The reason why the cavalry have such thoughts is not entirely because of the blessings of the Buddhist scriptures.
But looking at the history of the Great Wilderness, few practitioners can truly withstand the charge and crush of iron hoofs.
Of course, it is not that no one can do this, but such people are in the minority after all.
Those who can do this in the academy are floating in the sky at this moment, and they may not be able to get down for the rest of their lives.
Mr. Two is indeed a genius, but he has not taken that crucial step yet, so Mr. Two will definitely not be able to stop the charge of the iron hoof.
Inherent experience, coupled with a lifetime of glory and wealth, made these cavalry soldiers' fighting spirit skyrocket, and their sanity slowly disappeared.
They roared, they charged, they went forward.
Thousands of cavalry charged together, and the scene and momentum were still very terrifying.
The second brother's wrist shook slightly, and all the blood on the blade was shaken off.
He stood there like a gate.
I am about to hold on here, and seek a ray of life for the younger brothers and sisters behind him, and a ray of life for Datang.
Therefore, the second brother will not retreat. From this moment on, he will not take a step back.
The Master only accepted six apprentices in his lifetime, and everyone can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among the people. Even if it was Zhou Fei, even if he was miserable in the early stage, his later performances were enough to bear the title of Master Disciple.
What's more, the war has continued until now. Without Zhou Fei's series of magical pens, the army of the temple would have run over the canyon long ago and headed straight for Chang'an.
If everyone on the second floor of the academy was kept at its peak at this moment, it would be quite easy to stop the tens of thousands of troops.
However, the powerful people in the world also know that if they want to defeat the academy, they must first separate these disciples of the Master and not let them gather together.
So there was a series of battles between the three seniors against Heng Yunzhe, the fourth against Qiao Huaixi, and the seniors against Liu Jianbai.
Although the final result is that the academy won, but on the most important battlefield, the academy can only rely on the second brother.
The second brother is indeed strong, but after a few days of confrontation, he will be a little overwhelmed. When his aura has just faded, Chu Weiyi shot.
But Chu Weili's real purpose was still whether he was the second senior brother.
She just wanted to find a moment for the high monks of Zhongling Zen Temple so that they could destroy those strange weapons.
The warhorse will no longer be inexplicably frightened or even
Death, the infantry will no longer be bombed with corpses all over the field, and the biggest threat is removed. Human power alone cannot stop the tens of thousands of people in the temple.
Zhou Fei staggered to the side of the speaker, trembling hands trying to put it together.
But he can't do it.
The sound system was completely destroyed, and the core parts were directly turned into dust, and there was no slag left.
Without the sonar, the cavalry charge will be like entering an uninhabited state. How will the next battle be fought
Yue Chen also ran over, and asked with a trembling voice: "Little Junior Brother, can you still fix it?"
Zhou Fei shook his head.
Yue Chen's breathing became short, but he quickly controlled his emotions and pulled Zhou Fei up from the ground, saying: "It's okay, it's a big deal, just smash with them, you can kill as much as you can."
Zhou Fei said: "You can do it?"
Yue Chen said: "It's all here, what else can't be done. Look at it for a while, I will not be softhearted, I will see blood when I shoot!"
Zhou Fei looked at the battlefield and muttered: "Xiao Yueyue, can we really do it?"
"what?"
"Block these people."
"I do not know."
Yue Chen said frankly: "But even if the result cannot be changed, we must make the process vigorous enough. Even if it is to hell, we must take enough funerals."
Zhou Fei nodded silently: "You are right."
"What are you two doing in a daze!" Fourth Senior Sister's voice sounded, "Come here."
Zhou Fei and Yue Chen rushed over: "Senior Sister, what do you want us to do?"
"Reinforce the map of the mountains and rivers, this will be our last resort." Tu Wanyue said: "When the cavalry charge over, we will include all of them in the map!"
"What!" Yue Chen said in surprise: "Tuhui can't bear it, and those juniors, so many people have been included in the mountain and river Shejitu together, how terrifying the gathering of spiritual energy should be."
Tu Wanyue said: "Isn't this asking you two to help? Besides, the situation has already developed to this point. What's the use of thinking more?"
Zhou Fei nodded, "Senior Sister is right, Xiao Yueyue, you didn't say just now, don't ask for the result, but ask for the process? Do what we should do."
After saying that, Zhou Fei walked to the back of the picture of Shanhe Sheji, lightly tapped with two fingers on the picture, and then pulled out a silk thread from the picture as if it was a silky cocoon, and pulled down about two meters.
Length, and finally wound a section of silk thread around his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fei felt that his mind was connected with this picture, and his mind could even wander in this picture.
This was a rather mysterious feeling, and Zhou Fei was a little nostalgic for a while.
Fortunately, he knew very well that it was not the time to feel the pictures of the mountains and rivers at this moment, when he was about to regain his divine consciousness.
Following Zhou Fei's practice, Yue Chen drew a silk thread out of the picture and wrapped it around his hand, connecting himself with the picture of Shanhe Sheji.
Tu Wanyue continued to draw low-level runes, and then desperately threw these runes on the second senior brother. If he could hold on for a while, he would hold on for a while.
Senior Brother San didn't play chess anymore, but took a wooden stick and began to draw back and forth on the sand, as if trying to figure out something.
As an array mage, the technique of deduction must also be mastered.
The third brother wanted to calculate the way to break the game through deduction.
After a nervous deduction, the third brother suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell on the senior brother not far away.
From the formation of painting the ground as a prison to the Buddhist scriptures afterwards, the big brother has never made any moves.
However, according to the results of the third brother's deduction, the most important person to break the current game is the first brother.
What will he do
The big brother first looked up at the sky, and then slowly spoke.
"How long is the sky? How long is the earth? How long is life? How happy is life? What is fear? What is death? What is love? What is life? What is life?"
The third brother opened his eyes wide, and screamed: "Kick the pin for nine questions!"
The passage that the elder brother just read came from the top of the library of the academy, a book that no one has read all the year round.
The title of the book is Jiuwen Jiuwen.
The reason why no one has read it is not because the book is too esoteric or requires extremely high abilities of practitioners, but because there are nine pages in the book, and each page contains one sentence, which is nine in total. problem.
Every brother on the second floor had read this book before, but they couldn't understand the meaning of it. They didn't understand why the Master would put such a book on the top floor of the library.
Now, when the big brother slowly read these nine questions, Ji Zixing instantly understood the value of this book.
It is not an unpredictable martial arts secret book, but a shocking question!
The object of questioning is the heaven and the way of heaven!
(End of this chapter)