I have a fortune book

Chapter 234 The second strange object of luck, the first manifestation of its power
Because of the reminder from the Heavenly Book of Qi Luck, Zhou Bai didn't get impatient or even give up even if the strange object was hidden deep, and he searched for it for a while but found nothing.

According to the general layout of the building, he found the ruins of the main hall of Tianshi Mansion without haste, and then sat cross-legged among them, and began to meditate.

The Zhoutian of Hunyuan Qiyun simulates Qiyun Dragon Fist to invoke Qiyun and stimulate the life of the residual dragon.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a trace of the extremely weak Great Flame Dragon Qi was actually forced by him to flow to an inconspicuous corner silently.

Zhou Bai opened his eyes suddenly, and from the perspective of looking at the breath, a few strands of golden luck were attracted by the dragon's breath, rising from the ruins piled up with bluestones.

Obviously, the stone carving of the dragon and tiger talisman is below.

Relying on the strong body that has been perfectly transformed by bow skills, it didn't take much effort to clear the stone pile, and soon a plain bluestone slab with no words appeared in front of him.

It is equivalent to a floor tile. Not to mention that the Tatars do not know the secrets of dragons and tigers, even if they knew, they would not take away an ordinary floor tile.

Zhou Bai didn't have a trace of mana at this time, but the essence of his spirit was still there. Driven by his condensed thoughts, the extremely weak dragon aura of great flame slowly penetrated into the stone slab.

hum~
The original self-obscure stone slab began to reveal its magic, with light golden lines outlining the corner runes, shining with brilliance, and the next moment, the shape of a dragon and a tiger converging appeared on the stone slab.

Zhou Bai clapped his hands and nodded, this is obviously the shape of the dragon and tiger talisman that he saw on Yang Hui's body, the dragon and tiger stone carving that carried the fate of the dragon and tiger from heaven.

However, he, who has always been sensitive to luck, couldn't feel the majestic luck on this dragon and tiger stone carving, but only felt a little gloomy.

The golden luck that oozes out is enough in quality, but the quantity is far from meeting its status as a miracle of luck.

According to the information that Zhou Bai learned, in the 300-year Yan Dynasty, the dragon and tiger stone carvings should have accumulated a lot of national luck, but now it seems to have been hollowed out.

Of course, no matter what, Zhou Bai wanted to take it away. If his luck was gone, he could use this to use his dragon and tiger aura.

Called by the mind, in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Lingtai, the Heavenly Book of Fortune flipped to a blank page, and then reflected the dragon and tiger stone carvings.

The strange things of luck, the heavenly book of luck is willing to accept.

Silently, the runes faded away, and the golden dragon-tiger shape disappeared. The bluestone slab was still the same bluestone slab, but the real treasure inside it no longer existed.

[Lucky Strange Object: Dragon and Tiger Stone Carvings] (It can be stored directly, no need to manifest, no need to consume origin points.)
Dragon and Tiger Stone Carving: The things carried by the heaven and the earth in this world can turn ordinary national luck into dragon and tiger luck. (In order to continue the fate of the Great Yan, the last celestial master tried in vain to change his fate against the sky, and spent most of his luck savings in the stone carvings. In the end, he got nothing, and his soul flew away.)
Zhou Bai saw the notes on the back of the dragon and tiger stone carvings, and couldn't help but respect what the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master did.

Before going down the mountain, he bowed three times to the ruined Tianshi Mansion: "The will of the Tianshi will be completed by you alone."

But if the last celestial master really has a spirit in the sky, maybe he can only smile wryly, speechless.

Ever since the Dragon and Tiger Stone Carved Tiancheng, the celestial masters of all dynasties have only used it to grant talismans, but you have uprooted it and directly cut off the celestial masters' lineage.

After that, Zhou Bai didn't stop for a moment, and quickly descended the mountain with his feet flying like a ladder.

At this time, the night was dark, the sky could not see any stars, and the clouds were densely covered, as if a storm was about to come.

As for Zhou Bai, there was indeed a storm approaching against him, and the heavy aura of robbery contained the sound of fighting, and he didn't even need to wait and see too much to know the crowd of soldiers and horses that surrounded him.

No, the imperial guards at the foot of the mountain are already well equipped, everyone is on horseback, and they are just waiting to set off at any time.

Gao Hu rushed up directly and reported eagerly: "My lord, I ran out fifty li and encountered a large number of Tatar cavalry. There are many real elite Tatars among them. The general suspected that the news leaked out, so he did not hesitate to encircle and suppress them."

Zhou Bai didn't speak. He had long felt that it was strange that the Emperor Tartar had stopped shaving his hair and changing clothes nine months in advance. Now that he was ignoring Jiangnan's stability and mobilizing troops to encircle and kill him, it only deepened his suspicion.

Gather your spirits and look around the sky in all directions, but it's a pity that the aura of war and robbery is too strong to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

"Have you found out which side is weaker... Well, there is no need to investigate, it must be breaking out from west to south."

"Let the brothers eat their fill first, we will break out to the west, aiming at Hongdu."

