The Queen Mother came forward and issued the order, and finally emphasized: "You should understand what your real mission is on this trip." King Zhan was extremely wise and nodded: "Surge into Huaxu's troops, drown in the Guanghan River, and gather all the ghosts."
"That's right." The Queen Mother said, "But there are still some things I need to tell you."
"First, beware of Song Zheng and Huang Yuanhe. You have the divine army of the Holy Religion in your hands, so don't be careless. If those two show signs of killing the divine army, even if they give up the whole plan, they will kill the divine army.
Bring it back, the Holy Religion can no longer afford any losses."
"Your Majesty, I know."
"In addition, if there is a chance, capture Duan Xuanhe alive. If not, at least take his heart."
"He is from the Huaxu royal family, and he has the blood of the royal family, which will enhance our layout."
"Okay." King Zombie agreed.
The Queen Mother waved her hand, and King Zombie's face slowly fell silent in the dark sea of consciousness: "Your Majesty, please retire."
After King Zhan left, the Holy Leader pondered and asked, "Do you really believe that Song Zheng and Huang Yuanhe will serve the public good?" The Queen Mother sneered: "Of course I don't believe it, just like they don't believe in me."
She asked the holy leader: "How is your physical condition?"
"It's almost done." He asked: "Do you want me to make a trip?"
"I'm a little worried about King Zombie going alone. And if you can catch Duan Xuanhe, you can basically return to normal after drinking his alien royal blood."
The Holy Leader is now deeply entangled with the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty, and drinking the essence and blood of the Hongwu Royal Family will only be harmful.
The holy leader said: "If I go, what will happen to the capital?"
"All the towns are in the Guanghan River, and there is Hui Yigong in the capital. Song Zheng does not dare to do anything wrong this time."
"Okay, I'll follow King Zombie."
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The chief assistant seemed very calm. He did not arrange anything secretly. He just wrote a letter and handed it to the shadow behind him. He did not say who the letter was for, but the shadow seemed to understand in his heart.
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Seven days later, Hu Daojue, the former powerful leader of the Longyi Guard who served as a first-class enshrinement to King Fan Jian, returned from Xihe County under the guidance of the Longyi Guard who led the envoy.
The grand occasion of that day was unprecedented. Song Zheng led the Tiying camp of the Long Yi Guards of the capital, the Xiuqi of the Celestial Silkworms, Thunder Tigers, and Fighting Beasts, as well as his own Tianzun bodyguards. They marched thirty miles out of the capital and lined the streets to welcome him.
Fan Zhenguo and Hu Zhenguo were still dissatisfied, especially Fan Zhenguo. Although he entered Beijing, he never spoke to Song Zheng along the way. Hu Zhenguo, on the other hand, was laughing and joking. He "asked for advice" from Song Zheng as soon as they met. How ecstatic it was to have two oirans accompanying him.
The taste of.
Song Zheng secretly wiped a cold sweat, bowed and said to Fan Zhenguo: "Song is still young and is not suitable to talk about this kind of topic with Senior Hu."
Hu Zhenguo felt bored: "How come you are more fake and Taoist than Lao Fan? It's boring."
Next to him was a woman with fine eyebrows and skin as white as porcelain. However, this woman had tender eyes for Hu Zhenguo, but once she got close to Fan Zhenguo, she would be trembling and call out "ancestor" cautiously.
Sloppy old Hu couldn't hold it back after all, so he hooked up with someone from Fan's house and brought him back.
Along the way, Fan Zhenguo didn't say another word to him, so the situation was that Fan Zhenguo seemed to have practiced silence. He was too lazy to talk to the two people who were qualified to talk to him, and the rest were not qualified for him to talk to. Fan Zhenguo was reserved.
Staying, feeling bored.
When they returned to the capital again, they still lived in the same courtyard where they lived before. Song Zheng ordered people to clean it and all the furnishings and expenses remained as before.
On the tenth day, the old eunuch and the four slaves also came.
He refused to enter the capital. He still wanted to be with the Crown Prince. He hated the Queen Mother deeply and did not want to be in the same city with the Queen Mother under any circumstances.
Song Zheng arranged a garden for him to live temporarily outside the city.
Even during the most powerful period of the Hongwu Dynasty, there had never been so many powerful people in the capital gathered in the capital at one time. The people's hearts were boiling for a while. After tea and dinner, everyone argued about who was the strongest among the people in the country, and whose magical power restrained whom. .
Even when you are drunk, everyone will start fighting if they have different opinions, as if if you win, the country you support will also win.
In such a world dominated by cultivators, the powerful man who governs the country at the top of the cultivators is the object of everyone's worship.
This is real strength, not an illusory personality disguised by some means. Any monk who can cultivate to this level will have his own unique temperament.
For example, the sloppy old Hu is bohemian and playful, and Fan Zhenguo is upright and rigorous, with sharp swordsmanship. Even the four slaves have a gentle and tolerant feeling.
Anyone who sees them will naturally be impressed by this strong temperament.
The more lively the capital is, the calmer Duan Xuanhe is in the north of Guanghan River. In the past month, Huaxu Tianjun has finally rested. Yesterday, he finally negotiated terms with those blood-sucking southerners. Although he paid a huge price, But getting the 50 billion yuan in jade he wanted was enough to support him all the way to the Hongwu capital!
