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Chapter 338 The Second Sword

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After a great battle, corpses were left all over Qingsha Mouth. Thousands of vultures and crows swooped on the corpses, chewing the carrion, and scattered gray feathers all over the sky.

This battle was extremely tragic. It could be said to be the first such fierce battle between Lu and Song in fifty years. No less than ten thousand soldiers of the two countries were lost just at Qingxia Pass, making it almost a veritable battlefield.

Meat grinder.

Xun Shaoyu was dressed in armor and was guarded by Zhou Za's personal soldiers. He stood on the ruined city wall, staring at the embers of the war. A famous soldier entered the Qingshakou Pass, and the banner with the Chinese character Xun waved in the sky.

These Shangcai recruits had solemn expressions on their faces as they carried the corpses on the pass. Seeing that Zhou Zao's former robes would remain at Qingxiakou forever, every armored soldier felt a sense of hesitation in their hearts.

The cruelty of this war is truly beyond everyone's imagination. One moment, the voice and appearance are still in the mind, and the next moment they become a corpse. Almost everyone who can survive on the battlefield has experienced a

Through the tempering of life and death, one’s spirit and energy are renewed.

At a glance, these Shangcai recruits each have a trace of murderous aura, and their gazes are as ferocious as wild wolves, which makes people feel as if they have fallen into a pack of wolves, and they are frightened.

Uneasy. This is the first step for them to shed the last trace of youthfulness and become a strong soldier who is accustomed to life and death.

After dozens of days of continuous fighting, Qingshakou had been destroyed and in decline. The soldiers slowly took over the defense of Qingshakou, silently licking their wounds.

Xun Shanghe came to Xun Shaoyu and said, "Your Majesty, Chang Sima's body has been sewn up with gold thread by the craftsmen."

This former royal master has now become a fierce general under Xun Shaoyu. He possesses innate and top martial arts, and is a tyrannical figure who conquers all under the great master.

Since Xun Shaoyu ascended the throne as regent, he not only promoted many children from poor families, but also promoted children from distinguished families and even those from the royal family.

"Um"

Xun Shaoyu nodded his head moderately, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and said: "Chang Yun will be buried first. The thousand-year-old nanmu is the best corpse wood, worthy of Chang Yunguang's military achievements in his life.

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After repelling the Song army's attack on the city, Xun Shaoyu immediately summoned the master craftsmen in the army and asked the craftsmen to use gold threads as threads to sew Chang Yunguang's corpse, and use a thousand-year-old nanmu as a coffin to restrain the body of his general Chang Yunguang.

corpse.

You must know that as one of Xun Shaoyu's three closest confidants, Chang Yunguang's death in battle dealt a heavy blow to Xun Shaoyu. Even Xun Shaoyu, who was once ungrateful and mean, was secretly traumatized for a long time. The two met at the end of their childhood.

, the sentiments are naturally very different. When Xun Shaoyu came to Nancai, Chang Yunguang was his general, and he was a well-deserved important confidant.

Among Xun Shaoyu's three important ministers, the old and cunning Shangyang Dynasty could not be truly trusted. They were too cautious and too scheming. Only Chang Yunguang was the most honest and sincere, and could be said to be the most trusted person in Xun Shaoyu's heart.

If he hadn't trusted Chang Yunguang the most, Xun Shaoyu would not have let Chang Yunguang guard Qingshakou, guarding the gateway from the Song Kingdom to the Lu Kingdom. Now that Chang Yunguang's sudden death not only made Xun Shaoyu very sad

The physical pain completely disrupted Xun Shaoyu's plans.

Xun Shanghe said: "Look, do you need to see Chang Sima for the last time?"

Xun Shaoyu looked at the Song camp with cold eyes. He put his palm on the hilt of the knife and said: "No need, he has passed away. The soldiers are too aggressive and they will inevitably end up wrapped in horse leather." The so-called general

Even if Chang Yun died on the battlefield, it was because he sought benevolence and gained benevolence, and he started well and ended well!"

After Xun Shanghe heard the words, he immediately stood aside silently, but when he looked at Xun Shaoyu's back again, the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

Regardless of Xun Shanghe's complicated thoughts, Xun Shaoyu put his hand on the city wall, with a strong look of anger on his brows, and said: "What Chang Yun needs is not our useless condolences, but the head of his Song Army general."

level, especially the head of the Great Sima Nangong Cuo of the Song Dynasty!"

Xun Shanghe hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, there are too many masters in the Song army. Nangong is wrong and this person is not included in the list of martial saints. He is not a big enemy. It's just that the Song army of hundreds of thousands is powerful, and a corner of Qingshakou Pass has collapsed.

, if Nangong mistakenly arranges his troops and comes here, Qingsha Pass will definitely be difficult to protect."

Whether an army is strong or not depends on its power when arrayed. Dao soldiers at the Tianyuan level can even slaughter heavenly beings, while heavenly beings at the Dao fruit level will have to retreat.

