Tang Dynasty: Starting from Kou Zhong, the heavens rise!

"waste!"

Kou Zhong, who had his feet in the air, raised his sword with one hand, looked at the river, and sneered.

He himself has the cultivation level of a grand master in the early stage, and coupled with his physical body and martial arts skills, he can rival the late stage grand master.

Even in the face of half-step Shattered Void, it is impossible to lose in a short period of time. A mere Daoxin, a great master in the early stage, dares to pretend to be big in front of him, without knowing whether to live or die!

"you..."

Only then did the three great saintly monks react. Emperor Xin's angry face appeared, his Zen staff pointed at Kou Zhong, and his murderous intent was unleashed.

Master Jiaxiang and Master Wisdom had bitter expressions on their faces. They did not expect to meet such a ruthless person as Kou Zhong.

Among the four great saintly monks in Buddhism, even though his Daoxin cultivation was the lowest, the other three saintly monks present could not kill him as easily as Kou Zhong. This only shows that Kou Zhong is as powerful as the four great saints. Above the holy monks.

"Two junior brothers, follow me to slay the demon!"

At this time, Venerable Emperor Xin couldn't bear it any longer, and his whole body was filled with anger. He held a gilded Zen staff weighing five hundred kilograms in one hand, like a vajra with angry eyes, which made people tremble and fear.

Master Jiaxiang and Master Zhizhi hold the fingers while the other holds the palm.

The sky was covered with golden Buddhist temples, and the world fell into a deathly silence.

All the people present, including Yu Wenhuaji, who was in the late stage of Grand Master, were also depressed and couldn't breathe for a while.

"funny!"

"You think you can defeat me with more people?"

"Kill the demons, I think you old monks are suffering from Alzheimer's disease."

With a look in his eyes, Kou Zhong could no longer hide it. The blood in his body exploded, his heart beat thumpingly, and the powerful heartbeat echoed for ten miles around. Everyone was shocked by it, as if they suddenly woke up as if they encountered morning bells and evening drums.

In the daytime, Kou Zhong's pores exuded majestic blood energy, rushing out of the Tianmen Cave like wolf smoke, forming the shape of a dragon.

Blood is like lead and mercury, rushing like a river, pouring continuously from the heart into the limbs and bones, the eight extraordinary meridians, and the two meridians of Ren and Du.

The originally fierce and domineering Yang Zhen Gang seemed to be nourished all of a sudden, and its transformation was as majestic and blazing as the sun.

Kou Zhong no longer looked like a domineering young man, but looked like a god and demon walking out of the wilderness. His whole body was shrouded in ancient Qi. His body suddenly grew to eight feet tall. The dragon tooth sword in his hand emitted waves of buzzing sounds. Gang becomes more and more solid.

'Ten changes of horror, the ninth change, crossing Maha! '

Facing the sun, the dragon tooth knife in Kou Zhong's hand gathered all the Yang Zhengang and surging blood energy in his body, and slashed out with one strike.

This sword stretches thousands of feet and is reflected in everyone's eyes. Even if it is infinite, formless, and boundless, it will still be cut.

The width of the river from the Yellow Crane Tower to the opposite side is 1000 feet, about 2000 or [-] meters. But with this sword fall, the entire river changed its course and extended vertically for more than [-] meters.

"Where's the holy monk?"

One of the Jianghu people asked belatedly.

'Yes, where is the holy monk? '

Everyone was looking for traces of the three holy monks, but not even a trace was seen.

Only Master Feixuan, Wanwan, Yu Wenhua and other masters in the later period could barely catch a glimpse under the sword.

Venerable Emperor Xin, Master Jiaxiang, and Master Wisdom had already been destroyed by the thousand-foot sword, and they didn't even have the chance to turn into ashes.

"Master Concubine Xuan!"

"Tell Fan Qinghui to wash your neck and wait."

"The day the young commander's troops enter the pass will be the day the Emperor's Tread Peak collapses."

