Tunshan Ridge lost its strategic value.
All demons and wild gods either escaped in advance or were slaughtered.
There are only 800 headless warriors left here, and more than 10,000 vanguard troops still marching deep in the mountains.
Lu Li hit him single-handedly, and it would not be free of charge. He could indeed cause serious damage to him, but he would also receive a box lunch for it, so the gain would not be worth the loss.
Because of this, Lu Li didn't feel much sense of accomplishment after killing 800 opponents alone. He just felt that he had made a good start.
"Looking at the entire battlefield, I am the only one who comes out on top. The others are probably still in the rear and have never crossed the Yalu River."
Riding a black-maned horse, Lu Li couldn't help but sigh.
Next to him, Tang Chuan was helpless.
He searched left and right, but couldn't find a monster that could act as a leg power. He could only randomly lead a Japanese war horse that was still alive and start feeding blood.
This is not to imitate Lu Li, it is completely a good idea that Tang Chuan came up with himself——
It has undergone many transformations, and its blood has naturally become more and more magical. Currently, it lacks strong animals, so it can only help it evolve.
Seeing this, the black-maned horse became energetic and looked at the short Japanese horse intently.
I still remember that that cold winter in Bingzhou, I was grazing quietly in the bushes next to the market town.
Suddenly, a yellow turban thief who was being killed looked up to the sky and screamed "Heaven is dead, the sky is here to stand", and then a momentum that seemed like a joke now, but was extremely terrifying at the time rose up, scaring it to the point of peeing, and making it bloody. crack.
At this moment, the master seemed to be inspired by fate, came to him, and took the initiative to cut his fingers.
From that moment on, Uncle Ma was destined to be extraordinary, and his fame would spread throughout the world...
Now, this scene is happening again.
The black-maned horse is very curious. This Japanese war horse, which is as short as a donkey, will evolve into various forms after getting a similar opportunity.
As Yin Hong's blood dripped with a faint glow, the answer was revealed.
There was a loud roaring sound, and the Japanese pony sprayed out black impurities. Without the help of the wind, the stench immediately spread and filled the space for several miles.
Lu Li couldn't hold it back and immediately made a spell to dispel the smell.
The pony that absorbed Tang Chuan's blood became even shorter. It was originally a taller donkey, but now it has shrunk to the size of a normal donkey.
A majestic seven-foot man riding on its back must curl up his legs slightly to be able to control it.
Tang Chuan had already figured out that on the battlefield, as the commander of three thousand Korean militiamen, he was holding a wild goose feather sword and a three-eyed gun on his waist. He looked extremely brave, but in fact he was secretly shrinking his legs.
"You beast... you really can't hold up the wall with mud!"
Immediately, he was furious.
His personality is true, but it does not mean that there is something wrong with his aesthetics. He wants to kill this pony immediately.
At this time, Lu Li stopped it and reminded him: "If it is dead, you have to collect these 800 dead heads and take them away."
"These things are too evil and will destroy the balance of the five elements if they are included in the Hutian space."
Every sentence is true.
The evil spirit of blood and filth are the most restrained spells, especially the heads of these Satsuma warriors. The evil spirit is strong and extremely dirty. The number is so huge that they can only be taken away in the most primitive way.
As for the universe within the body.
Lu Li was not an evil cultivator, nor did he have such strong taste. He had the courage to suck all these dead heads into his mouth and put them into another space in his body.
In desperation, Tang Chuan accepted his fate.
"Master, I am very strong. Although I am not big, I can carry small mountains."
Black mane horse: "..."
Land from:"……"
After the Japanese pony evolved, it was able to speak, which was not unexpected, but it spoke Japanese, which was frustrating.
After hearing this, Tang Chuan felt a little relieved.
In fact, if the blood of a high life level is used by a lower life, it will never be weakened in reverse, but will strengthen the various advantages hidden deep in its bloodline.
So, the specialty of Japanese war horses is that they are short?
Tang Chuan, who had no choice but to laugh angrily, faced the sad reality calmly.
"Since you are strong, you will bear all the heads of these Japanese people."
As he spoke, under the gazes of Lu Li and the black-maned horse, he neatly stacked the heads on the pony's back, one layer on top of another, and gathered his energy into threads to secure them firmly.
From a distance, the pony looks like a moving mountain of corpses, resembling an old Black Mountain demon.
It is worth mentioning that Tang Chuan did not leave any space for himself to sit down. After all, the horses were too short and surrounded by mountains of human heads, which would make anyone feel disgusted.
"Boss, you are going to Nanyuan City, right?"
"Um."
Lu Li nodded and replied: "Without my recommendation, even if you brought so many Japanese pirate heads, it would be difficult for you to convince the North Korean militiamen, not to mention that they still have generals in charge."
