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Chapter 492 Knife and Tears

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    More and more Khitan people gathered in the mountain, and He Zhe was busy greeting other Khitan tribes.  Yunhao suddenly wanted to take a look at the nature of Qingyan Temple and what the temple that was so popular in later generations looked like in the early years of the Tang Dynasty.

    At this time, Qingyan Temple was just a very small temple, which could not meet the basic requirements of a temple.  Entering the mountain gate is the Mahavira Hall, the Heavenly King Hall, Pilu Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, etc. are all omitted.  The several thatched houses behind the main hall serve as the abbot's office and dormitories.  It's so simple that it doesn't give any hint of the prosperous scene that will flourish thousands of years later.

    The monks in the temple are dishonest, and the futon they meditate on under their buttocks is shabby.  There were only a few oil lamps lit in the entire Main Hall, and Yunhao couldn't even see the statue clearly in the darkness.  However, the Sanskrit sounds of chanting sutras penetrated into the ears like wind.

    The bells on the cornices jingled with the sound of the wind and Sanskrit sounds.  A gust of mountain wind blows, and the sound of the bell resonates with the Sanskrit music and the pine waves, and it actually has a transcendent beauty.

    Seeing Yunhao visiting with several minions, none of the monks got up.  There was no trace of confusion in Muyu's voice, and the yellow-faced abbot did not even raise his closed eyelids.

    Yunhao bowed and bowed. He was sure that these monks were true practitioners.  They are far from being monks like Shenxiu and Huineng who live in a busy city with huge amounts of money.  Yunhao felt that he should pay enough respect to these people who practiced in a bitter and cold place without any desire.  It is really a sin to disturb their Qing Dynasty.

    Although he had a lot of military experience, Yunhao still made a wrong judgment.  The Koreans were very calm and there was no movement for three days.  This made Yunhao a little uneasy. The preparation time was sufficient, which meant that the attack became more violent.

    ??Yiwulu Mountain is not a deep mountain and old forest like the Greater Khingan Mountains. It is just some hills on the plain.  In a short period of time, 20,000 to 30,000 Khitan people gathered together, giving the impression of occupying the mountain and becoming the king.

    Yunhao arranged for the women and children to move to the Tang Dynasty. Three days was enough to reach Shanhaiguan.  As long as they reached the border of Hebei, no matter how bold the Koreans were, they would not dare to pursue them.  He thought about sending someone to contact Qu Tutong, but Yunhao held back deeply.  Luo Yi is in his hometown of Zhuozhou, and Li Jiancheng is in Hebei, confronting Qu Tutong.  It's better not to bother that old man. There are only about 20,000 to 30,000 Koreans.  The number of Khitans gathered around Yiwulu Mountain exceeded 20,000.

    He Zhe carefully selected nine thousand people. The Khitan people are a people on horseback.  In theory, every adult man is a warrior.  They have laid countless traps in the forest. As long as the Koreans dare to enter the mountains, they will die ugly.

    The Koreans did not keep the Khitans waiting for too long. On the fifth day, Tan Ma ran back with two feather arrows stuck in his back.  The news brought back almost made He Zhe faint. The Koreans assembled an army of 80,000.  It's already pressing down like a mountain!

    Before Tan Ma died, he could already see the black line on the horizon.  Yunhao miscalculated, and the Khitans were not the only ones in Liaodong under the control of the Koreans.  The Mohe people, the Shiwei people, the Bohai people and a small number of Turkic tribes all had to obey the command of the Koryo people.

    The reason why Gao Huizhen waited for so many days was to gather the strength of each tribe.  Uproot the Khitan clan who dare to resist themselves and make children of the rest of the ethnic minorities.

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    "Have the kerosene and gunpowder bombs not arrived yet?" Facing the same army, the situation in front of Li Er was even more terrifying.  The Koreans just pieced together an army of 80,000 people, while the Turks this time combined with the Tuyuhun people, the Uighurs, the Tiele people and the nine surnames of Zhaowu to form an army of 200,000 people.

