The Alchemist God

Chapter 944: See death as home

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Xia Fei was bloody, and the wilderness was full of killing sounds. After a round of baptism by Tiger and Leopard Riders and Dragon Knights, there were only half of the 2,000 people in the third battalion group, but the position was magical. Moving, like a wedge, he nailed Bei Minghuan's sixty to seventy thousand cavalry team to the spot, allowing the opponent's impact to stand still.

Xia Guang fell on the face of Gong Shangming in the Chinese Army. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Are these people really not afraid of death? What makes them treat death so much?"

Caster sneered: "If you don't fear death, you won't be able to escape death, huh..."

Bei Minghuan wore the marshal's armor, sweaty and bloody BMW under his hips, but his face was full of coldness, and said: "Lin Muyu actually left such an army to die. Find out if it is not, which army is it?"

"Marshal Qizi, it is the Longdan battalion under Lin Muyu, the strength of a two-thousand-member battalion." A ten thousand captain said with a fist.

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Bei Minghuan couldn't help laughing wildly, and said: "Lin Muyu is nothing more than that. Everyone says that he is the No. 1 sage general in the broken tripod realm and Da Qin, and he is a rare benevolent general. Now it seems... he also It is shameless to use this despicable trick to protect the handsome with a chariot. It's great. Come, let's be more cruel. Send me a chariot to crush this group of ants!"

"Wait a minute." Gong Shangming stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong, doesn't the sir think that this commander is right?" Bei Minghuan was slightly displeased.

Gong Shangming smiled: "The Marshal is right, but if we send a chariot to brutally kill the group of people who left behind, wouldn't it be more of Lin Muyu's demeanor as a famous general? In my opinion, Another way may be better."

"Oh? What can I do?"

"Don't send a chariot. We will send the Magi to recruit and surrender the remnants of the gentian camp. When people are on the brink of desperation, they see a glimmer of life. What do you think they will do?"

"Return?" Bei Minghuan smiled.

Gong Shangming also smiled with his palms: "Yes, as long as we show favors to them, why do these people have to serve Lin Muyu? If we recruit Lin Muyu's subordinates and give them high officials, then the marshal Do you think that the world still thinks that Lin Muyu is an invincible commander? His hypocritical image of the first general might be self-defeating!"

"Okay, it really is a clever plan, great!"

Bei Minghuan laughed loudly and said: "Come here, just according to the military commander's words, send people to recruit the people from the gentian camp, if they are stubborn, order the beast cavalry to crush them completely!"

"Yes!"

Before long, hundreds of scribes with brocades, food, and wine appeared in the battlefield. They carefully approached the remnants of the third battalion of the gentian camp under the protection of the tiger and leopard rider. One of them said loudly. Said: "Our Marshal Bei Minghuan is kind and unwilling to commit more murders and abuses. The Marshal orders that as long as you are willing to surrender, then you will not be killed. Instead, you will be promoted to the ranks of you. Everyone's military rank will be upgraded to three consecutive ranks. , How about the battalion control system being directly promoted to the general of the four towns?"

In the crowd full of blood, a general whose arm had been severed sneered, and sipped blood, "Pull your mother over to be a concubine, and I will return to you thieves." !"

"What are you talking about?!" The scribe was furious.

The officer raised his hand and projected the spear, with a "puff" sound, right through the throat of the scribes. The training of the Gentian camp has always been rigorous, and everyone’s combat power is very strong. There is no doubt that the scribes within 20 paces can be killed even when injured.

"Killed... they killed!"

A group of scribes panicked and threw the trays in their hands.

"Oh shit!"

A tiger and leopard from the front army drew his sword angrily, saying: "A group of idiots who toast without eating and drinking fine wine, give Lao Tzu, leave one, kill them all, let this group of gentian camp waste taste the tiger. The leopard rides really well!"

The army stabs, and the densely packed beast cavalry conceals and kills, constantly impacting the shield formation in the front row, and the two sides send their weapons into each other's bodies, and the battle situation becomes more and more tragic.

But when the Tiger and Leopard Cavaliers surrounded the remaining two or three hundred Gentian Battalion soldiers, a blue light suddenly appeared, which was the detonating device of the Magic Crystal Cannon. The Gentian Battalion had long been obtained from the shallow wind. This kind of self-detonation technology, in the crowd, dozens of Gentian camp soldiers shielded a magic crystal shell in the middle, and at least ten magic crystal shells were shining together.

The battalion commander laughed with blood on his face: "Come on, go to hell together!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Eleven consecutive cannons rang, and the purple mushroom clouds were so dazzling. With just one blow, at least 3,000 tigers and leopards were killed. Even the dragon knights of the Tianji Empire never thought of it. With this move, Long Yu Douxuan did not open, so how could he protect the beast cavalry on the ground.

The purple light shone on everyone's faces, and the generals such as Bei Minghuan were already stunned.

