The smoke cleared, leaving only blood and corpses.
In the pile of corpses, Luo Bingtian stood up suddenly, wiped the blood on his face with all his strength, and shouted in a beast-like voice: "Brothers, go ahead, kill them all, and avenge the dead brothers!"
There was some commotion among the 20,000 cavalry in the distance. Thousands of cavalry broke away from their original formation and galloped towards this side. At this time, Yue Jinshan left. Some of the generals were leaderless, some shouted, and some remained silent.
Luo Bingtian punched himself in the chest, and a blood-stained cone spurted out from behind. He raised his horse-killing sword and shouted in a completely hoarse voice: "I won't do it, General! It's my brother's, come with me to take revenge."
!We men from the north cannot watch our brothers die in front of us and remain indifferent!"
There was another commotion in the rear cavalry, and thousands more cavalry broke away from the cavalry and joined the people who came over. Suddenly, more than 10,000 cavalrymen who originally stood still rushed to the battlefield.
Thirty thousand young men were stirred up by military spirit and moved closer to form a dense phalanx. They took off the sharp knives hanging from their waists and loaded them on their empty guns. The 30,000 boys moved uniformly and in a clear rhythm, and raised their knives.
It just makes a "stuck" sound!
Then the 30,000 young men lowered their waists and retreated, preparing for a bloody battle. Their military aura soared into the sky, and the sky and the earth darkened for another three minutes!
Luo Bingtian held swords in both hands and rushed towards the military formation with a roar. Tens of thousands of cavalry behind him were led by him and began to accelerate.
At this moment, Luo Bingtian suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. The sound was calm and calm, and every step seemed to resonate with the world. Then he saw Wei Yuan walking into the battlefield with a spear in hand, and standing calmly in front of 30,000 young men.
"The cannibalism ends here!" Wei Yuan's voice was not loud, but it rang in everyone's ears.
Luo Bingtian said angrily: "I will kill anyone who dares to stop me from avenging my brothers!"
"Really? Then come and try it." Wei Yuan had a bright red fairy sword in his left hand, and it clicked and was installed under the front end of the spear.
Then he held a gun in one hand, and the tip of the sword that turned into a spear pointed at the ground, and a violent wind suddenly rose between heaven and earth!
Wei Yuan stood in the eye of the wind and waved his left hand back. All the teenagers put away their guns at the same time, changed their formations, and set off one by one, heading towards the depths of the realm.
Wei Yuan stood with his spear horizontally, blocking the way into the realm alone.
Several generals of the Northern Xinjiang Cavalry faintly felt that the situation was not right, and finally stopped watching and rushed over to grab Luo Bingtian. Luo Bingtian looked back at the tens of thousands of cavalry behind him, and then at the corpses on the ground, filled with grief and anger.
Having no way to vent, he pointed at Wei Yuan and shouted: "Okay! We won't move our soldiers, but I will fight you to the death! Don't let anyone interfere!"
Several colleagues were shocked and tried their best to hold Luo Bingtian while trying to persuade him.
Unexpectedly, Wei Yuan lost his momentum, took off the red fairy sword again with a "stuck" sound, and put it into his body.
The green horse came on the clouds and stopped beside Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan flew onto the horse and hung the spear beside the saddle.
Luo Bingtian looked puzzled and shouted: "What are you doing? Where are you going?"
Wei Yuan glanced at him and said: "You are not even a Dharma minister, so I can't defeat you with force."
Luo Bingtian was furious and roared: "Let me go, I have to kill this guy today!"
Wei Yuan said calmly: "If you are really not afraid of death, go and kill a few more aliens, and I can still look up to you."
Then Wei Yuan rode his horse and ran towards the realm. As soon as he left, more than a thousand knights who had been standing still also left with him.
When they stood there was nothing, but when they walked away, everyone was full of aura, and countless auras gathered in one place, turning into murderous aura, like waves, rolling away with Wei Yuan. Looking at his military aura, more than a thousand knights
No weaker than ten thousand northern cavalry.
