Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

All the best disciples in their monasteries.

"Your Highness, a Jiang Hu person!"

Ding Xiu, who had been hiding at the back all the time, saw the group of people appearing, and rushed to Li Wenhao's side, whispering.

"Great?"

"I don't know, but seeing their steady steps and long breath, they should not be ordinary people."

"Then what do you mean?"

Li Wenhao turned to look at Ding Xiu.

"This battle, our Jinyiwei will go!"

After Ding Xiu and Lu Wenzhao looked at each other, they said together.

"Then don't embarrass me!"

Li Wenhao patted Lu Wenzhao on the shoulder. Lu Wenzhao had been his dog's leg for so long, and it was time for them to shine this time.

"Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, with a team of one thousand arrows in black, follow me!"

Lu Wenzhao and Ding Xiu looked at each other and nodded.

Datang was still thinking about who Li Wenhao would send to deal with the Thousand Buddha Soldiers, but he never expected that Li Wenhao would actually send out Jinyiwei in flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives.

"This……"

"Your Majesty, are they okay?"

"You you on the line!"

Li Shimin replied angrily, he had never seen Jin Yiwei make a move on such a formal occasion, and he always thought they were dogs who were in charge of intelligence.

"Shut up and watch quietly!"

Changsun Wuji saw that Li Shimin's face was a bit unsightly, so he let out an angry roar in a low voice. After the angry shouts of these two big men, the courtiers suddenly became more honest.

On the other side, when Lu Wenzhao and others appeared on the school field with the former black-clothed arrow team, the thousand Buddha soldiers were obviously stunned.

In the words of Datang, they are from the quack, but why do these people in front of them seem to be more quack than them?

You must know that the most essential difference between Jianghu people and soldiers is that Jianghu people have some gangster spirit between the two.

And these people under Lu Wenzhao's command are more gangster than them.

"A round of arrow rain, free strangulation!"

Jin Yiwei's fighting style is not so cumbersome. To put it bluntly, Jin Yiwei exists to kill people. As long as he can kill people, what do you want him to do?

Just look at the standard equipment of Jin Yiwei.

Everyone is equipped with a sleeve arrow, a small hand crossbow, a long knife, a short blade, and various poisons.

"This group of people?"

The Buddhist soldiers looked at each other, and clenched the weapons in their hands. They had a variety of weapons, and sticks were used the most.

It's not an ordinary wooden stick. Judging from its material, it should be a copper stick, while most of the others are holding Jiedao.

"kill!"

After a round of arrow rain, the black-clothed arrow team also drew out their Xiuchun knife and killed them.

"The Fourteen Powers of Heaven and Earth!"

As one of the most skilled masters in Jinyiwei, Qinglong took out the wooden box directly behind his quilt.

After unfolding, a row of various weapons appeared in front of everyone.

After Qinglong pulled out the hilts of the two knives and combined them together, he held the hilts, and a long knife with blades on both sides appeared in his hand.

Putting the Fourteen Powers of Heaven and Earth behind him, Qinglong jumped into the group of Buddhist soldiers.

The people in this small place had seen such a fine hundred-forged steel knife before, and they were blinded by the shining blade when they came up.

When he came up with a sweep, he hacked to death the two enemies in front of him, and when Lu Wenzhao and others rushed up from behind, they went like tigers.

Although the enemy's martial arts were not bad, it was obvious that Jin Yiwei was even better.

Especially the knives in the hands of Lu Wenzhao and Ding Xiu, the weapons that do not conform to mechanics are completely beyond the cognition of those people.

"kill!"

This group of black-clothed arrows didn't want Lu Wenzhao and the others to maintain this demeanor.

The group of people in the Black Arrow Squad is a group of executioners, and what they perform in the Jinyiwei is the task of raiding their homes and killing their ancestors.

When it comes to killing people, they are more excited than anyone else, especially this kind of hand-to-hand combat. In their words, what they like most is stabbing the enemy's body with a knife, and then watching the enemy's blood drain little by little.

