Chapter 148 Attack

The 50,000 army headed for Xunyang, headed north to Yunzhou, and pointed at 30,000 troops in Yunzhou, and then headed towards Jiyang Sect. The world knew it.

This is the first time that the imperial court has sent troops to deal with the sects of the martial arts world in a century. As soon as the news came out, it instantly caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world.

"Sect Master--" In the Jiyang Sect, a disciple stumbled in and rushed in front of Yao Xiong, "The big thing is not good. The 100,000 troops of the court have advanced toward the sect, and have passed Yunzhou!"

Yao Xiong was teasing the newly-approved concubine, and he didn't frown when he heard the news, "The imperial army is just a group of idiots, so it's not worth worrying. Go and call the heads of several sects to come over to discuss matters."

Earlier, those subordinates advised him to become king, but Yao Xiong refused. When they mentioned it for the third time, they agreed "reluctantly". Jiyang Sect is located in a basin, surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a dangerous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are natural barriers in the north and south, difficult to travel from east to west, rich resources, and strong people. As long as the sects in the martial arts world attacked, it would be no problem to fight against the court.

The most important thing is that the concepts held in the Jiyang Sect are slightly different from those in other places. The leaders of Jiyang Sect in all dynasties have had this distress, because only men can practice the Jiyang Sect's martial arts, and women's status is extremely low, and even ordinary people can take concubines. And if a woman is not masked on the street, she may be □□ at any time, so she is often criticized by other sects.

However, there are only a few cities near the Jiyang Sect. In the further distance, such as the Vajra Sect, there is no such strange rule. If the Jiyang Sect becomes a country, they can issue laws requiring all women to mask.

"The life is hard enough now. You may be jailed for being □□ in the future," said the old woman selling clear soup noodles on the street, sighing to Yuhu, "The girl is a disciple of Suxin Sect. Can I take my granddaughter away? I'm sorry that she has lost her parents at the age of three. The old woman is so old that she will not be able to protect her in the future."

Yuhu swallowed a sip of hot soup and looked at the little girl squatting in front of the stove and fanning the fire. She was about six or seven years old and had a pretty face. "Auntie, I will take her away, and you will have no relatives."

"Hey, what kind of relatives are not relatives? My old lady can't live for a few years. Who will take care of her after she dies?" The old woman patted the little girl who was fanning by the stove and asked her to get up and greet her.

"Grandma, I won't leave..." The little girl's nose was red and she was about to cry.

"Nonsense, this aunt is a disciple of Suxin Sect. Haven't you always wanted to learn martial arts from Suxin Sect?" The old woman patted her granddaughter and refused to cry again.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of legs and feet, she would have sent her granddaughter to Suxin Sect long ago. Nowadays, she can barely survive. Once Yao Xiong becomes the emperor, the women near Jiyang Sect will have no way to survive.

"Come on, let me see," Yuhu greeted the little girl, grabbed her tender arm, and groped slowly, "What's your name?"

It has flexible bones and wide tendons and veins, making it a good material for martial arts practice.

"My name is Xianxian." The little girl sobbed for a moment and said softly. The old lady and the child don't have to face masks. When Xianxian grows two years older, she will have to wear a hat. Her beautiful little face will never be shining.

"I am still traveling now and will not return to the sect for the time being. If you are willing to follow me, you will be my disciple. If you are unwilling to run around, I will send you to Suxin Sect." Yuhu looked at Xianxian and said earnestly.

In the past few years, Yuhu's martial arts has improved rapidly in Guiyun Palace. In addition, his mood has improved recently, he can indeed accept disciples now. This child has a very good skeleton, and she likes it very much. It's a pity that she is an abandoned disciple of Suxin Sect and cannot accept disciples in the name of Suxin Sect, so she has this question.

"I'll be your apprentice." Xianxian looked at her grandmother, knelt down and kowtowed to Yuhu.

"Okay, then you will be my first disciple from now on. Your future disciples will be named "slim". "Yuhu grabbed the girl's hand and smiled slightly.

Hearing that the imperial army was about to come, the leading marshal was Jian Wang Chenziqi. This news made Yuhu very excited and led Xianxian all the way east.

The army stopped eighty miles away from Jiyang Sect. Further ahead was a pass called "Yiyang Valley". This is the road from the east to Jiyang Sect. There are steep mountains on both sides, and only one road in the middle can pass through.

"Marson, there are heavy troops lying on Yiyanggu Mountain, rolling stones and huge trees are all ready." The scout Wu who went to explore the way came back to report the report.

Yiyang Valley has a long journey. If there are ambushing along the way, they will definitely suffer heavy losses if they pass by barely.

"How many miles is Yiyang Valley?" Chen Ziqi sat in the main seat and peeled a melon seed and fed the little red bird at hand. He attacked Jiyang Sect in the name of the court. Dan Yi was not suitable for showing up again on the march, and then he turned into a small fur ball again.

"Five miles," Chen Zimo pointed to the map and said, "The mountains on both sides are full of plants and trees, which are very easy to hide."

Chen Ziqi tapped the table with two fingers, thought for a while, then walked out of the tent and looked at the canyon from afar.

The so-called "mountains" on both sides are earthen mountains less than a hundred feet long. In early winter, the plants and trees are withered and yellow, and they are declining. Behind the earthen bun are mountain rocks and cliffs, which are unattainable.

"This road is dangerous, it is better to divide the troops into several routes." Heidan advised on the side. It is really a bit risky for all 80,000 troops to follow this road.

