"A small country trying to swallow an elephant with a snake? This is a recipe for death!"
After walking out of the Japanese military camp in style, Shi Zhixuan dusted his clothes as if to remove the dust: "How about the Nine-turn Heart Pill?"
“Really fantastic idea!”
Lin Qingxuan, who had been silent all this time, lazily spread his hands and suspended a thin layer of snowflake-like ice: "It won't take long before all of these people will be planted with life and death talismans."
"very good!"
Shi Zhixuan looked at the beautiful thin ice with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Lin Xuanqing's current strength is no longer inferior to him.
From the gods in the low martial arts world, to the Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique in the Four Wonderful Books of Zhongwu, and then to the high martial arts world where he accumulated twenty years of practice, Lin Xuanqing experienced breaking through and then standing up, and the Tao and demons are one body, and he is already the best in the world
A strong man, but his reputation is not obvious, and he relies more on the Temple of War.
The stronger his martial arts skills are, the more he can do whatever he wants. In his eyes, there is no good or evil in the world, there are only those who are interested and those who are not interested. What he does in southern Xinjiang can make a child cry.
Shi Zhixuan knew that this person could not be controlled, but thinking about Song Que, the heavenly sword who established the Song family fort, and Fan Qinghui, who could not leave the seclusion, he could only settle for the next best thing: "Nine Transformations of Heart Pill is the secret recipe of the Japanese royal family, and there are traces of it.
, your life and death talisman is a unique secret technique that cannot be broken!"
Compared with the Nine-turn Heart Pill, which has precious materials and difficult refining techniques, the Life and Death Talisman is a unique kind of Qi, which has no capital and huge benefits.
What's more, they are not the same means of heaven and earth, so they are naturally impeccable, which made the Ming Dynasty tired of dealing with them.
"Why so careful?"
However, at this moment, Lin Xuanqing suddenly asked: "If you hadn't shrunk your power and refused to plan for Emperor Jianwen, he wouldn't have been defeated so quickly and so miserably. Now you are asking Japan to draw chestnuts from the fire. Who are you on guard against?"
"Emperor Jianwen is just a chess piece in the hands of others. He wants to draw the Temple of War into the game. I wanted to have a fight with the person behind the scenes, but unfortunately I couldn't succeed."
A shadow appeared in Shi Zhixuan's eyes: "There seems to be something strange about the Emperor of Heaven. Before and after his personal expedition, he was completely reborn, as if he was a different person..."
There were some words that he did not say after all. The former King Jin was also like this.
So when the secret report came, Shi Zhixuan always felt frightened, and immediately withdrew the elites of the Temple of War from the capital, running as fast as they could.
"The defeat of Tumu Fort should make some progress. It's a pity that he didn't come to lead the expedition in person this time, otherwise he would be killed with one palm among the thousands of troops!"
Lin Xuanqing stood on a high slope, watching the two countries confront each other in the distance, and expressed his expectation: "This decisive battle should not disappoint me. The world must become more interesting!"
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"here we go!"
On the city wall, King Tao stood with his hands behind his back, listening to the loud rumbling sound coming from far and near.
There were hundreds of trebuchets, as well as heavy crossbows, ladders, siege towers, rams and rams.
Shanhaiguan is adjacent to the sea, and the surrounding area is surrounded by solid walls and clear fields for dozens of miles, and all the trees have been cut down. However, the Japanese army worked tirelessly to bring in a large number of stones and trees to make wooden and stone bullets.
A steady stream of ships came from the mainland to transport strategic materials. The Ming Dynasty tried to intercept them more than once, but Japan seemed to surround Shanhaiguan in a semi-arc shape and built a huge forward position.
They built military camps, built fortresses, dug tunnels, laid traps, and placed sentries.
Everywhere you look, there are thorns, pickets, hooks, trenches, earthen walls and horses everywhere.
It has to be said that the islanders are indeed talented when it comes to laying traps. This seemingly simple position caused the Ming Dynasty to lose many men. The opponent's arrogance in front of their own door also greatly damaged morale.
Ever since, when the Jianghu people arrived, they began to make plans to cut off Japan's retreat.
Previously, the three brothers Qin Shuang and Fengyun worked together to attack the Japanese camp from both sides more than once, trying to burn down the ships and supplies.
Unfortunately, Jue Wushen's immortal golden body is too powerful and can always repel them.
Until three days ago, the ten sects under the leadership of Wudang Shaolin worked together with 10,000 elite disciples of Tianxiahui to launch a surprise attack, successfully burning 600 Japanese ships and escaping unscathed.
This was undoubtedly an exciting victory, and it also represented that Ming Dynasty officially switched from defense to offense.
King Yin decided that unless Japan retreated, it would have to counterattack.
After a steady stream of reinforcements, the Emperor of Japan maintained an army of 50,000, and the Wushen Jue Palace was mobilized in full force. There were still 70,000 elite troops. It was impossible for this army to give up and roll back to Japan Island in despair.
So on this day, groups of scavenging vultures began to circle in the sky again, smelling the delicious smell.
"attack!"
The Japanese general standing at the front gave an order, and countless flying boulders roared with deadly winds. Under the rays of the setting sun, they drew long arc shadows on the ground.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The boulders were smashed down, suppressing the cover, and three thousand-man ghosts formed a formation, holding shields, still walking as fast as flying, and flew towards the city.
In the world of high-level martial arts, the speed of well-trained elites is very terrifying. In an instant, they can cover a thousand steps and press forward.
"shoot!"
The Ming generals shouted from the city wall.
Countless flying arrows pierced through the shrieks of death, heavy rain poured down, hail fell, and the shield made a loud thumping sound and actually cracked.
Those were bows and arrows with internal power, capable of piercing mountains and cracking rocks. The archers also shot through the poplars with a hundred steps. Arrows continued to shoot through the gaps. Gui Cha Luo fell down silently, letting the soldiers behind him step over him, and headed towards the front.
Enter.
After paying hundreds of corpses, they arrived at Weiyuan Gate and began to storm the gate and city walls.
Thirty giant siege trees, controlled by three hundred heavily armored warriors, aimed at the city wall and launched round after round of ferocious attacks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
These fierce warriors in the world of high martial arts can weigh up to a thousand kilograms in both arms. Their pure strength is no less than that of King Jinlun who practices Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. With the combined force of three hundred people, they quickly hit the city wall and it was on the verge of collapse.
And the city wall has already responded. The tyrannical warriors raised the rolling logs and smashed the rocks, and smashed them down...
The vultures in the sky began to make a hoarse and unpleasant cry of joy.
In the past six months, similar tug-of-wars have occurred countless times. The brutal fighting has turned the vast land into a cemetery full of murderous intent and a paradise for scavengers.
But these beasts don't know that this day will be very different.
Because King Tan has long since disappeared.
Under the protection of the Wudang Shaolin elders, he took a detour and ended up on the Bohai coast.
Looking at the vague figure in the Japanese camp, the scene of the emperor returning to the capital, all the people kneeling in worship, the mountains roaring and the tsunami rising, appeared in his mind, and King Tao slowly clenched his hands.
A shadow of a dragon rises from behind, with no horns and scales, and four claws under its body. If it goes one step further, it will be the emperor's dragon aura, a five-clawed golden dragon.
But at this time, luck had begun to burn fiercely. King Tan spread his arms, his eyes showed excitement, and he looked up to the sky and roared:
"Destroying Japan with one hand, I, the king, will look down upon the world today and my name will go down in history!"