I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 631 King meets king! Here comes the great and wise teacher!
As early as several years ago, with the large-scale deployment of spiritual guns, the heavy armor of the Dizi Battalion of the Zhenliao Army was gradually replaced by the Shenji Battalion.

Until now, there are only a few strong warriors left in each camp to prepare for any eventuality.

The monk soldiers that Xiao Yu had extorted from Xiangji Temple were neither able to ride war horses nor operate magic guns.

However, this infantry heavy armor that is about to be eliminated is highly compatible with them.

This also resulted in Li Shentong, who was used to riding a Liaodong horse, completely failing in his hopes of charging forward and being invincible.

Because of this, Li Shentong was very depressed for a while, and even regretted his impulsiveness at that time.

But he also knew that it was a little late to say this now.

The military is no joke.

If he quits, not only will his father skin him alive, but the Lord will also be disappointed in him.

As for the former, given his physique, he believes he can withstand it.

He couldn't bear the latter.

Unless he really wants to waste his life as a useless playboy.

So even though he was not satisfied with these monk soldiers, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and serve as the Sima of this separate army.

However, as he had a general contact and understanding of these monk soldiers, Li Shentong soon felt a little pleasantly surprised.

In addition to those mentioned before, these monk soldiers have been training their bodies with the secret methods of Zen since childhood and have strong physiques.

Even the weakest one can be on par with the acquired cultivators.

The best among them can even rival those in the innate realm.

There is no limit above that because this is the upper limit of these monk soldiers.

Perhaps this is also the fundamental reason why Xiangji Temple was able to hand them over so easily.

But even so, Li Shentong was already extremely satisfied.

In addition, although these monk soldiers could not truly follow orders like the old and fierce soldiers in the army, they had laid a good foundation because they had been bound by the Zen Buddhist rules and regulations since childhood.

Therefore, Li Shentong only needed to simply teach them some military rules and ask them to remember some military orders, so that they could appear in front of him in an orderly manner after putting on the black armor of Zhenliao.

The only thing that bothered him was that the bald heads of these monks were a bit of an obstruction and not very decent because they could not wear helmets.

But he soon figured it out.

Let others laugh if they want to.

In the military, everything is false.

Only real military achievements and combat performance are the best appearance of a good man.

Now he just lacks an opportunity.

A chance to prove himself once and for all to everyone, including his father!
And this opportunity will come soon in this increasingly tense battlefield, unless nothing unexpected happens!

……

Since the Liao army arrived at Xiangji Temple, another month had passed.

Counting the days, it’s the end of the year again.

But by now, both sides have been so crazy about killing each other that not many people would care about this anymore.

Especially the Huang Tian army, who drew their swords and rushed towards the meat grinder ahead every day. No one knew whether they could return to the camp alive and see tomorrow's sunrise.

What’s the point of thinking about these nonsense?

Those who were lucky enough to survive only knew that their fellow Taoists had changed one after another, so much so that in the end, they were too lazy to even greet each other by their names.

I spent day after day in this numb state.

This is the case with Zhao Qi.

According to his mother, when he was born, a wandering Taoist said that there was a red light covering his head, and that he was a man of good fortune and luck.

And the facts seem to confirm what the Taoist said.

In the sixtieth year of Taikang's reign, seven states were severely flooded, and all of them were swamped.

Unfortunately, Zhao Qi’s hometown was among them.

He watched helplessly as the surging flood came like a river from heaven, sweeping away everything in an instant.

This includes the fields and houses that his ancestors depended on, as well as his mother who always told everyone that "my Qilang has great fortune and luck"...

But he was rescued and successfully boarded one of the paper boats that traveled through the vast ocean to save the world and ferry people.

After this, he naturally became a member of Huang Tiandao.

It was natural that on the 15th day of October that year, the Lower Yuan Festival, I followed the Taoist priests and shouted, "The blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is Jiazi, and the world is blessed with good fortune!"
They captured the government office that symbolized the majesty of the Ji family of Dayong for more than 2,000 years, and trampled on the red dragon flag that symbolized the sacredness of Dayong.

They succeeded!
In a short period of time, all eight states in the world fell into the hands of Huang Tiandao!

The glory of that day made them firmly believe that the grand wish of "May all people in the world be like dragons" was not just wishful thinking.

And from then on, that great and virtuous teacher was regarded as the only saint in the world!

In the following ten years, they wiped out the 100,000 imperial guards of Shendu on the banks of the Ji River.

The eight states that originally enjoyed the blessings of the great and wise teacher have now become eighteen states.

Although many people did fall in the process, Zhao Qi was lucky enough to survive.

This undoubtedly confirmed the words of the wandering Taoist priest.

Zhao Qi is a man of great fortune and luck.

This great fortune and luck helped him survive natural disasters, man-made disasters, and mountains of corpses and seas of blood...

It has lasted until now.

