The fire burned for three feet, and the rocks pierced the sky.
The tall city walls were blown open by gunpowder.
Colonel Yang Lei will lead a thousand Taoist soldiers to break through the tall Jinling city wall.
The war has reached this point.
Those who resist are either desperate barbarians or monsters.
The moment the Jinling city wall was broken open, countless demons swarmed out.
Under the pitch-black night, blood-red demonic energy soared into the sky.
This scene was so frightening that the soldiers at the rear were slightly frightened.
The monsters emerging from the city include zombies, walking corpses, ghosts, yakshas, dog demons, etc.
There are many and densely packed.
They even gathered into a hill, forming a huge composite corpse.
"Bold monster, why don't you just surrender and catch me!"
In the air, Erlang Shen rapidly grew in size and became more than 300 feet tall.
The tall city wall can reach Erlangshen's ankles.
Erlang Shen, who used the magic of heaven and earth, not only crushed the corpse with his body, but his cultivation level also broke through to the early stage of pill formation.
The corpse was beaten into a pulp in two or three strokes, leaving its soul intact.
Under the leadership of Erlang Shen and Tao Bing, the Xuan army took the lead in breaking through the demon defense line, followed by the barbarian army.
Each of these people were cavalry, numbering about ten thousand in number. The strong man with a blue helmet at the head was the emperor's uncle, Prince Long.
The barbarians have been in the customs for many years, and the population is only 300,000. Together with the newly recruited grassland flag soldiers and Han flag soldiers, the number is only 700,000 or 800,000.
Ten thousand people were left to guard Jinling City, which shows how much Jingguo attaches importance to this place.
Seeing that the city wall was broken, Huang Zhenbang became fierce.
Now that he has escaped, he will fight with us and kill each one for all!
"Boys, here you go!"
Sun Jixue took the lead.
There are fewer and fewer demons emerging from the ground, emerging from the water, and rising into the air from the ground.
Demons like locusts swarmed around the white clouds, making piercing screams from their mouths.
The next scene made us dumbfounded.
All I saw was a brilliant golden light flashing across the sky.
A divine man drives the chariot of the sun. The chariot has no pull from the white snake and is surrounded by eight divine dragons.
All the demons in the world were rolled into a ball by the strong wind blown by the divine chariot, and each of them retreated into the mouth of the divine dragon.
Sun Jixue was so shocked that he fell off his horse, stared blankly at the gods in the world, and murmured to himself: "He is indeed the right one..."
Very slowly, the small army came in like a tide and captured us all.
Seeing that magical scene, the barbarians completely lost their fighting power and were captured by Erlang before losing a thousand or so lives.
"What kind of battle was that?" Li Laiheng was stunned, "I have fought that kind of battle in my life!"
Xuanjun's sacred chariot was parked steadily in the air, facing the crowd's cold and adoring gazes.
A total of less than 4,000 people were captured that time.
"Take care of them all and prepare to give porridge to the people."
That's Erlang's old routine.
Wherever he went, he first captured the barbarians and traitors, then summoned the refugees in the name of giving porridge, and killed the barbarians in front of the people.
What kind of slogans were needed in that era? If Jingguo wanted to rule China with a population of hundreds of thousands, he would have to kill a small number of people first. The hatred between the people and the barbarians was deeper than the sea.
As long as you kill those barbarians, you can gain the support of the people.
At that time, an old man in ragged clothes came out of a nearby house.
My eyes contained deep-seated hatred, staring closely at Sun Jixue who was being held up by the soldiers.
"It's me! It's that barbarian who gave the order to kill! The women were killed, and the men were eaten by the barbarians!"
After saying that, the old man burst into tears.
Xuan Jun heard nothing about that matter.
According to records, the barbarians not only killed people, but also ate them. Because they tasted certain parts, they cut them off, and no one saw that these parts were piled up into mountains.
The cruelty of those people is inferior to that of demons.
The eyes of Erlang around him were blazing, and their faces were red, as if they had been reminded of some painful memories.
Xuan Jun thought for a moment and looked at You Quan, who was walking close by.
"Your Majesty, please take all of Sun Jixue's family, a total of one hundred and seventy-one people."
"There is still no governor, Guarjia, the whole family, and the general Xie Wei..."
You Quan moved very slowly, and cooperated with Lei Mansion's Yin soldiers to capture all those people and return them to their positions.
Xuan Jun thought for a moment and said: "Eight days ago, special barbarians dragged horses through the city. As for those people! Whatever we did, this will be applied to us, first to our families, and then to ourselves."
"yes!"
Go all the way up to the right to arrange.
Xuan Jun originally advocated that kind of killing method, but those people were too cruel and hateful.
If you use the same method or double the revenge, go back.
Will it be frustrating for our predecessors to read history books in the future?
Eight days ago, in the presence of hundreds of thousands of refugees, the killing officially ended.
Inside the old imperial palace of Jinling.
Behind Xuan Jun are the people of Qionghua Sect, and on the right are military generals and Jin Yiwei.
