A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 809: The trapped beast still fights! (Please order in full!)

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Outside the city of Hangzhou, the officers and soldiers were as powerful as a rainbow, while the Mingjiao rebels inside the city were gloomy and gloomy.

In Fang La's palace, high-level officials of the Ming Sect gathered here. The leader of the Ming Sect, Fang La, sat on the throne with a frown on his face and asked the many masters below him:

"Do you generals have any ideas to defeat the enemy?"

Everyone was silent for a while. The officers and soldiers came to the city and surrounded it from all sides. At this time, no one dared to say that there was any good solution.

"What a fool! I thought I would rise up with the leader, sweep across the south of the Yangtze River, gather millions of people, and defeat the officers and soldiers of the imperial court. It would be so glorious, but why is it like this now!"

The person who spoke was Fang La's general Zheng Biao. This man was skilled in martial arts but had a hot temper. When everyone was bored, he was the first to jump out and complain.

On Fang La's right hand was Fang Baihua, the Ming Cult saint and his biological sister. This saint had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. She was wearing soft armor and had a sword on her waist. She had a heroic spirit between her brows. She frowned and said:

"It is said that to capture the thief first, capture the king. Now that the city of Hangzhou is beset with enemies from all sides, we have no choice but to fight to the bitter end. If we want to turn defeat into victory, there is only one way!"

When she said this, everyone gathered their eyes, and Fang La also asked:

"Sister, tell me, what can I do?"

Fang Baihua did not answer this question first, but looked at Zheng Biao and said:

"General Zheng is right. Before, we swept across the south of the Yangtze River and were invincible. When the officers and soldiers encountered us, they were either defeated at the first touch or fled. But all the changes started with Lin Chong's arrival!"

"So I think this Lin Chong is the important person in the change of the battle situation!"

Fang Baihua's eyes were cold, showing murderous intent: "As the saying goes, "Capture the thief first, capture the king. As long as we kill Lin Chong, I think those officers and soldiers will become what they were before, unable to bear a fight!"

When everyone thought about it, they couldn't help but nodded, right? Before, the soldiers and horses in Jiangnan were beaten like three grandsons. But after Lin Chong came, he brought less than 100,000 soldiers and horses, but he was sure to win every battle. , siege cities and plunder land, just like eating and drinking water, and finally gathered all the officers and soldiers who had been scattered before under their command. As Fang Baihua said, all changes began with the arrival of this person.

Splitting Wind Sword Shi Bao, who had fought against Hua Twelve before, sighed:

"What Baihua Girl said is true, but how can Lin Chong be so easy to kill? Not to mention that he is extremely skilled in martial arts and is known as the god general of the dynasty. Let's just say that he has been cautious and cautious in fighting with others since he arrived in Jiangnan. It's just that Directed from the center and never took action personally."

Lu Shinang, the protective Dharma king who was originally in charge of Runzhou, couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this:

"Brother Shi Bao is right. The first person Lin Chong came to Jiangnan to fight was me, Runzhou. I originally wanted to try that divine general's skills and asked him to fight in front of the battle, but he laughed at my common man's courage and directly used his shock weapon. Thunder breaks through the city gate!"

"The thunderbolts he used were extremely powerful. They were like thunderbolts. Only a few of them blew up the city gate. The sound of the thunderstorm scared the defenders. As soon as they charged, my 100,000 soldiers and horses were instantly destroyed. Defeated!"

When Lu Shixiang said this, the other Mingjiao generals who were swept away by Hua Twelve's troops all nodded, saying that Lin Chong was too much of a thief and never showed up in person. Zhen Tianlei and Jian Yu were the ones who cleared the way and mainly bullied them for not having enough equipment. good.

When Fang La heard what others said, he couldn't help but sigh, and his eyes dimmed a little.

You must know that the official army has just completed the encirclement. After a night's rest, they are afraid that the entire army will attack the city tomorrow morning, but they don't even have a serious idea now.

Suddenly he saw a thin-looking Taoist priest to Zheng Biao's left, and he immediately cupped his fists and said:

"Master Baotian, your Xuantian Hunyuan Sword can take a person's head from a hundred steps away. I wonder if it can behead that Lin Chong?"

The one who is called Baotian Master is 'Bao Dao Yi' who is known as Lingying Tianshi. This person cultivates the Feijian lineage of the Taoist sect and keeps a sword box, which contains a Xuantian Hunyuan with various elixirs. Sword, in terms of personal combat power, this person's sword-wielding skills are definitely at the top of the Ming Cult.

