The Book of Troubled Times

Not many people left, some left and some stayed.

Whether these people in the field are regarded as prey or want to be hunters themselves, those who really have ideas are all calm. Those who can't hold back and jump around in front of everyone are essentially spoiled dandies, even if they are in charge now, they are still dandies.

When the two of Cui Yang are standing here, if you are smart, even if you danced hard just now, you should stay cheeky now...

What can be done under such circumstances is that it is too shallow to be an enemy in the future.

Tang Buqi didn't despise them, because he remembered himself back then.

At Wan Dongliu's restaurant, at the moment when a flying fairy stabbed at Zhao Changhe with a sword, what was the difference between him and them... and Wan Dongliu, who was calm at that time, was the old foxes who stayed in the field at this time.

The parties were all there, and they seemed to have thought of these past events. The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

It's not too long, but there is always a sense of vicissitudes, everything has changed, and it seems nothing has changed.

Wan Dongliu is still hiding his secrets, Zhao Changhe is still as rebellious as ever, and Tang Buqi is still a treasure.

"I'll be chatting with you later." Tang Buqi said in a low voice, and strode towards the door: "Both uncles, please take a seat..."

Cui Wenjing shook his head: "We won't overwhelm the host... We are here just to take a look at the corpse of this monk soldier and make some judgments."

Tang Buqi hurriedly said: "How can senior be regarded as a guest..."

Yang Jingxiu waved his hand: "You are the coach, of course we are guests."

Tang Buqi: "..."

Who am I to be the coach of these two?

In fact, these two have led soldiers...Cui Wenjing is lucky to say that he does not hold an official position in the court, but is just "a member who is at home". Yang Jingxiu is different, what is a Taiwei? That is the highest military officer, in theory he is in charge of the national military! The reinforcements and allocation of food and grass that my side received a few days ago were all signed by Yang Jingxiu, not Tang Wanzhuang.

Of course, Yang Jingxiu has no actual military power at hand. At the moment when the power of the imperial court is weakened and the various families are already very independent, let alone the Taiwei, the emperor's power is just that. What really matters is the family identity they represent, as well as their top-notch personal force.

But these two are doing autopsies at the moment, Tang Buqi opened his mouth, and there was no nonsense after all.

Zhao Changhe asked: "How do you judge?"

Cui Wenjing said: "These Maitreya Buddhists are not trained enough to withstand too much blessing. They can only be invulnerable to ordinary swords and guns. They can break even the strong with a single blow. They are far behind Situ Xiao. And the sequelae after the incident It's extremely serious, if the old man's judgment is correct, all these thousand monks and soldiers have been abolished by now."

Tang Buqi was stunned: "No wonder there are only 1,000 people out. I was also thinking before that if 10,000 people were sent out, the entire Luling army would be wiped out. I didn't even dare to respond. Now it seems that it's not that they don't come out, there are some Wear and tear, so it is impossible to change everything in one brain..."

He frowned as he spoke.

It is a good thing if it takes time to prepare for this blessing state, resulting in only one thousand and one thousand changes. But if you only bless one thousand to save consumption, and you can bless all of them in an instant when you really encounter a big battle, that would be really troublesome.

Although the number of remnants and defeated generals in Kuaiji cannot be checked in detail, it can be calculated from the results of previous battles. Maitreya's remnants will definitely not exceed 20,000, and at least half of them are wounded.

Coupled with the fact that the morale in the city was low, Zhu Huan's more than ten thousand elite soldiers thought that Kuaiji could be easily defeated.

Now I know that there is no morale problem, it can only be nearly 20,000 invulnerable lunatics.

It is said that that kind of state can only last for a stick of incense. That is the duration of the fierce battle state. It is impossible to trick them into "activating" and then run away until they are crippled by themselves. The other party is not stupid, so it must be possible to cancel this state. of. So you have to carry it hard, which is not easy to carry.

Cui Yang and the two remained silent, continuing to inspect the monks and soldiers. They purposely came here for the autopsy, obviously not just to figure out how to solve the problem of the monks and soldiers, what is really important is to get a glimpse of the level and characteristics of the practice of the gods and demons behind them from this kind of energy.

After a while, they all nodded, their expressions were rather dignified: "Very strong."

Zhao Changhe let out a sigh instead.

There is a saying...as long as you show your health bar.

I'm afraid that it's hard to see the opponent's level from such a corner. Once you say "unfathomable" or "immeasurable", your heart will be half cold. To be able to say that it is very strong with a solemn expression actually shows that the opponent's strength is not beyond the understanding of the two of you, and it is not beyond the class.

Then you have to fight!

