Chapter 467: Goal achieved, but Dorgon ran away
"what?"
Cao Bianjiao was standing at the core hub of the military formation that was on high alert, a hundred miles outside the north gate of Hetunala. He was always ready to activate the military formation, but suddenly he found that the natural protective formation in front of him was shattered by the concentrated fire of hundreds of psychic cannons of the Renaissance Army!
"Whoosh..."
As soon as the protective formation of the Tatars' lair was broken, three giant wolf beasts, each hundreds of feet in size, flew up from the south gate, rushed out of the Hetunala City in an instant, and ran towards the distance at a high speed.
There is no doubt that this was a Tatar army led by the three brothers Dorgon, Dodo and Ajige, breaking through.
"The soldiers of the Qiongqi Legion are responsible for clearing the city of Hetunala. The soldiers of the Pixiu Legion follow me!"
"Want to leave? How can you leave without leaving a layer of skin behind?"
Upon seeing this, Cao Bianjiao immediately activated his mind and started the military killing formation. At the same time, he sent a message to Chang Jiansheng, the deputy commander of the Qiongqi Legion, and the generals of the two legions.
After saying that, he connected his energy with the 500,000 soldiers of the Pixiu Legion, and after activating the killing array, he transformed into the Blue Luan Divine Beast. He flapped his huge wings that were hundreds of feet in size, and suddenly kicked the ground with a pair of sharp claws. He immediately flew up, leaped thousands of feet away, and chased after the giant wolf beasts that the Tartar soldiers had transformed into!
"Chirp..."
At this time, Li Dingguo arrived riding a golden eagle and rushed into the city of Hetunala before the soldiers of the Qiongqi Legion.
"Dong dong..."
The Xuanhuang Chaos Bell immediately flashed out, and the vast bell sound that penetrated directly into the soul rang out, sweeping across this sacred land of the Tartar ancestral land!
After the continuous bell ringing, millions of people from the Tatar ancestral land who were abandoned by Dorgon fell dead on the spot with blood gushing from all their orifices.
"This is……"
Li Dingguo suddenly discovered that although his indiscriminate slaughter wiped out millions of Tatar people in the area of dozens of miles in a short while, there was a breath of nothingness that suddenly descended into his sea of consciousness.
After capturing the Tartar capital and devouring the national fortune of the Qing Dynasty, the luck value, which had already recovered to over a thousand, inexplicably decreased by more than a hundred points.
"A cultivator who wantonly slaughters ordinary people from the enemy will actually damage his own luck?"
Li Dingguo suddenly felt awed, thinking to himself, "I have never encountered such a situation before. Could it be that I slaughtered too many ordinary Tartars with my own hands this time?"
"It seems that we need to pay more attention to this aspect in the future. As for the ordinary people of the enemy, if we let the soldiers kill them by means of war as we did before, there shouldn't be any problem in this regard."
"The rules of the universe are indeed mysterious. This is the first time I've encountered such a situation. It's a pity that I lost all the luck points this time."
He had long guessed the magic of this world, but he did not expect that today he would also experience the backlash of luck.
Killing those cultivators of all races who have no great merits and great fortune is undoubtedly clearing out the cancer between heaven and earth. However, when cultivators slaughter ordinary people who have not embarked on the path of cultivation, in addition to using war as a means, it is also normal for them to suffer backlash from the rules of heaven and earth.
The rules of the universe need to be balanced, and it is impossible for advanced practitioners to act recklessly.
Li Dingguo's mind moved, and with a complicated expression he retracted the Chaos Bell into his sea of consciousness, riding on the golden eagle to chase after the giant wolf beast that was transformed by the Tartar's killing array magic.
This experience has alerted him, and he will naturally find ways to avoid it in the future and not make such low-level mistakes again.
The speed of the Great Jin was extremely fast. In just about a quarter of an hour, it arrived above the Pi Xiu Army that was chasing the Tatars.
"Dajin, let's go and stop a group of Tartar soldiers who have transformed into giant wolf beasts!"
Li Dingguo knew that it would be difficult to intercept all the Tartar soldiers in front who were determined to escape, but it was feasible to intercept some of them.
Considering the cultivation level of Dorgon and Dodo, the largest military formation they could preside over was estimated to have around 500,000 soldiers.
Any more would be beyond the capacity of their spiritual powers.
The three Tartar army formations ahead, judging by the size of the three giant wolf beasts transformed by the killing array magic, each has about 500,000 people.
Among them, Dorgon and Duoduo, with their own natal magical weapons, seemed to be at ease.
However, another large-scale military killing formation, presided over by Ajige, a general with the peak level of fifth-level cultivation, seemed a little overwhelmed.
Moreover, Ajige did not have his own divine weapon, so it was very difficult for him to activate this large-scale military killing formation. After fleeing from his ancestral land of Hetunala for thousands of miles, he was already unable to do so, and gradually fell behind the military killing formation activated by Dorgon and Dodo for dozens of miles.