But at this time, Bao Dao Yi had a wry smile on his face: "Master Mingjian, my flying sword can indeed kill people within a hundred steps, but there are two difficulties!"

Fang La's eyes lit up: "If you have any difficulties, you might as well speak up and listen. With the gathering of experts in my teaching, I believe that even if there are many difficulties and dangers, we can help Tianshi solve this problem!"

Bao Daoyi really wants to say, the most difficult thing is the more than 200,000 troops outside the city. If you can solve it, why are you asking me this here?

However, these words cannot be said. The veteran twirled his beard and continued to smile bitterly:

"Does the leader know about the ancient battle for deer?"

Fang La didn't understand why he suddenly mentioned this, but he couldn't help but answer the question, so he said straight away: "The two emperors of Yan and Huang settled in the Central Plains, how could Fang not know about it!"

Bao Daoyi asked again: "Does the leader know about the Battle of the Gods?"

This Fang La had some vague impressions, as if he had heard of this word. After thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "But King Wu defeated Zhou?"

Bao Daoyi nodded and said: "Yes, it was King Wu who defeated Zhou!"

"Master, you know that whether it was the battle of chasing deer or the battle of conferring gods, both sides had real monks and even gods participating in it. But do you know that in these two wars, there was not a single monk or god? To deal with enemy soldiers with magic, the most it can do is set up a formation, attract wind and rain, and cause some trouble to the enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone who had read the book present said:

"The Yellow Emperor and Chi You fought in the wilderness of Zhuolu. Chi Long made a heavy fog, and the soldiers were so confused that they made a compass to show the four directions. They captured Chi You and became emperor."

Bao Daoyi clapped his hands: "Yes, Chi You has the power to reach the sky, but when he used his magic, he only summoned heavy fog to make Huang Di's soldiers lose their way, but did not directly kill them. There is a reason for this!"

Looking at the curious eyes of Fang La and the people around him, Bao Daoyi gave the answer directly:

"There are two reasons. The first point is that using magic to deal with mortals is against the harmony of nature. It will reduce the fortune and merit of the cultivators and have a great impact on the cultivators. Therefore, although the gods in ancient times assisted the human emperor, they did not I can use magic to attack the enemy army directly!"

Everyone couldn't help but nodded when they heard the words, thinking it made sense. Otherwise, some immortal Buddha would come out and slap a hundred thousand troops in the face, and they would be fighting for nothing.

Bao Daoyi continued: "Of course it's not possible to use magic to deal with the army, but dealing with the enemy's general is not a big problem, but this involves the second difficulty!"

Everyone quickly asked what happened.

Bao Daoyi added: "The second point is that the military formation is a place where evil spirits gather. These evil spirits will affect the power of spells, just like a spell that induces lightning to strike people, which can kill ordinary people directly. , but if it is used in a military formation of ten thousand people, it will be washed away by the evil energy gathered by the army, and it may be just as powerful as a puff of smoke, and it may also cause the caster's magic power to backfire on himself, which is extremely dangerous!"

When Bao Daoyi said this, he pointed in the direction outside the city: "There are more than 200,000 troops outside. If I release this flying sword, before it can break into the army, it will be counterattacked by the evil energy, and the treasure will become a mortal iron!"

Fang Baihua, the heroine of the girls, heard this and said anxiously: "Isn't there any solution to this?"

"There is a way. As long as our military formation protects me and prevents me from being impacted by the evil energy of the other side's military formation, I can also use flying swords. But you also know that Pindao has limited magic power and can only control flying swords." The sword is within a hundred steps. I see that where Lin Chong's army is, it is more than 200 steps away from the front of the army formation, and it is beyond the reach of the whip!"

After Bao Daoyi finished speaking, he spread his hands, looking helpless.

Everyone sighed when they heard it, and the glimmer of hope they had seen was shattered.

Li Tianrun, the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao and one of Fang La's ten marshals, snorted coldly at this time:

"At this point, it's useless to worry. At worst, risk your life and fight to the end!"

Wang Yin, the left envoy of Mingjiao, suddenly said: "It's not that there is no hope!"

Everyone looked over, and Fang La quickly said: "Brother Wang Yin, tell me if you have any plans!"

Wang Yin said calmly: "It's just my method that narrowly escapes death!"

"Say it quickly!"

