Chapter 788: Using the blood of enemy chiefs, we unite for you and me
In the sunset, thousands of miles to the west.
The injured Timur fled northward while being chased by Sanniang and Ying Wu, gradually approaching his Golden Wolf Palace.
Obviously, it is impossible for the Royal Court to go out in full force. There will still be strong people staying behind to avoid being backstabbed. There are also hidden strength among the strong people. If they are supported, Timur will at least have time to take a breath and get rid of them.
Sanniang and Ying Wu are entangled like candy.
We’ll make the calculation later.
The Royal Court can be seen in the distance ahead, and one can feel that the military equipment is still in good condition and has not been affected by the chaos ahead. This is normal. How fast they ran in the battle against the border, and the defeat in front has not yet reached here...
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Just as he was thinking this, the sky collapsed.
The situation changed drastically, the energy flowed, and almost the entire grassland saw the wolf of the Holy Mountain transform into a giant dragon and soar. Zhao Changhe's message spread to everyone's ears.
The royal court was instantly in chaos.
Timur's heart skipped a beat, and then the space in front of him felt sluggish again.
Ying Wu was secretly performing magic again, blocking his retreat.
Timur swept furiously, and the space was distorted and shattered: "Ying Wu, at most you are a bit of a Hu Han. You are not a subordinate of Zhao Changhe, and you have a big feud with me. You have to kill everyone like this? Really?
You have to be a dog to the hypocrite!"
Ying Wu almost didn't laugh out loud: "Why did the Great Khan say such childish words... If you hit a snake but don't die, you will suffer the consequences instead. The Great Khan understands this truth better than Ying. Ying has done what he did this time. If he is killed by a big snake in the future,
Khan frees his hands, my brotherhood has no defense in the Western Region, and the first one will be fried by the Khan. Therefore, if the Khan is not dead, Ying will have trouble sleeping and eating."
"Damn you..." Temur fiercely stabbed backward with his spear, and the strong energy that penetrated the space flew straight towards Ying Wu.
Even letting Sanniang's snake whip roll up on him couldn't make Ying Wu's life easy!
Ying Wu's smiling expression disappeared, and suddenly there was a golden copper coin in his hand.
The next moment, golden light flourished, and money roared out from the sky, breaking into the aura and reaching the tip of the war spear.
This is his unique skill. Money can channel spirits, and wealth can destroy qi. In fact, it is also used in combination with the power of space... If Zhao Changhe were to watch here, he would probably shout "What the hell!"...
In short, the effect is much better than Qiankun's single throw. Temur, who calls himself a warrior, has never seen such an inexplicable special property. Although he is obviously weaker than himself, he can break through his indestructible power without any hindrance.
In the air, there was a "clang" sound, and the money eye was placed on the tip of the spearhead. In an instant, a strange force encircled the spear, and all the energy was held in a bound space, and it could not come out!
However, the money penetrated the Gang Qi but did not completely offset the Gang Qi. The Gang Qi still rushed towards Ying Wu. He waved his hand to block it, and his whole body was covered with blood and he fell backwards.
With the war spear restricted in this way, Sanniang's snake whips had already trapped Timur repeatedly, as if he was trying to capture him alive.
In fact, once you are really entangled, your lives will be lost.
Timur's Gangqi exploded, shaking off the snake whip, and the Xuanwu punch came to the face again. Timur also punched back, and he and Sanniang met again.
At this moment, several more spear shadows suddenly rushed up and pierced Sanniang's side ribs. It was the strongest men in the royal court who were pressing down on the bottom of the box. They saw the Khan fighting hard in the air and came to support him.
"Boom!" The two punches collided, and blood spilled from the corner of Sanniang's mouth. Timur was obviously worse. He was injured to begin with, and what was more unexpected was that based on the strength of the punches, this seemed to only harass and torture people.
The woman guarding him was actually stronger than me!
Xuanwu Fist, the second most powerful!
The energy collided violently, and both sides fell. Several spears were stabbed at Sanniang at the same time, and a faint shadow of tortoise shells appeared around her, but not a single spear could hurt her hair at all.
Xuanwu's defense is unparalleled in the world.