"Cihang Jingzhai will be the main culprit for the destruction of Buddhism."

Kou Zhong looked at Shi Fei Xuan, who had snow-haired hair shawl around her shoulders, and said calmly.

Boom!

When these words fell on everyone's ears, they were all amazed.

Marshal Kou Zhong's words undoubtedly announced to the world that he not only wanted to destroy Cihang Jingzhai, but also the Buddhist sect.

In the past, Emperor Taiwu of the Northern Wei Dynasty Tuoba Tao and Emperor Yuwen Yong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty successively exterminated Buddhism because Buddhism encroached on the local area, causing hardship and deprivation of the people, threatening the country's dominance. Moreover, Buddhism at that time was known as the Hu religion. In order to integrate into the Han people, , chose this behavior.

But today, Kou Zhong threatened to destroy the Buddha not for other reasons, but for the four great holy monks of Buddhism. The two are completely different.

The four holy monks and the young marshal had no grudges before, but they took part in the affairs between Cihang Jingzhai and Buddhism. With such deep hatred, how could Kou Zhong tolerate Buddhism?

The Shaoshuai Army takes the lead with Kou Zhong's will, and will naturally destroy Buddhism at all costs, including all temple monks.

"what?!"

At this moment, three shrill screams came from the Yellow Crane Tower.

The three Cihang Jingzhai Sword Attendants who were hanging upstairs were beheaded in front of everyone.

This scene made everyone feel horrified!

Even Master Concubine Xuan had a trace of fear in her eyes, Kou Zhong was really cruel to the extreme.

Chapter 70: Send troops to plunder the wilderness, and all the five counties in Jiangzuo join the young commander's army!

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

At the time when Kou Zhong was decisively fighting the four holy monks, south of Poyang, in Yuzhang County.

Fifty thousand young marshal's troops and 12 Sui troops fought fiercely. On the withered yellow lakeside plain, two distinct torrents collided together. Black and red were intertwined. The shouts of murder resounded from heaven to earth, and murderous intent lingered in the wild. , evil spirits surge into the sky.

"what!?"

"Push!"

A small number of the Sui army held long spears with a length of 2 feet and [-] feet and a long blade, and most of them were equipped with fine iron spears of about [-] feet.

The spearmen of the Young Marshal's Army are all equipped with spears that are one foot and five feet long.

The two sides did not have any redundant tactics. The collision of the two torrents was that you stabbed me and I stabbed you.

Blood continued to spurt out. The sharp three-edged spears of the Young Marshal Army were more fierce than the long spears and spears of the Sui Army. They could penetrate several people with just one stab.

Moreover, the young marshal's army and infantry all practiced martial arts, and everyone was known for their "Rang Niu Dali Jue". Both physical fitness and strength were far better than those of the Sui army.

As time passed, the casualties of the Sui army were increasing. On the other hand, the young commander's army had a faint tendency to crush its opponents.

"Come on, order the crossbowmen to attack!"

Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Sui Dynasty, saw that the situation was not good and shouted loudly.

"Follow!!!"

The Sui army's messengers waved their flags one after another.

The crossbowmen of the Sui army waiting at the rear appeared on the battlefield with their crossbows in hand.

"Save!"

One command.

Tens of thousands of Sui army crossbowmen pulled the triggers at the same time.

Accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, densely packed crossbow arrows were like a black curtain in the sun, heading towards the young marshal's army.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Within a hundred steps, the power of Zhang Zhang's crossbow was fully demonstrated.

The overwhelming crossbow arrows penetrated the bodies of the young marshal's infantry. The spearmen were not wearing armor, only a thin black military uniform.

Blood flowers bloomed in the late autumn wilderness, and this wave of crossbow arrows took away the lives of thousands of young marshal's infantry.

Seeing his side's heavy losses with his own eyes, Xu Ziling's eyes were full of ferocity and he said sternly: "Order the Tengpai army to come forward and the archers to fight."

