Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 139 Miss the old rice wine, miss the old locust tree, one person is the army 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Ye Jiajun.

cross the river!

The deafening sound instantly resounded throughout the entire company.

In the camp, generals stepped out one after another, their energy and blood rising, intertwining into a majestic army and a wolf smoke of energy and blood in the sky above!

As a fierce army on the Canglang River battlefield, even the powerful army of the Yuanmeng Empire dare not underestimate the Ye family army.

The Yuanmeng Empire looked down on the Great Zhao Dynasty who had fled south, but it did not show any disrespect to the Ye Family Army, because the Ye Family Army had been invincible in the Canglang River battlefield these years, killing not a few Yuanmeng Empire soldiers.

The Ye family's army was able to make the Yuanmeng Empire awe, it was piled up with human lives, and every ounce of awe was stained with the blood of Yuanmeng soldiers.

The imperial supervisor and Diao Si, who were in charge of supervising the army, looked extremely ugly, especially the purple-clothed Diao Si who had a seven-level cultivation base, but his face turned pale with anger.

Because Ye Longsheng didn't see him at all, and he didn't even look at him.

What he holds in his hand is the will of the Holy One!
Although the supervisor looked ugly, he didn't say anything. It was not the first time that such a thing happened. The imperial court had always prohibited crossing the river to fight, but Ye Longsheng not only refused to listen to it every time, but also often used the name of military training to let his Huanglong warship cross the river. Jiang, in the name of training soldiers, actually kills the enemy.

This Diao Si was newly dispatched and didn't have much experience. Do you really think that the Ye Family Army can monitor and intervene casually?

The cohesion of the Ye family's army cannot be shaken by an airborne Diao Si, and Ye Longsheng doesn't care about a mere Diao Si in his eyes.

"This General Ye...does he still have the court in his eyes?!"

Zi Yi Diao Temple was very dissatisfied, but feeling the successive bursts of anger in the barracks, he could only suppress this dissatisfaction in his heart.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows the name of Ye Jiajun.

The Ye Family Army, the Zhong Family Army, and the Flying Tiger Army under Li You'an's command are not places where the Supervision and Diao Si can make troubles. The best choice for being assigned to these troops is to keep a low profile and be self-confident. bad luck.

Ye Longsheng, Zhong Shiji, and Li You'an, as the top powerhouses of Dazhao, none of them are the ones that the supervisor can provoke.

Watching the Qi machine of the strong Ye family army continue to rise into the sky.

Zi Yi Diao Si couldn't help murmuring: "Crossing the river like this...won't there be a real fight?"

The inspector took a look at Ziyi Diao Temple, and said with a sneer, "Otherwise... still fake beating?"

"The prestige of the Ye family's army came from killing them. Do you think they are hiding on the banks of the Canglang River and relying on the name of Great Zhao to scare away the Yuanmeng army?"

"The old emperor uncle and Mrs. An came back from the Northland. Didn't General Ye say that they planned to take cover, but... it's normal for the cover to start fighting."

The supervisory civil servant had long been used to Ye Longsheng's tricks, and said.

"By the way, Eunuch, what did the Holy Majesty's edict say?"

The inspector asked curiously.

Zi Yi Diao Temple glanced at him and said: "Your Majesty's will... Let General Ye stand still. In addition, please return General Ye to Lin'an."

The supervisory civil servant frowned secretly when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything more.

The conflict between the emperor of the Zhao family in Lin'an Mansion and the family of An is actually no secret now.

The emperor of the Zhao family plotted Lin Fu's Hua Jiebing's heart sword, but was broken by this Mr. An. Naturally, the emperor of the Zhao family would prefer to see Mr. An die in the hands of the Yuanmeng army.

In the current imperial court, there are actually quite a few criticisms of the Zhao family's emperor, mainly because this plan is really not on the table.

If it succeeds, it's okay, the emperor of the Zhao family can continue his life, so naturally everyone won't say much, and this matter will rot in their stomachs.

But the problem is that it failed. Whether the son of the Zhao family can extend his life and continue to sit on the throne is unknown, and everyone will naturally complain in their hearts.

The civil servants are fine, but the generals are the most chilling.

I heard that because of this incident, the supervision in the frontier army is becoming more and more difficult. Not to mention that there is no money to be made, one must always be on guard against the generals who pick quarrels and cause trouble.

The two didn't speak anymore, so they had to take back the imperial decree, raised their heads and looked at the smoke of blood and blood intertwined in the sky, sighing endlessly.