However, there was obviously nothing on Timur's side, but in the midst of the blood spurting and falling, there was a big warning sign on his head, and even the hair on his head stood up in fear.
Yue Hongling, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret realm of Changshengtian, suddenly opened her eyes, and a sword light suddenly appeared in her eyes.
That was the sword energy she had buried near the royal court. She originally thought it would have no effect, but she unexpectedly saw such a fierce battle here.
The setting sun sets in the west, and the sword glows.
A piercing sword light appeared out of nowhere and pierced the back of Timur's heart!
Timur is completely baffled. Even if it's a Snow Owl's ambush, you have traces of it, right? What is this? It's like the setting sun on the horizon, just shining here, so natural, traceless, but containing
With deadly murderous intent.
He had just been knocked away by Sanniang and spurted blood. How could he have the ability to defend against such an inexplicable surprise attack?
The sword energy penetrated directly through the back of the heart, went straight into the heart, came out from the front of the chest and flew away.
Timur let out a painful roar, staggered and turned around, bypassing the chaotic royal court, and fled to the northeast, spilling blood all the way into the sky.
Sanniang lashed out with her whip and beat the king's strongman who attacked him to pieces. She also vomited a mouthful of blood. Timur was indeed worthy of being the best in the world, and her injuries were also very serious.
Turning around to look at Ying Wu, Ying Wu was covered in blood. He simply lay down on the grassland with his hands and feet spread out. When Sanniang looked over, he grinned: "I have no energy, but it's okay. Since your man has controlled Lang Juxu Mountain,
You can see the flow of energy right before your eyes, he will arrange it, just trust him."
Sanniang sat down in the distance with great effort: "Thank you this time..."
Ying Wu smiled slightly: "It's boring for you and my brothers to talk about this... After this incident, if I ask Zhao Changhe for help, will he help me?"
Sanniang sighed: "I knew you were not good-hearted."
"How do you say this? I have always invested in him, and the investment must be rewarded..."
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Zhao Changhe stood on the altar and watched the changes in the sky above.
You can faintly detect another piece of sky in it, which is the so-called "Eternal Sky", which is actually part of the heaven.
And the "Tao" related to this sky - the trend of the unity of the world and the completeness of the way of heaven.
Zhao Changhe thought he would feel the blind man's presence, but he didn't.
When her main body is not around, she is not there... She is not the Heavenly Way, omnipresent. She is still far from this step... She is indeed not the Heavenly Way.
This was also the first time that Zhao Changhe knew clearly whether the blind man was there or not when he couldn't see her... and captured her presence and absence.
The blind man is not around, but she exists, in Hangu. And the so-called way of heaven does not seem to exist...it is torn apart and cannot form a concrete image. But with this seclusion of the wolf, the feeling of fragmentation began to gradually heal.
There is an introduction that tends to be complete.
You can clearly feel the feeling that the energy channels inside and outside the pass are converging into one, which is invisible and intangible. After all, the trend is just a trend, and it still needs to be guided and grasped...but the feedback is very obvious.
He can even feel what he should do if he wants to replace the Immortal God and become the faith of the grassland... The path is very clear.
Of course, there is no need to do this. If it is done, it will not be the eternal life. It should be to let the grasslands believe in the Night Emperor.
After coming back to his senses, he turned around to look at the grassland elites who were prostrating themselves all over the mountains and plains. Zhao Changhe let out a long sigh.
He could see that Temur was stabbed thousands of miles away by Hong Ling's buried sword energy. She was really a girl of destiny. She was so close to being able to take the enemy chief's head thousands of miles away... Now she can barely count.
Mu'er's energy was completely captured by Zhao Changhe at this moment. As long as he was still in Mobei, he could not escape his pursuit.
You can also see that the Golden Wolf Army suffered heavy casualties under the pursuit of Batu and Wu Weiyang. Huangfu Yongxian advanced with a large force, and the forward could already see the royal court.
The Golden Horde, which has been roaming the grasslands for more than thirty years, has been declared destroyed. There is no longer any suspense. What remains is the question of how to end it.
