Li Muchan frowned and made a calculation in his mind. White Tiger City in Western Zhao is hundreds of miles away from Tenglong City. If you ride a horse quickly, you can reach them in one day.
He stepped forward and whispered: "Hao Tou, where did you meet him?"
The middle-aged man looked at him and said coldly: "Ten miles outside the city!"
"When?" Li Muchan continued.
The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Just now!"
After that, he turned around and left, ignoring Li Muchan. Li Muchan caught up and asked, "How many are there?"
The middle-aged man pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and was filled with gloomy anger that was about to burst out at any moment. Li Muchan pretended not to see it and asked again: "Is it possible to catch up now?"
"Chasing -?" The middle-aged man Huo stopped, turned around and glared at him, his eyes blazing: "If I can catch up, will I not chase?... The horses of Xi Zhao are much faster than us, who can catch up?
!Who can catch up!"
Seeing the muscles on his face twisted and his expression ferocious, Li Muchan sighed, knowing that he was feeling aggrieved.
It is a fact that the troops of Western Zhao were superior to Dayan. Moreover, they had enough horses, and they all rode two men. Long-distance raids were commonplace, and soldiers could endure hardships. When marching quickly, they often ate and slept on their horses.
Compared with them, Dayan is better at infantry and city defense. Among the Shenwu Army, there are only two cavalry battalions, Xiaoqi Camp and Feiqi Camp, with less than 500 people.
The role of the Dayan cavalry is not to defend the enemy, but to serve as outposts, scouts, spy on military intelligence, and deliver commands. Their role is very small and should not be taken seriously.
Li Muchan turned around and said, "Boss Zhao, let me give it a try!"
Although the middle-aged man didn't say anything, Li Muchan knew that there were twenty soldiers from the Western Zhao State, all of whom were very skilled in martial arts. When they encountered them, they were immediately defeated and had no power to fight back.
The middle-aged man held back his evil anger. First, his colleague was captured, which was unspeakable misfortune. Second, he was beaten to the point of being tortured, like a child against an adult.
"...Monk, forget it, don't show off!" Zhao Shengli shook his head and said: "Hao Laoer and the others are not vegetarians, these guys are not easy to mess with!"
The middle-aged man took a breath and calmed down: "There are more than twenty of them, all of them have superb riding and shooting skills and strong martial arts... I think they are the Black Eagle Cavalry."
"Grandma's is the Black Eagle Cavalry!" Zhao Shengli's face changed slightly and he cursed bitterly.
The expressions of everyone around him changed, and their breathing became heavier.
Li Muchan said: "Zhao Tou, let me give it a try. You can ask for the order for me and I will prepare it!"
"Monk, don't be ridiculous!" Zhao Shengli frowned and said with a stern face: "You are good at archery, but the Black Eagle Cavalry is the most elite group in Western Zhao. They can all be worth ten. Monk, you are going to die."
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"Tou Zhao!" Li Muchan frowned and his face sank.
Zhao Shengli glared: "Monk, I am the team leader, you have to listen to me!"
Li Muchan said: "Zhao Tou, kung fu is precious, we can't delay it any longer... I'll try it, it won't work. With Chi Ying's speed, I can escape!"
Zhao Shengli still shook his head and disagreed.
Li Muchan didn't know how terrifying the Black Eagle Cavalry was, but he knew that there were originally ten people in this group. Before Li Muchan came, there were only four, and those six were all killed by the Black Eagle Cavalry.
He considers himself brave, but he is afraid of the Black Eagle Riders from the bottom of his heart. These people are not human at all, they are the incarnation of the devil.
Wearing black armor, they not only have accurate archery skills, but also have amazing martial arts skills. They can fight one against ten regardless of distance or close combat. Moreover, they are not afraid of death and do not care about being injured. They are like cold iron men.
People's feelings are average.
Facing this group of people, they couldn't help but feel despair and lost all their fighting spirit.
Mentioning the Black Eagle Cavalry, everyone in the Flying Cavalry Battalion and the Xiaoqi Cavalry Battalion felt shuddering. Most of the casualties of the cavalry in the two battalions were killed by the Black Hawk Cavalry.
