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Chapter 113 The Xiang army rushes with me

Just before nightfall, the snowstorm suddenly intensified, and almost everyone could hear only the sound of the howling cold wind.

In the spacious South Vietnamese general camp, a fire was erected, and the South Vietnamese generals crowded here. Zhennanguan was in sight, and looking at the sparks that were constantly moving in front of them, each of them looked happy.

Tang Fangyan was wearing a light fur coat, holding a leg of lamb in his hand, biting off a piece of black, fragrant and oily meat, and said slowly: "Tomorrow, beat the drums and send out troops at midnight. Now the Xiang troops in the pass are old and weak.

It won’t be more than 200,000 yuan...” After saying that, he placed another bowl of sake on the fire and placed it to warm, as if he was lost in thought.

Next to him, an officer named Liu Shi, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, rubbed his frozen hands and said: "After several days of fighting, the Xiangjun in Zhennan Pass are as helpless as a tortoise.

Dare to leave the city. If General Tang hadn't insisted on calling for gold and retreating his troops, we would have broken through tonight!"

Tang Fangyan drank a bowl of sake, exhaled, shook his head and explained: "My nephew doesn't know something. You can clearly see the battle situation. How could Lu Ziyi not expect this? Our army will be stationed here all night.

, tomorrow’s Xiang army will only be less willing to fight. The battle situation is clear, Lu Ziyi will undoubtedly lose..."

Liu Shi was a general whom Tang Fangyan brought up step by step, and he was his nephew, so he explained so patiently.

After hearing this, Liu Shi suddenly understood and laughed loudly. He also picked up a piece of barbecue and said while biting: "The general really uses his troops with skill!"

There was a trace of gloom in Tang Fangyan's eyes. He put down the clean leg of lamb in his hand, slowly exhaled, and said sadly: "After Li Zhu's death, it is difficult for Xiangjun to cause trouble... But in the face of such a situation,

The result of the battle actually left me with no feeling of comfort in my heart..."

After all, Xiangjun, who is now leaderless and has no fighting spirit, is no longer the tiger and wolf warrior that made the world fear him before.

There was a trace of contempt in Liu Shi's eyes: "The so-called Xiangjun cavalry are just ordinary people. Tomorrow, all 600,000 of my soldiers will go out, and I will definitely be the first one to set foot on the Zhennanguan Gate Tower!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar came from Zhennanguan. Due to the snowstorm, the sound sounded extremely vague.

Seeing the noise in the military camp, Tang Fangyan's wrist suddenly stiffened, and the wine bowl fell to the ground. He said hastily: "Let's go out and take a look."

Following the roars that came from earlier, the South Vietnamese military camp could see a slight commotion, and they all looked towards Zhennanguan in the distance.

Tang Fangyan took the falcon mirror handed over by his subordinates. After examining it, he was surprised to find that at this moment, the gloom on the faces of the Xiangjun soldiers on the tower of Zhennanguan Gate had been wiped away. They were all full of energy and bursting with energy.

Fierce fighting spirit.

How could this be?

Tang Fangyan's heart suddenly sank, and he ordered his subordinates: "Go to the front and ask the spies what happened just now!"

After a while, a person ran over, kowtowed to Tang Fangyan, and shouted loudly in the fierce cold wind: "General, I just saw several cultivators walking on the divine rainbow entering the pass."

.It’s just that we didn’t hear those words clearly!” The violent storm made the voices of the spies who were close at hand become somewhat erratic.

Tang Fangyan had a solemn look on his face, nodded slightly, and signaled the person to step back. Looking at Song Qingyun standing next to him, he slowly said: "Although there are only a few cultivators in the army who can't lift the

What a disturbance, but the current casualty figures of our army are also extremely terrifying. Since Emperor Wen Li Wen sent you here, General Song will not stand idly by and watch those cultivators of the Divine Dynamic Realm, right?"

On the day Song Qingyun was controlled by Emperor Wen, he sent two letters from Emperor Wen, one to Beiliang and the other to South Vietnam.

