Chapter 1252 Who is playing the chess game in the world?
After the next chop, the melodious sound of the horn rose into the sky.
Bang! The huge iron chain, pulled by tens of thousands of soldiers, dragged the city gate and slowly lifted it.
The night dissipated! Ye Pojun pulled down his visor, revealing only two piercing and cold eyes, and gently wiped the giant sword with the rag in his hand.
Killing intent filled Ye Pojun's body, until the sound of horns hovering in the sky became louder and louder. Ye Pojun skillfully tied the giant sword behind his back and walked towards the war horse with rapid strides.
"Old man, a new journey is about to begin again!" The tall war horse was covered in silver armor. Ye Pojun patted the horse's back gently and jumped on the horse.
Bang bang! The war horses neighed, trampling the void, and the sharp sound of breaking wind resounded continuously.
Looking around, Ye Pojun patted the horse's back gently, and the horse turned into a stream of light and rushed out.
Bang bang! Millions of silver-armored cavalry jumped on their horses at this moment, all moving in unison, pulling down their chins, and the biting silver light converged into one, reflecting the sky.
Pulling the reins of the horse, Ye Pojun's cold eyes swept across the millions of troops. The millions of troops were filled with murderous intent and dead silence, but his fighting spirit was swirling in the hearts of the silver-armored cavalry.
The Silver Armored Cavalry, the elite cavalry of the Imperial Maple Kingdom, has conquered more than thirty empires and is invincible!
After thousands of consecutive battles, this silver-armored cavalry was more powerful than the Blood Prison Army of Hell.
"Huh!" Ye Pojun grasped the giant sword behind him with his big hand, unsheathed it, pointed the sword at the sky, looked up to the sky and roared: "Silver Armored Cavalry!"
"Invincible!" Millions of silver-armored cavalry drew out their giant swords behind them, and millions of fierce auras rose into the sky.
A general trend spread over Ye Pojun. Pulling the reins of his horse, Ye Pojun looked at the tall city gate, his eyes turned cold, and he shouted: "Every attack is invincible."
"Sweep the God of War!" The thunderous sound of horse hooves appeared in the air. Millions of silver-armored cavalry waved giant clams in their hands and galloped wildly. Although there were many people, they still maintained the cavalry camp and followed in an orderly manner.
After breaking the army.
The sound was so huge that it shook the world! Ye Qing, Lin Dao and others also appeared through the air. Looking at the tens of millions of blood prison troops behind them, they raised their arms and shouted: "God of War!"
The sword cavalry of the Blood Prison Army roared out: "Only I am the Blood Prison!"
The neighing sound of the tall dragon and horse actually drowned out the thunderous sound of war drums for a moment.
"The sword points to the sky!" The dragons of life and death jumped down and roared in unison.
Millions of blood hell lions followed Ye Ta, forming a rigorous square formation. Their swords were unsheathed one after another, and the dazzling sword light dispelled the darkness left by the night: "Rebuild the mountains and rivers!"
Holding the Pearl of Life and Death, Young Master Su stood on the distant peaks, looking at the tens of millions of lions below. The fighting spirit slowly rose in his heart. The tens of millions of lions from the Blood Prison traveled thousands of miles to descend on the Martial God Continent.
, just to make contributions!
"Notify the sword camp to prepare for battle!" The powerful soul power swept out at this moment, Young Master Su said coldly with his eyes closed.
"No!" Several lieutenants took the order and left. Among the peaks, sword chants rang out one after another, and then there was dead silence again.
The roars of tens of millions of lions brought a huge momentum. Standing on the city tower, Ye Wushuang showed a smile on his lips: "All the elites of Huangfeng Kingdom are here, and the Moon God Empire must pay the price today!"
"Gather all the elites from across the country and lay out numerous arrangements just for this moment!"
Even in the past, Ye Wushuang led an army of millions to conquer various countries.
However, today, when he was commanding tens of millions of troops, the fighting spirit filled his heart involuntarily. Ye Wushuang tried his best to control himself and stay calm.
The sound of the piano floated, Ye Chen played the piano with one hand, holding the wine bottle with his left hand, his eyes fell far away at the end of the sky, his eyes showed expectation: "Here he comes!"
At the end of the Wujiang River, the earth trembled faintly, and a melodious sound of war drums also rose into the sky.
At the end, tens of millions of troops marched down!
The drizzle fell heavily, falling on the soldiers' armor. Meng Tian stood on a tall carriage, pulled by several tall dragon horses, and came through the air.
Several martial arts realm lieutenants stood on both sides, looking down from a high position. Meng Tian looked away. At the end of his sight, there were dense shadows like ants, and the cold light they reflected reflected the sky.
The horns were playing melodiously and the war flags were flying across the Wujiang River.
The shadow of a small tower appeared in the background. Seeing this scene, Meng Tian's heart sank slightly: "It is indeed here!"
"Commander, the enemy's camp is strict and they have obviously been waiting here for a long time!" A deputy general frowned and said in a low voice.
At the beginning, Meng Tian was not the only warrior who reincarnated with the prince, but also many generals, such as the dozens of lieutenants in front of him. The one who had spoken out before was Li Xin, the general of Tiangang Qin Dynasty.
Looking leisurely at the end of the Wujiang River, Meng Tian sighed slightly at first. With his many years of marching and fighting experience, he could tell at a glance that the enemy troops stationed on the shores of the Wujiang River were by no means as simple as 20 million troops.
"The strength of the twenty-million-strong army is comparable to ours. However, our troops are all elite this time. It will be easy to defeat the enemy's two armies!" A deputy general said softly, with a look of Lu Xin in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, Li Xin shook his head and said calmly: "On the shore of Wujiang River, there are many peaks. However, among these peaks, the sounds of the beasts are all silent. There must be a scam!"
