Are the Zhou family in Linjiang City and the Yin family in Cangxi really related?
Indeed there is.
The big tomb under the Hekun Gate was originally the ancestral tomb of the Yin family, and Yin Tianqi was buried there. When Chen Tian and Tong Ruoran were trapped in it, they found that the best geomantic treasure place was not Yin Tianqi.
It's the little-known Zhou Yongtao. His relationship with Yin Tianqi is very unusual, almost like a couple.
Therefore, the Zhou family received a lot of care from the Cangxi Yin family, but this relationship was really not humane, and the Zhou family was slowly forgotten over the course of thousands of years.
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If it weren't for a scholar like Tong Ruoran who was well-read in history books, the world would never know that the ancestor of the Yin family had such a hobby. Of course, this was also the result of the Cangxi Yin family's deliberate concealment.
Therefore, what Zhou Youfu just said to Wu Tu is indeed true, but it is obvious that he deliberately misinterpreted the truth.
He did not use his connections at all, and was extremely resistant to being the vanguard to provoke Chen Tian. As soon as he heard that Wu Tu had led the giant elephant barbarian soldiers thousands of miles away, he immediately realized that the wronged person had arrived to take the blame.
Of course Wu Tu didn't know Zhou Youfu's plans.
I was even a little grateful to him from the bottom of my heart.
Now Wutu led 30,000 giant elephant barbarians, forming a camp step by step, constantly approaching Xieyue Valley.
Under the gloomy sky, the nearby air was so thick that it was difficult to breathe. The mammoth swung its proboscis irritably, crushing the earth and rocks along the way, leaving huge footprints half a foot deep.
Fuming Mountain is not poor, and is even rich in products. However, due to the fact that the barbarians do not have advanced smelting technology, most of the 30,000 barbarian soldiers only have leather armor, and a few low-level soldiers even use withered yellow rattan armor.
This also gave rise to the consumption of large quantities of Haizhou fragrant grass, commonly known as copper grass flower, in pursuit of defense.
The skin of these barbarian soldiers turned blue, showing an almost metallic luster, looking like 30,000 bronze warriors.
The clouds became thicker and thicker, and lightning struck from time to time, illuminating the narrow terrain of the Xianyue Valley, which was full of rocks.
Wu Tu was very uneasy. Sitting on the elephant saddle that looked like a loft, his eyes wandered. He always felt that the towering cliffs on both sides of the bank were like a pipe, seeming to swallow up the thirty thousand soldiers of his headquarters.
"Blow the drum!"
"The mighty battle array!"
Wu Tu led his team to stop outside Xieyue Valley, never daring to take another half step forward. With a burst of raindrops, the barbarian soldiers began to curse the formation in unintelligible dialects.
But just before he cursed a few words, the barbarian soldier suddenly screamed, covered his eyes tightly with his hands, and fell to the ground.
Wutu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly looked forward in the direction of the trembling tail feathers of the arrow. He saw a figure standing on the terrace of the stone room halfway up the mountain.
Even though the distance was too far and Wu Tu couldn't see the man's expression clearly, he still felt a pressure coming towards him, which was more frightening than the heavy rain with thunder and lightning.
"Chentian!"
"That's him!"
Wu Tu shouted his name out loud, and under the sudden flash of lightning, he was shocked to find a group of Tao Huang soldiers suddenly appeared in front of the formation, holding long swords, and they looked like a forest from a distance.
Chen Tian drew back his bow and stood sideways.
Raising his hand, he summoned the bronze mirror of the Eight Trigrams Royal Jue, which flew in the air, and a crisp mechanical sound quietly sounded.
Without any nonsense, he lit up the Guigen warriors and formed a cone formation. Like a dagger, he pierced the giant elephant barbarian formation brightly.
Two days ago, Cheng Yiliang not only brought Qianji Pavilion's workshop, but also brought a detailed book, which was the transcript of the tiger demon.
It records the secrets of how to control the tiger demon and the demon ghost, and after improvements, it was all applied to the command methods of the 50,000 Guigen terracotta warriors.
At the same time, after three days of intensive cultivation, Chen Tian now has every move of the warriors within his consciousness, like an arm and a finger, like fifty thousand clones.
Puff.
