Kunlun one millet

Chapter 26

The stream of flames was rushing like a roaring dragon. Luo Xixian relied on his long-sharpened physique to forcibly refine the true qi of all the veins, transform it into sword energy, and evacuate it from the acupoints around his body, splitting the stream of flames in front of him in two.

The sword qi was sharp enough to pierce through gold and stone, Dongzhang Sanren couldn't avoid it, and was cut all over by the sword qi.

It's just that under the madman's skin, it seems that there is no flesh and blood, but a mass of condensed flames. Flames gushed out from the wounds. He raised his palm and pushed, and the flames condensed into palm prints, and they were patted from the air one after another.

Luo Xixian fought fiercely for many days, and sometimes both sides had a truce at night, and there would be ghosts and bandit cultivators sneaking up on San Niu Keng, forcing him to fight with his sword.Even though Luo Xixian's body was made of iron, after such rounds of fighting, he felt deeply short of breath and aggrieved.

Not daring to catch the palm of fire in the air, Luo Xixian moved and dodged, but unexpectedly the palm print of the fire hit the officers and soldiers defending against the bandits in the distance. Even if they were wearing iron armor, they couldn't resist the flames attacking them. Disorderly.

"Monster!" Luo Xixian yelled angrily with the sword, and just now forced the sword energy, causing a sharp pain in the meridian, which was almost at its limit.

"Ha!" Dongzhang Sanren laughed loudly: "This is fighting to the death on the battlefield, how can there be so much attention?"

Luo Xixian took the opportunity to adjust his breath: "You bandits and monsters, what are you talking about on the battlefield?"

The Sanren of Dongzhang stood still far away, the sword wound on his body was also slowly receding, he put his arms on his hips, and calmly said: "Little devil, grandpa, when I fought for the Huaxu country, you were probably still breastfeeding!"

Luo Xixian was startled, and then became even more disgusted: "So it's Chi Yundu's gang again!"

"Tut tsk, is that just a few words?" Dongzhang Sanren said with a smile, "Why don't I add a few sentences for you? The rebellious thieves, the treacherous treacherous treacherous... I don't know if we are too peaceful, or The court hall of Dongsheng capital is full of incompetent people, and there is not even a call for thieves!"

"A group of rats, you deserve it too?!" Luo Xixian snorted coldly.

Dongzhang Sanren shook his finger lightly: "Little rascal, before scolding the enemy, you should first weigh your own situation. If we are idiots, then what are you?"

Luo Xixian took the opportunity to draw out a wisp of true energy, and said: "It was just a fluke for you to surround us with [-] people, and you can't attack us for so many days. Our cavalry has already broken out and went to Yanze City to report. It won't be long. The army is here to conquer you and other bandits!"

"Oh, you said that." Dongzhang Sanren stroked his chin: "How do you know that we didn't let the breakout cavalry go on purpose?"

Luo Xixian's face changed slightly, and Dongzhang Sanren continued: "Big army support? We are waiting for the big army support. Guess what we are going to deal with is the imperial army who came to rescue, or the under-prepared Yanze City?"

At this time, there was a rush of bells in the distance, and Luo Xixian could tell that it was an order from bandits, but the frequency was slightly different from before.

"Listen, we will arrive as soon as we say it." Dongzhang Sanren raised his finger and pointed to the distance: "Guess how many officers and soldiers came to rescue you? How many of our soldiers and horses are lurking here?"

Luo Xixian was anxious and angry, knowing that he had become a bait for bandits to encircle and rescue them, he wished he could break out of the siege immediately and warn everyone.

"Want to save people?" Dongzhang Sanren took a virtual photo of his hands, and two groups of flames converged in his palms: "Then pass the test of grandpa first!"

……

Zhao Mi was riding on horseback, while Xiao General Wei pointed to the sparse forest on the other side of the frozen river: "Behind the forest is Sanniu Keng."

