""Bang!!!"
With a loud noise, the huge barricade was easily lifted up by Jia Xuan, and fell heavily to the ground, leaving a deep pit.
You have to know that this is a barricade made of iron birch that the Khorchin tribe brought back from the depths of the Greater Khingan Range. It is extremely hard and wrapped in a layer of wrought iron. It weighs more than a thousand pounds. How could it be lifted up so easily?
The facts were in front of them, and the Mongols of the Khorchin tribe had no choice but to believe it.
"Attack!"
Before they could come to their senses, Jia Xuan had already ridden his horse forward, the Chixiao Sword in his hand like the sickle of the god of death, and every time it swept past, dozens of Mongols fell in a pool of blood. Not to mention resisting, they didn't even have time to react.
Three thousand Longxiang Guards rushed in from the open camp gate, forming a triangle formation, galloping across the vast Jirim League, leaving corpses everywhere.
"ah?!"
"Great Changshengtian! Help!"
Wailing and screaming were endless, breaking the silence of the night.
The three thousand Longxiang Guards were all martial artists, enough to rival the lower third-rank martial artists, and there were many martial artists who could deal with the middle third-rank martial artists.
The main force of the Khorchin tribe was taken to Ningyuan to cooperate with the Later Jin in the battle. Those who stayed in the camp were all weak cavalrymen, and there were no strong people. Even some generals with the strength of the middle third rank were directly pierced through the body by the spears and had no power to fight back.
""Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Those Mongolian cavalrymen who wanted to mount their horses to fight were directly nailed to death by the three-edged feather arrows.
The Longxiang Guards had completely crushed the dominant tribe of the Modong grassland, leaving only a bloody massacre.
At some point, Jia Xuan had put away the Chixiao Sword and sat quietly on the horse, watching the scene in front of him, his expression did not change at all. Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. Even if we want to assimilate the Mongols, we need to break their spines and destroy their will first. The
Khorchin tribe with more than 200,000 people is not a small threat to the Dajing Dynasty. Modong does not just want a hegemon, but a balance and restraint.
"Brother Jiang"
"Don't you think it's a bit bad for us to just stand there and watch?"
The Balin cavalrymen waiting outside the Jirim League were a little restless, and Man Zhu Xili looked at Jiang Gao in a flattering manner, his eyes full of desire and greed.
In fact, all 8,000 Balin cavalrymen were staring at the Khorchin camp in front of them. This unprecedented piece of fat meat was like women, gold, silver, cattle and sheep to them. Who wouldn't be tempted?
"Haha!"
Jiang Gao smiled and said meaningfully:"If Taiji wants to go, he can go."
"I am here to inform the Bahrain tribe on the orders of the general. The reason I am here is not to restrict you."
"However, there are some things I still want to say in advance."
"The general has always been ruthless in military law. In Dajing, even the emperor can't control what he wants to do."
‘Gulu! '
Suddenly, Zhu Xili swallowed his saliva and said with a wry smile:"What are you talking about, brother Jiang?"
"I'm just asking, nothing else."
"Since Captain Jia has given the order, the entire Balin tribe should obey it."
All the Balin generals became obedient, looking around without blinking, and no longer dared to have any extra thoughts in their hearts.
Are you kidding!
Who is Jia Xuan?
A sixteen-year-old dared to lead three thousand Dragon Guards into the depths of the grassland. Today alone, he slaughtered at least tens of thousands of people, and is still continuing.
If he is really angered, then he will slaughter all the Balin tribe, which would be tragic.
They don't think that a mere eight thousand Balin cavalry can stop the conquest of three thousand Dragon Guards...............
At the same time, the fighting in the Khorchin camp was nearing its end.
All the Mongols were driven to the center. Most of them were the elderly, women and children, as well as some young and strong herdsmen. Seeing the terror of the Longxiang Guards, they had no intention of resisting at all. Even those who wanted to escape were stopped outside by the Balin cavalry, and none of them escaped.
The ground was full of mud, and blood stained this fertile land on the banks of the Xiliao River. In a few months, the grass and water here will become more and more lush, because of the nourishment of human blood and the piles of corpses.
The brave and warlike Mongolian cavalry were stripped of their clothes and leather armor, leaving only piles of white meat. The Longxiang Guards poured pine juice on them and lit a fire. Huge flames rose in the grassland, illuminating the sky red, and the Jirim League became as bright as day.
"The main"
"Caught a big fish"
"
The families of several Khorchin princes and dukes were all blocking the alliance tent.
"oh?"
"Let's go and have a look."
Raising his eyebrows, Jia Xuan rode his horse in front with great interest and came to the big tent of the Jirim League.
This is a magnificent felt tent covering at least ten acres, wrapped in silk and colorful satin, and in front of it stands a bronze golden statue of the Gray Wolf.
Legend has it that the ancestor of the Mongols was Borte China (meaning Gray Wolf), and his wife was named Huoai Malanle (meaning White Deer). She led the tribe to move to the source of the Onon River, the Burhan Mountain, which is the origin of the worship of the Mongolian tribes.
Therefore, the Gray Wolf and the White Deer became the totem and spiritual belief of the Mongols.
"Buzz...."
Suddenly, Jia Xuan felt a hot vibration in his chest, and quickly reached out and took out a piece of beautiful jade, which was the Bu Tian Stone that he had taken from Jia Baoyu in the past. The two lines of words on the Bu Tian Stone:"Do not lose or forget, immortal life will last forever" turned into a puff of black smoke, as if evaporated, and disappeared without a trace.
Under the illumination of the bonfire, the Bu Tian Stone reflected colorful light, gorgeous and colorful. A trace of golden light flowed from the Cang Lang statue into the stone, revealing a different kind of sacredness and dignity. The spiritual energy in the Bu Tian Stone seemed to be stimulated, flowing along Jia Xuan's hand into the Ren and Du meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians.
This spiritual energy was of the purest and most natural nature, far superior to any Ganoderma lucidum.
It continuously washed over Jia Xuan's body, moistening everything silently like a spring breeze.
The tempering of his limbs and bones had reached the extreme.
The spiritual energy directly flowed into his internal organs: the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys; the gallbladder, stomach, large intestine, small intestine, bladder, and triple burner were all tempered one by one, as if lingering with a layer of faint clear light, which was a return to the innate state.
Gradually, his breathing became particularly continuous, deep and long, and a breath of innate true energy was condensed in his dantian.
"Boom!!!"
A huge pressure burst out from Jia Xuan's body, sweeping in all directions. The Longxiong Guards who were close by felt difficulty breathing.
Jia Xuan realized it later and put away the pressure. His face was full of joy that could not be concealed. He actually broke through to the Xiantian realm.
Moreover, he could feel that the spiritual energy leaked from the Bu Tian Stone was only a tiny trace. If all of it was absorbed, Jia Xuan might become a martial saint. This was too incredible!
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