Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters eternal Chang'an
The black cloud suppressed and dyed the whole sky and earth black. But it could not cover the silver light, nor could it cover the light and shadow of the sword.
The sound of the trumpet fills the winter sky, and a long flag rolls in the wind. This is the flag of the Yellow Kingdom. The flag is as long as the people are there, but if the flag is destroyed, everyone will die!
This long flag was placed among Lin Qingrou's horses, fluttering in the wind.
The million-strong army of Monument Kingdom is approaching, but they are only ten miles away.
Lin Qingrou pulled the horse's rope, and the horse stopped and stood upright.
"Array up!" Lin Qingrou shouted loudly, and then the horn sounded.
The army suddenly stopped, and figures surged. One hundred thousand soldiers and horses stepped forward in order. These soldiers all held a shield in their hands, stacked up one on top of another, forming an iron wall.
"Prepare your bow!" Lin Qingrou waved her hand and shouted again.
The people in the rear are surging again, and one hundred thousand soldiers are preparing arrows in the rear. They are just waiting for the enemy to enter the range.
The earth shook with sound, and the golden tide could be seen surging in the plain at a glance.
Eight miles, seven miles, five miles, three miles...two miles.
The two armies were fighting. On the plains, the most lethal range of bows and arrows was from a distance of 100 meters to 50 meters. But the Huang army was all women. Although those archers were selected by Lin Qingrou to have the strongest arms. But the arm strength
Still no match for men.
Since Lin Qingrou ascended the throne, Huang Guo no longer regards fatness as beauty and fatness as handsomeness. Fifty-six years have passed, and the people of those eras have long since disappeared or become old people. Now, those who are fighting are the new generation of Huang Guo people, but
His strength is not as strong as those of those days, and his arm strength is naturally not enough.
Lin Qingrou narrowed her eyes and watched the Monument Kingdom army approaching.
The shooting range must be within a hundred meters. In this way, those archers can do the most effective damage. It is only a hundred meters away, and the opponent is a cavalry, so they can quickly break through the formation of their own army.
A hundred meters away. Must be a hundred meters away.
The Monument Kingdom knew that all Huang's troops were women and looked down upon them. So they chose to attack by force.
Six hundred meters, five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters...
The million-strong army of the Monument Kingdom finally came, and a strong wind blew up. The wind was like a sharp sword that penetrated deeply into Lin Qingrou's heart. It was very desolate. But it could not extinguish the fighting spirit in her heart.
The cold winter is terrible, but it is not as terrible as loneliness and desolation. Loneliness is terrible, but not as terrible as having no relatives in the world. She is the honor of the Huang Kingdom, and these people of the Huang Kingdom are her relatives. She is a monk, even if a country is destroyed, the sect will still protect it.
She left, but she chose to live and die with the country.
Lin Qingrou didn't want to suffer loneliness and desolation for the rest of her life.
The sound of breaking through the sky was startled in the sky and the earth, and the fire illuminated everything.
Arrows rained down from the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
After all, the enemy soldiers are all men, and they can kill people with arrows from a distance of two hundred meters.
The rockets fell like rain, falling from high altitude.
Even though there was an iron wall blocking the front, arrows still arced down from high in the sky, piercing one figure after another.
The arrow pierced the body and burned with oil and fire. The bodies of Huang Guo soldiers were burned one after another.
Even though some soldiers continued to die, the army remained undaunted and moved forward step by step to close the distance.
Lin Qingrou split the incoming arrow with a sword and shouted again, "Two groups of cavalry! Follow me to charge and fight!"
The horn sounded again, and the war horses galloped towards the front.
Lin Qingrou was the first to attack, switching her sword to a spear. She rushed into the enemy army and fired a shot, followed by a red light, cutting a bloody path.
Her current state is in the middle stage of foundation building, and her power is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if there are many innate martial arts masters among the enemy, they are still not in the right place for this shot.
The sky is stained with blood. The female soldiers of the Huang Kingdom have charged into the enemy's formation.
There were flashes of swords and shouts of killing everywhere. These two hundred thousand cavalry troops charged at the enemy. In the blink of an eye, they shot down ten thousand enemy troops and dismounted them, and died under the gunshots.
