Tai Xuan Jing

Although the Kusan army was bombarded with arrows and caused countless casualties, there were still a lot of soldiers left, about 5 people, five times the number of the Baima tribe.

They stretched the battle line at this moment, just wanting to use the advantage of numbers to encircle the Baima army.

Seeing Kusang's army attacking in a formation of snakes, Li Qianmo had no intention of retreating. He waved his hand and shouted loudly, "Ready for battle!"

When the twelve thousand commanders heard this order, they all clenched the weapons in their hands, and sweat dripped from their foreheads. They had only learned this battle formation for a few days, and they had never tried it before, and they didn't know how powerful it was. end.

"Kill! The battlefield is five miles wide and three miles long, the sub-teams exchange positions, the ugly team has a lot, and the Yin-kun position..." He issued an order to attack, and at the same time called out the marching positions of the twelve thousand-man troops, which was extremely fast.

After hearing the order, the commander of the [-]th Thousand immediately led his squad of [-] people to rush out, charging towards the position Li Qianmo said, and quickly entered the position accurately.

As if everything was well arranged, the twelve thousand-man teams had just arrived at the designated position, and the two sides' weapons touched each other. The armies collided and began to fight. Li Qianmo stood on a high hill, watching the battle situation, and constantly commanded them to change their positions. Location.

It is miraculous to say that according to what Li Qianmo said, their positions are constantly changing, and they seem to have several times more people. When facing the enemy, they will not feel that they are at a numerical disadvantage, and each team can help each other. Suddenly, he suppressed the enemy, and his advantage became more and more obvious.

"What's going on here?" Xin Luo was stunned when he found out that his 5 people could not beat the opponent's 1 people. He quickly found Li Qianmo who was constantly commanding above the hill, although he couldn't understand Li Qianmo said something, but he had already guessed that this person was not simple, and he would definitely not be allowed to command anymore.

With this thought in mind, Xin Luo kicked the horse's belly fiercely, rushed out like a whirlwind, rushed into the battlefield, and went straight to kill Li Qianmo.

He was highly skilled in martial arts, and entered the battle line single-handedly. He was not afraid of swords and guns in all directions.

"Oops! He's going to kill the military division! Hurry up and protect the military division!" Several guards beside Li Qianmo suddenly noticed Xin Luo's murderous approach, and they all screamed in alarm.

Before the words fell, the eight guards immediately stood in two rows in front of Li Qianmo, defending Li Qianmo with their bodies.

Unexpectedly, Li Qianmo smiled softly, stretched out his hand to push them away, and said, "It's okay, let him come, don't be afraid."

The eight guards were astonished after hearing the words, and looked at Li Qianmo in shock, wondering why he was so confident.

The horse under Xin Luo's crotch was extremely fast, and it took only a moment to cross the battlefield, approaching Li Qianmo, and raised his spear from a distance and shouted: "White-haired monster, die!"

"Shoot him quickly!" The leader of the guard shouted loudly when he saw this, and more than a dozen archers bent their bows and set up arrows, shooting wildly at Xin Luo.

But Xin Luo was extremely capable, and with his spear dancing swiftly, he pushed away all the arrows like a drizzle, and he was less than three feet away from Li Qianmo.

"Death!" Xin Luo yelled ferociously. He sat down and leaped high. With a spear in his hand, he stabbed Li Qianmo's throat.

The guards beside Li Qianmo waved their spears and knives to block, but Xin Luo shot so fast that they could hardly see the shadow of the gun, and they all missed, screaming inwardly.

Just as they were secretly startled, they suddenly saw Li Qianmo stretch out his right hand, and with a light grip, he grabbed Xin Luo's spear, and the spear couldn't move forward at all.

Xin Luo didn't expect that this person could take his shot so lightly, and immediately thought that the opponent was probably a master, and he yelled in his heart that it was not good, so he hurriedly grabbed the gun and retreated.

But his spear was held by Li Qianmo and remained motionless, and he couldn't pull it back with all his strength.

Seeing this, the guards next to him waved their knives and guns and attacked Xin Luo.

Although Xin Luo was very skilled, but facing so many guards, he didn't dare to fight hard, so he resolutely let go, turned his horse and fled.

"Shoot!" A guard pointed at Xin Luo who was fleeing, and the Great God ordered.

The archers bent their bows and set arrows again, and the feathered arrows swished towards them. At this moment, Xin Luo had no weapons and could not block the arrows. He could only dodge desperately. Unfortunately, he did not have eyes behind him and was shot by a feathered arrow. Back, suddenly turned over and fell off the horse.

It just so happened that Tatamu was near him at this time, seeing him fall off the horse, he rode forward, lifted the horse's hoof, and stomped hard on his chest, with a sound of "poof", Xin Luo spurted a big mouthful of blood, and there was still blood in the blood. Mixed with pieces of internal organs.

The horse's hoof is so heavy, he is just a mortal, his body is fragile, how can he resist the horse's hoof, after vomiting blood, he tremblingly reached out to hold the horse's hoof, trying to struggle, but within a few breaths, he died of heart failure.

Seeing Xin Luo's death, Tatamu was very happy. He jumped off his horse and chopped off his head with a knife. He held it up high and shouted loudly: "Your commander is dead, how dare you resist!"

His shout was so loud that it reached everyone's ears in the chaotic battlefield. Everyone turned their heads to see that he was holding Xin Luo's head in his hand, and they were all stunned.

