500: One Hundred Thousand Banners to Kill Yama (End) [Please vote for me]
Yongguguan, national border barrier.
The Shiwu Army barely reacted to this sudden change. Affected by this, the main vanguard formation was no longer as orderly as before, and the drum calls for attack were also forced to pause for a few breaths. Everyone's brainwaves were more unified than ever before.
Hasn’t the national border barrier been breached?
Even if it can be repaired——
It's impossible to break it with the front foot and make up for it with the back foot, right?
This efficiency is too high!
Even farting requires some emotion.
The soldiers and horses in charge of various military formations worked hard to stabilize the situation, fearing that Chu Jie and others would take advantage of this opportunity to lead their troops out.
The defeat of an entire army often begins with panic.
"Don't panic!"
"Violators will be dealt with according to military law!"
"Who dares to step back and serve with the military staff!"
Shiwu's military management methods are strict. Most of the lowest-level soldiers in the army are lowly slaves and young Shiwu from poor families. If they violate military law, their skin will be torn apart or their bodies will be dislocated. Under the iron-blooded tactics, many people are afraid of him.
It's like a tiger.
Therefore, these threats really had a calming effect, stabilizing the basic military formation and avoiding further chaos...
but--
In the next breath, something unexpected happened again.
There seemed to be countless iron hooves shaking the ground, and the sudden movement made the gravel on the ground tremble, like thousands of horses galloping.
Could it be that Yongguguan finally sent troops?
As everyone knows, Yongguguan is also confused here.
This movement was not caused by them at all.
"Anyone who crosses our borders will be killed!"
"Those who cross our borders——"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The sound wave was louder than the previous one, and the chilling atmosphere was many times greater than before! This sound wave was also mixed with harsh sonic booms, which stung the eardrums of all those who heard it. Many people at the nearest Shiwu Pioneer had winding discharge from their ears.
Narrow little red snake!
The courageous warriors and literary scholars on both sides reacted quickly and used their own methods to reduce the impact of this sound attack.
It's not accurate to say it's a sound attack.
There is not much aggression in this voice, it is just a pure cry to vent anger. Just like this, it makes people want to retreat.
As this sound appeared, the sound of iron hooves came closer.
The ground was blown by strong winds.
Countless evil spirits visible to the naked eye surged up from the ground, and in a blink of an eye, they transformed into three thousand figures in full armor. They were riding tall horses, well-equipped, and solid in stature. They were in tacit agreement and charged in the direction of Shiwu's vanguard!
Shiwu Pioneer is closest to the border barrier.
The elite heavy cavalry that suddenly appeared suddenly accelerated and ran wildly for a few breaths before they collided with them. These figures had different weapons in their hands, including halberds that were more than ten feet long, swords that were three feet wide, and heavy iron shields that were as tall as a person. They were so heavy.
The objects in their hands were as flexible as arms and fingers, as if they were part of their bodies. The three thousand elites stabbed Shiwu Pioneer with their swords.
They forcibly took the jobs of Chu Jie and Zhao Feng.
The two of them looked at the strange elites passing by them one by one, and their inner doubts were no less than Shi Wu's - they had been informed in advance that the border barrier would be reshaped, but neither of them had any idea about the state of the border barrier after the remodeling.
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You must know that the status of national border barriers is linked to national destiny.
There is no shortcut to national destiny, it depends entirely on accumulation over time. It is easy to squander, but difficult to obtain.
They don't have much hope for the new border barrier. This thing can only last for a while, but it is better than nothing.
result--
This is too awesome!
Although there are not many three thousand heroic spirits, they are well-equipped, have good looks, and have high morale. The most important thing is that they can fight! They also seized the perfect opportunity when the Juwu vanguard formation had not had time to recover, and used the Arrancar to tear them apart. A cut!
On the city wall, Chu Yao suddenly figured out something and said with a smile: "He Yin has been dormant for the past two years, so he has gained nothing."
Shen Tang’s national seal has been quietly accumulating national fortune.
