boom!
Several sudden cavalry pierced into the mighty White Lotus sect crowd like awls.
This group of White Lotus believers is more like refugees armed with crude "weapons" than believers.
Jiang Polu, who was leading the charge, didn't care about this. The two armies were fighting with no eyesight. Today, the refugees who started a riot because his enemy was a bandit were merciful and couldn't bear to attack. How many innocent Guizhou leaders would be affected by this in the future? And lost his life?
Jiang Polu knew this very well, so he would never show mercy on the battlefield.
laugh!
The sharp long spear brought down strong winds and slashed down. Amidst the splash of blood, there was a white lotus monster whose head was missing.
Jiang Polu and Tuqi were fierce and deadly. With just one charge, they almost penetrated thousands of White Lotus Sect's "military formations".
Frightened, countless refugees fled in all directions and formed a chaotic mess!
"The rabble is vulnerable!"
Jiang Polu sneered when he saw this.
He turned his horse, turned around, and raised his spear.
"Second and third sons, follow me and charge forward!"
The knights who followed him all the time and never dispersed cheered and promised.
Boom!
The sound of galloping horses hooves sounded again, and Jiang Polu led the knights and charged back again.
Several galloping horses were as powerful as rainbows and unstoppable. Rivers of blood flowed wherever they passed. Thousands of White Lotus troops were in front of them, just like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They were allowed to come and go as they pleased.
The commotion caused by Jiang Polu and others finally made the Holy Envoy of the White Lotus, who had always been sitting behind the lotus platform, unable to sit still.
"Where did the thieves and the army come from to ruin my big job!"
A cold look flashed across the eyes of the Holy Envoy White Lotus, and the inner energy in his body suddenly started to surge out.
Bang!
The base of the lotus platform suddenly rose up, carrying the White Lotus Holy Envoy, and flew towards Jiang Polu and others who were rising to kill.
"It's the Holy Envoy, the Holy Envoy has taken action!"
Some believers cheered instantly when they saw the lotus platform flying in the air.
The morale that was on the verge of collapse miraculously recovered at this moment.
The momentum of Jiang Polu and others suddenly stalled.
"Which old demon Bailian is this?"
Jiang Polu looked up, his eyes condensed.
He had surrounded and suppressed the White Lotus Sect, and he had a relatively good understanding of the White Lotus Sect. He knew that apart from the leaders, saints, left and right guardians, etc. in the sect, the only ones who were truly active in front of the world were the holy envoys.
The weakest of these holy envoys are all first-class masters in the world, and the stronger ones have already entered the realm of masters.
The old white lotus demon with a kind-faced look in front of him was clearly a master, which made Jiang Polu become solemn.
The two people's eyes collided in the air, and they exchanged words silently.
Suddenly, the White Lotus Saint's body floated up from the lotus platform without any warning, and his whole body flew down towards Jiang Polu on the ground like a goshawk.
While he was still in the air, he suddenly flicked his sleeves.
The fierce internal energy pours down like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, vast and endless.
boom!
Jiang Polu felt as if there was a stormy wave in front of him, sweeping towards him.
He couldn't help but his face darkened, and he waved out the spear in his hand.
Boom!
The violent energy raged, flying sand and rocks, billowing dust and smoke, and the fierce wind blew the surrounding refugees and thugs staggering and being thrown away.
The Zhenbei cavalrymen also seemed unable to withstand such a terrifying strong wind. After struggling to control their horses, they tried to move their horses to avoid it.
The horse under Jiang Polu backed up slowly. It wasn't until he retracted his long legs and propped himself on the ground that the horse stopped backing up and neighed.
The White Lotus Holy Envoy in the air turned around and landed steadily on the lotus platform.
His beard and hair are flying, his sleeves are fluttering, his face is rosy, and he looks calm and calm.
The two faced each other from a distance, and the world suddenly became silent.
A few moments.
"Second and third sons, withdraw!"