Everyone's eyes lit up. They were all living on the edge of a knife. Who hasn't experienced a narrow escape? A narrow escape from death is now a clear path for them!

Wang Yin looked at everyone and said:

"In my opinion, it's a last-ditch battle for both sides, so why not play something more ruthless? At midnight tonight, the city gates on the east, west, north, and west will be opened, allowing the followers to counterattack, and then the leader will lead a group of brothers to break out from the north gate and pretend to be There are hundreds of thousands of disciples under Zuoshe, and only the masters are taking advantage of the chaos to escape. Speaking of this arrangement, with the strength of the leader and us, it is not impossible to escape. "

Fang La and others looked ugly. They had relatives and brothers in Hangzhou. If they were allowed to escape alone, let alone a comeback in the future, they would become lonely ghosts living in the world, fearing that they would have to live for the rest of their lives. In guilt. Wang Yin looked at everyone, and then said: "I mean to pretend to break through, and let people pretend to be traitors in advance, and inform the officers and soldiers outside of the news, but only said that they would break through, not which direction, let them Mobilize troops and prepare in advance to achieve the purpose of dispersing the troops. When the time comes, we will lead them to mobilize troops and experts to chase them! "

"At this time, let Master Bao Tian take action. We will select 10,000 elite cavalry to protect him and charge into the enemy's formation, and kill Lin Chong with flying swords!"

People around him took a breath of air: "Is this possible?"

They understood what this meant, dispersed the officers and soldiers, and then attacked in the east and west, charging into the camp to carry out beheading operations.

There is a chance of success, that is, the masters around Lin Chong are transferred away. When the army is dispersed, the tens of thousands of elite guards on their side, Bao Daoyi, rush over and behead the enemy generals with flying swords.

But what should you do if others stand still?

Or if Lin Chong personally leads the troops to pursue him, what should he do?

If anything doesn't develop as expected, the result will be a dead end.

Wang Yin sneered: "You have already figured it out, that's why my idea is called a narrow escape from death!"

"But a narrow escape is better than a tenth death. After tonight, when they attack the city from the opposite side, you have seen their methods. The sky-shaking thunder blasted open the city gate. Under the 200,000 officers and soldiers, we are the only ragtag , who among you and me can survive?”

After everyone heard what he said, they nodded slowly. They had to give it a try.

Others also had other thoughts.

Fang La immediately asked everyone to discuss together and perfect the plan for breaking out and beheading at night.

It was getting dark. Hua Twelve was cooking hot pot with a group of generals in the Chinese army's tent, and was having a good time. Someone came to report that someone rushed out to surrender in Hangzhou City, claiming to be the guard of Mingjiao Fang La. Important information reporting.

Hua Twelve asked the visitor to be brought in. When the person came in, he bowed to him and then expressed his intention.

Yue Fei rolled his eyes and asked the man, "You said Fang La is going to break out tonight?"

The man cried: "Exactly, Fang La was so frightened that he didn't even want the brothers in the city. He wanted to abandon us and run away. I happened to hear it, and I was unwilling to accept it, so I came to take revenge. I'll wait They are all ordinary people who have been coerced by the Ming Cult. They just want the general to give us brothers in the cult a way to survive after they break the city!"

Hua Twelve picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, laughing: "Come here, drag it out and chop it!"

The man was startled when he heard the words, and was suddenly picked up and dragged outside. He opened his mouth to save himself, but when he opened his mouth, he was directly punched. His mouth was filled with blood and he was speechless.

After a while, there was a muffled groan outside the tent, and it was obvious that the person had been chopped down by the soldiers.

Looking at the puzzled looks of the people around him, Hua Twelve said:

"The Xie Cult will brainwash people. If you are not absolutely loyal, how can you be a guard of the leader! Even if this person was threatened to kill his biological parents, he would not betray Fang La. It sounds like nonsense. There must be something wrong with it. If there is a scam, be careful when dealing with it at night, don’t let the thief escape!”

All the generals heard the words and accepted the order in unison!

It was night, and as soon as midnight came, except for the city gate facing the official and central army, the city gates in the other three directions of Hangzhou City were opened at the same time. Tens of thousands of people rushed out of each city gate, and they all faced the enemy at the same time. Breakout in three directions.

Hua Twelve was drinking tea in the Chinese army's tent. He didn't take tonight's events to heart at all. No matter how many people rushed out of the city, it would not matter. No one could beat them.

