Jiayou's Fun

Jiayou's nineteenth year, June 6th.

Lu Qian's army has been staying in Wuzhou City for several days.

It’s not that he is slacking off, he really can’t move forward.

For the sake of speed, he commanded a large army, totaling 400,000.

This small number of troops, in Lu Qian's previous life, might be described as huge and astronomical, enough to fight a war to destroy the country.

But in Dayin...

Four hundred thousand people are like sprinkling some peppercorns into a big lake. They are tasteless and have no effect.

Just controlling one Wuzhou city would require hundreds of thousands of troops.

In the entire Wuzhou, there are twelve counties, sixty-five prefectures, 455 counties, and countless towns and villages.

Since Wuzhou City has rebelled, it proves that the situation in Wuzhou as a whole is not much better. In other words, Uncle Dong Qi's claws have already reached out, and the claws of Zhuge Family and Haojian Palace have already reached out.

Further east from Wuzhou City, you may encounter Dong Qi Bo's main force at any time.

As for Lu Qian's 400,000 cavalrymen, if they really collided with Dong Qibo's main force, they probably wouldn't be enough to feed them!

Not to mention, the monks of the Heart Sword Sect have also died personally. Lu Qian is not willing to send troops rashly, bump into the masters of the Heart Sword Sect, and suffer another disaster.

Just a few days ago, the hundreds of personal guards whose souls were injured are still lying unconscious in the barracks. Lu Qian is having a headache because of this matter.

Early in the morning, Lu Qian sat on top of the sentry tower in the northeastern corner of Wuzhou City, coiled on the roof of the sentry tower, and looked toward the northeast.

The sun that had just risen illuminated the spacious and straight galloping road.

The road is like a dragon, reflecting a faint golden light in the sun.

On and beside the galloping road, leopard cavalry patrols whose speeds have been further increased are walking back and forth.

In the middle of Chidao, there are more than a hundred wooden signs lined up, densely packed with large characters written by Lu Qian himself.

Lu Qian's Golden Tablet Style large characters are majestic and majestic, stroke by stroke, and are pleasing to the eye. They can be called top-notch calligraphy treasures.

But the words on this wooden sign...

I believe that when Uncle Dong Qi saw this, he would greet Lu Qi enthusiastically, and by the way, he would call the army to surround Wuzhou City, break the city at all costs, drag Lu Qi out, chop him into pieces, and feed them to the dogs.

The words on this wooden sign are the opinions of Lu Jin who gathered an army of 400,000 people. He also found thousands of ruffians, scoundrels, gangsters, gangsters, and hundreds of notorious shrews from the city of Wuzhou, and gathered everyone's wisdom. A great achievement, a glorious chapter carefully written to pay tribute to the ancestors of Dongqi Bo in past generations.

Every word and every sentence here is extremely obscene, dirty, filthy, and filthy. Every word and every sentence goes straight into people's heart and lungs.

Unless they are the kind of people who don't care about their ancestors and are willing to dig their own ancestral graves in person, no one can stay calm after reading the articles on these wooden signs.

Three shining silver flying swords were suspended next to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian breathed deeply, and his energy and energy continued to merge into the three flying swords. The buzzing sound of the swords was like countless bees flying, making people feel inexplicably numb on the scalp and chilled all over.

Two old monks from the Heart Sword Sect came to the door to kill the national traitors. They used heavy blows to make Lu Qian lose hundreds of his guards, and were beaten to pieces by the furious Lu Qian.

Their lives were intertwined with the flying sword. After the two old monks were beaten to death by Lu Qian, they wanted to fly into the sky and escape, but where could they escape? Lu Qian rolled up his silver dragon sword and struck twice with his spear, leaving the two flying swords behind.

Two six-inch small swords, one with 'Yuangguang' and the other with 'Dazzling Shadow'. After professional appraisal by Qingyou and the three girls, these are definitely top-grade flying swords, even higher in quality than the Silver Dragon Sword. One chip.

After all, they are the only remaining sword cultivator sect in the world today, and they are also a famous sect in the Taoist sect. Their sect's background is not something ordinary people can imagine.

For several days in a row, Lu Qian used secret techniques to temper the radiant light and dazzling shadows. After his day and night practice, the auras of the two old monks had been completely washed away from the two small swords. The two flying swords have been imprinted with souls by Lu Qian.

After these few days of sacrifice, Lu Qian officially discovered that his soul cultivation was far beyond his own imagination.

The Heart Sword Sect is an expert in using divine swords. The monks of the Heart Sword Sect have a unique inheritance in the cultivation of souls. The strength of their souls is much stronger than that of monks from other sects with the same level of cultivation.

The two old monks are both sword cultivators of the Heart Sword Sect who are close to the Great Perfection of the Fire Realm.

However, their minds turned into swords, broke into Lu Yi's mind, and wanted to kill Lu Yi's soul. However, Lu Yi easily crushed him on the spot by imagining the image of a person with three eyes.

Lu Qian estimated that his soul cultivation level was probably more than a hundred times that of the two old monks!

This has nothing to do with the Wuliangguixu body.

The Boundless Returning Ruins Body in the Fierce Realm is still following a serious path, still working hard on 'mana polishing', and it has not yet involved the cultivation of the soul.

The Wulianggui Ruins Body must break through the Fiery Realm and start the 'Fire-Seed Golden Lotus' before officially starting to work hard on the soul.

