Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

  Chapter 112 Li Mu breaks through thirty-two cities!

  "Datang Tieqi hears the order, and I will kill the people of the Northern Rong religion!"

  Li Chengqian avoids Tang Xueyan's sharp edge, his sword points to the sky, and the majesty of the king's way covers all directions!

   "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

  Datang cavalry horses neighed and roared horizontally and horizontally, chasing and killing the people of Bei Rong who were fleeing.

   "Huh! Can you escape?"

  Li Chengqian almost had an accident, Zhou Tai was full of anger and nowhere to vent, these Bei Rong cultists became unlucky punching bags.

  The sword glow surging, rolling around like a wave, countless Bei Rong cultists were swallowed and swallowed

   "Typhoid fever is ruthless, and all the common people are destroyed!"

  Zhang Zhongjing stood proudly in the air, his robe was automatically without wind, the light in his eyes surged, and the endless energy swayed out between raising his hands.

  Drops! drop! drop!

  The energy is like rain, covering hundreds of miles around.

  It's strange to say that this anger seemed to grow eyes, and it would only drip on the bodies of the Bei Rong cultists.

   "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

  The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling is endless, and the masses of Bei Rong religious believers died in unfavorable lives.

  As soon as this Qi Jin enters the body, it will cause the Qi and blood to flow back, and the veins will burst. In a short time, the Qiqiao will bleed and die!

  This chase lasted for more than a long time, and the blood of the Northern Rong cultists flowed into a river, floating corpses thousands of miles away.

   Tens of thousands of Northern Rong cultists have escaped, and all of them have lost their courage. No matter how difficult it is to become a climate, Li Chengqian will not bother to pursue it.

It's a pity that Li Chengqian commanded the battle for the first time, after all, he had little experience. If Zhou Tai and Zhang Zhongjing could be beheaded earlier, the 200,000 Datang cavalry would lose no more than 10,000 at most.

  But now the 200,000 Datang cavalry is now less than 170,000, and the loss is nearly 30,000. It is because of Li Chengqian's command error!

   ordered that all the bones of the Datang Iron Cavalry who died in the battle be confined, Li Chengqian wanted to put them in the Zhongyi Pavilion, and noted his fault in the battle to warn himself!

   silently bowed to salute the dead Datang cavalry.

  Faced with Li Chengqian who was in deep thought, Tang Xueyan felt a little bit of distress inexplicably.

  Tang Xueyan wanted to say that this battle is really good. It is not easy for Li Chengqian, who has just entered the battlefield, to make such achievements!

  But, after thinking about it, she didn’t know how to speak for comfort, and finally turned into a silent sigh.

  For a long time, the 170,000 Datang Tieqi was once again ready to go.

  Li Chengqian picked up his mood, threw the space soldier talisman into the air again, and included all the 170,000 Datang Tieqi.

"go!"

  Time is urgent, Li Chengqian has no time to stay and continue to remember and regret!

  He needs to go forward courageously, and then embark on the journey, Han Shizhong needs him there!

  "Your Majesty, Li Mu is here to kill. My Profound Wind Dynasty is in danger!"

  Xuanfeng, the capital of the Xuanfeng dynasty, in the palace hall, an old man was crawling on the ground, his face was crying, his face was full of images of subjugation!

   "Presumptuous! Who gave you the courage to speak nonsense in front of a widow?"

  Xuanfeng person Wang Xuanhua was furious, this is nothing, his Xuanfeng dynasty is about to die?

  "The king doesn’t know anything about it. During your retreat, Li Mu, Grand Marshal of the Datang Chiki Legion, led a 400,000 cavalry all the way to the west. Within ten days, he even broke through the 32 cities of the Profound Wind Dynasty, and now it’s about to hit the capital of the king!"

   As early as a dozen or so days ago, Xuanhua fell into retreat, so she didn't know anything about the outside world.

  Another old man, fully armored, with sharp eyes, and not chaotic in the face of danger, apparently a veteran on the battlefield. He stepped out and explained respectfully to Xuanhua.