Little General Wei is General Wei's distant nephew, this time he led the army to rescue Luo Xixian, General Wei sent a hundred soldiers for this purpose, all of them were warriors with helmets and armour, and there were more than a thousand more No. cavalry, nearly two thousand soldiers and horses.

Zhao Mi used the Yingxuan lighting technique to vaguely see someone fighting in the distance, with bursts of sword energy and fire, and the edge of the sword energy was like waves overlapping. At a glance, he knew it was Luo Xixian's "Canglang Washing the Front".

"That's right here, there are still people in Sanniu Pit resisting the bandits." Zhao Mi said, "But it seems that there are still demons from Chiyundu assisting the bandits."

At this time, several scouts came on fast horses: "There is a river valley in the northeast. We met bandit scouts outside, and shot them away with arrows!"

"There are large footprints in the northwest, and the bandits have built camps at the foot of the mountain, and there is no one there!"

"The thieves in the forest on the other side are still fighting, they saw that we did not flee!"

Hearing the scouts' reports one after another, General Wei's expression became serious. He looked at Zhao Mi and said in a low voice, "It seems that it is exactly as Zhao Fuli said, this place is a trap set by bandits to ambush us."

Although General Wei made various arrangements in Yanze City, after leaving Yanze City, Zhao Mi still felt that it was not unusual for Luo Xixian to be besieged by bandits.

Even if two thousand soldiers and horses galloped towards Sanniukeng in light clothes, they were harassed and spied on by small groups of thieves several times along the way, and the movement of this march could not be concealed at all.

"How?" Zhao Mi asked a monk in the Huaiying Pavilion behind him, who was closing his eyes and concentrating on his hands, attaching his five senses to the paper crane in the air.

"There are about [-] thieves in the Northeast River Valley, including hundreds of cavalry." The monk replied, "The camp in the northwest is unclear, and only a few people come and go between the tents. The officers and soldiers are still defending against the thieves in Sanniu Pit. Luo Sanqing seems to be fighting an enemy monk."

"Sure enough, it's an ambush!" General Xiao Wei immediately ordered to reorganize the formation on the spot, and no longer rush to march.

Zhao Mi looked at the weakening sword energy: "General Xiao Wei, the soldiers in Sanniu Keng don't know that I have arrived, and they may not be able to hold on for long."

"If we cross the river right here, the ambushes on the left and right will definitely come out." General Xiaowei signaled to the forest on the opposite bank: "If the army rushes into the forest, the formation is scattered and the front and rear cannot be taken care of, then it will be dangerous!"

"The ambushes on both sides must be eradicated!" Zhao Mi said in a deep voice.

Under the probing of paper cranes facing the sky and scouting cavalry, the bandits hiding behind the mountains cannot escape the prying eyes of the monks' spells. In such a situation, the ambush is of little significance, and the officers and soldiers can naturally take the lead.

"You don't need to eradicate them all, just disturb the ambush formation." General Xiao Wei looked around the sky: "It's been cold and dry recently, if we can attack the bandits with fire, it will be enough to make their formation collapse!"

"Fire attack? No problem!" The monks from the Huaiying Pavilion brought by Zhao Mi are at least talisman officials, who can summon the fire crows in the talisman and start them together. The fire is amazing.

With a little arrangement, hundreds of pacers and a few monks from Huaiying Pavilion detoured to one side and went to the bandit camp in the northwest.

Zhao Shu and others waited for a long time in the central army, and finally saw a thick smoke rising from the northwest, which clearly meant that the fire attack had worked.

Seeing the fire attacking the camp, most of the thieves ambushing in the northeast river valley on the other side obviously didn't expect it, so they stopped hiding and rushed out along the river valley to kill the court officers and soldiers.Hundreds of thieves rode fiercely, screaming strangely, and took the lead.

However, under the arrangement of General Xiao Wei, the court officers and soldiers had already taken sufficient precautions. The archers first shot in waves, and the arrows rained like rain, and they would shoot down the first dozen thieves and horses.The archers quickly retreated into the formation, the infantry lined up with spears, and the rest of the thieves hesitated to move forward.

