Chapter 575 Just for This Moment

In order to avoid being chased by the enemy, they first stopped to rest for two quarters of an hour, and then turned to run to the southwest, because there was a forest in the southwest, which was the forest where the white jade mine of the Kerait tribe was located.

Of course, they did not go to the white jade mine of the Kerait tribe, they just wanted to find a place to rest for a day.

At this time, they were not short of food and supplies, the only thing they needed was rest.

People need rest, horses need rest, and wounded soldiers need rest even more.

They found a col as a temporary resting place.

At the same time, they also buried the fallen soldiers in the col.

They would not give up the seriously injured soldiers. As long as they had a breath, they would take them with them. Perhaps these seriously injured soldiers would be shaken to death on the galloping horses, but they would still take them with them.

As long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would not give up these soldiers.

Just when Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengze were approaching Bayandelehei City, Yang Zhengshan also led the army into the territory of the Wuliang tribe.

After fighting for 4,000 miles and marching for nearly a month, the soldiers led by Yang Zhengshan were really exhausted.

Of the 24,000 soldiers, they had already left behind 4,000 soldiers along the way, most of whom were auxiliary soldiers of armored heavy cavalry and heavy infantry. These auxiliary soldiers could be considered elite in other armies, but in the town standard camp of Chongshan Town, they could only serve as auxiliary soldiers.

There were also many warriors among them, but most of them were ordinary people with strong bodies, but they still could not withstand the long journey of a month.

In order to achieve his strategic goal, Yang Zhengshan had to temporarily abandon them on the edge of the snowfield, but they were not without any use.

Yang Zhengshan robbed several tribes along the way. Although these tribes did not have much supplies, they had a lot of livestock. They could stay where they were for the time being to guard the livestock. When Yang Zhengshan completed his strategic goal, he might need the livestock they took care of as military rations.

At this time, Yang Zhengshan was leading the remaining soldiers to launch the final charge towards Yemi City.

The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was blowing, and 20,000 cavalrymen were galloping along the southern foot of Milu Mountain.

They had entered the residence of the Wuliang tribe, which was near the Wuliang King's city, Yemi City.

The surroundings were no longer endless grasslands, but continuous mountains and flat farmland.

There were many small tribes of the Wuliang tribe nearby, and they were located in the farmland like villages.

The army was galloping, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves resounded. Many Wuliang tribesmen around looked at the mighty cavalry and showed horror.

Unfortunately, Yang Zhengshan had no time to pay attention to these people now. He had to rush to Yemi City before Yemi City received the news.

If he stayed here, even for a moment, it might allow Yemi City to get the news in advance and be prepared.

The warhorse galloped, Yang Zhengshan narrowed his eyes and stared at the front.

He had already seen the outline of Yemi City.

The black iron spear was hung on the saddle, and Yang Zhengshan reached out from behind to take out two short spears, one in each hand, and held them tightly.

The outline of Yemi City became clearer and clearer, and he could even see the city gate clearly.

"Prepare to attack the city!"

Yang Zhengshan shouted.

The next moment, Song Dashan, who was following closely behind him, began to wave the general flag in his hand.

The yellow triangle flag with the word Yang swayed quickly, and the sound of horns immediately sounded from behind.

Woo woo woo~~~

The dull horns rose and fell one after another, and the flags swayed quickly, accompanied by short whistles.

The soldiers who had gathered together began to disperse, and a large number of soldiers began to slow down and stop. They were heavy infantry and armored heavy cavalry. They stopped and began to wear heavy armor.

There were also two light cavalry units of about a thousand people. They separated from the main army and began to disperse to the north and south. They were scouts. The army was attacking the city, and they needed to be alert to the surroundings to prevent other enemies from suddenly attacking during the siege.

The remaining soldiers followed Yang Zhengshan, waving their whips wildly and whipping the horses' buttocks without mercy.

The war horses neighed in pain, but the speed of running was getting faster and faster.

At this time, the Hu soldiers in Yemi City also discovered the abnormality in the west. Although Yang Zhengshan and his men were still three or four miles away from Yemi City, the momentum of thousands of horses galloping was too great, and anyone who was not blind could see it.

"What is that?"

On the city wall, a group of Hu soldiers looked at the enemies rushing from the west. They were stunned for a moment, but soon someone reacted.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, close the city gate! Quick~~"

A general with a full beard and wearing armor shouted at the top of his lungs.

