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Chapter 151 Turn the tide (4)

A group of generals from literary and educational families such as Zhuge Li are useless.

The credits they took for their promotions were all strange and weird, nothing more than 'suppressing mountain bandits' and the like.

When it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, they are all top players; but when it comes to fighting, they are all eloquent but empty.

Wang Pu was impatient, and after discussing for a while with no results, he drove them all out, leaving only a few disciples of the War Demon Hall.

"The matter is tricky." Wang Pu patted himself on the neck hard, and said with a wry smile: "The rebellious army in Anping Prefecture belongs to them; the ones who urge us to put down the rebellious army are also their people."

"Then Lu Qi issued a reprimand order. He holds the emperor's scepter in his hand. If he is really determined, he can kill the old man first and then play it!"

Wang Pu smiled wryly, "How can those bald thieves be so shameless?"

A disciple of the War Demon Hall laughed dryly, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, in a few days, the division commander of the sect's reinforcements will arrive. When they arrived, they directly killed the three puppies with heavy hands. Wan Jingrui can still be obtained.”

Wang Pu still scratched his head in distress: "I didn't expect that marching and fighting would be such a troublesome thing. The elite city defense army we have trained so hard can't beat a group of rioters. This is completely unreasonable."

After a pause, Wang Pu asked, "Did the Zongmen bring the holy medicine again?"

A disciple of the War Demon Hall nodded: "Among the teachers who came to reinforce this time, there are ten people at the level of fire and three people who planted golden lotus half-step. Raise an invincible army."

Wang Pu had a gloomy face, and said coldly: "At this point, what is there to be reluctant to part with? If we don't pacify Anping Prefecture and make those thieves proud, my position in the court will definitely be affected... If The old man was replaced by someone..."

All the disciples of the Temple of War frowned at the same time.

Wang Pu is the representative of their War Demon Palace in the Dayin court, and is the most respected disciple.In this time of great strife, having an important official in the court as a disciple can be imagined for the significance of the sect.

If Wang Pu was kicked out of power because of his failure to put down the chaos, it would be a great loss to War Demon Palace.

Stomping his feet fiercely, a disciple of the War Demon Hall gritted his teeth and said, "That's the only way to go. Tomorrow, I'll wait for my brother to charge again... With bloody warfare, even if you lose your essence, you must kill more thieves." Bald, at least wipe out the rioters outside Anping Pass."

All the disciples of the War Demon Palace had solemn faces, and each one had extremely complicated eyes.

In today's world, the world's inspirations are shattered, and they can have their current cultivation bases because they have worked hard in the mountain gate, accumulated and polished little by little.

To be honest with Wang Pu these days, when they fought with the outer disciples of the Great Vajra Temple, both sides only used the most basic kung fu. use.

But seeing Wang Pu in a dangerous situation... Tomorrow no matter what, they will have to work hard.

The sect's rules are strict, and if they have made enough contributions, when they want to judge their merits, they will definitely receive a lot of rewards.

"Tomorrow, we will fight with all our strength. If there are any good things that the teacher bestows to save our lives, don't hide them." A person walking outside the War Demon Temple said coldly: "Also, put more people on the west wall. ...I always feel a little uneasy in my heart."

Wang Pu smiled and waved his hands: "Brothers, please rest assured about this. Anping Prefecture is the territory that my cultural and educational families have operated for more than ten years. Although the rioters captured some cities by chance, they want to really capture Anping Prefecture...they don't have the ability."

"In war, it's not just relying on those thieves and bald masters to be all-round."

It seems that after receiving the news that the masters of the War Demon Temple will come to help, Wang Pu inexplicably regained his confidence in his "martial arts strategy".

White mist spread rapidly in the street.

Rhubarb walked slowly beside Lu Yu, and let out a low growl from his throat from time to time.

Wherever they went, there were vigilant bulldogs following those patrolling teams.But hearing Rhubarb's roar from a distance, these bulldogs all clamped their tails, lowered their heads, and turned a blind eye to Rhubarb and Lu Qi who passed by in the white mist and were so close at hand.

High in the sky, big parrots are circling.

On the ground, the manul was traveling at high speed.

Lu Bi captured a mid-level officer of the Anti-Rebellion Army on the way, dragged him into an alley, and after a little stretching, the officer honestly confessed where Wang Pu was stationed.

After beating the officer unconscious, he threw him in the alley, and Lu Bi came to Wang Pu's residence.

This is a huge yard.

Surrounded by sentry towers and archery towers, there are sentinel archers on duty at night.

Around the yard, there are patrols constantly wandering.

At the gate of the yard, there are more than a dozen big braziers in a row, which are filled with lamp oil, and the flames are blazing, illuminating the front of the door brightly.

Lu Bi took out the small windmill and shook it gently.

There was a wave of spiritual light in my mind, a few wind patterns on the small windmill lit up, and a bad wind rose on the ground, blowing past, a dozen large braziers were blown into the air by the strong wind, and a large piece of kerosene rolled towards the A hundred or so armored soldiers standing in front of the door poured on them.

