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With a thought, all kinds of thoughts flashed through him, and Wang Yue said to Shangqu Le: "Shangqu Priest, you can go back."

"What does it mean?" Shang Qu Leyan asked, then understood and said, "Young Master, you have to think it through carefully."

"Why do you have to think about it?" Wang Yue sneered, took out a Huaibo badge from his arms, and said to Qu Leyan: "Huaibo got the benefits of this young master. The priest of Shangqu handed this badge to me, so he said it was a friend of the Huaibo Temple."

"This is still true, but when I arrived at the Huaiyin Temple, I became another Shangqu priest who pleased Cai State at any time. Today, this Shangqu priest brought his army to invade for no reason."

"It turns out that this is how Huaibo Temple treats friends."

As he said that, he turned around and asked the Wu Zu, the soldiers from the Wudang Army, I helped a person. This person claimed that I was his friend, but before he finished speaking, he stabbed me with a sword. I was lucky enough to escape. Today he brought someone to invade again."

"You guys say, is this person a friend? Can this young master still trust him?"

"No!" "No!" "No!" "No!" Six hundred Wudang said three times together.

In the distance, three sounds were heard so neatly that they could not be heard, and the soldiers and chariots and horses in Huaibo Temple were slightly shaken.

"Prince Shangqu, have you heard it? If you hear it, please come back." Wang Yue said to Shangqu Leyan, thought for a while, and said to him: "I know that every word I say to you, Huai Bo can borrow your ears and hear it. Then I will borrow your ears and say a few words to Huai Bo."

The song "Leyan" thought for a while and said, "Prince, please say."

Wang Yue said: "There is no eternal enemy in the world, only eternal interests, and can be enemies because of conflicts of interests. They are also friends because of the combination of interests. Today, Huaibo's actions, I don't mind, because my enemy is only Cai."

"But if Huaibo really thinks that I, Wang Yue, are weak and bullied, then Huaibo Temple must be careful."

"No matter whether the soldiers and many middle-level and high-ranking warriors in my Linan Manor are the only ones. If you want to be an enemy of Huaibo Temple, you must completely put down your posture and kill a temple warrior today. If you kill a temple priest tomorrow, you don't know how many warriors there are in the temple, and the priests can I kill?"

"This is only my own strength. If I do my best," Wang Yue said coldly: "Today, the martial soldiers brought by the priests will definitely be destroyed here. Later, I will lead my army to break the Luli Temple and return the color of Huaibo."

As he said that, Wang Yue smiled and said, "I am not afraid to tell Huai Bo that even if it is a priest like the Shangqu under the command of the God of Heaven, I will kill him at will. The God of Heaven is not afraid, let alone a god who cannot easily leave the Huai River Divine Realm?"

"I'll give you a last word. Even if the existences like the Lord of the Ancient Dragon God Source fell in the rise and fall of the world, Huaibo has now been rashly betting on Cai. Didn't he think about how to deal with the situation in the future when Chen defeated Cai?

Leyan looked at Wang Yue deeply, and he had the will to cross the air to convey the message to him. Then he said, "Young Master is so brave, but my Lord asked me to tell you that the wind on the Huai River is strong, so please don't be flashed."

"Then there is no need to say much." Wang Yue bowed and said coldly: "Let me see the truth on the battlefield. Please ask the priest of Shangqu, Wang Yue is here to wait."

Shangqu Leyan nodded and said no more. The four-horse chariot slowly returned.

Wang Yue faced Zhao Wu and Yang Youzheng's side: "War later, you two will deal with the priests in the temple army. If you can kill, you can kill. If you cannot kill, you can entangle. In addition, you must be wary of Huaibo's temporary grant of his strength, which will lead to a sudden increase in his strength. `'

"As soon as such a situation arises, you don't need to worry, just temporarily avoid it. Once the priests' bodies take far away from their able-bearing power, just like a warrior who will convert all available powers to release it will not last long, for fear that several hits will cause the body to collapse."

"The rest of the warriors, regardless of their superior or inferior positions, will be handed over to this young master, the snake-patterned warrior and this Wudang army."

"No!" The two warriors responded immediately.

Wang Yue turned around again, looked at the Wudang soldiers, and said to them: "The peace on Huai has been long, and there has been no swords and guns for twenty years."

"Look at the martial soldiers in the Huaibo Temple opposite, they look beautiful in armor, but they are just a group of people from the country who have never even killed chickens. They put on armor and picked up swords and guns. The soldiers of the unscrupulous soldiers, tell me, are you afraid of such martial soldiers?"

