"The evil monks from the Western Regions possess all kinds of sorcery. Some of them are also good at cheating death. After finishing their attacks, they went to burn the temple down!"
As the eldest prince of the evil country, Yu Dan's strength is not as strong as Wu Chao's, but Yu Dan's knowledge is not lacking.
The cheers of the cavalry only lasted for more than ten seconds, and Yu Dan began to issue the second order.
"uh-huh?"
Lying behind the corpses piled up in the temple, Fozi made a slight noise and looked at Zhang Xuezhou lying behind him.
He hoped that Zhang Xuezhou could translate the contents of the opponent's commander's orders, so that he could make accurate judgments.
As long as they are not suddenly attacked and killed, ambush is the method that Buddhists like to use.
But today, he had a vague feeling that the ambush had been discovered.
"They seem to be preparing to set fire!"
Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice.
His translation is short and straight to the point.
Fozi instinctively sensed that what the other commander said was more than that, but when he heard the bright light of the torch outside the gate of the temple, he quickly shut his mouth.
"Your Highness, these monks are burning corpses in the temple. There are at least seven or eight corpses piled up in the temple right now!"
"There's a morgue over there!"
"These people are really evil monks!"
"They also burned the body!"
"Who doesn't know that we Jiguo people and Dayuezhi people are willing to return to nature, and dying in the wilderness slowly waiting for our bodies to decompose is our best destination. These people disturb the peace after death!"
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The soldiers will approach the temple on horseback, and their tall horses will directly gaze at everything in the temple.
Looking at the neatly arranged corpses and the large fire still burning, many people shouted out from time to time.
"uh-huh?"
Buddha asked in a low voice.
"It's too much to translate!"
Zhang Xuezhou responded in a low voice.
However, many soldiers who were preparing to set fire to the temple obviously took a fancy to the large burning fire. Compared with finding weeds to lay fire to burn the temple, it was obviously more convenient to directly use the burning wood in the fire.
The wooden fence door was kicked open with two kicks, and a military attaché wearing a silver crown stepped into the temple.
He glanced at the people and corpses on the ground, then stretched out his bow and shot an arrow.
The sound of an arrow hitting Najima came, and Zhang Xuezhou's body couldn't help but tremble.
"I'll kill you even if I pretend to be dead!"
The military attaché snorted and then shot another arrow.
The arrow hit the old monk. The old monk grunted and vomited out a mouthful of blood. His legs immediately twitched, looking like he was struggling to his death after being seriously injured and forced to shoot again.
The military attaché couldn't help laughing when he saw this, drew out the long knife from his waist and chopped it down, and then began to call people to get wood from the fire to burn the temple.
The burning wood in the fire was thrown everywhere, and the flames began to spread in the temple.
"His Royal Highness the First Prince..."
"The eldest prince?"
When the military attaché reported back, Fozi finally heard some important information.
His foreign language proficiency is also limited. If he does not use clear and precise narration, it will be difficult for Buddhists to understand the words of the people from the evil country.
But occasionally some words still fell into the ears of Buddha.
He did not understand what the military attaché reported later, but he undoubtedly understood the other party's title.
"This is the biggest high-ranking official we have ever met. The leader once said that I will have an opportunity when I come to the East, and this opportunity will probably fall on him!"
The Buddha thought secretly in his heart.
Coming to the East with twelve protector monks, he experienced countless hardships along the way, and the Buddha felt that an opportunity might have come.
Being in the former territory of the Da Yuezhi Kingdom, the eldest prince who could come here could only belong to the Fierce Kingdom.
This is the largest powerful country in Luzhou, Beiju. As the great prince of the country, Buddha thinks that the other party must be hiding something heavy.
That might be the opportunity he's looking for.
He didn't care about the fires igniting everywhere in the temple or the flames burning on his body. He just kept counting down in his heart.
"Oh...oh!"
Fozi kept counting the cavalry who would step into the ambush, and waited for the eldest prince to even take a step into the encirclement.
