Chapter 1373 The net of heaven and earth, the end of the road
Xuantian Hunyuan Sword came out of his hand and made a shrill scream in mid-air. The sound was extremely fast and violent.
Bao Daoyi was conferred the title of Lingying Celestial Master by Fang La. He preached to the outside world that he could use magic to harm people, and even used a sword to fly a hundred steps to take people's heads. In fact, it was nothing more than using skill to throw the sword to kill the enemy.
Moreover, if the Xuantian Hunyuan Sword he relies on cannot kill the enemy with one blow, Bao Dao Yi's situation will only become more dangerous.
But now Bao Dao Yi is desperate and can only make a desperate attempt to kill the Song Army general who is threatening his life not far away.
Wu Jie's sharp sword was magical and unrivaled. Bao Dao Yi was not the fierce Western general who was used to killing enemies and licking their blood. Without any effort, Bao Dao Yi was almost killed by Wu Jie.
Fortunately, there were a lot of fighting men around. Bao Daoyi immediately leaned over and rolled, and then wandered around in the fighting group, trying to quickly distance himself from Wu Jie.
With his face in disgrace, and at a time when his life was at stake, Bao Daoyi was aroused to the ferocity of a desperado. He couldn't care about that much at the moment, and just planned to use his flying sword to kill people immediately, and get rid of that one first.
The fierce general of the Song Army who clung to him tightly, but then snatched the weapon with his hands and continued to fight, no matter what he thought!
It's just that although the Xuantian Hunyuan Sword's attack is very fast, it can only be effective if it is used to injure the enemy when the enemy general is unprepared. Wu Jie, who has been fighting in battles for a long time, is more than quick to react. He stares at the distance not far away.
The actions of the leader of the Manichean sect were compared to those of ordinary swordsmen, and Wu Jie's skill was even faster. Bao Daoyi suddenly felt a ray of light bursting out around the Song Army general who was about to attack him.
Turning into gusts of wind, and hearing a clear and loud "Clang!!!", the Xuantian Hunyuan Sword that he had used all his strength to hit was blown away, spinning rapidly in mid-air.
circle, and then fell into the melee of the crowd!
When Bao Dao Yi was shocked and astonished, Wu Jie's figure rushed straight in front of him like a ghost. Just when Bao Dao Yi was so frightened that he wanted to continue running away, but it was too late. Suddenly, he heard what was happening in front of him.
The fierce general Yuan Songjun whispered in his ear: "Another military exploit is about to be obtained..."
The sword glowed violently.
Bao Daoyi's head soared into the sky, and bright red blood splashed out of his body cavity like a fountain. The hands and feet of the headless corpse actually fluttered and struggled for a few times before crashing to the ground again.
And Wu Jie swung the steel knife cleanly, and the blood of Bao Dao Yi on the blade immediately fell on the cold ground. Then Wu Jie strolled in the middle of the fierce fighting, stepped forward to catch him, and fell to the ground.
The head of Baodao B was tied up with a knot on his belt. When Wu Jie looked back, he saw that his brother Wu Lin led his soldiers and almost killed the surrounding rebels.
I was about to come and join him.
Suddenly, the continuous sound of piercing the air sounded again in the valley road at the corner of Bangyuan Cave. More than a thousand sharp arrows flew through the air, intertwining into a dense rain of arrows, mixed with ear-piercing screams, and shot towards the people from the other side.
The Manichaeans who came out of the side mountain road were about to form a formation and vowed to stop the officers and soldiers. A large number of believers were shot through by many sharp arrows and fell to the ground. However, the officers and soldiers on that side only used
After shooting a round of arrows, they moved forward impatiently to cover up the attack, and the offensive seemed very hasty.
Wu Jie frowned slightly, and immediately asked Wu Lin, who had just rushed in front of him: "Do you know which colleague led the group that killed the generals all the way in?"
Wu Linjian replied: "It seems that the commander-in-chief Huangzhou Fanbing General also knows the master of Linzong Village. During the current war to suppress Manichaeism, he was transferred to Yanyan Road Liu Yanqing and General Manager Liu became the king of the Pioneer Department.
Yuan's troops and horses."
Wu Jie heard that it was the Wang Yuan whom he had met once when he followed Xiao Tang to participate in the Song-Xia Kingdom War, but was scolded by Xiao Tang. At that time, Wang Yuan was only obedient and did not dare to take a breath. He sneered disdainfully.
