Rumble!
The energy burst out, shaking like thunder, which was the roar of the divine arm crossbow.
Outside the mountain pass, above the huge snow field, there were broken limbs and broken arms flying, and the flesh and mud seemed to splash, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.
Starting from the cold and hard high city gate, the huge battlefield spread to the snowfield more than ten miles away.
More than 200,000 people from both sides fought wildly among them, flags flew, swords and swords collided, soldiers and swords were shaking, and wars filled with smoke.
Roar, roar, long whistle...
Screaming, wailing, crying...
Remnants, internal organs, heads...
This is the most cruel picture in the world, with the lives of 200,000 people as the pen and countless flesh and blood as the ink.
Extremely cruel!
"kill!"
Large pieces of blood splashed, dozens, hundreds, and thousands of lives were destroyed in the top of their lungs.
"kill!"
"Roar in!"
"Kill all these lowly wise men!"
...
The shouts of killing in his ears made Haqi's heart rush. His eyes flushed, and the big sword penetrated through the enemy's body.
At the same time, the heat flow that surged away the fatigue in his body and greatly enhanced his strength!
[Seal the Daotian and seize the heaven, kill seven and get one, kill all kinds of people to support the heaven!]
"This is, God's power!"
Ha Qi murmured in his heart, his eyes were ferocious, and he became more and more bloodthirsty. The fierce and wise men in front of him seemed to be no longer so terrible.
Boom!
A huge roar resounded.
Haqi suddenly leaned down and avoided the slashing swords and guns. At the same time, he swept through the light and saw that the huge city gate suddenly opened.
The Baizhou elite cavalry, who was like a nightmare in the battle for several months, rushed out again!
The person in charge was holding a spear and shouting like thunder, but it was the general here, Fang Zhenghao!
boom!
The elite cavalry charged through the battlefield and met the wolf cavalry with naked upper body in the ice and snow.
One wave, two waves...
The confrontation between the two major cavalry brought the fierce siege to an end.
At dusk, the two sides finally called out gold and retreated.
At this time, inside and outside the city gate were already in a mess, with smoke everywhere and corpses everywhere...
"The three heroes of Longyuan are indeed well-known."
The snow-white fox fur is not stained with dust, the handsome young man hugged his chest with his hands, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
The Golden Tent Royal Court is composed of eight tribes at the foot of the Eight Great Gods Mountains, mainly composed of the Great Khan and the left and right Khan Kings.
He is the son of King Le Khan, "Nayudu", and the best among the younger generation of the Golden Tent Royal Court.
"The three states of Longyuan are the strongest in Baizhou. The young master used this as a breakthrough point. Is there some..."
The old man holding a snake staff walked slowly.
His nose bridge is high and straight, his eye sockets are deep, his eyes are green, and his whole body is filled with the breath of being unable to enter.
When the masters of Tianlang around him saw him, they all retreated and were very afraid.
"Mr. Wanyan doesn't know that although Baizhou is the strongest among the three states, Fang Zhenghao, the commander of Baizhou, once had a rebellion. He had no foreign aid except Baizhou..."
Na Shazi respects the old man in front of him very much:
"If we take this pass, we can drive straight into Longyuan and the Northwest Second Road. If we take these two places, there will be no barrier in the Central Plains..."
"It's not easy to win this level. Fang Zhenghao's martial arts skills are extremely good and good at military situations. In the last battle, we and the three of us tried our best, but they were still seriously injured by him. They retreated calmly..."
The speaker is a fierce man with a naked upper body, nine feet tall, and holding a mace backwards.
It is called "Nasha Kuang", a master who can open the entrance hall. He is practicing horizontally, not afraid of swords, weapons, water and fire, and is also born with divine power.
Without the blessing of true energy, you can suppress twelve dragon horses with one hand. You are a famous strongman in the royal court.
"Mr. Wanyan is a master on the mountain and river list. If he takes action, what is Fang Zhenghao?"
The Shazi smiled faintly.
The old man named "Wanyan Keng" held a snake staff in his hand and nodded slightly:
“That’s natural.”
...
Bang!
The spear raised up and smashed the huge rock with the evil wind into powder. Fang Zhenghao, who had his armor and was red, returned to the city wall with a strong evil aura that could not be dissolved.
"Arrow!"
The sound waves of true energy echoed inside and outside the city gate, and within ten miles, were extremely clear:
"They are not allowed to collect corpses. Any alien race is approaching, and the divine arm crossbows are fired at once!"
In the afterglow of dusk, Fang Zhenghao's eyes were extremely cold. As the sound waves echoed, the alien slaves who were approaching the corpse were retreating one after another, panic and did not dare to move forward.
"Go out of the city and collect the corpses for the soldiers."
Feng Junzi appeared on the city wall at some point and ordered the soldiers guarding the city to go out of the city to collect the body, and also looked at Fang Zhenghao.
"It was cold at this time, and the corpses were piled up and there was no fear of causing a major epidemic, but if they took them back..."
Fang Zhenghao sneered:
"They can eat people for a day or two!"
Feng Junzi frowned slightly, not worried about this:
"Although the number of Tianya werewolfs attacked this time exceeded 300,000, the elite ones seemed to be the only thousands of wolf riders..."
