"As long as he dares to come, I will let him come and never come back."
Si Yujiang looked unquestionable and said: "The Wandu of my Song Dynasty is the place where he was buried!"
boom--
Long——
Long——
As if in response to Si Yujiang's words, the sky became gloomy, boundless black clouds rolled and thunder resounded, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed away, and white lightning suddenly illuminated the palace room.
"Wandu!"
During the day, there was thunder and thunder, and Xuanhou of the Song Dynasty nodded indifferently, looking thoughtfully at the familiar yet unfamiliar palace of Zhou Za.
What is familiar is the furnishings of the palace, but what is unfamiliar is the coldness inside.
"Uncle, my Song Dynasty's 300,000 elite troops retreated to Wandu. As a result, the dozens of cities on the front line became the property of Xun Shaoyu."
Xuanhou of the Song Dynasty sighed: "If Xun Shaoyu cannot be killed as planned in Wandu, our Song Dynasty will not be destroyed immediately, but after suffering such a big blow, if we want to regain the great achievements of the Xia Dynasty, our hope
It’s really getting slimmer.”
Although Xuanhou of Song Dynasty respected Xin Chongsi Yujiang very much, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This is gambling on a country's national destiny. If you win, you will get a huge profit. You can take the opportunity to convince Zheng and Lu. The two countries are not extravagant hopes. There is hope for the revival of the Xia Dynasty in the previous generation. But if you lose accidentally, the accumulated accumulation of the Song Dynasty will be wiped out in an instant, and it will all be done by Lu.
Got the wedding dress.
Si Yujiang saw through Xuanhou's thoughts at a glance, and said indifferently: "You don't need to worry, the true heritage of our Song Dynasty still exists. Don't say that Xun's son is just a heavenly being, he is the prototype of Taoism and the person who has achieved Taoism.
, in the Wandu of our Song Dynasty, no matter how you die, you still need to die."
Even though Xun Shaoyu had a record of killing evil dragons, Si Yujiang didn't think that Xun Shaoyu could change the world.
Si Yujiang, as the ancestor of the heavenly beings who suppressed the national destiny of a country, had a very powerful vision. It was far beyond the imagination of a cultivator like Song Xuanhou who was not in the way of heavenly beings. He certainly knew how to kill evil dragons without leaving a trace.
Xun Shaoyu is so difficult to deal with.
But at this moment, Si Yujiang still had the confidence to kill Xun Shaoyu at the gate of Wandu City. This showed how strong the Song Dynasty was, which made Si Yujiang feel more energetic.
Song Xuanhou said quietly: "Since my uncle has such confidence, I can rest assured."
Immediately, his face turned gloomy and he said, "That Xun boy must die!"
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The city of Zhuyang was razed to the ground by the Allied Forces of the Five Nations. Hundreds of thousands of people in Zhuyang were reduced to charcoal, and the Song Dynasty was horrified for a time.
This was a very clear shock. Some people in the Song Kingdom were filled with righteous indignation, and some were greedy for life and fearful of the dead. However, they could not help but plant a seed of fear in their hearts towards the Five Kingdoms Allied Forces, especially Xun Shaoyu, the Marquis of Lu State.
Xun Shaoyu personally led a million soldiers, and he was unstoppable along the way. He had a bloody lesson in building Yang city. There was no more bloody battle like building Yang city in the Song Dynasty.
Most of the millions of troops rushed forward, and the big and small towns along the way were easily accessible. If there was even a little resistance, the army would instantly turn them into powder with their swords.
Under such a terrifying shock, after the Battle of Zizhuyang ended, Xun Shaoyu only needed less than five days to break through eight large cities in the Song Dynasty. Sometimes he even broke through two cities in one day, directly attacking the Song Dynasty.
Under the city of Wandu in the Song Dynasty.
"wind!"
"wind!"
"Gale!"
"Gale!"
Millions of soldiers were in formation, the troops surrounding the city from all sides were overwhelming, countless cavalry were riding horses and whipping their whips, and one side of the army was really noisy to the sky.
Xun Shaoyu held a riding crop in his hand, pointed at the huge thing in front of him, and said loudly: "This is Wandu!"
"This is the key to our battle. As long as we capture Wandu, it will be equivalent to destroying the heart of the Song Dynasty. If a person is unintentional, he will die, and if the country is unintentional, it will decline. We must fight to determine the outcome."
"Our army will win!!"
All the important ministers and generals looked at the majestic city, which looked like a giant, standing tall and proud, and shouted in unison with excitement in their hearts.
The city wall of Wandu, the Song Dynasty, is 150 feet high, with a circumference of eighty miles. There are 120,000 armored soldiers stationed on the city, three thousand god-killing crossbows, and a black bird heavenly army. It is a majestic and majestic city. .
The so-called God-killing crossbow is a crossbow weapon specially designed to kill Yuanshen masters. Once the three thousand God-slaying crossbows are opened, the Yuanshen masters will be like dust in front of them, and even a wandering immortal on the earth cannot escape the killing.