I have to say that the feeling at this moment is really an explosion of accomplishment. It is more exciting than any single victory. It is a nation's conquest, a lasting achievement, and immortal history.
No wonder so many emperors devoted themselves to expanding their territories.
"Qing'er."
"Huh?" I don't know since when, I have become so accustomed to calling him Qing'er. Huangfu Qing stood behind him and looked at his back. He always felt that he was getting taller and taller, which made people excited.
This is really annoying. He obviously arranged a lot of the arrangements for this battle, but why does it always feel like he is still the core? Who is the commander-in-chief of the three armies...
Zhao Changhe was saying: "Now that I have spoken out, these temple guards seem to be dissatisfied, but I clearly feel that many tribes outside are not convinced, and are even ready to move, and the energy in all directions is chaotic.
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Huangfu laughed heartily: "It is conceivable... For a long time, due to various factors such as transportation, the Central Plains could not rule even if they defeated the grasslands. At most, they could only restrain and comfort them, which was more scattered than the Miao border. In their hearts
, we will eventually go back, and after we go back, they will have a new King Khan. Maybe we defeated Timur, who has been pressing on his head, which will be a good thing for some people, such as the vulture hunting teeth."
Zhao Changhe whispered: "So I may have to work hard for you for a while, lead the crowd to pick a few dissatisfied people, and kill chickens to scare the monkeys... It's also like a vulture hunting for teeth."
Huangfuqing smiled slightly: "That was originally my intention. In fact, they didn't understand one thing..."
"Um?"
"The most critical thing in our war this time is not the artillery, nor your and my war plans, or the so-called flow of energy... What is really the most critical thing is the change in transportation, which broke their war practices, so they misjudged everywhere."
"Um."
"But this thing is not only reflected in the war." Huangfu Qing said: "With the support of the storage box, we should be able to build a city and build a road here, and directly bring the grassland into the scope of governance. Xue Canghai was still talking about it before
Don't transfer the population to the inner pass. I think the population outside the pass can be used now and there is no need to move it around. In other words, the usual thinking of not being able to directly control the grassland is different."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "I'm not very good at these things, just watch and do them."
Huangfu Qing raised his gun and held his fists in a serious military salute: "Ask Xue Canghai to guard the area around here for you. I will lead Shao Zong and other light cavalry to march westward. I need to cooperate with my father in encircling and suppressing the remnants of Timur's army... If you follow what you said
If any big tribe really makes trouble, it will only be on that side, as this place is already ruined."
After speaking, he sighed and stretched out his hand to straighten his blood-stained clothes: "You should heal your wounds here, and don't bother yourself too much... The most injured person in this battle is Li Shentong, and the second injured person is yourself. If you don't heal yourself,
Recuperation, I'm afraid it will damage the foundation."
Zhao Changhe said: "You are also injured..."
Huangfuqing smiled slightly: "My little shock injury is nothing... If you want to help me heal, then..."
She turned around and looked around, and saw a group of stunned Blood God cultists and temple guards all over the mountains and plains. There was some scornful pride in her eyes, and she suddenly reached out and hugged Zhao Changhe's neck: "Kiss me."
Zhao Changhe hugged her slender waist obediently, the touch of the cold armor gave her an even more strange experience at this moment, and kissed her fiercely.
On the top of the mountain in Langjuxu, the sun was setting and the wind was rising.
The coach was not wearing a helmet, with her ponytail raised casually, and she was kissing her beloved man on the top of this conquered mountain. The wind blew her ponytail high, and also fluttered her fiery red cloak, and the cold armor outlined the beauty.
The curve of the figure, a long spear standing beside him, the red tassel of the spear head fluttering like fire.
The soldiers and horses on both sides looked up, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
After a long time, Huangfu Qing pushed the man away, pulled out his spear, and turned back down the mountain: "Who can speak in your temple?"
An old shaman raised his head gently: "Commander..."
"Needless to say, if you are willing to surrender, the injured will recuperate, and those who are able to move will accompany me on the expedition. I need your shaman to accompany me to give comfort and advice."
"……yes."
"The Blood God Religion Department will stay at the Holy Mountain to guard the prisoners and protect your Holy Son... The remaining three armies will follow me westward!"