Halfway through Zhou Bai's question, he shook his head and came to a conclusion.

The south is the territory that Jiangyou has already conquered. Li Dingguo's attack on Huguang went smoothly. Even if they were defeated all the way, they would not have any worries.

As for Xiangxi, he was going to fight hard on the right side of the river. He was not going to give up the territory he had laid down easily, otherwise it would be difficult for the rear to recover.

Although the entire army has exercised their bodies, they are not afraid of night blindness, but the night is dark and windy, and the cavalry dare not gallop at will, so they can only march along the official road.

Many of his subordinates persuaded him that it would be too risky to run into Hetua's main force.

But Zhou Bai just rushed to the front without stopping.

Tonight, he wanted to take advantage of the darkness to use thousands of riders to confront the so-called invincible Tatar army, completely breaking the myth since the Tatars entered the pass.

In the hands of the celestial masters and Taoists in this world, dragon and tiger energy can only be used for Taoism that is not powerful.

But in the hands of Zhou Bai, who has mastered the method of envoy of luck, he can display abilities beyond imagination, such as exhausting the residual luck in the dragon and tiger stone carvings, and blessing them all on the body of a thousand imperial guards.

In the middle of the night, it was raining heavily, and the torch could not be lit. The night and the rain merged, and it was impossible to see the way ahead.

But neither Zhou Bai's party nor the encirclement and suppression army led by Hetua had any intention of resting.

Soon, several hundred cavalry from the outpost of the Tartar army found the cavalry coming straight to them, and stepped forward to try to intercept them.

But it was only one round, not only did not stop Yan Qi for half a point, but he suffered heavy losses.

The leader, the Lieutenant of the Tartar Army, was a veteran who came from outside the pass. The number of Yan soldiers who died in his hands was unknown, and now he could only hang his last breath and confess his last words.

"Report to the general, there is something wrong with this Yanqi, it must be blocked with heavy troops."

As he was about to die, the horror in his heart still persisted. These Yan army cavalry were all like Batulu, with extraordinary force, but that was a whole thousand cavalry.

And what happened to those war horses, the quagmire was still walking on flat ground, and their sprinting power was not at the same level as their horses, as if they were all wild horse kings on the grassland.

However, regardless of whether the warning from the outpost was delivered in time, Hetua never underestimated the enemy after knowing the Emperor's attitude.

Nearly [-] cavalry fought and intercepted, and sent people to seal the path tightly, and then the infantry prepared to form a thick army formation and slowly press forward.

According to common sense, with five thousand of them, even the tens of thousands of Yan troops can easily disperse, not to mention that the bottom line goal is just to intercept.

However, Hetua's mind was always restless. He rode on the horse and looked ahead, and vaguely seemed to see a red fire dragon flying towards him.

Violent, furious, eager to swallow all their tartars.

"Decree that the banner of the Chinese army must not take half a step back! All the generals must not be slack in the slightest. If a rider breaks through the encirclement, the military law will follow!"

Da da da, it was clearly a rainstorm and dirt road, but in the ears of all the Tatar troops, they heard the sound of galloping war horses.

Abao was the chief general of the five thousand cavalry, although he didn't understand what happened to the hundreds of sentry cavalry ahead, none of them returned.

But the long-term victories made him and a group of Tartars not timid in the face of unknown enemies in the dark.

No matter what, you are a weak Yanren like a lamb, let alone only Qianqi.

Unknown strange thing, can not let a person go...

At this moment, Abao was constantly reciting the orders he had given in his heart, and even he was still complaining about why he mobilized so many people.

Zhu Jun in the south is about to hit Hongdu Mansion.

But soon, he had no time to think about the overall situation, and the enemy had suddenly arrived.

Are those flaming people surrounded by flames?

And it's obviously a horse, why it looks like a tiger, roar!

Although the vision can only be seen for an instant, the terrified voices of the soldiers around him told Abao that seeing is believing.

The power of the gods is still haunted by ghosts. No wonder the Yan army, which has always been weak, dared to attack Jiangyou under the leadership of an unknown clan.

Ordinary people have always been afraid of unknown power, even Abao, who is in command of the five thousand generals, is no exception.

After a thousand or five hundred steps into the battle, there was another manic roar of a tiger, and suddenly a huge shadow of a tiger rushed towards them.

The general wavered, the soldiers wavered, and most of the accumulated army power dissipated before fighting.

Fortunately, Abao fought in the north and south, killed countless people, so at this time, he was not really deprived of his mind.

"No matter what tricks these Yan people play, they will never be able to hold our sabers!"

"Kill, kill!!!"

A horse took the lead, five thousand riders rushed out, a hundred paces, ten paces, the two sides finally met together.

Bang bang, people turned on their backs immediately, under the impact of the first wave, countless figures flew upside down, blood staining the ground.

Cavalry against cavalry, the most important thing to see is real skill.

Under such a fierce collision, all the phantoms of fire dragons and tigers disappeared, and Abao couldn't help but grinned ferociously, wanting to announce the destruction of this Yan army.

