aircannonsinc Chapter 165 Immortal Ascension Grand Event Invitation; General, You Will Definitely Become The Most
Chapter 165 Immortal Ascension Grand Event Invitation; General, You Will Definitely Become The Most
"General, the fairy elder I met earlier asked me to give you this thing.
"And let me tell you, I sincerely invite you to participate in the Immortal Ascension event, which will be held on February 2 next year, at the peak of Zhaoshen Peak on Xueyue Mountain in the Northern Zhou Dynasty."
Gu Polu handed a jade tablet with an unknown rune printed on it to Bai Yu, and said respectfully.
Both the Immortal Chief and the General are indebted to him, and he will naturally complete the tasks entrusted by them.
"Immortal Ascension event? February 2 next year? Northern Zhou Xueyue Mountain?"
Bai Yu played with the radiant jade token in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The jade tablet in his hand was made of unknown material, the streamer of light was shining, and there were bursts of magical energy lingering in it.
However, the brand is not the point, the point is the meaning behind it,
This grand event……….
It seems to be the one that the old Taoist told him when he was in Shengzhou.
The time, the place...all fit.
The Immortal Ascension event is quite a name.
He has indeed been in love for a long time.
He has long had an idea and wanted to go to Beizhou to have a look.
Listening to the messy information that is true and false is always false, why not go and see for yourself,
Look at the fineness of these people, and see the most real look of this world.
According to Aunt Peacock, the nine-color pheasant dick that is inextricably linked to the red collar is there.
I did not expect,
The old man who was scolded by him this time gave him such a sign and wanted to invite him to go.
"I see."
Bai Yu put away the jade tablet and nodded slightly.
Then, he seemed to think of something,
Looking down at the drunk warrior, he said: "The plan for this trip has been completed, and I am going to ask the class teacher to return to Qianyuan.
"Probably there is only one battle left to attack the Xiongnu with the army."
It was enough to get here on this trip. The royal court of the Huns was captured, the holy land was burned by him, the king was killed by him, and the fate of the country was cut off.
The Huns were beaten half to death, and the rest of the mess can be left to Wang Piyue.
If Wang Piyue can't handle this well, his reputation will be ruined.
Almost, he should go home.
After coming out for such a long time, although Sister Long and Yue'er have been by his side all the time, there is still a wife waiting for him at home, so he should be missed.
It's been a long time since I teased Your Highness, maybe it's time for her to miss him.
There is nothing interesting in the grassland, so long on a business trip,
Either killing, or on the way to kill,
He felt that his pure and beautiful heart had been tainted by the killing.
This time it can be regarded as a great effort, and it is time to take a good rest.
Go back and ask Lanxi for a vacation, travel at public expense, and go to the Northern Zhou Dynasty to have fun.
As a worker, you have to live a more refined life.
He turned to Gu Polu and asked, "How are you doing? Do you want to stay in our army and fight with me?
along the way,
Thanks to the help of this drunk gps,
Let him gallop freely in the territory of the Huns and do what he wants, so that he will not always get lost like General Li in another era.
To be honest, Bai Yu's record looks exaggerated,
But actually,
Bai Yu's half-baked level is actually not a legendary general, at least not comparable to Yun Yao.
It's just a comparison with the history of another world, stepping on the shoulders of giants.
The reason why his 3,000 troops can achieve such a luxurious record is that
Firstly, it relied on the light and simple lightning tactics, secondly, it relied on the bloody military training method brought by Li Qin to improve the quality of the army, and thirdly, it relied on the GPS's ability to accurately identify the way in the desert grassland.
All kinds of reasons came together to create the miracle of their war.
It can be regarded as good luck.
Bai Yu had a good impression of this drunk.
Occasionally, Bai Yu also learned some martial arts from him.
After all, this guy's Drunken Fist is really handsome.
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The ancient Polu was stunned when he heard the words,
He looked up at the young general who was as dazzling as the sun in front of him,
I was in a trance for a while.
I still remember the day we first met as if it were yesterday,
The brilliant general invited him to join the army.
From contempt at the beginning, to fear, then to shock, and now......... reverence and gratitude.
Unknowingly, time has passed by in a hurry, and the journey has been incredible,
It's here in the blink of an eye.
Not far away, in the holy palace of the Huns, Rushi is leading the sacrificial ceremony of Qianyuan.
