The corpses of the Indians were everywhere on the trail. This was a great victory. The black hand was also counting the number of people while cleaning the battlefield. What made Liang Huai relieved was that the eighth capital had different injuries, but none of them died in battle.

As long as no one dies, it is easy to deal with. Timely treatment for injuries is not a big problem. The most important thing is that no one is seriously injured.

In this situation, if one person is injured, it will consume two or even more people to take care of him. The more seriously injured people, the more they will consume.

Most of the so-called minor injuries were hit or sprained. The armor of the Song Dynasty had excellent protection. The weapons of the Indians could not penetrate the armor of the Song Dynasty, so most of the black hands suffered minor injuries.

The battle began suddenly and ended quickly. The soldiers of Badu surrounded and suppressed them from all directions, and did not let a single Indian soldier go. Because they did not leave any orders to live, the black-handed soldiers did not take care of it.

This was their release after living in Seclusion in India for a long time, because they did not suffer much in India as Shudra. From the beginning of the battle, the black-handed warriors turned into bloody beasts.

The resentment and anger accumulated over the years were completely released. When the horizontal knife was unsheathed, it was almost fatal. It quickly and quickly took away the enemy's life without any extra movements.

They were all veterans from the battlefield, and they cooperated with each other in a tacit way. When the Indians were stunned by the sudden attack, they went to command the generals who had something to do. They could only be divided and surrounded in a daze. The black-handed veterans quickly harvested and cleared the entire battlefield in groups of three or five.

When the Indians recovered, they no longer had the power to fight and were completely dispersed, just like fish on the knife and chopping the black-handed soldiers.

The bodies of the Indians were constantly thrown into the gully. The gully was where the black hands had just hidden, but now it is the burial place of the Indians. The bodies were discarded like garbage, and then the earth and stones poured down to bury them.

The corpses of nearly a thousand people are difficult to deal with, especially the corpse of the elephant is even more difficult to bury. The best way to burn it is to burn it.

The blood on the ground was buried in the soil. After the traces of the fight were completely processed, Liang Huai continued to set off with his black hands. This was a quick battle, and there was no trace left behind.

But this secret will not be buried for long. The rain will wash away many things and will also reveal many things.

When the black hand arrived not far from Nalanda Temple, Liang Huai led his army to stop. This would be a complicated battle. He was not worried about the defense of the Indians. Through the previous battle, he had basically understood the combat power of the Indians.

Even if it is not a regular army, it can reflect the combat power of the Indians. Over the years, they have basically understood the defense and military situation of the Indians in India. This is why Liang Huai decided to take action against Nalanda Temple.

A red city appeared in front of Liang Huai, and he pointed to the city and said, "Qian Laoer! Qian Laoer!"

"Here, come, what are the instructions of the governor?"

"This is what you are talking about Nalanda Temple?!"

"Yes! What's wrong?"

"This is clearly a city, or a city that is about to rush!"

Qian Laoer swallowed and said, "Dujian, this Nalanda Temple is too important to India. Even if the Indians are so envious, they will never be careless about this matter. Do you think?"

Liang Huai nodded: "How about the garrison in the city? Can ordinary people enter?"

Qian Lao Er nodded: "Actually, it just looks scary. In fact, anyone can enter, even if they are open to Shudra. After all, it is a Buddhist sect, but the rules are strict and there are all kinds of rules."

"Can you still touch it at night?"

Liu Tou's words shocked Qian Lao Er and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, you also know that these monks practice in the stone chamber, and most of them don't even pull the door curtains. If we touch them in, we will definitely be discovered."

"Then let's attack, the brothers still have a lot of gunpowder bullets in their hands. They exploded the city gate and rushed in, avoid crowded places and went straight to the library and pavilion, and burned him all!"

Liang Huai looked at Qian Laoer and nodded when he saw him, "It seems that this is the only way. Prepare the equipment and attack the city in the fourth day. Everyone has cleared their goals and must not delay. After entering the city, they will turn into pieces, and when they leave the city, they will turn into pieces!"

The crowd of people should have said, "Here!"

The dark night is the best cover. Nalanda Temple is a holy place in India. There has almost never been an emergency. Even the three-way melee Qunnu City did not have any idea.

Therefore, the guards on the city walls seem to be tight but actually relaxed. The patrol team has not handed over for a long time. Many Indian soldiers just leaned on the battlements to rest. The wooden spear in their hands turned into the best "pillow" to support their bodies and sway.

Whoosh swish swish swish………

The shaking Indian soldiers under the torch became the best target. The crossbow arrows shot out in the darkness, and only the "swooshing" sound of breaking through the air were heard. Countless crossbow arrows shot out from the darkness, and the speed was very fast. The Indian people on the city wall were shot down before they could even react.

Some people squatted down quickly, and the Indians finally began to fight back, but the dense crossbow arrows made them unable to raise their heads, and shouts sounded. So many crossbow arrows made them feel that thousands or even tens of thousands of people must have attacked them.

In fact, it was just more than 800 black hands that were constantly shooting crossbow arrows to suppress the Indians, and at the same time quickly approached the city gate. The eight hundred people quickly approached the city wall, and the net woven by crossbow arrows disappeared.

After getting a gap, the Indians finally had the opportunity to investigate the situation. Torches were thrown down from the city wall, but they illuminated a clearing of the open space, and there was no one. How could they know that the black hand had been stuck to the city wall, and they were still looking for a "large number of" enemy troops in the distance...

At this time, the black hand was holding his head and squatting under the city wall. Then there was a loud "boom" sound, and the earth was shaking, as if the entire Nalanda Temple was shaking.

The city gate and the entire gate disappeared into the night. The soldiers in Tianzhu thought it was an earthquake, but soon they found that only the city gate had disappeared, and the soldiers on the city gate were also disappearing.

The sudden change shocked them, and then countless black shadows rushed into Nalanda Temple. As they advanced, explosions and screams were endless, as if the demons had invaded this solemn temple.

Flames continued to appear, and buildings kept catching fire in the huge temples, such as burning candles.

The monks tried their best to put out the fire. For them, the fireplace of the Buddhist scriptures is everything to them, and it is supreme wisdom and awakening the world. But how can the fire placed by the black hand be so easy to extinguish?

When Liang Huai was rectifying the army, he suddenly found that no enemy came to encircle them, but more and more people went to the sea of ​​fire to participate in the extinguishing of the fire.........
Chapter completed!