They are like flying birds, and the black hawk riders are like goshawks, hunting and killing themselves like natural enemies.
Li Muchan frowned and turned to Xiong Sihai. Among these people, Zhao Shengli was the only one who could listen to a few words of Xiong Sihai's words, while the rest were ineffective.
Xiong Sihai's expression was serious, and he was laughing and joking as usual, and said slowly: "Great monk, listen to Zhao Tou, it's not that we are timid and afraid of death, it's that we really have no choice... the Black Eagle Cavalry is invincible."
Li Muchan frowned, and the momentum that had been suppressed surged out like a wave. Everyone's hearts trembled and they couldn't help but kneel down.
Li Muchan said: "No matter what, I will try it! ...Zhao Tou!"
His gaze was like substance, dazzling and dazzling. Zhao Shengli was stunned and smiled bitterly, remembering Li Muchan's wonderful ability.
Zhao Shengli said harshly: "...Okay."
As soon as Li Muchan's momentum subsided, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Their eyes looking at Li Muchan were a bit strange. They didn't expect that his momentum was so overwhelming, even the captain's.
Zhao Shengli said: "I will go with you!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Chi Ying can run fast. One ride is enough for me. If I can't save him, one more person will be useless."
Zhao Shengli gritted his teeth, said nothing, turned around, jumped on his horse, and galloped away. Since he was preparing to rescue, time was of the essence and could not be delayed.
Li Muchan began to equip.
Everyone helps, you get the water bag, I'll get the dry food, and I'll run into his room and take out the iron armor.
Chi Ying didn't let anyone get close to him, so Li Muchan went to the stable to take out the saddle, put it on, then hung up the flying dragon gun and tied a long knife around his waist.
A middle-aged man named Hao followed him and explained the terrain and location. Li Muchan nodded from time to time and asked someone to get an old piece of clothing, which belonged to one of the four people who were captured.
Xiong Sihai stepped forward, took off the long knife from his waist, and handed it to him: "Master, use my knife!"
Li Muchan took it and took the knife out of its sheath. A cold air hit his face. He sighed secretly: "What a knife!"
Xiong Sihai smiled and said: "This is the deer-cutting knife inherited from my family. It cuts iron like clay. It is perfect for killing Black Eagle Cavalry!"
Li Muchan returned the scabbard with a smile, took off the long knife from his waist, took the water bag and dry food prepared by everyone, hung it on the saddle, and let others help him put on the armor.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and Zhao Shengli hurried back. Before the horse could stop, he jumped down, rushed forward a few steps, approached Li Muchan, and handed him an iron plate.
Zhao Shengli said: "This is the token. With this token, you can open the city gate!"
Li Muchan nodded and took a look. The token was dark and cold, with a dragon carved on both sides. The clouds and mist followed, covering the dragon's body, making it lifelike.
Li Muchan turned around and smiled: "I'll come as soon as I go, you don't need to look like this."
Everyone looked at him with serious faces, solemn and solemn, as if Yi Shui was saying goodbye and the wind was rustling.
Zhao Shengli said: "Monk, don't be brave and run away if you can't beat him... Alas, if you encounter the Black Eagle Cavalry, you won't be able to run away even if you want to!"
He stamped his feet, showing his unwillingness, and said: "Let's forget it!"
Li Muchan hung up the two arrow pots, raised his head and said with a smile: "Once the military order is issued, how can you go back on it... Zhao Tou, don't worry, I still want to hear you talk about the art of war!"
Zhao Shengli said harshly: "You kid, you must come back!"
"That's natural!" Li Muchan smiled, mounted his horse, and gave a military salute to everyone: "Brothers, see you later!"
After that, he rode out of the martial arts training ground, left the military camp, and went directly to the south city gate.
There are two groups of people guarding the South City Gate, a total of twenty people. The leader is a middle-aged man with a serious demeanor and a long scar on his face that almost hurt his eye.
He looked Li Muchan up and down. Li Muchan looked at him calmly and said nothing. The middle-aged man checked the token, nodded, and gave the order to lower the suspension bridge.
Li Muchan rode out, crossed the moat, and stepped onto the prairie.
