In history, there will always be many victories with fewer victories that will be extolled by future generations, and those generals who commanded these battles will go down in history. Because of this, while talking about it, the common people gradually felt that this might not be a difficult task because there were many such allusions. As long as there are enough elite soldiers, good enough luck and careful preparations, maybe anyone can replace those brilliant names in the history books.
But in fact, every time such a glorious record is recorded in the history books, how can those beautiful words on paper be able to describe it clearly? No matter how detailed the text is, it is impossible to restore every detail. The details can often determine the outcome of a battle.
Afterwards, some people may lightly say that if I have 40,000 lions as my subordinates, I can also win by plunging into a team of 500,000 sheep. Such people know nothing about military affairs. First of all, it is wrong to regard the opponent as a sheep.
At the beginning, Fang Jie did not plan to fight such a large number of barbarians. His purpose was to train soldiers. But at this moment, giving up victory is also an intolerable thing.
The white lion Hun Dun rushed down the high slope with Fang Jie on his back, the speed was so fast that the eyes couldn't keep up. When the barbarian soldiers of about 50,000 people rushed halfway, they saw a team of only a few hundred people coming towards them. That's right, Fang Jie only had a few hundred personal soldiers left around him.
Hundreds of horsemen followed behind the white lion, but it was an armor-piercing cone shot out.
At the beginning, the northern barbarians who ran in the front didn't see clearly that Fang Jie's mount was a very majestic white lion. When they came up to them, they were immediately frightened and screamed. Most of them turned around and ran away. The man's legs were weak and he didn't even have the strength to run.
Before today, the white lion had always looked lazy. Although it roared a few times to show its arrogance, it never really showed its killing intent. This time, it seemed to connect with Fang Xie's heart, feeling the bloodiness in the master's heart that was no longer suppressed, and it also became excited.
While running, the white lion smashed into the northern barbarian team like a huge meteorite, and immediately knocked dozens of barbarians in front of them to pieces. With a sweep of its body, a huge gap was created in the formation of the northern barbarians, and the cavalry behind rushed in along this hole.
On the way of the white lion, a northern barbarian who was controlling a saddleless horse screamed in fright, trying to get the horse to leave quickly. Not only was he frightened by the white lion, but the horse he was sitting on was also scared. He didn't even have the courage to run away. So no matter how the northern barbarian kicked and beat, his horse just couldn't move away.
Maybe it was because the white lion was extremely upset when it was stopped. While running, it raised a huge front paw and slapped it down fiercely. The paw hit the northern barbarian on the head, and the northern barbarian was immediately patted. Lie on the horse's back, followed closely, the horse couldn't bear the strength of the claws, and the four hooves snapped off with a click, and the horse's back and the northern barbarians on the horse's back were photographed bloody and bloody at the same time!
With one blow, the white lion slapped a war horse to death.
Seeing this scene, the barbarians behind did not dare to stay. The more backward the people are, the more fearful they are about rare things. Although they live by hunting wild animals in the wild, but because of their understanding of the power of wild animals, when they see such a huge white lion, they are the first to The reaction is that this white lion is a fetish.
They attributed everything they could not understand to the gods.
run!
I don't know who yelled first, and the northern barbarians finally broke into chaos. After the white lion slapped a war horse to death with one slap, it leaped forward and threw six or seven barbarians to the ground. With a casual touch of its huge paws, the felled people were no longer alive.
It bit a war horse with one bite, and then swung its neck to the side. The tall prairie war horse was thrown out, landed at least six or seven meters away, and killed several northern barbarians.
A ferocious beast rushed into the crowd, unstoppable.
Fang Jie didn't pull out his Zhaolu Dao from the beginning to the end, but sat on the back of the white lion with a calm expression and re-accustomed to the bloody atmosphere on the battlefield. I don't know what's going on, but he actually has a feeling that he has a connection with the white lion. It seemed that the white lion knew what he was thinking, and he knew what the white lion was thinking.
Maybe it's just an illusion, but it's real.