With the blessing of the Xia Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, its foundation is unfathomable, like a ferocious beast that dominates the land of Yuzhou, standing tall and majestic in the ages of Kyushu.
This is a tough battle. The most elite army of the Song Dynasty, 300,000, is stationed in Wandu City. There is also a "Ren Yuan" level Taoist army to suppress Wandu's national weapons.
If it weren't for Xun Shaoyu, a celestial being, a god and a demon, who gave all the generals a lot of confidence, this one million-armored army might not be able to defeat Wandu City.
Although gods, gods and demons cannot act arbitrarily, the deterrent effect they have is far more important than a million-strong army.
"It seems that Song State has really prepared a big gift for me!"
Xun Shaoyu looked at Wandu from a distance, and saw thousands of qi machines floating in the sky above Wandu, and a black bird true spirit soaring in the sky above Wandu, with thousands of feet of wings slowly unfolding, and countless golden incense auras turbulent.
Xun Shaoyu thought for a while, then turned around and ordered: "Inform the three armies to take a day's rest. After one day's rest, the army will attack the city!"
The important ministers and generals looked at the magnificent Wandu City and were eager to try it out. However, Xun Shaoyu's order left the important ministers and generals confused.
"Your Majesty, it is said in the Military Book that once you make great efforts, you will be weak again, and you will be exhausted after three times."
Zhu Yuxing, the high minister of the State of Lu, came up and admonished: "The morale of our army is at its peak. Why not attack with a large army and take advantage of the sharpness of the army to march straight into the capital of Song Dynasty?"
General Dongguo said: "Marquis Lu, our army has been victorious all the way, and the morale of the soldiers is at high levels. If we attack the city now, there may be a good chance that we can enter Wandu City directly."
"Go straight to Wandu?"
Xun Shaoyu shook his head and said: "Wandu City is no better than other cities. Not only is it garrisoned by 300,000 elite troops, but there is also a Taoist army to suppress it. Three thousand god-killing crossbows are even more terrifying."
"Our army has traveled a long distance and has never suffered a defeat along the way, and its morale is high, but its energy and spirit are no longer at its peak. We have been fighting continuously for fifteen days, and we are not an elite army. We rashly attacked Wandu City. If you are not good, you will suffer a big loss."
Xun Shaoyu said calmly: "In this case, it is better to let the army take a short rest for a day to adjust its energy and prepare for tomorrow's battle."
There is one thing that Xun Shaoyu did not say. The millions of troops stationed on the side will undoubtedly put a huge pressure on the Song army stationed in Wandu. Although it will not collapse immediately, the pressure in the face of the battle is too great, and the combat power is also low. There is a certain degree of damage.
"The army is approaching, and I want to keep Wandu awake all night."
Although this was only a small means and could not affect the overall situation, it still had some effects. What Xun Shaoyu wanted was to stand still and strike with thunder when he moved, leaving Song Xuanhou with no power to resist.
Xun Shaoyu had never thought about the idea of sieging but not attacking, and besieging the Song Dynasty for life and death. The Song Dynasty had been inherited for thousands of years, and its heritage was far beyond the imagination of the Lu Kingdom as a new great power.
The Allied Forces of the Five Nations wanted to trap the Song Dynasty. Not to mention that Wandu had 500 granaries. Each of these granaries was enough to supply 100,000 people for a year, which was enough to maintain a stalemate with the Allied Forces of the Five Nations for decades. That was the Five-Nation Alliance.
The National Alliance Army's burden on logistics and national strength and national destiny cannot be effectively guaranteed.
"promise!"
The important ministers and generals responded one after another with solemn expressions.
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Woo! Woo! Woo!
The next day, early in the morning, we were in front of the camp of the Five Nations Allied Forces.
One thousand eight hundred strong armored soldiers lined up, each holding a cowhide horn and puffing up their cheeks to blow the bugle.
"The army attacks the city,"
"The army attacks the city,"
"The army attacks the city,"
Each cavalryman raised his whip and galloped through the military camp with hooves staggered. A million-strong army with countless black armors, banners flying in the air, thousands of shields suddenly gathered together, like copper walls when held high.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The sound of war drums roared like thunder, and millions of troops rushed to kill Wandu. When the two armies started fighting, murderous intent was everywhere, and multiple murderous intents bombarded the void as if they were real, causing endless turmoil inside and outside Wandu.
At this moment, the Battle of Wandu affected the hearts of Yuzhou and was related to the overall situation of Yuzhou in the next five hundred years.
If the Song State wins, it will definitely dominate the contemporary world; if the Lu State wins, it will look like a hegemon.
Wandu, Xuande Palace!
"Xun's son, the attack on the city has begun!"
In the empty and quiet palace, Song Xuanhou, who was sitting high on the throne, had a cold expression on his face. He placed his hands on the table, and blue veins popped up on the surface of his palms, which showed that Song Xuanhou was in turmoil.
Si Yujiang said slowly and calmly: "Don't worry, we have 300,000 elite troops from the Song Dynasty stationed in Wandu, and we have the Xuanniiao Heavenly Soldiers at our disposal. If the Xun family doesn't take action personally, it will be extremely difficult to break through the city of Wandu."