Four months ago, how could he have imagined that he could follow an invincible iron-blooded army, set off a turbulent wave on the grassland, Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, rampage all the way, break through the Huns' royal court, burn the Huns' holy mountain, and kill the Huns... in this holy place of the Huns to worship heaven?
It's unimaginable.
But...but it happens to be reality!
This is a miracle, and he is a witness of the miracle, a part of it.
They are destined to leave a strong and colorful stroke in this period of history.
He was very fortunate to join here, and he was also very grateful that Bai Yu had invited him.
He had a great hatred for the Huns, a deep-seated hatred, and wished for their family to perish.
He is very glad that he joined this war.
His hands were soaked in the blood of the Huns.
"I want to fight for the general, and I am willing to die for the general."
Although this man is too young,
But Gu Polu had never revered a person so much before and after his life.
Not only Gu Polu, but also other people.
During this short period of time,
Bai Yu has become the belief of this army.
As a general, as long as you can lead the soldiers to win all the time, as long as you can save their lives, you can win Zhaozhao military exploits.
As it should be, it will be regarded as a god by the soldiers.
"But...that's the only sip of my wine left.
However, the reality is often not satisfactory.
But he smiled lightly and shook his gourd.
There was a bit of regret in his eyes.
If he is alive, he is willing to follow Bai Yu to fight on the battlefield like everyone else.
but,
He is already dead, he is a ghost, after all, he is not a human being!
Hiding all the way, rushing into the royal court, killing too many Huns.
The Huns are over!
And his hatred has gradually disappeared.
Without resentment, he also lost the fuel to stay in this world.
There is no more wine in the wine gourd given to him by the fairy head.
Soon...he should be gone.
"That's it..."
Bai Yu didn't say much when he heard the words, but just smiled.
He said to a soldier beside him, "Bring the wine."
"Um?"
Gu Polu was stunned for a moment.
Soon, the man brought a bowl of wine,
Holding the drink, Bai Yu leaned towards him, without saying anything superfluous,
He just smiled heartily and said, "Come on, do it!"
The ancient Polu was startled,
He looked at the general in front of him with complicated eyes.
He still hasn't understood what kind of person this admirable young general is.
He is very intelligent, full of creativity, and always has some unexpected and bold ideas, but he always succeeds.
Sometimes he is too indifferent and ruthless, and his hands are frightening. Others don't see him, and he slaughters hundreds of thousands without frowning.
No one knows what is on his mind.
but sometimes,
He is unrestrained and casual, full of human touch, as if he is out of tune with this decadent and heavy world, and has a unique charm.
He recovered from the dazed state, and hurriedly took his wine gourd to touch Bai Yu.
".]Dry!"
The two drank to each other and didn't say much.
Gu Polu drank all the spirits left in the wine gourd.
this last sip of wine,
It was the most exciting and unforgettable sip he drank before and after his death.
"General, you will definitely become the most dazzling person in this world!"
spirits on the face,
Gu Polu's face was flushed, but he was not in a daze, and kept awake,
He looked at Bai Yu seriously and said.
He knows that Bai Yu is the one who does great things!
He must have amazed this era and left a strong mark on this world!
Bai Yu turned around, leaving only a handsome back view for the other party, and waved his hands casually: "Nonsense.
The figure gradually walked away.
"Ha~ha~"
Seeing (ma Zhao Hao) the back of the other party leaving,
Gu Polu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, revealing a heroic smile.
He was really lucky to meet this general.
Immediately... the laughter gradually became sad,
As if losing all power,
Kneeling on the ground, he stared fixedly at Liu Quan who was holding a ceremony not far away.
"The Huns are about to perish..."
Two lines of tears gradually slipped down from the shining eyes, the lips moved, and whispered softly: "Qing'er, Jin'er, my lady... Daddy... I avenged you for my husband... n
The hatred of a man can also have the ability to overwhelm the country.
After another five days,
The flag was planted on the highest peak of Junyong Mountain, the Holy Land of the Huns, and the flag fluttered gently with the wind.
Bai Yu sits on the back of a colorful tiger,
Behind him is a group of soldiers who have followed him through the nearly four-month miraculous dream killing journey.
There were 3,000 people when they came, but now there are only about 2,700 left.
Three hundred people are buried here forever.
There are always deaths in war, which is normal.
Bai Yu's battle loss ratio is already exaggerated.
At this time, although there were not many people, the tiger and wolf division who had a strong aura followed behind Bai Yu.
He held up the spear in his hand, and laughed loudly: "Everyone, our class teacher... is going home!!!".