Chapter 420 The world plays chess, luck is the hand
After killing Zhao Kai and Han Diao Temple, the north and south of the country were shaken.
It is really surprising that the Prince of Northern Liang, who often spends money like water, holds the yellow on his left, holds the blue on his right, and travels all over the world with his iron cavalry, actually has an unusual side.
Just at this moment, outside the Xishu Ghost Gate, a rider leisurely and slowly entered.
The brocade clothes on his body have long been dyed into a bloody robe, exuding a fishy smell, and his hair is disheveled. If it hadn't been for the money, he wouldn't have been able to pass the gatekeeper level.
No one knew that this extremely embarrassed man was actually the Crown Prince of Northern Liang.
He was planning to do something shocking again.
One man riding alone can conquer the entire Western Shu!
Regardless of whether Chen Zhibao agreed or not, Xu Fengnian was determined.
If he fails to capture Western Shu within half a year, then he, Chen Zhibao, will be the king of Northern Liang, and he will have the final say in the world from now on.
It doesn't matter if he said this out of pride or dissatisfaction, but looking at Chen Zhibao's indifferent expression that he didn't want to be beaten, Xu Fengnian wanted to pretend to be cool.
After the former Chen Zhibao conquered the six kingdoms, the emperor intentionally or unintentionally tested Chen Zhibao again and asked if he was willing to work with King Yan Chi to suppress the barbarians in the south. This was a pretense to establish two kings with different surnames, and the whole court was frightened.
Both civil and military officials had pale faces. Gu Jiantang, who had always been proficient in qi-nurturing skills, was furious. King Yanchi said nothing. But Chen Zhibao still refused. That year, Chen Zhibao in white was only seventeen years old, and Xu Fengnian was only about eight years old.
In recent years, because of the fear of Emperor Liyang Zhao, he has always been known to the world as a playboy.
But if he is really an incompetent idiot, how can he win the favor of the haggard counselor who has been imprisoned for twenty years on the top floor of Tingchao Pavilion? Then how can an unparalleled national warrior be willing to help him organize the world, how can he win the favor of the new sword god with the best swordsmanship in the world?
As a disciple, I worked hard to plan how to get the old sword god Li Chungang to travel around the world with me and teach him the secrets of swordsmanship.
Xu Fengnian looked into the distance and smiled: "It's time for a pig to become something useful."
A few days later, Xishu Jiange.
As the key point for the dynasty to control the west, a considerable number of elite soldiers were stationed here, including both infantry and cavalry.
Xu Fengnian successfully twisted Li Yishan's first chess piece.
Three thousand rangers, as a starting point, are not a weak force in the Jianmen area, but they are not enough compared to the entire Xishu.
But it’s good to have it, and Xu Fengnian is very satisfied.
The ranger general under his command swept the number of people behind him, thinking about the cake drawn by His Royal Highness, and politely advised: "Your Highness, why don't you go to Beiliang to mobilize more troops and horses? The situation in Xishu is complicated, with many mountains.
, you don’t obey discipline.”
"What I want is so many people. If there are too many people, how can I show my ability?" Xu Fengnian waved his whip in an arrogant manner.
The situation is complicated, and it is best if there are many mountains. Han Diao Temple and Zhao Kai were forced by the major vassal forces to flee in Tai'an City, hoping to rise again in Xishu. Isn't it because of the complex situation here? Iron
It will be difficult to handle the bucket if water cannot be poured into it.
"Let's go."
A long queue passed quickly, and soon the sword pavilion was filled with smoke.
At the same time, 10,000 men in white armor stepped forward with thunder, and Chen Zhibao broke through the Huainan defense line, starting the second battle in Beiliang.
Looking around, the whole world is shrouded in the smoke of beacon fires.
Countless civil servants in Jiangnan Province cursed, but they still couldn't stop the horse's hooves from kicking. King Guangling took the lead in killing the evildoers. Three hundred civil servants' heads lined up in the tide and fell into the river. The smell of blood could not be dispersed by the wind, and the official announcement was made.
Enter Jiangnan.
Tai'an City is like an isolated city floating on the water.
Even though several vassal kings, including King Qin, drove away Han Diao Temple, Zhao Kai and others, there was still no one to enter.
However, an interesting thing happened. Gu Jiantang's eighteen riders broke into the formation and broke the feudal king's alliance. In the bloody battle, the thousand-foot sword light tore through the thousand-man army formation. This world's best swordsman, who can be ranked in the top ten of martial arts reviews, succeeded.
He fled and went far to Huaibei. Soon, one hundred thousand elite soldiers were in Liangliao. Huaibei raised the name of rebellion and went south to attack cities and plunder countless lands.
No one in the world has made the most dramatic moves than Beiliang.
At night, Xu Xiao, the king of Northern Liang, put on his armor at the third watch, and in the early morning, his horse came out of the border between Beiliang and Beimang.
He pulled up a long bench and sat on it himself, looking at the Beimang elite soldiers in front of him who were densely packed and black like a swarm of ants, and took his first sip of wine in the morning.
Since dawn, a large net has been quickly rolled out wherever the border lines between Beimang and Beiliang meet.
