In the military camp where the bonfire stretched, the miserable screams of women could be heard, and the white bodies rushed out of the tents in fear, causing the beggars who were warming up around the fire to laugh. Some people got up directly on the ground, chasing the Han women while taking off their clothes and armor.
, doing things that harm people in full view of everyone.
Amid the shrill screams, there was a depressing atmosphere in the largest dome tent in the center of the military camp. The commander, Satu Ke, stood in front of the burning flames, covering his left chest, half-kneeling on the ground and not daring to say a word.
"Did my wife Gulanduo ask you to retreat?"
As the commander-in-chief of the Vassana army and a disciple of the high priest, Seth was a typical Westerner with pride in his family. When his wife came back from injury, he knew the whole story immediately.
But Gulanduo couldn't tarnish him and the high priest.
The big tent became quiet for a while. Seth cut into pieces of lamb meat and chewed it slowly. His emerald eyes looked at the kneeling general in front of him and repeated in begging words: "It's my wife Gulanduo."
Asked you to retreat?"
Saturk was stunned for a moment and lowered his head.
"No...no, I made the army withdraw and lost the opportunity to attack the city."
"I hope your answer will last forever." Seth put down the silver knife, twisted a grape and put it in his mouth. He sat on the tablecloth and wiped his hands with suet. He stood up and walked to the general, putting the
He helped him up and brushed off the dust on his shoulders: "Gulanduo has already told me that you believed in the traitors of the Han people and caused losses to this attack. However, the Han people suddenly had reinforcements, mages who could control the black clouds.
It was only then that the war reached an irreversible situation, so we had no choice but to order a retreat, do you understand?"
"yes!"
Seeing that Saturk was so obedient, Seth nodded with satisfaction and walked to the tent wearing an open short-sleeved leather jacket with his hands behind his back: "The Yuejie people should still be heading south at the moment, attacking the Han capital. There are not many opportunities."
Reinforcements will support them. As long as we capture Guangwei City, we can march straight into the Han Xijing and reach a place called Changhao."
"Site, we have a chance to capture a huge city like Changhao. I once went there with a caravan from the Western Regions! If it's one hundred thousand, we can give it a try, but now we can't do it at all."
"Who said it must be the Xijing of the Han people? This expedition, like Yuejie, we have only one purpose. The high priest told me that there will be a magical place there that can make us stronger!"
Seth looked at the Han women who were violated by soldiers outside, just like Poshana marching straight into the land of the Han people today.
"Now that the northwest of the Han people is empty, the Yuejie people are attracting a lot of attention for us... As long as we attack their Xijing, there won't be much resistance, and we only need to take what we deserve!
"
After he finished speaking softly, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He vaguely heard the sound of Buddha's chant. Before he had time to explore the source of this feeling, an old Chinese language suddenly rang out in the night sky outside the tent.
"Evil beast!"
The moment the commander-in-chief Poshana in the tent hurriedly opened the curtain and walked out, the soldier who was assaulting the Han woman by the fire was suddenly penetrated by a black shadow through the chest. A wooden sword with red tassels and sticky blood was tilted at an angle.
Embed diagonally in the sand.
In the mid-air, a figure passed over the camp gate. The archer from the archery tower leaned out and was directly hit by a palm on the door. He fell down and reached out to grab it. The wooden sword stuck on the ground flew back into his hand, and his fingertips wiped it.
After removing the sword body, a magical light suddenly flashed through, turning into an ancient bronze sword that buzzed and hung at the side of the old man.
"Han Chinese?!" Seth tilted his head and spoke in unfluent Chinese.
The old man who answered him said: "Beast?"
Obviously Seth could understand this sentence, and anger suddenly appeared on his face. Before he could do anything, the Han Taoist priest at the other end of the field of vision ignored him. Taoist Yunlong rushed to the front where the Jubei soldiers gathered.
, the ancient sword was flying, the Taoist robe was flying, the ancient sword cut out streaks of cold light with afterimages, the piercing spear broke, and the human head and residual limbs flew across the sky with bloody screams.
The immobilization technique was wielded like an arm, and all the approaching soldiers were immobilized by the veteran, and then beheaded to the ground.
Sartuk looked a little dazed. He was slapped by Seth on the side and then he realized what he was doing. He shouted in Jubei language, asking more soldiers to kill him.
Seth also took off his fur coat, and his knotted muscles relaxed in an instant, and he strode towards the crowd of Han Taoist priests who looked like they were killing each other.
Bang!
A few steps out, there was a loud cracking sound. Seth turned around and saw countless debris and sawdust exploded from the sentry tower on the other side of the camp gate. The archer on it screamed and fell heavily. In the filled smoke and dust, a figure was smashed.
Come down, step on the pit seal and stand up straight.
'My Buddha is compassionate!'
The smoke dispersed from the feet, and what fell in everyone's eyes was the tall and straight monk with his eyes closed, but he opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were majestic and somewhat cold.
Zhenhai took a look at the woman who was raped to death on the ground and the veteran swordsman who wielded a sword to kill. He no longer hesitated and took a step forward, walking straight towards the burly Seth.
With every step he took, he reached out and opened the monk's robe, revealing his muscular upper body. A faint golden Buddha aura that ordinary people couldn't see rose up from his body.