He turned around and looked around. The walls of Tenglong City were towering into the clouds, stretching from east to west, with no end in sight. It would be difficult to capture such a huge city, as if it were as difficult as climbing to the sky.
No wonder Xi Zhao could not invade. With this town guarded, it was difficult for the people of Xi Zhao to cross the thunder pool.
Li Muchan closed his eyes slightly, focusing on his intuition, then tightened the reins, and the red shadow let out a light hiss, and shot out like an arrow.
Li Muchan closed his eyes and looked down with the Eye of the Void. Everything within a radius of two miles was in his eyes.
He began to think about whether he should use the Canghai Divine Kung Fu or the military Kung Fu. After much deliberation, he found that except for the Flying Dragon Spear, none of the military Kung Fu could be used.
The Feilong Spear Technique, controlled by the Canghai Divine Art, is not less powerful, but even more powerful. After all, although the internal strength of the army is solid and powerful, it is not as deep as the Canghai Divine Art.
In this comparison, Canghai Shengong is still superior.
There was a forest about a mile away. Li Muchan rode away. After a while, he reached the forest. He jumped down from the red shadow, climbed up a pine tree, sat between the branches, and then began to spread the skills.
After a while, Canghai's magical skill was fully restored, and his internal energy was flowing all over his body. He sighed, and in terms of commanding as he wished, Canghai's magical skill was still the best.
Although the internal strength in the army is strong and they are fierce and domineering, they cannot control it freely because they are not strong enough in internal strength and are not proficient in martial arts.
The internal force in the army does not act on parts, but on the whole.
In martial arts, if you want to do light work, you can use the internal force in your feet. If you want to increase your strength, you can use it in the arms. This will have the effect of increasing the internal force.
As for the internal strength in the military, what is improved is the whole body. The whole body is stronger, faster, and stronger. The partial improvement is not as strong as the mental skills of Wulin.
Both have their pros and cons, and each is good at autumn. It is impossible to say which one is better.
Li Muchan became more and more proficient in the transformation of the two internal forces. In just a quarter of an hour, his internal energy recovered, and his internal energy gradually circulated, becoming as light as a feather.
He whistled softly, and heard a hiss in the distance. The red shadow passed through the woods and came to him like an arrow. Li Muchan didn't wait for it to stop completely, floated onto the horse's back, patted it lightly, and shot the red shadow out.
Li Muchan closed his eyes and used various distractions. While running the Tianyuan Breathing and Inhalation Technique to restore his internal strength, he looked around with the Eyes of the Void.
Within a radius of two miles, there was no human habitation, only gloomy woods and some yellowing weeds. The entire prairie was empty and somewhat desolate.
This is a battlefield between the two armies. Who wants to come here because they want to live longer? The people avoid it for fear of not coming. Only the soldiers of the two countries come.
Tenglong City sent some scouts from time to time to inquire about the movements of Western Zhao. Otherwise, Tenglong City would not know about it until the army came to the border, and it would be too passive.
The cavalry from Western Zhao often come here to check out the strength of Tenglong City. Most of them are the scouts who are trying to stop Tenglong City from killing Tenglong City. They want to force Tenglong City not to send scouts.
War between the two cities rarely happens. The last war was ten years ago, but they usually fought from time to time. I don’t know how many soldiers are buried here, especially the cavalry.
Li Muchan was also thinking about injecting internal energy into Red Shadow's body to increase its speed.
Threads and wisps of internal energy floated in, if there were any, Li Muchan's eyes seemed to be on these thin threads, observing the structure of the red shadow meridian.
Li Muchan discovered that Chi Ying also had meridians, but they were much simpler than human meridians, with only eight meridians. They were on the legs, taking into account both yin and yang, simple and prepared, and forming a balance.
Li Muchan tried to inject a trace of internal energy into its meridians and into its four hooves respectively. Suddenly, its speed became a little faster, as if someone was pushing it.
At the same time, he still used a trace of internal energy to circulate along the meridians of his body, looking for its sea of qi.
He now has five heart beads, and he can use them for five purposes, but he still feels that it is difficult, so he first removes the inner strength from his legs and concentrates on searching for the sea of qi. After a while, he actually found it, slightly in front of the middle of the horse's belly.
