Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

But how many generals would be willing to be abandoned?

"Boss, you can't hide your little thoughts from us!"

"Let's go together!"

"Yes, let's go together!"

"Otherwise, we will tell everyone about your plan!"

……

"court death!"

"Do you think I can't lift the knife because I'm injured?"

With a fierce expression on his face, Wu Liji coldly glanced at the five of them, wanting to choose one of them to make an example to others.

Several people were a little afraid and did not dare to look directly at it.

"Half an hour!"

Suddenly, all snorted coldly, mediating from it:

"You just have to hold on for half an hour, after that, it's up to you to choose whether to leave or stay!"

The Fate Star Realm generals looked at each other, and finally agreed to the proposal.

"it is good!"

"That will be half an hour!"

The next moment, they drew out their scimitars, rode their horses and swung their whips, purposely bypassing Liu Jie far away, and charging towards the remaining monks.

"kill!"

With a few Fate Star Generals taking the lead in fighting ahead, all the soldiers seemed to have a backbone, they were no longer so afraid, and their pace accelerated a bit.

only……

Everyone bypassed the Six Precepts in unison and aimed at the few remaining monks.

Swish-

In the rear, the crossbowmen also aimed their arrows at the little monk and the others, and at the same time let go of the bowstring.

Suddenly, arrows rained down!

"Amitabha."

The three old monks guarded the young monks in the center and recited Buddhist scriptures.

In an instant, "卍" characters spit out from their mouths one after another, turning into golden shields, blocking the flying arrows.

But right now.

A Fate Star Realm general came up to them on horseback, held up his scimitar, and slashed fiercely on one of the "卍" characters!

boom!

The rune couldn't help the Fate Star Realm to slash with all its strength, creating several cracks.

The man grinned, raised the scimitar again, and swung it down!

The runes dissipated with a bang.

"Die!"

The next moment, the war horse raised its front hooves, aimed at the head of an old monk, and stepped down hard!

It seems to be trampled into a puddle of meat!

Chapter 1 and Three: The Massacre Begins

Just at the moment when the horse's hooves stepped on the head.

The old monk suddenly raised his head and glared angrily:

"You beast, how dare you be presumptuous!"

Six words, every word sounds like a bell!

The war horse neighed, as if it was overwhelmed by the roar.

Its two front hooves stayed in the air for a long time, and then fell into the air one after another, passing by the side of the old monk.

"..."

Seeing this scene, the Fate Star General who was sitting on the horse couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

But soon, a look of joy appeared on his face.

This is simply...

Godsend opportunity!

If he continued to run forward, wouldn't he be able to leave the battlefield from behind a few monks?

As for whether he will be punished coldly by Uliji and Du...

If the two leaders died here, they would naturally not be able to punish themselves.

Even if the two of them escaped by chance, with the strength of their Fate Star Realm, the Eight Great Tribes will rush to win them over. Where can they not be decent?

"Thank you, Master!"

"Don't let it go!"

The man dropped the scimitar and kept his hands empty to show his sincerity.

The old monk ignored this person.

Because there are already other cavalry charging ahead.

"Amitabha."

"Zen Zheng, Demon Subduing Staff."

"Here, uncle."

The little monk whose name was called handed over the crescent shovel on his shoulder.

The old monk stretched out his hand to hold it.

One end of the crescent shovel is a crescent-shaped blade, and the other end is a shovel-shaped blade, both of which cut iron like mud.

Cutting off the front hooves of the war horse is naturally a no-brainer.

however……

When the next war horse rushed in front of him, the old monk didn't use any end to chop off its front foot, but instead used the middle part of the stick to hit the joint of the horse's hoof.

Break only the bones, not the feet!

"My Buddha is merciful."

boom!

The war horse wailed and fell to the ground.

The cavalryman who rode the horse also fell off his horse and fell hard.

Holding the scimitar tightly, he took advantage of the situation and ran behind several monks, not knowing whether he wanted to escape from the battlefield like the previous one, or to flank and attack from behind.

The old monk glanced at the war horse with guilt on his face:

"Amitabha, sin is sin."

When the soldiers behind saw this scene, their blood suddenly cooled down.

"Run!"

"Even the Fate Star Realm ran away, why did we rush up to die?"

"The enemy army is approaching, we still have a chance to run now! If we don't leave, we will die here!"

"Where are the two leaders? Didn't they say they would stop the enemy?"

At the back of the line, a soldier couldn't help but look back, but he couldn't find Uliji and Du Lengcang.

So he was shocked and said:

"The leader...they have already run away!"

These words sounded like the golden gong for withdrawing troops, and all the soldiers felt like retreating.

"Damn, treat us as outcasts!"

"Hurry up! One who can run is one!"

"Brother, can you take me on a horse?"

"Hey, leave the horse!"

……

At this moment, thousands of Di people's soldiers had no fighting spirit and lost their positions.

Except for a few people who were still rushing forward, the rest were thinking about how to escape.

The cavalry rode away first one by one, and the infantry could only run wildly on the snow with their two legs, praying that the enemy would arrive slowly.

There are also people who set up bows and arrows, aiming the arrows at their own cavalry, trying to shoot them off their horses so that they can escape on horseback.

For a time, the scene was very chaotic.

at this time.

Da da da……

A thunderous sound of horseshoes exploded in everyone's ears!

Someone looked to the west, but saw countless black armored cavalry appeared in sight, densely packed, like a black tide surging!

At this moment, Jiang Qingyu and his soldiers finally arrived!

"kill!"

One of the riders took the lead, holding a long knife in his hand, and was the first to cut off the head of a Di soldier!

"Remember, don't accidentally hurt the master of Nanshan Temple!"

It was Yu An who killed and spoke.

Even though he hadn't slept all night and worked hard all the way, all the fatigue was swept away the moment he saw the Di Ren defeated!

At this moment, he can cut off a hundred heads without breathing!

Yu An looked ferocious, and then said loudly:

"My lord has an order, no one will be left alive!"

"kill!"

With one order, more than 1000 cavalry uttered deafening shouts of killing, starting a feast of massacres.

This is a battle destined to be one-sided.

Swish!

A Bingzhou cavalryman held a short crossbow and sent an arrow into the body of a Di soldier.

Immediately afterwards, he rode forward again, drew his sword and chopped off his head.

Aside, another cavalryman threw his spear and pierced the heart of a hapless man.

At the same time, he drew his knife and slashed, cutting off the heads of the two Di people like cutting wheat.

boom!

The horse's hoof crushed the back of a Di soldier, and a Qiang cavalry stabbed his spear into the opponent's back, but did not pull it out.

At this moment, three corpses were already hanging on his spear.

It's like stringing a candied haws.