglai is familiar with these remnants, although they are skilled in riding and shooting, they have no duty to kill and become timid in battle. No matter how you look at it, they should not be people who have been through the battlefield for a long time. I just arrived in Beiyan and heard that those remnants forced the residents of Beiyan to join the army to fight. They were just helpless actions.

In addition to giving them a chance to reduce killings, we can also enrich our food and grass. After the autumn harvest, our army will definitely be able to provide three meals. On the one hand, we will carry out educational measures, and on the other hand, we will fill the food and grass guarantees in the rear. When the Battle of Northern Yan ends, they will be the people of our Great Chu!"

The drizzling sound of the drizzle accompanied by Pei Donglai's whispers made Guo Baotian's eyes change immediately.

This time, he looked at Pei Donglai carefully again.

What a boy!

Although it seems thin, the silver armor is quite heroic. It seems that I have been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years and have become numb! I forgot the original intention of the battle, what is it.

Only such a young man can be attracted to the general. Only with a righteous spirit can one be so pure.

Marquis of Yanyun, good luck!

There were no more words or words of praise. After Guo Baotian's expression changed, he immediately ordered: "Tell me to order all the prisoners captured in the war to the military camp!"

A command is enough to express his meaning.

Pei Donglai, who was riding Su Long, was slightly browsed and bowed to General An Yuan with his fists.

Under the guard of the soldiers, countless prisoners followed the army back to Xinzhou and left the land of Wuzhou. The road to the valleys hit by water, the army had to take a detour. This valley had formed a small lake after this battle. When it returned to its original appearance, it would be a few days.

On the lake, countless corpses floated above it. The entire water surface was bright red, as if it was a blood lake. On both sides of the lake shore, soldiers of the Chu Dynasty were cleaning the battlefield. In addition to checking whether there were survivors, a wave of people were salvaging the bodies.

If these corpses accumulate here, they will inevitably rot and cause disease.

Most soldiers have been in the army for many years. Seeing such a tragic appearance, they have long lost their thoughts. The only thing they can be glad is that they survived after a war. Perhaps, they can also upgrade to another level with their military merits. They can have more allowances, so that the mother, wife and children at home can live a better life!

As for the glory of the Chu Dynasty, I’m sorry. If you want to see something like this, please go and find the elite soldiers who will fight against the Northern Yan!

Pei Donglai's eyes were like Hou Junji and others, and he swept across the lake with different thoughts.

"Sorry for his misfortune and angered him to make trouble!"

Since ancient times, Northern Yan has been owned by the Central Plains. Since the Warring States Period, the King of Northern Yan took the opportunity to cause rebellion. It had been pacified, and the people had long lived and worked in peace. But these remnants tried to subvert again. For their own selfish desires, wars began to arise again. In this way, it was not only them who died. There were also the innocent Northern Yan people, whose plows in their hands became swords again! They had no intention of fighting against the enemy, but had to be forced to set foot on the battlefield-

Looking back, I looked at these ragged prisoners, scars all over Pei Donglai, and suddenly bursts of purple aura were like smoke waves, and the purple color in the silver became brighter and brighter.

"kindness--"

Wherever the clear eyes passed, Pei Donglai suddenly let out a muffled groan. Most of the prisoners crawled on the ground with fear on their faces.

"Hou Junji, take those people down for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen of prisoners were immediately stained with a layer of majestic purple aura. But within the purple aura, a faint light began to flash.

boom--

"A disciple of the Northern Yan Sect is looking for death!"

Guo Baotian suddenly slapped his horse, and his murderous aura soared out into the sky and mixed with the Haoran purple aura, which showed a slight evil aura.

Before Guo Baotian's sword was launched, Pei Donglai waved his right hand. More than a dozen disciples of various sects were as if they were struck by lightning, and all died on the ground.

"Take them all!"

"yes!"

Guo Baotian's eyes flashed, and he just withdrew his murderous aura and said with a smile: "Donglai, if you can break through the second level, you are afraid that the title of marquis is just around the corner!"

"Oh?" Pei Donglai, who was thinking a little in his heart, suddenly turned his head when he heard this: "General Guo, please give me advice. Donglai's martial arts matter is not very clear!"

Hearing this, Guo Baotian looked at Pei Donglai in surprise. Then, he understood again.

Although this young marquis is full of demeanor, it is rumored that he is just an illegitimate son who has been fostering outside. He does not know the deeper level of martial arts, which should have been common. However, it is rumored that he is a disciple of the Imperial Academy, so how could he not even know about the several levels of the realm?

Feeling the puzzled gaze of General An Yuan, Pei Donglai smiled calmly: "General Guo doesn't need to guess. As far as Donglai knows, martial arts cultivation is profound and as profound as the realm of magical powers--"

Pei Donglai was aware of the other party’s guess. However, these are real and real, not to mention that the division of martial arts realms seems to be clear in levels. This thing must be clarified. General An Yuan seems generous, but meticulous. Such a person is worth making friends!

Suddenly, a layer of light as thin as a cicada's wings wrapped the two of them. Guo Baotian looked at Pei Donglai again: "The realm of magical powers mentioned by Donglai is the second level of great perfection!

The fifth realm of the Illusion Body is the foundation of martial arts, and it lays a personal foundation. If a person with poor qualifications, it may be difficult to break through for life. However, once he can break through the fifth realm of the Illusion Body and enter the realm of the Mysterious Body, he will reach the threshold of the second realm. I have never seen any rumor that the laws of heaven and earth can be touched. As for his higher cultivation, I don’t know. In the past, it was just a chance to hear such a division of states!”

"Thank you!"

The razor dissipated, and Pei Donglai looked as good as before. General Guo’s cultivation should have just broken through the realm of Destroyment. According to what he said, I am afraid that the realm of magical powers is not the highest. Moreover, it is rumored that the mastery of the laws of heaven and earth and space is not that easy. Otherwise, Shangguan Qian would not have fought for a long time and would be difficult to win!
Chapter completed!