Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence.

Chapter 47
"Monster! What kind of monster is this..."

The soldiers on the front line were panicked and could only clenched their spears tightly, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

But the expected collision did not happen:
"Shh!"

The moment before the collision, Zhang Yao rose straight from the ground, leaping more than a foot high, with an elegant posture like a crane.

He tiptoed lightly, stepped on the heads and shoulders of the soldiers, and flew towards the large tent of the Chinese army, with his sleeves fluttering, his expression was as leisurely as before, with an indescribably relaxed and freehand look.

"Kill! Kill him quickly!"

"Kill this monster!"

"My goodness..."

Roaring, roaring, and panicked screams were mixed together, and wherever Zhang Yao passed, the army formation was in chaos.

Some soldiers tried to avoid him in a panic, slamming like headless chickens, but they couldn't avoid him at all, they just scattered their own army formations.

Some soldiers roared angrily, and joined forces to stab each other with long spears, but it was in vain. They were just used as pedals by Zhang Yao, and the fine iron spear heads were broken by the true energy of the body guard.

Swords and guns are like a forest, and the cold light is like a prison, but Zhang Yao walks on the ground and sees the road as smooth.

After only a dozen or so breaths, Zhang Yao had already broken through layers of military formations, landed floatingly, and arrived in front of the large tent of the Chinese army.

At this moment, tens of thousands of troops have become decorations.

"kill!"

The general's personal guard guarding the big tent of the Chinese army is the most elite soldier, roaring and rushing forward at this moment, his eyes are full of determination to risk his life, like a raging fire.

Led by them, more soldiers were infected by the desperate atmosphere, and rushed forward roaring.

"Noisy!"

Zhang Yao's face turned slightly cold, and he waved his sleeve impatiently.

"boom!"

Under the infusion of true energy, the wide sleeve robe was like a half iron wall, sending seven or eight soldiers flying backwards.

The blades were broken, the armor was cracked, and the muscles and bones collapsed. Seven or eight corpses flew upside down like cannonballs, hitting more sergeants.

"Boom bang bang..."

All of a sudden, dozens of soldiers were knocked down to the ground, turning into gourds, howling in pain, and a clear gap was left in the tight military formation.

The surroundings immediately fell into a deathly silence.

The bodies of many soldiers who witnessed this scene were as stiff as puppets, as if they were being poured over their heads by a basin of ice water, and they felt chills all over their bodies.

Is that human being?

"thump!"

The guerrilla general in heavy armor suddenly fell to his knees and cried out in panic:

"Forgive me! Forgive me!!"

"Master Grandmaster, please spare my life, I can restrain my subordinates to change paths immediately, and never disturb the local people again..."

He kowtowed like pounding garlic, begging for mercy again and again, feeling extremely regretful in his heart!

If he had known earlier that there was a grandmaster guarding Baihe City, it would be absolutely impossible for him to come here to die!
He is not a low-level soldier or an ordinary officer. He is a general. He naturally knows how terrifying the power of the Grandmaster is. Killing him is no less than killing a chicken!

Therefore, he did not try to escape, but tried to use himself as a bargaining chip in exchange for the master to spare his life.

"Come on and on."

Zhang Yao grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and said indifferently:
"Remember to be smarter in your next life."

Before he finished speaking, he exerted a slight force on his palm and directly broke the neck of the guerrilla general.

Holding the corpse in his hand, he jumped up, tapped his toes a few times, and with the help of his true energy, he had already climbed to the top of the handsome flag more than three feet high, standing firmly on one foot.

"The coach is dead!!"

He pumped his heart, and under the blessing of true energy, his voice exploded like rolling thunder:

"You still haven't surrendered?!"

this moment:
Countless soldiers saw the figure above the commander-in-chief flag, as well as the familiar corpse in the general's armor he was carrying in his hand, and the soldiers were instantly confused.

Under the large-scale panic, the unrest spread unstoppably, and the disorganized army formation that had been attacked by Zhang Yao was completely disorganized.

"Charge! Charge!!"

A few miles away, several top experts finally recovered from the shock, roared excitedly, and ordered the soldiers to charge.

The morale of one side is like a rainbow, the organization is tight, and there are elite warriors as front arrows; the morale of the other side collapses, the army formation is scattered, the command system is disintegrated, and the outcome is already doomed.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the chaos army's front completely collapsed.

Amidst the cries and roars, a large number of rebellious troops left their comrades and fled. Many soldiers did not die at the hands of the soldiers of Baihe City, but died under the stampede.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

…………

The setting sun is like blood.

On the battlefield like Shura's purgatory, a large number of government soldiers dispersed and were cleaning the battlefield.

"It's incredible!"

After the battle, several top experts in Baihe City gathered together and discussed with each other, their expressions still full of surprise and shock.

Recalling the scene just now:

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I'm afraid it would be hard for them to imagine that the grandmaster's martial power is really the same as the rumors, and even more terrifying than the rumors!
Taking the head of a general from among the thousands of troops is like picking something out of a bag. It is no longer a myth of the Arabian Nights, but a real record.

This kind of power, even if ten top masters joined forces, it would be difficult to hold a candle to it.

"It's a great thing for our Baihe City to have this Master Zhang in charge..."

A master of an aristocratic family said so, and the others nodded in agreement.

After this battle, after witnessing Zhang Yao's peerless force with their own eyes, their thoughts immediately changed greatly.

What is a little effort?With a master in charge, Baihe City is as stable as Mount Tai in this troubled world!
Even if there is an extra dad on the head, that's no big deal, no one wants a dad yet!

"I don't know when our county magistrate is going to take in a few more maids. I have a little daughter..."

The masters of several aristocratic families began to discuss eagerly how to close the relationship with Master Zhang.

At the same time, Zhang Yao had already returned to his county guard's mansion.

"Master is back..."

A group of Yingying and Yanyan immediately gathered around and expressed their worries.

After the news of the victory on the battlefield came, they praised and flattered them one after another, all with admiration in their tone:

"Master is worthy of being a master, he is the enemy of ten thousand people..."

Enemy?
Hearing this, Zhang Yao burst out laughing and shook his head secretly.

The grand master's force is indeed terrifying, but it is impossible to truly defeat ten thousand with one enemy. Even if he is allowed to kill him, he can still be exhausted to death.

If a large army is not afraid of death and everyone is united and not afraid of sacrifice, then even with Zhang Yao's strength, he would be extremely afraid, and would not dare to challenge them head-on, so he could only sneak around and try to drag them down.

However, Zhang Yao has never seen such an army, and probably will never appear.

"Um……"

Zhang Yao looked in the direction of the battlefield and touched his chin:
"After this battle, Baihe City will be stable for many years..."

　This chapter, thanks to the fast food restaurant for the great chapter push (*^▽^*)
　　
　
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