The last message from the vegetable seller came, saying that the capital city of the Hongwu Celestial Empire was in an uproar. Many kingdoms had gathered in the capital, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for the three parties to restrain themselves.
During the day today, there was a conflict between Long Yiwei and Huang Yuanhe's family generals. The Tiying camp of the capital destroyed a Zhuangzi outside the city, which was said to be a stronghold of Huang Tianli's holy sect.
"The war is about to begin." This is the conclusion given by the vegetable seller.
The military advisor next to Duan Xuanhe suggested: "Your Majesty, the timing is not right. Attacking now will allow the three forces in the Hongwu capital to attack us together."
Duan Xuanhe shook his head slightly: "It is difficult for them to really work together. The Hongwu Celestial Empire has been completely corrupted. It is indeed possible for us to attack them to unite them to the outside world, but it is also possible that they are involved in each other and want to use us to consume their opponents. .”
The military advisor's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, do you mean to work hard to create this situation?"
Duan Xuanhe nodded: "I heard that Huang Yuanhe controlled the army of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty. What do you think Huang Yuanhe will do if I attack his direct lineage? Should he fight head-on with me, or should he retreat immediately and leave the battlefield to Huang Tianli Sheng? Jiaohe Longyi Guardi Camp?"
The military advisor nodded repeatedly: "This is a very clever plan. If you seize an opponent and focus the attack, you can easily collapse their fragile alliance."
The Guanghan River has frozen, and the cold wind blows from the river. There are rough ice slags grinding across the ice, making an ominous sound. No one knows that this heralds the arrival of a huge death.
Behind Duan Xuanhe, there is a faint spiritual light, covering the north bank of Guanghan River, thirty feet away from the river, and arranged along the long river for hundreds of miles.
The light ripples like water waves, covering up everything behind. This is the water formation of Huaxu Heavenly Army's Guanghan River defense line. But at this moment, the water formation defense line is different from the past. There are half a million Huaxu Heavenly Army hidden behind it.
Behind them are 400,000 more elite Dunlong City soldiers!
Duan Xuanhe took a deep breath. Even at this moment, he couldn't suppress his excitement and felt his heart beating violently: Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the voice of his heart like a war drum, he opened his arms and said generously: "The history of Huaxu will be remembered today!"
"My king's army attacks! The Hongwu Dynasty is the prey of my king's warriors. The hunting carnival begins!"
The rippling spiritual light opened up, and the Xiu army hidden behind poured out like a tide.
A group of dozens of Daxiu people from the Mingjing Realm used their magical powers to lift the huge Cultivation Warship into the air from behind, and then with a loud shout, they threw the Cultivation Warship onto the river.
The solid ice layer was vulnerable to the cultivation warship and was immediately smashed into pieces. The cultivators who rushed out immediately flew onto their respective battleships according to the previous drills.
For a moment, hundreds of huge black shadows flashed through the air, followed by hundreds of thousands of monks, and auras of light danced all over the sky, like a huge meteor shower.
Another national war of cultivation has begun!
There was no obstacle in the distance from Huaxu's defense line to the middle of the river. They rushed over quickly, and then hundreds of cultivation warships crashed heavily into a hazy mist.
Boom boom boom...
The Cultivation Battleship is huge, with a huge impact angle installed on the front end. These impact angles are equipped with special cultivation effects, or the impact triggers huge thunder, or the impact can appear in the void, or the impact explodes with boundless flames...
This piece of light mist is the first line of defense of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty on the Guanghan River: the Void Confusion Formation. This line of defense runs through the heaven and the earth, and cannot be leaped by the Ancestor.
Hundreds of cultivation warships collided, and the huge impact caused this fog to begin to shatter.
On the battleship, the captains had already issued military orders, and the soldiers laid out military formations on the deck. They pressed forward fiercely, and the void formation was completely shattered and scattered in the air.
Huaxu Tianjun let out a cheer and quickly moved toward the south bank.
At this time, Duan Xuanhe saw the panic on the other side with his super eyesight. The Hongwu Empire's border troops outside the pass kept shouting for peace, and there were generals passing orders, but it was difficult to organize effective resistance.
After a cup of tea, they gathered all the sleeping soldiers in the camp and prepared to go to the battlefield.
At this time, the Huaxu Heavenly Army had already rushed into the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty's second line of defense.
There is nothingness here, but extremely long rays of light flash from time to time. Those rays are cracks in the void, which can cut everything and cause huge damage. But Hua Xu, as an old opponent, is well aware of all the methods of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty.
On hundreds of cultivation warships, each has activated a set of spiritual formations, and a special void wing membrane envelopes the outside of the warships.
The power of those void cuttings will be immediately offset when encountering this layer of wing membrane, and a second layer of void wing membrane will rise on the battleship.
A general on the south bank was shouting: "Where is our naval force? The entire army is dispatched to intercept the Huaxu water pirates!"
But no one responded. The water village of the navy camp was completely dark, without any light.
Duan Xuanhe saw that his fleet was moving forward irresistibly and was about to reach the south bank. He showed a smile of a winner and turned around and ordered: "Send the order, the Dunlong City army is ready to attack!"