But this time, Zhao Qi suddenly had a premonition.

His good fortune is probably running out, and his luck is about to run out.

"Captain, it's our turn again..."

……

In the past, relying on the belief that he would not die, Zhao Qi always rushed to the front in every battle. It was natural that he could climb to a certain high position by virtue of his merits.

But today, relying on his position as the leader, he retreated to the back.

As it turned out, his choice, although somewhat shameful, was extremely wise.

Less than half an hour after the battle broke out, all the people charging at the front were killed.

Not a single one survived.

Just as he was feeling happy about this and looking forward to the sound of the horn from behind, something strange happened.

In front of the formation, which was still maintaining its forward momentum, a deafening roar suddenly came.

The next moment, a towering figure appeared on the battlefield without warning.

It’s Huang Tianlishi!
Zhao Qi was shocked, but not happy.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard a cold shout in my ear.

"If we don't charge now, when will we charge?"

Faced with this sudden military order, Zhao Qi hesitated and struggled for a moment with a bitter smile in his heart, but in the end he had no choice but to respond.

"Here!"

"Follow the law!"

In fact, although the Yellow Sky Warrior was stopped by the powerful Zhen Liao Army on the opposite side almost instantly, the incident still caused a lot of chaos due to its suddenness.

Especially the Zhen Liao Army on the opposite side.

Under the sudden attack of the Yellow Sky Warrior, the hundreds of fierce and fierce warriors who were originally in front of the formation had all turned into a pool of bloody mud.

As a result, the formation that was originally as stable as a mountain suddenly had a huge gap.

And this is the opportunity for their Huang Tianjun!
"rush!"

Zhao Qi raised his arms and shouted.

At the same time, the formation that had originally dispersed and advanced to avoid the barrage of bullets from the Zhen Liao army quickly turned into an ochre-yellow ocean and rushed forward.

During this process, the Zhen Liao Army reacted extremely quickly, adjusting its formation quickly to fill the gap.

But the situation on the battlefield always changes in an instant.

If one step goes wrong, it will often lead to the collapse of the whole situation.

The Huangtian Army soldiers who had finally reached the front despite suffering heavy casualties suddenly had irrepressible ecstasy on their faces.

After all, compared with them who were wearing heavy armor, the Zhenliao army on the opposite side, who were only wearing light armor, had become weak lambs at this moment.

As long as they are given the opportunity to fight in close combat, they have absolute confidence that they can completely defeat and crush the opponent!
What surprised them was that the Zhen Liao troops on the opposite side did not show much panic in such a situation.

The spiritual gun in his hand methodically fired a barrage of death, continuously resisting and consuming the ochre-yellow ocean rushing over from the opposite side.

Just when they were about to lose all hope of resisting, the explosions of the spirit guns suddenly stopped. The originally relatively dense and orderly formation also suddenly dispersed.

This sudden action made Huang Tianjun on the opposite side stunned.

During this brief interval, one could see figures in heavy armor striding out from the scattered formation of the Shenji Camp, and the powerful figures in the front row even slammed the shields in their hands heavily in front of them.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a solid wall as strong as a mountain was built in front of the formation.

This rapid change of formation was as smooth as flowing water, without any delay.

As a result, many soldiers of the Huangtian Army felt dumbfounded.

At this moment, they finally knew what true elite tigers and wolves were!
In comparison, the county and prefecture troops that had been defeated by them were simply not worth mentioning.

But now that things have come to this, what's the point of considering these things?
Only——

"Charge! Kill!"

"Stomp them down!"

As for the shouting of the bandits on the opposite side, the Zhen Liao soldiers wearing heavy armor and shields and standing in front of the formation could only mock under their cold and ruthless black visors.

Although in today's Zhenliao Army, they have become the lowest class after being replaced by the Shenjiying.

Don't forget it!

Back then, they were on the grassland, but they relied on their flesh and blood to block the charge of the Wuhuan cavalry!

Compared with the terrifying impact force that can easily break a person's bones, what is a mere crowd?
So after setting up the formation, they waited for the Shenji Battalion behind them to complete their retreat in an orderly manner, and then they even began to advance forward.

"Zhen Liao Heavy Armor! Go!"

……

Swords flew everywhere and armors collided.

The masculinity and bravery of men are fully demonstrated in this process.

Huang Tianjun has Huang Tianjun’s own beliefs, his fanatical faith in the Great Sage Master, and his obsession with everyone being like a dragon!
The ZhenLiao Army also has the glory and persistence of the ZhenLiao Army!
Therefore, from the moment the two sides approached each other in this battle, no one had any reason to retreat.

All you can do is fight to the death!
If we talk about the advantages of both sides, it goes without saying that Huang Tian’s army has the advantage in numbers.

Although these Zhenliao heavy armored soldiers were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers after being reduced, they could not resist someone giving them cheats.

