The first cause of all realms

Chapter 70 Qingzhou Yang Prison!

hum~
A trance, the scene changes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was the familiar setting sun battlefield again, and the familiar banners and flags were still there.

The only difference is that he is no longer in the sword and shield battalion, but is standing in front of the army formation, holding a long spear in the battalion.

Standing here, he could see more clearly.

Under the slanting sun in the west, the shadow of Liuji Mountain became heavier, and the scroll of the Daming Dragon Banner became more red like blood, and became more majestic.

And he finally saw the army formation where the legendary King Zhao of the Western Mansion was.

"At least ten miles..."

Yang Yu took a deep breath.

Entering this battlefield for the second time, although he still couldn't adapt to the extremely strong evil spirit in the army, it was better than the first time.

But, the distance is still too far.

It was so far away that he couldn't see the specific appearance of that Xifu King Zhao at all.

And wanting to travel more than ten miles on this battlefield is simply a dream.

woohoo~
The low horn sounded again.

At the same time, the Xuanjia Jingqi under the shadow of Liuji Mountain was also touched, and rushed towards the Chinese army where Dali Dazhu was located with overwhelming momentum!

Everything is a repeat of the previous time.

The blood energy of thousands of Xuanjia elite cavalry penetrated each other, just like the substance, blocking the overwhelming arrows.

Then, even if they met for the second time, they launched a terrifying charge that still made Yang Qiu tremble physically and mentally.

Where is this cavalry charge?

In his feeling, it was as if the Ten Thousand Miles of Liuji Mountain collapsed, and with an irresistible force, they were going to be completely wiped out here!
Rumble!
Like thunder rolling from the sky, the earth trembled, and many soldiers in the Pioneer Long Spear Battalion showed fear.

"kill!"

The roar and fighting sounds like overwhelming mountains and seas resounded through the sky.

This time, Yang Jue persisted for a shorter time than last time, but when he left, he finally saw the legendary King Zhao of the Western Mansion make a move!
Under the sheet metal full-body helmet, the young man whose face cannot be seen is holding a dragon horse with a color like fire and a height of one foot at the shoulder.

Like an arrow shot by a god, with a peerless sharpness that pierced through everything, it pierced through many sergeants, and went straight to the tent of the Chinese army!

Looking at everything, there is no way to stop it.

……

the third time,
the fourth time,
the fifth time

……

Fighting again and again, dying again and again.

The danger of the battlefield is far from individual fighting, and even gang fighting can be compared.

Even if Yang Jue tried his best, the best time was to kill a Xuanjia Jingqi in the siege.

As a price, the hundreds of soldiers they besieged, including him, were all killed by him at the end of their lives.

But in this kind of army formation, regardless of life and death, the gains are equally huge, and the progress of other martial arts except for the sword technique of beheading has been greatly improved.

It is comparable to years of hard work by the outside world.

hum~
Once the scene changed again, Yang Jue opened his eyes dumbly, and his heart was shocked:
"This is the Chinese Army?!"

The yellow-bottomed red-sun flag, which symbolized the location of the Chinese army, was only thirty feet away from him, so close that he could even see the flag moving with the wind.

Thirty feet!
Yang Ju's spirit shook.

Standing here, he can even see the elite soldiers surrounded by the Central Army, as well as the armored generals.

"The famous general 'Wuzhilong' from Dali..."

Looking at the elegant middle-aged man surrounded by all the soldiers, Yang Jue's eyes brightened slightly, and he remembered which battle this was.

In the second year of Qingsheng, Li Yuan, the god of the Dali Army, led millions of troops to Liuji Mountain, the place where the Third World War was fought, and one of the troops fought against Zhang Xuanba in the Nanye Plain.

This is the battle of Henry Zhang’s fame, and he has some memories.

According to legend, in this battle Zhang Xuanba issued a military order and led 23 Xuanjia cavalry to attack the famous Dali general Wu Zhilong who led an army of [-].

It is said that he pierced through the Dali army formation with peerless force, beheaded 31 generals in Dali, and captured Wu Zhilong alive under the crossbow shot of the divine arm!

"8000 people..."

Hearing the howl of 'woo woo' again, Yang Yu smiled wryly in his heart.