But the laughter coming from Najima broke the thoughts in his mind.
As he glanced over, he saw Najma jumping up to her feet.
"Why are you tickling the soles of my feet?"
Najma shouted and looked at the direction where she raised her feet.
He only felt a few feathers flash in his eyes, and then disappeared again, leaving only the honest and reliable young man lying dry on the ground pretending to be dead.
This made his eyes widen.
But Najma's doubts ended in just a few seconds.
Following the Buddha's shout, eighteen arm-thick wooden stakes flew out of the temple like crossbow arrows.
A wooden stake penetrated directly into the chest of a fierce country guard, causing instant disembowelment and death.
There were also people who were hit hard on the head with wooden stakes, causing them to become completely unrecognizable in one blow.
"kill!"
Najma shouted, raised the sword in her hand and slashed it.
The old monk climbed up expressionlessly, ignoring the arrow wounds and knife wounds on his body. He dragged his seriously injured body and shook the magic weapon bell that had been preparing for a long time in his hand.
The crisp sound of the bells vibrated, causing many mounts to neigh in fear and forcefully break free from the control of the horse officials. Some mounts that lacked the control of their owners ran away.
Bhadra's demon-conquering pestle flew out and hit the military attache's head directly.
"There's an ambush!"
The military attache held a long sword and blocked the Dragon Subduing Stake with one strike, but it was difficult to block the sneak attack of the Demon Subduing Pestle.
The silver crown on his head cracked, and blood gurgled out from his forehead.
When caught off guard, there are very few people like him who can react and take effective protection.
Among the elite Royal Guards he led, about 90% were directly killed by this sudden attack.
With his eyes wide open, he looked at the blurry world in front of him as several monks quickly climbed up on the ground to fight back. He instinctively slashed at the nearest young monk with the final blow.
But just for a moment, he felt a chill in his chest.
When he looked down, he saw that the leather armor covering his chest had been scratched and blood was pouring out.
A ball of flesh and blood was randomly thrown to the ground.
"Evil...evil monk!"
The military attache wanted to pick up his heart and put it back into his body, but he stretched out his hand, and then it fell down weakly, and his body fell on top of the heart.
The murmuring sound in his mouth may be the last words he said to the world.
"Anyone who insults our Western followers will change their minds and turn over a new leaf!"
Fozi kicked the military attache on the head, kicked the body away, and then stepped on the heart.
Blood spurted out, but not a trace touched him.
There was a trace of evil on his gentle face, and he looked at the two riders outside the temple with an unkind expression.
One ride belongs to the eldest prince Yu Dan, and the other ride belongs to Yu Dan's royal guardian.
As for the remaining two grooms who were constantly controlling the fleeing horses, they were ignored by Fozi.
"The evil of Western religion!"
Beside Yu Dan, the royal guardian spoke softly.
Behind the Fierce Kingdom stood the Three Holy Lands and the Six Ancestral Lands. Behind the Great Yueshi Kingdom stood the Heavenly Court of the past, and the Western religion with its missionaries.
For both sides, although the several forces are not like fire and water, it is obviously impossible to achieve peace during the war.
"Your Highness, please take shelter for now!"
The royal guardian looked at the Buddha who was slowly stepping out of the flames, and he felt in his heart that he had come into contact with a very dangerous master.
He didn't know if he could defeat the opponent, but he felt that it would be difficult for him to defend himself against such a master while still being distracted from protecting himself.
"Nine Wind Demon Saint, take care of yourself!"
Yu Shan ran away without any hesitation.
For him, there is no disadvantage in listening to the advice of a guardian whose cultivation is far better than his own.
There was no mistake in the instructions he gave, and even the executioners made no mistakes.
The only mistake they made was in miscalculating the evil Western monks they would face.
When the team is almost destroyed, Yu Dan's best way is to quickly seek reinforcements instead of staying and fighting hard.