The white lion changed from being lazy and not interested in anything, and turned violent like a god of hell. The blood danced wildly around the white lion, smearing it more and more majestic and domineering.
The calm expression of the man sitting on the back of the white lion has left an unforgettable impression on many northern barbarians. Many years later, the barbarian who had learned farming, weaving and spinning, and reading, when he was dying with gray hair, held his grandson in the courtyard and murmured the story of that day. The young man on the back of the white lion still had fear in his eyes.
The child looked at his old face curiously, perhaps never able to understand why the old man's voice trembled when he told this story.
That young man in a black robe looked so calm amidst thousands of troops. He sat firmly on the back of the white lion. The black robe and the pure white lion formed a sharp contrast, which was unforgettable.
Thousands of troops and horses avoid the white lion
How can this kind of power be described in words
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The white lion was invincible all the way, and no one dared to stop in front of it. The tens of thousands of people crazily avoided the two sides, and they actually made a wide passage for the white lion, so that the hundreds of light cavalry behind it couldn't even move. There was no need to wield a horizontal knife, just rushing forward behind the white lion. The northern barbarians separated a team that was going to attack Gaopo, but was neatly split in half by a lion.
Behind this northern barbarian team, Chen Dingnan and Xiahou Baichuan saw the opportunity. Seeing that the northern barbarians had been frightened by the general's white lion, they immediately surrounded them like a whirlwind with their troops. The northern barbarians who had lost their fighting spirit just ran forward, exposing their backs unreservedly to the enemy's horizontal knife.
The cavalry pursued the northern barbarians, and each knife knocked down a barbarian.
After passing through the barbarians, Fang Jie led a few hundred light cavalry and broke into the northern barbarian group again. In front, Liu Xuri and Zhuge Wuyin led 20,000 cavalry into four teams and split the northern barbarians. The white lion pierced through the panicked crowd and rushed towards the big banner that symbolized the identity of the barbarian king.
"The general is mighty!"
When Liu Xuri and Zhuge Wuyin saw Fang Jie charging in on the white lion as if entering no one's land, they immediately took the lead in shouting. At this moment, the morale of the cavalry of the Black Banner Army was completely stimulated.
"The general is mighty!"
"The general is mighty!"
The shouts tore apart the clouds in the sky, and the fear drifted farther and farther away.
The previous circling tactics had frightened the courage of the northern barbarians, and most of the northern barbarians who lacked combat experience chose to flee at this time. There are hundreds of thousands of troops in the sky, but they failed to take the most correct way when the cavalry broke in. Five hundred thousand people, what a thick array of camps, as long as the commander can remain rational and encourage the soldiers to surround them from behind, the cavalry of the Black Banner Army will be as difficult as falling into a quagmire.
If it was the well-trained infantry of the Sui Dynasty, there were many ways to make it difficult for the light cavalry who came from the camp to move. The northern barbarians have no such experience, and they thought they were defeated before they were defeated.
"You charge with someone yourself!"
Mr. Xie yelled angrily at the Northern Man King, and the Northern Man King lost his courage when he saw the white lion getting closer. The barbarian tribes have absolute awe of the incomprehensible, so they respect Mr. Xie's cultivation as a miracle. But this white lion, in their view, isn't it another kind of miracle
Watching the white lion pass hundreds of thousands of people and rush directly to the rear, Mr. Xie's eyes were burning with an uncontrollable anger.
"Fang Jie!"
Seeing that the Northern Man King looked at the white lion and the young man on the lion's back in a daze, and saw that her hand holding the golden staff was trembling violently, Mr. Xie finally couldn't hold back anymore, and turned to face him. Fang Jie let out a roar: "You are courting death!"
Asking the white lion to stop, Fang Jie looked at the old man whose facial muscles were swollen due to anger, his eyes were so plain, and the plainness deeply hurt Mr. Xie's heart.
"I am going to kill you!"