"Split the troops?" Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows and pointed at the valley, "I'll ask you, after passing the level, what's there?"

"He is a disciple of Jiyang Sect." Chen Zimo said without thinking.

"How many disciples are there in Jiyang Sect?" Chen Ziqi continued.

"Nearly ten thousand." If the Jiyang Sect adds the small sects it affiliated with, it will be more than ten thousand.

"Even the worst disciples of Jiyang Sect, they will be treated as ten for these soldiers who have no internal strength. Do you think how many people can be left after 40,000 people have passed?" Chen Ziqi glared at Hei Dan, who was blindly thinking, and waved his hand to signal the camp to set up a camp.

Chen Zimo was speechless, which was one of the reasons why the court had never been able to shake the sect. Martial arts have developed to the current field. An ordinary warrior can fight ten with one, while a master can fight one with one with a hundred. The top strong men and the troops have taken the head of the general... There is no need to fight at all.

At night, Chen Ziqi was anxious that all the deputy generals and the lieutenant gathered in the central tent and slaughtered a sheep for everyone to eat and drink.

"Marson, how do we fight?" When he arrived at the place, he did not move forward. Deputy General Nanxun, who was anxious, could not eat the mutton in front of him.

"Let's wait." Chen Ziqi ate meat without much care. Dan Yi, who had turned into a human form, wore brightly colored clothes and sat next to him to help him slice the meat. After the slices were ready, they fed them to his mouth. Chen Ziqi opened his mouth happily and licked the slender fingertips.

Dan Yi's eyes darkened, she retracted her fingers, stretched out her pale pink tongue tip, and slowly swept across her fingertips.

Looking at the Marshal who was addicted to beauty, Deputy General Nanxun sighed with regret. The martial arts and courage shown by the Marshal before made him think that the royal family had finally produced a virtuous prince, but he didn't expect that he could not support him. This time, he found the beauty that Nanxun had seen again.

"Dare you ask the marshal, what are we waiting for?"

Gritting his teeth.

Chen Ziqi, who could not stand up to the wall, was not angry when he heard these disrespectful words. He tried hard to tear his eyes off Dan Yi, and looked mysterious and "Waiting for the east wind."

In Jiyang Sect, Yao Xiong was also discussing countermeasures with everyone.

"All 100,000 troops were stationed outside Yiyang Valley, but they no longer marched. It is very likely that the troops were divided into two groups to attack us. Therefore, we must also defend the west." The leader of the Vajra Sect spoke.

"But even if they attack Yiyang Valley, they will never be able to come up the mountain. As long as they approach Jiyang Sect, they will definitely be able to come and go!" The leader of the Iron Fist Sect pushed his two fists against each other, making a buzzing sound like an iron mass colliding.

"The Yiyang Valley is well arranged, and they want to go there, and at least half of it can be lost." Yao Xiong's eldest disciple cut off the railway.

Outside the house they discussed, there were large crows hovering, and each crow had a small cloth bag tied to its claws. The crows were everywhere, landing in the kitchen, by the well, and on the warehouse where dry food was prepared for the frontline disciples.

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"Go away!" The disciple who was trying to steam buns in the kitchen came out and waved the cloth towel on his shoulder to drive away the crows. "It's so fucking bad luck to see the crows in the middle of the night!"

A thousand miles of swelling out of Yuanyang is the name given to the new medicine powder by Huang Teng, the leader of the Thousand Poisons Sect. This medicine powder is colorless and tasteless, dissolves when it enters water, and cannot be forced out by internal force, and the antidote is useless. Unlike ordinary spring | What is different from ordinary spring, the more you get this poison, the more you use internal force to suppress it, the worse it is to control it. It is like diarrhea, and it will be swelling out of thousands of miles without touching it.

Wang Zhu, a disciple who was guarding Yiyanggu Mountain, had just eaten the dry food sent from the door and leaned on the tree trunk to sleep.

"Senior brother, I'm a little hot." The junior brother next to him quietly pulled his clothes.

"How could it be hot in this cold weather?" Wang Zhu frowned and glanced at his junior brother. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a heat flowing out of his dantian, and stood up uncontrollably somewhere under him.

The junior brother next to him looked at his eyes slowly becoming wrong. Wang Zhu was startled and quickly pushed away the junior brother who was trying to lean over, "Hold your breath and concentrate, we may have been given medicine!"

Wang Zhu immediately sat cross-legged and used the Lock Yang Gong to restrain him. The Lock Yang Gong was a small technique they had to learn as soon as they got started. It was used to lock the essence and prevent him from breaking his body before he practiced the second level of the Extreme Yang Fire Kung Fu.

As the Locking Yang Technique was activated, a stinging pain came from the lower abdomen. The little brother who stood up lowered his head again. Wang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, he felt a slimming in his crotch. He quickly reached out to touch if he was scared, but unexpectedly he felt a sticky feeling.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Such screams sounded one after another in the Jiyang Sect. The Jing Pass was lost, the Yuanyang suddenly leaked, and all the previous efforts of the Jiyang Fierce Fire were wasted, and it would be difficult to make progress in the future!

The early morning sun shines on the earth, breaking through the mist of early winter, and it is another clear day. Chen Ziqi stood on the hillside with his hands behind his back, feeling the cold wind coming from east to west, and smiled slightly, "Burn the mountains and attack the city!"

The blazing torches ignited the weedy mountains, and in the dry clear sky in early winter, the sunny valley was instantly dyed red.
Chapter completed!