Even the content of the letter is the same: Li Zhu is dead, and he wants to give up the territory of Xiangjing! The back of the letter

It also marked every defensive weakness of the Xiang army in detail, which made Beiliang's previous army invincible!

(See Chapter 84 of this book for details)

Song Qingyun's face was expressionless, and there seemed to be wisps of black energy disappearing between his brows, and he said slowly: "It doesn't matter, the four cultivators of the spiritual realm can't make any waves in front of me now. Tomorrow General Tang will lead his troops

Killing the enemy is..." After saying that, he turned around and walked into the tent.

Tang Fangyan looked at Song Qingyun's leaving figure with a vague expression in his eyes. The only thing that puzzled him was that in just one month, Song Qingyun had entered the legendary realm of divine connection, but since he had come to support him

reinforcements, Tang Fangyan didn't pay too much attention to these.

The crescent moon floated in the sky, and the snowstorm in front of Zhennan Pass became more and more intense, roaring and roaring, beating the South Vietnamese military tents crazily.

Listening to the constant neighing of horses outside the tent, Tang Fangyan felt upset, and a bad premonition came to his mind for no reason. Although Song Qingyun, who was in the realm of the gods, came to suppress the battle, he still felt a little confused.

I feel uneasy, always feeling that there will be some unpredictable changes in tomorrow's battle. I toss and turn, and I have a sleepless night...

By midnight the next day, the blizzard had gradually stopped, and the freezing temperature had actually turned the entire snow in front of Zhennan Pass into solid ice overnight.

Tang Fangyan, who had dark circles under his eyes, walked out of the military tent with a spear in hand. He saw the Zhennanguan gate tower opened wide, and relying on the Xiongguan city wall, there were 200,000 neat Xiangjun cavalry stretching densely.

The iron guns in their hands shone coldly in the morning sun, forming a dense ray of light that shone brightly.

Feeling the soaring fighting spirit coming from the Xiangjun array, Tang Fangyan was slightly stunned.

What happened?

Some South Vietnamese sergeants couldn't help but rub their sleepy eyes when they saw this. Why did the Xiang army, which had been huddled in the pass the day before yesterday, dare to take the initiative to challenge the pass at this time? You know, South Vietnam has an army of 600,000 this time!

However, a South Vietnamese general's eyes soon returned to coldness. He pointed the machete in his hand at the flag that insulted the Xiang Army, and said loudly to the Xiang Army in front of the Zhennan Pass: "A bunch of people hiding their heads and fearing their tails."

Seniors, do you really think that the cultivators you invited can turn the tide of the war? Li Xuan is a foreigner, and you are the lackeys of the national thieves!"

"Hahahahaha!"

As his words fell, everyone in the South Vietnamese army laughed maliciously.

General Liu Shi reined up his horse, pointed at Lu Ziyi on the tower from a distance, and said loudly: "There are only 200,000 remnants of defeated generals, so why not just let them go? As long as you curse loudly and say that you are running dogs, I will keep you alive."

How about a way to survive?"

Just when Liu Shi was laughing on his horse, he saw a silver light suddenly burst out from the tower of Zhennan Pass, rolling up snow waves and roaring wherever it passed.

Wrapped with endless power, it struck like lightning. With a "shoo", Liu Shi's neck was broken. There was still a sneer on his head that flew up in the air. However, the arrow tip did not weaken at all after that.

There was a buzzing sound, and a large pit with a radius of ten feet was ejected from the entire ground, and it slowly fell.

Upon seeing this, a deafening roar erupted in front of the entire Zhennanguan Pass.

Song Qingyun's eyelids twitched. He just felt that if he was hit by this arrow, he might be seriously injured!

This place is several miles away from the city tower. When has there been such a bow cultivator in Xiangjing? The sharpness of this arrow made Song Qingyun feel a great sense of crisis!