Ye Longsheng naturally didn't pay any attention to the two people below. Ye Longsheng could guess the content of the imperial decree sent by the emperor of the Zhao family, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

After mobilizing the whole army, soldiers of the Ye Family Army rushed out of the tents, heading towards the river bank.

Ye Wenxi's heart was full of enthusiasm, and she also followed in the footsteps of her grandfather. As soon as she left the camp, she met Ye Yinping, and the two sisters ran together with the soldiers of the Ye family army.

Soon, the two sisters came to the bank of the river, and each soldier pushed the huge warship towards the swift river.

boom!
The big boat entered the river, and the river water instantly slapped on the Huanglong wooden building boat, splashing waves, like an angry dragon howling in the river!
In a short time, ten consecutive Ye Family Army Huanglong warships entered the river, and the oars of the densely packed oars slapped, blasting the water waves as high as thousands of layers, and the roar resounded endlessly.

On the battleship, the mighty banner of the Ye family army slowly rose up, waving endlessly against the wind and waves!

Flying is not allowed above the Canglang River, even for the strong of the Nine Realms, it is difficult for them to vacate.

The strong can walk on the waves, but the turbulent waves, without the cultivation base of the sixth realm, cannot stabilize their figure at all. Therefore, the appearance of warships becomes very important.

Ye Longsheng jumped up and landed on the leading Huanglong warship, his eyes sparkling.

"Cross the river!"

Bang bang bang!
The oars were hit hard, the generals in the Ye family army roared, and the warship began to break through the river and sail towards the opposite bank.

Boom boom boom!
On each warship, there are also naked warriors beating the war drums with energy and blood.

Thunder strikes!
Huanglong crosses the river in anger!
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The Canglangjiang battlefield stretched up and down, not only where the Ye family army was located, but also everywhere else was full of vigor and blood.

The Zhong family army led by Zhong Shiji is also like the Ye family army. The Qinglong wooden boat breaks through the waves and crosses the river, attacking the Yuanmeng Empire's defense line stationed on the north bank of the Canglang River, in order to attract the attention of the Yuanmeng Empire.

The same is true for the army led by Di Zang, as well as Li Youan's army, which is confronting the Xiliang Kingdom.

At this moment, the turbulent wind in the sky and the earth seemed to be mixed with the sound of war drums, and the eagle flying and spreading its wings in the sky was also trembling.

The wolf smoke is heading north!

Conquer across the river!

Although the Yuan and Mongolian Empire knew the purpose of these Zhao troops crossing the river, it was beyond their expectations to mobilize such a large number of troops.

On the north bank of the Canglang River.

In a city wall full of mottled marks, a Confucian scholar wearing a jade crown and a long white gown walked slowly. There was a depth in this man's eyes that seemed to be able to crush people's hearts.

"Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Zhong Shiji, and Li You'an...the four launched an attack at the same time, Qinglong and Huanglong came out together, the 'Qingmian' under Di Zang's rule, and the 'Flying Tiger' under Li Youan's command, the momentum is really huge. "

"The soldiers of our empire are warriors galloping on the grassland after all, and it is still difficult for the sailors we train to compete with them in fields they are not good at..."

"However, the momentum they created this time is a conspiracy to attract the attention of our army, so that An Le and Zhao Huangting, the inheritors of the First Emperor's will who fled from Yuanmeng Dadu, can safely cross the south of the Yangtze River and return."

The Confucian scholar chuckled, put his palm on the city wall, and lightly tapped the cold city wall with his slender fingers.

He looked at the smoke of qi and blood rising from the Canglang River. The other party was reminding Yuanmeng that it was really arrogant to ask for a fight.

On the side of the Confucian scholars, there are several generals with vigorous qi, blood and strong breath, who are fully armored, and they are also walking along.

"Bo Xiang, then... should we go to war with him?"

"We are not afraid. Our army has the power of His Majesty's dragon veins, and the national fortune is magnificent. Ye Longsheng and others dare not cross the river to start a full-scale war after all. They do not have the power of the great Zhao Guoyun."

The figure covered in crimson armor and even his face was red armor opened his mouth.

This Confucian scholar is Bo Yan, Zuo Prime Minister of the Yuan Meng Empire. He walked out of the grassland, asked about the true martial arts, stepped into the Nine Realms, and opened the Yuanshen Jiuxiantai. He is also the most troublesome existence for generals such as Ye Longsheng.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and Zhong Shiji, peerless generals, all suffered a great loss at the hands of Boyan.

