In the Heavens

The biggest characteristic of people in the rivers and lakes is that they like to act swiftly and resolutely. Since a group of bigwigs discussed a strategy at the martial arts conference, the anti-Hu martyrs who brought their own dry food began to form teams and prepare to go to the front line.

In order to reassure everyone, Li Mu took all the major forces in the world together to make a promise in front of the heroes:

If there is any martial arts force that suffers heavy losses due to the resistance to Hu, we will guarantee the safety of the force for 30 years. Narrowed down to individuals, that is to take care of their families.

As the initiator of this activity, the Huashan faction is naturally the main force of the anti-Hu movement. Except for the disciples who were scattered all over the place and couldn't be transferred in a short period of time, all the main force of the sect joined in this battle.

In order to ensure the safety of the mountain gate, Li Mu even summoned all the retired Qing people back to the mountain gate.

Fortunately, the Huashan School has gotten rid of the disputes between the rivers and lakes in recent years, and the survival rate of disciples has risen sharply. Only a few hundred people from the Qing Dynasty were able to escape unscathed.

Although he is old and frail, and his martial arts skills are discounted, he can't stand the fact that there are many masters born in the Qing generation.

There are hundreds of second-rate masters, dozens of first-rate masters, and as many as nine top masters. No matter how discounted the combat power is, it is also a standard configuration of a top force.

Such a lineup, unless it is a joint attack by magic, or the court...

The imperial court can ignore it, there are constant urgency at the border, Emperor Shenwu is about to cry, it is impossible to send the frontier army to provoke the Huashan faction.

It is even more unrealistic for the demons and Daos to attack together. The news leaked out before the troops from all over the world were assembled.

The Huashan faction was only fighting against Hu, but not completely annihilated. It's definitely not to the point where everyone needs to push the wall down.

Now no matter who it is, if they want to attack the Huashan faction, they must first kill Li Dazhen.

Otherwise, with the longevity of the congenital master, there is plenty of time to train the next generation, no matter how many disciples are killed, they will be silent for at most twenty or thirty years.

The enemy is not destroyed, but he has to face the crazy revenge of an innate master. Unless the brain is flooded, no rational person will do it.

Strict precautions are actually preparing to guard against the younger generation. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and there are so many people in the rivers and lakes, it's normal for a few of them to have their brains flooded.

...

Feng Qingyang said with a gloomy face: "Martial Nephew, it's right for you young people to fight against Hu. Why do you want to involve me, an old bone?"

Time is like a butcher's knife, and the former sword master is not in his glory now.

Perhaps because of the influence of his peers, Feng Qingyang gradually became fascinated with Taoism, studied Taoism and nature, and didn't like going to the rivers and lakes very much.

Looking at the sky, Li Mu smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Shi, if you want to break through the innate, this is the best chance and also the last chance.

You don't need to think so much, just kill as much as you want, the more people you kill, the greater the probability of breaking through the innate.

The aura of heaven and earth has risen slightly, but this is still not enough to complete the infusion of aura. If you want to break through the innate, unless you have the help of heaven, so now the uncle must follow the sky. "

It's not entirely a fool. Since returning from the trip to the grassland, the masters of the Huashan faction sprayed into the explosion, and Li Mu guessed Tiandao's intentions.

At any rate, Feng Qingyang was also a son of former luck, so he didn't make much trouble, and left a little bit of luck. If you catch this wave of rides again, maybe it is really possible to break through the innate.

In terms of setting an example, the influence of creating ten top masters can't keep up with the birth of a congenital master.

If people in the world know that killing can break through the innate, I am afraid that all the reclusive masters of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism will join this feast.

Don't look at these extraterrestrial experts, they all seem to see through the world of mortals and don't care about worldly fame and fortune.

If they really see the hope of progress, these guys who seek longevity will be the most ruthless to strike.

Does the resulting consequence have anything to do with Li Mu?

