Chapter 159: Practitioners' Army, 10,000 Characters for the Moon(1/3)
Imperial capital, rainy night.
The iron cavalry fell, splashing two feet of rain, and the water splashed, like the sound of a tingling piano, lingering in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.
The sound of iron armor rubbing, the sound of swords coming out of sheath, and the sound of killing.
The noise enveloped the sky above this old city.
On the city tower, Jiang Li's well-trained soldiers pulled the bow in his hands, pressing his thumb tightly on the arrow's tail feather, causing the fingertips to turn green. The rain hit the tail feather and splashed, and the solemn aura seemed to spread throughout the air along the arrow.
Under the city.
Horses neighed.
Tang Yimo was wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat and driving a car.
The rain fell into the sky, wrapped in the thunder that flashed in the clouds, dripped onto the ground, flowing along the waterways of Dijingchang Street, and heard endless sounds.
In the carriage.
There was an old man coughing.
The surroundings were quiet and impermanent, and only Tang Xiansheng's cough was left, lingering.
The old eunuch held an umbrella in one hand and whisk in the other. His eyes were missing the timidity he usually had in front of the emperor, but instead he had endless splendor and ferocity.
"Tang Xiansheng... Your Majesty ordered you to enter the palace to meet immediately! Otherwise... you will leave with your head!"
The sharp voice of the old eunuch destroyed the silence of the rain curtain and surrounded the alleys around the city tower.
On the surrounding roofs, the black dragon guards wearing black robes and black armor slowly surged, causing the rain to fall much slower.
These Black Dragon Guards are more powerful and orderly than the guards on the long street.
The Black Dragon Guard is the essence of Jiang Li's training, and this is also Yuwen Xiu's confidence.
Even Tang Xiansheng had to admit that the Black Dragon Guard seemed to be stronger than the Nanfu Army with Jiang Li's auxiliary training.
Although Jiang Li is not a practitioner, he has never cultivated the Black Dragon Guard in a way, but instead trained the dead soldiers in a way that is an army.
These human beings are full of spiritual energy, and each of them is equivalent to the masters and martial artists in the world, especially the neat and orderly killing methods, which are extremely powerful and terrifying.
This is also the reason why Tang Xiansheng was afraid of Jiang Li and wanted to get rid of it quickly.
"Cough cough... I am infected with cold and it is difficult to get sick. Please tell Your Majesty that I am sorry for your order."
Tang Xiansheng's voice came from the carriage slapped by the rain.
The sound was not loud, but the old eunuch could hear it clearly.
There are also practitioners from the Nanfu Army around the carriage.
They were all wearing hats, and these people were the ones that Tang Xiansheng had already planted in the imperial capital and was about to escort him away.
Seeing these Nanfu practitioners, the coldness on the faces of the old eunuch became even stronger.
"Okay, Tang Xiansheng, it turns out that you have planned to plan for General Jiang Li and a traitorous minister. You will definitely capture you today and kneel down to Your Majesty!"
"You are not the Young Master Beilu, you really think that the imperial capital is here, and you can leave if you want?!"
"Three hundred black dragon guards obey orders, kill them without any slightest!"
"I will definitely want you today, and I can't escape it with my wings!"
The sharp voice of the old eunuch was like a roar, lingering around the imperial city, tearing the clouds in the sky.
The moment when the words fell.
Above the city tower, the archers loosened the tense arrows that had been pulling.
The sound of the bowstring is like playing a deadly music.
Countless arrows sped down from the city tower, and the arrows emitted a cold light, shattering drop after drop of raindrops.
boom!
Tang Yimo's eyes shrank slightly at the front of the carriage.
"This is a lifelong effort."
He spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.
He said to Tang Xiansheng in the carriage.
"You just treat this as a deal."
Tang Xiansheng's voice came out through the curtain of the carriage.
"I don't want to die because I'm dead, my sister and my mother will definitely live a miserable life, so I have to live."
Tang Yimo stood up from the carriage, and the rainwater continued to fall on the edge of the hat, and the straw raincoat also shook the water vapor.
"Of course you have to live. You have to see the day your sister gets married. Your mother and I are still waiting for you to support us."
Tang Xiansheng's voice came out again.
"Use your fighting this time to promise your mother and sister the wealth and glory for the rest of their lives."
The world has become very quiet.
The thunder roared and exploded in the sky. At this moment, the atmosphere in the imperial capital was extremely solemn.
Tang Yimo slowly uncovered the rope of the straw raincoat around his neck.
“This is the last time.”
Tang Yimo said.
The carriage was silent for a while, and then a hoarse voice floated out.
"good."
The words fell.
The arrows had also fallen, almost all of them landed on the carriage, and an arrow continued to expand in front of Tang Yimo's eyes.
Buzz...
Tang Yimo's straw coat exploded, and there were also bursting water droplets.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy spread around, causing arrows to fly backwards.
Around the carriage.
The practitioners of the Nanfu Army drew their swords one after another, and the clanging sounds echoed continuously.
There is spiritual energy that turns into sharp sword energy, which cuts through the ground and cuts the accumulated water on the ground, making it difficult to heal for a long time.
"kill!"
Tang Yimo's voice burst out.
The practitioners of the Nanfu Army roared and responded.
"Here!"
The Nanfu Army was trained by Tang Yimo. Although Tang Yimo did not understand the training methods of the army, he also achieved great results in training the Nanfu Army according to the low-end version of "Eight Mechanisms and Dun Armor Magical Art".
The old eunuch saw Tang Xiansheng fight back.
A whisk flick.
The Black Dragon Guards also moved one after another.
In addition to the Black Dragon Guard, there are also Iron Cavalry and soldiers in the Imperial Capital.
The sound of horse hooves torn apart, charging forward on the long street, and the sharp spear in his hand reflected the storm of the night.
The Nanfu Army rushed out.
They drew swords from their waists, and the knife energy merged into the spiritual energy and penetrated the air two feet and two feet.
While running quickly, he suddenly knelt on his knees and passed by the bluestone floor of the long street full of water.
Scan the knife in your hand.
The charger's iron cavalry was slashed by the sword before they even approached.
The horse's belly was cracked and the blood was sprayed out, and internal organs were spilled all over the floor.
The front hooves were also cut off and fell to the ground.
The iron cavalry on the horse fell to the ground, rolled on the ground, causing rain all over the ground, and was shattered by the sword of the Nanfu Army.
The old eunuch's eyes shrank.
"The Nanjun Nanfu Army, like the Black Dragon Guard, was formed by practitioners who broke through the Dragon Gate... Tang Xiansheng is very ambitious."
The old eunuch frowned and sent iron-blooded soldiers to continue to charge.
The Nanfu Army is not a demonic practitioner from Bai Yujing.
The number of people you use can also be killed.
When you are exhausted, you can let the Black Dragon Guard harvest.
To be continued...