Zhao Changhe watched Huangfu Qing lead the crowd down the mountain. Xue Canghai's loud voice drove the injured in the temple to rush to the mountainside to set up tents. The top of the mountain became deserted again. At this time, Yue Hongling slowly walked out of the secret realm and stood
He tilted his head to look at him.
Zhao Changhe asked: "How does it feel to take the head of an enemy chief thousands of miles away?"
"It didn't work out." Yue Hongling was a little regretful.
"That's almost it..." Zhao Changhe laughed: "You also said that the pre-embedded sword energy was useless, so I feel that you are the destiny of God."
"Isn't this about you?"
"Me? My luck is concentrated in getting you."
Yue Hongling laughed dumbly.
Zhao Changhe asked: "Why couldn't you hide in there just now?"
"Sister Zhuque is the coach, so I won't come out and compete with her." Yue Hongling smiled narrowly: "It's great now, you and I are side by side."
Zhao Changhe didn't say anything for a while. The two of them stood side by side on the top of the mountain and looked at the sea of clouds in the distance.
The sea of clouds at dusk was orange-red and vast, which was very spectacular. The afterglow of the setting sun came out from the clouds and sprinkled on them, reflecting a hazy halo. There was a river in the distance, and the setting sun reflected in it, making it sparkling, with a solitary bird flying across it.
Passed by, fleetingly.
Xue Canghai, who was at the foot of the mountain, raised his head and saw only two black shadows facing the light. His eyes were bright and the scenery was beautiful.
The two figures got closer and closer. Yue Hongling leaned gently on Zhao Changhe's shoulder and whispered: "This sunset glow is the Xiapei I married."
Zhao Changhe turned to look at her.
Yue Hongling did not raise her head, and there was a rare blush on her face: "You said before... If you don't propose marriage to my master, you should propose marriage to heaven and earth on the top of Langjuxu Mountain. You and I will join hands with swords and ride horses.
The fate of the sand formed a painting at this moment. This magnificent scene of the setting sun and the solitary owl reflecting on the long river is the flower candle for you and me. The blood of the enemy chiefs is the Henan wine for you and me."
Zhao Changhe turned around, lifted her chin, and asked in a low voice: "Then...what do you want to call me?"
When we meet in the world someday, what will you call me?
Yue Hongling raised her head and looked at him for a long time, her eyes sparkling: "Husband."
After this reunion in Xiangyang, Yue Hongling never mentioned leaving to pursue her own career in the world, and always followed Zhao Changhe. But from that time on, her light seemed to begin to fade away. From the brightest glow in the sky,
Into the clouds, dissolved in the sky, silently watching the changes in the world, wielding the auxiliary sword, becoming a link in the formation.
Many people in the world, including Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling themselves, are wondering whether this is not suitable for her, and whether sooner or later she will end up in the world on her own.
But it didn't.
She is who she is after all. Even if she is only a part of the formation, she can still play the most different role. Although her body is limited, this sword has no boundaries.
The only difference is that at that time the sword was shining brightly, but Yu Yu was walking alone in the wind and sand of the desert. Now the sword's light was gathered in the sheath, but his mood was peaceful and peaceful.
That means the wanderer has a home.
"There is always a family." She took Zhao Changhe's hand very generously, turned around and walked towards the secret realm: "Although I have been eaten up by you long ago... But I still feel that this is you
My bridal chamber.”
Zhao Changhe also said: "I also feel that although I seem to have done everything, I only got you now."
Yue Hongling chuckled: "My husband deserves it."
Although a blood evil gem was taken away from the spirit gathering formation of the Immortal God, it was only used to sharpen the blood and murderous intent. The overall spirit gathering effect is still there, and it can be used with a little repair.
There are bright lights everywhere, forming an independent space surrounded by clouds and mist.
Yue Hongling took Zhao Changhe's hand and entered, surrounded by clouds and clouds, like a gauze curtain.
The sun has completely set, and the top of the mountain is completely silent.
For the first time, she took the initiative to untie Zhao Changhe's clothes, gently stroked the scars branded by the thunder, and whispered: "I will help my husband heal his wounds."