Most of the thieves found that the officers and soldiers of the court were not in an ambush, so they had to hurriedly rearrange their formation on the other side of the river.In the northwest camp there was also a group of bandits who were supposed to rush out to outflank the officers and soldiers of the imperial court, but at this moment they fell into panic because of the fire in the camp and fled in all directions.

"It's now." General Xiao Wei saw that the lineup of bandits on the opposite bank was uneven, and many of them ran out of the river valley sparsely. He signaled the soldiers beside him to wave their command flags, and the army marched forward in an orderly manner.

"Officer Zhao Fu, please cast the spell." General Xiao Wei said.

Zhao Mi nodded and signaled the monks behind him to go to various places in the formation. After taking their positions, Zhao Mi took out a piece of armor and said loudly:
"Taibai's soldiers will not be injured when entering the blade!"

A piece of hazy white light bloomed from the armor plate and shone towards the front row of the army formation. Almost at the same time, other monks in the formation also took out the armor plate and chanted spiritual mantras.

Immediately, hundreds of soldiers in the vanguard were covered by white light, and the charm armor worn in advance resonated and trembled slightly. The golden armor technique that was concentrated in it was activated immediately, and everyone felt a defensive force as firm as gold and iron wrapped around themselves, and their morale was high. spontaneous!
Before Zhao Mi left Yanze City, he had sacrificed thousands of pieces of armor.These armor plates infused with the effectiveness of the Golden Armor Art cannot be effective when worn on the body, but need to be activated.

Since the armor pieces are sacrificed and enlightened at the same time, as long as the monks in the Huaiying Pavilion hold one piece and disperse the spells in the formation, they can activate the magic power in the surrounding armor pieces.

At this moment, hundreds of vanguard soldiers were protected by the golden armor technique and lined up side by side. From a distance, it looked like a wall of white light and golden light rolling along the frozen river.

The two armies collided, and the sound of swords and soldiers clashing, shouting and howling could be heard endlessly.The soldiers of the Wei family in heavy armor, holding a long-handled ax, halberd, melon hammer, like an awl, chiseled directly into the group of thieves.They already had heavy armor to protect themselves, but now with the golden armor technique, they are almost invulnerable. When the sharp axes and hammers fell, they killed a lot of flesh and blood, and mourned.

The thieves resisted for less than half a quarter of an hour, and the already loose front line was torn in two. Some thieves threw down their weapons and fled one after another when they saw this.

"Don't retreat! Hold it up! Hold it up for me!!" The thief leader yelled at the back of the formation.

Zhao Mi was riding on a horse and could see clearly. He was about to raise the Qingxuan brush to cast a spell, when General Xiao Wei directly opened his bow and set up an arrow, and shot down the shouting thief leader with one arrow.

This blow completely broke the morale of the bandits. General Xiaowei was secretly thankful, but he saw Zhao Mi looking to the northwest, and the infantry who had gone to set the fire and several monks from the Huaiying Pavilion hurried back.

"It's not good! A master was ambushed in the camp, and the flames were rolled back with a spell. We few people can't resist it!"

"Don't worry!" Zhao Mi stopped and panicked the crowd, and raised his eyes to see a man flying towards the sky with a cattail fan in his hand and a cloud of fire in his feet.

Seeing this, General Xiao Wei immediately ordered the archers in the formation to release arrows, and hundreds of arrows shot straight at the man holding the fan.

"It's useless!"

The man waved his cattail fan, and the arrows were swept away by the Foehn wind, and one after another deflected and fell.Then he recited the mantra in a low voice, the red light of the cattail leaf fan in his hand flashed, and the fire cloud rolled under him, getting bigger and bigger, like a huge bowl made of flames, which was about to cover the officers and soldiers of the court.