"A sin!"

Li Wenhao shook his head helplessly as he watched the black-clothed Arrows' style of play.

When he was looking at Qinglong, he had already unfolded all the fourteen powers of the world, and now his whole body was covered with murderous weapons, there were flying knives in the distance, and short blades in close combat.

"Look at Qinglong, this kid is really good at martial arts!"

"Glamourous, not suitable for the battlefield!"

Xiong Zhan, who hadn't been on the field all this time, twitched his lips.

"Xiong Zhan, are you floating?"

"Why don't you become a lieutenant in Li Cunxiao's army tomorrow?"

"Hehe, Your Highness, I'm joking, look at Qinglong, even on the battlefield, he is still a first-class general, fierce and ruthless!"

Don't look at Xiong Zhanhun, but he is definitely not stupid. He also knows in his heart that if he goes to Li Cunxiao's army, then he can only be regarded as a beaten iron, and Li Cunxiao will become a blacksmith.

"Look!"

With the advance of the Qinglong four and Lu Wenzhao and Ding Xiu, the enemy's line is retreating steadily. After all, this is a group of Jianghu people who have undergone professional military training. above.

To put it bluntly, these Buddhist soldiers are just better than ordinary soldiers, but they are still ordinary people in the final analysis.

"Here, why are they so strong?"

The Siamese envoy was a little confused. He saw with his own eyes that the same number of Siamese elites were defeated in front of this group of Buddhist soldiers without even the ability to resist. But why are they beaten so badly by Lu Wenzhao and others now? .

puff!

After Lu Wenzhao wiped the neck of the last person with a knife, Ding Xiu and Ding Xiu came to Li Shimin with a big knife.

"Your Majesty, fortunately not humiliated!"

"Ok!"

Li Shimin nodded, but the Empress Changsun beside her was covering her mouth in discomfort.

"Ding Xiu, clean up the part of the intestines on the knife first..."

"I'm sorry, ma'am!"

Lu Wenzhao hurriedly dragged Ding Xiu away.

"Be careful next time, don't you know that His Royal Highness is very filial?"

"understood!"

The two returned behind Li Wenhao with expressionless faces. They were covered in blood so that people dare not look directly at them.

"Siam defeated!"

"Next person!"

"I come!"

The envoy of Nanzhao Kingdom stepped forward.

"you?"

"Okay! How do you want to fight?"

"Fighter!"

The envoy of the Nanzhao Kingdom said solemnly.

They are next to the Great Tang. Although they still maintain the local traditions, their inheritance is also very long, and they have also integrated a lot of Central Plains culture. He is confident that their martial arts are not inferior to the Great Tang.

"Oh? General?"

"That's right, Fighting General!"

"Although my Nanzhao is not as prosperous as the Tang Dynasty, Nanzhao also has its own inheritance."

"My Nanzhao warrior is not inferior to Datang."

"Oh?"

To be honest, Li Wenhao really doesn't know much about the country of Nanzhao. After all, it is not worth Li Wenhao's understanding of a small country.

"I'm not afraid of your joke, Prince. Another surname in Nanzhao is Wen, and it is the queen of Wenyang who is invincible in the world during the Jin Dynasty."

"Family inheritance, not weaker than anyone in Tang Dynasty."

"Oh?"

Li Wenhao pouted.

Wenyang?

Ha ha!

If he lived in the same era as Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, etc., it is still uncertain what happened.

Besides, how many years has it been since the Wei and Jin Dynasties?

In the middle, I experienced the chaos of the Five Dynasties, the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and the Sui Dynasty. After so many years, even if Wen Yang is powerful, how much can be passed down.

"Unfortunately, Guan Yu followed Han Xin to the southwest, otherwise..."

"Who will go to this battle?"

Li Wenhao glanced at the generals behind him. In fact, he preferred to let Yue Yun go, after all, Yue Yun was holding the Drum Weng Golden Hammer.

"I invite you to fight!"