He handed over the command tonight to Yue Fei. With this talented junior brother here, he believed that no matter what tactics Fang La used, he would not be able to get out of his hands.

The trumpets sounded and the drums thundered.

On the official and military side, Yue Fei has given orders, and the four-party military formation is operating like a war machine.

In the city of Hangzhou, Mingjiao believers kept pouring out, as if they were really going to break out tonight.

The shouts of killing continued, and about half an hour later, suddenly, a line of fire shot up into the sky from the north of Hangzhou City. It was the fireworks signal designed by Hongtian Lei Lingzhen.

The fire exploded in the sky and turned into bright fireworks. Hua Twelve walked out of the tent and looked due north:

"I didn't expect Fang La to really dare to come out. Hehe, if you want to survive under Yue Fei's hands, it depends on how capable you, the leader of the Ming Cult, are!"

Behind him, Shi Xiu had fiery eyes and was eager to try. If he hadn't had the important responsibility of protecting his brother, he would have wanted to rush over and spar with those Mingjiao masters.

Hua Twelve felt his fighting spirit and couldn't help shaking his head in amusement. Suddenly he turned his head and looked towards Hangzhou City.

They saw that the city gate that had not been opened suddenly opened at this time, and a group of elite cavalry, with tens of thousands of horses, came out of the city and came straight towards this side.

Hua Twelve said with a smile: "It turns out it's a plan to attack the east and attack the west!"

There were more than 200,000 troops besieging the city. At this time, the formation was in full swing to encircle and suppress the bandits. He was only escorted by a battalion led by Chou Commandery Ma Xuanzan.

At this time, the military horn sounded again, and Chou Commander Ma Xuanzan and Golden Spear General Xu Ning had already begun to line up their troops to prepare for the enemy's attack.

Yue Fei, who was commanding the battle formation in the distance, also noticed the situation here. With a military order, 20,000 soldiers immediately surrounded him from both wings, intending to form a joint attack with Xuan Zan's battalion and the tens of thousands of cavalry in the Hedging Battalion.

The Mingjiao cavalry who rushed over also saw this formation. Instead of panicking, they all kept whipping their horses and accelerated their charge.

Hua Twelve knew that today was probably the last battle with the Ming Cult, so he became interested, so he gave up the old method of using the Thunderbolt to attack randomly, and then used the Arrow Rain to last the damage, and let his Taxuewu Zhui came over, carrying a horse-drawn spear, and gave an order, leading a group of cavalry to charge forward.

Xuan Zan and Xu Ning both had wry smiles on their faces when they saw this, and rode behind him to protect him.

Shi Xiu held two swords in his hands, spread his legs, and charged like a galloping horse.

Hua Twelve took the lead and charged into the enemy formation. Suddenly he heard someone shouting: "I am the Demon Lord Zheng Biao, Lin Chong suffers death!"

The man shot at him with a big spear from an angle.

Hua's twelve horses swept across, with full power, and with a clang, Zheng Biao's big gun was knocked away by him.

The two horses passed by each other, and Hua Twelve turned around and fired a carbine.

But after he turned around, he saw Zheng Biao also turning around, with a strange smile on his face. He saw luck rising on his body, and he had an extra gold brick in his hand, and he threw it directly towards Hua Twelve.

The gold brick seemed to be automatically locked, and it went straight to the Hua Twelve Gate.

At this moment, Hua Twelve finally remembered who this guy was, Bao Daoyi's disciple, Zheng Mojun, who beat Hu Sanniang to death with a gold-plated copper brick in the original work!

There was a crisp sound.

As soon as Hua Twelve retracted his horse, there was already an extra gold brick on the barrel of the gun. This time, his carbine directly penetrated the gold brick, thus breaking the opponent's spell. At the same time, after the carbine passed through the gold brick, it still pierced out.

At this time, he put the gun back, and there was already a hole in the middle of Zheng Biao's eyebrows, and blood and brains began to pour out. At this time, the latter's eyes were full of disbelief, and he could not figure out how the other party did it even before he died.

The next moment, Zheng Biao's corpse was taken a few steps away by the horse, and was shot off the horse by Xu Ning who followed.

The two groups of cavalry immediately charged together. Hua Twelve swung his horse, and the gold brick flew out, killing an enemy cavalry. Just when he was about to let go and start killing, suddenly the pores on the back of his neck tightened, and suddenly Lowering his head, a cold light shot past his hair.

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