Just like the nine channels of Taoism and the six courtyards of Confucianism.
There are seven armies of the Central Plains military strategists!
These seven armies are named after their surnames.
The blood of the Seven Armies also originates from the seven military saints from ancient times.
In other words.
The seven military strategists are all descendants of the saint's bloodline.
now!
The soldiers came out in full force, and the seven armies came in formation.
The chariot roars!
The war horse gallops!
There are countless soldiers with strong military skills, all of them are filled with murderous intent.
A large area of darkness.
It completely occupied half of the sky.
The seven-pole flag shimmered under the scorching sun, seeming to demonstrate the saintly blood of their seven military armies.
Such a battle is enough to alarm the entire Central Plains.
It has been many years since there has been such movement among the military strategists.
Since hundreds of families fled to the Central Plains, except for a conflict between the military strategists and the Yin-Yang family thousands of years ago, there has been a scene where all seven armies came out together.
at the moment.
This is the second time since the end of ancient times.
Seven armies arrayed!
Pointed by Bingfeng.
It was Ye Qingyun and others.
"Why did so many people come all at once?"
Ye Qingyun was also dumbfounded.
Is this Nima going to fight?
With so many people, just one drop of spit could drown them all.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Xiang Tianwu, who had only one intact head left, burst into laughter.
"My reinforcements have arrived, you will only die after all!"
Hearing this, everyone's hearts could not help but sink.
really!
The military strategists were so aggressive that they actually came to support Xiang Tianwu.
But it's no wonder.
Xiang Tianwu is a military saint, and it is completely reasonable to send out seven armies for the sake of a saint.
In fact.
The moment Xiang Tianwu escaped from Xuanyuan Ancient City, he used the power of a saint to call for soldiers to come to rescue him.
As for the military strategists, they were extremely shocked when they felt the call of a saint from Xiang Tianwu.
The military saint who has been lost for tens of thousands of years!
It's actually coming back.
Apart from being shocked, the soldiers were even more ecstatic.
Nowadays, military strategists in the Central Plains have been in a very embarrassing situation.
If you can't do it high, you can't do it low.
The top military strategists all want to recreate the grandeur of the military strategists of the past.
it's good now.
A military saint is coming back.
This is simply a huge happy event. How can we be negligent?
The senior military officials immediately ordered their troops, and all seven armies were dispatched.
He rushed to Xuanyuan Ancient City as quickly as possible.
Only then did we have the unprecedented grand occasion of the present moment, with the seven armies arrayed in formation, and the fronts shaking the sky.
"This is bad!"
Kunlunzi knew something was wrong and quickly took out a jade slip.
Crush it immediately.
"I hope Fu Zun and the others can arrive in time!"
at this time.
The leader of the Seven Military Armies.
Seven military strategists and half-saints!
Each drove a bronze chariot and all arrived in front of the military formation.
There is another one here that Ye Qingyun has seen.
Xiang Wanshan, the master of Qianjun Fort, a military strategist.
This man was also present at the treasure appraisal conference held by Zhang Wenzai.
At that time, like Zhao Ding, the lord of Shengong City, he was on Zhang Wenzai's side.
And Xiang Wanshan is the leader of the Xiang Family Army among the seven armies of the military strategist. He is a real high-ranking military strategist.
at the same time.
In terms of blood, he and the saint Xiang Tianwu can be said to have the same origin.
"Ancestor!!!"
Xiang Wanshan looked at Xiang Tianwu who had only one intact head left. He was so excited that he burst into tears.
The other six military strategists and half-saints were also very moved.
"Meet the saint!"
The six military masters and semi-saints bowed in unison.
Although Xiang Tianwu looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, he was a living saint after all, and they must treat each other respectfully.
"It's not too late for you to come."
Xiang Tianwu said in a weak voice.
Xiang Wanshan looked at Ye Qingyun and others with an angry face.
"How dare you take action against our military saint, you deserve death!"
With Xiang Wanshan's roar.
Millions of soldiers and soldiers roared together.
"kill!!!"
The shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth.
That military aura that surges like the sea is enough to make any strong man change his color.
This is the power of military strategists!
Even though most of these military strategists have low cultivation level.
But they formed a military formation and used it to respond to the enemy, and they were able to exert unimaginable power.
Just like on the battlefield, one person's strength is ignored.
