Everyone looked around blankly, accompanied by the faces of familiar comrades. They were also in a daze, feeling unreal: a great victory!
An unprecedented victory!
When they came to their senses, they gradually became noisy, and no one knew who shouted "Wan Sheng!" first.
In an instant, the roar of the mountains and the tsunami converged into this sentence: "Hongwu is victorious——"
The cheers float far away on the Guanghan River and echo among the mountains for a long time!
Song Zheng stood in the night wind, with several peak ancestors returning beside him. Lu Wanmin took the lead, and all the ancestors were also excited. They raised their hands and congratulated: "My lord, you have an unparalleled plan to turn the tide, prolong the life of our court, and restore peace to the people.
The monks eliminate disasters! The success is in front of you, and the benefits will be in the future!"
Song Zheng looked back at everyone, and gradually realized that everyone was just like him. They deeply hated Hongwu's corruption and had originally believed that the court was hopeless.
But deep down in their hearts, of course they all have inseparable feelings for the motherland. If the motherland can be better, they will be more excited than anyone else.
Everyone was more excited that Hongwu could survive than they were happy to avoid being implicated in the country's subjugation.
Song Zheng couldn't help but laugh, why wasn't he the same?
He helped everyone up one by one, stood up again and bowed to them in person: "Thank you all for your concerted efforts!"
The jubilant soldiers ran around on the battlefield and began to search for loot. The generals did not stop this behavior, and Song Zheng did not stop it.
Finally there is such a big victory, let them be happy.
When all parties began to compete for the spoils, the Celestial Silkworm Thunder Tiger Fighting Beast Xiuqi, who played the decisive role at the last moment, quietly withdrew from the battlefield. Fan Shuilong's nine Nuhai-class battleships responded, crossed the Guanghan River, and quickly disappeared in
North Shore.
The Queen Mother's divine will enveloped the entire battlefield, and she couldn't help but sneer after seeing this scene.
"Song Zheng wants to attack Dunlong City?" A sneer appeared at the corner of the Queen Mother's mouth: "Are you so anxious to grab the credit? Long Yiwei's appearance is a bit ugly."
She shook her head slightly and said to the void next to her: "Sure enough, he was born as a soldier. Even though he has a plan but no strategic vision, after all, his background is too low and his vision is not enough at critical moments."
The ethereal voice of the Holy Cult Leader came from the void: "He will definitely be defeated?"
The Queen Mother nodded, there were no outsiders here, she could say whatever she wanted without any scruples: "Dunlong City is a fortified city through the ages. The formation is mysterious and powerful. It can command the evil dragon veins and suppress the Seven Kill Demon Emperors. It is conceivable that
Its strength.
What's more, tonight's big defeat will definitely wake up Hua Xu. Although their royal family is mediocre, they also understand the significance of Dunlong City, and will definitely send many more powerful warriors to Dunlong City.
Whether viewed from the perspective of high-end combat power or the level of ordinary soldiers, Song Zheng was in a weak position.
If he can be patient and wait for the three of us to clear the battlefield, set off together, join up with many of the country's forces, and lead the elite border troops outside the Pass, it is possible to capture Dunlong City, but he will definitely lose on his own."
The Holy Leader was a little worried: "If his strength is too much reduced, will it affect the entire plan? Taking down Dunlong City is very important to Hongwu. It is impossible to survive for three hundred years just by relying on a big victory at Guanghanhe.
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The Queen Mother suddenly smiled: "Although I conclude that Song Zheng will definitely lose this battle, we must learn from the previous lessons and cannot underestimate him.
Although he has limited vision, he dares to take risks and go alone, and I think he has some support. This little thief has all kinds of tricks - we have never seen him control wild beasts on a large scale before, and this time he fell into it!"
The Queen Mother bit her silver teeth hard.
"Let him consume Dunlong City's strength, and then we will send our troops to attack, and we will definitely be able to defeat him in one fell swoop."
The holy leader nodded and said no more.
At this time, the Queen Mother was calculating in her mind the Border Army outside the Pass. After this battle, the confidence of the Border Army outside the Pass increased greatly. I am afraid that it will not be inferior to the Border Army in the North of Sai. The Guardian Army has lost more than half. If it can control the Border Army outside the Pass,
, Huang Yuanhe is not a threat to the Holy Religion.
She was about to convey the order and summon the generals outside the pass to appease her, but suddenly she felt something in her heart and raised her head in surprise.
In the void battlefield, there was a sense of shock.
Then, the entire void began to ripple, spreading for thousands of miles, and an extremely bright light erupted in the void battlefield. All the literary cultivators in the world raised their heads, and at this moment they felt that Hongwu's literary energy was mobilized by one person and condensed into one blow!
The void battlefield was almost blown to pieces by this blow. Lord Gale was completely at a disadvantage and was defeated on the spot.
He had no intention of fighting, and the opponent had several Zhenguo warriors holding down the battle - but he didn't expect that Huang Yuanhe was so powerful. In the evenly matched Zhenguo battle, the winner could not be decided within three or two months.
And even if one side is slightly weaker, it will take at least a month.
Huang Yuanhe completely defeated him within a few hours.
Even though he is the weakest powerful person in the whole country of Huaxu, it is enough to show the power of Huang Yuanhe.
