I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 309 Chapter 313 Repression (5 more)

Chapter 309 Chapter 313 Repression (5 More)
seven days later.

It was night, in the big army camp, a sword came from the west in the night sky, the sharp edge of the sword was exposed, like a cold pistil blooming and withering, deducing the life and death of flowers.

All the totem warriors, including Old Monarch Wuqi, were beheaded in the tent.

No one knows.

Until early in the morning, when the day and night were not yet clear, Huiqi and other tribes made a surprise attack and lost the commander of the tribal coalition forces. Like a headless chicken, they fought fiercely for one day and were hunted down for three days.

Since then, the Buqi tribe, a large tribe dominating the Longlang Grassland, has been wiped out.

The rest were captured.

After 20 days.

Langshan sacrificed.

Mu Ruo'er led his troops to sneak attack and destroy them to reduce danger.

A month later.

Bad news continued to spread on the grassland, causing the tribal reinforcements in the Far West to retreat. So far, apart from the Obscure Moon Tribe, the remnants of the grassland had withdrawn overnight and were chased by the main force of the Western Army for seven days.

In the end, at Langshan, all the armies gathered, smashed the enemy with strong crossbows, threw bows and arrows, advanced with heavy troops, and kept shouting and killing.

The wave didn't stop.

One wave after another.

Although there are many attacks in each wave of arrows, they are not chaotic at all. They match each other's attacks, making the coalition forces of the Obscure Moon's tribes break through the encirclement and return without success.

Occasionally, the true energy is released, and the sword light formed by the soldiers with the force of the army cuts down, which can be called terrifying and terrifying.

The frequency is not high, but it is full of lethality.

Among them are also mixed with Zhang Zhang's crossbows and bed crossbows specially aimed at warriors, totem warriors. These weapons are long-sought by the tribesmen, and they are the masterpieces of military skills of the Yu Dynasty.

"kill."

The Lord of the Obscure Moon, who was full of arrows, was still on the way to charge. When he learned that Mu Ruo'er had surrendered, he knew that the Yu Dynasty no longer needed a large tribe of surrenderers like him.

The Yu Dynasty does not need many large tribes to surrender, one is enough.

But for small tribes, the Yu Dynasty will accept surrender and the more the better.

Then, there is not much need for a tribe like the Obscure Moon tribe that has a great reputation in the Longlang Grassland now.

Wearing armor, Li Ye mixed among the soldiers on the battlefield, ready to charge like an ordinary soldier at any time.

During this period of time, under the guidance of the Seventh Patriarch, he gradually became familiar with his soaring power, and one of the Seventh Patriarch's requirements was that he suppress his own power, like an ordinary soldier fighting in a melee.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of the giant drum and the waving of the flag made people on the battlefield look sideways.

This is the signal for the general attack.

After another three-stage shot, the servant army attacked first, the central army rushed forward, covered the flanks, the two torrents collided, and groups of people began to fall like harvested leeks.

"woooooo"

A short horn sounded.

"Come on!"

The leader of the corps leader, Baichang drew his sword and took the lead in charging.

The joining of a powerful army is like a broken bamboo.

Riding his horse, Li Ye rushed into the melee.

Unlike other visitors, the thick black armor is not a defense for him, but a hindrance to him.

The Seventh Patriarch's request cannot be broken.

The black armor's ability to withstand is limited, it looks heavy, but in fact it can only withstand the true energy of the warrior. After all, the metal forged is not a rare treasure, it is just ordinary iron ore refined over and over again.

There is an upper limit.

The old soldier slashed angrily, and the light of the ax was reckless, causing a group of people in the clan to fly upside down, making jokes without looking back.

"Boy, you act like an old man, not up and down.

recruits?First time on the battlefield?Don't think so much, if you want to survive, just bury your head and chop it out with all your strength. "

Li Ye's slightly stiff movements due to restraint force fell into the eyes of others, and he was mercilessly mocked.

Suddenly, the horse's leg was chopped off, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

bang bang.

Horseshoes do not recognize people. Several horses stepped on Li Ye. There were too many people on the battlefield, and there were all kinds of accidents.

Especially Li Ye's multi-tasking, one is to suppress the strength of the real body, the other is to suppress the true energy, and the third is to control the strength. There are too many to pay attention to.