"Ten days of repairs. Ten days ago was the first battle. Only by taking Yangzhou City can we determine the north-south pattern of the tripod. By then, all the demons and monks from Jingguo will gather. Are you afraid?"
Xuan Jun asked.
I already knew about Emei’s righteous pursuit in the following days.
"It's fear, but fighting to the death is progress!"
"Okay, there is nothing I need their help with, Lu Bowen, he will arrange it later."
Xuanjun wants us to help him a lot, which is to build a sword array.
Hengshan Cult is good at sword formation.
Use formations to increase the power of the divine sword, or form a field.
Within that area, the power of the divine sword weakens slightly.
Xuanjun does not have the Four Scenery Divine Swords and needs to build four sword formations.
The array can be made of dead objects, or it can be formed by living people.
Since we are on the retreating side, a living formation is most suitable.
In other words, a small number of people from the Qionghua sect have to form a formation, and Xuanjun alone fights the righteous path and the demons.
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Yangzhou City.
This city suffered the most from the barbarians.
Due to the small population loss, this place has become a ghost town.
Even in the daytime, when you reach out and see seven fingers, it still looks ghostly.
The city is full of strange monsters, including yakshas, ghost kings, etc.
There is also a barbarian army with a number as low as 80,000.
Seven hundred thousand Han troops were stationed in the city.
Emperor Kang Zheng, who had been on the throne for a long time, attached great importance to that small battle.
That battle will establish the North-South pattern.
City Lord's Mansion.
The famous generals who have entered the pass, such as the White Flag Dutong, the Blue Flag Dutong, the Yellow Flag Dutong, the Little General Zhengnan, the Little General Fuyuan, etc., all gathered here.
Kang Zheng trusted the Han people and sent his most elite generals to follow.
Yes, the protagonists at this time are us.
It is the Righteous Alliance headed by Emeishan Chenhua and Taizhen Sect’s Zhengxin.
The monks gathered together in the small hall, most of whom wore braids to express their devotion to the new dynasty.
There are still some Emei monks and Haili monks who retain their original clothes.
"The Eight Old Masters of the East China Sea, the Wei Taoist, the Master Qingling, the Master Baojing, the layman Huangshan, the Grand Master Yunshui'an, and the Master Miaokong of Qitai Mountain! It's been a long time since we've seen you! You are here today at your invitation. I am very grateful to you.
You all also know about the demon thief Xuanjun."
Chen Hua greeted each one.
In addition to those people with small names, there are also some big sects who follow the trend.
The whole small hall was packed to the brim.
Those people are nameless earthly immortals from various places, the leaders of a sect, or the free and easy scattered people.
"Headmaster must be grateful. Demon thieves are causing cholera in the world and stealing artifacts. You should do justice for heaven."
A monk with a fat head and small ears shouted for mercy.
"Exactly! It is your mission to eliminate demon thieves!"
Everyone said something to you.
Those people were vaguely headed by the Emei and Taizhen sects, and they were divided into two groups.
The ones with pigtails and bald heads are headed by Taizhen, Huangshan layman, Yunshui'an master, Qitaishan Miaokong little master, etc.
The other people are from Emei.
Boom, boom, boom!
At that time, the sound of Qi Yi's footsteps came from the door.
What comes into view is a fat figure.
This man was as fat as a pig, one foot low, his fat trembled when he walked, his skin was gray-white, his ears were as small as cattail fans, his eyes were like red stars, and his teeth were like sharp blades.
Holding two jars.
In front of him is a red-skinned Yaksha with red fire emanating from his head.
The moment the two demons appeared, a shocking wave of demonic energy came over them!
"Fellow immortals, that is the Little King of Ghost Power, and that is King Rama Yaksha."
Everyone was shocked.
The two monsters were actually earthly immortals, and their realms were very high, giving them a very slight sense of oppression.
Chen Hua was the first to break the silence.
It is also possible to unite with the demons first when you are facing a small enemy.
Everyone arrived, and inside, Xiaoru from Jiangnan, led by Prince Long, retreated to mobilize.
Zhuangyuan Building, a simple private room.
Prince Long had a new haircut and a brand new hat to entertain everyone.
"With all the imperial troops out, the demon thieves will have a long life!" Huang Zhenbang drank a glass of wine sadly.
snort!
He actually values himself, but that's the price. The hero over there has a keen eye for recognizing heroes.
No one was feeling gloomy or happy, but they were too adaptable and rubbed their heads.
"The demon inside...hey, is there any atmosphere..."
The meaning of this person is whether the new dynasty has the appearance of sitting in the sky.
When I thought of the cruel methods of the barbarians, my subconscious swallowed up the unspoken words.
"The imperial court is doing very well now. This is exactly what you want to correct. It will definitely be fine in the future. Besides, how much better is Puppet Qi than you?" Prince Long didn't care at all.
"That's what the Grandmaster said!"
"In a few days, you will go to the city in person and wait for the monster thieves to be destroyed!"