   "What? Datang? The Kiss Legion? General Marshal Li Mu?"

  Xuanhua's brain was full of slurries. When did Datang have such national power to conquer his Xuanfeng dynasty?

  Also, in his impression, before he retreats, Li Mu's cultivation is not enough to transform the gods into eight layers, right?

  With his eightfold cultivation base, how can he lead a legion named Jiaqi to break through the thirty-two cities of the Profound Wind Dynasty in just ten days?

  You must know that the guards in the thirty-two cities of the Profound Wind Dynasty are not lacking in the existence of the nine layers of Huashen, and all the existences that can become guards of the city are not waste!

  The most outrageous thing is, how can it be possible to break through thirty-two cities in ten days?

  Xuanhua couldn’t figure it out!

  "My lord, that Li Mu is not what it used to be. He has been killed all the way, and his subordinates have never been an enemy. The strength is so strong that it is hard to guess!

  The four great heroes of his men: Qin Ming, Fang Jie, Gan Ning, and Luo Cheng, one by one are more powerful than the other, and no one can beat him wherever he goes!

  The combat capability of those 400,000 Datang cavalry is even stronger than the Royal Guards of the Xuanfeng Dynasty. It is terrifying! "

  The veteran seemed to know what Xuanhua was thinking in his heart, and once again gave up his hands and explained what he knew to Xuanhua one by one.

  Following the veteran’s narrative, Xuanhua’s face became worse and worse. Although it was still difficult to accept the fact that Li Mu broke through thirty-two cities in ten days, Xuanhua had already acquiesced to this fact in his heart.

  "Where did Li Mu have arrived?"

  Xuanhua looked down, frowned, and asked in a deep voice.

   "Back to the king, then Li Mu will march all the way, I am afraid that he will be able to reach the capital of my dynasty in half a day at most! I hope that the king will make plans early!"

  It was the old man who was lying on the ground.

   "Oh? Then according to Aiqing, what plan should the widow make?"

  Xuanhua has no sadness or joy on her face, and her words contain a hint of anger.

  "In the eyes of Weichen, the king is taking the time to go west and move the capital to Feiyun City!"

   Feiyun City is a border city in the extreme west of the Xuanfeng Dynasty. It is a military powerhouse. It is sparsely populated and often encounters wars. Where is the capital?

   At that time, the Xuanfeng Dynasty was afraid that it would exist in name only soon, right?

  Xuanhua was immediately furious, this old guy simply didn't know what to say!

   "Come here, drag this old guy out of the widow!"

  Xuanhua slapped the tables and chairs, her complexion was extremely hideous, and her mighty aura burst out, shocking the officials in the hall in one fell swoop!

  "My lord, the old minister refuses to accept, the old minister is innocent!"

  The old man jumped up immediately and burst into tears as he spoke, as if he had suffered an eternal injustice.

  "Are you dissatisfied? Old things, you are arrogantly talking about moving the capital, and your words are full of theories of subjugation. You will be timid before fighting and disturb our military spirit. It's so useless. Why do you stay with me!"

  Xuanhua stood up, fingered the old man, furious! Between raising his hands, he repaired the old man into a seal.

   "The king is forgiving! The king is forgiving!"

  In this way, under the attention of many ministers in the hall, the old man was dragged out by the soldier.

"what!"

The scream of    soon spread into the hall.

  All the ministers are silent. As the saying goes, a dead fellow is not a poor way. The old man has made a taboo, but no one dares to intercede for him.

   "There is still a large army in my Profound Wind King Capital?"

  Looking at the reaction of the ministers, Xuanhua was very satisfied. The battle was about to come, so he didn't want anyone to be timid!

  I believe that after this shock, the ministers will do their best to fight, and dare not back down!

   "Back to the king, there are still more than 300,000 troops in the capital of my dynasty!"

  The veteran has a respectful tone and a sad complexion. He has an army of more than 300,000, wanting to block the offensive of the Chi Kiss Legion led by Li Mu?

  Not enough! Far from enough!

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