It doesn't hurt, it's just a little embarrassing.

In a flash, he vacated to the left side, accidentally exerting too much force, click.

There is an extra gap in the black armor.

However, Li Ye didn't have time to pay attention to those. He was a little staggered when he got up, so he had to be careful.

The Heavenly Knife rotated in his palm, turning into a circular arc. It looked slow, but in fact it killed an enemy very quickly. However, in this battlefield full of enemies, Li Ye, who was full of obstacles, was suddenly pushed through the gap in his helmet. Chopped a knife.

He obviously sensed it, but it was too late to react by virtue of the power of setting.

clang.

Fortunately, his physique was amazing, even if he suppressed his real body strength, the inherent defensive power of his physique was still there.

In the face of attacks that he failed to respond to in time from time to time, Li Ye did not panic, the knife in his hand did not appear flustered, and the force was constant within a certain range, fluctuating up and down.

No one is his enemy.

While his body was swaying, the Heavenly Knife was fired in response, seemingly ordinary, no matter whether he was attacked or not, he still used it one move at a time.

Old-fashioned, but efficient.

As time passed, he slowly immersed himself in each move, slashed straight down, and then raised.

This move seems to have infinite mysteries, and gradually he can change his strength at will.

His swordsmanship and martial arts follow the path of simplicity.

But change can be complicated or simplified.

Everything gradually moves from the heart.

The range value of constant strength is also constantly betting small.

Wolf Mountain.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, Li Ye cut out with the last knife, seeing that there were no more enemies in front of him, but his comrades beside him stood in the distance, dumbstruck, and did not dare to approach.

"It's over, the feeling of restraint is really uncomfortable."

He twisted his arm, and as he moved, the black armor suddenly shattered with a bang.

For some reason, he obviously felt energetic in his body, but he felt tired in his heart.

Yang Tongjing came and led him to the camp of the Chinese Army.

Before they arrived, there were chaotic voices in the camp.

There are many virgin forests and mountains in the Tang Dynasty, and it is the most famous medicine-producing country.

But the capital of the Tang Dynasty was built on a mountain, and the city was built along the mountain. The highest point on the top of the mountain was the imperial palace.

The imperial palace is luxurious, and each dynasty has its own architectural style. If the Yu Dynasty is simple and magnificent, then the Tang Dynasty is exquisite, gorgeous, with meticulously carved patterns and patterns that imply extraordinary.

If you look closely at the pattern, you can vaguely see the floating shadow of the Buddha.

The cumbersome beauty is rotten and colorful.

The Tang Dynasty was also known as the Kingdom of Buddhism, and there were many Buddhist temples. It is even an exaggeration to say that there is one temple in each county, and the source of this temple lies in the Wanfo Temple.

For example, Qiankun and Baiman are the products of the failure of the transformation of the Zong Kingdom, then the Tang Dynasty is the product of the success of the Zong Kingdom.

Three Buddhas in one temple.

The Buddha of the past, the Buddha of the present, and the Buddha of the future.

With the lowering of the terrain, the palace gradually changed, occupying a smaller and smaller area, and turned into brick and tile houses, until at the foot of the mountain, there were stretches of thatched wooden houses.

A strict hierarchy is vaguely formed, and buildings generally have towering spire-like decorations.

The royal family of the Gao family, the generation of puppets.

This is a saying that has been widely circulated among the royal families of various dynasties.

On the bustling street, there was a lot of voices and people coming and going. An old monk entered Tangjing from the gate of the city.

The old monk was like an ordinary monk, chanting along the way, turning the beads in his hands, wandering along the street as if aimlessly.

"Ok?"

His pair of deep eyes stared directly at a dilapidated door in front of him, and his face flashed a little moved.

Push the door in.

This is an abandoned house, not big, half of the gate is missing, the yard is full of weeds, the wall germs are falling off, and it is densely covered with spider webs.

It seems that the owner here was a devout Buddhist disciple a long time ago.

The rusty copper-cast incense burner in the yard is an imitation of the Wanmin stove in the Wanfo Temple. Usually, this kind of incense burner is placed in the yard, and it is only done by devout believers for the convenience of worshiping the Buddha.

Across the censer, he looked around, his eyes revealing a wave of anger.

(End of this chapter)

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