Invincible Summoning of Tang Dynasty

  Chapter 29 The family also has loyal men

   "Report, General Ancestor, something bad happened. Outside the city of Jiulian, the 16 families headed by the Zhang family are going out of the city with great fanfare and preparing to welcome the enemy into the city."

  A scout Pegasus will report.

   "What? The rebels dare to do this? The vanguards have ordered me to give me a quick boost. I would have killed all these rebels today!"

  Zumao is already grumpy, how can he tolerate such blatant traitors?

  What's more, as a general vanguard of the army, how can there be any reason for not taking action when encountering such things?

   "No!"

  The pioneer army composed of 10,000 Great Zhao Tieqi, once it accelerates, it is really yellow sand like smoke, dust is flying freely, and the earth seems to be trembling.

  "General Huang, Zhang and a total of 16 families from the Nine Lotus City family are here to welcome the army of the Qingshan Dynasty into the city."

   Outside the city of Jiulian, the Zhang family advocated that Wen Cheng was paying respectful salute to the pioneer general of the Qingshan Dynasty, Huang Shiqing.

  "Okay, very good. The Master Zhang knows the current affairs and I would appreciate it. Please also lead the way. I will wait until I enter the city."

  Huang Shiqing burst into laughter, and he could easily take down the city of Nine Lotuses so easily.

  As everyone knows, Zhang Wencheng's eyes flashed coldly, as if he had other plans.

  "General Huang is not in a hurry, I have prepared a glass of wine for the soldiers, and it will not be too late for you to drink a glass and enter the city."

  Director Zhang Wencheng brought hundreds of jars of fine wine, and gave a large bowl to the pioneer army of the Qingshan Dynasty, and a small servant poured a bowl of wine in the back.

   "This is not so good? The military ban, no alcohol is allowed, Patriarch Zhang, I understand your kindness, why don't you let it go?"

  Huang Shiqing hardly sniffed the tangy alcohol, then resisted the impulse with great perseverance, and refused to say hesitantly.

  "General Huang, don’t worry. One person has one bowl. It doesn’t matter. What's more, if you won the Jiulian City today without abandoning a soldier, shouldn’t you celebrate your achievements?"

   Seeing Huang Shiqing hesitate, Zhang Wencheng hurriedly persuaded him. Wouldn't his plan be ruined if he didn't drink this wine?

   "But, what if the enemy comes? Didn't I miss a major event?"

   Huang Shiqing is a general who has been fighting for many years, and he has many worries.

  "The general has been worrying too much. Datang is now full of rags and the Four Kingdoms is besieging, and it has long been weak. Where can the spare force send troops here?

  Furthermore, one hundred thousand vanguards have drunk alcohol, even if they want to blame it, it’s not good to be afraid. The law does not blame the public! "

  What he said was justified and well-founded, and Huang Shiqing couldn't find a reason to refute, so he had to agree.

   "All right, but one bowl per person."

   "Hao Le, don't worry, General Huang, you want one more bowl for one person, I don't have enough wine, isn't it?"

   "Haha."

  While talking and laughing, Huang Shiqing also took a sip of the cow and drank all the wine in the bowl.

   "Patriarch Zhang, it's late, and the wine is finished. I'll wait for it to enter the city."

   Huang Shiqing was anxious to enter the city, and urged a little anxiously.

   "Yes, the wine is finished, I should be on the road later, sir, the veteran made you anxious, right?"

  At this moment, Zhang Wencheng has a sad face, and his mouth is also divine.

   "En? Zhang Wencheng, what are you talking about?"

  Zhang Wencheng’s words made Huang Shiqing subconsciously feel wrong, but he couldn’t figure out where the problem was.

   "Take blood as a guide, take God as a sacrifice, and the nine prisons will rise!"

   At this moment, Zhang Wencheng took out a formation from his arms, cut his palm, and dripped his blood into the formation.

  "Stop, Zhang Wencheng, what are you doing?"

  At this time, Zhang Wencheng looked at the direction of Shengjing City with a pious face, without saying a word, letting the formation devour everything about him.

