Chapter 34 Bai Fengguan
After listening to Fu Yun's words, Lin Tian felt awe-inspiring. Even if Fu Yun doesn't say it, Lin Tian will protect his life.
Looking at Fu Yun's kind eyes, Lin Tian's eyes were full of firm and unshakable protective beliefs.
"Master, don't worry, you and your sister are the best people in the world for me and my closest person. Whether it's going to the secular support for the Yu Dynasty this time, or in the future, unless I, Lin Tian dies, Tian'er will never hurt my sister." Lin Tian's tone is full of absolute firmness and affirmation.
Hearing Lin Tian's words, Fu Yun couldn't help but smile with relief. After several years of getting along with each other, Fu Yun clearly understands that Lin Tian is a very affectionate person, and Lin Tian's heart is kind, and no matter who he treats, he has a tolerant heart. This is also the reason why Fu Yun tried his best to cultivate Lin Tian, and even treated Lin Tian as a son. However, although this is Lin Tian's advantage, it is also a point of vague concern in Fu Yun's heart.
In the world of practice, it is reasonable to eat the law of the weak and cheat. If you are soft and kind to others, you will be cruel to yourself. However, there is always a trace of kindness in Lin Tian's heart, which may become the biggest Achilles' heel for his wandering in the practice world in the future.
"Ha ha, why do you think so much? Isn't it just because you value him that you treat him like this?" Looking at Lin Tian, Fu Yun thought to himself.
"Okay, my God, with your words, I'm relieved." Fu Yun looked at Lin Tian with a smile and said, "There is not much time now. You can also prepare for it. Let's go to the practice field with your senior sister later."
"Yes, Master." Lin Tian answered respectfully and turned away to prepare some trivial items that needed to be used.
An hour later, on the cultivation field where the disciples of Vientiane Sect practiced.
At this time, 200 inner disciples who participated in the support, seven innate elders such as Meng Yu and Fu Yun, as well as General Peng Lin, the elder of the outer sect who came from the Yu Dynasty for help, all gathered here.
In an hour, all the inner disciples went to the elixir hall to receive the elixir and say goodbye to their relatives and friends. After all, this time to support the Yu Dynasty was the Li Dynasty, which also had the background of the Great School of practice. Once the war began, they did not know whether they could come back alive.
Two hundred inner disciples are neat and orderly arranged, standing straight in front of the seven elders. Each inner disciple carries a small bag, which is loaded with some of their necessary items.
Elder Meng Yu looked at the inner disciples in front of him with a solemn expression. He lowered his voice and said slowly, "All the disciples obey the order. This time, I went to the Yu Dynasty only to support and retreat from the army of the dynasty. After the departure of the dynasty, it is time for us to return."
"Although the mission is dangerous to support the Yu Dynasty this time, it is a good opportunity for you to experience."
"The battlefield is the most cruel, and life is regarded as grass mustard. On the battlefield, even if you are a pawn, you should treat it with all your strength. Don't despise it. Otherwise, it may be an ordinary soldier behind you who takes your life and kills you.
Speaking of this, Elder Meng Yu looked around for a week and shouted in a low voice, "Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
"Good!" Elder Meng Yu shouted, "Let's go!"
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Baifeng Pass, located in the north of the Yu Dynasty, is breathtaking, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and behind it is the hinterland of the Yu Dynasty. Looking from the sky, it looks like a huge gourd mouth, which is the most important fortress in the north of the Yu Dynasty. As an important level to block foreign enemies, Baifeng Pass's defense must be very amazing.
The height of the wall in front of Baifeng Pass has reached an amazing height of three feet, and the thickness is also one foot. Moreover, when it was built at the beginning, in order to improve the defense of the wall, it was watered with special copper water in it, making the wall as hard as fine steel and able to withstand great damage.
At this time, on the wall of Baifeng Pass, there is an old man with white temples, wearing a white robe and carrying a 'clear wind north whistling sword'. Under the old man's sword eyebrows, his deep and endless vicissitudes of life were calmly looking down. Behind the old man in white robes stood two middle-aged men in black armor, but the two middle-aged men looked down anxiously.
