From eunuch to emperor

Red Rock Temple.

Cavalry captain Lin Feng rode up the mountain and reported out of breath, "King Wu personally led the Nilin army to the end, and they are fighting with ten thousand iron kites."

Tang Heizi hurriedly asked: "King Wu led three hundred Nilin troops to fight against ten thousand iron kites?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, they are fighting."

Tang Heizi looked at Wu Jian, and Wu Jian said: "The Nilin army is the elite that King Wu asked me to train. With King Wu leading it, it is not a problem to fight ten thousand iron kites."

"Since King Wu personally exits, it is a critical moment."

"Order, everyone get on their horses and kill!"

Lin Feng and Tang Heizi mounted their horses immediately, the flags on the top of the mountain waved, and [-] cavalrymen mounted their horses.

Wu Jian held a nine-ring sword and came to the front of the cavalry team.

The broadsword pointed towards the Xixia camp at the foot of the mountain, and Wu Jian was the first to rush down.

rumbling..

Fifty thousand cavalry swooped down condescendingly, like a broken bamboo.

Most of the Xixia Camp at the foot of the mountain are monks and soldiers, and the general in command is Master Huixian of Zhenguo Temple.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes, Master Huixian rushed out immediately holding a three-pointed knife.

Looking up at the hillside of Chiyan Temple, I saw the Lancers in blue armor rushing down like a flash flood, and felt that the whole mountain was about to collapse.

"kill!"

Master Huixian was furious, and called the monks and soldiers to take up weapons to resist.

Master Huixian recognized Wu Jian and knew that Wu Jian's cultivation was no more than a king's.

Wu Jian rode a horse and was the first to jump into the Xixia camp. The nine-ring sword rattled, and several bald heads were chopped off to the ground.

Master Huixian saw Wu Jian coming to fight, so he rode a horse to fight too.

"Wu Jian!"

Master Huixian rode his horse to kill, and the three-pointed knife went straight to Wu Jian's heart.

Wu Jian heard the voice, sneered in his heart, and went to kill Master Huixian.

The three-pointed knife stabbed, and the nine-ringed sword met with a horizontal cut.

when!

The three-pointed knife was so shocked that it flew out of his hand, Master Huixian was taken aback, he instantly understood that Wu Jian's cultivation base had greatly increased, and he was by no means a king's cultivation base.

However, the two horses crossed and clashed at an extremely fast speed. Before Master Huixian could finish thinking, the Nine Ring Sword had arrived.

Master Huixian turned sideways in a hurry, and his right arm was cut off by the Jiuhuan sword, and Master Huixian wailed miserably.

It was a pity that Wu Jian couldn't kill Master Huixian with one blow, he immediately reined in his horse and turned around, and came to chase Master Huixian again.

Master Huixian's right arm was cut off with a knife, and he was so painful that he lay on his horse and ran wildly.

Wu Jian chased after him relentlessly, the cavalry was condescending, broke through the fence, and the defense line of the monks collapsed.

Master Huixian ran wildly all the way, Wu Jian hung up the nine-ring sword, picked up the bow on the horse's back, and shot several arrows at Master Huixian.

Master Huixian was hit by an arrow in the back, and his speed slowed down. Wu Jian caught up and beheaded Master Huixian with a single blow.

The main general was dead, and the Xixia army quickly collapsed and fled westward one after another.

Wu Jian yelled: "Don't chase, reinforce Zhenguo Temple!"

Tang Heizi and Lin Feng led the cavalry to follow Wu Jian straight to Zhenguo Temple.

When we arrived at Zhenguo Temple, we saw the Xixia army retreating.

Holding the saber, Wu Jian rushed into the retreating Xixia army. The Xixia army retreated rapidly. Wu Jian saw that it was already dark, so he stopped chasing and killing them, and withdrew his troops into Zhenguo Temple.

At the foot of the mountain, Tang Heizi was deeply shocked when he saw the pile of corpses.

After fighting for so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a miserable scene.

"Shi Le is crazy."

Captain Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.

Wu Jian led his troops into Zhenguo Temple, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he saw Long Chen.

"Are you alright, sir?"

When Wu Jian walked into the room, there were only Long Chen and He Juntao.

"Old Wu, sit down."

"Tang Heizi, sit down and talk."

Wu Jian and Tang Heizi sat down with their weapons beside them.

Both of their armors were covered with blood, and the blood on their weapons was still wet.

