Daoist Li felt very sad and painful, he seemed to have been cheated by Lao Wang again, didn't he agree? Just kidding, the other party was the commander-in-chief of the Southern Theater and the commander of the five provinces, the leader of the No. 1 team of the Central Patrol Ancestor, and then the commander-in-chief of the front line, and then the chief of staff.

The Taoist priest thought of the fate of the two thousand cavalry at that time, and immediately coaxed, and now as soon as he came out, he suddenly sighed and sighed, feeling that there is no love in this life, it seems that this pit is bigger! I knew that I didn't know how to play lurking with Sima and them, 007 is better than the death squad, and the life of the Taoist is a coffee table, and it is full of cups!

Why don't you take this opportunity directly to take the big beauties and them away, but this seems unreliable, with their blood volume of 5 points, it can be said that they will hang on the rubbing, do you really want to learn from Zhao Zilong, seven inserts and seven outs, rush out and run back, with the small body of the Taoist master, it seems that he can't stand it.

I was squatting in the corner of the wall and wondering how to get through this mission, when I suddenly heard someone on the street: "Isn't this that courageless Taoist?" ”

Daoist Li looked up, yo he! The one in front of him was either a handsome little white cicada from the Shangqing faction, or the one who was beaten if he couldn't challenge, his eyes lit up, and he said enthusiastically: "Senior Brother Bai, what have you been busy with lately, why can't you see anyone?"

"Who is your junior brother, we are doing a big thing, so naturally we can't tell you!" Bai Cicada looked disdainful.

"There's a bigger matter here, do you dare to get involved?" Daoist Li provoked, ignoring any military secrets, and made this mission thorough.

Sure enough, when Bai Cicada, a second-year teenager, heard that the task was so important, so exciting, and so fulfilling, he immediately showed a heart-warming expression, but hesitated: "I'm going to discuss it with my senior sister." ”

"Discussion? That's right, you're still young after all, you don't understand the importance of this kind of big guy's participation, and this task is quite dangerous, it's good to listen to her opinion, in case she agrees," the Taoist priest said as if he had no intention of intentional, just kidding! Your senior sister is a person with a normal IQ, how can she be brain-dead to the point of playing danger for fun.

Sure enough, the second middle school boy immediately became angry, "You don't have the guts, don't provoke me, as long as you dare to go, am I not as brave as you?"

Most of the secondary two teenagers will feel that I am actually very mature, I actually have a high IQ, I am not naïve at all, they imagine this, all kinds of confidence, but in fact, the performance is better than anyone else, and the best example is in front of me.

There is one called the second generation of the rich, and the second generation of the official, and the one who has just come down the mountain should be called the second generation of the Tao.

After the Taoist priest successfully fooled one, he felt that he was not safe, why not take the little bald head with him? No, the little bald head looks very honest, but the honest man admits death, in fact, it is the most difficult to fool, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to find his own Qingcheng faction to take charge of the force, Zhu Leopard.

It is said that they have three big and small cats in the Qingcheng faction, Miao Sansi seems to be a little shrewd, but in fact, the IQ is not high, but the Zhu Leopard looks like a brainless thug, but he can calculate very much, as early as when the white scarf thief has not called, he spent money to donate a small official, who happens to be in charge of grain; So, when the war started, this guy successfully avoided military service, and in the name of the government, resold his own grain, and lived a very happy life.

But this guy has a little good, that is, he is still talking about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, as soon as he heard that the big guy was in trouble, he immediately decided to stand up, so the Taoist priest successfully recruited two thugs;

"It's Shen time, if nothing else, the white turban thieves will attack the city again before the sun sets, and then we will blend in with their people and break through from the north," said the big and small eyes, the six of them are now wearing dead man's clothes taken off the bandits' bodies, and their heads are wrapped in white scarves, which looks like the bandits' clothes.

"It's not comfortable to wear at all," the Form 2 boy muttered.

"Nonsense, dead people's clothes, it's strange that they can be comfortable, but it's too late for you to get off the boat now," Daoist Li thought secretly, he still had a spear in his hand, and he had to make a full set to act, who would attack the city without weapons.

Only a few people know about this matter, and Lao Wang arranged them to urn city, which is the first line of defending the city, and has almost been taken away by the white turban thieves a few times recently, which is very dangerous.

In fact, the Taoist priest himself has never been to the front line, he just took a look at Lao Wang before the war, and now look at it, it is really a big change, the wall is several zhang thick with potholes, blood stains everywhere, and even some of the corners of the wall have been punched out of a big gap, blocked by sassalwood, masonry and stone, there are more than a dozen corpses in it can not be dug out, there are swords, guns and arrows everywhere nearby, it seems that it has experienced a rather fierce fight.

In addition, one of the two Juzi towers not far away has been broken from the middle, I don't know what siege weapons have been smashed, the wall is ten miles away, there are charred siege equipment everywhere, and some are still sporadic fires and green smoke, in short, it is a miserable situation.

A few people hid in a hidden soldier cave, no one spoke, after Daoist Li swept around, the big and small eyes, the white fat man, and the double-knife man were all accustomed expressions, the big insect of the vermilion leopard has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, only the white cicada, it seems to be trembling slightly?

