Feng Huayue returned to the barbarian tribe.
This is the first time she has returned to her homeland since entering the academy.
As the saint of the demon sect, Feng Huayue, who was supposed to stay in the church to hold an important position, with the help of her brother, escaped from her destiny and went to the academy to study.
In the eyes of many Demon Sects, this behavior is basically tantamount to surrendering to the enemy.
Because the Demon Sect in the peak period was destroyed by Xin Zhige with a single sword.
However, because the current Mozong is too weak, Feng Jianche has the absolute right to speak, so even if the people below have opinions, as long as Feng Jianche does not change her attention, Feng Huayue can go wherever she wants to go. local.
Since the First World War in the Grassland, Feng Jianche's strength has been greatly damaged, and his legs have been abruptly abolished. Although relying on his strong physique to recover, Feng Jianche is now able to walk on his own without a wheelchair. But after all, it still cannot return to the normal period. If the distance is too long, a wheelchair is still needed.
Without his legs, Feng Jianche could barely accept it, but the damage to his strength directly broke his mentality.
It hasn't fully recovered yet.
To put it bluntly, the Demon Sect is now in a situation where a group of dragons has no leader.
Someone had suggested that Feng Huayue should come back to take over the Demon Sect, but Feng Jianche was strongly opposed to it, and the matter was gone.
What the Demon Sect elders did not expect was that Feng Huayue had actually returned by herself.
"Brother." Feng Huayue sat beside Feng Jianche, carefully peeling the fruit, "How do you feel?"
Feng Jianche said, "Why come back? Has Chang'an City been broken?"
Feng Huayue said: "No, as long as the great defense formation is still there, Chang'an City will be unbreakable."
"Then what are you doing when you come back?" Feng Jianche said, "Don't tell me that you are here to visit relatives."
Feng Huayue said, "Brother, you don't want to see me so much."
Feng Jianche turned to look at his sister: "Don't you understand why I sent you to the academy to study?"
Feng Huayue lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I naturally understand, but the situation is different now, brother, it is not good to be too persistent in some things."
"The academy is really a magical place." Feng Jianche said with emotion: "How long has it been since I transformed you into another person. So I don't want to see you anymore, my sister, you should Walk in the light instead of continuing to sink in the darkness with us."
Feng Huayue retorted: "Brother, you are wrong. The light you call is not actually light, and the darkness we live in is not darkness. The universe is vast and vast, and the great wilderness we live in is just the most insignificant of the tens of millions of worlds. One of the things. I learned these principles in the academy. We are ants, looking for leftovers in a ruin, looking for a moment of warmth. I don’t know that this ruin is made by light. Brother, you see The one above the head
Is it a red moon? "
Feng Jianche said: "The master has reached the sky, he is very courageous, and my generation can't match it."
"The Master is fighting in the sky for the great desolate creatures. And we are fighting on the ground for faith. Brother, have you forgotten your faith?" Feng Huayue said.
Feng Jianche looked at his sister quietly, with very focused eyes.
"The most correct decision I have made in my life is to send you to the academy." Feng Jianche suddenly laughed: "Let's talk, what do you want your brother to do?"
"Assault King Jin Zuo's tribe." Feng Huayue said: "Assemble all our forces, hit him by surprise, and delay more time for the Tang army on the front battlefield. If Datang wins the final victory, our clan can end. For thousands of years of wandering, returning to the original hometown, no need to hide, no longer need to make promises. We can walk on every inch of the land in the great wilderness without worrying about being purified by the priests of the temple."
Feng Jianche said: "Listening to your description, it is indeed a very tempting scene. But how can you guarantee that after the war is over, the Tang people will not turn their faces? Don't forget, we drove us to the bitter cold land of the far north. Among the army, the Tang army contributed the most."
Feng Huayue said: "I can guarantee this, because the current Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is supported by my little master uncle. This emperor is obedient to my little master."
Feng Jianche said: "Does Zhou Fei still have this ability?"
"Uncle Junior is not weak. Brother, don't always look at people with old eyes." Feng Huayue said.