He injected a trace of his inner energy into the sea of qi, which was quickly absorbed, and then injected some more, and then absorbed it again, like a bottomless pit. Li Muchan injected it for a while and then stopped to prevent it from being unbearable.
However, at this time, its speed was already extremely fast, twice as fast as before. The objects in front of it came quickly and left at an extremely fast speed. It was nothing more than lightning speed.
Li Muchan secretly praised that Chi Ying was really smart and intelligent. He only injected his internal energy into his sea of qi, and then released the qi along the edge and entered the four legs to form a channel.
Chi Ying immediately remembered it, so his internal energy did not need to be carried by Li Muchan, but went directly out of the sea of qi and into his four legs, speeding up and running like lightning.
Li Muchan withdrew his internal force and injected it once after a certain distance. It was like refueling a car. As long as the internal force was sufficient, Chi Ying's speed would be extremely fast.
At such a speed, Li Muchan was confident that he could catch up with the opponent, so he stopped worrying and thought about his own concerns, whether he could practice the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra.
The model in my mind has been built, and the movements of the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra have also been designed. After finishing the work this time, I will practice it carefully. If I can practice it, it will be of great help.
I just don’t know what will happen to the army’s internal strength after reaching the first level and doubling the internal strength. Is it also doubled?
While he was thinking, he monitored the area within two miles without being careless.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw a small black spot in the sky. He looked at it intently and saw that it was a goshawk with dark feathers, a gray head, a curved beak, and sharp eyes.
His eyes met the goshawk's, and even from such a distance, he could still feel its disdain and arrogance.
Li Muchan frowned, feeling something different about this eagle, and his heart was a little restless. It was obviously an enemy, not an ordinary goshawk.
It was high up, hundreds of meters high, and Li Muchan had nothing to do. No matter how powerful the Flying Cloud Arrow was, it could not hit it. To get rid of it, the only way to get rid of it was to wait for it to fall and take advantage of it.
It must be the hawk whistle of the people of Xizhao. I heard Hao Tou say before that this eagle is the eyes and ears of the Black Eagle Cavalry. With it, the Black Eagle Cavalry will detect the target early.
Li Muchan secretly thought that with it, the Black Eagle Cavalry would come to his door by himself, saving himself trouble.
After running for another hour, Li Muchan signaled Chiying to slow down and return to normal, but the internal energy kept pouring into its sea of qi. Chiying was able to control it and prevent it from flowing into his legs.
Li Muchan was amazed that Chi Ying was extremely spiritual and intelligent, but he didn't know that this was the wonder of the five heart beads that formed a telepathic channel.
Chi Ying could directly feel his thoughts without him having to speak. Someone else could also be like Chi Ying. He had five heart beads, and his telepathy was at a higher level.
Chi Ying was full of energy and ran at a high speed, which was a bit unsatisfactory. From time to time, he hissed slightly to express his protest and desire, but was suppressed by Li Muchan.
It was already noon. Li Muchan estimated that he had run for nearly thirty miles, but still could not catch up with the group of people. It was obvious that their speed was extremely fast.
As for whether they were heading in the right direction or whether they were chasing the wrong person, he would not doubt it. Now his intuition was getting more and more amazing, and he could vaguely sense their direction. Moreover, he still had old clothes, and his intuition was more accurate, as sensitive as a dog's nose.
He sighed secretly, thinking that he had made a miscalculation. The Goshawk was giving instructions, but the men riding the Black Hawk did not come to chase him, leaving him free.
He stopped and let Chi Ying take a rest. He pressed his left palm on the horse's back, and his internal energy continued to flow, restoring its fatigue. However, Chi Ying did not feel tired at all, his eyes were bright and he was neighing lightly.
A quarter of an hour later, Li Muchan set off again and chased for an hour at a stretch. When his Eye of the Void saw those people, he immediately opened his eyes and a cold light flashed.
He saw twenty knights in black armor, forty horses, and four people lying on the ground, being dragged away by the horses, in great pain, but still breathing.
Li Muchan closed his eyes again, looked at them carefully, and saw clearly the four people, wearing the iron armor of the Knight Cavalry Camp, their faces covered with blood, their muscles twisted, and in great pain.