"Yes."

Caiguan General Li Jing immediately waved his command flag.

Three battalions of rattan soldiers were separated from the young marshal's army. Nine thousand figures holding round shields and rattans in their left hands and horizontal swords in their right passed the infantry formation and attacked the Sui army's crossbowmen from both sides. Three soldiers appeared behind the young marshal's army. The true appearance of the nine thousand archers in the camp.

"what is that?"

The generals of the Sui army all looked surprised when they saw the nine thousand archers holding English longbows as tall as a man.

Since ancient times, bows have been made of slender pieces made of mixed wood or bones. Horn bows made of cow and sheep horns are already the highest quality bows.

This was the first time they had seen a longbow made of bent wood like this, or in other words, the first time it had appeared on the Eastern battlefield.

The archers of the Young Marshal's Army are equipped with leather armor from the face to the legs, and the wrists are also wrapped in leather. They have short swords at their waists and carry quivers on their backs.

"Clap!"

In just an instant, the nine thousand archers stopped behind the spearmen and placed all their quivers in front of them.

A pair of sharp eagle-like eyes scanned the Sui army in front, and with lightning speed, he picked up a triangular feather arrow and placed it on the bowstring.

'Boom! '

The crisp sound resounded throughout the wilderness, seeming to break the original atmosphere.

The nine thousand feathered arrows reflected the hunting cold light in the sun, which was unique to the sharp and cold steel triangular arrows.

"what!"

"Save Nai Gong!"

"Straight!"

The spearmen of the Sui Army were suddenly bombarded by a violent storm, and the three-edged arrows were so powerful that even they were wearing chainmail and were penetrated by one arrow.

There were only endless curses and screams, and there were corpses everywhere.

The three-edged feather arrows made by the Shaoshuai Army are more brutal than the conventional fine iron arrows. There will be wounds the size of fists on the body, and the blood will not stop.

That kind of pain and powerlessness made each of the spearmen of the Sui Army turn ferocious and livid, and died on the plain beside Pengli Ze with unwillingness on their faces.

"what?"

Standing on the central military platform, Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Great Sui Dynasty, had an expression of disbelief on his face.

If he read correctly, the archers of the Marshal's Army only started shooting arrows at a distance of 150 meters, but their power was already far greater than that of the Sui Army's crossbowmen.

It’s incredible that the weird long bows they have are so powerful!

In just an instant, the nine thousand Tengpai soldiers of the Young Marshal's Army had already rushed to the crossbowmen of the Sui Army, and their blazing faces were reflected in the sun.

"kill!"

Hou Junji's eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement, and he took the lead in killing a Sui army crossbowman.

Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, dyeing his whole body red, as terrifying as a devil walking out of hell.

"Bah!"

The rattan soldiers are a marshal military unit second only to the light soldiers. They have practiced the "Barbarian Elephant Power Technique" and are extremely powerful and invincible.

Every time they waved their horizontal swords, each Sui army crossbowman had no choice but to be hacked to death.

There were also some crossbowmen who were unwilling to die and drew their daggers to fight back, but faced with Xin You's extremely sharp sword skills, they fell into despair.

Without the protection of light soldiers, these crossbowmen were like lambs to be slaughtered, being slaughtered one after another.

The entire Sui Army crossbowmen camp suddenly fell into a tragic massacre.

"asshole!"

Liu Ziyi, the censor of the Sui Dynasty, was so angry that he could only watch his crossbowmen being slaughtered.

The Sui troops on both sides wanted to rush over, but it was too late, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"Ha ha!"

"Li Jing, order the light troops to go into battle and the Chinese army to assemble."

Looking ahead, Xu Ziling said with a cruel smile on his face.

"Master Ling!"

"Isn't it too early to engage in a decisive battle now?"

Li Jing couldn't help but show a hint of anxiety when he saw that the Sui army's formation in the distance had not collapsed, and there were even nearly 10 people there.