Wudang soldier was born in the country and the country, but was later carried away by the Black Hu and then turned to the battle. They were the elite part of the remaining young and strong people. Most of them had seen blood and even met the national commander of Ye. How could they know the difference between ordinary people in the country and ordinary doctors and soldiers who had not passed the battle formation and ordinary doctors and soldiers?

Therefore, they also better understand the differences and strength of the battle formations they trained during this period.

Hearing Wang Yue’s question, the six hundred soldiers replied in unison: “Not afraid!”

"Okay!" Wang Yue glanced at the soldiers and shouted: "Today is the day when Wudang Army is established. Let the so-called military soldiers of Huaibo Temple come to worship my Wudang Army flag, and let the Huaibo Temple, which is known as nearly a thousand cyclists, praise my Wudang reputation."

He pointed to the array that had slowly been pressed into the temple opposite and shouted: "No soldiers are the ones in the world."

"If there is no soldier, there is no one in the world."

The Wudang soldier drank in unison and moved all day long. The Huaibo Temple in the distance gradually approached the formation, and there was a vague commotion. Some people were shocked by the sound and some were unable to move forward, causing several pieces of the array to appear invisibly.

Seeing this chaos, all the unscrupulous soldiers, together with the militia in the rear, were greatly motivated. They may not be strong soldiers, but the other side was worse than them.

The priest Shangqu, who was leading the Huaibo Temple, frowned slightly and approached the temple Bushido next to it.

"The order to supervise warriors, any warrior, but whoever dares to take over his feet and fails to take over the former will be killed."

As soon as the order was passed, several screams came from the temple army. Then the entire army was in a state of sternness and the commotion gradually subsided. However, this made the warriors afraid of the warriors in supervising the battle. They rushed faster without realizing it. In a few dozen steps, the formation of the team was no longer formed.

Wang Yue looked back at the soldiers behind him and saw clearly the relaxation on their faces, without any tension. There was no doubt that after experiencing the battlefield, they saw their opponents winning in the bad situation, and there was no tension or fear in their hearts, but they were just eager to try.

Wudang Army was leisurely at work, and the temple army gradually loosened its lineup, and the erected spears slowly approached, and finally there was only a hundred steps left between the two armies.

Wang Yue raised his hand and waved it down hard under the gaze of the drummer.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!Dong!"

The snare drums sounded rhythmically, catering to the rhythm. Six hundred people lined up neatly and pressed forward like mountains.

"Boom!" The temple army was in chaos again, and many people retreated unconsciously. The Shangqu priest who was commanding the battle could no longer bear it and ordered loudly: "Let the temple warriors in the army charge in a concentrated manner, break through the formation, and then the martial soldiers charge to follow. The priest wants to see if this exiled young master has dozens of warriors to fight against our soldiers."

With his order, someone immediately ordered the samurai in the temple army to gather the samurai to attack and drill it into pieces.

But at this time the two armies were only a hundred steps away, and the Wudang Army's military formation had already been pressed forward, so there was no time to ask him to pass the order.

His order was just reached, and the Wudang Army array was less than fifty steps.

The military soldiers in the temple army can already see the hideousness and bloodthirst on the faces of the Wudang soldiers on the opposite side, and it seems that they feel the legendary murderous intent.

The difference between seeing blood and not seeing blood, and not going to the battlefield, is immediately completely revealed.

This group of temple soldiers who had mostly bullied civilians who had no force on weekdays, who relied on the power of the temple to show their power in front of local garrisons, suddenly revealed their true colors, their faces were full of fear, their mouths and tongues were dry, their hands and feet were trembling, and some people could not even hold their weapons.

"Dongdong! Dadongdong! Dadongdong!" Fifty steps, the rhythm of Wudang sergeant drum began to accelerate, and the array of Wudang sergeant was also intensified.

"Ah!" A temple warrior was shocked and shivered. His weapon in his hand was unstable and fell to the ground. He looked around and looked around. Everything he saw was a panicked gaze, and he felt that this battle could not be fought.

"Why are you panic? Why don't you pick up the spear?"

The warrior Rong Zheng looked over coldly and shouted loudly at the warriors, but his orders were not yet implemented. The Wudang army was approaching almost twenty steps. Under the command of the Snake Pattern Warrior, the first row of the four 100-man teams of the six Wudang teams had already begun to throw javelins forward.

A total of 150 javelins were pouring down as the arms of Wudang soldiers fell, and they began to pour towards the temple army.

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Chapter completed!