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Chapter 722 Thirteenth Year of Yuanjing

In August of the 13th year of Yuanjing, on the border of Chuzhou, Yangping Pass

The white clouds are white and the dogs are white, and the wind is howling. A majestic alien goshawk roared past, its cry echoing between heaven and earth.

At the top of Yangpingguan City, the soldiers guarding the city lowered their heads. The target flew too high and too far, beyond the range of their bows and crossbows. No one could do anything to deal with the goshawk hovering high above.

The leading centurion said "poof" and cursed: "The barbarians from the north have come to show off their power again."

"There seems to be something wrong." Among the soldiers guarding the city, a thin boy with a very firm gaze said, "Sir, that eagle seems to be the 'Blue Scale Falcon' unique to the demon clan."

The centurion took a closer look and said again: "Yes, it's the Green-scaled Falcon. This kind of alien falcon flies very fast and is often used as a scout for the northern demon tribe. Xiaoyuan, you have good eyesight! It's just a Blue-scaled Falcon. So what?"

"Sir!" The young soldier who was called "Ohara" said helplessly: "We are at Yangping Pass, and we are facing the northern barbarians. Don't you think it's strange that the demon tribe's scouts appear here?"

Although Dafeng occupies the sacred land of the Central Plains and often forces the northern barbarians and northern demon tribes to join forces in order to fight against each other, this does not mean that the relationship between the barbarians and demon tribes is very good.

On the contrary, the various ethnic groups in the north believe in the law of the jungle, the strong is king, and they often fight with each other.

The demon clan's scouts appeared at Yangping Pass at the border between Dafeng and the northern barbarians. This was an unusual thing.

"When Xiao Yuan said this, I also remembered that Hu San and his scout team have been out for three days to investigate. Logically speaking, they should have come back long ago..." Someone added next to the Centurion.

"That's right, I heard that there was great unrest in the south last month. Hundreds of thousands of barbarians from the mountains attacked Yuzhou in the south of us. I heard that the offensive was fierce!" Someone else interrupted.

"That said, it is indeed a bit unusual. I will report it to the general..." The centurion's expression condensed, he stood up and was about to leave.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

At this moment, a desolate horn sounded from the grassland at the end of the horizon, and an army stretching for dozens of miles slowly appeared on the horizon until it filled the vast grassland.

This army is composed of two distinct ethnic groups. On one side is an army of barbarians. As descendants of gods and demons, the northern barbarians are born with strong bodies. Their height is generally more than two meters, and they are all big and round-waisted, with strong bodies.

The war horse under its crotch is also a black-scale horse mixed with a thin bloodline of gods and demons. Although it is not as good as one of the three northeastern countries, the unique mount of the world-famous Fire Armor Army of Yasukuni, the unicorn scale beast, is also a horse that comes and goes like the wind and has long-lasting endurance. Good horse.

The barbarian heavy cavalry legion composed of barbarian warriors and black-scaled horses has always been a nightmare for the Dafeng army. In plain field battles, the Dafeng army won less and lost more.

If the human army had not been assisted by sharp firearms and powerful formations, Chuzhou, Jingzhou and other places on the border of Dafeng would have long been reduced to the paradise of the northern barbarians.

Compared with the barbarian army, the march was uniform and the battle formation was orderly. The army of northern monsters that kept pace with them seemed much more chaotic.

Among them are giant pythons that are about one foot thick and more than ten feet long, a one-horned black horse four to five meters tall with four hooves wrapped in flames, a big rat as tall as a person, leading a dense group of rats, and a four-tailed white fox, leading There are densely packed fox groups.

In addition, there are black-scaled giant tigers, one-horned rhinos, four-armed apes... Above our heads, there is also an overwhelming black army of birds, sweeping in!

They are also descendants of ancient gods and demons. Although the blood of these demons has been passed down for thousands of years and has become extremely thin, their huge size is also an invincible weapon for them to attack.

"Damn it, it's a coalition of northern monsters and barbarians. When did these barbarians unite together?" the centurion's expression changed dramatically.

The people nearby were also shocked and speechless by this extremely spectacular sight.

Only a young man named Xiao Yuan woke everyone up with a word: "Lord Centurion, please order the beacon fire to be lit immediately. The demon and barbarian coalition forces are moving south!"