    Based on the simple idea of ??grabbing money, food and women, an army of 200,000 people decided to unite and come to Datang to make a fortune.  Anyway, you can't graze cattle or grow food in the winter in the Western Regions, so idle time is idle.  A man cannot be rich without external wealth, and a horse cannot be fat without weeds.  Seeing the Tang Dynasty become prosperous over the years, the poor grassland peoples are reminded of the scenery of the Five Husties in China.

    "To return to His Highness the King of Qin, Master Sheng Yan and his men set out from Chang'an ten days ago. If all goes well, they should arrive within ten days. If you miss the deadline, you will be punished!" Niu Jinda said with a dark face, and raised his hands to Li Er  Report.

    "Put down Xue Wanche!" Hanging on the wooden shelf at the entrance of the tent was a bloody guy.  If you don't know, no one can tell that this is Xue Wanche, the second master Xue who can walk sideways in Chang'an City!

    &nAfter slaying the enemy's head, Black Deer had to give up his beloved weapon.  The copper hoop on it was smashed, and the strong hardwood stick was broken into strips that could be used as firewood.  You can't kill people by chopping firewood, so Black Deer drew his scimitar and joined the battle group again.

    The sharp blade is very eye-catching, and the powerful and heavy knife often cuts the opponent in half with the knife.  As a result, Black Deer's knife can be used as a saw in just half an hour.  Every time the knife was pulled on the bone, there was a sound of sawing the bone.

    The Koryo people¡¯s scimitar is not the Yun family¡¯s saber, and their smelting technology is not up to the Yun family¡¯s level.  When the scimitar slashed into the enemy's body again, Black Deer could never pull it out.

    Heilu, whose eyes were red from the killing, drew out his sword, which was the only thing on his body that could be called a weapon.  His long arms held the enemy's knife hand, and the knife in his hand was stabbed into his stomach.  With a stir and a pull, a big hole was pulled out of the man's stomach, and his empty intestines gush out with a roar.

    As soon as the waist and ribs felt cold, Hei Lu felt as if all his strength had been drained away.  He stabbed him with the knife in his backhand, only to find that his opponent was looking at him ferociously.  The hand holding the hand knife and his arm fell to the ground, and the blood from the wound was like a fountain.

    "Ouch!" Black Deer roared like a bear and reached out to grab his excited opponent.  He let the knife stab into his stomach and hit the opponent's head hard.  The hard head hit the opponent with a headbutt, which made the opponent's face full of flowers.  When Black Deer fell, his opponent also fell limply to the ground.  Two eyeballs were knocked out, one drooped outside the socket, and the other was missing.

    He Zhe watched all this happen a dozen steps away, but he couldn't save his brother from such a short distance.  He could only chop wildly, and then change the knife after it was curled.  Until the enemy's blood dyed his eyes red, he still kept fighting.

    Yunhao did not participate in the battle. This kind of face-to-face fighting was really not his strength.  He stood at the back of the team, using a simple crossbow to shoot down the enemies that surged like sea water.

    The crossbow arrows are far less powerful than those of the Tang Dynasty, but they can still penetrate the enemy's armor at close range.  As for accuracy, it's really not a problem. With a dense crowd, it's much more difficult to miss than to hit.

    "Come here!" Yunhao, who was trying hard to shoot the last crossbow arrow, was suddenly pulled by someone. He Lan was looking at him with a bloody knife in his hand.

    "What?" Yunhao was puzzled. This was not the time to fall in love.

    Warm lips kissed Yunhao's lips heavily, and then left.  Gouzi brought over a horse. Helan pointed at the horse and said, "This is what I left for you. Let's go! You don't have to die here. This is a battle for the Khitans." After saying that, he turned around and ran to the battlefield.  .

    Yun Hao grabbed his hand fiercely, "Let's go together!"

    Helan struggled hard but couldn't break free.  The knife in his hand was immediately placed on his neck, "If you don't leave, I will die for you."

    Yunhao had no doubt that she really wanted to commit suicide. The sharp knife made a gash on her pink neck.  Red blood flowed down the blade!

    "Get on the horse and let's go!" He Lan's tone was extremely firm, and he tightened his hand again and pulled the hole wider.

    Tears blurred his eyes for a moment. Yunhao got on the horse and stretched out his hand to pull the dog up.

    "Take good care of my tribe!" Helan held the knife in his hand and his eyes were filled with tears.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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