"The killing was so brutal today."

Thinking of the corpses under the city, Wu Jian couldn't help sighing.

Long Chen said coldly: "Shi Le wants to use up our troops in vain, he doesn't care about the lives of the Xixia people."

In fact, from Shi Le's point of view, Shi Le was right to do so.

As the king of Xixia, as long as Long Chen can be killed, no matter how many people die, it is worth it.

Wu Jian asked: "How about the casualties of our army?"

Long Chen said: "The battlefield is still being cleaned up."

Long Chen asked Han Ziping to clean up the battlefield to see how the battle was damaged.

After a while, Han Ziping came in and said, "King Wu, General Wu."

Wu Jian asked: "How about our casualties?"

Han Ziping said: "Today was a terrible killing. We lost almost [-] brothers."

Long Chen frowned slightly, it was more than he expected.

Originally, Long Chen thought that relying on the city wall fortress, there would be at most [-] casualties.

Wu Jian asked in a deep voice, "How many did you kill?"

Han Ziping shook his head and said: "The corpses of the enemy army are piled up together, probably... more than [-]. The monks and soldiers left in Zhenguo Temple should all be dead." The monks and soldiers brought from Zhaoti Temple are almost dead. "

When Shile attacked the city, the fighting was so fierce that the infantry ran out, and finally the iron kites were used as infantry.

Wu Jian nodded slightly, then turned to look at Long Chen: "Our army suffered 10,000 casualties, while the enemy army killed [-]+, it's not a loss."

Long Chen shook his head slightly, and said: "Our Long family army only has 20, so we can't bear to fight like this."

"In today's battle, Xixia's elite infantry should have finished fighting, but the iron kite is still there."

"Shi Le should retreat to the vicinity of Yangcheng and stick to it, and will not attack Zhenguo Temple again."

The infantry must be used in the siege, and the cavalry should be used as infantry, which is the melee.

Shi Le's behavior today is purely red-eyed.

When his anger subsides and his mind clears up, he won't do it again.

He should stick to Yang City, build fortifications, and wait for Long Chen to attack.

"The most elite soldier in Xixia is the iron kite, and we still have a fierce battle to fight."

Wu Jian said in a heavy tone.

After many years in Yufoguan, Wu Jian knew that the root of Xixia lies in cavalry.

If the Xixia cavalry is not wiped out, Xixia will still be there.

Long Chen said: "Leave them alone for the time being, rest tonight, the injured brothers will be treated immediately, and the brothers who died in battle will be buried with a monument."

Han Ziping bowed: "The last general takes orders."

Wu Jian and Tang Heizi got up and said: "My lord, rest, we will leave."

The three of Wu Jian left the room and directed the soldiers to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

He Juntao closed the door, Long Chen unfolded a piece of paper, picked up a brush, and wrote down today's battle carefully.

When the ink was dry, Long Chen rolled up the paper, stuffed it into a bamboo tube, sealed it with sealing putty, and then stamped his name on it.

"Send it back to the capital overnight."

He Juntao picked it up and immediately sent it back to the capital.

Long Chen went out of the room and walked down from the top of the mountain. Wounded soldiers kept being carried into the temporary tents on the top of the mountain. Military doctors rushed back and forth to treat the wounded soldiers.

During the day, they fought fiercely, but everyone was very happy and their morale was high.

Today, the 40 Xixia army was defeated and fled. This is a big victory.

The bonfire was lit, and the soldiers celebrated by eating horse meat around the bonfire.

When Shi Le retreated, those dead iron kites left behind tens of thousands of horses, which became the rations of the Long family army.

In the bathroom at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Qian and the five were washing each other's bodies.

"Husband, come quickly."

Seeing Long Chen coming in, Bai Tingting waved happily.

With the five beauties in front, Long Chen temporarily forgot about the war.

People live a lifetime, no matter what they do, they are all to make themselves happy.

Long Chen threw aside the blood-stained clothes, walked into the bathroom slowly, and soaked in the water.

Hot water slowly relaxes the body and the emotions.

"Husband, why did you hurt your back?"

Wu Xiangyun swam over and saw a wound on Long Chen's right shoulder, which seemed to be an arrow wound.

Long Chen turned his head to look, and said with a smile: "I was shot by the cold arrow of the guards at night, it's okay, it didn't hurt the bone."

Wu Xiangyun gently cleaned the wound and said, "I'll give you medicine later."