Ten people are just a drop in the ocean.
But if it's hundreds or thousands, it's tens of thousands.
Millions of people!
It's enough to form a torrent of steel.
Flatten the mountains and seas!
Destroy everything!
This is the most terrifying place for military strategists!
Military books, art of war, weapons! ??
They are all tactics used by military strategists!
It can fully unleash the power of the general formation.
now.
It seems that as long as Xiang Wanshan and others give an order, millions of soldiers will immediately start charging.
Submerging Ye Qingyun and others under the huge military front.
"You military strategists, do you want to start a war with our Confucian family?"
Yan Zheng, holding a jade pen and stepping on the strong wind, stepped forward in an instant.
One man faced off against seven military strategists and half-saints.
There was nothing false about the scene.
"Who are you?"
A military strategist and a half-sage asked.
"Confucian Yan Zheng."
Yan Zheng spoke calmly.
Yan Zheng!
Upon hearing this name, the seven military strategists and half-saints all changed their colors.
The son of the restored sage of Confucianism!
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this white-haired and childlike child in front of me?
"It turns out that you are Yan Zheng."
The military strategist Half Saint who spoke before spoke again. Behind this man stood a large flag with the word "Sun" brightly embroidered on it.
This person's name is Sun He.
He has the blood of saints, and his ancestor was also a famous military saint.
Sun He has a very high status among the senior military officials.
It is still faintly above Xiang Wanshan.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the military strategist is currently the one who openly talks about things.
"Your Excellency is a Confucian saint, but you hurt my military saint. You seem to want to kill them all, but you don't know what you mean?"
Sun He looked at Yan Zheng coldly, with a hint of accusation in his words.
"I am not a Confucian saint."
Yan Zheng shook his head.
"Secondly, we did not intend to kill the others, but Xiang Tianwu took the lead in attacking our companions in Xuanyuan Ancient City, and then we rescued him. Unexpectedly, this man went back on his word and wanted to force us to submit."
"I fought with him out of desperation."
Yan Zheng was very polite.
He briefly explained the reason for the incident.
I hope these military strategists can understand the truth.
I don't want this matter to continue to expand.
pity.
Yan Zheng thought too simply.
When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain!
This timeless saying will never go out of style.
"When I see it, I will It was my military saint who was injured by you!"
Sun He's face was cold, and he had no intention of reasoning with Yan Zheng or presenting the facts.
I just want to avenge Xiang Tianwu.
joke!
How can I, a saint in my military career, give up and be so injured by you?
If it just ceases to exist, where will Xiang Tianwu's face be?
Where can I lose my dignity as a soldier?
Even if Xiang Tianwu made a mistake first, so what if he was wrong?
In this world, whoever has the biggest fist is right!
Moreover, my military strategist has always respected strength from beginning to end.
It doesn't make any sense at all.
Principles are all fought with spears and halberds.
When Yan Zheng heard this, his expression became ugly.
Reasoning with military strategists is indeed a difficult task.
Forget about the effort.
It hasn't had any effect yet.
"Since talking more is useless, let's have a fight."
Yan Zheng was too lazy to say anything more.
Although the seven armies of the military strategists came out together, the formation was huge.
But Yan Zheng doesn't have any fear.
With his current strength, it is not difficult for him to fight against these seven Half-Saints alone.
As for this so-called army of military strategists, with Ye Gaoren's strength, he could wipe them out in just a snap of his fingers.
certainly.
The premise is that Master Ye is willing to take action.
"Array up!"
Sun He didn't say anything either.
Immediately, an order was given, and the seven armies of the military arrayed themselves in formation.
It took a few breathless moments.
Seven battle formations have been formed.
They are all battle formations that each of the seven military armies is best at.
Each battle formation can kill a Half-Saint!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Sun He and other seven military strategists and semi-saints immediately surrounded Yan Zheng.
Everyone's eyes were alert, ready to attack Yan Zheng at any time.
"Hey, hey, you don't seem to take me, Mr. Ye, seriously."
at this time.
Ye Qingyun drove the Royal Sky Chariot over.
shouted in great dissatisfaction.
The seven soldiers all looked at Ye Qingyun.
Everyone was startled.
What the hell is this?
But soon, they saw Ye Qingyun sitting in the Yutian Chariot.