The vanguard terracotta warriors crashed into the battlefield, and the barbarian soldiers were caught off guard.
They never expected that Chen Tian in front of them could actually control a puppet that only a wizard could control, and he was obviously more comfortable with it.
In an instant, the Makino tidal flats became red again, and with the pouring rain, the ground was scarlet.
Wutu responded quickly.
He commanded the mammoth war elephants to immediately move forward to suppress the position, and with a sudden swing of the tusks as big as doorposts, he immediately swept down the vanguard of the warriors.
But Wu Tu had no time to be overjoyed, as a large number of Guigen warriors came from behind like a wave, with heavy footsteps thumping, and the formation was not messy at all, like a copper wall and an iron wall.
There was no cry of killing, but more screams. The soldiers faithfully carried out Chen Tian's orders, killing people like hemp.
The barbarian soldiers thought that no one could match them in their bravery and fierce fighting, and that their blood was enough to pierce the fighting spirit of any enemy. However, when faced with the cold warriors, they flinched.
Although one person can break the terracotta warriors into pieces so that they cannot be repaired with the help of runes, there is only one living life, but the terracotta warriors can be rebuilt with soil.
No one wants to die.
No one wants to die worthless.
Although the barbarian soldiers are soldiers, due to their tribal culture, they have a strict superior-subordinate relationship compared to the Yin clan's coalition forces, and they are more like brothers fighting side by side with Wu Tu.
As long as the casualties exceed 30%, the morale of the army will be greatly shaken, and it is very likely that they will lead their respective tribes to escape without authorization.
Of course Wu Tu knew this very well. He raised his arms and shouted, then swung his mace and hit the war elephant hard on the ear, forcing his soldiers to launch a counterattack.
The morale of the barbarian soldiers was greatly boosted.
They followed their generals and fought bravely to kill the enemy.
The battle situation was tense for a while, and it was difficult to separate. The debris of soldiers and warriors was scattered all over the ground, and the battle line had a faint tendency to collapse.
Zhou Youfu, who was standing in the distance with his troops, was surprised by the astonishing combat power of the giant elephant barbarians. He also felt that the time was ripe and it was time for him to take advantage of the situation to destroy Chen Tian.
"Don't worry, brother!"
"Headquarters reinforcements have arrived!"
Zhou Youfu roared loudly, and regardless of the increasingly heavy rain, he immediately pulled down his visor, rode his horse and led 7,000 private soldiers, and drove into the battle.
The key to the pointed cone formation is of course the elite ones at the front. As long as they are crushed into pieces, the formation can be broken.
Therefore, in Zhou Youfu's view, if his eight thousand soldiers and horses occupy the center of the formation, the copper and iron walls guarding the entrance to Xianyue Valley will surely collapse.
However, things went counterproductive.
When he came into contact with the formation, he suddenly found that the originally vulnerable warriors suddenly burst out with bright lights. It was obvious that the formation had taken effect.
"The eight-door formation is unpredictable, how can you break it with your blood?" Chen Tian snorted coldly, flattening his palms and holding his five fingers slightly inward, and the bronze mirror of the Eight Diagrams Royal Jue rotated like flying.
And the location of the Death Gate was exactly where Zhou Youfu rushed into the battle, and his murderous intent was fully realized.
It turned out that Chen Tian had noticed Zhou Youfu's movements early on, and it was him who had been sending troops to harass him before.
However, because he was very cautious and never went to the battlefield in person, Chen Tian did not alert the enemy.
Now that Zhou Youfu was eager to achieve great results and thought he had grasped the key points of the formation, he finally rode his horse and led his troops. Naturally, Chen Tian also wanted to close the net.
The Guigen terracotta warriors activate the runes, and the broken soil and sand rushes up from the legs to the body, reshaping the body. Chang Ge is blessed by spiritual power, shining like snow, and showing off his sharp edge.
In just half a stick of incense, all seven thousand private soldiers suffered casualties, leaving behind a large number of corpses and fleeing in panic.
The pressure was all on the side of the barbarians in an instant. The trebuchet on top of the mammoth elephant could not withstand the violent shaking and collapsed. The heavy crossbar made a loud clicking sound, instantly crushing the unlucky guy who had no time to dodge.
The situation of the battle took a sudden turn. For a moment, the situation was overwhelming.