In essence, he is also a member of the pursuit of the Dao of Longevity. If the way of heaven can open the back door, other people can enter the innate at most, but he has a chance to step into the heaven!

According to Li Mu's deduction of the barrier between heaven and earth, once he breaks through the heaven and man, he will have a chance to jump out of the cage of this world.

After all, this side of the world has declined, and the barriers of the world are not as tight as before. If the realm of heaven and man is operated properly, there is hope for broken ascension.

The way of heaven is just to kill, not to destroy the world. For the sake of longevity, Li Mu doesn't mind being a butcher for a while.

First go west and then go south. If you don't have enough money, follow Mongolia's west route and kill all the way.

Feng Qingyang asked uncertainly: "Martial nephew, you didn't lie to me? With such a good thing, you didn't take care of senior brother Zhou first, but came to take care of my senior uncle instead?"

Rolling his eyes at Feng Qingyang, Li Mu said angrily, "Master, do you think that innateness is Chinese cabbage, and anyone can break through?"

Zhou Qingyun is about to celebrate his 90th birthday, and his cultivation has not touched the innate threshold so far, and his physical qualities are not at their peak. Running to forcefully break through the innate, it is definitely because you think you didn't die fast enough.

Looking through the history of martial arts, we know that in the past thousand years, there are very few people who can break through the innate. Even if the aura of heaven and earth meets the needs of the body, few in the world can cross this hurdle.

Don't look at the Huashan School's top masters with double figures, but Feng Qingyang is the only one who really hopes to break through the innate.

This is because he has stepped out of the influence of Dugu Nine Swords, walked out of his own path, and raised his martial arts to a higher level, so he has a glimmer of hope.

Others want to break through unless they can change the world. In other words, the aura of heaven and earth revived, and the world returned to its peak state.

...

February 15th of the lunar calendar is the birthday of Prince Yue. It is auspicious and suitable for Kanghu.

More than 800 inner disciples and more than 3,000 outer disciples of Huashan School were divided into 130 combat groups under the auspices of Master Li.

At this moment, everyone is queuing up with nothing to love, leading the "special equipment" prepared by the door: lime powder, arsenic, heartbroken powder, drug, croton powder, sleeve arrows, bows and arrows, money darts...

They are all low-grade weapons, without a trace of the heroic spirit of the quack, and they don't match the status and temperament of the decent disciples of everyone's famous families at all.

Just considering that the enemy this time is the prairie cavalry, these unrefined weapons are actually the most lethal equipment.

Lifting the sword up to kill the enemy, one sword at a time, the efficiency of killing is really too low.

If several martial arts masters launch a sneak attack with hidden weapons, dozens of people can be taken away in one wave. If you are lucky and the poisoning is successful, it is not impossible to poison hundreds of people at one time.

War is all-consuming, and for the safety of the disciples, Li Mu can't care so much.

Seeing everyone stuffing the "black technology" equipment into their backpacks with their own eyes, Li Mu nodded in satisfaction.

In order to obtain these equipments, the Huashan faction has spent a lot of effort. It took several months to barely get it together.

Originally, Li Mu wanted to create hidden weapons of mass destruction such as "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle" and "Peacock Feather", but unfortunately the production process is too cumbersome, and the required materials are demanding, so it is completely impossible for mass production.

In contrast, lime powder is still better. Whether it is street gangsters fighting, or martial arts masters interfering with each other's sight, it can exert a good power.

The most important thing is that it is cheap and can be equipped on a large scale. Mining and burning after use up will do, anyway, the ore is easy to find.

"Set off!"

Following Li Mu's order, Huashan disciples used lightness kung fu as a unit to quickly descend Huashan and headed for the northwest.

Of course, the accompanying team will not only have three or four thousand people from the Huashan Sect, but the total number of martial arts people who have gathered one after another is tens of thousands.

There are also various weapons and equipment, but all the weapons that Li Mu has heard of have appeared in the hands of people in the martial arts at this moment.