"With the strength of the defense of Wandu city, even if Xun's son has a million troops, he will be defeated and sink under Wandu city."
Song Xuanhou roared in a low voice: "Uncle, in this battle... I want that child to die without a burial place, in order to repay me for the pain of losing my daughter."
Xun Shaoyu's aunt died in an unknown manner, and the ministers of Lu and Song Dynasty all knew this tacitly.
Although Song Xuanhou did not care about the life or death of a legitimate daughter, a legitimate daughter with the status of Mrs. Lu was also the legitimate daughter of the biological mother of the eldest son of Lu State. The two identities were superimposed, so Song Xuanhou could not turn a blind eye to it.
Si Yujiang looked gloomy and said nothing, and whispered to himself: "Don't worry, this Wandu City is where the kid was buried. He can't escape this disaster."
As he spoke, a giant bronze blade loomed in Si Yujiang's eyes. The blade was engraved with an ancient snake totem. The cold and powerful sword energy floated up and down between his eyes.
"If he can't escape this disaster, he deserves to die under Wandu City."
Si Yujiang has sufficient confidence. Not to mention that Xun Shaoyu is just a deity, a god or a demon, a powerful figure who has achieved Taoism. As long as he is within a few thousand miles of Wandu City, he is sure to kill him with one sword.
If it weren't for that magical sword, which could only be used in Wandu City, and it also required the national fortune of the Song Dynasty, and the blood sacrifice to unsheath the magical sword, the price was too heavy, and the Song Dynasty would have been the dominant one in the land of Yuzhou.
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In Wandu City, the sound of killings was loud and fierce. The fierce fighting lasted for three days and three nights. Blood soaked the walls of Wandu City, almost becoming a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
One army formation after another took turns to attack the city, and the soldiers rushed out with clanging armor. The tragic scene, if anyone with a weak mind saw it, would be frightened to death on the spot.
Inside the Chinese army's tent, Xun Shaoyu's face was heavy and his mind was in a trance. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
After three days and three nights of continuous siege, Xun Shaoyu's heart was deeply touched.
Martial arts gods have the ability to communicate with the world. Although they do not have the ability to calculate heaven and earth like arhats in Buddhism and Taoism, they are extremely sensitive to matters concerning their own interests.
Xun Shaoyu looked worried and said to himself: "It's really strange. Ever since I attacked Wandu, I don't know why my uneasiness has been growing day by day. It seems that there is a great terror that is gradually growing in Wandu City."
At some point, Wandu City became a giant beast that devoured everything in Xun Shaoyu's eyes, and endless crises were brewing within it.
Xun Shaoyu clenched his fists and murmured: "Changes will happen later. The dangerous atmosphere in Wandu City is getting more and more frightening!"
"Report!!"
A scout walked straight into the military tent, touched one knee to the ground, bowed his head and bowed.
The scout clasped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there are practitioners outside the camp who want to see you."
Hearing this, Xun Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Practitioner? Which cave or treasure land are you a practitioner of?"
The scout hesitated for a moment and said: "The cultivator didn't say anything, he just said that the prince will be summoned, so we can just inform him."
"oh?"
Xun Shaoyu felt a little curious about the cultivator.
Xun Shaoyu was indeed thirsty for talents and would not refuse talented people, especially those with real abilities, and he would always treat them with more courtesy.
It's just that there are two sides to the matter. Xun Shaoyu was very polite to talented people and strangers, but he didn't have such a good look towards those charlatans who only knew one or two tricks and dared to deceive him.
These scouts are also shrewd and perceptive people. If they are mediocre cultivators, even if they boast about it, if they don't see their true abilities, they will never let these scouts enter the tent and alert Xun Shaoyu.
This requires responsibility. Each of these scouts is smarter than a monkey. How can they easily be responsible for beheading?
These scouts were not 100% sure and would not pay attention to the cultivators who came to see them.
Xun Shaoyu whispered: "It's quite interesting. What else did that person say?"
The scout replied: "That man said that he came here to relieve the prince's worries. He did not dare to specialize in his humble position for fear of missing the important affairs of the prince."
"It's such a big statement to relieve my worries. My current 'worry' is how to break into Wandu, and everything else has to be on the sidelines. Can he help me break through Wandu?"
Xun Shaoyu smiled helplessly: "That's all, that's all, let him come in and let us see how good he is."
"promise!"
Upon hearing this, the scout immediately bowed and was about to retreat.
"Hehehe..."
At this time, a chuckle sounded from outside the tent, and a middle-aged Taoist man walked into the tent unhurriedly, bowed and said: "I am a poor Taoist, Penglai Qi Refiner Yu Yuan, I met Lu here." Hou."
"You... you... you are a Taoist..."
Seeing the middle-aged Taoist who rushed in, the scout was immediately speechless and pointed at the middle-aged Taoist who didn't know how to speak.
Obviously, the cultivator mentioned by the scouts is Yu Yuan, who calls himself Penglai Qi Refiner.