"Young man, go back if you're afraid, if something happens to you, a minor, your senior sister won't trouble me," Daoist Li continued to stimulate.

"What do you know," who knew that the second young man raised his head and rolled his eyes, and said with a bitter face: "Mana, at least half of the mana can't be used." ”

"What!?" The Taoist priest hurriedly opened the eye of the sky, and sure enough, the thick bloody aura around him trapped the Taiqing aura on the second junior high school, making the other party's aura constantly weaken, and there were constant roars, weapons clashing, and the sound and shadow of fighting in the air, all of which were left by the remnants of the soldier's soul before he died, mixed together, and there was a bloody piece within a radius of dozens of miles.

It seems that the old man of the master said that in the battlefield, the breath between heaven and earth is blocked by the evil and fierce qi, and the cultivation of Taoism is not two or three out of ten, and the second teenager can still use half of it, which is thanks to the broad and pure practice of the Shangqing School; 。

But the question is, how can the Taoist master not have this kind of suppression, and the state is still exceptionally good, the Taoist priest looked at his own house with heavy pupils, and found that these blood qi not only did not become an obstacle, but also fused into his body in wisps, adding bricks and tiles to the yin and yang qi.

Is it the reason for the exercises? No, the old man seems to have been affected, he is a figure who has become an immortal, is it the "Volcanic Stove Ding" method, this outer Dan technique, it is not like ah, the original fire dragon Taoist is so bullish, not also blocked by the clouds and ghosts outside Xiaoyu Mountain, unless, the Taoist priest touched his eyes, it should be related to this thing, suddenly his heart moved, and he had some ideas, of course, this matter has to be thought about after he comes back.

The wait finally came to an end, when it was almost dark, in the sound of 'boom boom', the white turban thieves really started to attack the city again, this time it should be based on fast attacks, only ladders and claw ropes, and other siege equipment were not pushed up.

In addition to most of the ordinary soldiers, there were also some white-turbaned thieves in light armor, these people straddled daggers at their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and barbed boots on their feet, and climbed like apes, and in less than three arrows were released by most of the defenders, they had climbed to the top of the city.

"Special forces?" said Daoist Li was stunned.

"It's the first to die!" said with a heavy face.

In ancient times, the first to climb the city head for the great merit, there must be a great risk, the first to climb the dead should be regarded as the highest death rate of a type of troops, are by the short stature, not afraid of death of the people to serve, there are tiger slaughter, there are the first to climb the dead, the combat force of the white turban regiment has more and more diversified tendency, this is the inevitable process of the evolution of the grass platform team into a formal corps, but the white turban thieves shortened the process by several years, or even more than ten years.

Naturally, the scene at the head of the city could not be seen in the cave of the hidden soldiers, but the continuous screams proved that the situation above was not very good, and after a while, the shouting and killing gradually became intense, and the footsteps were obviously heavy, and the slashing sound was also particularly harsh.

"The knife team is dispatched," Xiaoyan sighed: "The knife team and the horse team, the two pillars of the Yan camp back then, there are not many veterans left now." ”

Under the desperate obstruction of the old pawn, this wave of city robbery was finally stopped again, and both sides threw more than 100 corpses each, and then retreated, and several people hurriedly took out the prepared blood water, wiped it on their bodies and arms, and smoothly mixed into the retreat team of the white turban thieves by taking advantage of the dim sky.

"You guys, come here and move the wounded!" one of them, the leader of the white turban thieves, was riding on his horse, and saw that the six of them were walking in the wrong direction, and shouted a scolding.

The Taoist priest suddenly secretly complained, the sky is so dark, why are your eyes still so good, don't they all say that ancient people had night blindness.

Several people glanced at each other, had to bow their heads to do so, now they didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's military formation, if they were exposed at this time, it was no different from looking for death, fortunately, in the middle of the night, no one knew anyone, the Taoist priest kicked the second young man, and he reluctantly carried a white scarf thief with three arrows with the Taoist priest.

The wounded soldiers were eventually moved to a large tent, and the wounded in the tent numbered about forty people, wailing in pain, and in the middle stood a white turban thief wearing a mask and like an archmage, dancing like a great god, and chanting the lotus Buddha mantra in his mouth.

'There is no Lotus Venerable in the south. Call it by its name, and you will be liberated. Infinite meaning, the power of the Lotus Holy Venerable Mahasavi God, majestic. If there are sentient beings who have more lust than lust, they will be free from lust if they always recite respect for the Lotus Deity, if they are angry and reverence for the Lotus Deity, they will be free from hatred, and if they are foolish, they will be free from ignorance if they always recite the reverence for the Lotus Deity......

With the sound of his mantra, the painful cries of these wounded soldiers gradually stopped, some followed the mantra, and some showed satisfaction, closed their eyes, and lost their vitality, but in the eyes of the Taoist priest, it was clear that this person's anger was transferred to another white scarf thief with less injuries, and the blood gradually stopped, and his face was no longer dead gray, his expression was even more fanatical, and the chanting was louder.

The Taoist priest lowered his eyebrows and put the person down, turned around and left, but the masked mage suddenly shouted, "You stop!" (To be continued.) )