Don't forget that after the Beigu Sect was destroyed, all the secret techniques of the Beigu Sect related to Taoist soldiers fell into Han Shao's hands, and he also had Han Jiu's ready-made template.

After that, Zuo Ci's Huang Tian Dao followers also handed over some of Huang Tian Li Shi's core secrets.

After years of research and innovation, the final result, in addition to the secret Taoist soldiers, many "techniques" were used on these Zhen Liao heavy armors.

So in a sense, these guys nowadays can actually be called "humanoid weapons"!
The terrifying combat power they displayed shocked people as much as the Shenjiying when it first appeared in front of the formation.

Perhaps it was another blessing, Zhao Qi was still very lucky this time.

The battlefield where he and his group were located did not encounter those terrifying humanoid weapons.

But a group of bald people who looked quite funny.

Some people even heard faint Buddhist chants and ridiculous lies from the opposite side urging them to lay down their butcher knives when they were about to fight.

It's so stupid that it makes people laugh.

But soon no one could laugh anymore.

When those figures with bald heads and heavy armor, holding Mo Daos, advanced like a wall, an indescribable pressure emerged out of nowhere.

When those strange swords came down from the air and the sword energy splashed wildly, cutting the entire row of people in front into pieces, there was only endless fear.

When the young brave general who was rushing in the front line broke through the front line and was about to appear in front of him, Zhao Qi knew that his premonition was correct.

His great fortune and luck had finally run out.

If you think about it carefully, among those who have survived from the beginning of the rebellion to the present, who among them is not one in a hundred or one in a thousand?

Counting it this way, which one of them is not a source of great fortune and luck?

"Die, thieves!"

When the young and brave general on the opposite side swung the terrifying sword towards him, an idea emerged in Zhao Qi's mind.

"Everyone is like a dragon, but they don't know how many people like them are needed to build the foundation of a dragon..."

As his head flew out and his vision kept spinning, Zhao Qi's lips moved slightly and he uttered two words.

"fraud--"

They are all liars.

The wandering Taoist deceived his mother, and his mother deceived him, and finally he deceived himself.

And the Great Sage Master...

……

Three thousand breaks thirty thousand.

The first battle was won.

Li Shentong, covered in blood, was so excited that he subconsciously looked at Xiangji Temple in the distance.

He believed that his father must be watching the game at this moment.

Similarly, he understood why his father always suppressed him and prevented him from taking a stand.

He was simply afraid that the Li family was too powerful and would cause trouble in the future.

Especially when he heard that his cousin Li He, who was far away in the capital, was about to be recalled and entrusted with an important task, it was normal for him to have concerns given his naturally cautious nature.

But compared with his father, Li Shentong is more willing to believe in Jun Shang and believe in the heart of his uncle.

Being mean and ungrateful is towards outsiders.

His uncle was never stingy with his kindness and love towards his family.

So he has to fight!

Not for fame or fortune, just to live up to the ambition of being a real man in this life!

And also to live up to his uncle's special attention and favor towards his family!

And in fact, Li Shentong was right.

When he returned with the bandit's head in his hand, Han Shao laughed to everyone around him from afar.

"My great general is back."

When Li Shentong strode forward, he knelt on one knee and spoke loudly.

"Your Majesty! I have fulfilled my mission and beheaded the bandit leader!"

Han Shao personally took the head and had someone put it away. Then, regardless of the blood all over his body, he helped him up and said something with emotion.

"The Li family's Qilin child has grown up now!"

After saying that, he turned to Li Jing.

"You, if you are still not satisfied, then I will raise this son instead of you."

Li Jing's face was full of embarrassment and he said quickly.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. When did Jing ever say he would not raise her?"

Given his loyalty, he would agree to anything Han Shao asked for.

But this really won’t work!

He has only one son, and he is counting on him to carry on the Li family's bloodline!

Fortunately, he also knew that Han Shao's words were just a joke.

However, his appearance still made the generals laugh.

Although they were laughing, when they thought about the fact that Li Jing had such a talented son, and then thought about the ugly little kids among their own family, they gradually couldn't laugh anymore.

It’s really a waste to compare goods, and it’s hard to compare people to death!
Especially seeing Li Jing looking worried about this all day long, it really makes me angry!

Just as Han Shao was squinting his eyes and watching with interest Li Jing becoming the target of public criticism, ready to laugh at him, his gaze suddenly fixed on the void above.

After a moment, he waved the sleeves of his Shanhe robe and said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, everyone, please step aside."

"I have a distinguished guest."

Li Jing, who finally sensed the hidden aura, changed his expression and was about to say something, but was stopped by Han Shao.

"Go."

After Li Jing led the generals to retreat with a little worry, Han Shao waved his hand to set out the tea set, and then smiled and invited them.

"I didn't expect the great and virtuous teacher to come in person. Please come in."

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(End of this chapter)