Ding ding ding~~

Instantly, the Hu soldiers on the city wall were in chaos, and the sound of gongs rang out.

The Hu soldiers in charge of guarding the city gate ran into the city gate in panic, trying hard to close the city gate.

Yang Zhengshan squinted his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the city gate about to close.

Because he found that this royal city did not have a urn.

If Ye Mi City had a urn, he would have to spend a lot of effort to rush into the city today.

If there was no urn, he could save a lot of effort.

The ten-foot-high city gate was slowly closing. Yang Zhengshan galloped on his horse, raised the short gun in his hand, and then threw two short guns out.

The short gun flew, with a whistling sound of breaking through the air.

At the city gate, more than a dozen Hu soldiers were pushing the city gate with all their might. Seeing that the city gate was two feet wide and was about to close, suddenly a huge force hit the city gate.

With a bang, the dozen Hu soldiers took two steps back almost at the same time, and some even couldn't stand firmly and sat directly on the ground.

A Hu soldier stood by the door, his pupils suddenly condensed. He saw a short gun shooting fiercely at the city gate.

The three-inch-thick city gate was actually penetrated by a short gun.

"Hurry, close the city gate!" someone roared on the city wall.

More than a dozen Hu soldiers finally reacted and pushed the heavy city gate again. Their faces turned red and they almost used all their strength.

But as they pushed the city gate, another powerful force hit the city gate. This time they were even more unbearable. Through the city gate, they were actually bounced out by the city gate.

However, at this time, dozens of Hu soldiers rushed over from behind the city gate. They didn't care about the comrades who fell to the ground and rushed forward to try to close the city gate.

Bang, bang, bang~~

Short guns flew over, and the impacts made dozens of Hu clan soldiers unable to close the city gate.

However, there are many people and great power, and they are not bounced away. In the case of crowds, they finally closed the city gate.

The city gate was closed, and dozens of people were blocking behind the city gate, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, an extremely powerful force came from the city gate that had just closed.

This force is even stronger and more violent.

"Display it for me!"

A loud shout sounded, and the closed city gate suddenly opened.

The Hu soldiers at the city gate fell to the ground in an instant.

Xilulu~~

A loud neighing sound came out, and a war horse suddenly rushed into the gap in the city gate. The agile war horse actually flew in the air and leaped past dozens of Hu soldiers.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of horse hooves rushes into the door hole.

The Hu soldiers who fell to the ground did not react at all and were trampled to death by horse hooves.

The ground covered with blood and flesh and blood were covered with the city gate holes like meat paste.

Woo woo woo woo woo ~~~

The continuous sound of horns resounded, and four commanders stood on both sides outside the city gate, holding the horns and blowing wildly.

Countless soldiers turned into torrents and rushed into the city unceasingly.

Yang Zhengshan stood on the wide street in Yemi City, looking at the soldiers pouring in from behind, his eyes shining, beards flying, and a faint smile on his face.

Run for a month, just for today.

I have suffered so much and suffered so much sin, just for this moment.

Yemi City is not big. Although this is the royal city of the Wuliang royal court, the Wuliang Hu tribe is not good at building cities. Their royal city is at most a palace city in Darong.

It is similar to the prefecture of Qinghua Prefecture, far less than that of Chongshanguan.

There are not many residents in the city, only about 20,000 to 30,000. Except for the Wuliang royal family, most of the people living in the city are nobles of the Wuliang royal court.

Among them, King Wuliang's palace alone occupies one-third of the area, and the remaining buildings are mansions, both the palaces and mansions are built in the style of Darong.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing sounded, and Song Dashan had already climbed up to the city wall and was leading the soldiers to chop and kill the Hu soldiers on the city wall.

In the city, panic and fear were spreading, and countless Hu nobles and slaves were fleeing in fear.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

As more and more soldiers rushed into the city, the shouts of killing quickly spread to every corner of the city.

Yang Zhengshan suddenly raised his head and looked towards the direction of the palace.

A figure flew over there.

Innate warrior!

Yang Zhengshan slapped his horse, "Be careful!"

As he finished speaking, his body jumped out and flew away towards the figure.

Sigh the law! !

The red clouds hissed, and there seemed to be a little joy in their voice.

It did not find a place to hide it, but followed the soldiers rushing into the city toward the west of the city.

When encountering an enemy, it steps out its front hooves and kicks its back hooves. All the enemies kicked by it will shatter their bones.