There is no doubt that North Korea and the Ming Dynasty are of the same mind when it comes to fighting against Japanese pirates. It can even be said that North Korean generals at the same level must obey the command of the Ming army generals. Even if their ranks are two levels higher, they dare not act arrogantly.
But they also have their own small thoughts, and on some small issues, there may be a phenomenon of being obedient and contradictory.
Lu Li would never allow this.
Next, he must ensure that each of his military orders can be completed without compromise.
Tang Chuan's ability is a bit lacking, but he is not afraid of death and obeys him unconditionally.
Based on this alone, Lu Li had to push him to the top, and he even gave up his own military exploits to do so and attributed more than 800 heads to Tang Chuan.
Born in the Korean rebel army.
Distinguished military achievements.
In addition, as the commander-in-chief of the Ming Dynasty, he made peace from the sidelines, so the defensive general Jin Jinglao should not be too resistant.
As his thoughts whirled, Tang Chuan estimated his distance and replied:
"In that case, I'll go ahead and use the earth escape technique to hurry up. If everything goes well, I'll probably arrive in the evening of the next day."
After finishing speaking, Tang Chuan glanced at the pony and muttered in Japanese for a while, probably ordering it to go to Nanyuan City on its own as quickly as possible, and then cast a spell to prevent this guy from escaping halfway.
Non-my family, its heart must be different!
Horses are no exception.
"See you at Nanyuan City."
After leaving a sentence, Tang Chuan did not hesitate at all. His body turned khaki and blended into the depths of the mountain, thinking secretly in his heart:
There is no need to worry that the boss can't catch up with him. Besides, he will definitely have other plans in the coming time. If he follows behind, he will become a burden. It is better to be smart and interesting.
I have to say that this weird guy has a pretty good emotional intelligence.
After watching him burrow into the soil, Lu Li looked at the pony. This guy didn't dare to stop. He took a moment to identify the direction and then headed straight for Nanyuan.
"Alas, same horses but different fates."
The black-maned horse couldn't help but sigh.
With the comparison, it instantly felt that it was so lucky to have a good master.
Otherwise, we still don’t know whether we are dead or alive.
You know, with the end of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, various princes are vying for hegemony, and the land of China has fallen into an unprecedented stage of chaos. What good ending can a timid rogue horse have?
"Let's go, let's go back to Suxing Ridge."
Looking at the slightly white sky, Lu Li ordered.
"Yeah." The black-maned horse nodded slightly.
One man and one horse, they set out from Nanyuan Castle, passed by Tiaochuan River and Suxing Ridge, formed an alliance with the mountain gods and great demons of the two places, and then continued forward to Tunshan Ridge.
After defeating Shimazu Tadahashi and his samurai, they now turned around to return reinforcements. The elite vanguard battalion of the Liaodong Iron Cavalry was still on the road, and it would take at least half a day to reach the Suxing Ridge.
Soldiers are valuable and quick.
If the vanguard battalion could achieve half this speed, the odds of winning this war would increase even more.
It is easy to kill eight hundred warriors, but it is difficult to kill eight thousand.
Regardless of various means, just combining the aura into one and blessing the manifested demon god's shadow on the general will definitely force Lu Li to use his full combat power and fight with Zhu Yan's true body.
This is the exam balancing rule!
Even if Lu Li had combat power that exceeded the average level of a sophomore, he still wouldn't be able to kill through the battlefield on his own, and even with Pan Ming and Duke, it would be impossible.
On the contrary, with the emergence of their group of advanced combatants, the difficulty of the exam will be infinitely higher.
Just like Tang Chuan, he is far from the top of his class and is at the bottom of the class, but in the same grade, he is definitely far above the average.
Under such circumstances, I played the role of a righteous citizen of North Korea and was actually captured at the beginning. If I hadn't won the favor of Shimazu Tadashi, a brat with clever words and tricks, I would have received a box lunch on the spot.
How do other people live?
Lu Li felt the strong wind blowing across his face, and his thoughts were particularly active.
In this grade, the less powerful ones serve as flag officers, the mediocre ones serve as hundreds of households, the more outstanding ones serve as general commanders and lead four hundred troops, and the few who stand out serve as thousand commanders and deputy commanders in turn.
In such a situation, it is really difficult to control the direction of the entire war by turning against the enemy.
The most feasible thing is to constantly change the small trend, and through one victory after another, a small amount becomes a large amount, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
It’s very helpless, but it’s also a reality that the new generation of actors have to face.
"The second-year seniors who are also taking final exams are only at this level of difficulty."
A complicated sigh.
It’s not that I’m afraid or confused, but I’m filled with emotion.
"Forget it, let's not talk about counterattack. Let's set a preliminary goal first, severely inflict heavy damage on Ukita Hideie's left army and behead 10,000 people."
the other side.