Because if hundreds of thousands of people are just a pile of scattered sand, Xun Shaoyu can kill them with one sword. But if hundreds of thousands of soldiers work together, even if Xun Shaoyu has achieved the path of heaven and man, he will not dare to say victory or defeat.

What's more, the combat power of Song's hundreds of thousands of elite divisions is not comparable to Shang Cai's 100,000 new soldiers. In terms of combat power and hard power, they are much, much stronger than Shang Cai's 100,000 new soldiers.

Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are the casualties of our army?"

Xun Shanghe opened his mouth and said: "After this battle of Shangcai's 100,000 new soldiers, 30,000 were killed and 40,000 to 50,000 were seriously injured. The gap in strength between the enemy and ourselves is extremely huge."

"Is it such a disparity?" Xun Shaoyu slowly closed his eyes and muttered with an expression that seemed unsurprised.

The ability of Cai's 100,000 new soldiers to hold on until now without being defeated by the Song army was absolutely constrained by Xun Shaoyu's personal force.

At that time, Xun Shaoyu killed the Song army with one blow and killed nearly half of the dozens of innate generals. Xun Shaoyu killed dozens of them alive and seriously injured Nangong Cuo, the Sima of the Song Dynasty.

If not at the last moment, a martial arts saint from the Song Dynasty was attracted to intervene and used his strength to intimidate Xun Shaoyu, allowing Xun Shaoyu to give up temporarily. Otherwise, Xun Shaoyu was really allowed to rush into the army. With the Song Dynasty's hundreds of thousands of troops at that time, there was no

With the general in the middle to mediate, Xun Shaoyu alone could defeat ten thousand troops and leave hundreds of thousands of troops dead and wounded.

Unfortunately, Xun Shaoyu had to give up the opportunity because of the intimidation of the martial arts saint from the Song Dynasty.

If there was only one Martial Saint, Xun Shaoyu would not be afraid, but once he was held back by that Martial Saint, the charge of hundreds of thousands of troops would be enough to destroy Qing Shakou and Shangcai's 100,000 new soldiers.

"I have killed three martial saints from the Song Dynasty, but I don't know if the one just now is the King Sword or the Overlord Sword among the five swords!"

In the Song Army’s camp, inside a tent!

Nangong Cuo had a respectful look on his face, looking at the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged across from him with an expression of awe.

This middle-aged man is one of the two most mysterious swordsmen in the Song Dynasty. He is a powerful figure in the Song Dynasty after the king. Although Nangong Cuo is one of the Sima Qing of the Song Dynasty, in front of this man, he is also a powerful figure.

I had to be careful and not dare to make any mistakes.

The five swords of the Song Dynasty were used to suppress the fate of the country. Among them, the three swords of guile, evil and evil were inferior, while the two swords of king and hegemon were the superior ones.

Looking at the depleted Nangong Cuo, the middle-aged man lowered his eyelids and said indifferently: "It seems that I came to the right place this time! If I hadn't come in time, you would have fallen into Xun Shaoyu's sword long ago.

Damn it, it’s hard to say how many of the hundreds of thousands of troops from Song Dynasty will be left.”

Nangong Cuo said: "Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Da. My Nangong Cuo died at the expense of hundreds of thousands of men. But no one thought that Xun Shaoyu would be so terrible!"

When talking about Xun Shaoyu, Nangong Cuo's eyes flashed with fear. That sword killed an innate general, but in just ten breaths, it almost severely injured dozens of innate generals. Nangong Cuo's eyes were filled with fear.

Every Daoist heart felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

If Nangong had not mistakenly placed himself at the center of the army, with hundreds of thousands of troops at his disposal, and no gods or demons could kill him, he might not have had the guts to stay at Qingshakou.

The middle-aged man smiled softly and said: "Being able to fight one against three and kill the sneaky knife, the evil knife, and the evil knife one after another, if it is not terrifying to the extreme, what else could it be?"

Although the middle-aged man is smiling, the coldness in his smile really makes people tremble. Especially when he talks about the three knives of guile, evil and evil, the indifference in his eyes makes people think that he is just talking about

Others.

Thinking of Xun Shaoyu's terror, especially his invincible figure, Nangong Cuo asked in a low voice: "Has that person's martial arts reached the level of transcendence and sainthood?"

There was too much uneasiness in Nangong Cuo's words. A martial artist who was extraordinary and holy was already an extremely tyrannical figure. But taking a few steps closer to this would be the way of immortality and immortality.

The Song Dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years, and it cannot be said that it has a long history. However, the number of ancestors of heaven and humans who have lived in this world is probably not more than five fingers. It can also be seen from this that the way of heaven and humanity is so rare that it may not be possible for thousands of years.

Give birth to a great achiever.

If Xun Shaoyu could really step into the path of heaven and man, he would be a huge threat to the Song Dynasty.

"Heavenly Man? He is still a little short of the path to Heavenly Man. The four gates of Heavenly Gate only break the heart gate. The Heavenly Gate and the perfect Way of Heavenly Man are indeed beyond the reach of Taoism."

