Chapter 972

The moment the voice landed, it was a thousand arrows. Hongchen's elite soldiers have already opened their bows and arrows, the bows are open like a full moon, and the arrows are like meteors. The bowstring tightened and loosened, and the feather arrow was pushed by a huge thrust, and for a while, the arrow went like rain and hit the Aoba Buddha.

Aoba Buddha was injured just now, and now the five organs in his body are displaced, and there are bursts of severe pain in his body. At his age, he couldn't recover at the time.

Aoba Buddha is really a handsome kung fu, and in a desperate situation, he breathed a sigh of relief. The body soared into the air, dodging the first round of arrows.

But he also put himself in a Jedi like this, his body was in the air and lost his borrowing point, and it was not easy to dodge and move.

As a martial arts master, of course he understood this, but he really had no way to do it, so he had to take this step.

A feathered arrow pierced his shoulder, and the Aoba Buddha was shot down in midair.

The wounded body, with the long sword in his hand, slashing the rain of arrows, of course, can't stop all, this is just the instinct of people to survive before death.

is the villain who kills people like a tiger under Hongchen, and he feels a little unbearable at the moment. After all, it was in the face of an old man, and it was a little unbearable to besiege it with a large army.

Red Dust's face was blue, and his face had never been as ugly as it was today. In the process, he didn't say a word.

In the end, the Aoba Buddha really couldn't hold on, with countless feather arrows stuck in his body, and his body fell in a pool of blood, and he was cut off.

Everyone was silent, and this scene was really a bit cruel.

Hongchen suddenly took off his robe and knelt down, solemnly kowtowed three times to the corpse of the Aoba Buddha, and then stood up and patted the dust off his knees.

"Buried. ”

Hongchen only spat out two words in his mouth, and his soldiers witnessed his face, as if they were witnessing a demon god.

Since he threw himself into this troubled era to strive for fame and fortune, he has lost the natural leisure of Taoism; in the name of the Tuorong tribe, he has abandoned the heroic righteousness of Confucianism by burning, killing and looting; and he has lost the compassion of Buddhism by turning his back on the grace of teaching art.

Hongchen is also the director of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, but he didn't keep the good things of the three families at all.

What is left is just the calculation of some organs.

At this moment, he had fallen into the devil's path, erasing the last tenderness in his heart.

Now that you've lost it all, keep going. If the path under your feet is wrong, you will be wrong all the way to the end.

until his reputation is ruined, and there is no place to bury him.

Hongchen raised his head, and his eyes were brighter, like coals in the night.

After a short rest, Hongchen continued his march. Three thousand people trekking on the land south of the Yangtze River is indeed not easy to find.

But on this basis, Hongchen may not be able to escape the scouts sent by Ma Mengqi and Hua Mulan. The key is that Hongchen understands the truth of breaking the whole into parts.

Three thousand people turned into a squad of several hundred, negligently converging, negligently dispersing. The Jiangnan side can be said to be very prepared for this matter. Countless scouts were sent to patrol the surroundings, but they didn't expect that these small teams of hundreds of people were surrounded by the masterminds of this matter.

Li Xingzai was also thinking about the resurgence of the Yeyuan fire, and the movement of this incident was so big, but he couldn't find the culprit of this matter.

Hongchen is worthy of being taught by a famous teacher, and when he was just born to join Li Xing, it was inevitable that there would be a bit of talk on paper. But after a big defeat and a roll at the edge of the knife, he really grew up quickly.

All the learning is used in the matter of running away.

The ghost did not come to the river crossing, and 3,000 people gathered together and launched a charge against the camp guarding the river.

All the grievances I have suffered in the past few days have been vented on this battle. Three thousand men charged at noon, and the battle was over. The guards were all defeated, and finally captured Gongsun Xi, the general of the Jiangnan Army.

Hongchen did not ask for Gongsun Xi's life, but untied his rope and let him go.

"Help me bring a message to Li Xingya, this battle is not over yet, I am waiting for him in Jiangbei. ”

After that, Hongchen crossed the river overnight, and 3,000 people took a small boat and came to the other side of the river.

Gongsun Xi fled back to Yangzhou City and saw Li Xingzai with trepidation.

After Li Xingzai heard this, he frowned for a long time, and finally sighed: "It turned out to be him." ”

Of course, Gongsun Xi knew about Hongchen, and this time Hongchen did not hide his name, and seemed to deliberately let Li Xingya know who his opponent was.

Since coming back, Gongsun Xi has been worried. After all, he is a defeated general, and Li Xingzai has never been a good talker, so he can't say what he will do with himself.

didn't expect Li Xingya to deal with him at all, but just said: "It's not easy for you to escape back, go back and rest." ”

Gongsun Xi fell to his knees and said, "If the minister is not effective in guarding the river, the crime should be ten thousand deaths." ”

Li Xingzai was taken aback, and finally waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, there's no need to make a fuss, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and it is better to find a way to make up for the loss of face." ”

Gongsun Xi didn't know whether Li Xingzai was telling the truth or the opposite, and his heart hung on a high place and couldn't let go.

Li Xingya's attention really didn't fall on him, he just frowned and muttered: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Gongsun Xi was confused, and boldly asked, "I don't know what Your Majesty pity?"

"It's a pity you couldn't help me with a message. Li Xingzai sneered: "His head, I will take it sooner or later." ”

Hongchen didn't understand how Li Xingya got to where he is today. Dingdonghai, Pingjiangnan, defeated Rong people...... Li Xingya's position today is a pile of countless corpses.

The enemies he saw in his life were all first-class existences at that time, and in comparison, Hongchen was indeed a little unqualified.

Having defeated one powerful enemy after another, what else can Li Xingzai be afraid of in this world, of course, Hongchen is far from worthy.

It's just a red dust, so run away. Li Xingya's next plan was to cross the river and recover the lost territory in Jiangbei.

Ma Mengqi and Hua Mulan, who were sent out, were transferred back, and the whole army assembled to prepare for crossing the river.

Li Xingzai personally took command, using Luofeng City as a springboard, and the army poured into Jiangbei.

When this step was taken, Li Xingya was also excited. At the beginning, he left Chang'an with a young spirit, but he didn't expect that he would work hard to return to Chang'an in the future.

It's been a long and hard enough journey. It seems that it is destined to take this path, and it feels a little familiar.

Jiangbei has become a pot of porridge at the moment. The Rong people were busy robbing, and before leaving, they made another profit. The emperor was busy with the uprising, and at this time he beat the water dogs.

After Li Xingzai crossed the river, he faced such a situation. The first question must be clarified: who is your enemy.

Rong people, emperor **?

An urgent letter was delivered from the East China Sea to the northwest, and there was only one meaning in the letter: he had crossed the river, and Cheng Dalei planned to help.