In addition, when he heard about Henry Zhang's battle, he hadn't practiced martial arts yet, and at that time he only thought that the rumors were exaggerated.

The king of Zhao of the Western Mansion used his troops like a god, ambush to win.

"Thunder strikes and prevails, and the latter arrives first. It seems that the King Zhao of the Western Mansion is not in a stable position at this time. He will not lose any time..."

Thoughts turned in his mind, but Yang Jue's heart moved.

8000 people must win 20 soldiers who are good at fighting. If the coach is not captured, even if Zhang Xuanba really has peerless force, his subordinates may be killed or injured.

Therefore, he attacked Dali's army not to show his force, but to do it out of necessity.

Because he only has this team under him.

He can't narrowly win, he can only win completely!

"Henry Zhang..."

Breathing out a deep breath, Yang Jue clenched the long knife in his palm, ready to fight.

The identity is random and uncontrollable. This is the eighth time he has entered the 'Battlefield of Liuji Mountain'. Even counting this time, he only has four chances.

If he missed this time, he didn't know if he would be so lucky to be close to the Chinese army.

Rumble!
Amidst the thunderous sound of horseshoes, the war broke out again.

But at this time, among the soldiers of the Chinese army, Yang Jue could see clearly that the famous general Wu Zhilong was far from being as incompetent as in the legend.

He sits in the central army, mobilizes the whole army to wriggle, like a millstone, strangles the Xuanjia Jingqi little by little, seems to have suffered heavy casualties, but in fact the masters are all sitting firmly in the central army.

It seems that they are going to besiege and kill this rising star in the Ming army?

"It's not that Henry Zhang wanted to break the army alone, but was forced to help..."

Seeing the fiery dragon and horse coming across, Yang Ju held the long knife tightly and murmured in his heart.

There is only one sentence in the history, "Zhao Wang led the elite to ride eight thousand and break the dragon of Daliwu to the south of Liuji Mountain".

In contrast, everything in front of us is closer to unofficial history.

It's just that this famous general from Dali never imagined that what he was facing was not just a prince with a powerful mother clan.

He is also a brilliant general in the 400-year history of the Ming Dynasty.

"Wuzhilong!"

A loud shout echoed inside and outside the Chinese army.

This was the first time Yang Ju heard the voice of the King Zhao of the Western Mansion alive, and then he saw this peerless general.

It wasn't the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked, skinny as a ghost in the rumors, nor the resolute, courageous and handsome god in the history books.

Chi Yunlong Ma, who is about ten feet tall, is a young man who is neither tall nor short, and his appearance is unremarkable, even at first glance, he is ordinary.

But his cloak like fire, supported by blood-dropping soldiers, is enough to make anyone fearful.

Yang prison can see clearly.

In the middle of the army, dozens of generals in armor looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, sitting on their horses was even more terrified, neighing incessantly.

Boom!

As the sound waves reverberated, a gust of wind rose in the army!
One man and one horse penetrated through thousands of troops, and the people who passed by were turned on their backs, and countless soldiers were scattered like straws by the shock.

Not to mention the arrows shot from all directions, they couldn't get close at all, they were blown by the strong wind and lost their aim, causing huge casualties to their own people instead.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The shrill neighing of men and horses resounded throughout the area accompanied by the bursting of muscles and bones like a cannonball.

All of a sudden, the Chinese army screamed again and again inside and outside, and blood and stumps flew everywhere.

The Chinese army is in chaos!

"good chance!"

The Chinese army was in chaos, some people yelled in terror and others retreated, Yang Jue's eyes lit up.

But brandishing a long knife, pretending to fight, but actually approaching Wu Zhilong.

Zhang Xuanba's force is extremely strong, and his crotch chasing the wind Chiyunma is extremely fast in the world. Thousands of miles of battlefields follow him, and it is impossible to catch up with him.

If you want to face this King Zhao of the Western Mansion directly, the only possibility is to be in the big tent of the Chinese Army!

"How dare the yellow mouth child be so rampant?!"

The sound of shouting came from the army in Dali.

Wearing full body armor, the tall and burly middle-aged man straddled his horse with a roar, and a one-legged bronze figure in his palm pulled a terrifying air current.

At the same time, there were people in all directions, either driving their horses, or flying and moving, and killed Zhang Xuanba by various means.