But how could Zhao Mi give him this chance, the green pen in his hand captured the frosty and cold air in the sky, condensed into ice arrows, and shot directly at the head and face of the fan-wielding man.

The fan-wielding man sensed the sharpness of the Ice Demon, and immediately shook the cattail leaf fan to protect himself with a fire cover, resisted the flying arrows of the Ice Demon, and used the heat of the fire cover to melt the Ice Demon.

But this was just an impromptu move by Zhao Shu. He ordered all the monks to offer sacrifices to spells. He slapped the Feather Step Talisman, raised himself up, and pulled out a string of charms from his sleeve. They were in five colors: blue, red, yellow, white, black, .

"Meng Zhang is activated, and the aura is flourishing. The supervisors are gangsters, and they are in charge of the Ming Lingyin. Huang Zhong is in charge, laying down the five directions of the town!"

Zhao Mi uttered a spiritual mantra, uttered words continuously, and the five-color mantras were activated at the same time, turning into a mixed five-color brilliance, which shot straight into the raging fire cover in the midair.

The five-color brilliance hit the fire cover, and there was no shocking impact, but the surging flames went out by themselves, revealing a man holding a fan with a look of astonishment.

What Zhao Shu performed was the five directions welcome qi recited by Zhu Guan during the Tianxia Emperor's suburban sacrifice, to show that the five directions and five people, the five elements and the five qi all surrendered to the Tianxia Emperor.After the evolution of these blessing techniques, it can be used not only to distribute the five qi, but also to restrain the five qi in reverse.

The fan-wielding man was good at resisting fire, and Zhao Mi broke his fire cover as soon as he made a move. Before he could cast another spell, he heard the following:
"Fire arrows!"

General Xiao Wei saw the right time, ordered the archers to shoot, and he also bent his bow and set his arrows. The rest of the monks sacrificed their magic tools and spells.

"Take it!" General Xiao Wei yelled sharply, several tiger and wolf soldiers stepped forward and held down the man holding the fan, someone swung a melon hammer, smashed his hands and ten fingers familiarly, stuffed the cloth ball into his mouth, Cut off his chance to recite the mantra.

Zhao Mi landed on the ground and stood firm, snatched the cattail fan, and saw that it was written with the fire talisman seal, and it was not the time to study it, so he threw it into the bamboo box.

"Zhao Fuli, you take a team to rescue Mr. Luo!" General Xiao Wei leaped over and said, "I will consolidate the position and clear up the remnants."

"Okay!" Zhao Mi called several monks from the Huaiying Pavilion together, and nearly a hundred infantry set up shields to protect the four directions, walked through the sparse forest, and headed towards Sanniu Keng.

At this time, the fighting in the Sanniu Pit was in full swing, and the dragon patterns on the arms of Dongzhang Sanren turned into two fire whips, which were swung and intertwined into a fire net. Among the rocks, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Little devil, is this going to work?" Dongzhang Sanren lashed out with a whip, directly on Luo Xixian's shin, and when he was about to attack again, the bell rang again in the distance.

"Huh? Retreat? What are you doing..."

Dongzhang Sanren was startled, turned his head to look, and noticed the thick smoke rising in the distance, so he knew that something went wrong with the ambushing officers and soldiers, and he could also hear the sound of fighting below that was not right.

At the moment when Dongzhang Sanren hesitated, Luo Xixian got up angrily, and the long sword flew out of his hand, and the sword energy went up with it, directly piercing Dongzhang Sanren's abdomen.

"You—" Suffering from the pain, Dongzhang Sanren showed madness on his face, and actually forcibly pulled out the piercing sword directly.

This time, apart from the flames spewing out from the wound, a few drops of hot blood spilled onto the ground, sizzling like hot oil.

"Retreat? I'll kill you first!"

Dongzhang Sanren's madness was uncontrollable, his hands were raging with flames, suddenly there was an electric light flashing beside him, and a beam of thunder arrows struck Sanren's temple.

(End of this chapter)