There are five armor-covered generals under his command, all of which are first-class and first-class nine-level, forming a five-armor army, which is very powerful, and it is not weak in the face of the Ye family army.

If the Five Armies were dispatched at the same time, even Ye Longsheng would have to take the Ye Family Army to avoid the formation of the Five Elements Army Formation.

"They can fight if they want to, it doesn't matter..."

Boyan's feather fan swayed gently. Although he is from Yuanmeng, he has been influenced by Chinese culture since he was a child. It is peerless.

But Boyan prefers calculations. He once climbed the first mountain of the holy mountain to challenge the first mountain lord's hexagrams and calculations. After failing, he did not have the heart of defeat. Practicing hexagrams and arithmetic, you must know that he was already a practitioner of the Nine Realms at that time.

Practitioners of the Nine Realms are mountain guards, which are rare, and they naturally descended from their status.

Unfortunately, it was still rejected.

"Anle this son... His Majesty has never chosen to kill him, but he is the heir to the First Emperor's will after all. If he does not die, he will pose a great threat."

"The first emperor of all ages hated alien races extremely, and whoever inherits his will will definitely be a serious problem for the empire."

"Your Majesty is so proud to see the peerless emperor from all ages ago, and he gave that emperor face and let him go. In my opinion...it's very good, which shows that His Majesty is very confident."

"However, Your Majesty has the capital of self-confidence, a peerless genius, a peerless figure in the double tenth realm... a rarity in this world."

Boyan shook his head and said softly.

The five armored generals behind him immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Now that this son has left Dadu, his fate is becoming more and more difficult to see through, and it is difficult to kill... There is no need to deliberately stop them. You can lead the army to fight with Da Zhao's army across the river, and also train the navy by the way."

Boyan finally gave the order.

The general in blue armor clasped his fists and said, "Since the prime minister said that this son is a great threat, why not let the last general personally lead the army to kill him, so as to eliminate the future trouble forever."

"This son is only at the double five realms. Zhao Huangting also lost his cultivation under the fire of Nirvana. He will eventually forge his body at the peak and even cover his body with water armor. He will definitely be able to catch him."

Boyan shook his feather fan lightly, his eyes fell on the Qingjia general, with a half-smile: "If you really go, you will die."

The Qingjia general froze for a moment: "How is it possible..."

"If the will of the first emperor strikes again, will you die or not?"

Boyan asked.

The general Qingjia was embarrassed immediately, and most of them fought. He saw with his own eyes that even Emperor Yuanmeng was cut off by a sword, and his arms were covered with sword marks. If the sword fell on him.

He must have died a happy death.

"Don't underestimate a peerless genius. This son can be valued by the first emperor's will and grasp the green hills. Naturally, it is not uncommon."

"The background of a genius is always beyond imagination. Even if you don't have the sword of Shihuang's will, you may still be severely injured."

Boyan smiled lightly.

"Although this son is a big threat, in fact... it is related to the opening of the ancient tomb at the foot of Lishan Mountain. If the tomb at the foot of Lishan Mountain is opened, His Majesty will be able to obtain the last dragon vein and find a way to break into the eleventh realm. This son's threat will not be a threat."

"It's okay to let him return to the south. There are people in Da Zhao who want him to die more than we do."

"Go ahead, arrange for the Yuanmeng Marine Division to practice well."

Boyan Feather Fan pointed in front of him.

The five armored generals immediately clasped their fists together, and then turned into five beams of light and swept out of the city.

On the north bank of the Canglang River.

The smoke of qi and blood is also rising!

Boyan stood on the top of the city, his eyes were deep.

"Da Zhao is indeed a tough nut to crack, but... soon, the father and son in Xiliang have become demons, and the national teacher of Dali has lost trust."

"What about the successors of the first emperor's will?"

"Time flies, the wind has long died, and the world is not what it was ten thousand years ago."

"Take your time, the world will eventually be covered with hoofprints of Yuanmeng iron cavalry."

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The sound of the roaring river flows to the ears along with the strong wind blowing the reeds.

A tributary of the Canglang River spreads for tens of miles, in the deserted reeds, two figures sit quietly.

The withered yellow color on Zhao Huangting's face became more intense, but his eyes became more peaceful.

He looked at An Le with a calm expression.

