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7 Chapter Fifty

Winning is the only way in Xiaoqian's mind to save Jing Wu, Gao Changgong, and everything in this world.

Huang Hansheng still maintained the calmness and kindness of being a teacher, and said with a smile: "You are still too obsessed with winning or losing."

He no longer looked at the sand table, but slowly walked out of the barracks tent under the watchful eyes of several generals and soldiers, and looked up at the sky amidst the respectful salutes of the two guards.

The night is dark and the moonlight is like water.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Huang Hansheng squinted his eyes, but somehow he remembered his son who died young. If he was still alive, he should be berating Fang Qiu on this battlefield now, right?

It's a pity that the difference of one thought back then seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Speaking of which, Clivia is about to bloom." I hope that tonight, in front of the cold tombstone, those delicate and self-confident flowers can also have such a bright and bright moon.

Huang Hansheng lowered his head, looked back at Xiaoqian, and said gently: "Zhao Qian. Although I am no longer a teacher, I still have to teach you a good lesson today. Sometimes on the battlefield, victory and defeat are not the only words."

"What do you mean by the general's words?" Xiaoqian was startled for a moment, and wanted to clarify, but just at this moment, another scout ran up to him, panting and terrified at the same time.

"General... General..."

After Gao Changgong's rebellion, Zhuge Wanling granted Huang Han the temporary position of general, so that he could control the entire Jingwu army.

But everyone is still accustomed to calling Huang Hansheng a general or an old general, so the word "general" in the mouth of the scouts does not need to be said to know what it means.

Everyone's faces became serious, and they understood the scout's panic.

If it wasn't for that person already appearing on the battlefield, how could this experienced sergeant turn into a dog with its tail between its legs?

Even the generals standing in the big tent couldn't help sighing in their hearts when they heard the news: "It's finally here."

Xiaoqian stood behind the sand table, looking out with a complicated expression, but she didn't realize that she subconsciously pulled out a small flag stuck on the sand table, and pinched the flagpole in two.

"Hahahaha." Just when everyone was silent, a burst of laughter broke into their ears suddenly, bringing them all back to reality.

Huang Hansheng laughed heartily, the armor on his body was constantly rubbing and making noises, and even the blue cloak on his back was fluttering because of this.

At first, everyone thought it was weird, but as the burst of laughter continued, they couldn't help showing some smiles, as if this burst of laughter dispelled the fear in their hearts and released their original blood courage come out.

Yes, these years, didn't they all come here like this?

Even with the great momentum of Tang's southern invasion back then, when hundreds of thousands of troops swept in like a torrential flood, people really felt what it was like to "throw the whip and cut off the flow".

But even so, the old general is still as indifferent as today, as if he is not facing hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, but just a group of chickens and dogs.

In this way, relying on his sincerity and extraordinary mental strategy, together with another veteran who has died of illness for many years, he forcibly dragged down hundreds of thousands of troops and won the battle for Gao Changgong's eight thousand Qingzhou ghost riders. a month's time.

The common people all remember Gao Changgong's cheers when he returned to the city, but few people remember that the old general took off his armor after that, resigned from his position in the army, and turned into a Honglu Temple minister and empress dowager in fluttering robes. School teaching.

"Although my body is dead, Jing and Wu will not die." I don't know who said this sentence first.

Then one after another, like you are chasing each other, everyone shouted out this statement that had been spread throughout the Jingwu army.

They shouted resolutely, shouted with enthusiasm, pierced the sky, and shook the four fields.

"Although my body dies, Jing Wu will not perish!"

"Jing Wu will not perish!"

"...I will not die! Jing and Wu will not die!" Even Xiao Qian, a younger generation who had never participated in that battle, blushed and shouted this sentence like crazy.

Huang Hansheng's laughter didn't know when it stopped. He had been waiting, and when everyone gathered their strength and locked their eyes on him like eagles, he waved his hand suddenly and looked at him on his own. walk forward.

"Follow me out!"

Countless figures followed closely. Under the night, their faces were ashen, as deep as statues made of bronze.

Xiao Qian didn't follow, because Huang Hansheng left an order for Xiao Qian to stay in the army tent and control the overall situation, becoming a beacon for the more than [-] troops.