"We have already made some judgments..." Cui Wenjing thought for a while, but did not make a specific judgment in public, but said to Tang Buqi: "The monks and soldiers will not have any time to prepare, and they can get up at any time, so don't take any chances ...but the good news is that there are not many kinds of means of acting on others, and it should be difficult to make other changes."

Yang Jingxiu said: "The other good news is that they should not be able to toss this kind of blessing without limit. The number of people cannot be endless, at least it is impossible to give blessings to all the people in the city."

The judgment of Tianbang and Dibang is here, Tang Buqi also heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said: "This is enough."

Both of them left with a smile: "Okay, when to act, wait for your military order."

Tang Buqi was under a lot of pressure.

By the way, is this battle really so dangerous? Even if these two are dispatched together, they even came to do the autopsy... What about my aunt?

Tang Buqi finally asked Zhao Changhe in a low voice: "Hey, where is my aunt? Nothing happened, right?"

Zhao Changhe was a little helpless: "No, she is resting and recharging her energy. The sense of responsibility for evening makeup is too strong. I always feel that I am the main force, and I put too much pressure on myself..."

Tang Buqi lowered his voice again: "Damn it, there are so many people here, can't you call her another word? Show your affection?"

Zhao Changhe: "...I'm used to it..."

"Forget it." Tang Buqi sighed: "Is there anyone from your side who hasn't arrived yet?"

"Actually, they're all here, but each of these people is more tempered than the other, and they don't want to come to the meeting..." Zhao Changhe asked back: "If you want to send troops, when do you plan to do so?"

Tang Buqi asked: "Everyone from the Cao Gang and the Blood God Sect are exhausted, do you want to take a rest?"

Xue Canghai said: "We are not in a hurry, so we don't need a special rest."

Wan Dongliu said with a smile: "We came here by boat, so we should have had enough rest."

Tang Buqi hesitated for a moment, and then asked Zhao Changhe, "How long does Auntie need to recuperate?"

Zhao Changhe laughed: "It seems that Wan Zhuang knows you quite well... Hearing what you mean, do you really want to send troops immediately?"

"We just suffered heavy losses, and when we retreated back, according to common sense, we wouldn't push back so quickly... But in fact, the composition of our troops and horses has been decided and it doesn't affect it..."

This kind of formation of soldiers and horses, not only does not affect the time of dispatching troops, it is normal for them to fight independently. Similarly, the Blood God Cult and the Cao Gang do not need to run in with others when they are newcomers, and they can just fight their own.

Tang Buqi said: "Mile is not a person who knows soldiers well, his previous battles were all commanded by his generals, and now that the famous generals are withered, he must not have expected that we just retreated and came back suddenly, and he would definitely be caught off guard. "

Zhao Changhe was extremely unaccustomed to Tang Buqi's current progress. In front of countless people in the hall, he held back his stomach and didn't say anything. He just said seriously: "I don't know soldiers better than Maitreya. Listen to you."

"Then..." Tang Buqi swept his eyes across the crowd, and said word by word: "Everyone, we are the main attacker, and please don't just watch...Leave a name in history, just today!"

On March 18th, Zhu Huan, the prefect of Luling, died in battle just outside Kuaiji City in the early morning.

Maitreya in the city just breathed a sigh of relief and started a three-day closed-door treatment. In the evening of the same day, the overwhelming army arrived at Kuaiji again.

Although the main combat force is actually not much, the Tang family's Gusu troops are only over ten thousand, and the Blood God Sect and the Cao Gang have less than ten thousand people.

But outsiders don't know.

If you count all the coalition forces of the gentry, there will be tens of thousands. If you are thick-skinned, you can already be called the "800,000 army".

Buddha Fa, who was in charge of the defense temporarily, was so stunned that all the tokens in his hand fell off.

The Buddha thought that he had just won a game and did not come back so soon, and it has only been an hour since he settled down to retreat...

Can you still fight like this? Could it be that the one who died here in the early morning was just a trick you played?

Fazhen quickly arranged the city defense, and sent someone to communicate with Maitreya in the secret realm. Just after the order was issued, the sword light above was like water, overshadowing the setting sun.

Tang Wan makeup.

Kuaiji was originally the land of Wu, and Tang Wanzhuang was as familiar with it as the Maitreya Sect, which had only been entrenched for a year. Long before the army arrived, they had already entered the city quietly.

Maitreya fatally misjudged and went to retreat at such a time, because even the will of the gods and Buddhas in the secret realm did not pay attention to the city, which directly caused this group of people to sneak into the city silently, and no one was alert at all. And the monks and soldiers guarding the city had no blessings at all at the moment. At this moment, Kuaiji was like a defenseless little girl.

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But I seem to have become Jiba...