The target that Li Dingguo was targeting was the large-scale military killing formation led by Ajige.
"Chirp!"
The Great Jin, which shared the same mind as its master, flew at full speed and after a moment passed the army led by Cao Bianjiao and caught up with the large military killing formation left behind by the Tartars.
"Chaos Clock, go!"
Li Dingguo's eyes were cold, and the Xuanhuang Chaos Bell in his sea of mind flashed out again, falling like a mountain, and slammed into the giant wolf beast transformed by the enemy's killing array magic!
With his level of cultivation, it is a bit difficult for him to take on an entire army alone, but he can still slow down the opponent's progress.
In addition to the Jin Dynasty's air superiority, there is no need to worry about being harmed by the enemy's army's killing array and magical counterattack.
As long as they wait for Cao Bianjiao, who is pursuing from behind, to arrive with 500,000 soldiers of the Pixiu Legion, they can easily destroy the 500,000-strong Tatar army.
If the brothers Dorgon and Dodo had stopped fighting at this time and counterattacked with superior forces, they could still have been able to contend with the pursuing Fuxing Army.
But Dorgon did not dare to do so.
There was no other reason. As long as they stopped fleeing and waited for Wan'er to lead the soldiers of the Second Fleet of the Renaissance Army who were about to arrive at the battlefield, and the soldiers of the Qiongqi Legion who were clearing the Hetunala City to come to the rescue, the Tatar soldiers here would be in danger of being wiped out.
"Boom..."
The lagging Ajige Legion, after a head-on collision with the Chaos Bell, was not defeated but was forced to stop advancing.
Although Ajige had good fighting ability, he was also one of the top ten powerful generals of the Later Jin clan.
But he was only a peak level five cultivator after all. It was already very difficult for him to control a military formation of 500,000 soldiers. It was simply impossible for him to smoothly preside over this super-large military killing formation and fight against the enemy.
With Ajige's current level of cultivation, if he wants to unleash the full power of the military killing formation, the number of soldiers he presides over cannot exceed 300,000.
Only a level six warrior has the ability to unleash the might of an army consisting of half a million men.
"Brother Fourteen!"
Duoduo's powerful mind discovered that the army led by Ajige in the rear was intercepted by Li Dingguo himself. He was immediately very anxious and quickly sent a message to Dorgon, "What should we do now? Should we ignore the twelfth brother and the others?"
"That's 500,000 core tribesmen!"
No wonder he was anxious.
The million warriors here are the spark left by the Later Jin clan after they were driven out of Liaodong.
If they lost another half a million people, it would be an almost unbearable blow to the Later Jin clan. "Go!"
Seeing this, Dorgon wept bitterly, but said decisively, "Under the current circumstances, we can only give up rescuing Brother Twelve and the others!"
"Once we are all held back by the pursuers behind us, the consequences will be disastrous when the reinforcements from the Renaissance Army arrive!"
"From now on, we brothers must protect the millions of warriors here no matter what. Only then will we have hope of making a comeback in the future!"
He was worthy of being a hero of his generation. After he stopped Duoduo, the army he led fled at an increased speed. After a moment, they distanced themselves from the pursuers behind and disappeared into the vast and desolate mountains and forests.
"Dajin, follow them. After you lock onto the enemy's final destination, use your spatial ability to return and reunite with me."
Li Dingguo also knew that with the current military strength, it was not enough to stop the million-strong army led by Dorgon and the Duoduo brothers who were determined to escape. He had expected this and ordered Dajin to jump off its back, hovering in the air above the 500,000 Tatar army led by Ajige, which was intercepted by his natal artifact, the big bell.
The Jin Dynasty, which has already initially mastered the magical power of its innate space, can easily lock onto the whereabouts of Dorgon's army without worrying about it being in danger.
Even though the wild and desolate area of Outer Northeast outside the Great Wall is full of dangers, it is restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, and there are no powerful people from all races in the realm of spirit refining, and no one can pose a threat to the Great Jin.
Da Jin, who has awakened and initially mastered his innate spatial magical power, is known as the strongest scout in the world today, and it is not an exaggeration.
"Boom..."
"Oh!"
After manipulating his own divine artifact, the Chaos Bell, and fighting two rounds with the giant wolf beast transformed by the army formation led by Ajige, Cao Bianjiao's 500,000 soldiers of the Pixiu Legion finally arrived at the battlefield and launched a fierce attack on the Tartar soldiers without saying a word!
"Infinite Tower!"
"The mountains and seas are limitless!"
Relying on the infinite energy and blood power bestowed upon him by the magical power of his own natal artifact, Cao Bianjiao showed his might as soon as he arrived!
As soon as he made a move, he activated the magical attack power of his own divine weapon, the Wuliang Tower.
The top-level artifact, the Wuliang Tower, which was greatly amplified by 500,000 soldiers, turned into a mountain a thousand feet in size and slammed into the giant wolf beast that was about seven hundred feet in size!
