Four hundred and sixtieth chapters do not teach the law
Guxiaoguan, North.
In the wind and snow, a group of barbarian tribesmen who had been reduced to a sheep-herding ceremony headed north. Some of the stronger young men still had a fierce look in their eyes, but more of them were numb. Those who left Yunzhou
At that time, they had already thought of their fate, which was to become food for the monsters and ghosts.
Chen Yu led three thousand armored cavalry to escort them all the way until all the 50,000 barbarians were driven away and gathered in a snow forest. Then Chen Yu led thousands of Cangnan armored cavalry forward slowly and arrived in front of a group of big monsters.
.
"..."
In the wind and snow, Chen Yu looked condescendingly at Shi Jungang, who was wearing a long black dress and a veil. His eyes were filled with the killing aura of a military strategist. This look made Shi Jungang feel extremely disgusted. He was a mere human race.
What qualifications does a ten-level martial artist have to look at him like this? However, Shi Jungang did not have an attack. Forbearance is one of her characteristics.
Finally, Chen Yu raised his lips and jumped off the horse. Just after the soldiers behind him were about to dismount, he gently raised his arms and raised his palms to the people behind him, indicating that they did not need to dismount and were ready at any time.
Fighting, a group of Cangnan cavalry held long-handled weapons and sat on their horses without saying a word.
Chen Yu stepped forward, cupped his fists and smiled: "Which of the demon tribe's adults is in charge here?"
"I."
Shi Jungang smiled calmly: "The ancestral mountain of the demon clan, Shi Jungang."
"Oh~~~"
Chen Yu shivered slightly and said with a smile: "It turns out he was the one who was ambushed and killed by the men in white clothes in Jiuzhangyuan before..."
"Are you looking for death?"
Bai Ye's eyes were cold.
Shi Jungang smiled calmly and said: "Sir Bai Ye, there is no need to be angry. I am not wrong. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing bad to say if you are not as good as others."
As she said that, she looked at Chen Yu: "Who are you?"
Chen Yu cupped his fists: "Captain of Cangnan Iron Cavalry, Chen Yu!"
"oh……"
Shi Jungang said with a smile: "It turns out he is Chen Xi's cousin. No wonder he is so proud. The bones of your Chen family are indeed hard. I think back then in the battle of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, several of the Thirteenth Level of our Demon Clan almost defeated
Marshal Chen Wanli's bones were crushed before he died. The Chen family is really powerful..."
"..."
Chen Yu gritted his teeth and was retorted by the other party, without taking any advantage at all. This master Jungang was really powerful, so he stopped using his words and took out a gift list for the sheep-raising ceremony from his arms, and then
He pointed at the 50,000 barbarians not far away and said: "There are only so many sheep-drawing gifts this time. There are 50,000 people. I also ask Master Jungang to sign the gift list after accepting the gift."
, so that I can have an explanation when I return to Yunzhou."
"What if I don't sign?"
Shi Jungang asked with a smile.
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Yu gently patted the sword on his waist and said with a smile: "Chen Yu is willing to lead 3,000 Cangnan cavalry to fight to the death with your army here, but from this moment on, the Great Shang Dynasty will never contribute to the monster clan.
It’s the sheep-taking ceremony!”
"Boy."
Bai Ye sneered: "Do you think that your life is very tough, so you can do whatever you want here, so you are sure that we don't dare to kill you, right?"
"it's not true."
Chen Yu smiled lightly and said: "I, Chen Yu, and the lives of the three thousand armored men behind me are exchanged for the lives of one hundred thousand people of Great Shang every five years. This business is worth it, not to mention, it can also save my great Shang."
If the dynasty has some dignity, then this business will be even more worthwhile. Lord Shi Jungang is looking for things and fortunes for the Monster Clan, and I, Chen Yu, are looking for things and fortunes for the Great Shang Dynasty, so what’s wrong with that?"