However, he soon discovered that the screams continued, and most of the casualties were his own cavalry.

It's never been heard that southern cavalry can outperform northern cavalry. It's those short southwestern horses, how can they bump into tall prairie horses.

No, what happened to the killing techniques and unimaginable power of these Yan soldiers.

The sudden attack took only a moment, but the five thousand riders were almost pierced by the thousand riders. A Bao was so furious that he planned to lead his own riders to restore the situation.

Unexpectedly, someone has been eyeing him as the general: "Thieves, die!"

A tiger general with a silver spear rode alone on a straight horse, and all the Tartar cavalry who dared to block him were killed by the gun.

Tsk, Ah Bao saw with his own eyes that a silver spear pierced through the throats of his personal guards, and the ownerless horse ran away.

"A general of extraordinary people is invincible." In just a few strokes, the guards died, and Abao was terrified, so he dared to fight again.

But just as he turned his horse's head to escape, his heart was pierced by a flying silver gun.

"My lord, the enemy cavalry has collapsed." Immediately behind, someone announced the good news to Zhou Bai and asked what to do next.

Because the victory was too fast, most of the Tatar central army hadn't completed their formation yet, and the surrounding trails hadn't been completely blocked.

So now it is completely possible to disperse and break through. Anyway, as long as he escapes in the end, there is still hope to reverse the overall situation.

But it happened that Gao Hu turned around with Abao's head in his hand, and called out for a fight: "My lord, the enemy army's foothold is not stable, so we can kill the general and capture the flag again!"

Zhou Bai nodded slightly, defeating five thousand Tatar cavalry had already shown him the power of Dragon and Tiger Qi, how could he stop there.

"Now you all have the fortune of dragon and tiger, and you can reproduce the full strength of the main world."

"All the generals obey the order, drive away the defeated enemy cavalry, and attack the Chinese army. The head of Jiangyou General Hetua is alone!"

At this time, the guard cavalry, who had lost very little, had gathered around him again, their murderous aura was boiling, and everyone seemed to be full of infinite power.

Da da da, the sound of the iron cavalry charging sounded, and the remnants of the Tatar cavalry who hadn't recovered from their senses had only time to run away.

"General Abao is dead, it can't be stopped, it can't be stopped!"

"Run, these Yan people are all monsters..."

Under the blessing of dragon and tiger energy regardless of consumption, a group of Yanqi once again turned into a dazzling red dragon in the dark night in Hetua's eyes.

The power of luck interferes with reality, extraordinary visions are revealed in the eyes of ordinary people, the morale of the army is shaken, and morale is low.

"Array, array! Block these cavalry, each of you can enclose a hundred acres of land by yourself, beheading the first level will reward you with a hundred taels of silver!"

The five thousand riders were destroyed in an instant, and Hetua lost confidence in his army for the first time. He didn't even dare to say that no one would be left behind, but emphasized blocking it.

But before the soldiers lined up urgently, the driven defeated soldiers rushed into disorder, and then, the swift red dragon rushed into the dense army formation.

Bang bang bang, the sound of collisions echoed throughout the rainy night battlefield, and the human wall blocking the red dragon was pierced layer by layer like thin paper.

The Tatars, who founded their country with cavalry, have never felt such a violent cavalry attack. Wave after wave, the force seems to have no end.

Dragons roared and tigers roared, the army's energy collapsed, and the Tahan Banner Army's hands and feet were weak. None of the soldiers who stood in front of the main formation of the Chinese army could save the whole body.

Soon, the largest number of miscellaneous troops began to collapse, and then led the Tahan Banner Army. How hard is their body to stand in front of this fiery red dragon?
Isn't this what they often do when thousands of riders smash into an army formation of tens of thousands?

Hetua's eyes were red, and the Tatar's face was trampled tonight.

There are thousands of real Tartars beside him, all of them fearless of death, they still go to meet the red dragon.

But the Yanqi was invincible, even the real Tartar soldiers could not stop the silver spear, and no matter how brave and wise the general was, he could not escape the sudden cold arrow.

The rain is pouring, the wind is howling, and the horses are neighing...

In the end, there were only a hundred steps left. Even though there were still a large number of soldiers guarding Hetua in front of him, he still had to choose to abandon the central army and escape with other collapsed soldiers.

Hetua is actually not reconciled, and he is not afraid of death.

But he could imagine what would happen to the right side of the river, and what would happen to the entire south of the Yangtze River if a general of the province, a first-rank general of the Tatar dynasty, died in this unknown wilderness.

It's just that Hetua, who has been in Zhou Bai's vision, can go?

Shhhhhhh~
A hundred steps away, two cold arrows hit him precisely, one pierced his throat, and he could even see the bloody arrowhead when he lowered his head.

There was another one that shot down the flagpole of the Chinese army with extreme violence. The last scene Hetua saw was the fallen handsome flag.

Thousands of riders roll around Hiraoka, but the offensive and defensive momentum is different.

(End of this chapter)