On the flat land about one li or so from Baifeng Pass, tens of thousands of soldiers gathered. In front of the countless soldiers, 300 sergeants in silver armor rode a tall and powerful black demon horse with pure black hair, and the endless murderous spirit spread from them. In front of these 300 silver armored sergeants, a bald man with a sleeveless vest and bare breasts was standing on the ground, with a compelling momentum rising from him.
The bald man, carrying a pair of huge hammers on his shoulders, stared at the old man in a white robe standing on the wall, with a pair of fierce eyes, burning his fighting spirit.
"Hahaha... I've heard the name of Qinglian Sword Saint Teng Qingfeng for a long time. Today, I came to fight, but I didn't expect that the name of Qinglian Sword Saint was just a false name, hahaha..." The bald man looked at Baifeng Pass from afar and laughed. The innocent voice spread around several miles in an instant, and even the civilians near the city wall in Baifengguan City could hear it clearly.
"ho...ho...ho..."
Suddenly, the arrogant words of the bald man instantly attracted the loud shouts of thousands of troops and horses standing behind him. In an instant, the morale of the bald man's army was raised to the peak. The morale of the soldiers on the opposite wall of Baifengguan fell to the lowest level.
"Well, what a bullshit Qinglian Jiansheng, when I see my 'heavy mountain hammer' Shi Ping coming, I will only shrink in the middle of the customs and dare not fight. He is simply a coward like a rat." The bald man turned around and snorted coldly. He shouted angrily at Teng Qingfeng, an old man in the white robe he called the 'Qinglian Sword Saint' on the wall.
This bald man is a congenital elder of the Hengshan School of the Great School of Practice, known as the 'Heavy Mountain Hammer' Shi Ping's innate middle-term strongman. His pair of heavy hammers were powerful, and he hammered down and cracked the mountain. The three hundred silver armored sergeants behind him are all the inner disciples of the Hengshan School, and behind the 300 inner disciples of the Hengshan School are the 100,000 troops sent by the Hengshan School to attack the city.
The old man in the white robe of Teng Qingfeng, who was called the 'Qinglian Sword Saint' by him, was a congenital late strong man who rushed from the imperial capital of the Yu Dynasty to guard the Baifeng Pass.
Above the wall of Baifeng Pass, one of the black armored middle-aged men behind Teng Qingfeng looked at the arrogant appearance of Shi Ping's 'heavy mountain hammer' below, and the army behind Shi Ping couldn't help but feel more anxious.
The black armored middle-aged man looked at Teng Qingfeng, who was still very calm in front of him, and said worried, "Teng Lao, if it goes on like this, it will cause immeasurable damage to the morale of our army. We must think of countermeasures as soon as possible and take precautions. Otherwise, at that time, the army will collapse and collapse.
"Yu Lan, what are you talking about?" Suddenly, another middle-aged man in black armor shouted angrily at the middle-aged man who was talking: "There is Mr. Teng sitting in my Baifeng Pass, and his Hengshan faction can't capture my Baifeng Pass. Moreover, hasn't General Peng Lin gone to Wanxiangzong to ask for help? At the speed of General Peng Lin, he should be back soon. When the rescuers of my Vientiane Sect arrive, hum... I, Baifengguan, will be as stable as gold. At that time, I will unite with many strong men of Vientiane Sect and kill him.
"General Jin Feng, although what you said is very true, the key is that the rescuers of my Vientiane Sect have not yet arrived, and he came too suddenly from the beginning of the war of the dynasty. My Yu Dynasty was not prepared for the enemy at all, and even our Yu Dynasty has lost several cities now. If we wait for the rescuers of Vientiane Sect now, the consequences will be unimaginable. " Yu Lan, a middle-aged man in black armor, said anxiously, "Besides, it has been more than half a month since General Peng Lin went to Wanxiangzong. So far, there is no news, and we don't know when they will come."
"You..."
"Well, you two don't need to talk about what to do. I have my own opinion on what to do." At this time, Teng Qingfeng, the old man in the white robe who had been silent and calmly looking not far below, opened his mouth.