Sitting down, Shimazu Yoshihiro opened his eyes and said to himself: "Mijumaru is dead."
No sadness, no joy.
His eldest son is dead, and now his second son is also dead, but he still has three sons. He seems to be old, but he still has the ability to take concubines.
Moreover, Mijumaru's relationship with him was not particularly close. He had been adopted by someone else since he was a child. The so-called father-son partnership to conquer Korea was just an arrangement by Lord Hideyoshi. The relationship between superiors and subordinates was greater than family ties.
Therefore, Shimazu Yoshihiro behaved very indifferently, sighed with emotion, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.
the other side.
West of the Yalu River, within the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
A man named Ma Gui was looking at the other side of the river and sighed: "There is no room for loss in Nanyuan, but we are so far apart that there is nothing we can do to recover."
Ma Gui, whose courtesy name is Xiquan, is from Datong.
His father and brother were both senior to the rank of commander-in-chief. Because of this, he, like General Li Rusong during the Imjin Japanese Rebellion, was a descendant of a family of generals.
In fact, there were many talented people in the Ma family in Datong at that time, and people at the time called them the "Ma family army". They were as famous as the Li family in Tieling, Liaodong, that is, the Li Chengliang clan, and were known as "Eastern Li and Western Ma".
Not only that, these two families were both good at riding and fighting, and had repeatedly won in the wars between foreign races, becoming the two mainstays of the Nine Borders of the Ming Dynasty.
The imperial court built a special archway for their home:
The Mingshuai Stone Arch, the Dudu Arch, the Zhongjie Shuangquan Arch, the Chici Arch, the Father and Son Yuanrong Arch, the Zhenhai Yuanrong Arch, the Four Generations First Grade Stone Archway, the Five Dynasties First Grade Stone Archway, etc. The great military achievements can be seen.
In the last battle with the Japanese army, Li Rusong achieved an impressive record on behalf of the Li family. Although he was slightly controversial in the battle of Biti Pavilion, it did not harm the overall situation. As a general with the same reputation, Ma Gui naturally has a desire to win.
This time, the Japanese Dingyou was in trouble again, and he was put in charge of the expedition. If he didn't deliver a proud record, how would the world view his Ma family?
But the war in Nanyuan made him extremely worried.
Yes, through the unremitting efforts of the time-travelers, the general knew Japan's strategic goals.
But so what?
Only a small vanguard of the Ming army entered the court, and the large troops were still gathering. He only had more than 10,000 cavalry around him. Even if he rushed over now, it would take twenty days to travel under the stars and night.
Can the famous Liaodong general Lu Li hold on?
Nanyuan is so important.
For the Ming Dynasty, the loss of Nanyuan was too embarrassing. Once it was lost, the southern coast of Jeolla would not be protected. At this point, the Japanese army could go straight into the Yellow Sea from Jeolla Province and harass the coastal areas of the mainland!
In addition, once Nanyuan was lost, the entire state was at risk. The situation in the Three Korean War was reversed. Nearly 100,000 Japanese pirates surrounded them and killed them directly under Seoul.
Once the enemy reaches there, he will pay a huge price in the later stage before he can recover.
The Ming army must take the initiative to contain the offensive and disrupt its deployment in order to buy more time for follow-up troops to support them.
"Jie Sheng, Niu Boying, Yang Dengden, Pugui."
"The four of you go south overnight to Tian'an!"
These four are all powerful Mongolian generals, known as the "Four Generals of Xuanda", and are direct troops of the Ma family. Now, he sent them all out in one go.
There was no way, he couldn't live up to the divine grace, and he didn't want to be compared with the generals of the Liaodong faction.
Of course, he extremely hoped that Lu Li, the commander-in-chief of Liaodong, could continue to perform miracles and buy time for the deployment of follow-up troops, one day at a time.
"The worst we can do is fight a battle to defend Seoul!"
"I hope to have the opportunity to fight a battle to defend Seoul!"
As long as Nanyuan persists for ten days, Ma Gui can overwhelm all the Ming troops on the front line.
Even though there are only less than 20,000 people, why should the bright warriors be afraid of a battle?
He declared that Da Da was not weaker than any armed force of the Ming Dynasty. When Li Rumei, Li Fangchun, Zu Jixun and other Liaodong troops arrived later, they could organize a counterattack!
"I hope Lu Li can withstand the pressure."
“I hope North Korea’s so-called elites are worthy of their name.”
It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Li, the vanguard commander, held too much hope with a mere 6,000 troops.
If Ma Gui can successfully reach any area at this moment, he must first go to Quanzhou and tell this idiot Chen Yuzhong to stop avoiding the battle, push all the two thousand garrison over, and defend Nanyuan! !
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