But this was just due to the panic of the enemy. The Bei Kingdom army quickly reorganized its formation and fought with the Huang Kingdom's 200,000 cavalry troops.
The shouts of killing continued. Blood was spilled every moment, and people died in the light of swords and shadows.
The rain of blood blurred their eyes. The more the women fought, the braver they became. Even if they died, they would take one of the enemy soldiers away and return with him.
They all had the determination to sacrifice one person for several enemy soldiers.
Lin Qingrou had one shot per shot, and she had the power of being invincible. Every time a shot was fired, someone was killed and dismounted.
Nan Fengyun cut a bloody path with her sword. She turned her back to Lin Qingrou to protect her safety.
The army at the rear finally came within a hundred meters. Thousands of arrows came together, and in the rain of arrows, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Bei Kingdom were pierced by arrows and fell heavily off their horses.
There was a rain of arrows on both sides, and people from both armies continued to die under the arrows. Tens of thousands of soldiers at the rear of the Huangguo army died in this rain of arrows. But before dying, he also forced the breath in his heart to shoot the last shot.
arrow.
The wind was strong and there was constant rain of blood. The vast snowy land was dyed red with blood, and the smell of blood was astonishing. This scene was shocking.
Suddenly, a loud roar rose from behind the Monument Nation army, and a figure rushed forward with a sound that broke through the air, and stopped in front of Lin Qingrou.
The sky was filled with arrows, but they couldn't hurt this figure even one bit.
The visitor was a middle-aged man wearing gray clothes. He looked at Lin Qingrou and Nan Feng Yun with complicated expressions in his eyes.
The middle-aged man sighed and said: "Junior Sister Lin, Junior Sister Nan... please stop. If the battle continues, these 400,000 people will be completely wiped out, leaving no survivors."
"Haha." Lin Qingrou shot one of the enemy soldiers off their horses and sneered: "It's just a joke to ask Huang Guo to surrender."
"Junior Sister Lin, the Huang Kingdom will definitely not be our opponent in this battle. Please think twice!" The middle-aged man shook his head again and sighed.
The millions of troops in Monument Kingdom have experienced hundreds of battles and are invincible. Naturally, this 400,000 female army cannot resist them.
"Even if we, the Huang Kingdom, are defeated! We will only die, so what should we fear?"
"Junior sister Lin!" Zhang Fei shook his head and sighed, "You are stubborn! You are stubborn! In this world struggle, the unification of the Monument Kingdom and the unification of the common dynasty has been decided, why bother to hold on! But don't worry, this Huang Kingdom is Chu after all.
Junior brother’s hometown. I, Zhang Fei, can guarantee that his hometown will not be damaged at all!”
"Haha. What a joke. Without the people of Huang Kingdom, how can we call it our hometown? Senior Brother Zhang, on today's battlefield, there is no feeling of fellow sects, only enemies. Fight if you want, and I, Lin Qingrou, will never retreat even an inch!
"
Lin Qingrou stood up with a gun and shot out of the air, attacking Zhang Fei.
"You are stubborn!" Zhang Fei laughed bitterly. Then a cold light appeared in his eyes. He shouted loudly: "In that case, don't blame Zhang for taking action!"
Waves rose up in the sky and the earth. Several figures appeared from the void.
In mortal battles, people on the mountain are not allowed to get involved. But these people were born in the country of Monument, so they can naturally get involved.
The people on the mountain will be dealt with by the people on the mountain, and the fight between the mortals below will be fought by the mortals.
But whether it is a monk or a mortal martial arts master, the Huang Kingdom is not as powerful as the Monument Kingdom.
In terms of foundation-building masters alone, there are nine people in the Monument Kingdom. Looking at the Huang Kingdom, the only foundation-building masters are Lin Qingrou and Nan Fengyun, and the rest are just Qi Gathering monks.
The outcome of this battle has long been determined. It will definitely end with the defeat of the Huang Kingdom.
Nine foundations floated in all directions, surrounding Lin Qingqing and Nan Fengyun.
Lin Qingrou looked at these nine figures, her eyes narrowed, and the cold light became thicker.