After making a sound, he and Wu Lin immediately gathered their troops and horses step by step, and continued to advance deep into the secret path of Bangyuan Cave to search for the rebel nest...
Wang Yuan, who was commanding his troops on the other side, seemed particularly excited. Of course, he knew very well that if he could capture Fang La alive, the rebel bandit who occupied 25 counties in eight states and even almost separatized half of the country in the south of the Yangtze River and opposed the imperial court.
This was such a huge attack. His chest heaved violently. At this moment, he couldn't help but think to himself: Manager Liu promoted me to be the vanguard to suppress thieves. Now I have gone straight to the rebel den and captured Fang La alive.
We have made great achievements in the war, but we are determined not to give it up to others!
Wang Yuan thought of paying, and immediately shouted loudly and arrogantly: "March! March! All the brothers under his command must go forward and capture the leader of the thief, Fang La! Anyone who delays the military plane will be severely punished!"
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In Bangyuan Cave, there was killing everywhere and canals of blood. In the mountain canyon, which was only a mile or two away from Wu Jie, Wu Lin, Wang Yuan and other troops of the Western Army who were advancing step by step, Wang Yin's horse was riding.
He got off the horse that climbed mountains and crossed water. It was as fast as a BMW on the plains. He turned around and rushed towards the mountain. Just then, he tried his best to lead the troops to intercept the approaching Song army. Although he made the spear disappear, no one could stop it.
He stabbed and killed two or three Song generals one after another, but even though he was highly skilled in martial arts, he could not withstand the hordes of Western elites who rushed to kill him. He had two or three scars on his body, so Wang Yin had no choice but to rush his horse to retreat.
, take a break for a while, and come to take a look at the situation on Lord Fang La's side.
Deng Yuanjue, a powerful infantry general in Manichaeism, was also exhausted from fighting. The monk's robes on his body were spattered with blood. It was unclear whether it was from his wounds or the blood of the enemy. Deng Yuanjue gulped and gulped.
Breathing heavily, he could faintly hear shouts of killing echoing around the valley. He could actually hear the shouts of "Capture the thief's head Fang La alive!"
He picked up the Zen staff and tried to stand up suddenly, but his feet stumbled and he suddenly sat down on the ground again...
As for Fang Tianding, who had a sinister look on his face, and Zhang Tao, the only remaining member of his twenty-four generals, who also had several scars on their bodies, and were now attacked from both sides, the two of them looked at the seriously injured Manichaeans lying scattered across the valley.
There is nothing we can do...
Si Xingfang, another leader of the Manichaean sect, was covered in blood like a gourd. Just now, he led his troops and several leaders of the sect to take turns in intercepting and encircling the Song army on the mountain path near Bangyuan Cave.
Although the bloody battle continued, it was difficult to defeat the fierce attacks of the Song army. If Du Wei, another confidant of the leader, had not assisted in the battle with a flying knife in the dark and shot and killed a Song army commander who was leading the team at that time, Si Xingfang would have been afraid at that time.
He also had to be intercepted and surrounded, and fell into the Song army's formation and was killed by random swords...
"Holy Duke! Where is the Holy Duke!? Zhi Niang, the Song army's offensive is so fierce that our brothers can't resist it. Anyway, there are still soldiers and horses from the church fighting in various places in the valley. Now we have to gather all our hands and rush out.
, just now there is a glimmer of hope! Holy Gong, if you keep the green hills here, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood, and I am determined not to be able to stay here anymore. Even if I risk my life here, I still have to fight to break out of the siege to save my life!"
Si Xingfang yelled sternly, and he who was originally impatient was even more anxious now. Wherever he and Du Wei passed, a large number of Manichaeans who were adjusting their breathing and recuperating in front of them also quickly retreated to make way for the two of them.
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However, when Si Xingfang turned around the mountain col and looked at Fang La, his expression froze. He saw that Fang Jinzhi, who was kneeling next to Fang La, did not look as smart as usual at this time. The tears on her pretty face were not dry.
, just looked at his father longingly without saying a word.
As for Fang La himself, his face was miserable, and he was staring straight at the mountain wall in front of him like an old monk in trance. His soulless look was not at all as majestic and domineering as he was when he led the Manichaeans to guide the country.