Although it cannot stretch for tens of thousands of miles to protect the entire country, it is enough to cover the tens of miles to stop Shiwu's army and cope with the current crisis. Chu Yao looked at Master Yu, who still had some traces of uncertainty on his face. I was shocked and sincerely admired.
He sent people to find out the details of Shen Tang before she came to Longwu. Naturally, he knew that her family fortune was accumulated during the Heyin period. Heyin is not a small place, but its population is very small. With such a small amount of territory and The population has grown from nothing in two years, and it is not easy to gather such a national destiny - which is probably more than the military and cultural destiny. What does this mean?
It means that the people of Heyin really love this young Lord Shen! If not, they would not have accumulated so much national fortune.
The border barrier of dozens of miles is almost substantial.
It is in sharp contrast to the previous national border barriers.
"Master Yu, the time has come, please send troops."
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Chief Yu said three good words in a row.
Although he held the position of chief registrar, he could also mobilize troops and horses, and his military power was second only to that of the general Chu Jie. Chu Jie went out to wander, and the right to command troops and horses fell into his hands. He immediately ordered Chu Jie's deputy general to lead a group of troops. Thousands of elite troops left the city to fight.
Before the city gate opened, Xun Zhen had already taken action.
"You will come back after all your money has been spent!"
Countless golden mist flowed down from the sky, as if the sky had broken through, leading the Tianhe Waterfall to flow to the world, and finally gathered at the foot of Yonggu Pass. Gold banknote.
"I'm going to Quantai to recruit old troops——"
The gold banknotes turned into white flags to attract spirits.
A strange and dark wind blew up from the battlefield where the killing cries shook the sky, and there seemed to be yearning figures everywhere, dancing in the wind. As the white flags fell to the ground, the sharp sound of horns shook the sky, Xun Zhen looked serious, and slowly vomited out the next Half a sentence.
"Behead Yama with a hundred thousand banners!"
boom--
The dark wind explodes!
Flying sand and rocks were rolled up, turning the sky and earth into a turbid color.
A series of high-pitched killing cries came from the turbid fog, and densely packed illusory figures stained with blood, armed with weapons, fought out under the charge of war drums. The whole body was surrounded by a turbid bloody evil spirit, and their eyes were scarlet, making people shudder.
Xun Zhen's eyes darkened slightly.
With a wave of his hand, a vast array of stars appeared.
These heroic spirits are all pawns in his hands!
One person can become an army!
Chu Yao and Kang Shi looked at each other.
He smiled and said: "Although I am getting older and my legs and feet are not as nimble as before, I can't show my timidity in front of my new colleagues."
Kang Shi: "..."
This sounds right at first glance, but if you think about it carefully...
Kang Shi cursed in his heart. If he remembered correctly, how much older was Xun Hanzhang than Chu Wuhui?
Chief Yu: "..."
He didn't even know where to start complaining. Chu Yao could call himself "Old Man", so what is he???
Chu Yao didn't pay attention to the psychological activities of his colleagues at this moment - as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. He also has a bit of the problem of being contemptuous of scholars - Xun Zhen's words and spirit are so tyrannical, and he directly puts his
The competitive spirit was aroused.
He targeted the flaw in Shiwu's military formation, and once he took action, he was "not taking the unusual path" that Master Yu had been familiar with for a long time.
"Sink water into fire and bring about your own destruction!"
Vast literary energy pours out from Danfu Wen Palace.
On the high wall, the literary spirit condensed, and instantly transformed into a giant dragon forty to fifty feet long, with lifelike scales, each one exuding a sinister and evil aura. Chu Yao lightly jumped onto the body of one of the giant dragons, and together he walked towards the ten dragons.
The Ukrainian vanguard formation swooped away.
Chief Yu: "..."
He subconsciously grabbed Kang Shi's arm.
The latter looked at him innocently.
"What's wrong?"
Chief Yu said seriously: "You can't run away anymore!"
Literary scribes must have the son of a literary scribe!
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I have rewritten this chapter many times and still am not satisfied... When I see how much time has passed, my head is buzzing.