Facing the nine foundation-building masters, Lin Qingrou looked extremely calm. She turned her head and glanced at the delicate woman behind her, and laughed softly: "Fengyun, are you scared to death?"
Nan Fengyun shook her head and said: "Death? Of course I'm afraid. But some things are more terrifying than death. In this case, it's better to just die."
"Forget it if you die. Haha, okay! Fengyun, today I will live and die with you! Die together!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qingrou swung her gun down, and the clear light from the gun suddenly became powerful, sweeping away the nine foundation-building masters.
"You are not overestimating your own capabilities! Do you think you can defeat nine of us with just two people?" Someone said sarcastically, and then took action.
"It's true that we can't repel nine of you, but we may not be able to kill a few of them." Lin Qingrou sneered repeatedly.
The battle broke out. Lin Qingrou and Nan Fengyun were defeated by a small number of enemies.
Below, the soldiers of the Huang Kingdom shouted in unison, killing the enemy with blood, staining Tongguan with blood.
Soldiers continued to die in battle. In the end, the two women were outnumbered in the sky. They were gradually defeated by the killing moves of nine people.
"Junior sister Lin, let's get out of the way." Zhang Fei's expression was extremely complicated. Among the nine people, he was the only one who kept his hand at all times.
Lin Qingrou's face was pale and her body was covered in blood. Her fighting spirit remained unabated and she was about to sneer.
Suddenly, there was a great earthquake. The rain of arrows flying in the air dispersed at this moment. The armor of all the soldiers collapsed at this moment, and flowed backwards in the strong wind.
Thousands of feathers cracked the blue sky, and the sky was stained with blood and illuminated Tongguan. Four hundred thousand people all took off their armor, and there was not a single man in sight.
The figures of those women appeared in the sky and the earth, in the strong wind. Even though their bodies were swaying in the wind, they still carried their weapons and slashed the enemy soldiers.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"They are all women...but...who said there are no more men in our Huang Kingdom?"
The sound was turbulent, spread to every corner, and fell clearly in everyone's ears.
As the words fell, the clouds, wind and snow surged. It was like the heaven and earth were reopened and a new realm opened.
Someone came from the sky, dressed in white and standing deep in the white clouds.
The man looked down at the ground below and spoke quietly.
The wind, the clouds, and the snow are rising and moving with every word this person speaks.
"Qingzhou has Qingzhou's rules. As a person on the mountain, I can't break these rules. Although these rules are nothing in my eyes, today I, Chu, must tell you about these rules. The rules of Qingzhou,
Monks are not allowed to interfere in mortal matters? Unless it is the place where the monk grew up?"
When these words fall into the ears of every monk, it is as if they have heard the words of divine power.
"Haha, since this is the rule of Qingzhou, then Chu is living within this rule."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man dressed in white stretched out his hand, and a jar of wine appeared in his hand.
Lift your head and pour the wine, the long entrance, the strong wine warms your throat.
"With this jar of wine, Chu pays homage to the souls of those men from the Huang Kingdom who surrounded their homes and died in battle!"
When people saw the white robe in the sky, it poured down from the altar. The wine flowed backwards and spilled towards the earth.
"For this second jar of wine, Chu is a hero!"
In the hand of this man dressed in white, a jar of wine appeared again, and it continued to flow.
"This third jar of wine is for the eternal peace of our Huang Kingdom!"
The third jar of wine fell, and the water from the three jars of wine surged up, steaming into white mist, stretching for a hundred thousand miles, turning into a shocking force, and suppressing it downwards.
The air is pressing down on the earth. At this moment, everyone seems to be facing the power of God.
When the power of heaven descended on the Monument Kingdom's army, the horses were shocked and rioted, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers fell from their horses to the ground at the same time.
This force of heaven came, causing millions of soldiers to tremble. The trembling came from their bones and from their hearts.
One after another, they lay down on the ground under the power of God, trembling all over.
When the sea of qi came, the bodies of the nine foundation-building monks in the Monument Kingdom burst apart one after another, turning into blood mist and merging with the sea of qi. Only Zhang Fei was left standing with a horrified look on his face.