Jiang Polu shouted loudly, suddenly turned his horse and left.
The other knights did not hesitate and followed suit.
As the art of war goes, if you know the enemy is invincible, you can temporarily avoid the sharp edge!
He, Jiang Polu, is a military general, not a warrior, and he will not show off the courage of an ordinary man.
Watching Jiang Polu and others whizzing away, the White Lotus Envoy on the lotus platform breathed a sigh of relief.
With such a powerful thief in the army, the people of the Zhenbei Army were indeed difficult to deal with. He almost broke through the army formation in a single charge...
That's all, it's a big deal, and it won't be too late to find this thief again when you have time later.
…
On Nulang Mountain, Luo Heng, Mu Qingwan, and Ye Wan'er were still leaning against the pagoda fence, looking at the picturesque scenery.
At the far end, Chi Road leads straight to Shangxi County upstream.
On one side of the Chidao, there is green water surrounding it, flowing meanderingly and quietly, gathering into the big river that blocks the south and north of the Yangtze River.
Suddenly.
Countless riders on the road swept away like the wind, and their target was Linxi County.
"Military cavalry?"
Luo Heng was attracted and his eyes narrowed.
When he saw the faint light of fire coming from the east, he realized that something big was about to happen.
It's just that we can't be sure for the moment.
Now that a knight from the army suddenly appeared in the east, he became more and more certain that something must have happened in Shangxi County in the east.
"Could it be...that it could be the White Lotus Sect?"
Luo Heng murmured to himself.
There are refugees in Linxi County, and there are likely to be refugees in Shangxi, which is not far away.
Luo Heng did not believe that only the refugees in Linxi had fanatical believers.
Judging from the White Lotus Sect's style of making trouble no matter what, how could they just leave this opportunity unattended?
"Wanwan, Miss Ye, something has changed. Let's go back first."
Thinking in his mind, Luo Heng turned his head and said to Mu Qingwan and Ye Wan'er beside him.
The girl was startled for a moment, then nodded.
"good."
She didn't ask why, and she didn't look unhappy.
In fact, for the girl, Luo had been naughty with her for so long today, and she was already very satisfied.
She knew that Luo was usually very busy and had many things going on.
Since Luo wants to go back, let's go back.
The girl subconsciously ignored Luo Heng's mention of things changing.
In her eyes, it was okay if Luo was by her side, and it was okay if Luo wasn't there.
Not even the girl showed reluctance, let alone Ye Wan'er.
She is not a woman who doesn't know how to behave. She went out for an outing today just to make the girl happy. How could she go beyond that?
Immediately, the three of them got off the pagoda.
There are still many tourists in the temple, and many gentry who like to pray to gods and worship Buddha often go into the temple to burn a stick of incense in front of the Buddha and add some money for the fragrant oil for the Buddha.
When there are more people offering incense, there will inevitably be competition.
We are all respectable gentry, who is worse than the other?
If you donated too much sesame oil, wouldn't it make me look stingy and inferior to others?
Suddenly, in the small temple, there was a rare scene of people fighting for money to donate sesame oil.
The priest in the temple almost laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
Luo Heng and the others got off the pagoda. When they returned to the temple, the gentry who were offering incense were "fighting" fiercely.
If you give me ten taels, I will give you fifteen taels.
If you give me fifteen taels, I will give you twenty taels.
In short, no one is convinced.
Luo Heng was speechless and thought to himself, if the White Lotus Sect's catastrophe in Shangxi in the east really happened, it would sweep to Linxi County in the blink of an eye. By then, the fat sheep in the eyes of you mobs might be the lambs waiting to be slaughtered on other people's chopping boards. .
You actually have the leisure to put aside this fight for wealth?
It's true that the wealthy family is stinking of wine and meat, and the roads are freezing to death.
If you are not the head of Guizhou, you will never know what the head of Guizhou will do when forced.
Don't seek death!