The army that was still fighting desperately one moment, all stopped in the next moment.

The audience was silent for a moment, and Li Qianmo suddenly said loudly: "Warriors of the Kusang tribe, you have no hope of winning, put down your weapons and surrender."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the Kusang tribe looked at each other in dismay. After a while, they suddenly heard the sound of metal falling to the ground. A Kusang soldier dropped his weapon and said loudly: "I surrender!" Then he raised his hands.

One person took the lead, and the others also dropped their weapons and raised their hands in surrender. After a while, all the remaining soldiers of the Kusang tribe surrendered without exception.

Seeing such a situation, Li Qianmo finally smiled and said loudly, "Everyone, we won!"

"Oh! Win!"

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All the soldiers of the Baima tribe cheered and shouted.

The war is over, and the next step is to clean up the battlefield, and count the casualties at the same time. The result of the count is that the number of casualties is only more than 800, and the loss is not large.

After confiscating all the booty, Li Qianmo ordered the release of all the captives on the spot, and then led the army back.

The news of this great victory has already been spread back to the Baima tribe. The people of the tribe heard that Li Qianmo and the others had won the battle, and they were very happy. The chief Hairuo personally led all the tribe to welcome them. The scene was very grand.

There are still seven or eight miles away from the Baima people's camp, and they can see the dark crowd in front of them. Many soldiers don't know what's going on. Many people, did someone sneak attack our station?"

Li Qianmo said with a light smile, "That's your tribe, they are welcoming you warriors."

Hearing this, the captain of the sub-team smiled ashamedly: "What kind of warriors are we? And in the end, only less than 1 people were lost, I have never heard of such a skill in eight lifetimes."

"Yes, yes..." Others also echoed, praising Li Qianmo for his unparalleled wisdom.

Amidst their continuous praise, the army entered the Baima tribe's garrison. Hai Ruo led the old and weak women and children of the tribe to greet them in a mighty manner, and said with a smile: "Military division has worked hard, all warriors of the Baima tribe, You have worked hard." After speaking, he bowed and bowed to them, showing great respect.

Li Qianmo hurriedly got off the horse, walked quickly to help him up, and said with a smile: "The patriarch doesn't have to be like this."

Hai Ruo excitedly said: "It must be like this, your kindness to our Baima tribe is too great, I don't even know how to repay it."

Li Qianmo laughed when he heard the words, and said: "What's the problem, Li likes to drink, you just get me some more wine to drink."

"Okay!" Hai Ruo clapped his hands and smiled, turned his head to face all the Baima people, and said loudly, "Everyone, today is a good day, what should we have at this time?"

"Dance! Bonfire! Delicious! Good wine!" All the Baima people shouted in unison, very happy.

The head of the Hai Ruo family shouted happily: "Then let's hold a bonfire party tonight to celebrate the military division and our warriors, okay?"

"Okay!" Everyone answered in unison.

The patriarch Hai Ruo turned to face Li Qianmo with a smile, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Military Master, we will have a bonfire party tonight, and there will be endless wine. If you drink less, you are a coward!"

"Okay!" Li Qianmo responded happily when he heard the words, the two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.

That night, the Baima tribe really held a grand party. The originally dark grassland was illuminated by piles of bonfires, and cattle and sheep were roasted on each bonfire, and the fragrance permeated the area for ten miles.

The people of the Baima ethnic group put on wooden masks one after another, and accompanied by the sound of drums and cymbals, they sang and danced. The sound of tinkling musical instruments can be heard from a distance, and it is extremely lively.

When Li Qianmo came here, it immediately caused a commotion. The young women in the clan flocked to invite him to dance. Li Qianmo didn't know them at all, and it was not good to dance with anyone, so he had to refuse all of them in the end.

On the contrary, a girl gave him a wooden mask. He liked it very much. She took it and put it on his face, covering the upper half of his face. But his snow-white hair is so special that even if he completely covers his face, others can still see it. Recognize it instantly.

After finally dismissing the group of girls, Li Qianmo smelled the aroma of the wine and found the place where the wine was kept. The patriarch Hai Ruo did not lie to him. There was indeed an endless amount of fine wine at the party. There were countless wine jars piled up here. It was more than one foot high, like a hill.

Li Qianmo took an altar casually, found a place with few people and slapped open the mud seal, and drank freely by himself.

As soon as he drank the fine wine, he would think of Baimu, and when thinking of Baimu, he would naturally think of all the past events in Sumeru.

Last time he was misreported to the distant Nanhe star, and it took hundreds of years to get back. This time, he traveled directly to another universe. He probably has no hope of going back in this life. When he thinks of this, he becomes very depressed and drinks alcohol. more fiercely.

"It's such a lively party, you're hiding here and drinking." A crisp voice came, Li Qianmo looked up, and saw a young woman standing in front of him wearing a silver-white mask, which only covered half of her face , revealing a cherry-like small mouth and dexterous chin, and there are two shallow dimples beside the mouth.

Li Qianmo knew without thinking that this was Mu Hongyi, and said with a smile, "Why don't you go dancing?"

Seeing him, Mu Hongyi guessed herself immediately, pouted her mouth unhappily, sat down next to him, and said, "No one dances with me, it's so boring to dance by myself."

Li Qianmo laughed and said: "It can be seen that your popularity is really bad, you usually bully people a lot, right?"

"Nonsense, how can I bully others?" Mu Hongyi cried out anxiously, her face flushed with embarrassment.