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

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    Chapter 6: The Tang Dynasty (Part 9)

    This is the Anxi Army, the Anxi Army that once swept through the Western Regions and frightened countless enemies.  () was not destroyed because of the deaths of veterans such as Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing, but like a reborn phoenix, it spread its beautiful wings in the baptism of blood and fire.

    Similar scenes have appeared countless times in Bian Lingcheng's sleep. Every time, M took Feng Changqing's place and commanded the most elite Mo Dao team of the Anxi Army to sweep across the Western Regions.

    With Wang Xun and Li Siye as the forwards, old men such as Duan Xiushi and Bi Sichen as the wings, and Bai Xiaode and Cheng Qianli as the tail wings, he led the Chinese army forward step by step and defeated the enemies in front of him.

    If he were not an eunuch, Bian Lingcheng believed that he would have this ability.  It's a pity that what is cut off cannot grow back. It's a pity that Wang Xun and others never give m the same respect as Feng Changqing.

    That¡¯s why Bian Lingcheng hated Gao Xianzhi, Feng Changqing and others so deeply.  Therefore, when Bian Lingcheng was at the end of his rope, he also wanted to incite Li Guiren to lead the remaining troops to fight to the death with the Anxi Army.  If you can't get something, just destroy it.  It's better than watching other people's glory and suffering in your heart.

    I have always been proud of this team, past and present.  It's just that m always hates that he can't hold this team in his palm.

    Advance¡ª¡ªWith high-pitched and monotonous shouts, the Mo Dao team outside the temple continued to push forward.  The scarlet war flag was raised high, and the sword light and blood melted into blazing flames.

    Under the battle flag, Wang Xun raised his sword and swept a rebel general dressed as a captain into the air.  Human blood and minced flesh fell like rain, dyeing M's armor as red as the battle flag above his head.

    m was completely unaware of this, or was already used to the smell of blood.  The long-handled Modao quickly retreated, drew a sharp arc in mid-air, and swept diagonally towards a war horse.  Click!  The saddle and the rider on the saddle broke at the same time, and the blade pushed in a few inches, severing the horse's back and taking away all the strength.  The poor beast screamed loudly, stumbled and fell down, and pressed the unconscious master under his abdomen, causing his muscles to break and bones to break.

    Kill m, kill m!  Otherwise, no one can leave!  A school captain let out a desperate cry, turned his horse's head, and faced the Mo Dao in Wang Xun's hand.  Wei Feng took half a step forward and used Mo Dao to sweep off the horse's legs.  Another swordsman lifted the weapon to the side, picked up the captain who fell off the horse again, and gutted him.  Before the captain's body fell to the ground, Wang Xun's figure flashed out of the blood mist again, rushed to another war horse like a ghost, and swept the rider on the horse to the ground.  Immediately afterwards, M took half a step forward, cut off a long stick, and split the panicked face behind the long stick into two halves!

    The Mo Daoshou behind him quickly followed up, maintaining an orderly formation and slashing down any living thing in front of him.  The cavalry on horseback blocked left and right, retreating steadily.  But the retreating pace is always half a beat slower than the advancing speed of the sword light, just like the crops in autumn, rows are cut down by the sword light, and then the row below is exposed.

    The blood-colored mist surged up from where the sword light rolled and slowly rose into the air, obscuring the surrounding firelight.  The long street suddenly became extremely dark, and the enemy and we could no longer see each other's faces clearly.  However, the killing did not stop at all, and the sword light continued to roll forward.  Every time it rolls, there are countless corpses. With one knife strike, both men and horses will be broken into pieces!

    A gust of night wind blew away the blood mist, and the fires on the street suddenly jumped and became as bright as day.  Wang Xun, whose armor had completely turned red, appeared in front of the team again, with the blade pointed at the captain's ponytail.  The man turned around, waved his long spear as hard as he could, and at the same time quickly hit the horse's belly.  The war horse's head was blocked by M's partner and it was unable to pick up speed.  The thin horsetail could not withstand the sharp blade of Mo Dao and was quickly broken into several pieces.  The sharp sword light struck immediately, slicing through M's armor and skin, sending fear and death into M's heart.

    Rao¡ª¡ªThe captain¡¯s screams suddenly stopped.  Wang Xun walked around M's mount and pointed the blade at the next enemy.  The enemy soldier did not dare to accept the challenge, so he rolled off his mount and fled for his life on foot.  Wei Feng caught up with M from behind, raised his knife and cut him in half!

    Spare your life!  Another rebel cavalry jumped off his mount crying, but refused to put down the sword in his hand, waving it randomly at Wang Xun.  This kind of unorganized attack has no disruptive effect at all.  Wang Xun defeated the horse with just one move, then crossed his knife, blocked the horse's belly and stabbed out a broken spear.  The spear wielder screamed, dropped the weapon, and got under the horse's belly again to avoid Mo Dao's attack.  Wang Xun leaned over and swept across, cutting the four hooves of the war horse and the enemy under the horse's belly into two pieces.

