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Episode 6: Mending the Sky Chapter 6: The Tang Dynasty (Part 9)

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    ? Chapter 6 Datang (Ninth Middle School)

    The cavalry outside the temple gate turned their horses' heads one after another and moved closer to their master.  The infantry of the Tang Dynasty, which had been killed and defeated, also stopped running for their lives and turned back to look at the starting point of the horn.  More than two hundred Mo Swordsmen were seen, led by a general nine feet tall, slowly advancing towards the temple.  Each step is about two feet away, and there is no hesitation in each step.

    "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" The sound of heavy footsteps made people breathless.  The horse under the cavalry's crotch could not withstand such huge pressure, and roared and kicked back and forth with its four hooves.  The rider on the horse tightened the reins desperately, trying to quiet the mount.  But this effort had little effect. Almost every war horse instinctively moved back, unwilling to face the approaching blade no matter how comforted its owner was.

    Finally, the footsteps stopped, and there was deathly silence all around.  In the dead silence of the night, the general leading the Mo Dao team pointed with the tip of his sword and shouted loudly: "Is that General Li Guiyi in front?! Your brother Li Guiren has already escaped from the city through the east gate. You don't need to  Keep struggling. Put down your weapons and I will spare your life!"

    "Put down your weapons, I'll spare your life!" "Put down your weapons, I'll spare your life!" All the Mo swordsmen repeated in unison, which was more of a humiliation than an advice.  The cavalry commander was stunned when his name was called, and then rode out of the crowd, "Is this Wang Jiedu on the opposite side? It would be Li's honor to have a free fight with you. Please!"

    "Okay!" It was Wang Xun who led the Modao team. Hearing that the other party had no intention of surrender, he immediately agreed without hesitation.

    "Come forward and die like a man!" Li Guiyi, the general of the town army, raised his long spear high and shouted loudly.  Immediately, he clamped his legs on the horse's belly and rushed straight towards the Mo Dao formation.  The war horse ran for more than thirty steps on the road littered with corpses. He suddenly felt that something was wrong behind him. When he turned around, he found that there were only about twenty personal guards following him, and the rest of the cavalry were standing still.  The ground refused to move even half a step.

    "Follow me and charge. Look behind you. Is there any way out?" Li Guiyi was ashamed and angry, and shouted at his subordinates at the top of his voice.  He currently has more than 500 cavalry under his command, more than twice as many as the Modao team.  If you really risk your life and press forward, you may not be able to fight to the death.

    The cavalry turned around and looked behind them, and sure enough they found that their retreat had been blocked by their previously defeated generals.  In the distance at the nearby crossroads, there were more torches, surrounding them from all directions.

    "Kill the thief!" "Don't leave Li Guiren!" "Capture Zhang Tongru alive and light the sky lantern!" The shouts in a southern and northern accent proved that the visitor could not be a friendly army.  With no way to retreat, the cavalry let out a howl of despair, biting the bullet and catching up with their leader, the general of the army, Li Guiyi.

    With the brothers’ response, a flame was rekindled in Li Guiyi’s originally desperate heart.  I saw him knocking the horse hard, trying to increase the horse's speed to the limit in a short distance of more than a hundred steps.  Use the momentum of humans and horses to cause maximum damage to the enemy.

    Wang Xun, who was on the opposite side, had clearly seen his intention. He waited patiently for a moment, and when the horse came within fifty steps, he raised his Mo Dao high and shouted loudly, "Enter——"

    "Enter——" The Mo Dao team consisting of two hundred people moved at the same time, like a chariot made of pure steel, slowly pressing against the enemy troops rushing over at high speed.

    An invisible murderous aura rose from the ground and spread out in all directions, making all living beings around the area drip with cold sweat.  There was an obvious pause in the accelerating cavalry. The poor mount was driven by murderous intent and instinctively wanted to escape.  However, Li Guiyi pulled the reins desperately, forcing his mount to charge towards the mountain of swords and the sea of ??blood.

    "Enter——" Another shout came from Wang Xun's mouth, and the entire Modao team took a big step forward again.  Immediately after, "Enter——" "Enter——" "Enter——" "Enter——", a series of shouts and shouts arose. The entire Modao team maintained a single rhythm, pressing forward slowly, without any hurry.  Not Xu.

    “Go in——” “Go in——” “Go in——” “Go in——”, the shouts echoed back and forth on the long, wide and straight street.  Like a huge wave, the surrounding buildings shook back and forth.  Captain Zhou was hiding behind the temple door, his body as stiff as ice.  At this moment, his inner world has been completely occupied by fear, and he can no longer think of how to flatter, how to take credit, how to seek benefits for himself.  I just want to leave here quickly, leave this killing field, and never look back in this life.

    However, his legs were frozen by the murderous aura, and he could not move even half a step.  He wanted to ask other brothers to do him a favor, but he found that all the defeated soldiers with him had their eyes closed tightly, leaning against the temple wall, with sweat dripping down from their dead gray faces.

    In the entire temple, Bian Lingcheng was the only one who was not frozen by the murderous aura.  He used his remaining arm to hold himself up and crawled in the pool of blood.He laughed loudly: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? This is the Mo Dao Team, the Mo Dao Team of the Anxi Army. I think back then, someone beside me was the supervisor of this team. Instruct anyone you want to.  Teach whoever you want to teach a lesson!"