Dozens of heavily armored soldiers were splashed with burning oil.

They let out a low muffled grunt, quickly dropped the weapons in their hands, and quickly slapped their bodies with a trace of black smoke in their hands.

The burning high-temperature kerosene was slapped by them, and it was completely extinguished with a snap of their fingers.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows.

A burly man in golden armor suddenly jumped out from behind the gatehouse. He said in a deep voice, "Be careful, the wind blows weirdly, beware of someone..."

Lu Bi raised the small windmill in his hand.

With a scream of 'chiliu', the small windmill rotated, and dozens of palm-sized wind knives spewed out at high speed, following the rapidly changing zigzag trajectory, flying erratically forward.

Dozens of disciples of the War Demon Hall who were busy trying to extinguish the fire on their bodies were caught off guard, and pieces of flying knives spun across their necks at high speed. A thin line of blood appeared on their necks, and then the blood was like a fountain,'chichi 'Sprayed a few feet away.

The big man in the golden armor roared loudly: "The enemy..."

He wanted to dodge.

However, Lu Qi stepped on the strong wind and flew out from the entrance of the alley covered in a white mist. The small windmill in his hand was spinning, and pieces of wind knives flew out continuously, covering every vital part of his body.

The big man in golden armor couldn't dodge in time, the wind knife tore open his armor, and cut into his body with a 'chi chi' sound.

The big man in golden armor didn't care to yell out the complete word "enemy attack". He held his breath, luckily, a large black smoke enveloped his body, his body suddenly rose by more than a foot, his muscles bulged, and black lines appeared faintly below.

The Wind Knife, which easily killed dozens of disciples of the War Demon Palace, was two inches deep into the muscles of the golden armored man, and it was difficult to penetrate an inch.

Lu Ru's pupils narrowed.

The big man in golden armor grinned ferociously, raised his head, and gave Lu Bi a deep stare.

With this staring effort, the catkin flew out of the mist, and on its four claws, sharp silver-white claws more than an inch long protruded, slashing and scratching wildly with a large cold light.

The big man in the golden armor hissed and howled miserably, the extra thick triple golden armor on his body was cut to pieces, and then the whole person was torn to pieces by the hare in an instant.

The manul landed heavily, with a roar of "haha" in its throat, raised its right paw, and swung forward fiercely.

Hearing the sound of 'clang' like the impact of gold and jade, a few white cold lights shot out from the paws of the rabbit mantle, turning into a three-foot-long light knife and slashing at the gate of the yard, directly smashing the half-foot-thick gate and the bucket thick as the back of the gate. The iron door bolt was torn apart like cutting tofu.

Rhubarb jumped up, like a battering hammer, and slammed into the gate.

'Bang bang'!
The entire gate of the yard fell off the door frame, and with a gust of wind, it flew backwards for more than thirty feet against the ground.

The courtyard behind the gate was densely packed with elite warriors. When the entire gate was shot at face to face, the sound of fractures could be heard endlessly. The gate swept across the formation in the yard, forcing a three-foot-wide , thirty feet long flesh and blood alley.

The rhubarb landed on the ground with a loud 'boom'.

Then it suddenly saw the bloody scene behind the door, the fellow trembled, turned around and left with his tail between his legs, and ran behind Lu Bi with a sound of 'Zi Liu', shrinking his head and hiding.

There was an extremely humane expression on its dog's face - "Such a cruel thing has nothing to do with me"!
There was a gentle "shattering" sound from the sky, and wisps of mung bean-thick flames were like arrows, like spring rain, falling down patteringly.In an instant, flames ignited everywhere in Wang Pu's residence compound.

The wind rose from the ground, and the fire rolled up and burned towards the surroundings.

The temperature of this fire was more than ten times higher than that of ordinary firewood flames. Wherever the fire passed, the houses and gardens were quickly enveloped in the fire, and half of the sky was burnt red.

There were roars, shouts, and heavy footsteps from all directions, and countless soldiers from the Anti-Rebellion Army rushed to the rescue from all directions.

But the fog was getting thicker.

Accompanied by the deep breathing of the snapping turtle, a biting cold burst out in the white mist. The soldiers who had just put on their spring clothes got closer to Wang Pu's mansion, and the more chilly they felt. I couldn't even hold the weapons, and they all fell to the ground in a 'speech'.

Lu Bi soared into the air, stepping on the wind, and striding tens of feet in one step, he drove straight through the gate of the courtyard and broke into the courtyard.

In the front yard, a large group of soldiers recovered from the shock of the impact of the gate just now. Some people drew their bows and shot dozens of arrows towards Lu Yu sparsely. But before the arrows could get close to Lu Yu's body, they were shot The wind swept away without a trace.

Upstairs, Wang Pu and several War Demon Hall disciples opened the window, looked at Lu Bi who was rushing towards him like a meteor, and focused on the small windmill in Lu's hand at the same time.

"This fellow, how dare you!"

Lu Bi looked up and saw Wang Pu, and in the next moment, a mighty river of blue wind knives swept across the entire small building.

(End of this chapter)