"snort……"
Shi Jungang smiled and snorted: "Chen Yu, you made the right bet. Naturally, I will not fulfill your wish. Do you want to imitate Lin Baiyi in the Snowy Tianchi? No way, I am willing to sign the gift list and the next five
In the new year, your one hundred thousand sheep-raising gift must be given to one person, otherwise, we, the demon clan, will definitely retaliate."
As he said this, Shi Jungang took out a pen and wrote his name on the gift list at the receiving end.
"Bros!"
Chen Yu got on his horse, clasped his fists at Shi Jungang, then turned the horse's head and said in a deep voice: "Nan Gui! Go home!"
Three thousand Cangnan cavalry turned around and disappeared into the snow.
As Chen Yu rode his horse forward, his palms were already filled with cold sweat. As long as Shi Jungang had gone back on his word just now, his life and that of his three thousand brothers would have been lost. When approaching Guxiao Pass, Chen Yu had already ridden his horse to the final destination.
From the front, he said in a deep voice: "Go forward at full speed and stop when you reach the Tongjing Lake area. Be quick!"
The sound of horse hooves roared, and three thousand Cangnan cavalry galloped back south.
…
Late at night, Jiuzhangyuan.
Snow has begun to fall in the sky again, and the coffin-carrying people living on the Jiuzhang Plain are shivering in the wind and snow. Tan Xin, a ghost cultivator in the Galaxy Realm, is sitting cross-legged on a piece of blue rock, and is constantly refining the coffin lying behind him.
There was a flying zombie in the coffin. For a moment, blood-colored talismans flashed across the surface of the coffin. She frowned, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. This flying zombie was in the eleventh realm, and she, a ghost cultivator in the tenth realm,
It does take a lot of effort to refine it.
But it doesn’t matter, as long as you have patience, you may be able to see the scenery of the Five Realms soon.
Suddenly, Tan Xinxiang's shoulders trembled slightly, and the sound of heavy horse hooves was heard in the distance.
"Ancestor."
A middle-aged elder fell in front and said respectfully: "Lin Zhao led the main army of the Snowy Tianchi down the mountain. It was densely packed. According to our observation, at least nearly 30,000 cavalry came down the mountain!"
"ah?!"
Tan Xin was shocked: "Are you planning to mobilize troops and mobilize people like this to attack us?"
"It's not like that."
The elder frowned and said: "They passed through the flat area on the right side of Jiuzhangyuan. They were not heading for our Jiuzhangyuan. According to my guess, they were probably heading for the four military tents of the Monster Clan."
"Then it doesn't matter."
Tan Xin said calmly: "Will the 800,000-strong army of the four military tents of the Monster Clan be unable to stop the mere 30,000 Clan cavalry? Humph, don't worry about it, we don't need to cause trouble."
"Yes, ancestor!"
The elder said: "If... if Lin Zhao and others are defeated, should we block their retreat and avenge the old sect master's blood?"
"Um."
Tan Xin smiled: "Elder Ding, are you quite loyal to my master?"
"My subordinates don't dare! My subordinates don't dare!"
The elder's expression changed greatly, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "My subordinates' loyalty to our ancestors can be said to be reflected in the world and the sun and the moon! I am willing to be the most loyal lackey of my ancestors, even if I die!"
"I know, let's go."
"Yes, ancestor..."
Tan Xin squinted his eyes and looked to the east. Countless cavalry were galloping past. This night was probably lively again. People like Lin Zhao were as smart as monkeys. If he dared to attack, he would probably be sure of it. The demon clan army tent
Maybe it’s empty now. As for the coffin-carrying lineage, is there any better choice than watching from the sidelines? No!
…
Panyun Mountain.
Under the cover of the sound of wind and snow, it was not until 27,000 cavalrymen from Snowy Tianchi had rushed hundreds of meters in front of the first military tent in Panyun Mountain that the defenders left behind by the demon clan discovered that immediately, a Jindan realm
The old deer demon turned pale with fright and hurriedly shouted: "It's not good, Lin Zhao is attacking the camp! His real target is Panyun Mountain. Come quickly and send the Feiyu Pass to Master Shi Jungang!"