Huang Yuanhe did not pursue him. He stood in the sky, with all the literary energy of Hongwu imbued with him. In this world, there seemed to be countless voices reciting the words of the saint at the same time.
It seems that Huang Yuanhe's quotations were added to the saint's words.
On the ground, the monks of the Hongwu Celestial Dynasty fell to their knees. They kept bowing to the Huang Yuan River in the sky. This battle shocked them far more than the great victory just now.
Completely defeat the enemy's country!
Almost everyone has thought of this, which means that the chief assistant has reached the peak of ordinary powerful people and can attack the senior state leaders!
The Queen Mother was speechless.
She just wanted to send a message to recruit the border troops outside the Pass, but Huang Yuanhe's prestige had greatly increased. The entire border army outside the Pass had witnessed his power, and they would not accept her recruitment.
More than a month ago, he fought with himself, and later he must have gained insights and improved his strength.
"Humph!" The Queen Mother snorted coldly, feeling extremely irritated.
Huang Yuanhe is always full of resilience. Every time others think he has no chance, he can always turn the situation around at the last moment. It is very painful to be an enemy of such an opponent. It feels like they can't be beaten.
The Holy Leader's voice sounded from the side: "No wonder he can't wait to drag Lord Gale into the void battlefield. It turns out that he wants to use this to establish his power - before he comes again, I'm afraid he has already wanted to recruit the border troops outside the pass."
Huang Yuanhe's initiative to invite Lord Gale to fight was indeed an "unwise" move. The battle to conquer the country would last for several months, and among his forces, he was the only powerful person to conquer the country. If he was trapped in the void battlefield, he would not be able to fight again after a few months.
Come out, Song Zheng and the Queen Mother may have completely eaten away at his strength.
"Old fox!" the Queen Mother cursed secretly.
Huang Yuanhe was high in the air, enjoying the obeisance of hundreds of thousands of border troops outside the pass. It took him a moment to burn incense before he landed. But the battle between the four slaves and the old gentleman continued. Neither the Queen Mother nor Huang Yuanhe had any intention of interfering.
The slave fell in this battle.
Fan Zhenguo and Hu Zhenguo had already escorted Song Zheng and secretly rushed to Dunlong City.
Huang Yuanhe looked around the battlefield. When they disappeared, the three of them felt a little curious. His subordinates came up and whispered. Huang Yuanhe also smiled, and what he was thinking was the same as the Queen Mother.
He ordered: "Send orders to the border troops outside the pass to clean the battlefield and rest on the spot."
"yes!"
The border troops outside the Pass took orders.
Huang Yuanhe was convinced that this meant that the border troops outside the Guan Dynasty were willing to accept his leadership, and he achieved the first step of success in wooing the border troops outside the Guan region.
…
The wind in the north is like a ghost, cold and vicious.
Song Zheng trudged in the strong wind. In front of him was the Celestial Silkworm Thunder Tiger Fighting Beast Xiuqi, and outside him were the Tianzun personal guards. Next to him were two powerful men who controlled the country, and many peak ancestors.
And, the newly added Fan Shuilong.
He had put away the Nuhai-class battleship and led twelve Tianzun and ancestor-level family generals to follow Lord Song. He did not dare to get too close, looking at the two powerful men who ruled the country with fear.
Song Zheng was actually a little uncomfortable.
Fan Zhenguo was so angry that he was unwilling to say a word to him.
Hu Zhenguo is a talkative person, but he always wants to ask Song Zheng for advice on "knowledge" about oirans. Hu Zhenguo recently decided to change his taste, and instead of hooking up with beautiful female nuns, he wanted to try the style of courteous oirans.
But the old guy is unwilling to spend money, and wants to ask Mr. Song if he can use the power of Long Yiwei to "occupy" an oiran...
Song Zheng and him really couldn't chat.
The distance from the north bank of Guanghan River to Dunlong City is nine hundred miles, and there are three Huaxu Ancient Kingdom outposts along the way, but for Mr. Song, these will not be an obstacle at all.
He was actually a little worried whether he would run into old acquaintances during this trip.
Sword Tomb Fairy.
This senior Zhenguo could compete with the Seven Killed Demon Emperors. She was the main force in killing King Pingtian back then. Without her, even if he was besieged, the senior Zhenguo would not have fallen in just a month.
Song Zheng collected intelligence and guessed that Fairy Jianzhong was probably by Yun Chijing's side to protect him, so he dared to venture into Dunlong City alone and commit suicide.
In the wind and snow, a knight came from the front: "Sir, we are still sixty miles away from Dunlong City."
"We're here so soon." Song Zheng smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Senior Lin, it's time for you to show off your skills."
Lin Zhengu was hiding among a group of peak ancestors, tightly wrapped in a fur. He seemed to be afraid of the cold because of his lack of strength. When he heard Song Zheng calling him, his whole person seemed to suddenly come to life, and there was almost fanaticism in his eyes.
Light, shaking all over, shook the fur away: "Finally it's our turn!"
Fan Shuilong, who was following behind, was a little strange: shouldn't the key to conquering Dunlong City lie with the two Zhenguo? Why did Lord Song appoint a peak ancestor? Would the two Zhenguo strong men feel that
Loss of face?
He was a new member. Although he had doubts, he did not dare to question directly and just watched obediently from behind.
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