    Still no one paid attention to him, and no one expressed any sympathy for him, although everyone knew in their hearts that the old eunuch had gone crazy.

    "Look, look carefully. This is a rare opportunity in this life. It's the Mo Dao team. The Mo Dao team has charged into the battle. Wherever the sword started, both men and horses were shattered!"

    The old eunuch shouted crazily while using his remaining arm to push his body forward.  Little by little, he moved towards the temple door, and little by little he moved his head towards the crack of the door.  Wherever he passed, there was a long trail of blood.  Finally, he pressed his head against the door panel, with his eyes pointed at the crack of the door. He smiled and continued to shout: "Haha, haha. Modao Formation, Modao Formation. When I was in the Western Regions, I once watched Modao Formation chop.  How many enemy troops have we killed? Countless, countless! Hey, hey, woo, woo!" He suddenly laughed a few times with pride, and then burst into tears.  I laughed and cried. I opened my voice and shouted loudly: "Come in——" "Come in——" "Come in——"

    "Enter——"

    "Enter——"

    “Come in—” the shouts outside still maintained the same rhythm.  No hurry, no hurry, no hurry, no slowness.  Amidst the monotonous shouts and footsteps, Li Guiyi, the general of the town army, mobilized his mount and gritted his teeth.  Closer, closer, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps, seeing that his spear was about to hit Wang Xun's chest armor, suddenly, there was a flash of cold light in front of him, followed closely by a dazzling red.

    The dozens of Mo Dao in the front row were raised at the same time as the Mo Dao in Wang Xun's hand, and they slashed diagonally.  At the same time, the second row of swordsmen quickly took two steps forward, slipped through the gap left between the brothers in the first row, squatted down, and pressed the knife pole against the ground with the blade tilted upward.  The third row quickly moved forward to take over, replacing the second row, and raised the Mo Dao high above their heads. Wang Xun and others who had struck the first sword quickly retracted their moves, squatted down, and fought with the third row who rushed forward.  The brothers in the second row formed a steel fence together.

    Several huge horse heads flew up at the same time, sprinkling blood into the air.  The headless war horse, together with the owner on the horse, used inertia to smash into the sword bush.  Halfway through, he was stopped by the blade he just raised, cutting off half of his body and taking away half of the impact.  Then it hit the tip of the Mo knife that Wang Xun and others had raised, and was cut into pieces.

    Several Mo Daoshou were injured by the horse carcasses and lay down groaning.  Most people stood up and continued to face the impact of the next wave of war horses.  In an instant, three waves of war horses rushed into the sword bush, turning them into piles of minced meat.  The fourth wave of rushing horses were blocked by the corpses in front of them. They stopped in horror, their front hooves flying into the air, and they screamed sharply.

    "Come on -" Wang Xun roared and stood up from the sea of ????blood from the corpse mountain. The armor on his shoulders was slightly deformed, but it was far from the point of breaking his muscles and bones.  He raised his Mo Dao, casually cut off the hoofs of the horses in front of him, and threw the rider on the horse to the ground.  Then he directly stepped on the opponent's chest with his combat boots, wielded the knife with both hands, and chopped down the next target.

    “Enter——” The Mo Daomen, who were not injured to the point where they could no longer move, followed the general and rushed towards the panicked enemy.  They have experienced similar close combat countless times, and almost everyone has learned how to protect themselves to the greatest extent and how to cause maximum damage to the enemy.  More than a dozen Mo Dao pushed forward alternately, immediately cutting off countless horse heads and hoofs. Amidst the screams, each cavalryman was thrown into a pool of blood, and then was stared at by the Mo Dao who rushed up from the second row. He raised the knife and dropped it.  , chopped into two bloody pieces.

    "Enter——"

    "Come in——" With the monotonous shouting, the entire Mo Dao array rumbled into action again.  Crush into the enemy group without haste and chop the surrounding enemy troops into pieces without haste.  The front row of cavalry retreated in panic, but the rear row of cavalry had no time to turn around and swarmed forward.  The street became extremely narrow in an instant, so narrow that there was no room for escape.  The sword light struck alternately like lightning, turning anything it touched into corpses.

    "Come on!" Wang Xun rushed forward a few more steps and inserted himself into the chaotic enemy army.  The surrounding rebels were unable to evade, so they had to scream and engage in battle.  A cavalryman stabbed him with a spear, but someone cut the pole into two pieces on the way.  Wang Xun swung his sword diagonally and cut off the man's saddle, leaving two long legs.

    Another cavalryman turned around and ran away, but he caught up with him from behind and chopped off his mount with his shoulder straps on his back.  The two horses, which had lost their masters, howled loudly and wandered not knowing where to go.  Another Mo Daoshou, whose whole body was covered in heavy armor, caught up with him and slashed one at a time, killing the horses and clearing an attack channel for the army.

    "Enter——!" Accompanied by a neat roar, Mo Dao's hands pushed forward at the same time.  Wherever the sword light rises, it is invincible.

    "Go in——!" "Go in——!" "Go in——!" The old eunuch Bian Lingcheng responded hoarsely, the muddyOn my face, there were two clear white marks washed out by tears.

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