The middle-aged man smiled softly and said: "You don't need to use him to dodge me, but you know that the patience of the monarch is limited? No matter how powerful Xun Shaoyu is, you still can't take down Qingshakou.

With your temper, what will happen to you?"

"As long as the prince does not give up on you completely, Qingshakou must be captured. No matter how powerful Xun Shaoyu is, you must conquer Qingshakou."

Nangong Cuo's face froze when he heard this. The Song State had hundreds of thousands of troops and indeed had a huge advantage. However, with Xun Shaoyu, a martial arts strongman, in charge, the price to be paid to conquer Qingxiakou was very high.

It's too heavy.

Nangong Cuo smiled bitterly and said: "If I had known this, I might as well have let you lead the troops. Maybe Qingshakou would have been wiped out long ago, and I wouldn't be in a dilemma!"

After being shocked by Xun Shaoyu's astonishing force, Nangong Cuo was frightened to death. Whenever he thought of Xun Shaoyu at Qing Shaoyu's mouth, he could vaguely see the bloody scene of Xun Shaoyu killing the Song general with a knife in one hand.

Ba Dao said quietly: "Well, I am responsible for guarding Ba Dao. I am not allowed to leave even half a step unless there are special circumstances. Even if the prince personally orders me to lead the troops, I can only protect Ba Dao first, and I can do nothing else. If it weren't for the previous situation.

The danger involves hundreds of thousands of troops, and I will not take action at will."

After all, the Song Dynasty now only has two magic swords, and it really cannot afford the loss. After the Song Dynasty lost the three swords of Xie, Gui, and Evil, it only had the Wang and Ba swords to suppress the country's destiny, making the country's destiny somewhat unstable.

Therefore, even if the strength of any one of Wang and Ba's magical swords is far higher than that of the three swords of Xie, Evil and Gui, they dare not make the slightest move for fear of causing a series of vicious reactions. If this master of the Tyrant Sword comes out again

If anything goes wrong, the national fortunes of the Song Dynasty will fall completely to the bottom, and there will no longer be any thought of replacing Zheng's hegemony.

As for the fate of the Song Dynasty, which is supported by the three magic swords of guile, evil and evil, although it makes Song Xuanhou feel pain, it will not break his muscles and bones. But if another one of the magic swords that protects the country is broken, it will be a real pain.

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Listening to Ba Dao's words, Nangong Cuo's expression changed, he bowed and said: "Please teach me, Mr. Da!"

"Hahaha, you can teach me!" Ba Dao sneered: "For the sake of you not being stupid, I will tell you clearly. I have received the news that Lu Guowen Yuanming has been appointed as the commander-in-chief of the northwest, and has been in charge of the northwest for more than ten years.

Ten thousand troops want to flatten the northwest in the shortest possible time."

"At this time, Xun Shaoyu did not hesitate to personally lead his troops to help Qingshakou. Don't you understand what he meant? Once he heard that Yuanming had really leveled the northwest, he would probably immediately go north to Qingshakou with the momentum of a great victory.

Mouth. When the two armies join together, won't it be an offensive and defensive change of position?"

Nangong Cuo remained silent, Qingshakou was only at the end of his strong crossbow. Even Xun Shaoyu's 100,000 Shangcai new soldiers could not withstand several rounds of charges from the 200,000 Xuan Tiejing cavalry. However, Xun Shaoyu's sword alone was too much of a deterrent.

It was so shocked that the army of the Song Dynasty did not dare to take a step into the thunder pool.

"Quick victory!"

As if it was extremely difficult, Nangong Cuo sighed softly.

In the military camp, candlelight flickered!

Ba Dao sat in the military tent, gently wiping the magic sword in his hand, with a very pious and focused look on his face.

On this divine blade, golden light flows, and from time to time there is a buzzing sound that echoes in the military tent.

The so-called way of domination with the sword is domination!

And Ba Dao is worthy of being a holy person who has understood the essence of domineering. Every move he makes is full of domineering intentions, as if a sacred mountain reaching the sky is suppressing all living beings.

A look of strangeness appeared on Ba Dao's stern face, and he said: "The three swords of Evil, Evil, and Gui were all broken in Lu Guo. I don't know if I can test the depth of my Ba Dao."

Three of the five magic swords owned by the Si family of the Song Dynasty were broken off. The two great sword masters, Wang Dao and Ba Dao, were naturally full of hostility towards Xun Shaoyu.

At the same time, as one of the five swords, Ba Dao felt eager to have a hearty battle with the strong man who cut off three magic weapons.

However, the defeat of three masters of the Song Kingdom's martial arts saint level at once caused an uproar in the Song Kingdom. At this time, Ba Dao, as one of the two strongest sword masters in the Song Kingdom, not only felt the pressure from Lu Guo

, and also felt the pressure within the Song Dynasty.

Moreover, the most mysterious and unpredictable Wang Dao could not take action easily due to his status. As one of the strongest kings in the Song Dynasty, Ba Dao naturally felt particularly heavy pressure.

"I have broken through the four heavenly barriers of heart, body, spirit and energy. I haven't encountered such a difficult opponent for a long time!" 11


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