Li Muchan knew that they were burned by the iron armor. They were dragged like this. Without the iron armor, their skin and flesh would have been torn apart, and their lives would have been at risk. With the iron armor, the friction between the iron armor and the ground would make it hot and scalding over time.
He also found that their hands and feet were hanging on the ground, and their hands were bloody and bloody. It was obvious that their hand tendons and hamstrings had been severed, and they would be disabled even if they survived.
An unknown fire arose in Li Muchan's heart. Although his heart was as calm as water, seeing this, he still felt angry and had a strong murderous intention.
The speed of the twenty knights is not very fast. Although there are only twenty knights, they give people a foreboding feeling. They have black armor and black cloaks, and helmets cover their heads. Only their eyes can be seen. Their eyes are cold and sinister, and they look cold.
Looking down with his void eyes, he was shocked. Compared with them, the Xiaoqi camp was much worse.
Red Shadow was much faster than them, and kept catching up. He looked down at the surroundings to see if there was any ambush. The goshawk kept circling, following him. He was uneasy and felt that there was a conspiracy.
About two hundred meters away, he suddenly raised his bow and shot an arrow. He used the Arrow Control Technique, and a black light shot out. There was a "bang" sound, and a knight fell down.
Li Muchan frowned secretly. The knight reacted so quickly. As soon as the arrow appeared, he immediately twisted around and swung his sword, and the scimitar hit the arrow.
If it were an ordinary arrow, this sword would be able to block it, but the Feiyun Arrow technique he used contained huge internal force. What looked like an arrow was no different than a hammer.
He took up his bow and shot an arrow again, and there was a sharp roar, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the black light whizzed away.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, another knight flew up and fell under the horse.
The two fell off their horses and remained motionless. The arrows contained huge internal force. They collided with each other and penetrated directly. This blow would have been fatal if they were not martial arts masters.
Li Muchan shot one arrow after another, and in the blink of an eye, he shot four arrows. The black hawk roared loudly into the clouds, suddenly turned its horse's head diagonally, made an arc, turned around and charged towards him, and the arrows followed.
At this moment, the two groups were only a hundred meters apart. Their shooting skills were extremely high and they could shoot extremely far. When they arrived in front of Li Muchan, they were extremely threatening.
Li Muchan gave a long laugh, flicked his sleeves, and then rolled them up, and arrows went into his sleeves one after another.
The flying cloud arrows roared into the clouds, each arrow was like the sickle of death, taking away a person's life, and no one could escape.
Their equestrian skills were superb, and they all huddled under the horses' bellies. Li Muchan had no choice but to withdraw his arrows. These were good horses, and he was really reluctant to shoot them. If he could lead them back, the benefits would be endless.
During this delay, the twelve Black Eagle Riders had arrived, firing arrows one after another, but they could not break through Li Muchan's ruthless sleeves. He rolled up the arrows with a flick and inserted them into the arrow pot on his saddle.
They didn't shoot at Li Muchan, but at Chiying. Li Muchan still flicked his sleeves and rolled back the arrow. Chiying was safe and sound, but he got angry and rushed to a horse, stretched out his mouth and took a bite, hoping to bite the horse.
There was a sudden flash of cold light, and twelve people emerged from under the horse's belly, jumped up, formed a circle in the air, and lassoed Li Muchan.
Twelve scimitars shone with cold light, covering Li Muchan's head.
Li Muchan noticed that their eyes were always cold and calm. Even if they were hit by arrows, they still looked indifferent, as if they had had enough life, which made people feel cold.
Li Muchan understood that these people had become killing machines and were indifferent to the lives of others, as well as to their own lives.
He felt sad. This was truly a distortion of human nature. He also felt angry that the four comrades in the Knight Riding Battalion had become useless. If he hadn't come, he didn't know how much torture he would have suffered.
He roared angrily, swung his spear, and the tip of the spear drew a silver streak, as fast as lightning.
"Ding ding ding..." In a series of clear sounds, twelve people were knocked away one after another.
Li Muchan used his strength skillfully and used his strength to strike. Every time he hit with the sword, the strength of the gun increased by one point. Combined with his original strength, the counter-shock force was astonishing.