Infinite Sims

Chapter 92 Battlefield

Get rid of one death and two fallen horses.

There are also twenty-three cavalry who have reached the acquired state, who are both physically strong and proficient in coordination. In such an open area, they should be able to end the battle quickly if they jointly face a monk who is fighting alone.

As the leader of the cavalry, the cavalry captain had a gloomy expression.

The battle is indeed coming to an end.

But the winning side is not them, but the monk who fights alone.

In less than half a stick of incense, most of the people on his side fell down, and no one was hit twice by the monk, because they fell down the first time.

Seeing that there was no possibility of victory, the cavalry commander couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. He didn't care about the consequences of going back without making any achievements, so he rode his horse and ran away in the opposite direction.

As for the men

If you call them, you may not even be able to escape by yourself.

And once they escaped, and reported the truth to the general, the higher-ups might convict me of incompetent command.

Instead, he went back alone, as long as he made up a few plausible reasons, even if there was a punishment, it would only be a small punishment and a big warning.

"Amitabha, since the benefactor has come, why should he leave?"

Wuchen knocked away a Da Yue cavalryman who dared to step forward, looked at the cavalry commander who turned and fled, attached an innate qi to Jiang Ren, and then threw Jiang Ren out.

The black stick of flames spun in the air, and countless black afterimages appeared. It flew hundreds of steps quickly, and the stick hit the cavalry commander's back heavily.

puff!

Immediately, the cavalry commander rose from his horse and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood and becoming unconscious.

And the Flame Stick also spun back into Wuchen's hand again.

At this time, the rest of the Great Moon Cavalry who were still on their horses had also been shot down by the empty-handed Wu Chen.

As a congenital master, but also a person with extreme talent and savvy, whether he has weapons or not, his force far surpasses these big moon cavalrymen.

Chi yo!

The maroon red horse ran up cheerfully, and kindly pushed Wuchen with its head.

"Ma Shizhu, thank you just now."

Wu Chen stretched out his hand, caressing the horse's face: "If you hadn't run so fast, the little monk might not be able to get here in time."

Dama let out a cry, and seemed very happy.

"Ma Shizhu?"

Jiang Ren felt a little helpless.

For some reason, every time I hear this title, I feel powerless to complain.

After all, I am called a "stick benefactor", but when I think that this tool man seems to be called a benefactor, no matter men, women, old or young, I see along the way, except for my teacher, it seems, it seems, it doesn't seem strange.

Moreover, this bay red horse is very spiritual.

Two months ago, the claret horse was the mount of a bandit leader, but because of encountering Wu Chen, the bandits were subdued and their horses were released into the mountains.

But he didn't think that the bay red horse seemed to be relying on Wuchen, so he followed him all the way.

Although Wuchen's lightness skill is good, due to his high level, the lightness skill lasts for a long time, but the short distance is good, and the long distance is really not as convenient as a horse, so he left it.

At this time, the men and women in the nearby convoy came to Wuchen.

"Black Walker, are you a Black Walker?"

"Do you still need to ask, this must be the Black Walker hero!"

"Besides Black Walker, is there any other monk who is so handsome and has such strong martial arts?"

"Master Blackwalker, you are our benefactor, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, we would have been prepared to fight this group of big moon ghosts!"

Words of excitement, excitement, or gratitude came from these mouths.

Women's concerns are purer than men's.

"The Black Walker is so handsome, it makes my heart itch to see it."

Many married women thought to themselves, while those unmarried girls shyly covered their faces with their sleeves, and couldn't help poking their heads out to look at Wuchen.

A heart, already secretly promised.

He has even begun to look forward to his future life: Although the black walker is a monk, since he can become a monk, he can also return to the vulgar. If he can return to the vulgar and take me, how beautiful it would be.

It's a pity that they don't know that Wu Chen has no interest in sex between men and women.

In the past few months, because of his handsome appearance and strong martial arts, he has encountered many overt and secret love shows, including Xiaojiabiyu, a lady from a big family, and that lovable young lady, but none of them failed. Shake him half a point.

"Amitabha."

Seeing so many people, Wu Chen hastily recited the Buddha's name: "The little monk is just a monk, so he can't be called a black walker or a hero."

After hearing his words, the people around became even more excited.

"Worthy of being a black walker, he is as humble as the rumors."

"Thinking of my bastard son, he would show off in front of me how much money he gives to beggars. If he is not in the south now, I really want to pull his ears and show him what a real hero is."

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Wuchen's original intention was to let these people not think too highly of himself, but he didn't expect that it would have the opposite effect, making their favorability for him soar again.

Those who have daughters can't wait to promise their daughters to him on the spot, those who have sons can't wait for their sons to worship him as teachers, and those who are not married are even more attracted to him.

Although this was not the first time he encountered such a scene, Wuchen was still a little at a loss.

After rejecting requests for gifts, apprentices, and daughters one after another, and expressing their urgent needs, the crowd dispersed.

But even so, many people still look back twice.

Especially for those young women, the loss in their eyes could not be hidden.

"Pu benefactor."

Wuchen looked at Pu Xiangwen who was beside him, and said, "I'll let you handle these Dayue soldiers."

As usual, these Dayue soldiers were only seriously injured and dying, but they did not die.

Pu Xiangwen nodded seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will cut off the heads of these Dayue soldiers, and use their heads and horses in exchange for money to distribute to those poor families."

"Benefactor Pu has a heart."

