Below the Great Ling River City, Huang Taiji followed a foreign monk up the high platform and looked at the Great Ling River Castle in the distance. That foreign monk wore a cockscomb hat, held a skull bowl, and was chanting. Looking at his body, he looked like an ordinary person, only his muscles and bones were especially thick. Obviously, he was not a fraud who deceived the world, but an expert whose mana had returned to the original state.
The lama was holding a crystal ball in his right hand. While mumbling, he suddenly raised his head and looked to the south, saying in broken barbarian language, "Your Majesty! There has been a great change in the south that you are concerned about. I see a Han coming this way, and there are two Han following him. They may be the ones you are looking for, but they don't have any magic power. Except for the one in the lead who is a bit strange, the other two are just ordinary people. "
Huang Taiji was furious and shouted to the people around him, "What are Yue Tuo and Ajige doing?"
The attendant next to him had already figured out Huang Taiji's temper and knew that he didn't want to blame these two trusted generals. He just couldn't bring himself to do it, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please calm down. It must be that Han is too cunning and used other means to get past the two of you. But now that Your Majesty is here, they can't cross the Great Ling River in front of Your Majesty no matter what evil methods they use."
Only then did Huang Taiji calm down a little and shout, "Come here and reprimand these two dog slaves with my decree." When the people next to him heard this, they knew that this matter had been brought up and put down gently, thinking that Yue Tuo and Ajige were indeed Huang Taiji's trusted subordinates.
Unexpectedly, the foreign monk next to him said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to send more people!" The crystal ball in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of light, projecting the situation of Ajige's camp dozens of miles away. The battlefield was covered with bones, and Ajige's withered head opened his mouth as if he was silently complaining and roaring. If Huang Taiji hadn't recognized his helmet decoration, he wouldn't have been able to tell that it was his appearance.
For the first time, Huang Taiji's face became so ferocious. He roared, "Who dares to kill my Great Jin Warrior?" He almost couldn't stand steadily. This was even more of a blow to him than when he insulted Nurhachi yesterday. His pair of small eyes were red, and a rare red glow appeared on his sunken black face.
The foreign monk recited a few incantations and reflected the surrounding dozens of miles into his Vital Spirit with the help of a crystal ball. Then he said calmly, "Your Majesty, your warriors have been wiped out by the enemy. The one who attacked him was one of the three Han people. He was cast with a spell and turned into a devil who came to harm you and your army."
Only then did Huang Taiji regain his composure and asked seriously, "Does Lord Zeng have a way to kill them? I want to hang their heads on my flag! "
The foreign monk replied, "Khan! What we should be most wary of now is the shaman who cast the spell on them. They have your warriors to deal with. If I attack them, then when that shaman comes to harm you, who will protect you? "
Huang Taiji calmed down and felt that what the foreign monk said made sense, so he ordered, "Pass down my order to the three armies. Whoever can kill one of the three Han people, I will promote him to be the Merezhen of a flag. If he can kill all three Han people, I will make him the Gushan Erzhen, the leader of a flag! I will do what I say! "
As soon as such a generous reward was announced, the generals around him immediately became excited and rubbed their palms. Naturally, such a reward would not be given to the soldiers, but to the generals under them. For example, in the future, the Jin would not be the leader of a flag. If one could become the leader of a flag, he would have countless subordinates under his command. It could be said that he had a high position and power, which had always been exclusive to the Beilei. Now that Huang Taiji dared to let an outsider be the leader of a flag, he was taking a great risk.
The group of Zhang Taiji was ready to move. Their eyes became as sharp as a wolf's, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.
Huang Taiji secretly nodded. With such morale, what was there to worry about? The warriors under his command were like wolves, only then could they tear and bite the weak Han people.
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the front, and someone reported, "Master! We found a Han person appearing in our sight! " Huang Taiji slammed the chopping board and shouted, "Surround him! If you can capture him, then capture him alive. If you can't, then kill him! Increase the troops in the direction of Daling River. If he escapes into the city, each and every one of you will be sentenced to death! "
He hurriedly looked at the front and only saw some commotion. He suppressed his anger and waited for the news from the generals at the front. From the beginning to the end, he had never considered the consequences of that Han person not going in the direction of Daling River. In his mind, that person would either go to the city, or he would try to escape. There was absolutely no third option. The worst case scenario was that that person would rush into the city, and he, the Khan, would be extremely embarrassed.
At this time, he could also take this opportunity to push the responsibility to the subordinates of Ah Min, Haug, and the others, and use this opportunity to eradicate the dissidents. At the same time, it would infuriate the morale of the army, and make them attack Daling River for revenge. Although the casualties were higher than expected, with a smaller population, they could just go to the south. If they lost morale, the good morale that he had built up since his thousand-mile raid would be destroyed in one day.
But Yang Da had never thought of sending a letter to Zu Dashou, or turning around to escape. In the eyes of the devil Yang Da, there were only a hundred thousand soldiers and two hundred thousand commoners here, and they were delicious food. Even if it was not enough, he would not feel that it was too much.
His Freedom Transformation had absorbed the blood essence of more than ten thousand people, and he had advanced to a completely unfamiliar stage. The Dragon Capturing Orifice located three inches away from his right palm, the Entrance Orifice located three inches away from his nose, and the thirty-three External Orifice around him had all absorbed the genuine Qi and developed all kinds of special supernatural powers. These supernatural powers were combined with his Freedom Transformation and Invisible Knife Aura, and turned into a stream of Knife Aura that seemed to have a substance, and could be divided and combined at will.
Saber energy could break through his body at any time, and he could even condense Qi into a weapon that was sharper than a real divine weapon.
With two blood-red long sabers in his hands, he suddenly leaped three hundred feet, the saber energy expanding and contracting indeterminately. With one breath, dozens of lives would be taken, and with just a scratch, all the essence and blood in the body would be lost. At first, there were still people shouting to kill, but after a quarter of an hour, there were only withered corpses left on the ground, screaming and running for their lives.
It was not more than ten thousand Jin soldiers besieging him, but Yang Da alone, chasing after these ten thousand, or even a hundred thousand soldiers.
In order to kill him, Huang Taiji had set up a reward for Meileerzhen, but now there were already three Meileerzhen who had died under Yang Da's saber. It was the remaining people who saw that the situation was not in their favor, so they asked others to protect them and escape. In Yang Da's eyes, they only had slightly more essence and blood, which was not worth the essence and blood of two people. That was why he did not care about the pursuit, otherwise, more people would die.
Those Jian Nu were still savages. Apart from a few aristocrats who were more civilized, the others were still like livestock, barbarians who hugged pigs to survive the winter. Now, they had only been barbarians for a few years, and Yang Da's supernatural power was too bloody. After the essence and blood of the corpses were drained, it was easy to imagine that the souls were extracted. In the eyes of these people, Yang Da was naturally like a devil.
How could a human fight with a devil?
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