"Heh, I also helped others to blame my brother." Feng Jianche pinched Feng Huayue's nose: "My brother promised you that."
"Really?" Feng Huayue asked excitedly.
"When did your brother lie to you?" Feng Jianche smiled: "Go and call them all in, the war is about to begin."
At this moment, Feng Jianche finally recovered a little bit of the demeanor of the former Demon Sect Young Master.
War is indeed the best healing potion for men.
The first year of Datang Xinqi, the eighth day of October.
The barbarian tribe suddenly declared war on King Jin Zuo, and broke the small town where King Jin Zuo was in a blitzkrieg, and captured King Jin Zuo alive.
The news of King Jinzuo's capture spread to the frontal battlefield. The prairie cavalry suddenly split into two groups, one insisted on returning to the prairie to rescue King Jinzuo, while the other insisted on continuing to attack Chang'an.
Neither party was able to persuade and deal with it, so they finally parted ways.
Only less than eight thousand cavalry remained behind and continued to advance in the direction of Chang'an.
To make matters worse, the soldiers sent by Xinggong Pavilion delayed the advancement of the prairie cavalry, and incidentally pulled Wei Guo down. The trilateral forces have formed a stalemate, and no one can completely eliminate each other.
For Xinggongge, this is the result they want.
But for Wei Guo and Yong Yan, they can’t make it.
Chang'an, then the outcome of this battle cannot be predicted.
This is a rare opportunity in the millennium, is it to be missed like this
"Damn it!"
Yong Yan hit the edge of the sand table with a punch. At this moment, his eyes were red. He who hadn't closed his eyes for a day and night, was madly like an angry bull.
The two major forces of Demon Sect shot at the same time, which really made him very embarrassed. If Feng Jianche's sneak attack on King Jin Zuo was in his expectation, then Xinggong Pavilion's shot made it difficult for him to understand.
Xinggong Pavilion is the most mysterious existence in the entire Great Wilderness.
Their predecessor was a branch of the Demon Sect, and they left because of their different concepts. By coincidence, they found an area called "Xinggong Pavilion", and they have been stationed in it since then. As for where the "Xinggong Pavilion" is, few people in the entire Great Wilderness can make it clear.
Although they exist in Dahuang, they have nothing to do with Dahuang. They seem to be two parallel lines that don't intersect at all.
Such a supernatural existence has become the most important factor in changing the situation of the battle.
The reason is very simple. The weapon used by Xinggong Pavilion is unprecedented and unheard of by Xin Zhige.
A large part of the cavalry he brought has been frightened.
It was terrifying to be killed in seconds without seeing the enemy.
In front of Yong Yan, there were many murderous weapons of Xinggong Pavilion.
Or it is part of the weapon.
He had never seen anything like this, so he couldn't find a specific vocabulary to describe it. They were petite iron bumps that would be killed instantly as long as they were shot into the human body. The impact of this thing is too terrifying, even more terrifying than the mind attack of the teacher.
The only good thing is that the number of such things should be limited, otherwise the more than 8,000 people under one's hands would not be enough to kill them face-to-face.
The purpose of Xinggong Pavilion is also very simple, that is, to delay one's own pace and not allow one to approach Chang'an City.
"Did you find out the exact location?" Yong Yan asked the spies next to him.
"They are small groups of scattered operations, they don't have a fixed meeting place, and they are very mobile and cannot be caught." The spy replied cautiously.
Yong Yan looked at him: "What use do you want!"
"Subordinate damn it." The spy immediately knelt and replied tremblingly.
"If this continues, when will we get to Chang'an City." Yong Yan patted the sand table again: "Are there any movements from Wei Guo?"
"I heard that Wei's first master, Heng Yunzhe, was drawn into an illusion by the third master of the academy, and he has not escaped yet." The spy replied, "Wei's commander Fang Tangjing is also working hard to find the star palace. The movement of the pavilion, because of their large numbers, the Xinggong pavilion also cares for them more than us."
Yong Yan gritted his teeth and said, "As things are up to now, we should put aside some things and seek cooperation, otherwise no one will want to rush to Chang'an City."
(End of this chapter)