The first thousand two hundred and seventeenth chapters of the Wujiang River
On the shore of Wujiang River, war flags are ringing..51o.
The moonlight was dim, the wind and snow filled the air, and the night wind blew through the frozen river bank, rolling up the remaining snow on the ground.
The Wujiang River, which is millions of feet wide, has been frozen for dozens of feet. To the north of the Wujiang River, there is deathly silence.
Tent after tent were erected, battle flags were placed all around, lights were brightly lit, and hundreds of thousands of silver-armored cavalry were stationed here.
The cold moonlight shines on the silver armor. The general of the silver armor cavalry, Ye Pojun, has an indifferent expression and holds a giant sword.
Behind the silver-armored cavalry, there were many bright tents, and nearly half a million troops were stationed here.
In the wind and snow, Ye Fanbai was dressed in white, standing in front of the silver-armored cavalry, looking at the black Wujiang River in the distance, his expression a little solemn.
"This is located at the junction of the Chu Xiang Dynasty and the Han and Liu Dynasties. This river is called Wujiang. It is tens of millions of feet long and runs through the border between the two countries!"
"In the depth of winter, the Wujiang River freezes for dozens of feet!" The war horse stepped on the ice, splashing slush. Ye Pojun patted the war horse on his crotch and said softly.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Ye Fanbai looked at the ice surface in the distance. The cold moonlight was falling down, reflecting layers of silver frost.
"There is an ambush there!" Ye Fanbai said lightly.
"Ambush?" Ye Pojun's expression changed slightly. The army arrived at the shore of Wujiang River in the middle of the night. The moon was dim and there was no light around. He only sent out some scouts to investigate the situation within a radius of ten thousand feet, but did not go deep.
After jumping off his horse, Ye Pojun rested his whole body on the ice, not afraid of the chill coming from the ice.
Standing close to the ice, Ye Pojun didn't hear any sound, only the howling of the wind hovering above.
"Murderous intent!" Ye Pojun whispered, his thin military clothes making a rustling sound.
Hearing this, Ye Pojun stood up and his eyes narrowed into a straight line. After going through the battlefield, Ye Pojun's hands were stained with tens of thousands of lives.
Looking at the dark Wujiang River ahead, Ye Pojun looked a little solemn, "Has the coach noticed the enemy's presence?"
The black curtain is like a ferocious devil, with a chilling air hovering in the sky.
It was still late at night, and the cold moonlight was mixed with snow and falling. Hearing this, Ye Fanbai closed his eyes slightly, and his strong soul power spread out.
Whoosh! The night wind swept up the snow all over the ground, bringing with it a chilling feeling.
After a few breaths, Ye Fanbai opened his eyes, shook his head and said: "I never sensed it. It seems that someone deliberately blocked the enemy's breath so that we could not detect it!"
"Ambush!" Ye Pojun's expression changed slightly. He held his sword, indicating that the entire army was on alert.
"The sword formation gathers the rules of heaven and earth to cover up the breath of all living things." Dressed in noble clothes, Gongsu appeared in vain on the snowy night.
The nobility is overwhelming. Even though Gongsu deliberately restrained his aura, he still couldn't hide the nobility revealed between his eyebrows, which made people feel ashamed.
"***, how dare these bastards create a sword formation in front of Uncle Long, seeking death!" A rough voice broke through the wind, and the dragon of life and death came over holding the roasted leg of lamb in one hand.
"Can you two seniors see what sword formation is arranged in front of you?" Ye Fanbai made a sword salute and said neither humble nor overbearing.
The life and death dragon immediately shook his head and said with disdain: "Uncle Long, you have never studied sword formations. No matter how mysterious a sword formation is, you can break it with one punch as long as you are strong enough."
Hearing this, a rare hint of speechlessness flashed across Ye Fanbai's eyes. It turns out that even after talking for a long time, your uncle couldn't see any sword formation in front of him.
The life and death dragon's gaze was so vicious that he caught the change in Ye Fanbai's expression. He said confidently: "Xiao, don't worry. No matter how many people are ambushed in front, you, Uncle Long, will go out and clear it for you."
Gongsu smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Long, there are dozens of martial arts realms ahead, are you going?"
The life-and-death dragon who was about to gnaw the leg of lamb was startled, "Dozens of martial arts realms? Gongsu, Uncle Long remembers that you are proficient in various sword formations. Can you tell which sword formation is in front of you?"
Compared to the dragon of life and death, Ye Fanbai feels that Gong Sujia is more reliable.
Hearing this, Gongsu said calmly: "Hidden Sword Formation, this formation is not an offensive sword formation, but to cover up all auras!"
"Very few people set up this formation, because setting up this sword formation requires the suppression of several martial arts realms, so there must be a martial arts realm in front." After saying this, Gongsu closed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying will burst out of his body and rushed forward.
