Xu Fengnian defeated Lu Xiangsheng's 300,000-strong army, dismissed the surrendered soldiers, and sent them home.
Taking advantage of the great victory, they forced the Qingzhou Navy to surrender, and the Qingzhou Navy surrendered.
Xu Fengnian used the warships of the Qingzhou Navy to help the 50,000 Northern Liang cavalry cross the Guangling River.
This is how Chen Chuiyun and Xu Fengnian spoke.
At this time, two hundred feet away, a large ship flying the flag of Liyang rushed towards the huge ship.
On top of the building, a man in white clothes stood on the bow, holding the plum wine, the second most famous gun in the world, in his hand.
The plum wine turned from green to purple, Chen Zhibao flicked his wrist, showing off his Confucian sage cultivation.
Centered on the boat under Chen Zhibao's feet, the river surface within a hundred feet was swaying like a hundred dragons together. Today, the Guangling River, where the river wind was not significant, saw waves of huge waves appear out of thin air.
The tip of Chen Zhibao's spear pointed at the ship where Xu Fengnian was.
Facing the surging waves, Xu Fengnian pressed down with one hand.
In an instant, the waves of the river calmed down and ceased to be as fast as before.
After a short period of silence, Chen Zhibao's gun turned and the plum wine hit the empty place with a huge force.
A white hand suddenly appeared, blocking the shot that could break up rocks.
The moment he came into contact with Xu Fengnian, the energy poured into the plum wine was suppressed and returned to its original green pomelo color.
Xu Fengnian held the plum wine gun with one hand. No matter how Chen Zhibao's Qi flowed, the plum wine did not move at all.
The next moment, Xu Fengnian suddenly let go.
The energy that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out, and all the buildings on the deck were instantly smashed and blown to pieces by the majestic force of the gun that was blasted out in all directions.
The dilapidated building boat began to sink rapidly until it completely disappeared on the river.
Chen Zhibao and Xu Fengnian stood on the water, facing each other.
Chen Zhibao's spear was horizontal, Xu Fengnian's hand was behind his back.
The Huanglong battleship belonging to Beiliang was inevitably affected, and under the command of Li Yanchao and others, it swam two hundred feet away.
Chen Zhibao looked very ugly. He was silent for a long time and asked, "Just now, how much effort did you put in?"
Xu Fengnian replied calmly: "Thirty percent."
Hearing Xu Fengnian's answer, Chen Zhibao twirled his wrist lightly, the plum wine was lingering with blue and purple aura, and the tip of the spear was like colorful glass in the sunlight.
With all his strength, he shot Xu Fengnian again.
Xu Fengnian still only raised one hand, gently.
The tip of the gun stopped just an inch away, making it difficult to advance even an inch.
In front of my palm, the waves of the river rolled.
Behind the palm, the water is like a flat mirror.
Then, with a slight push, Chen Zhibao's Qi collapsed, causing the broad river surface to flow backwards, and the sea water poured in.
After calming down, the sleeve of the soldier in white was broken, and the hand holding the gun was stained with blood.
Wherever Chen Zhibao looked, Xu Fengnian was leaning on the river with his hands behind his back, and the famous Chunhu sword hanging on the right side of his waist was still unsheathed.
Chen Zhibao calmed down and said with complex eyes: "I didn't expect you to have reached this point."
In the confrontation just now, although he was not seriously injured, he knew in his heart that Xu Fengnian was behind.
Otherwise, it is not as simple as bleeding.
Chen Zhibao put away the plum wine and left indifferently without saying anything else.
Xu Fengnian watched Chen Zhibao leave, and the next second, he appeared on the ship.
The former Qingzhou navy general who surrendered to Beiliang was still secretly rejoicing because of the scene of the confrontation between the two.
With just one blow, a Huanglong warship can be knocked to the bottom of the river, causing the river to flow backwards and causing seawater to pour in.
