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Text Chapter 407: Falling Apart (Twenty-seven) Destruction (Part 2)

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    Chapter 407: Falling Apart (Twenty-seven) Destruction (Part 2) When Wang Zhitan and his men rushed down the mountain from Chongyang Palace, what everyone saw in front of the mountain gate was this scene: the ground was piled with bodies.  The corpses of Quanzhen disciples in gray robes, while powerful war horses were constantly trampling on their bodies; some of them had been trampled into a puddle of flesh, covered in blood and flesh.  , even unable to distinguish the various parts of the body; the blood merged into a stream of turbulent rivers, flowing along the mountain to the foot of the mountain, making a crisp "swishing" sound;  The true disciples were surrounded by a group of tall horses. The Mongolian cavalry on the horses moved their horses' heads back and forth jokingly, and laughed and talked to each other from time to time. As for those who were standing there with blood all over their bodies, their faces were full of fear.  The eyes of the colorful Quanzhen disciples were filled with overwhelming joy and contempt, as if they were just going for an ordinary hunt on the grassland at this moment.  Seeing this scene, Cui Zhifang felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes suddenly filled with tears, because among the fourth-generation disciples who were being surrounded and killed, there happened to be disciples of his lineage.  What he saw with his eyes and what his heart wanted, Cui Zhifang could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart. He was about to rush out of the team to rescue his disciples. At this moment, the Mongolian cavalry suddenly waved their scimitars in unison.  .  The sunlight refracted on the shining blade, emitting a cold and dazzling light.  This light seemed to be able to penetrate any obstacle in the world and reach straight to the heart of a person. Even Cui Zhifang, who was far away, could not help but tremble when he saw it.  But in just a blink of an eye, the light of these swords disappeared without a trace, but a thick mist of blood immediately rose in the air, accompanied by the dull sound of "puff" and "puff" as the knife penetrated the flesh, completely destroying it.  This daylight killing feast was performed to the extreme.  It was just a round of killing, and even some Mongolian cavalry standing slightly outside had no time to take action. All the Quanzhen disciples standing in the field were chopped to the ground and completely integrated into the bloody sea in front of the mountain gate.  , can no longer tell you and me apart.  Looking at this scene, Ah Shu¡¯s raised right hand finally slowly lowered.  He smiled slightly, looked at the team that had already set foot on the Shanmen Avenue, and nodded to the leader Wang Zhitan and others, as if what just happened before him was just a gathering of old friends, greeting each other.  When Cui Zhifang saw this, he couldn't help but let out a heartbreaking roar. Others who had the same reaction as him included Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and others.  In fact, at this time, they were already standing on the avenue in front of the mountain gate, only a stone's throw away from the mountain gate where the battle was taking place. When they saw that their disciples were in danger, they even hoped to save them.  .  But looking at everything in front of them, they realized that the reason why the Mongolian army had left the last group of people to surround them without killing them was precisely to wait for their own arrival, and then fight in front of them.  , killing them all like chickens and cows.  This move is undoubtedly the greatest insult and contempt for the Quanzhen Religion.  Seeing Ah Shu sitting on the horse with his head held high and a smile on his face, everyone in the Quanzhen Sect suddenly fell into madness.  There is no need to order or command. At this moment, all Quanzhen disciples have only one goal in mind, which is to kill the Mongols regardless of all odds!  At this moment, their grief for the death of their fellow disciples and their unforgettable hatred for the enemy have surpassed everything else. Even people in the world such as Guo Sanquan and Yu Jingmin, after witnessing the scene just now, showed no concern for the Mongolian army.  The moral behavior was deeply felt, and the anger in his chest was hard to calm down, so he rushed forward.  Although there are intrigues and intrigues in the world, and there are also so-called "devils" who act erratically and cruelly, no matter how outrageous they are, they can't do the same thing as they did just now, treating dozens of lives as trivial and slaughtering them all with a wave of their hands.  .  In the martial arts world where the word "righteousness" comes first, this has gone beyond the scope of appalling. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a matter of anger.  When he saw that everyone on the Quanzhen Sect's side had red eyes and rushed over as if they were desperate for their lives, Ah Shu grinned and knew that the plan was working. He immediately pointed his scimitar in the sky and shouted to attack.  After these days of fighting, Ah Shu has figured out the tactics of the Quanzhen Sect. He knows that although this group of rabble has limited combat capabilities, they have been wandering around the world for many years, and their awareness and ability to save their lives are still very high. As long as they have the slightest trouble, they will  They will immediately use the terrain to retreat and wait for help.  