Just as Wu Chen was about to ride away on the bay red horse, he saw a young man with a sword approaching him.

"Heishimen, Lian Shaofeng."

Lian Shaofeng cupped his hands and looked at him with fiery eyes.

Wuchen looked indifferent: "Gushan Temple, Wuchen."

Although the young man's eyes made him a little uncomfortable, it was much better than the group of people in Hei Yangyang just now.

Lian Shaofeng asked curiously: "I heard that Master wants to go to Xuemen Pass to join the army?"

"The benefactor doesn't need to be very polite, just call the little monk Wuchen."

Wu Chen corrected his title, and said: "It is true. Now is the time when the family and the country are in danger. Even if the ants shake the big tree, the little monk wants to contribute his own strength."

Jiang Ren was in a calm mood. Some people said that cultivating Buddhism is to seek without desires and desires, but these are just self-contradictory words.

The Buddha still asks for a ray of incense and a piece of golden clothing, let alone a mortal.

After witnessing the chaotic world and those refugees who started their escape journey due to the invasion of the Great Moon, I, a tool man, also changed from the idea of ​​walking around when I first joined the world to joining the army.

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Lian Shaofeng lowered his head silently when he heard these words.

Immediately, his breathing became rapid, and even caused his upper body to tremble slightly.

Just when Wu Chen was thinking that he was plotted against by those Dayue soldiers before, he saw Lian Shaofeng raised his head excitedly, and said frantically: "Okay, the master said it very well, my generation of men should be That's it! Master, please take me with you!"

"???"

Dust-free blinked.

Compared to Wuchen who looked puzzled, Jiang Ren couldn't help complaining: "A hot-blooded boy, I can't afford to provoke him, really I can't afford to provoke him."

Wu Chen naturally disagreed with Lian Shaofeng's request.

But no matter what reason he came up with, it was useless to face a young man who had been dazzled by his blood, and he could only let him follow him in the end.

As for Lian Shaofeng's lack of a mount, he took away the horse of the Great Moon Cavalry Commander.

Although that horse is not as good as the bay red horse, it is definitely considered excellent, enough to keep up with the bay red horse's speed.

Ten days later.

In the north of Qianguo, Xuemen Pass.

Xuemen Pass is the gateway of Qian State, easy to defend but difficult to attack, as long as Xuemen Pass is not lost, Qian State will not fall.

Although Dayue can also send troops to reach the territory of Qianguo through other routes, those complicated and dangerous routes, not to mention how many people will be sacrificed in the process, let alone the most important logistics food and grass, it is difficult to pass through, and it is impossible to organize effective forces at all.

A year ago, the towns within a thousand miles of Xuemenguan also belonged to the Qian Kingdom.

But in the face of Dayue's fierce, fast, and ferocious offensive, coupled with the random command of those officials far away in the imperial capital, the troops stationed outside could only retreat to the Xuemen Pass.

Xuemenguan station.

Wu Chen and Lian Shaofeng were heading to the newly assigned team with the ID cards they had just received.

"Brother Wuchen, how many people are there in the fourth battalion of the vanguard battalion we are assigned to? Will we be able to fight soon? I heard that the vanguard battalion is very powerful..."

Lian Shaofeng played with the identity certificate in his hand, asked questions one after another, and couldn't stop being so excited.

Wuchen smiled and didn't reply.

After getting along for many days, he has become familiar with Lian Shaofeng's character, and whenever he encounters exciting things, Lian Shaofeng will do the same.

But what he is looking for is not an answer, he just wants to share this joy with others.

"Pioneer Battalion, if I remember correctly, there should be a more appropriate name - Cannon Fodder Battalion."

Inside the Stick of Flame, Jiang Ren remembered the records he had seen in the real world.

But even the cannon fodder battalion, with Wuchen's current strength and his own help, even if they were deeply trapped by the enemy army, they still had hope of survival.

Soon, the two came to their camp.

Compared with the camps we passed through before, whether it is the houses used for living or the school grounds used for training, they all look dilapidated and full of potholes.

In the 500-strong team, only less than half of them were seen, and most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled.

Lian Shaofeng was a little disappointed.

Wu Chen was not affected at all, and directly informed the soldiers guarding the door of his intention.

Not long after, a middle-aged general came out, carefully looked at the identification certificates of the two, and then turned his attention to Wuchen: "Gushan Temple Wuchen?"

Wu Chen nodded: "It's the little monk."

The middle-aged general asked again: "Black Walker?"

Wuchen said indifferently: "The little monk is just a monk, so he can't be called a black walker."

The middle-aged general snorted and said coldly: "Do you know that this is a battlefield, a battlefield where people die every moment, and you can't play your chivalrous way?"

"What do you mean……"

When Lian Shaofeng heard that someone dared to say such a thing about the person he admired, he was furious and wanted to come forward to argue.

Wu Chen stopped him with his hand, shook his head, and said to the middle-aged general: "Young monk has never thought of being a chivalrous man, but just encountered some injustices and chose to settle them. As for the issue of death, Life is only a few tens of years, if life does not bring death, what is there to fear?"

"it is good!"

The coldness on the face of the middle-aged general dissipated instantly, and he said with a smile: "From today onwards, you are very good. As for the soldiers under you..."

He looked at the furious Lian Shaofeng next to him, and then turned his head: "We don't have many people, so he's the only one for now, and I'll give you the rest when there are others."

"My surname is Zhou, and I will be your leader from now on. I have to say that you are very lucky to meet me."

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