Gong Shangming's face was gray, his eyes filled with confusion and anger, and he murmured: "Mad men... are a bunch of crazy men... The people under Lin Muyu's hands are all crazy men, they are unreasonable..."

Bei Minghuan gritted his teeth and said, "Military strategist, do you still think they need to surrender?"

Gong Shangming shook his head, seeming to recognize something, something that Lin Muyu lacks in his body, yes, that is the charm of the commander-in-chief. I am afraid that no general in the Tianji Empire can have this kind of thing. What a precious commander temperament to make his soldiers feel dead.

"No need..."

Gong Shangming shook his head decadently, and said, "I want to turn Broken Ding Realm into the territory of my Tianji Empire... Lin Muyu must die, this person cannot allow him to live."

"Yes."

Bei Minghuan gently raised his palm, and said: "The three armies move forward, the cavalry chases and kills at full speed, killing the people along the way, so that the people of Lingdong Province can recognize Lin Muyu's hypocritical face!"

In the distance, a mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and everyone knew that the entire organization of the Third Battalion had disappeared from the establishment of the Gentian Camp. Lin Muyu, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen and others, which one would not feel distressed.

"You will arrive in Qinling at dawn tomorrow, and it will be safe once you enter the customs." Su Yu said.

Zeng Yifan was riding a war horse and coughed violently in the evening breeze. He hadn't slept for two days and two nights, and his body couldn't bear such bumps. Even if it was a god, he was so old after all.

"Father, are you okay?" Zengfang asked.

"It's okay." Zeng Yifan shook his head and said: "Your Highness Yu, I'm afraid Bei Minghuan's cavalry will come after him again in less than an hour. What should we do? This time, which team is the turn to go to the palace?"

This sentence is like a needle stuck in the heart.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but laughed bitterly: "I really don't have a way to command the troops, why should Father ridicule me like this?"

Zeng Yifan hurriedly said: "The old official fumbled, please don't be offended, I mean... the cavalry of Bei Minghuan comes again, how should we stop it?"

"Don't worry, the spiritual scholar has already done it."

"..."

An hour later, the shock wave of the magic crystal cannon reverberated on the plain again. This time there were only five consecutive roars, but the flames from the sky could be seen in the roar. It was a heavenly book, and the body of the spirit book instantly released at least three heavenly books. , The power is amazing.

"brush!"

The airflow swirled, and the Lingshusheng appeared a few meters away in a blink of an eye, clasping his fists and clasping his hands: "Heir, the mission has been completed, our last five magic crystal cannons have successfully detonated, and the subordinates also used three high-grade books."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Muyu smiled faintly: "In this way, they would think that we would still ambush the magic crystal cannon in the underground artillery array along the way. I believe Bei Minghuan would not have the boldness to march quickly."

"Yes."

"Speed up the march, you must arrive at Fuhu Pass before dawn!"

"Yes!"

Sure enough, the night was fairly safe. When the first dawn broke out, the 50,000 horses led by Lin Muyu could already see a majestic pass on the Qinling Mountains in their vision.

Fuhu Pass, a magnificent pass connecting Lingnan and Cangnan Province, was guarded by 8,000 elite soldiers sent by Xu Jiantao.

When the soldiers were approaching the pass, Wei Qiu carried the token to check it out. After a while, the door opened slowly. Lin Muyu told everyone to enter the pass. Looking up, the rock above Fuhu Pass looked like a tiger. Occupying above the Qinling Mountains, it is no wonder that it was named Fuhu Pass. In addition, the gate was covered with magic crystal cannons, which should be enough to stop Bei Minghuan's cavalry.

Not only 50,000 elite soldiers entered the pass, but also nearly 100,000 people. A few miles south from Fuhu Pass is the boundary of the Volley Province, and there is the Blackstone Empire's dominance.

After a rest night, and set off again, the food and grass in Fuhu Pass simply couldn't withstand the consumption of so many people, so he could only venture to Zhanlong Pass.

On the mountain road, there are endless queues, and looking from a distance, the bear-body battle flag of the Blackstone Empire is flying over the provinces, counties and cities in the distance of the Volley Province, making Situ Sen, Wei Chou and the others blood boil. , Had just fought a decisive battle with Bei Minghuan's army, and soon a confrontation with the Blackstone Empire's army would be ushered in.

For the sake of safety, the whole army slowly marched through the dense forest, this time Lin Muyu was particularly careful.

At noon, Lin Muyu sent Baiye Sijue to Cangnan Province. There were only nearly 100,000 horses controlled by Qin Yan on the steel retaining wall in the Daojiang River Basin. Once Bei Minghuan’s main force attacked the city, Qin Yan would be isolated and helpless. It might be better with the help of Baiye Sijue.

From Fuhu Pass to Zhanlong Pass, it stretches for nearly two hundred miles. According to the speed of the mountain road, it takes about five or six days to get there. This process makes Lin Muyu very worried. Once his whereabouts are exposed by the Blackstone Empire’s army, then I'm really sad.