However, the terrain on Zhongnan Mountain is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack. If the Quanzhen Sect concentrates on defending, I really don't have any good ideas for a while.  Therefore, Ah Shu came up with this trick to lure the snake out of the hole and kill their disciples in front of the Quanzhen Sect, thus forcing the other party to fight to the death.  After all, the Quanzhen Sect is just a sect that knows neither military strategy nor attack methods.  At this moment, if they could suppress the grief in their hearts, hold on and not attack, and at the same time use their familiarity with the terrain and the advantages of cutting-edge combat power to organize masters at night to attack and kill important generals in the A-Shu army day by day, then within a few days, A-Shu would  Everyone in the army must not be disturbed by it.Even if we don¡¯t retreat, we at least have three worries, which can alleviate some of the pressure on the enemy.  But now, everyone is dazzled by hatred. If they confront each other head-on, it is really like hitting a stone with an egg.  But now that the matter has come to this, how many people can realize this?  At this moment, they only thought about Jianghu and Jianghu, but they did not expect that this was no longer Jianghu.  Ah Shu doesn¡¯t care about this.  Seeing that the fighter plane he had been waiting for finally appeared, he felt happy and immediately mobilized his troops and generals to defeat the enemy in one battle.  As for the Quanzhen Sect, the anger of revenge is filling everyone's hearts at this moment, even more than the belief in protecting the family and the country.  In front of the huge mountain gate, there was another bloody storm in the blink of an eye. ?¡­ ?At Chongyang Palace.  Wanyan Ping was walking around the room anxiously. The huge shouts of fighting in front of the mountain gate made her uneasy, and she even felt a hint of fear.  Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, followed by a gray-robed Taoist nun who walked into the room and asked directly: "Sister, there is a message from down the mountain, telling us to send reinforcements immediately, what should we do?" Wan Yanping frowned  For a moment, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.  In fact, she had already foreseen this choice in her mind, but it was just because it was too difficult that she delayed the decision for a long time and never got a suitable answer.  But now, the situation in front of her has obviously reached a moment of unavoidable decision, and now she must make a choice.  Wanyanping actually has deep feelings for the Quanzhen Sect. After all, she has been working under Sun Buer since she was still very weak. Until now, she is considered one of the top masters in the martial arts world.  Not without Master¡¯s careful cultivation.  It was also here that she felt a lot of true love and warm care that she had never felt before, which made her gradually forget her hatred and learn tolerance.  All the bits and pieces of the past were flooding into her heart at this moment, turning into tangles of thoughts and thoughts that were unforgettable.  But suddenly, a figure suddenly jumped into her mind, so firm and clear.  Xiao Yao, for this man, sometimes, Wan Yanping couldn't even be sure whether he really existed in her life, but once she thought of it, the satisfaction and happiness that filled her heart was real.  Not fake at all.  Thinking of the promise he had made to herself and the note in her hand with only four words "waiting for opportunity", Wan Yanping closed her eyes involuntarily.  For her, if there really is such a person in this world who can make her give up a city for him, then this "him" must be Xiao Yao.  After a moment of silence, Wanyanping finally made up her mind.  She said slowly: "Notify the disciples guarding the Chongyang Palace to retreat from the back mountain quickly!" The gray-robed Taoist nun looked at Wanyan Ping in shock, but after seeing the firm look in her eyes,  , or had no choice but to go out and inform Wanyan Ping of his decision.  Regarding this decision, the remaining disciples were very confused, and some were even somewhat resistant. After all, this move was tantamount to completely abandoning the Chongyang Palace. Once the Chongyang Palace was occupied, the reputation of the "Quanzhen Sect" for hundreds of years would be lost.  It was destroyed in one fell swoop.  However, at this critical moment, the prestige that Wanyanping had deliberately built up on weekdays finally emerged. In addition, at this time, when facing the life and death issue of the sect, but no one could come up with a countermeasure, her words seemed  Very heavy.  Wanyanping, who was well aware of this, stepped forward and convinced everyone with one word. Almost by herself, she finally suppressed all the doubts.  When she quietly left Zhongnan Mountain with the only remaining members of the Quanzhen Sect, no one could understand the feelings in her heart at that moment.  Without Wanyanping¡¯s help, the Quanzhen Sect no longer had any power to resist Ah Shu.  The battle lasted from early morning to dusk. When the west-slanting sunlight passed through the dense jungle and shone on the mountains of corpses, the warm golden sun gave the cold corpses a gentle color.  If you didn't look at their ferocious expressions and the horrific scars on their bodies, you might have thought they were just asleep. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just fell asleep.
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