Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth searching for people in the war
When the wind blows, the air is filled with smoke and dust.
The tall horses of the brigade came galloping over, crushing large groups of mud particles.
In the middle of the group of horses, on a large maroon horse in the middle, a sturdy man wearing gray leather armor and a flip-up leather hat raised his hand.
The shouts and curses sounded one after another, the horses neighed continuously, and the entire cavalry slowly came to a halt.
The flag was erected and various voices sounded one after another.
The messengers wearing various colored leather hats flew with their hooves, and wet mud particles flew everywhere. The fur of the horses in the passage was soon covered with mud particles.
On the nearby hillside, behind low bushes, several horses were pinned to the dirt.
Su Lu led a guard and squatted behind the bushes, looking at the densely packed Slavic army at the foot of the mountain.
Xiaoliu looked ugly:
"Master, let's retreat, it's too dangerous here."
Originally, they just wanted to see how the city was built, so they ran to the hillside. Unexpectedly, they encountered a large army attacking the mountain, which frightened Wang Xiaoliu and Mu Kun who were behind them.
Su Lu casually picked up a piece of green grass from the bushes, put it in his mouth and bit it.
"It's not easy to leave now. Look at the appearance of the Slavs. They may attack at any time. If we go down now, if we fall between the two armies, we will be shot to death."
Wang Xiaoliu stopped talking. He also entered the army formation. Judging from the appearance of the Slavs, he was ready to attack. Once he fell into the two armies, he was afraid that he would be trampled to pieces.
At the bottom of the mountain, Su Yi stood on the high wall, with Cao Hua and several generals next to him.
"The Slavs came so quickly."
A general pointed at the military formation in the distance and said rather unexpectedly.
Due to the construction of the city, the Han army's scouts were basically spread out, and the farthest detection range was twenty miles away. However, because of the spies chasing the Slavs in the past few days, the furthest hidden sentries shrank back for a few hours.
, I didn’t expect the Slavs to come.
Cao Hua's face was a little excited. Since joining the Sixth Division, she has seldom led an army. Now that there is a powerful enemy, this is a good opportunity.
"Your Highness, please give me the military talisman, and I will defeat this Slavic people."
Su Yi glanced at Cao Hua and said nothing.
Her father's whereabouts were unknown, and she was already thinking about starting a war. If her father came out of the mountains when the two armies were fighting, wouldn't she want to kill him?
Even if the unbuilt city was destroyed by the Slavs, my father would never be put in danger.
In Su Yi's heart, she suddenly felt a little dissatisfied with Cao Hua.
Several groups of cavalry returned from various mountains. The horses and armor were covered with mud, and some of the guards looked like they had rolled in the mud.
"No trace of the prince has been found in Xishan."
"The prince was not found in Meipo"
"The prince was not found in the city."
The detective horses who searched everywhere came back and reported.
Su Yi was a little anxious, where had her father gone?
Looking at the hillside not far from the Slavic army formation, Su Yi felt a little distressed. Could it be that his father had already reached the mountain over there?
Thinking of this, Su Yi became even more anxious. It would be fine if they reached the mountain, but it would be troublesome if it fell into the hands of the Slavs.
Cao Hua continued talking next to him:
"Your Highness, let me go out to fight, repel the Slavs, and then come back to find the prince's whereabouts."
The surrounding generals asked for battle one after another.
Su Yi frowned, looking at the Slavic cavalry in the distance who were gradually taking back their positions, with a grim look on their face. If they didn't go out to fight, they wouldn't be able to catch them off guard when the Slavs took a position.
Su Yun came up from the city wall with an ugly expression on his face:
"Why, you haven't found the prince yet?"
Su Yi nodded.
Su Yun gritted his teeth:
"Don't worry about finding people for now. Raise the army first and fight off these foreigners, letting them know how powerful our Han army is. As for finding people, let my group of martial arts men do it."
After Su Yun finished speaking, he hurriedly walked down the city wall. Su Yi's eyes lit up, yes, these gangsters are not good at fighting, but they are very powerful in sneak attacks and assassinations.
"Reorganize the Army"
Su Yi gave the order, looking at the Slavs in the distance, her tone full of annoyance:
"I will personally lead the army and let them see the power of our Han army."
Su Yun got off the city wall and summoned a group of martial arts masters.
"Taoist Master Chongxu, it's up to you to find the prince's whereabouts."
Su Yun looked at the group of martial arts giants around him.
Hearing this, Chongxu felt a proud look on his cheeks. He didn't expect that as soon as he arrived here, he would have the opportunity to show off his talents.
But looking for people, this is not the leader of the Wudang sect. I am quite good at swordsmanship, internal strength, and light kung fu. This person-seeking...
Yue Qingfeng suddenly spoke:
"Your Highness, each faction has its own unique skills. It would be better if each faction acts separately to find the prince faster."
Su Yun nodded:
"What Master Yue said is absolutely true. Let's do it this way. Whichever sect finds the prince, the first sect with a famous name will be given to that sect."
When the leaders heard this, their eyes lit up.
According to the six-sect rule, martial arts sects in various places are classified into different levels according to the size of the sect and the number of personnel.
There are four levels of sects: Tianzihao, Dizihao, Xuanzihao and Huangzihao.
Each level of sect has strict differences in the number of people in the level. The best and the worst are different.
The number of people in a yellow sect is limited to less than fifty, and there must be no less than one innate master.
The number of Xuanzihao sects is limited to less than one hundred people, and there should be no less than one master-level master.
The number of people in a local sect is limited to less than 200, and no less than one master-level master is present.
The strongest one now is the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect has a large number of master-level masters, and there are more than one, but the total number of people is insufficient, and there are also not enough young masters.
Su Yun's promise to the Di Zi Hao sect has a very clear meaning, which is to use the human and financial resources of the six sects to raise the strength of this sect to the Di Zi Hao level.
Yue Qingfeng's eyes brightened. As the leader of Huashan, he always dreams of promoting the Huashan sect to a super sect like Wudang Shaolin. Now the opportunity is right in front of him to transform Huashan from a yellow sect to a super sect in one step.
Cross over to a local sect.
"let's go"
The first to leave was the head of the Emei Sect, Wu Jue Shitai.
The Emei sect is mostly made up of women. Although there are many people in the Emei sect, there is a serious shortage of masters. The current strength of the Wujue master is only comparable to that of a grandmaster, and there are not even many innate masters in the sect. Given such an opportunity, how could she not be tempted.
Soon, all factions were dispatched, swarming towards the front of the two armies' formations.
When Yue Qingfeng left the camp, the battle between the two armies had already begun.
The sound of horses' hooves trampling the ground was like rumbling thunder, the ground beneath their feet was shaking, the shouts were deafening, and the waving flags almost covered the sky.
The two armies collided with each other.
While people were flipping on their backs, the flying mud particles were like heavy rain falling from the sky, one after another, covering the entire sky.
The Han army's military formations were complex, changeable and powerful. The Slavs were brave and could suppress the Han army by half a dozen by themselves.
The two armies were going back and forth, strangled together.
Yue Qingfeng looked at the two armies fighting together and sighed.
The disciples behind urged Yue Qingfeng: "Master, other sects have gone up the mountain, let's hurry up."
Yue Qingfeng suddenly shook his head: "We are not going, go back, let's go."