Before he finished speaking, one of his heads had already rolled and swirled out along with a wisp of sword energy from Zhi Zhi.
"Hurry and stop them!"
Deep in the camp, densely packed demon soldiers were pouring in. After all, Shi Jungang left 100,000 demon soldiers to guard the lair, but it seemed... the 30,000 cavalry led by Lin Zhao ignored all this, and just as a group of demon soldiers were killing them, When he arrived, Lin Zhao instantly burned five sword-lighting talismans, and Leng Yan also burned five sword-lighting talismans. The next moment, ten twelfth realm sword energy shuttled back and forth among the crowd of demon soldiers!
"kill!"
Muzhen punched out, and the majestic fist power exploded, turning hundreds of demon soldiers into a rain of blood instantly. On the side, Chen Ben also punched hard and fiercely, turning the entire tent into a fist seal one after another. In the sea of blood, as for Gao Zhi, he was even more powerful in killing demons. The ten demon soul swords were like ten bloody meteors constantly falling into the demon clan's military tent, killing countless demons. As for the natal flying sword at the peak of the eleventh realm, it was He was ready to go. Every time he attacked, the head of a demon monk from the eighth, ninth or even tenth realm would fall to the ground. The disparity in strength was too great. Moreover, Gao Zhi refined the demon soul sword and had a natural ability to overwhelm the demon clan. The effect is to kill more ruthlessly than others!
"Penetrate their defenses!"
Lin Zhao and Leng Yan rushed to the front and swung out the sword energy cage together. Then Leng Yan began to break out the Li Jian Style and Flying Sword attacks, while Lin Zhao broke out in the Li Jian Style and Breaking Sword Style at the same time. Leng Yan narrowed his eyes at the sight. With a pair of beautiful eyes, it turned out that the person he had chosen was a little more powerful than him after all. But not long after, Lin Zhao used the flying sword Mingyue and launched the moonfall to smash a group of demon soldiers so hard that they could not lift their heads. Leng Yan I completely understood that it was not a little more powerful, but a lot more powerful!
As a result, although the demon clan had nearly four times the number of defenders as the opponent, under the suppression of the opponent's upper five and tenth realm powerhouses, there was no room for resistance at all, and the snowy cavalry riding at the forefront was They are all Yunxi war horses, all famous royal horses of the demon clan, and the people riding the war horses are from the lower five realms, and most of them are middle five realm warriors, so the impact is not very powerful, and the demon clan is unable to resist it.
"Set their food equipment on fire!"
Lin Zhao continued to direct everyone to attack, making it impossible for the demon clan's army to gather together. Xiang Ji and Xu Sheng led people to attack left and right, constantly setting fire to the demon clan's camps and haystacks, and the entire Panyun Mountain was dyed for a while. famous.
"Don't burn it all!"
Lin Zhao felt distressed when he saw it: "Remember to take away the good things you can take away!"
So, another round of looting was carried out, and some spears, swords and other weapons were taken away. The snowy Tianchi was just short of these. In addition, there were carts of rice and noodles, and they were all taken away. Burn what cannot be pulled away!
In this battle, the four military tents of the Monster Clan would not lose too much force, but the supplies and baggage suffered a heavy blow!
…
Ancient confusion pass.
In the middle of the night, there was still no sign of the Snow Region Legion. Shi Jungang already felt that something was not good. At this moment, a demon monk came over with a flying fish letter and said in a deep voice: "Master Qi, I have just received a message from the Panyun Mountain camp. Lin Zhao personally led 30,000 snowy Tianchi cavalry down the mountain to storm the camp. The Chinese army has been defeated, and they are burning our food, grass and heavy equipment!"
"ah?"
Shi Jungang's body swayed and he almost fainted.
She was filled with hatred. How could anyone in the world use troops like this? Why was that person so unruly?