In other words, Lu Chen's five or six years of practice in visualizing the three-eyed figure is a hundred times more powerful than the power of the soul that the two old monks have worked hard to cultivate for decades with the secret techniques of the Heart Sword Sect!

I suddenly discovered that I am quite amazing. Lu Qian smiled and gently tapped the shining sword suspended in front of him.

The three small swords swayed gently, echoing Lu Qian's breath.

The sword intent of the Silver Dragon Sword is fierce and murderous.

The sword intent of shining light and dazzling shadow is light, ethereal, and ever-changing.

Lu Qian's energy and energy blended with the three flying swords, and his aura gradually became infected with the characteristics of the three flying swords.

To the northeast, on the galloping road, a thin line of fire shot into the sky.

‘Bang~ clatter’!

A large firework exploded a hundred feet above the ground, a red light ball exploded more than ten feet in size, and the dull sound of the explosion spread far away with the wind.

Lu Qian stood up. This was the patrolling Leopard Cavalry encountering the enemy.

Thin lines of fire continued to rise, extending rapidly towards Wuzhou City from a distance.

Balls of red fire exploded one after another!

According to the signal agreed upon by Lu Qian's army, a ball of fire appeared to be an enemy of probably a thousand people.

Two groups of fire, that is, about five thousand people.

There were three balls of fire, and there were probably ten thousand enemies.

The rising warning fireworks represent that at least hundreds of thousands of enemies are approaching, and the frequency of fireworks rising so fast means that the enemy's advance speed is also extremely alarming.

Lu Qian whistled, and the wind around him suddenly picked up, carrying him into the air. Amidst the cheers of countless soldiers at the top of the city, he climbed hundreds of feet into the air and looked down toward the northeast.

On the pale golden galloping road, about seventy or eighty miles away, a large black army was like a tide, roaring and running along the galloping road.

I don’t know how the ancient people made Dayin’s Chi Dao.

No matter how windy or rainy it is, no matter how many years it takes, this road does not need to be cleaned. It is always as clean as new. It is rare to see even a speck of dust or a fallen leaf.

Boundless and with no end in sight, the huge legions galloped wildly, but they didn't bring up any smoke or dust.

The weather was excellent, the field of vision was wide, and there was no smoke or dust. Lu Qian's eyesight was also very good. He could clearly see that in front of the huge army, large banners were fluttering in the wind, and the skua flags with blue backgrounds were continuous. , like pieces of blue clouds flying by.

Above that large army, thousands of albatross with a wingspan of ten feet spread their wings and glided past at a low altitude of several hundred feet above the ground. Their huge wings cast a huge shadow on the ground.

On the backs of those albatross with feathers as white as snow, a snow-white swordsman from the Haojian Palace stood proudly. At first glance, the total number of them was at least 30,000.

In front of this large army, several patrolling leopard cavalry were running away at full speed.

They were about three to five miles away from the enemy's large force. More than a mile behind them, the enemy's scout cavalry was rushing forward and was determined to hold on.

Lu Qian saw that the Leopard Cavalry who was lagging behind suddenly turned around and fired the strung crossbow at the pursuers behind.

The arrows flew backwards with a whistling sound. From time to time, the unlucky ones of the scout cavalry pursuing the enemy would bump into the crossbow arrows and fall off their mounts with a scream.

Another mount was hit by a crossbow bolt, and both the man and the mount fell to the ground. They rolled all the way on the gallop, breaking bones and tendons.

These bastards.

Lu Qian looked at the fleeing Leopard Cavalry and couldn't help but laugh and curse.

The opponent's scout cavalry is not very fast, probably similar to the leopard cavalry before the bloodline transformation.

Today's Leopard Assault Cavalry is several times faster than before the expedition. If they want to get rid of the enemy, it is extremely easy.

But they deliberately slowed down and walked each other leisurely, attracting each other to chase after them.

Taking advantage of their superior equipment, they easily pulled back the string of the crossbow on their mounts, attached the crossbow arrows, and shot with ease.

The pursuers continued to be hit by arrows and fell from their horses...

Well, the enemy was getting closer and closer, and Lu Qian saw clearly that the opponent's mount was not a common horse, but a large red deer that was all black and had big horns and branches on its head.

Lu Qian remembered the information sent by Hao Jing.

Dong Qi Bo's territory is full of hills and plains, and there are a large number of different-blood red deer herds. Dong Qi Bo's clan has made great efforts to build these red deer herds, investing a huge amount of money and food resources to form a very distinctive 'deer cavalry'. '.

The speed of these deer riders running on the flat ground is slower than that of the former leopard riders.

But in special areas such as mountains, hills, jungles and grasslands, these deer riders are much more agile than ordinary war horses.

Relying on these deer cavalry, Dongqi Bo took great advantage in the forest and mountain warfare in the territorial conflicts with several neighboring princes. He used deer cavalry to make surprise attacks many times and beat his neighbors bloody.

Lu Qian even thought about what was mentioned in the intelligence. These deer riders were not very powerful, but they had extremely strong endurance, and especially had extremely special explosive power.

They can increase their speed to more than three times the usual speed in a very short period of time, about a quarter of an hour. When impacting at a short distance, they rely on the large horns on their heads that are harder than fine steel, and their impact and lethality are comparable to those of steel. Than heavy cavalry.

Just when Lu Qian thought of this, he saw the scouts who were chasing him slap the big red deer on the head.

Bloody lines suddenly oozed out from the bodies of these big red deer.

Their speed suddenly surged, click, click, click, and in a few breaths they rushed to a place less than fifty feet away from the Leopard Rider.