Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh cup of tea
Yang Dian nodded.
The other generals remained silent.
Silence at this time means agreement, or there is no other better way.
Yang Dian thought for a while, named some names in succession, and then whispered a few commands.
These orders were passed on immediately.
A general of the Bone Army came to a carriage not far from the chariot, then bowed seriously to the man in the carriage and said: "Senior, it's time to rebuild the pontoon bridge using ordinary means.
It’s not enough, so we need the Zhu family to join forces with you to let the army pass.”
The general of the White Bone Army has reached the peak of the Heaven Bearing Realm, but he still calls him "Senior". It is obvious that the person in the carriage is a practitioner of the Divine Mind Realm.
The man in the carriage was silent for a breath, and then said: "Okay."
The same order was passed to several luxurious chariots.
A nobleman wearing a white jade crown in the chariot suddenly changed his expression and said angrily: "There are so many nobles here, why do we, the Zhu family, have to go to the front line?"
"This is General Yang Dian's military order."
The general of the Bone Army standing in front of him said expressionlessly: "Military orders do not need to be explained. You can only obey or disobey them. Those who disobey will be killed on the spot."
"Who said we would disobey orders?"
When the noble man heard the word "disobedience", his face became even paler, "But you must always allow people to argue. You should understand that none of our Zhu family has a practitioner whose cultivation is close enough to the realm of divine thoughts. His cultivation is not enough.
It will be impossible to cooperate with Yuwen’s worship.”
"Of course he knows that."
The Bone Army general thought about the previous casualties on the Jiangxinzhou beach. He no longer wanted to talk nonsense with this noble man. He ruthlessly interrupted the noble man's speech, and then threw a pill bottle in his hand to this noble man.
chest, "Your cultivation level is usually not enough, but with these pills it will be enough."
"Returning Light Pill?"
When this noble man saw that the elixir bottle was of a unique sapphire blue color, his complexion suddenly changed, and even his lips began to tremble.
"You just need to hold on for a cup of tea."
The White Bone Army general didn't even look at him, turned around and walked towards the beach, "Whether you want to be famous in history during this cup of tea, or whether you want to become a well-known coward in the Northern Wei Dynasty and be ridiculed for thousands of years, it depends on you.
Your own choice."
Fei Yiling was looking indifferently at the Northern Wei troops on Jiangxinzhou who were picking up the corpses and wounded, but Wang Pingyang's figure walked out from the shadow of the broken wall.
"It can be treated."
The moment Fei Yiling turned around, Wang Pingyang looked at him and said softly.
Although his voice was very soft, many people on the Golden Crow Cavalry heard it.
These Golden Crow Cavalry, which would not waver even in the face of thousands of troops, vibrated at this moment, and many horses neighed.
"woke up?"
Fei Yiling took a deep breath and asked two words in an unusually calm manner.
"I'm not awake yet, but my injuries have been suppressed. I should be able to wake up by the day tomorrow at the latest," Wang Pingyang said.
Fei Yiling frowned: "So sure?"
"It's not all the doctor's medicine. Previously, Marquis Jian Wen used his true energy to seal his Qi."
"What about cultivation?"
"There may be some damage to the cultivation state, but the key is that the internal organs are too damaged, which should affect longevity."
Wang Pingyang paused, looked at the Golden Crow Cavalry general and then said: "He should not live to be sixty years old."
"Sixty years old? That's enough."
Fei Yiling's brows stretched.
No one would think that longevity is important, especially if it concerns the fate of the person they respect the most, but for Fei Yiling at this time, how many people in this Zhongli city can live to be over sixty years old?
If you really live to be sixty, you still have many years to do a lot of things.
"Did you hear that?"
The next moment, his cold voice rang out, "The military advisor will be able to wake up by tomorrow day at the latest, so no matter what, we have to stay until tomorrow day and listen to what he says after he wakes up."
"kill!"
All the Golden Crow Cavalry did not answer, but all shouted to kill.
The sound of killing shook the sky.
"Are these people from the Southern Dynasties really crazy?"
Amidst such loud killing sounds, many ugly-looking generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty had such voices in their hearts.
In their past, they had never encountered such a situation where thousands of people faced hundreds of thousands of troops. Instead, they became more and more courageous as they fought, and their morale became more and more intense.
There was the sound of horse hooves.
Several luxurious chariots arrived on the tidal flats of Jiangxinzhou and reached the edge of the pontoon.
These chariots were carrying several nobles from the Zhu family of Zhongping County in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
At this time, these nobles stood as straight as possible and assumed brave postures, but their faces were extremely pale, even uglier than the faces of dead people.
As the true energy in their bodies flowed, they let out uncontrollable groans of pain.
There were many tearing sounds coming from their bodies.
The originally tough meridians were quickly torn apart by the sudden surge in true energy power, and then stretched apart.
The painful moans instantly turned into painful howls, and blood continued to spurt out from their mouths.
However, at the same time, their bodies began to release terrifying energy fluctuations.
The river surface that had just regained some calm suddenly started rolling like boiling water.
It is not the wind and waves, but the silt deep in the river water that is constantly churning upwards, and a large number of bubbles are causing the sediment deposited on the bottom of the river to continuously rise up.
Puff puff puff puff
Countless bubbles exploded among the broken wood of the broken pontoon.
Puffs of mud kept splashing out from the water.
The true energy that spewed out from the bodies of these dying Zhu family nobles turned into a true energy means that splashed the sand deep in the river bed upwards.
At this time, some heavy-armored cavalry and heavy-armored troops had begun to form formations.
The door curtain of a carriage suddenly fell down at this moment, as if it was cut off instantly by some extremely sharp weapon.
No one could clearly see what the people in this carriage looked like, or even what they were wearing.
Because the moment the door curtain of this carriage fell down, it turned into a huge eye of the storm.
A terrifying gust of wind blew out of the carriage.
Countless pieces of broken wood, reeds in the reed bushes, and even some hay piled on the carriages were all blown up by the wind, and fell towards the pontoon like a blizzard.
All these blown objects seemed to be restrained by invisible giant hands. They did not fly to other places on the river, but fell with incomparable precision towards the pontoon and into the silt and sand floating on the water.
The nobles of the Zhu family maintained their true energy skills while constantly howling miserably. The mud churning on the water was mixed with countless pieces of wood and hay, just like the mud used to build walls.
At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a military advisor behind Yang Dian and whom no one had noticed before bowed to Yang Dian and then walked forward.
The moment he moved, countless air currents surged up on the beach.
These airflows are like many invisible steel cables running through the mud, and then generate terrible force, squeezing, and squeezing continuously.
The original mud was compressed instantly, just like masonry.