The 150,000 Beiliang cavalry formed a sparse defense line on the border that violated the common law of war. This defense system was like a child playing house. Not to mention the powerful cavalry in the north, even the king of Guangling Yan
King Chi's ordinary cavalry can be destroyed in one go.
However, Beimang's general Zhong Shenqi, who had brought 200,000 cavalry, did not dare to send troops south. The confrontation lasted for three days, and 200,000 pairs of eyes watched the King of Beiliang eat, drink, and sleep for three days.
Then Beimang retreated.
Xu Xiao from Beiliang just laughed and cursed: "You're all a fucking coward." The flag bearer next to him watched the black tide leaving the sky, sweating heavily, and letting out a deep breath in his heart.
In half a year, the situation changed dramatically.
The world is vying for hegemony, and the phenomenon of dragons and snakes rising from the ground is becoming more and more obvious. Commanders are like clouds, generals are like rain, and scenes of commendable heroic legends are staged. There is Xu Fengnian who built a plank road in the Ming Dynasty and secretly attacked Chencang, three thousand cavalry troops swallowed up Western Shu, and Chen Zhibao
White clothes crossed the river, Xiongzhou besieged Zhao Ying, the king of Huainan in Liyang, Cao Changqing's Guangling Jiang navy fought against Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, and burned the ship for 300 miles, Lu Shengxiang of Huainan conquered Shantongguan, massacred the city without sealing the sword for seven days, and Gu Jiantang committed suicide
The two Liao dynasties quickly swallowed up Huaibei, and their troops arrived at Tai'an City and drove back the allied forces of the vassal kings below the city.
The world is divided, and all political and political forces are not immune to the disaster.
Jianzhou, where Chen Jun Qingyun Mountain is located, was swallowed up by King Zhao Bing of Yan Dynasty. Fifty thousand soldiers and horsemen surrounded Qingyun for ten days without retreating. On the eleventh day, a man finally walked down from Qingyun Mountain carrying a wooden sword.
The ranger.
Zhao Zhu, the prince of Yanchi who was leading the troops at the foot of the mountain, was given breakfast. This young commander who was favored by Huanglongshi and who was most likely to sit on the throne of the emperor said, "Would you like to eat it or not? This bun was made for me by a girl on the mountainside?"
Zhao Zhu held the bun and looked at Qingyun Mountain in the distance.
"Don't look at it, my husband has traveled around the world and is not in the mountains."
The ranger carried a wooden sword and lost his original generous temperament. His tone was sweet and showy: "Doesn't it smell good? That girl usually only makes food for me. I think you have been carrying me down the mountain for more than ten days. I guess.
I brought it to you because I was hungry, otherwise you wouldn't have such a good meal."
"It's just so so, just what you like to eat."
Zhao Zhu, the prince of Yanchi, finished eating the buns and asked again: "Is the Sword God really not on the mountain?"
Wen Hua got angry: "Get out of here, damn it, you're so shameless, get out of here as far as you can!"
Zhao Zhu didn't care at all and said in a concentrated voice: "Go up the mountain and flatten the blue clouds!"
With a single order, fifty thousand cavalry marched into the blue clouds like a rolling torrent.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and black clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
The wind suddenly stopped and froze in mid-air.
The world suddenly became silent and stopped at this moment.
Zhao Zhu raised his eyes and saw nine thunder dragons roaring in the sky, aiming at his tent, ready to go!
A beautiful woman stood in the sky, her peerless face shining like stars in the sky.
The wind howls and the shadows are like frost!
The ranger carrying the wooden sword smiled and said: "My husband is not at home, it does not mean that my master wife is not here."
Zhao Zhu felt a chill run down his spine and into his heart.
Fifty thousand cavalrymen left instantly.
Where did Chen Jun go?
On the border between Beiliang and Beimang, early autumn.
The Beimang army once again pressed the border, and 300,000 elite cavalry troops approached Maguan one after another.
A figure in white breaks through the clouds, like an immortal falling outside the city, his clothes flying.
The man in white looked at the distant border of Beimang and said in a deep voice: "The whole country in the Central Plains is under fire. If Beimang wants to take advantage of the situation, please retreat again."
Behind him were 100,000 Beiliang knives forming a majestic mountain of knives, reaching into the sky and hanging high above the heads of Beimang's army.
The sky was blocked out and the sun was covered, and the darkness was shrouded in dense shadows. The Beimang army stopped moving forward.
"Beimang wants to separate from Yang Tianxia with the heroes. If two hundred thousand is not enough, then three hundred thousand. If three hundred thousand is not enough, then four hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one million, until Beiliang's defense line is broken!"
Tuoba Bodhisattva came across like an aurora, and the whole sky suddenly shook.
Only then did Beimang's army march.
"If I ask you to retreat, you should retreat. I never tell lies!" After Chen Jun finished speaking, a hundred thousand Northern Liang knives fell.
I saw Beimang's large army on the ground flipping over on their backs, and the formation was in chaos.
Tuoba Bodhisattva took action boldly.
On this day, August 15th, with no clouds in the sky, Chen Jun killed Beimang Army God Tuoba Bodhisattva in Beiliang in front of a total of 500,000 people in Beimang.
Beimang's 300,000 troops retreat again!
Liyang, Beimang has caused a sensation all over the world, and we all look up to the north.