And this was just the result of a gentle push from the Northern Liang King.
As Lu Xiangsheng said, Xu Fengnian does not belong to the human world and has reached incredible power.
If you face the enemy head-on, the morale of your troops will collapse and they will be unable to resist.
Witnessing everything that happened on the Guangling River today, none of the former generals of the Qingzhou Navy left.
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Under the walls of the Western Chu Capital City, a large-scale cavalry army arrived, with the sound of hooves thundering.
When the Chu soldiers on the city watched this battle, they thought it was Liyang's army that crossed the Guangling River overnight and attacked the capital.
Ring the golden gong in a hurry to be alert
After seeing the flag clearly, we knew that the world-famous Beiliang Cavalry was coming.
At this time, he was still in the northwest corner of the Imperial City of Western Chu, in the waterside pavilion next to the river and lake.
Jiang Si, the empress of Western Chu, was dressed in elegant palace clothes and looked coldly at the important ministers of Western Chu who were kneeling before her.
The leader was Zhao Shangshu, the official minister of Western Chu.
Then I heard Zhao Shangshu say in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Now that the general situation is no longer in my favor, it would be a disaster. I think..."
Zhao Shangshu paused, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Si. Seeing that she did not interrupt him, he emboldened himself and continued: "I think we should find a way. As far as I know, there are already people in the capital.
Many officials secretly colluded with Li Yang and exchanged letters."
Jiang Si said coldly: "Among these people, you, Zhao Shangshu, are naturally indispensable. You privately sent someone to deliver a secret letter to Lu Shengxiang, and behind you, Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry and Ma Shilang of the Ministry of Rites chose to join Chen Zhibao."
This fig leaf was exposed by Jiang Si in person, and Zhao Shangshu felt very embarrassed.
Zhao Shangshu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I am not doing this for personal gain. At this time of crisis, I am willing to be a villain who will be remembered forever for the great Chu country."
Jiang Si said calmly: "If I hadn't read the letters you and Song Wenfeng wrote to the dead King of Southern Xinjiang, and judging from your behavior, I would have almost thought that you were a loyal minister."
Now that the showdown has been made, Zhao Shangshu stopped saluting and straightened his back with several other Shangshu, saying: "Oh, Your Majesty, why is this necessary? If you..."
Empress Jiang Si obviously didn't want to see their ugly performance anymore, so she waved her hands in disgust like she was driving away flies and said: "You guys can go."
Zhao Shangshu remained motionless and sneered: "Your Majesty, do you still think that the Western Chu of today is still the Western Chu of last year? Dare I ask where Kou Jianghuai is? Where is Zhang Bianguan?!"
The Empress of Xichu said coldly: "You know why I haven't spoken since the beginning of the year. It is really a waste of time to talk to you guys who only know how to fight for power and land."
Zhao Shangshu smiled playfully and said: "Unfortunately, there are too many people in this world who are greedy for profit like the old minister, and there are too few people who are selfless for the country like Zhang Bianguan. No one in the world knows that Your Majesty is a master of swordsmanship. If you are not prepared,
, veteran minister, how dare you bring all of your colleagues to see His Majesty."
The Empress of Xichu suddenly frowned, her body trembled, and her face turned pale.
At the foot of the steps, the eunuch holding the palm print of the eunuch was trembling, lowering his head and saying nothing.
"It's you." Regarding the betrayal of this palm-print eunuch, Empress Xichu was not as furious as he expected, but asked calmly: "Who else?"
"Your Majesty's Deputy Commander of the Forbidden Army." Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Zhao Shangshu let out a heavy breath, leisurely came to the waterside and looked at the lake, "After delaying for so long, I believe that at this time, Your Majesty, the Qi in your body will be weakened."
It’s almost broken. If I hadn’t been grateful for Your Majesty’s kindness in finding me, I wouldn’t have made such a move.”
Thanks for the reward from Li Meng, the God of Death.