The boy also suffered hundreds of casualties and took away the corpses of his comrades when he retreated. Wei Yuan left the battlefield to his opponents, allowing them to collect the corpses of his comrades.
So more than ten thousand cavalrymen dismounted and began to collect the corpses of their colleagues one by one.
Among the piles of corpses, a cavalryman groaned and woke up from a coma. Two cavalrymen who were searching immediately rushed over and lifted him up, preparing to send him to the rear for treatment.
With a clang, something fell from the injured cavalryman. The rescuer cavalryman picked it up and saw that it was a sharp cone the size of a palm, about the thickness of an egg, with blood stains and a lot of internal organ fragments stained on it.
The cavalryman who picked it up looked at it blankly. Is this the thing that killed so many of his colleagues? Where did it fall out from?
There was a crash, and a large amount of blood and many internal organ fragments flowed out of the armor of the cavalryman being carried. His eyes quickly lost the color. The two cavalrymen carrying him were shocked and quickly checked, only to find that there was a bowl mouth on his abdomen.
A big hole like that goes straight to the other side of the body, but it doesn't break the armor on the other side.
One day later.
The royal capital of the Western Jin Dynasty, Zhengshi Hall.
More than ten important ministers knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Welcome the Holy King!"
"Everyone, get up." King Jin said casually, then walked directly into the political hall and sat down in the upper position.
The important ministers stood up and stood on the left and right. An eunuch held a tray and placed it in front of King Jin. In the center of the tray was a cone as thick as an egg.
King Jin reached out and picked up the sharp awl, looked at it for a while, and said: "Is it this thing that killed ten thousand cavalry?"
King Jin is tall and looks like he has just reached middle age. He is slightly feminine and handsome, and his voice is soft and magnetic. But everyone knows that the more he talks like a woman, the angrier he becomes.
The Minister of War said: "Although this object is novel and quite powerful, it is not the cause of defeat. In fact, Yue Jinshan's defeat was due to lack of strength. Qing Ming has a secret technique that can instantly increase the strength of his soldiers. At the time of the battle, the opponent had 30,000 soldiers.
Everyone has the strength to become a master of forging bones. If you have 30,000 masters of bone forging versus 10,000 masters of body casting, you should win."
"Secret technique? It's interesting. Are there any restrictions?"
The Minister of War said: "I know very little about this. I only know that this technique cannot go out of the realm, and I don't know anything else for the time being."
King Jin nodded slightly and said: "If you can't leave the realm, that's great. Can you use it for me?"
The Minister of Works took a step forward and said: "If this secret technique is related to the Qingming Immortal Stone, then the secret technique will most likely disappear after the Immortal Stone is revealed."
With a clang, King Jin threw the awl back to the tray and said, "Without this secret technique, Qing Ming would be like a useless piece of cake. Is he missing a few scattered boundary stones?"
A rather young official standing outside the hall took a step forward and said: "To acquire Wei Yuan is like acquiring this secret technique. This technique is more than adequate for defense, but not enough for plundering. It can be placed in the far west to protect the country's gates."
.I invite the Holy King to restore the ancestral system and make Weiyuan the county governor."
This official's surname was Wang Wei, and he was appointed as a censor. He was given the privilege of being informed of political affairs and could stand in the hall and speak when things happened.
King Jin was silent and seemed to be moved.
A general standing at the end of the political hall said solemnly: "This is absolutely impossible!"
King Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Why not?"
This general's surname was Lu and his given name was Zhongzhi. He was the admiral of the Nine Gates and the commander of the imperial army. He was the nephew of the King of Jin according to his seniority, and he was also the only real general in the political hall. The rest of the military affairs were handled by the right minister and the Ministry of War.
Lu Zhongzhi said: "The continuous expansion of the northern mountain gate of Taichu Palace has blocked half of our way to the north of the Jin Dynasty. Qingming is located in the far west. If it is promised to be a county guard for a hundred years, wouldn't it mean that the western territory is given to Taichu again?