"You know, once I personally enter the game, it will be difficult to take care of those side details." Huang Hansheng said so.

As a master in the realm of a master, he is a powerful force in the entire army. In the annals of history, there is even a record of a master master beheading [-] elite soldiers with one manpower and then died of exhaustion.

What's more, Gao Changgong has now stepped into the realm of a saint with one foot and has become a sub-sage. Who else can resist one or two besides him?

This is why he is so obsessed with cultivating Zhao Qian, because when a person like him goes to the battlefield, he will inevitably need a deputy worthy of entrustment to control the overall situation in the rear.

Xiang Chu has Li Mo and Long Ju, Gao Changgong has Zhu Ran and Sun Qing, and he... most of his old partners who stood side by side with him are no longer alive.

If Xiaoqian can really grow up...

A certain person who is handling military affairs in Jianye City can also have an extra solid arm, can't he?

Among the mountains, a team that had been impatient for a long time finally got the order they wanted, and under the leadership of the old general, they stepped on loud steps in silence, holding the spears in their hands high The spears began to move toward the flames of battle.

The old pawns are at the forefront, because they have already experienced life and death once, and they all want to give the chance of living to those young people.

And the young man pressed against the rear tightly, gritted his teeth, and held the weapon with his hand as if holding the old soldiers' trust in the future of Jing Wu, so their chins were even higher, their chests were straight and their backs were straight Like their silent cry.

The torrent of enemy troops is coming.

"attack!"

This is a battle capable of changing the world. These days, it has already attracted the attention of nobles from the Mo family, Tang country, Cang Hai, and even the Great Wall.

Although they didn't know the underlying reasons for Gao Changgong's rebellion, it didn't affect their thinking.

After all, no matter who wins or loses in this war between Jing and Wu, it will definitely change the pattern of the world greatly, and the increasingly powerful Jing and Wu will also suffer a heavy blow because of this. Maybe the whole country will gradually decline from then on, and will gradually be replaced by other countries. Annexation is also possible.

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Tang Guotai History Bureau.

Under the huge armillary sphere, Zhang Yanling, dressed in blue, carefully stroked the difficult and obscure words on the armillary sphere, as if feeling the vicissitudes accumulated over the long years and their gradually reborn breath.

Few people know that this is also an artifact, but it is not any of the legendary artifacts held in Luanfeng's mouth.

For tens of thousands of years, generations of enlightened people have knelt down in front of this armillary sphere and swore to become the leaders of the royal family, representing the most secret and powerful force in the world, to change the fate of the world.

Unfortunately, he was not a divine enlightenment.

Chapter 751

"I really want to know what the past lords were thinking when they were in front of this armillary sphere." Zhang Yanling sighed softly, like a wisp of breeze blowing willow leaves.

But he suddenly laughed again. In this deep darkness, his laughter was like the cry of a ghost, sweeping across the entire Taishi Bureau. Collapsed by the power of knowledge.

A pair of jade-like palms finally pressed firmly on a rune on the armillary sphere, there was a dull cracking sound, and countless files fell to the ground, whether it was the dust on the beams or in the corners, it They floated up one after another.

The armillary sphere was shaking too.

Obviously this is a dead thing, but at this moment, it gives people a vivid feeling. If you just look at the silhouette in the dark, sometimes people will suspect that he is a giant with a unicorn on its feet and a dragon around its waist. Curled up, but no one doubts what kind of power he will have when he stands up.

"Destiny?" Zhang Yanling frantically held the armillary sphere, his entire back was already tense, as his bun was scattered in the strong wind, his eyes lit up with golden light, he cried, he laughed wildly, and he expressed his unwillingness He shouted, "This destiny can be taken away by those who are capable, so how can you, Zhuge Wolong, have it alone?"

The celestial phenomena were revolving strangely, the stars were silently meeting each other, at the end of the sky and the earth, it was obviously dark, but a blood-like glow began to rise.

On this day, the ferocious beasts outside the Great Wall once again attacked the fortified city guard, and wave after wave seemed to never stop.