The innate warrior Yang Zhengshan faced was a great monk wearing a red cassock. The Wuliang Hu tribe believed in Buddhism and even regarded Buddhism as the national religion.

The monk has a high status in the Wulianghu tribe, which is different from Darong.

Yang Zhengshan knew that the great monk in front of him, Master Zhixuan, was the national teacher of Wuliang Wangting.

"Amitabha!"

When Master Zhixuan saw Yang Zhengshan, he first recited the Buddha's name.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!"

Yang Zhengshan looked at him and felt that the monk's mind was a little funny.

Let him put down his butcher knife?

Isn't this nonsense?

Also, why didn't this great monk persuade Utu to put down his butcher knife?

Yang Zhengshan was too lazy to talk to him, and the spear flew into a blue rainbow.

Master Zhixuan originally wanted to say a few more words, but Yang Zhengshan didn't give him a chance to speak, so he could only wave his palm to fight.

Ding ~~

The gun stabbed in Master Zhixuan's palm, but he couldn't make any progress.

The golden light condensed on the palm of that hand, and it seemed like there was some kind of magical power.

Yang Zhengshan was not surprised. Although it was the first time he saw this Master Zhixuan, he knew that the Master Zhixuan and An Xingyu were of the same age.

His strength may not be under An Xingyu.

As for Buddhist practice, there are some subtle differences from ordinary martial arts practices.

Buddhist practices focus more on body training and mind cultivation, especially in body training, and Buddhist practices have always been the most outstanding.

The two of them kept flying between the not-so-exquisite but gorgeous mansions.

While fighting with Master Zhixuan, Yang Zhengshan observed the situation around him.

At this time, the battle in the city was at its most intense time. There were many garrisons in the city, and they were all elites of the Uliang royal court. In addition to the garrison, there were many slaves similar to guards in the mansions of those Uliang nobles. The strength is not weak either.

In addition, the gate of the palace has been closed and the palace guards are strictly guarding them.

However, they still couldn't stop the soldiers of Chongshan Town who were like wolves and tigers.

The soldiers who had been frustrated for nearly a month were now slaughtering in the city like hungry wolves out of the cage.

Especially when the heavy infantry and iron-armored heavy cavalry in the rear entered the city, they destroyed Gula and wiped out all enemies.

After observing it, Yang Zhengshan had confirmed that there were no other innate warriors in this city except for the Master Zhixuan in front of him.

In this way, there is no change in this battle.

Yang Zhengshan withdrew his dispersed mind and focused on dealing with the monk Zhixuan in front of him.

This great monk is very powerful, his palms are as hard as steel, which can destroy gold and jade. His slightly fat body is also extremely solid. Every move and every move has powerful power and endless innate true energy.

Unfortunately, he is just a congenital warrior after all.

Although he had a deep understanding of the mysterious way and had reached a meticulous level of innate true qi, he was still not profound enough in the Buddhist way.

Yang Zhengshan held the black iron spear and rotated left and right, flying up and down, unpredictable. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the gun pierced repeatedly, forcing Master Zhixuan to retreat repeatedly.

Suddenly, he retreated half a step back in the air, but the gun forward extended one foot forward, and the gun was faster, almost to the extreme.

A thunder shot!

Master Zhixuan has been focusing on dealing with Yang Zhengshan's gun attack. He seemed to have become accustomed to Yang Zhengshan's previous speed. Suddenly, the gun attack rushed over at extremely fast speed, and he didn't react for a while.

The gun spear dyed with green light shot like thunder, stabbing hard on Master Zhixuan's abdomen.

With a puff, the gun tip entered the abdomen, and the thick belly could not stop the sharp gun tip.

Master Zhixuan felt a cramp in his abdomen and instinctively held the rod with both hands.

"you!"

He looked at Yang Zhengshan in shock.

Yang Zhengshan's face was calm and his eyes were indifferent. "You should die without regrets if you can die under this shot!"

This is the first and only sentence Yang Zhengshan said to Master Zhixuan.

He pulled the spear, then raised the tip of the spear upwards and stabbed Master Zhixuan's chest.

Master Zhixuan was still holding the snatch, and a pair of thick palms held the snatch tightly. A faint golden light lingered on his palm, but the golden light became weaker and weaker.

"Is this the so-called Tao?"

Master Zhixuan asked.

Yang Zhengshan looked at him indifferently and did not answer his plan.

He has never liked to talk to dead people.