The high priest died, and Jin soldiers and horses came. When the Yuejie Hu people heard the news, their first reaction was to take advantage of the chaos and flee. They also gathered the chief of another tribe to seize power. The only remaining Lutou priest
Huduyan killed two chiefs, relied on the prestige of the priests, integrated the 20,000 cavalry in the camp, and then retreated to the north.
But the five thousand cavalry in the rear and the scattered cavalry who rushed out of the Jin army's camp were still running all over the mountains and plains. The high priest turned into a mummy. What could be more terrifying than this?
Having lost its backbone, the entire army's morale was depleted and it could no longer muster the momentum for a decisive battle. Fortunately, the southerners had few horses, so it was not difficult to escape.
As for how to return to Yuejie and report to the Great Chanyu, that is a matter for the priests.
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Chen Yuan did not participate in the cleaning up and regaining the lost territory. As a monk, he had done enough. It was only when the generals who came back talked about the miserable situation of the prisoners after the Yuejie Camp was broken that he was a little agitated.
Moving.
"I have never seen Yuejie people running so fast. There are people everywhere. We blocked those who were not familiar with the terrain. They tried to resist, but in the end they were hacked to death by the brothers."
"...We rescued more than a thousand women from the other side's camp. Almost all of them were naked, and their lower bodies were ruined. There was a large hole specially dug in the back camp...it was full of the bones of captured men and women, and there were even
There are children, roughly hundreds of them."
These tough guys chatted and laughed excitedly for a while. For some reason, they choked and wiped away their tears. They led the soldiers to beat the captured prisoners. If not for the three highnesses Gongsun Li who wanted to take the prisoners back to Luodu, they would have been killed.
No prisoner will survive.
The two Taoist priests from the Tianshi Mansion were inevitably injured, so they treated the half-dead Hu man with the intention of saving lives. After the injuries were cured, of course they were tortured by the Jin soldiers, and this was repeated for several days.
Occasionally, the two of them would come to a remote corner of the camp to visit Chen Yuan. Instead of preaching some big principles, they would recite a long Taoist scripture and say some strange words, such as asking Chen Yuan to maintain a constant mind.
Soon after, the rescued prisoners were placed in the military camp. The two Taoist priests Mingguang and Yuchen did not have much time to come here. They spent every day running among the rescued people, making soups, chanting sutras, or saying some things.
Soothing words.
During this period, Gongsun Li came over to sit with some of his best friends, Xu Huaiyu. During the chat, they probably hoped that after expelling the Yuejie Hu people, Chen Yuan could come to the palace and treat him as a guest of honor.
Xu Huaiyu was also full of expectations, but he had more contact with Chen Yuan and knew that his temperament would not stay in one place for a long time. Sure enough, as soon as King Qing finished speaking, Chen Yuan politely rejected him.
It’s not that I don’t like King Qing, but I don’t want to be bound by worldly things. Pulling an ox cart, traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, visiting famous mountains and rivers, and seeing the world that I haven’t seen yet, that is what people yearn for.
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Moreover, the matter of the underground demon is still on my mind.
Of course, there are also funny things in it. A group of soldiers in the camp would sometimes come over secretly, hoping to see the gods from that day again. It was impossible for Chen Yuan to use an order to reveal the four gods. It would consume too much mana.
Simply build a shrine on some fences of the demolished Yuejie camp, invite the four gods of Guan Gong inside, and sit on a specially carved statue with a big horse and golden sword for the soldiers and generals who are thinking about it to pay homage.
I wonder if the Second Master and the others felt that some soldiers were too sincere, so they entrusted them with some military skills in their dreams.
As soon as the news spread, it immediately caused a sensation in the army. Soldiers and generals who had free time swarmed in and even went to villages and towns outside to buy incense and candles to worship day and night. Looking from the outside, those who didn't know it thought the military camp was on fire.
Yes, so much smoke is rising.
"Why not let a certain family also kill Hu?"
Lu Bu's wooden sculpture was holding a small wooden halberd, and he was gnashing his teeth as he watched Guan Yu and others being worshiped in the distance. "If a certain family goes to the battlefield, they can only be counted."
"Marquis Wen spoke big words, but King Xiang didn't even capture him."
"That's because Xiang Yu's soul is not intact!" Lu Bu held out his little finger and pinched a small section: "If his soul was intact, he would only be a little better than a certain family!"
Moo~
The old cow lying not far away screamed with disdain. Lu Bu raised his hand and threw the halberd over, hitting the cow's belly. The old cow was content to push the halberd over with his hoof, letting him go again.
Smash it over.
Lu Bu was so angry that he jumped on the cow's back and beat it hard.
The two cows were arguing and fighting. Chen Yuan smiled and looked at the other side of the camp. The crazy old man held his chin with his hands like flowers and stared blankly into the distance. He caught a glimpse of his apprentice approaching from the corner of his eye and snorted.
"I'm angry because of my teacher." The crazy old man held his chin and turned in one direction.