    It¡¯s the Hammer King!

    It¡¯s the Hammer King!  Some people screamed as if they suddenly understood, pushed away their brothers, and squeezed desperately to the other end of the long street.  Some people screamed and jumped off their mounts, running towards the burning courtyards on both sides of the street on foot.  In the courtyard that had just been ransacked by the Tang army, several green bricks were suddenly thrown out, knocking them to the ground.  TightThen, more bricks flew out and covered their bodies.

    Advance¡ª¡ªThe Anxi Army¡¯s formation adjusted slightly and pushed forward neatly again.  The cavalry in the streets did not dare to fight and quickly disintegrated like an avalanche.

    No one wants to look back and face the snow-like sword light, and no one wants to fight the strong man in heavy armor directly in front of the Mo Dao team.  This person was born to oppose the Yan Kingdom. From Sun Xiaozhe and Cui Qianyou to later Li Guiren, countless famous generals have humiliatingly confirmed this.  As long as SM takes action, the Tang army can always survive the desperate situation, but on the side of Dayan Kingdom, there is a river of blood every time.

    "However, the M's were unable to escape in all directions. The high walls on both sides of the street severely restricted the range of activities of the war horses.  At the other end of the street, the Tang army that had just been killed surged back again, firmly blocking their way.

    ?? These Tang Army soldiers, who had previously been like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly transformed, and in groups of three or five, they rushed towards the rebel horses.  He tore the cavalrymen off their horses and chopped them into pieces.

    Spare your life!  With no way forward and Mo Dao behind them, the cavalrymen, whose morale was already very low, collapsed instantly.  The wise man jumped off his mount, threw away his weapon, and surrendered to the Mo Dao team.  The stupid ones sat stunned on their horses, neither begging for mercy nor daring to resist, and allowed themselves to be pulled off their horses and hacked to death by the Tang soldiers who surrounded them.

    "Spare your life, Lord Hammer King, spare your life!"  Someone takes the initiative, and begging for mercy no longer makes everyone feel humiliated.  Large numbers of cavalrymen jumped off their horses, threw away their weapons, and knelt in front of the Mo Dao Formation.  The smarter ones would simply drive their mounts to the other end of the long street, using livestock to stop their former defeated generals, and buy themselves more time to surrender.  Although they are not sure that Anxi will forgive themselves, they believe that if they fall into the hands of another Tang army, there will be no way for them to survive.

    ¡°Spare your life, spare your life, Lord Hammer King, spare your life.  The bad things here are not caused by me!  Since you have dismounted and begged for mercy, there is no need to be embarrassed.  The responsibilities that should not be borne must be cleared up, so as not to be misunderstood by the Hammer King and unwilling to show his superiority.

    This was the case when we came here. We were all cavalry, and we just wanted to rush out of the city as soon as possible. We had no time to dismount and rob!

    It was the Tang Army, the Tang Army over there did it.  Mr. Hammer King, we have disobeyed your orders!

    We are all direct descendants of General Li Guiren, and we were transferred here just this spring.  I haven¡¯t done anything bad in Chang¡¯an!  If you spare my life, I will be willing to die for you.

    There are various reasons for begging for mercy, each one more sufficient than the last.

    Wang Xun, who was walking at the front of Modao Team, slowly stopped and the killing stopped.

    The cavalrymen who were kneeling on the ground hid backwards, covering their chests with their hands, and lowered their heads to the ground.  The ms knew that they had made the best choice. As expected, the King of Hammers was not interested in killing the enemy who had put down his weapons.

    Seeing the Mo Dao team stop, the Tang army blocking the other side of the long street also immediately stopped.  The ms were unsure of Wang Xun's temper, fearing that they would be suspected of competing for merit and be attacked indiscriminately by the Mo Dao team.  In Datang's camp, it is no longer a new thing for two friendly armies to meet each other.  Even if Guo Ziyi comes forward to seek justice later, it is impossible to offend a powerful general like the Hammer King for a few unknown people.

    Everyone holds their breath, waiting for Wang Xun¡¯s final verdict.  The wide long street suddenly became extremely quiet, which was completely out of proportion to the surrounding burning houses and the continuous shouting of killing.  However, Wang Xun did not respond. He just pulled down his vest and looked around.

    On both sides of the wide and straight streets, thick smoke billowed from most of the yards.  The packages discarded by the defeated soldiers and the corpses of Chang'an people were scattered in the corner.  Together with the bodies of the war dead, the whole street turned into a hell.

    The gate of the courtyard that was fortunately not affected by the attack was closed tightly. The villagers inside neither had the courage to come out to avenge themselves, nor did they have the courage to come out to ask the Anxi Army for justice.  Occasionally peeking out from behind the wall, what was revealed was a pair of eyes full of hatred.