Mr. Xie jumped up from his horse, pressed his hands down, and two mighty internal forces enveloped Fang Xie. Just as the strength was about to fall, the white lion jumped to the side and easily dodged it. And at the position where it stayed before, the strength blasted the ground into a huge pit.
Seeing that his attack was dodged by the white lion, Mr. Xie twisted his body in mid-air and flicked his fingers with both hands. Any room to dodge.
Fang Jie stood up on top of the white lion, facing the rain of swords all over the sky.
swipe
Zhaolu Dao slashed in mid-air at a slant, a sharp knife light tore a hole in the sword rain, the knife light cut off the sword rain, and slashed towards Mr. Xie's chest. Mr. Xie twisted his body again in mid-air and fell backwards. The knife light paused in mid-air and followed him like a shadow.
The sword light passed through the sword rain, as if it was not blocked by anything. All the sword energy dissipated invisible the moment it collided with the knife light.
Mr. Xie's expression changed drastically. With his cultivation level, he couldn't tell what method Fang Jie used. According to the logic, with his vigor of inner strength, no matter how domineering and fierce Fang Xie's knife is, it is impossible to split Jian Yu like a thin piece of paper. How could he know that the current Fang Xie has a more thorough comprehension of his invisible power. At the beginning, he discovered that invisible power can hide the vitality of the world, making it impossible for people to detect it.
And as he has a deeper understanding of his own body, as he has become more proficient in controlling the ability of Qimai, his control of the invisible force has risen to another level. The invisible force can not only hide his own heaven and earth vitality, but also It can also melt the enemy's vitality of heaven and earth. Although the power is still very small, it can barely pass the sword light through the opponent's sword rain.
The saber light was chasing after Mr. Xie. After landing, Mr. Xie crossed his hands in front of him, and two huge arms appeared in front of him. The strong arms formed a shield and collided fiercely with the saber light. The collision of the two forces immediately caused an explosion in the air.
A cloud of white mist swung away, and Mr. Xie didn't dare to be careless and took another dozen steps back. But just when he stabilized his figure, a cold voice came from not far away.
"You are too slow... You are worse than Xie Fuyao."
These words made Mr. Xie's scalp explode.
He dodged to the side subconsciously, then swung his fist and punched back. But this punch was in vain. Is there anyone behind
Because Fang Jie was not behind him.
As soon as Mr. Xie punched, he knew that something was wrong, and his heart suddenly tightened. Immediately afterwards, he felt that someone grabbed his lower abdomen, and a powerful energy surged in from the outside of the lower abdomen, instantly disrupting the sea of energy in his dantian, and the inner energy lost control in his body. In an instant, his limbs I lost my strength.
Fang Jie's palm trembled after grabbing his lower abdomen, and the vitality of heaven and earth poured in and broke Mr. Xie's pulse. With the loss of energy, even if his dantian is still intact, his whole body cultivation will be over.
"Yun Shu doesn't want you to die, so I won't kill you."
Fang Jie tossed Mr. Xie away and didn't make any more moves.
But
The place where Mr. Xie's body landed was wrong, and it happened to land in front of the Northern Man King. After landing, Mr. Xie wanted to struggle to get up, but when he saw the terrified ugly face of the Northern Barbarian King, he immediately roared: "Help me up quickly! You idiot! What do you want? Give me back the golden rod!"
Hearing these words, the Northern Man King suddenly roared, jumped off the stone bed like crazy, reached out to take off the stone crown on his head, and slammed it on Mr. Xie's forehead.
All of a sudden, blood spurted out and splashed the Northern Man King's face.
"You... you barbarian... dare to hit me... I will kill you!"
Mr. Xie almost passed out from being hit, trying to push the Beiman King away, but the Beiman King's body weighing more than 300 jin is now an unshakable mountain for him, how can he push it away! And the Northern Barbarian King obviously startled himself after the first blow. It can be seen that the envoy had no way to resist. She immediately roared excitedly, and smashed down while roaring.
stone crown shattered
Mr. Xie's skull was also shattered.
And in her other hand, she was still tightly holding the golden staff.