"Yes, yes! Go, everyone, go and light the lights!" The centurion seemed to have thought of something, and immediately ordered Xiao Yuan: "Go to the general's residence and inform the general that the demonic barbarian army is coming!"

Xiao Yuan was about to nod when he heard a loud voice coming from beside him: "No need, the general is already here!"

It turned out that the guard of Yangping Pass had arrived. This is a heavily armored man with a weathered face.

I saw him saying to Lu Yuan: "The boy is calm, your name is 'Lu Yuan', right?"

"That boy is Lu Yuan!" said the young man with a determined expression. "I remember you as the youngest scout of our Yangping Pass. After you have worked hard on your body and tempered your qi and blood, you are not far away from 'refining your essence', right?" the guard of Yangping Pass said in a deep voice.

In the world of Dafeng, Wufu is one of the earliest cultivation systems. After countless generations, it has been continuously explored and improved, and it has its own characteristics.

The biggest difference between it and Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, wizards, warlocks and other systems is that great power is attributed to oneself.

When other major systems reach high levels, some can modify the rules at will; some can turn stone into gold and control earth, wind, water, and fire; some can condense luck and use the power of all living beings; some can even directly borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Only martial artists do not interact with heaven and earth, they only cultivate themselves, and all the magic comes from themselves.

Compared with other cultivation systems, the Wufu system has the least changes and is also the most tenacious!

The path of martial arts practice, like other systems of practice, is divided into nine levels.

From low to high, they are the ninth level of refining essence, the eighth level of qi training, the seventh level of spiritual refining, the sixth level of copper skin and iron bones, the fifth level of energy transformation, the fourth level of concentration, the third level of immortal body, and above the third level, then For the extraordinary realm.

The second-level Tao can sublimate the warrior's "Tao" and complete his own Tao.

Yipin uses the human body as the furnace, the spirit as the firewood, and the energy as the fire. The essence, energy, and spirit are integrated into one, forming a self-contained cycle without interacting with the outside world. A first-grade martial artist is the foundation of the Martial God and belongs to the beginning of the Martial God stage, so it is not named.

The super level of the martial arts system is the god of martial arts. The body is a world of its own, not bound by rules, indestructible to all calamities, and invulnerable to all laws.

After listening to the guard's question, Lu Yuan said truthfully: "The centurion said that I can break through the realm of refining at any time in the past few days."

"I remember you are only fifteen years old, but you are a good young practitioner!"

The guard general of Yangping Pass looked into the distance, looking at the beacons that were lit everywhere, and then looked at the endless demon and barbarian coalition forces in the distance and said: "Go to the capital and bring the news of the demon and barbarian coalition forces going south to the capital."

"But..." Lu Yuan thought about it and understood the guard's intention. He wanted to escape.

However, in the face of a powerful enemy, as the youngest scout in the Dafeng frontier army and the Yangping Pass garrison, Lu Yuan was not willing to be a deserter.

"This is a military order!" The Yangping Pass guard handed the newly prepared seal to Lu Yuan and said at the same time: "Do not disobey!"

Lu Yuan's eyes turned red and he said, "Yes, General!"

"Go!" Yangping Gatekeeper waved his hand.

Lu Yuan handed over his hands to all the soldiers on the field one by one. He knew that maybe this farewell would be an eternal farewell, and then left without looking back.

After Lu Yuan left, the general guarding Yangping Pass said: "The enemy is here, and you will die if you guard the pass. Will you blame me?"

"I am willing to die for Da Feng!" the soldiers said.

The guard smiled and said: "Very good, my great son, why should you be afraid of death? Soldiers, get ready for battle!"

"No!" everyone responded in unison.

The guard general beat the festival and sang: "The bright moon of the Zhou Dynasty is at the time of the pass, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned... The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and the monsters and barbarians will not return until they are defeated!"

……

In June of the 13th year of Yuanjing, under the leadership of the Gu tribe, the southern barbarians from the Hundred Thousand Mountains suddenly attacked the southern border of Dafeng, captured the city, and spread poison for hundreds of miles. After receiving the Tang report, the imperial court immediately organized troops to go south to expel the barbarians.

In August, the northern demon tribe and the northern barbarian tribe joined forces to organize a coalition of 200,000 barbarian cavalry and demon soldiers, and went south to attack Dafeng like a lion fighting a rabbit.

The five thousand soldiers under the Yangpingguan garrison were all killed in battle, and the world was shocked!

(End of this chapter)