"There may be enemy troops ambushed among these peaks!" Li Xin said with great certainty, looking at Meng Tian.
Hearing this, Meng Tian was silent for a moment, and then chuckled: "General Li Xin, how does this Huangfeng Kingdom's army compare to the Tiangang Kingdom's armies?"
"The Blood Prison Army may be comparable, but the Imperial Maple Kingdom's army is slightly inferior!" Li Xin said directly.
"In the past, I followed the late Emperor to pacify the Tiangang Kingdoms and wipe out the Xiongnu and other countries. Haha, the Tiangang Kingdoms could not do anything to me, and today the Huangfeng Kingdom cannot do anything to me!" At this moment, Meng Tian's tone seemed extremely dull, but the plainness revealed
Confidence can be felt by everyone. Previously, although Meng Tian proposed a four-no-fight strategy to the prince, when he actually faced it, he would go all out to fight this battle.
"Although General Meng Tian has been reincarnated for ten lives and has never used the method of marching and forming formations for thousands of years, it is easy to defeat the Huangfeng Kingdom!" Li Xindao, he has seen Meng Tian's treatment before, standing alone on the battlefield, the myth of being undefeated!
Hearing this, Meng Tian smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and his ears seemed to be surrounded by the deep and powerful sound of the piano: "The country's unparalleled scholar, Ye Wushuang, this person should not be underestimated!"
"Today I will meet with Ye Wushuang in the way of marching and forming a formation. I will inform you that the martial arts realm members of the Prince's Palace will go all out to kill Hell, Sword God and other martial arts realms!" With one hand on his back, Meng Tian stood in the wind, facing the battlefield, still
Talking and laughing.
"No!" A deputy general took the order and left, and bright sword lights rose up from behind the army.
But when Meng Tian's gaze swept across the peaks, his gaze was slightly stagnant, and he showed a hint of helplessness: "What you have to face will eventually be faced. Today is not only the fate of the fifth generation and the prince, but perhaps also the fate of you and me.
situation!"
"It would be great if you and I could fight on the battlefield. What a pity, what a pity!" The helplessness in Meng Tian's eyes gradually dissipated, and he gently touched the spear and giant sword. "I am no longer Gong Ziyu, but Meng Tian."
, alone on the battlefield!"
The sound of the piano! Li Xin raised his head, his eyes a little solemn, looking at the gradually emerging shore of the Wujiang River.
"It's his piano sound!" Meng Tian smiled slightly and said: "He is the only one in the world who can play this kind of piano music. Tens of millions of troops are pressing in, but his mood is calm. He regards tens of millions of troops as ants. He is the only one who has such a sound.
Awesome!"
"Fifth Generation Moon God!" Li Xin murmured, looking back subconsciously.
Boom! Above the black army, the sky and the earth roared together, drive!
Tens of thousands of cavalry in black armor, riding on dragon horses, pulled an extremely gorgeous chariot through the air, and the melodious roar of the dragon sounded in vain.
Huge phantoms appeared around the chariot. They were the phantoms of the Heavenly Dragon and the phantoms of nine Lepus rabbits. They were thousands of feet long. The nine dragons were circling and the general trend was gathering.
On the shore of Wujiang River, Ye Wushuang stood on the city tower. As soon as the melodious dragon roar appeared, it was drowned out by the war drums of the two armies. His eyes met the hovering shadow of the dragon. Ye Wushuang's heart was shaking wildly and his blood was surging.
At dawn, the rising sun has not yet risen! After the chariot appeared, the nine phantoms of the heavenly dragon illuminated the entire world like the scorching sun.
A figure of a cultivator is sitting on a chariot, like a god descending to earth, filled with boundless pressure and cannot be looked directly at!
The drizzle turned into snow and fell over the chariot. Only one person could suppress the momentum of tens of millions of troops!
"The Great Qin Nine Heavens Dragon Roars, Prince!" Looking at the chariot coming through the sky, Li Xin and others had a look of blind fanaticism in their eyes.
"It is indeed Da Qin!" The sea of fire roared, and many martial arts realms such as Huo Qilin and Mu Chen came out of the air to meet the roaring trend.
A depressing atmosphere spread in the hearts of tens of millions of troops. Ye Pojun frowned slightly, noticing the change in his own momentum. A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The giant sword was raised again, causing the sound of breaking wind, and shouted: "
The one who kills ten thousand people becomes a noble, the one who kills one hundred thousand people becomes a marquis, the one who kills a million people becomes a king. Sons and gentlemen, if you want to make great achievements and make a marquis or a king, kill, kill, kill!"
"The silver-armored cavalry is invincible in every battle!" The army roared to the sky, trying to break the momentum brought by the Nine Dragons' phantom.
Thousands of cavalry stepped out of the air. On top of the chariot, the prince looked at the armies on both sides with an indifferent expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see!"
Kacha! The momentum of the Moon God Empire’s tens of millions of troops gathered at this moment, overwhelming the Imperial Maple Kingdom’s army in one fell swoop!
Bang bang! Ye Wushuang stuttered and took a few steps back, his face pale and his mouth stained with blood.
However, when Ye Wushuang retreated to the fifth step, a soft force held him up. At the same time, above the Wujiang River and in the small building, the sound of the piano gradually changed from the low and melodious tone at the beginning to high and loud, as if an iron horse was fighting.
The sound of the piano drifted out like flowing water, turned into drizzle, and fell on the Moon God Empire's general trend. The general trend collapsed in vain, and the oppression brought by the Nine Dragons' phantom was also alleviated.
"Listen to the spring rain all night in the small building, who will play the chess game in the world?" In the ancient pavilion, Ye Chen raised his head, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes fell on the end of the sky, with a smile on his face: "You and I can play the chess game in the world,
Long time no see!”
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