Chen Yuan smiled, moved over, pressed the master's knees, squatted down and said:
"Master, that man can't be allowed to live... He killed many people, just like the little girl who was with us that day. She was so young and cute, but her parents were killed by that man. We saw so many people along the way.
His death is all related to him. Master, do you think this person should die?"
"Should!"
After listening to his apprentice's explanation, the crazy old man nodded, but he looked like he was about to cry again, "But he was so funny, I killed him, and I have no more fun, and I want to brag even louder, let's
When riding in the car, hang him outside and let him float along the way. It will definitely be fun. If he were a little older, he might even be able to float him into the sky with me!"
The corner of Chen Yuan's mouth twitched. If the high priest Yuejie was still alive to hear these words, he would probably be glad that he was dead.
"Don't worry, there will definitely be something more fun in the future. When the time comes, I will get it for Master!"
"Okay, this is what you said!" After receiving the assurance, the crazy old man smiled broadly and then shook his head, "One is not enough!"
He stretched out his palms and clenched his fists hard.
"I want twenty for my teacher! It will be fun to hold them all together!"
"Okay! Twenty then!"
"Hook!"
The crazy old man stretched out his little finger like a child. Chen Yuan laughed and hooked with the old man. Then he was let go by the master. Seeing the old man, he became happy again, jumping up and down and twisting his buttocks, not knowing where he was going.
"There's one more thing."
He looked at the newly carved wood carving in his hand, walked to the carriage parked next to the tent, and placed a wood carving of a beautiful woman with a lace and deep skirt in his hand next to the lifeless wood carving of Xiang Yu.
next moment.
The eyes of the originally lifeless wooden sculpture suddenly turned and came to life. Chen Yuan raised his hand casually and brushed the forehead of the female wooden sculpture. The two came alive, holding hands and jumping down from the grid together, ignoring Chen Yuan.
Yuan and Xiang Yu climbed over the fence with the wooden sculpture of Yu Ji in their arms and jumped outside. When Chen Yuan came out, they no longer knew where to go to express their sincere feelings.
Since taking in the high priest, Chen Yuan has obviously felt that the magic power in his body is strong and inexhaustible. However, he does not use the magic power, but feels that it is flowing outward.
Only by following the Taoist scriptures chanted by the two of them could they suppress it.
I thought that instead of wasting my mana, it would be better to carve more wood carvings, and sometimes even use spiritual manifestation techniques to make some weird things. For example, the dark wood spiritual manifestation in my hand turned directly into an iron whip. Chen Yuan was fascinated by this.
Somewhat dazed.
Then he borrowed the peach wood sword from Yuchen, thinking about some famous swords he had seen on TV in later generations. In an instant, the peach wood sword in his hand turned into a four-sided Han sword, about three feet and two long, with a copper hilt.
It has an animal face and a jade stone at the end of the handle.
There are actually words on it: Hanwu.Eight Clothes.
Buzz!
Chen Yuan held the hilt of the sword and waved it casually, creating a sound of wind and making the tents bulge, giving him a commanding aura.
After withdrawing the mana, the Eight-Servor Sword immediately returned to its original appearance.
If this turns into Xuanyuan... Chixiao... that would be great?
Chen Yuan wanted to try it, but unfortunately he had never seen a real Xuanyuan, and what the spirit showed was just a majestic-looking sword.
"Isn't that the art of sword control...I'll have time to practice on the road later..."
He sat in the tent and looked at the smoke curling in the distance. Lu Bu competed with Lao Niu for strength, and then he was knocked to the ground and rolled several times; Xiang Yu pulled Yu Ji and slipped away quietly from the tent; the master did something again without knowing it.
What, wearing a suit of armor and holding an iron helmet, he ran around the camp "wahaha", making everyone laugh.
The wind blew through the campground.
Chen Yuan yawned, and there were faint overlapping sounds in his ears. His eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and he walked out of the tent. The sky outside had turned dark at some point, and it was as dark as night, and the lively camp was full of people.
It became dead silent.
Huhu~~
The dark wind was blowing, and he looked around. There were many blurry figures between the fences, standing there with their heels not touching the ground, like the dead Yuejie barbarians. There were tens of thousands of them. It was hard to guess.
come over.
"I was never afraid of you when I was alive, let alone you when I'm dead!"
However, the next moment.
An inexplicable coldness appeared on his back. Before Chen Yuan could turn around, a gloomy wind howled behind him. A huge figure, wearing a scarlet champion robe, came out of the ground with a bang, and the gloomy energy instantly surrounded him.
Chen Yuan turned sideways and turned around, and saw a ferocious face with a leopard head and ringed eyes, a green face and curled temples. In the midst of the Yin Qi, its bloody mouth opened. Countless ghosts around him screamed heartbreakingly. In an instant, they turned into
Streams of smoke flew into the blood mouth one after another.
Chen Yuan suddenly woke up and realized that she was still lying in the tent, and the sun was still shining brightly outside.