Through the falcon mirror, Tang Fangyan could see clearly the figure on the tower. He almost gritted his teeth at this moment, rode his horse to the front of the army, stopped a hundred feet away from the Xiang army, pointed the tip of his spear at Zhennanguan and shouted sharply:

"Hanshuangxue, as a member of our South Vietnam, how dare you do such a thing of collaboration with the enemy?"

!”

After Hanshuangxue heard this, she stood up with her bow in hand and did not make a sound.

Tang Fangyan saw another person appear behind Han Shuangxue, wearing a white robe, with heroic spirit between his brows, but this young man's eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred when he looked at him!

Li Xuan's eyes were as sharp as a sword. He stared at Tang Fangyan indifferently and pointed in the air: "I will use your head to comfort my father's spirit in heaven!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Fangyan was shocked in his mind: Could it be that Yan Zhiwei, that bastard, had the courage to tell the truth? Yan Zhiwei was a person who cherished his life extremely! Both Tang Fangyan and Emperor Wen couldn't agree with each other.

Xuan expected that even if Da Xiang was completely exposed, Yan Zhiwei would keep such a secret alive in his stomach! So no matter what, Li Xuan's charges were impossible to refute.

A trace of shock just flashed from Tang Fangyan's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Li Xuan, don't think you can defeat my 600,000-strong army!"

After Li Xuan heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up, he pointed at the South Vietnamese battle formation in front of him, and shouted loudly:

"Xiangjun, listen to your orders! Follow me to defeat the enemy!"

“Strengthen my great Xiang!”

"kill!"

The eyes of every Xiangjun soldier were filled with strong fighting spirit. They raised their guns and mounted their horses. The sound of hoofbeats was like thunder. The neat torrent of steel crashed directly into the South Vietnamese battle formation! Once the two armies charged, Tang Fangyan retreated far away.

At the rear of the army, the faces of all the people were uncertain, and their bodies seemed to be trembling.

This illusory thing like military morale is the most important decisive factor in war!

As soon as the two armies came into contact, huge waves of blood continued to rise in the South Vietnamese army! Now that Xiang's military morale had been restored, his bravery was truly unparalleled in the world!

Lu Ziyi was wearing a handsome robe at the moment, and he stood on the tower in person to beat drums and give orders. As military orders were issued one after another, the entire array of Xiangjun continued to change with the dull drum beat. Lu Ziyi looked at him from the corner of his eye.

Next to Li Xuan, there was a touch of excitement on his face. This scene seemed to remind him of the memory of overthrowing the Southern Tang Dynasty with King Xiang...

Song Qingyun met Xiang Jun's charge alone, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of heads flew up. Li Xuan saw that wisps of essence of soul power were slowly absorbed into Song Qingyun's body, causing Song Qingyun's entire aura to regenerate.

The price skyrocketed. For a time, Xiangjun was helpless against it!

After seeing Song Qingyun's moves clearly, Li Xuan was keenly aware of the alien death energy in his body, and gently said to the lady beside him: "Hometown, let me borrow the sword and use it!"

Li Xuan rose into the air and flew in front of Song Qingyun. A sword shook away the spiritual power concentrated in Song Qingyun's hand. He looked at the shriveled corpse of Xiang Jun and said coldly: "What a foreign traitor...

"

After hearing this, Song Qingyun seemed to be stunned for a moment. As a black light appeared between his eyebrows, the struggling intention in his eyes turned into a gray light in just a moment! Then, an extremely evil aura suddenly emerged from his eyes.

Song Qingyun's body emanated and filled the field. Seeing this change, Tang Fangyan's face was full of disbelief!

Li Xuan pointed at the moon in his hand and screamed: The rain is coming!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Rain Formation started again!

All I could see was the rolling clouds in the sky, roaring and galloping. The rain poured down, knocking down the snow foam on the ground. In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, rain and snow! This sudden vision made many South Vietnamese soldiers feel sad.

Due to the cold, the movements in his hands seemed a bit slow.

The magnificent sword light spurted out and struck directly at Song Qingyun who was on the field. The entire snowfield under his feet made a roaring sound, and countless snow waves hit the sky!
Chapter completed!
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