The mud and sand beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, and then... turned into an afterimage and hit Seth with a bang, and the air wave of the impact knocked out the Satuk next to him.
Over there, the domed tent collapsed with a crash, there were a few crisp sounds of skin and flesh hitting, the cloth torn, and two figures, one black and one gold, rushed into the sky.
"Buddhas in the ten directions, the Great Wheel Pure Land, Prajnaparamita!"
The Ninth Grade Seal was completed to the Fearless Seal, and the palm force mixed with the Buddha's energy was released. Seth raised his hands, and the dense mantras on his body flashed with Dharma light. He pushed the monk away with a hard push, and Zhenhai hooked the opponent's knee with his kick.
, and then came back closer, the Demon Subduing Seal instantly covered the opponent's chest, and at the same time, two black lights shot out from the opponent's eyes and hit his cheeks. The two of them almost poured out their Buddha power crazily, and the divine power of Posha Na, golden and black lights kept shining on both sides.
There was a flash of light among the people, making the world spin, and then slowly descended.
"go out!"
With a loud shout, Zhenhai kicked Seth away, and he was pushed back. He stepped quickly with his feet, and when he stabilized his body, he was already in the group of Jubei soldiers.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Bang, Buddha beads!"
Both palms were wrapped with Buddhist beads, and they suddenly collapsed outwards. One hundred and eight Buddhist beads bursting with Buddha energy flew out in all directions, hitting people and directly penetrating, splashing blood.
"receive!"
Zhenhai shouted softly, turned sideways and caught it in mid-air with one hand, and all the scattered beads flew back. The moment they gathered in his palm, they turned into a string of beads again and hung them on the demon-subduing seal.
The soldiers who were charging nearby stopped one by one and looked at the winding dragon shape that appeared and disappeared on the monk's side, which made them feel fearful.
However, the next moment, a black shadow moved on the ground behind the paused Juqi soldier, reaching out his hand to grab the soldier's shadow.
puff!
The bloody light lifted up the night sky with a residual arm, and the beggar soldier covered his right shoulder with blood spurting and screamed heartbreakingly. More screams followed, and black shadows scattered into the camp. The running people
A soldier's head would fall off while he was running in the sight of his comrades, or his feet or legs would suddenly break during a sneak attack and he would fall to the ground groaning in pain.
These were spells that Seth had never seen before, but the Jin monks who came to kill him did not fight to the death with him, and they rushed into the soldiers whenever they had the chance.
He was about to rush towards the crowd and meet the monk who knocked away the soldiers with his palms and kicks. Suddenly, his foot hurt when he stepped forward. When he turned around, he saw the shadow of a person on the ground, tearing his left leg apart.
"die!"
The fist that gathered mana slammed into the ground. The black shadow immediately dispersed and fled in other directions quickly, but it could not be beaten to death.
…
The main camp was in chaos and the trumpet sounded.
The entire Juqi military camp was in chaos. A large number of soldiers from the camps on the left and right wings began to rush towards the Chinese army. At this time, in the dark night, war horses stepping on iron hooves had detoured through the stretching military camp and headed towards the various camps behind Juqi.
Sentries and checkpoints launch raids.
Most of the soldiers sitting in the rear camp and checkpoints were not as vigilant as the front line. In addition, the Han people were retreating steadily, so most of them relaxed their guard. The moment they heard the noise and opened the tent and went out, they were swiped across the neck with a knife.
The war horse flew over the fallen corpse like lightning, and then slashed at the second soldier who rushed out of the tent. More cavalry rushed in like a tide, and the small camp suddenly burst into screams.
Soon, some cavalrymen dropped their torches and set the entire outpost on fire.
The light of the fire immediately attracted the Jubegi who were stationed nearby, and they rushed over in a small team. They were ambushed halfway and started a field battle with the cavalry, leaving corpses on the ground.
On a hill not far away, in the light of a held torch, a school captain sat on horseback, listening to the battle reports that kept coming. He had a level of sophistication that was beyond his age, and he issued orders one after another in an understated manner, making various decisions.
A kind of adjustment deployment.
Orders are conveyed at different speeds and in different ways.
Throughout the night, burning fires and screaming screams attracted groups of Jubei garrisoned on the outside. They were reinforced, ambushed, massacred, defeated... and the defense line was continuously shrinking.
However, the army with only 2,000 cavalry was constantly changing the number of troops, planning ambush locations, clearing out the Jugu people on the periphery, and encroaching crazily.
The mountain wind howled, hitting the shadow behind the captain, with a nostalgic sigh. He closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the battlefield where the soldiers once fought.
Unfortunately, there are too few enemies.
…
Heart to heart.
Chen Yuan looked at the direction of Bai Qi's existence, took out four imperial talismans and sprinkled them into the air. In the rising green smoke and the high-pitched roar of the horses, the four generals jumped out of the horse, without any hesitation, and went to Bai Qi's side.
, accept the dispatch.
'This war looks like it won't last until dawn.'
With her robes and hair flying in the wind, Chen Yuan stood on the hill and thought quietly.
Yawn! Master sat on the stone behind and played with the old cow boredly, throwing stones.
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It's only the fourth watch, and my head is numb in the spring breeze.