"We have had a hard time with heavy storms for two consecutive years, let alone these aliens."
Fang Zhenghao's expression was cold:
"These are mostly ordinary tribes under the Black Mountains. Although there are more than 300,000, it is impossible to go down to me to block the mountain pass.
However, when the war occurs, the Golden Treasure Royal Court will also react. Within two or three years, the war will inevitably break out. No one can hold it down!"
Once war begins, it is not something that can be controlled by human will.
He knew this very well.
Therefore, even though there are many miscellaneous soldiers outside the city, he dare not take it lightly and keeps his armor day and night.
"Only with Baizhou alone, you can never stop Tianlang from moving south..."
Feng Junzi sighed.
"So, I want to take down Longyuan, but unfortunately... who?!"
Before he could finish a sentence, Fang Zhenghao's body had already grown with fierce blood, and his cold eyes swept around, but there was no abnormality.
However, he faintly noticed a sensation of a ignorant aura that was unknown, and was spying on him...
"Super Powers?!"
...
...
White, clouds, green...
Emperor Qianheng's thoughts changed three times, and the rest of the earth book, which was like a sand tray, also changed three times, and finally returned to this landform.
"It turned out to be just some small tribe soldiers..."
Wiping off the sweat beads that oozed from his forehead, Emperor Qianheng thought:
"Zhuoligetu is not a talented person. In this heavy storm, there are many hidden dangers in China. If the mob goes south at this time, perhaps we should take the opportunity to ease the domestic pressure..."
"The alien wolf ambition, Your Majesty must not be careless!"
In the shadows, the sound came out again.
"You've said a lot in recent days."
Emperor Qianheng's eyes were slightly dark:
"You have some methods, but you are just a polite scholar. You don't understand the way to govern the country, and you don't understand even more in war..."
War is a means to maintain rule.
Long before he ascended the throne, he had understood this deeply, and all the wars of all dynasties were as good as that.
There are many hidden dangers in the country, and war is launched.
The domestic public grievances were boiling and war was launched.
In war, it is not necessary to win or lose, which can also relieve stress.
Once this happens, there will be many conflicts in the territory of Tianlang after years of snow disasters, and the resources will be sharply reduced, and all tribes will be dissatisfied.
Then, going south may be a high probability event.
If you win, you can drive straight in, but you can lose, and you can also alleviate the harm caused by snow disasters...
"Maybe, I can do it too..."
...
...
After the end of the year, it has not snowed for a long time. Although the weather is already cold, it seems that it is not as severe as last year's snow disaster.
When Yu Fengxian crossed the wind and snow to the northwest road, although the frost was still there, he could already smell the breath of spring.
Under the ice layer, there is already a little vitality brewing.
Trepidation!
Suddenly, the Great Cloud Eagle let out a sharp sound, and Yu Fengxian suddenly came back to her senses, and a golden flying eagle shook its wings in the strong wind.
A man with a proud aura stood on the back of an eagle.
"Great master!"
Yu Fengxian felt cold in her heart.
A dozen miles apart, the big man's eyes burned her eyes like a real flame.
Martial Saint?!
When this thought arose in her heart, a voice came from the wind:
"Qinglong Yanyue Sword?"
Nie Longtian stared at the familiar big sword, and saw the cold expression and his tone became a little gentler:
"So it's the princess..."
The flying eagle approached, and the big cloud eagle was extremely nervous, and couldn't help but scream and smelled an extremely terrifying aura.
"Martial Saint...Six Gates, Nie Longtian!"
At this time, Yu Fengxian also came to her senses and recognized the identity of the person in front of her.
She naturally heard of the only martial saint who has been promoted in the past twenty years.
"The princess is not in Longyuan, why are she coming to the northwest?"
Nie Longtian narrowed his eyes.
Yu Fengxian had already caused a sensation in the world by understanding the undefeated Tiangang. It is said that Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Palace, had sent people to send his experience to Longyuan Road.
He was in charge of the six doors, so how could he not know?
"Where is the main place in this county? I don't have to report to you! Or is the Six Gates now have great power and can be controlled by the royal family?"
Yu Fengxian held a knife in her hand, without slandering her.
"Of course not."
Nie Longtian raised his eyebrows and calmed himself down. His light swept over the big cloud eagle and found nothing unusual, so he had to make way.
Yu Fengxian was not polite, and he slapped the big cloud eagle and headed towards Northwest Dao City, leaving only the latter frowned slightly, thinking about something.
"The aura of the Martial Saint is really powerful!"
After leaving far away, Yu Fengxian's heart was still beating violently. Of course, she was not afraid, but the gap between them was too big and she couldn't help but feel afraid.
"It is said that Yang Yu has fought with him? I haven't seen him for a few years. Could he have made another breakthrough?"
Yu Fengxian was a little itchy.
She wanted to find Yang Yu to fight many times, but she had never been able to do it. At this moment, she suddenly had the intention of fighting.
Huh ~
Within a hundred miles of Northwest Dao City, Yang Yu could see through it. When he noticed the arrival of Yu Fengxian, he immediately put away the few taels of gold essence that he had refined and came outside the city to greet him.
Seeing the big cloud eagle from afar, he couldn't help but smile. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a light shout from the wind:
Chapter completed!