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"Condensation!" Gongsu shouted softly, and his will condensed into a will sword shadow.
Bang! Gongsu took a step forward, and the sound of the sword of will was like a falling star, crossing the sky and shooting directly into the black Wujiang River.
Tearing the void apart, the bright sword light illuminates the sky.
Boom! Hundreds of thousands of feet away, several sky-reaching wills erupted, obliterating the shadow of the sword of will.
However, the afterglow of the sword light illuminated the sky. Ye Fanbai and others soared into the sky, their eyes narrowed into a line. At the end of the horizon, rows of battle flags stood facing the wind, followed by endless tents and war horses.
Hiss! Both Ye Fanbai and Ye Pojun took a breath, with extremely solemn expressions, "Enemy Army!"
At a glance, this densely packed battle flags and horses seem to be endless, at least no less than a million people.
"Enemy attack!" Gongsu Jian frowned slightly, and his martial arts will burst out at this moment without concealment, "The world is about to change!"
Eight sword pillars of will condensed and hovered in the sky.
Stepping out of the air, Gongsu held the public sword and used the sword to pull the eight sword pillars to form the Qiankun Bagua Sword Formation.
A dazzling Bagua Sword Curtain emerged, covering the void with a radius of more than 10,000 feet, and at this moment, sharp wind-breaking sounds sounded in everyone's ears.
"Rain of arrows!" Dense shadows appeared in Ye Fanbai's sight, and Ye Fanbai shouted coldly: "The enemy is attacking, the entire army is on alert!"
Whoosh! Arrows filled with cold air tore into pieces of snow and appeared through the wind.
Bang bang! The Bagua Sword Curtain circulated, blocking hundreds of thousands of arrows. The arrows fell and were stuck on the ice.
Woohoo! The melodious horn sounded, and the soldiers who had taken off their armor poured out of the tents and formed a square formation in an orderly manner. The half-million-strong army was immediately on guard.
Boom! Above the black ice of the Wujiang River, the loud sound of war drums soared into the sky, causing snowflakes to dance wildly all over the sky.
Jumping on the horse, Ye Pojun pulled down his helmet, leaving only a pair of extremely dark eyes with a cold look on his face, and shouted solemnly: "Silver Armored Cavalry, get ready!"
"The whole army retreats!" A delicate blade loomed on Ye Fanbai's fingertips, and Ye Fanbai suddenly ordered: "The army of 500,000 retreats first, and the silver-armored cavalry is responsible for breaking up the rear."
"***, there are just millions of humble human beings. There is no need to retreat. Uncle Long, I will transform into my true body and use ice fire to freeze these guys to death!" The life and death dragon finished chewing the leg of lamb in his hand and said with a serious smile.
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"Wujiang River is frozen for more than 60 feet in the depth of winter, just like a plain. If our half a million infantrymen are attacked by a million war cavalry, there is no chance of winning!" Ye Fanbai said helplessly.
"Back off, it's already too late!" Gongsu said calmly, his eyes like lightning, looking straight into the void. The bright sword lights followed the rain of arrows and converged into a sword light, "Five martial arts realm!"
Bang bang! The dead ice shook wildly in vain, and the snow splashed everywhere.
Ye Fanbai turned around and looked around, his sword eyebrows raised suddenly, "It seems this is a long-prepared ambush, with enemies on all sides!"
In the snowy field, tall war horses appeared one after another, and warriors wearing blue armor rode towards them.
"Be careful of the ice!" Gongsu maintained the operation of the Bagua Sword Formation, and his soul power covered the heaven and earth with a radius of several thousand feet. At this moment, tens of thousands of sharp auras suddenly appeared in his senses.
Crack! The ice where the silver-armored cavalry was was shattered in vain, and bright sword lights appeared through the ice. Astonishingly, under tens of feet of ice, there were tens of thousands of sect disciples lying in ambush, each carrying a
There was a layer of frost, and his face was pale but extremely ferocious.
Woo! The war horse screamed, and the bright sword light penetrated into the belly of the tall war horse, bringing out streaks of blood.
No matter how cold the wind roared, the stifling smell of blood could not be wiped away. The war horse fell to the ground. Before hundreds of silver-armored cavalry could react, they jumped off their horses and hit the sword light, dying.
The ice broke and the biting river surged.
Dozens of silver-armored cavalry, with their horses and men, were completely defeated. In just a moment, both men and horses turned into ice sculptures.
"Retreat quickly!" Gongsu said coldly, flipping his right hand and shooting down sword energy one after another, killing dozens of sect disciples.
"You bastards from the Huangfeng Kingdom, you and I will sleep here for you today!"
"Quack!" Several lines of forlorn laughter hovered in the sky, and the five sword lights became brighter and brighter, arriving in an instant. The leader was the great elder of Tiandou Sect.
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