  He doesn't know what the Nine Prison Array is, but even a fool knows just by listening to the name. This is not a good thing.

  Huang Shiqing was unwilling to sit still, and assembled his subordinates to kill Zhang Wencheng, trying to stop Zhang Wencheng.

  But the sacrificial ceremony of the Great Array has already started, how can human power be able to stop it?

  The endless offensive was all resolved by a large array in an instant, and it was useless.

  With Zhang Wen as the center, there is a strong wind and wind for dozens of miles, and the sound of ghosts and monsters is endless.

  The evil spirit of Yin rushed straight into the sky, the breath of purgatory came from the bottom of the earth, and a **** array picture gradually took shape as the spirit of purgatory continued to grow.

   "Mountain Breaker, kill!"

  A huge and simple hammer emerged in the air, carrying endless unwillingness, and slammed into the formation.

  Huang Shiqing gathered the strength of his life to deliver this desperate blow. Unfortunately, the blow had disappeared in the air before it fell.

   "It's useless, Huang Shiqing, don't waste your energy, you should already feel that life is passing by now."

   Zhang Wencheng looked at Huang Shiqing, who was still unwilling, and sneered loudly.

   "How come? What did you do?"

  Perceiving carefully, Huang Shiqing is also clearly aware of his own changes.

  His body seems to have become part of the sacrifice of the Great Array, and his vitality is constantly being captured.

   "Hahaha, Huang Shiqing, what do you think?"

  Zhang Wencheng looked at Huang Shiqing with a smile.

   "Could it be that there is something wrong with the wine? But it's not right. I have tested it with spiritual power before drinking it. It's not poisonous at all. There should be no problem? But when did you trick me?"

   Huang Shiqing also gave up the struggle, frowned and sat on the ground thinking.

  He knew that if he didn’t figure out the crux of the matter, he would never get out of this battle.

   "Haha, of course it is the problem of wine, but there is no poison in this wine. It is impossible for general poison to hide from General Huang, you are a master of star attraction."

   "So what did you add to the wine?"

   "It's nothing, just a hint of purgatory."

  The air of purgatory, invisible, invisible, a trace of it, even a master of transformation can not detect it.

  And the nine-prison formation he took out, as long as it is deployed, the humans and animals within a radius of tens of miles will be sacrificed by the large array to strengthen the power of the large array as long as there is a trace of purgatory on their bodies.

  Zhang Wencheng used this wine that added the spirit of purgatory to make the pioneer army of the Hundred Thousand Qingshan Dynasty become the sacrifice of the great formation.

   "Hiss, Zhang Wencheng, you are so cruel!" After figuring out the joints, Huang Shiqing's eyes were full of resentment, and he wished to take Zhang Wencheng alive.

  It's a pity that with the continuous operation of the large array, his vitality is constantly being swallowed by the large array, and now he doesn't even have the strength to get up.

"what!"

  The expansion of the spirit of purgatory has reached its limit, and the army of the 100,000 Qingshan Dynasty turned into corpses in the blink of an eye.

  A gust of wind blew by, and the corpses drifted away, leaving only a grain of dust, which proved that a hundred thousand army had existed.

   "Ah! I hate it!"

  Huang Shiqing hates his careless greed, and hates Zhang Wencheng's calculations and viciousness. He does not hesitate to use the lives of the sixteen family members of Jiulian City as bait to go to Huangquan with his 100,000 army!

  Nine Lotus City has few soldiers, so it is impossible to defend the city.

  However, the family of Jiuliancheng who was headed by Zhang Wen was a diehard loyal king. They did not want to allow the Qingshan Dynasty to easily take the city of Jiulian.

  Now it seems that they succeeded!

   Seeing the power of the big formation getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Wencheng looked at the people in Jiulian City who had turned into corpses, with tears in his eyes and a long smile.

   "Hahaha! The first king is here, and the minister Zhang Wencheng died today for his loyalty to the country, and he will never regret it! The Jiuliancheng family deserves a dynasty!"

  (End of this chapter)