"A person who inserts a label and sells the head, dare to ambush the young master?!"

Amidst the howling sound, Zhang Xuanba urged his horse forward, and the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron pointed directly at the yellow-bottomed red sun flag hundreds of feet away:

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar.

All the generals who came up were blown away, and those who were stubborn and persistent were blasted into a pulp, and then they were swept up by the strong wind, blowing their heads and faces.

No one can stop it at all!
Faced with such a terrifying method, even hundreds of soldiers turned pale with horror.

They may be fearless to die, but it doesn't mean they don't want to live.

"Hahaha!"

Amidst the long laughter, Yang Jue saw that person galloping forward one by one, with no smoke and dust behind him, but it was piled up into a thick carpet of flesh and blood

"Xuanba kid!"

And at this moment, Wu Zhilong who was standing behind the big banner suddenly spoke.

His voice is long and heavy, with strong penetrating power, even on a battlefield where all voices are mixed, it can be conveyed several miles away:
"Because of you alone, my entire army was lost tens of thousands of dollars! This deal, Da Ming won't lose!"

Swish!
As his voice echoed, the Chinese army suddenly fell into dead silence.

"God arm crossbow?!"

A sergeant let out a wail, and everyone either fled wildly, or fell to the ground, and what's more, they went directly into the earth hole that was blasted on the ground.

"not good!"

Yang Qian, who was approaching the Chinese army, changed his face drastically.

Under the banner of the Chinese Army, surrounded by Wu Zhilong, there are more than three hundred divine arm crossbows impressively placed!

It is not an inferior and defective product in Heishan City, but a real weapon of the country, a big killer that can penetrate the city wall according to legend!
These god arm crossbows may not kill Henry Zhang, but it is more than enough to kill him!

"Wu Sheng, can't you kill him?"

Wu Zhilong sneered indifferently.

Those [-] large crossbows, which looked like siege crossbows, burst out with terrifying murderous intent amidst the jaw-dropping sounds of machine guns twisting.

Locked on Henry Zhang who was hundreds of feet away!
"God Arm Crossbow..."

Looking at the divine arm crossbow bursting out with murderous intent, Henry Zhang sneered suddenly:
"Didn't Xiao Yuan tell you that within a hundred feet, I can defeat the country?!"

boom!
If there is a thunderbolt.

"kill!"

Zhang Xuanba jumped up from the horseback, and the phoenix wings were gilded and danced at a high speed, and the wind swept through it, and it turned into a lifelike dragon of the wind.

In the face of three hundred god arm crossbows, don't retreat but advance!

"shoot!"

Wu Zhilong stopped talking nonsense, and the moment Henry Zhang got up, he had already ordered.

bang bang bang bang~~~
Thousands of explosions mingled together!
At this moment, the battlefield seemed to be filled with thunder sounds, which could be heard for tens of miles away, and everyone looked back.

I saw an air dragon facing countless crossbow arrows with divine arms, sweeping across hundreds of feet, blowing up countless stumps and broken arms, breaking the banner of the Chinese army!
"General!"

A soldier cried out in grief, and his morale plummeted.

"Wuzhilong..."

Henry Zhang laughed loudly, he didn't care about the multiple arrow wounds pierced through his body, and swept across the soldiers with gold-plated phoenix wings,

Holding the dragon of martial arts upside down with one hand, he was about to retreat.

It seems that among the 20 troops, no one can stop them from coming and going!
Or, no one dares to stop!

"what?!"

Suddenly, Henry Zhang raised his eyebrows.

In the pile of dead bodies, there was a pawn who seemed to have half of his body wiped off by a crossbow with a divine arm, and most of his internal organs had leaked out.
With a will that surprised him a little bit, he climbed up vigorously.

Then, he slashed at himself with a knife.

"What a warrior!"

Looking around at the Dali generals who were in a dilemma, Zhang Xuanba couldn't help but gave a slight praise, and cut off the gold plated lightly:
"Who are you?"

The half-disabled soldiers gritted their teeth and roared, before flying up:

"Qingzhou Yang Prison!"

　Gouzi, who didn't save the manuscript, wrote until four o'clock yesterday. He just woke up and continued to code.Today there are at least four chapters, and there are many more in Wufang next door, I'm sure there are more of them!
　
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