The reason why Cao Bianjiao was able to succeed in one strike was that he spotted the opportunity. He took advantage of the gap after Li Dingguo's innate artifact, the Chaos Bell, had just collided head-on with the Tartar army formation, and controlled the Wuliang Tower to attack from the sky, suddenly hitting the Tartar army formation that was not perfect!
"boom……"
Amid a cloud of dust, Ajige, who was already struggling to control this large military formation, suddenly felt his blood boiling. His whole body's energy became chaotic and he spat out blood. He suffered serious internal injuries and could no longer maintain the military formation he was in charge of.
"what……"
"puff!"……
Without the protection of the bloody aura of the army formation, at least 100,000 of the Tatar soldiers were blown up on the spot under the huge shock wave, and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky, with body parts and flesh scattered everywhere!
"No!"
Ajige himself was also seriously injured. His body was knocked away by the Wuliang Pagoda and rolled in the air. From the corner of his eye, he saw a dark yellow bell hundreds of feet in size sweeping over and crushing him. He screamed in horror!
This was exactly the opportunity Li Dingguo took to strike back at the fallen enemy, and he activated the Chaos Bell to launch a series of attacks on Ajige, the main Tartar general who was locked in his divine consciousness.
As this was his first time cooperating with Cao Bianjiao in combat, he was naturally not a novice.
Even though he did not have enough tacit understanding with Cao Bianjiao, as a veteran of the battlefield, how could he not seize this opportunity to kill the main general of the Tartar army in one fell swoop?
"Oh!"
Without the protection of the army formation and his own divine weapon, Ajige and more than ten thousand Tartar soldiers beside him were hit directly by the Chaos Bell which was hundreds of feet in size. They didn't even have time to scream before they were blown up on the spot, and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky!
Due to the huge gap in power, Ajige, a very famous prince of the Later Jin clan, died on the spot in an instant and his body was dismembered.
"Ok?"
An invisible destiny was swept over by an inexplicable force from the place where Ajige fell, and gathered on the golden dragon of destiny in Li Dingguo's sea of consciousness.
"After killing and devouring Ajige, I gained 120 points of luck, which is slightly less than the luck I gained from killing Daishan."
Li Dingguo paid some attention to check his luck points. "Yes, not only have I recovered the more than 100 points of luck points that I lost when I slaughtered millions of ordinary Tartars with my own hands, but I have also gained some extra points."
"It's a pity that the brothers Dorgon and Duoduo escaped."
"Otherwise, not only will you be able to obtain a large amount of luck points, you will also obtain a set of innate top-grade artifacts."
He secretly said with some regret, "Once we stabilize the newly occupied Liaodong, millions of troops will attack Goguryeo. No matter whether it is Huang Taiji, Dorgon, or Duoduo, they will never be able to escape again!"
This time it was mainly because of the remaining good fortune of the Later Jin clan that Dorgon, Dodo and others were able to survive and escape death many times.
However, due to the dissolution of the Qing Dynasty and the loss of the Black Dragon of national destiny, both Huang Taiji and the remaining Tartar soldiers suffered a backlash in their luck and their great fortunes were gone, and they were no longer as lucky as before.
Li Dingguo knew this very well.
If things go as expected, the next showdown with the remnants of the Later Jin Dynasty will be the day of the death of Huang Taiji and his men!
"kill!"
"Die!"
After the death of the Tatar generals led by Ajige, Cao Bianjiao will not be polite.
He did not stop for a moment, manipulating the military killing formation, and with the help of his own divine weapon, the Infinite Tower, which was activated by the killing formation's magical power, he bombarded the area where the collapsed Tatar soldiers were located indiscriminately, killing large numbers of Later Jin soldiers into ashes!
Naturally, Li Dingguo would not sit idle either. He was equally ruthless. With his mind fully activated, the Xuanhuang Chaos Bell flew everywhere, sweeping through the remaining remnants of the Later Jin clan and blasting them to pieces on the spot.
These enemies are cultivators of alien races, not ordinary people without combat capabilities. Even if a large number of them are slaughtered, no karma of heaven and earth will be imposed on them. Instead, through this method of killing, they can eliminate the cancer for heaven and earth and gain good luck.
In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of thousands of Tartar soldiers at the scene were wiped out by Cao Bianjiao and Li Dingguo, who led 500,000 soldiers of the Fuxing Army.
This one-sided battle came to an end.
Although the brothers Dorgon and Dodo, as well as millions of Tatar warriors and soldiers escaped, the goal of eradicating the last foundation of the Later Jin clan was achieved.
The greatest achievement was the destruction of the Tatars' ancestral homeland, which also eliminated their hidden dangers.
After losing most of his clansmen and with the disintegration of the Qing Dynasty, no matter how hard Huang Taiji tried, it would be difficult for him to pose a threat to the Fuxing Army in the future.
Without the protection of great fortune, the demise of the Later Jin clan was imminent.
(End of this chapter)