    That kind of gaze was once familiar to Wang Xun.  When M conquered Zhezhe City and Juzhanti, he saw the same hatred in the eyes of the locals.  That kind of hatred made M feel like a thorn in his back, and he didn't know how to resolve it.  Robbery and killings don't just happen on this street.  M also defeated more than one group of enemies tonight.

    Wang Xun suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he should not insist on destroying the rebels in Chang'an City.  If the enemy was released according to the imperial court's wishes, perhaps Chang'an City would not suffer the disaster tonight.  Although m chose the most risky tactic of seizing the door, it was to prevent the rebels from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

    The group of soldiers blocking the street at the end of the street M recognized that they were the Shenwu army brought by Ma Fang to support M, which were the soldiers and horses in front of the palace, the emperor's personal guards.  Really arresting the M's and imposing strict military discipline will not only make the relationship between the Anxi Army and the court more tense, but it will also be difficult for the Malaysian side to understand.

     However, if we don't deal with them, we can't deter other Xiaoxiao who take advantage of the situation.  Taking advantage of the chaos, the Shenwu Army was not the only ally that swarmed into the city. No one could guarantee that these guys had better military discipline than the Shenwu Army.

    It¡¯s the m¡¯s who did it, it¡¯s the m¡¯s who did it!  As if he guessed why Wang Xun hesitated, the rebel soldiers kneeling on the ground shouted loudly and pointed their fingers at the Tang army behind them.  When we came, we saw people killing people and setting fires.  If you don't believe me, you always ask someone. If you tell a lie, I would rather be cut into pieces by you!

    No, it wasn¡¯t us!  Suffocated by Wang Xun's silence, the Shenwu soldiers blocking the end of the street also began to defend themselves loudly, "When we came, this is how we came!"  It was the rebels who did it, it was the rebels who did it!

    It was the Tang army who committed murder and arson!

    It was the rebels who did it!

    Lest Wang Xun take action on himself, the soldiers from both sides blamed each other.  Of course, such a noise cannot have any result.  Seeing Wang Xun's face getting darker and darker, someone suddenly had an idea and pointed at the closed temple door nearby and shouted.  , the arsonist hid in the temple.  The arsonist is hiding in the temple!

    The arsonist was hiding in the temple.  The arsonist is hiding in the temple!

    I saw it, I saw them hiding with my own eyes!  Regardless of whether they heard the unusual noise in the temple or not, the soldiers from both sides spoke in unison.

    When the captain surnamed Zhou, who was hiding behind the door panel and heard the fight between the two groups, was so frightened that he didn't even bother to tremble.  He used all his strength to pull the door latch open and shouted loudly outside: You are wronged!  Small injustice.  The younger one captured Bian Lingcheng and prepared to sacrifice it to the general.  The younger one didn¡¯t kill anyone, he didn¡¯t kill anyone!

    ¡°Unjustly accused, we are unjustly accused!¡±  The defeated soldiers lay on the ground and shouted at Wang Xun that they were wronged.  Only Bian Lingcheng did not kneel down. He struggled to support his body with his remaining arm and laughed at Wang Xun: Haha, haha, I'm here.  The small character of the surname Wang, I am here.  This is the Tang Dynasty that you rebuilt, haha, I saw it, I saw it all!

    Old thief, you too have today!  Wang Xun didn't bother to investigate which group of soldiers took advantage of the situation. He stepped over layers of corpses and strode to Bian Lingcheng.  Wei Feng and others were afraid of the enemy's deception, so they strode behind m.  In an instant, all the Mo Dao team's attention turned to the temple, and no one paid attention to the prisoners and friendly forces outside the door.

    The rebel cavalry who had dismounted and surrendered did not dare to escape. They continued to kneel on the ground, waiting for Wang Xun to surrender.  The Shenwu soldiers blocking the street at the end of the street had a guilty conscience and secretly moved their steps, rubbing their bodies further away.

    Of course I have today, I have known for a long time that such a day would come!  Bian Lingcheng faced Wang Xun and took a clear look at the situation outside the door.  Haha, it¡¯s just that you have great achievements, but you are not tolerated by your colleagues.  Sooner or later, Feng Changqing will follow in his footsteps!

    shut up!  Wang Xun was furious, lowered his head, grabbed Bian Lingcheng's collar, and raised it with one hand.  You can't see what will happen to me in the future.  But today, I will take your head to worship your fourth uncle as a spirit in heaven!

    ¡°Uh, uh, uh, Bian Lingcheng was strangled until his face turned purple, but he still refused to give in. He strangled, strangled, strangled me to death.  You, it's useless if you strangle me to death.  If, if there is no imperial court, the imperial court's will.  Me, how could I kill, kill Feng, Feng Shuai?
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