"With the shielding effect of the green hills, it is difficult for even the soul of the Nine Realms to detect your traces, and the old man's cultivation base was completely burned by the fire of Nirvana. You are taking a remote road all the way south, but It’s really a game of disappearance with the world.”

Zhao Huangting said with a light smile, his words were full of appreciation.

He is really satisfied with this year-end friend he made before his death.

"But in fact, this move is not appropriate... because, if there is someone who is good at divination like the first mountain master, your traces will eventually be exposed."

Zhao Huangting said softly.

"There is such a person in the Yuanmeng Empire, named Boyan, Prime Minister Zuo of the Yuanmeng Empire, who once asked about the True Martial Temple. If he were not from Yuanmeng, he might have already become the new master of the True Martial Temple."

An Le slowly opened his eyes, his energy was almost brewing, and when he heard Zhao Huangting's words, he grinned: "Since there is no one blocking this journey, it means that the left prime minister of Yuan Meng has not been counted, or it is counted." Arrived, but did not send anyone to stop..."

"Thinking about it, I'm still afraid of the will of that senior in the green mountain."

Zhao Huangting nodded when he heard the words, his withered hair fluttered gently in the reeds.

An Le stood up and carried Zhao Huangting on her back again.

"The Canglang River is too long and narrow. As the most dangerous place in the world, it is difficult to fly across the nine realms. It is necessary to use boats. Many dangerous places entering the river are difficult to cross even if there are boats. There is a great evil at the bottom of the river, but it is really suitable for crossing the river. , but they are all guarded by soldiers and horses, guarding the strength of the army, some are weak and some are strong.”

"Qianyi is a dangerous place on the Canglang River. There is a small group of about 300 Yuanmeng troops stationed there. The guards are from the Six Realms. I don't know if there are warships..."

Zhao Huangting said softly: "Break the situation from there. Although the river is turbulent, it is the most suitable place to cross the river."

"However, once you make a move, you must fight quickly, otherwise those Yuanmeng powerhouses who are looking for from Dadu will rush over immediately and be confined to the shore, and it will be difficult to escape."

An Le smiled and nodded slightly.

"Then this is the best place to break the ice. As long as you cross the river, you should be safe. The strong Yuanmeng dare not cross the river recklessly."

"When I cross the river and set foot on the shore, I will take my seniors to Lin'an Mansion and go home."

"I have to say, I also miss the old locust tree in the courtyard of Taimiao Lane."

An Le said one more word with a playful smile.

Zhao Huangting lay on Anle's back, squinted his eyes, and also thought of the old locust tree that was inserted out of the sword hole, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"And the old rice wine from Yanchunli, the stewed beef from Dingya Lane..."

Zhao Huangting said in a low voice.

"Senior, hold on."

An Le swung a hemp rope and fixed Zhao Huangting on her body.

The sword box containing the swallows returned to the nest was pinned to the waist, and stepped on the rippling reeds, without revealing the slightest momentum, slowly separated the swaying reeds, and walked towards the reeds.

The sky was cloudy at dusk, and there were cold raindrops flying down the sky and falling towards the world.

Densely intertwined into a rain curtain.

An Le didn't use any energy, just bathed in the rain.

In the distance, a camp dotted behind the reeds appeared, An Le raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he glanced away.

The primordial spirit, who had been suppressed for a long time by hiding in the green hills, finally stopped suppressing it, released his mind and swept away to investigate the situation in the camp.

In a Yuanmeng tent.

There is a black pot on the rising charcoal stove, and goat milk is boiling in the pot. The goat milk is bubbling and exudes a rich milky aroma. A burly man is eating meat with big mouthfuls. Suddenly, the meat-eating action falters. Suddenly his eyes froze.

An Le's mental fluctuations had just swept through, and with a six-level cultivation base, he sensed it immediately.

A lingering murderous intent rose from afar.

The burly man raised his hand and slashed towards him with a big knife in an instant. He rushed out of the tent and roared loudly.

"Enemy attack!"

Hundreds of Yuanmeng soldiers stationed here began to wear armor and raise weapons.

In the barracks, there was only one general of the Six Realms, who had congenital air mechanism mixed with qi and blood, intertwined in his body.

He stared into the distance, but saw...

Amidst the rain, a young man carried an old man on his back, walking along with the wind and rain.

The boy slowly pulled out the sword from the box.

The sword blared in the sky!

Go ahead!

One person is the army.

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(End of this chapter)