Chapter 27 Borrow the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun!
The battle in Liaodong is in full swing!
And with the arrival of the Xiaoguo Army, a huge turning point occurred.
At the same time, in another place, a shocking battle is about to take place.
This is a plain.
But at this time, the plain was littered with broken spears and swords.
As far as the eye can see, the withered yellow land has long been stained with blood.
Broken arms and limbs can be seen everywhere, it is a scene straight out of hell.
Of course, no one would pay attention to this at this time.
In the entire venue, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on one person.
He was a skinny and ugly old man.
At this moment he just stood there quietly.
The robe bulged high.
Behind him, Pangbo's energy swept up with the strong wind.
A shadow that stretched from sky to earth slowly emerged, looking down at the entire earth like a god.
Such a horrific scene shocked everyone around.
Less than a hundred miles northwest of the plain is a city of neither size, Liucheng.
Countless residents in the city unconsciously raised their heads and looked to the south.
Even though they were so far away, they could clearly see the terrifying monster and the horrific aura blowing in their faces.
"The true body of the Dharma, Grand Master!"
"Damn it, what the hell is this place? How could such a powerful person suddenly appear?!"
A weak voice suddenly sounded.
"Okay, why are you so nervous? We are not in the city. There is nothing to worry about." Another young voice said with a smile.
At the same time, a voice was quickly heard from the other direction of the city.
"How could a great master appear here? Send someone to investigate quickly, and be on guard."
Regarding the changes in Liucheng.
People on the plains naturally don't know.
At this time, Fu Cailin did not take action immediately. He just stood with his hands behind his back, looking at a few people indifferently, and even a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But Gao Changsheng and others will not feel relieved because of this smile.
Luo Cheng's face was solemn, and there was an unavoidable panic in his eyes.
No one can remain calm facing a grandmaster who is ready to take action at any time.
"Gao, Brother Gao, what should we do?"
Luo Cheng was obviously confused.
It's not his fault. The enemy on the opposite side is completely beyond their ability to deal with.
The Grand Master is one of the most skilled people in the world.
If they have tens of thousands of soldiers behind them, they will naturally not be afraid of any master.
It’s a pity that their grain transport team was just an auxiliary force in the rear, with weak strength and small number.
In addition, a lot of casualties had just occurred in the battle.
With the remaining soldiers at the moment, it is difficult to form a strong military formation.
It is also impossible to stop a grandmaster-level figure.
Luo Cheng's eyes were on Gao Changsheng.
At this point he had obviously lost his mind.
What should I do? What can I do?
Escape?
Let’s not talk about whether they can outrun a grandmaster.
They are not in the underworld, but in the army, on the battlefield.
Especially since he was carrying a large amount of food and fodder for supplying the front line.
To retreat under such circumstances would be to be considered a deserter.
Not to mention for the sons of generals like them, even for ordinary soldiers, these two words are a huge insult.
Fu Cailin, who was far away, saw clearly Luo Cheng's emotional fluctuations.
He did not interrupt, but continued to watch with a faint smile.
I don’t know whether it was out of a cat-playing-with-mouse mentality or if he wanted to see with his own eyes the choices made by these two outstanding younger generations of the Sui Dynasty.
Gao Changsheng did not answer immediately.
From the moment Fu Cailin made his move, his eyes were always on the other party.
From the surge of true energy, to the sudden appearance of Dharma, to the burst of sword intent!
Gao Changsheng hardly even blinked.
There was also a unique trace of Dao between his eyebrows.
After a long time, Gao Changsheng suddenly chuckled and spoke.
"Grand Master of Dharma, your reputation is truly well-deserved and fascinating!"
With a slight sigh, Gao Changsheng looked at Luo Cheng again.
"Brother Luo, on the battlefield, if the enemy is strong and we are weak, or if we are surrounded, what should we do?"
"Fight to the death!"
After saying this, Luo Cheng's entire body shook, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.
A hint of shame flashed across his face.
"Thank you, Brother Gao. Luo Cheng understands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Cheng's whole person suddenly changed. There was no trace of panic on his body, only sharpness and determination.
"Brother Gao is right!"
"So what if I am a Grandmaster? I will die with you, big brother."
Luo Cheng held the gun in his hand and spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice.
A hint of admiration flashed across Fu Cailin's eyes for the first time.
With his eyesight, he could clearly see the changes in Luo Cheng.
In just a moment, Luo Cheng's aura had become more condensed.
Although Fu Cailin did not follow the path of a soldier, he understood that it represented a general's growth from immaturity to maturity.
In the words of martial arts, it is the transformation of the heart of Tao.
Of course, what surprised him even more was Gao Changsheng.
From the moment he appeared, to the moment he revealed his murderous intent, to the moment he displayed his momentum.
Fu Cailin didn't even see any fluctuation in the other person's mood.
"He doesn't look like a young man at all. He's so outstanding that it's even scary!"
Fu Cailin kept looking at Gao Changsheng.
The look in his eyes was extremely complicated.
Admiration, fear, regret, coldness, all kinds of emotions are constantly intertwined.
"Alas, such a talented person, why wasn't he born in Goryeo?"
"Forget it. He is a hero and my enemy!"
Accompanied by a sigh.
Fu Cailin slowly raised his hand.
The situation changed in an instant.
An aura that made people feel cold all over appeared in the scene.
It's sword intent!
The extremely terrifying sword intent.
It is obvious that Fu Cailin is going to take action!
"All troops, prepare yourself. Follow General Gao and I to charge forward and fight them."
Luo Cheng raised his spear and roared.
"and many more!"
Gao Changsheng also narrowed his eyes, but still stopped Luo Cheng immediately.
When Luo Cheng heard the voice, he naturally showed confusion.
"Brother Luo, you will help me."
"No!"
Almost instinctively, Luo Cheng uttered two words.
It was obvious that Gao Changsheng was preparing to face Fu Cailin himself.
But fighting a grandmaster one-on-one is no different from committing suicide.
"Soldiers who are unable to form a battle formation are nothing more than children in front of such a strong man!"
Gao Changsheng shook his head, and Luo Cheng didn't know how to refute.
"They are useless. I should at least be with Big Brother. How can I let Big Brother face it alone?"
"Don't worry, Brother Luo, I am never a reckless person!"
"Besides, I didn't say I would deal with Fu Cailin alone. After all, he is a Grandmaster!"
After he finished speaking, he spoke again without waiting for Luo Cheng to ask.
"Of course, whether we can get through this, we still need the help of Brother Luo!"
"Brother, please tell me! What do you want me to do?" Luo Cheng said excitedly.
"Borrow the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun!"
(End of this chapter)