Palace? When the time comes for the Jin Dynasty to expand its territory, do we still have to look at the face of the Taichu Palace?"
King Jin's face turned gloomy, he nodded slightly and said, "Forget it, we will discuss this later."
The King of Jin stood up and left the political hall. When he passed by the Minister of War, he put the cone into the hand of the Minister of War and said: "You have so many knowledgeable people and craftsmen under you, and you spend tens of millions of taels of immortal silver every year. Why?
Can’t you build such a small thing?”
The Minister of War was sweating profusely. He knelt down with a plop and said repeatedly: "I am incompetent!"
King Jin snorted and left the political hall.
Jin Palace, Chunhua Hall.
It was late spring and early summer, and the weather was just right. Concubine Yuan, who was dressed casually in the palace, was leaning on the couch, rubbing a snow-white cat in her hand. For a moment, she couldn't tell which one was whiter, her hands or the cat.
Wang Qian, the Marquis of Xiang, was sitting in the palace and said: "The king went to the political affairs hall this morning. He originally intended to appoint Wei Yuan as the county governor, but was later blocked by Lu Zhongzhi, the admiral of the Nine Gates. Isn't Lu Zhongzhi one of yours? Do you want to give him a hint?"
Concubine Yuan said lazily: "Lü Zhongzhi is mine and also a member of the eunuch party, but he is mainly a person of the king."
Wang Qian suddenly realized: "I see! Since this is the king's intention, I'm afraid there will be more twists and turns. However, Yue Jinshan was defeated so miserably in this battle that no one could have imagined. Anyone who wants to touch Qing Ming in the future will probably think twice.
Okay. But I’m afraid the prince still won’t give up.”
"We only killed 10,000 people, which is not enough to make some people give up. If it were me, I would kill all those 30,000 horses! Not to mention a county, the entire Ningxi Mansion will be mine. Xiao Yuan will still
He is too kind and soft-hearted, you should teach him a lesson if you have the opportunity in the future."
With a squeaking sound, the cat was in pain, struggled out of Concubine Yuan's hands, landed on the ground and ran away.
"The king has rejected this matter, what should we do now?"
Concubine Yuan sneered and said: "If you don't give it now, you will have to give it in the future. I have already arranged it. After a while, the king will have to seal it even if he doesn't want to. At that time, a county guard is really not enough."
Wang Qian praised: "I knew you had a way!"
Concubine Yuan sighed and said: "We sisters have to figure everything out, so why do we need an uncle like you?"
Wang Qian was not annoyed at all and said with a smile: "With a niece like you who knows everything, the most important thing for me as an uncle is not to make my own decisions and think I'm smart. I'll just do whatever you say."
Concubine Yuan snorted and said, "There's really nothing I can do about you! How is my sister doing?"
"I have met five or six young masters from aristocratic families, but none of them caught my eye. Anyway, it was still early, so I wanted to let her see more and choose more. However, the aristocratic families in the Wangdu have already caused a sensation, and all the young talents are... I'm eager to try it, and the eighth and ninth princes also have ideas. After all, Junichi is very similar to you."
Concubine Yuan sat up straighter, took out a piece of jade paper, handed it to Wang Qian, and said: "These are all the outstanding young people in recent times. I have circled a few names so that she can see them more."
Wang Qian took the jade paper, glanced at it and put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "Chun Yi is very angry, and ordinary people can't look down on it. By the way, she has been clamoring to go to Qingming to see Wei Yuan again. , that’s what you’re really capable of.”
Concubine Yuan snorted, stretched out her hand, and the white cat hiding in the shadow let out a mournful cry and flew into the claws of the devil.
Concubine Yuan touched the white cat gently, but the cat began to tremble.
"Children are prone to overthinking things. As an uncle, you should discipline them more."
Wang Qian's smile was a little stiff and his voice was dry, and he said: "That's it, that's it, I can do it."
Chapter completed!