Looking at the loose and boastful team behind him, no matter how he looked at it, Li Mu felt like a mob. If it wasn't for these guys all possessing unique skills and leading such a team to fight, Li Mu really wouldn't have confidence.

Now that there is such a big commotion, Li Mu is very suspicious that when they arrive at the front line, they will be greeted by grassland cavalry waiting in full force.

But these are all minor problems. If the enemy gathers together, it will be a big deal to bypass the rear and attack their logistics transportation line.

Even if you can't win, you can win. People who practice martial arts are far more capable of surviving in the wild than ordinary people.

Poisonous snakes and beasts can be everyone's food, just find a big tree and you can deal with it overnight. Kill a few patrolling sentries and capture a few war horses, and everyone's rations will be there.

...

It was too late to drink horses from the Yellow River, and Muhammad Khan received news of enemy reinforcements. Everything was as Li Mu expected, the army of the Khanate was in full formation, and there was no division of troops at all.

It's just that the reason why Muhammad didn't divide his troops was absolutely beyond everyone's expectations.

It's not that they are afraid and want to concentrate their forces to meet the enemy; nor is it because they have changed their nature and let go of the tradition of looting.

It is really desolate around, and there is no one to snatch at all.

Originally, the place was sparsely populated, but in recent years there have been frequent natural disasters, and almost everyone who can run can run.

There were not many people left. When they heard that the grassland cavalry had entered the bandits, they packed up their things one after another and hid in the deep mountains and old forests.

After splitting up and looting several times, it was just a lonely looting, and the Allied Forces of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate could only give up regretfully.

Now their wish is to fight all the way to the east, and then turn to enter the fertile Land of Abundance to make a good fortune.

If possible, it is not unacceptable to stay here and settle down. As a descendant of Great Mongolia, the Eastern Chagatai Khanate still has some understanding of the situation in China.

Staring at the commander who sent the message, Muhammad said in disbelief: "Are you sure that the enemy's reinforcements are all a bunch of mobs?"

The young commander replied confidently: "Khan, don't worry, I have seen with my own eyes that there is no formation at all on the enemy's march, and there are countless people talking to each other.

The most important thing is that the enemy doesn't even wear armor, and the weapons they use are all kinds, and they can't even achieve a unified standard.

The number is only ten to twenty thousand, as long as the last general is given two thousand elite cavalry, they will surely be able to kill them all. "

This time the Eastern Expedition went too smoothly, and the Eastern Chagatai Khanate was immersed in the joy of victory, and everyone is now full of confidence. They have completely lost their fear of the Ming Dynasty.

If not enough loot was not looted, everyone's enthusiasm would be even higher.

It is a country in name, but in essence the Eastern Chagatai Khanate is still a tribal alliance, whether it is the style of conduct, social rules, or the grasslands it follows.

The investigation information is at most one hundred and eighty miles from the border, and any further it exceeds their investigation limit and their thinking limit.

If there is an intelligence system all over Ming Dynasty, the daily operation and maintenance costs alone may be able to eat up the royal court.

The Eastern Chagatai Khanate did not occupy a rich land at all. With the little income brought by grazing, it is God's blessing not to fight famine.

After looking at the young commander, Muhammad laughed loudly and said, "Chamul, since you are so confident, then Ben Khan will give you this chance.

In addition to your troops and horses, a thousand-man team will be drawn from the right battalion to follow your command and eat up this Ming reinforcements! "

"Thank you Khan, Chamuer will never disappoint your expectations."

Under the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, Chamuer accepted the task excitedly. It seemed that he was about to step on the bones of the Ming army and reach the pinnacle of his life from then on.

Don't look at the fact that the Ming army is already very poor, but compared with the grassland army, it is still a very rich man.

Except for a small number of elite cavalry in armor, most of the soldiers on the prairie only had bows and arrows with scimitars. The arrows were mostly bone spurs, and only a few had iron.

Some tribes of poor ghosts don't even have a machete in their hands. The unqualified equipment of the Ming army is still a treasure on the grassland.