Chapter 104 The Central Plains have been invaded again
Something big happened in the Central Plains!
The Thirteenth Temple in the North Wulin is very ambitious. First, it secretly connects with the various martial arts sects in the Central Plains to recruit rebels, and then incites various forces in the Central Plains to conquer each other.
When the time was right, he used the mysterious "Hidden Dragon Book" as bait to capture the leaders of various sects who came to watch out of curiosity.
Afterwards, the Central Plains Wulin alliance headed by Tan Wuyu and others set out for the North Wulin, preparing to rescue the leaders of various sects and deal with the Thirteen Temples.
But who knew that the Thirteenth Temple had already set up a dragnet and laid a heavy ambush. Suddenly, the Alliance army suffered heavy casualties, and only a few people escaped.
Then the Thirteen Temples, led by their leader Guan Zutian, launched a massive attack on the Central Plains. The Central Plains forces, which had been defeated for a while, suddenly panicked and found it difficult to resist.
At the critical moment, Su Huanzhen pushed forward. However, Guan Zutian regarded Su Huanzhen as a serious danger and led all his troops to chase Su Huanzhen and fight.
The enemy was so numerous and powerful that it was really difficult to resist them. They fought and retreated, and were finally surrounded and intercepted at Tianleiping.
As lightning and thunder thundered on Tianlei Ping, the news spread that Su Huanzhen was struck into ashes by lightning.
Without Su Huanzhen, the leader of the Central Plains martial arts world, Guan Zutian immediately sent his troops to fight in the north and south, and captured most of the Central Plains without any effort.
Today, everything north of the Yangtze River is owned by the Thirteen Temples.
The proud Guan Zutian began to amass wealth and ordered people to build a palace and the Shenwu Palace in the Central Plains.
On this day, a first-line student who had taken refuge in the Thirteenth Temple suddenly came to see Guan Zutian.
"What's the matter with the first-line students coming to see me in such a hurry?" Guan Zutian sat on the main seat and asked.
Guan Zutian is very satisfied with the first-line students who have come to join him. This is a capable subordinate. This time, he was able to quickly capture the Central Plains. This first-line student put in a lot of effort.
"To the Holy Emperor, there is a lack of funds for the construction of the Shenwu Palace." The first-line student said respectfully.
"Huh?" Guan Zutian frowned and asked domineeringly, "How could it be so? Didn't I allocate ten million taels to you? How come there is still a lack of funds?"
"To be honest with the Holy Emperor, the scale of Shenwu Palace is twice that of Wuji Palace, and its majesty is even more majestic than the latter. In order to be perfect, ten million taels is indeed a little less." Xian Sheng said in fear.
"Well, it's better than Wuji Palace, so it's worth spending more money. How much worse is it?" Guan Zutian asked.
"Report to the Holy Emperor, there is still a gap of five million taels." Xianxian bowed and said.
"Five million taels?" Upon hearing this number, even Guan Zutian, the master of the Thirteen Temples, looked confused.
"There isn't much left in the warehouse now. The offerings from all the sects last month were less than two million taels." Guan Zutian had a headache. He spent too much money in the past few days.
It's almost a waste.
"Holy Emperor, why not slow down the construction of the Shenwu Palace." The first-line student, who was well versed in observing words and emotions, suggested in a timely manner.
"Didn't you say that the Central Plains is rich? Why do I feel so poor? I can't even collect five million taels!" Guan Zutian was a little angry. He had always heard that the Central Plains was rich as early as when he was in the North Wulin.
The Northern Territory is ten times, a hundred times better. How come it's his turn to come on stage and he can't even build a Shenwu Palace?
"This," the first-line student hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Actually, if the financial resources of the entire Central Plains are available, then building the Shenwu Palace would be a mistake. However, the Thirteenth Temple currently controls only more than two-thirds of the Central Plains.
There are thousands of miles of fertile land south of the Yangtze River, and millions of people are not under our control."
"With fewer people, we can collect less money and food," the first-line student explained flatteringly.
"That's right! The territory of the Central Plains south of the Yangtze River has not been recovered yet!" Guan Zutian was shocked. That's right. I remember that the last time the army headed south only stopped when it reached the north bank of the Yangtze River because there were no boats to cross the river.
It was suspected that some forces were setting up defenses on the river, so I came back.
Now it seems that it needs to be dealt with properly.
"Okay, the army will set out in three days to capture the land south of the Yangtze River!" Guan Zutian waved his hand and said majestically.
"Holy Emperor, you should be careful when sending troops," Yisheng said with a somewhat panicked expression, "The force that now occupies the southern boundary of the Central Plains is Jinglingting. This force has defeated Taoism, and its strength should not be underestimated.
ah!"
"Hahaha, you don't know something, first-line student. When Taoist attacked Jinglingting, he was arrogant and accidentally got ambushed. One of the three innates who went with him was directly injured, and the other two were also injured, so Taoist
Only then will you lose." Guan Zutian stroked his beard and laughed. He didn't care about Jinglingting.
"Why have I never heard of this news?" the first-line student asked in surprise.
"Xiansheng, this is a secret message that I sent people to find out from Taoism. Taoism is ashamed of this war, and few people in the world know about it." Guan Zutian said proudly.
"That's it!" Xian Shengzuo suddenly realized.
"Alright, after I have leveled the Jingling Court in three days, I will build the Shenwu Palace."
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Three days later, Guan Zutian led an army of 100,000 to the north bank of the Yangtze River.
On the north shore, Guan Zutian could clearly see the surging crowds on the other side.
"It seems that Jinglingting is also prepared." Guan Zutian laughed, and then sent someone across the river to deliver the message.
On the south bank of the Yangtze River, the camp of the 10th Corps.
Jian Xiangxiang glanced at the letter that was sent to him, and immediately waved his hand to freeze it into ice.
The letters are full of outdated lies. They are not only for show of authority but also for threats and inducements.
"Go back and tell Holy Emperor Jin Yang to wash his neck obediently and wait for the knife." Jian Wuji said coldly.
"Hmph! How dare you speak out arrogant words when you are about to die! You...ah!" The soldier who delivered the letter wanted to say a few more words, but his thigh hurt. When he looked at his thigh, he saw that it was actually pierced by an ice arrow.
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"Drag him out!" Jian invisible waved his hand, and immediately two soldiers from the 10th Team left carrying the howling soldiers.
Since the Thirteenth Temple invaded the Central Plains, Jinglingting has consciously begun to deploy the Yangtze River defense line.
The 20,000 troops of the 10th team, which had been stationed in Twilight City, were directly pushed to the front line.
Recently, the 11th and 12th teams, with a total of 50,000 troops, have also moved into the Yangtze River defense line. However, they stayed farther back and were used as surprise troops.
Most of the masters from Jinglingting have already arrived in Twilight City and are ready to reinforce the front lines at any time.
What's more, what made everyone in Jingling Court full of confidence was that Jun Moxie finally came out of seclusion.
With Jun Moxie, the Dinghai Shenzhen needle, everyone had confidence in their hearts and no one was afraid.
"Damn it! Jinglingting really doesn't know how to praise!" Guan Zutian said angrily.
"Holy Emperor, calm down. Tomorrow I will throw my army across the Yangtze River and kill 20,000 horses on the opposite side to vent my anger for the Holy Emperor!" Half of Guan Zutian's generals shouted.
"Okay, tomorrow is up to you!" Guan Zutian said with satisfaction.
"yes!"
At this moment, when the Thirteenth Holy Temple was stationed on the north bank of the Yangtze River.
Jun Moxie and Ye Xiaochai stood on the south bank of the Yangtze River, looking across from each other quietly.