"Set up the saber formation! If there is anyone who retreats, cut them off!" Su Dingfang, who has grown more mature now and even grew a little beard, stood on the top of the Great Wall and roared.

What happened was contrary to what he wanted, just as he finished speaking, a ferocious beast that looked like a pig but not a pig suddenly jumped up on the top of the wall, with countless thorns growing on its back, and two long fangs like crescent moons.

It was more than ten feet tall, and I don't know how many arrows were shot into it, and the blood on its body was like a column, but when it rushed into the defenders' formation, smashed into countless large shields, and directly pierced through it. two soldiers who wanted to swing their knives immediately.

The two soldiers who were pierced were hung high on their fangs, and they had already lost much breath. The blood spat out from their throats sprinkled on the shields of their brothers, like bloody roses.

The top of the city couldn't cope for a while, and the army formation became chaotic.

Some people retreated in fear, while some wanted to step forward but couldn't get past the sharp thorns and fangs, directly hurting the beast's vitals.

A gap may seem small, but it is like the last signal before the big river breaks its bank. In just a few breaths, another beast with a figure like an ape climbed to the top of the city with strong hands. of evil spirits.

"Major General! No! Major General!" At this moment, everyone exclaimed, and Su Dingfang had already stepped forward to stick up to the beast. Judging by his appearance, it seemed that he was about to directly force him with flesh and blood. Against the thorns of the beast!

Although they all knew that Su Dingfang possessed the "Iron Wall Kungfu" passed down in his family, this fierce beast was not something ordinary people could deal with. If something happened to Su Dingfang, wouldn't the only seedling of the Su family be extinct here?

Some people wanted to block Su Dingfang's footsteps, but Su Dingfang easily threw him aside. Some people tried to block his body with a spear, but found that their spear was smashed to pieces.

Finally, under the gaze of the crowd, Su Dingfang was like a boulder that had left the trebuchet. It was impossible to stop, and it resolutely hit the body of the beast!

It was clearly two living creatures, but at the moment of collision, there was the sound of rocks colliding and cracking, and the rumbling vibration caused many people in the city to stagger.

Everyone saw that the thorns on the pig-like beast were breaking off one by one, and its huge body was constantly rolling, collapsing two crenels, drawing an arc, as straight as a mountain pressing down on the top. Knocked that ape beast to fall down.

Everything happened too fast.

If it weren't for the two fangs that were nearly as long as a man's, still broken on the top of the city, and the corpses of the two soldiers had been respectfully carried down by Su Dingfang, I am afraid that everyone would suspect that what they saw just now was just a scene before they died phantom.

And it was only at this moment that the soldiers understood why Su Dingfang didn't use the saber on his back, but used his flesh and blood to pity the thorns of the beast.

Soldiers on the Great Wall have always rarely returned their corpses, because most of them would be devoured by those ferocious beasts. Even if they were finally cut out from the abdomen, it would be difficult to distinguish their faces. That's why he did this, just hoping Just leave a complete body for the two soldiers who died.

Thinking of this, everyone was in awe, and hot tears welled up in their eyes.

"Pick up your weapons!" Su Dingfang didn't have time to impress them, but sternly shouted: "The name of the Great Wall garrison, the name of the Mu family, shouldn't be at this moment!"

"Here!" The soldiers responded in unison, and then formed a neat line again, raining arrows like a tide, and sprinkled towards the sky.

The battle went on for more than an hour, and when the fierce beasts finally showed their timidity and began to recede, Su Dingfang finally looked at the armor on his body that had been completely penetrated, and stretched a hand in to caress the piece of his abdomen. Lumpy muscles.

Although the Iron Wall Kungfu is the best in the world, but the front and body of the fierce beast still see some blood beads, and if it is not cultivated properly, the injury will continue to worsen and damage the body.

"General Mulan, Dingfang can only do this." Su Dingfang sighed slightly, "Going to Jingwu is difficult and dangerous. I hope you can come back safely. Without you, the Great Wall will not be peaceful."

In the Taishi Bureau, the shining armillary sphere turned 36 times before finally stopping.

It was just a small Zhoutian number, but it had already triggered the vision of the stars. The moment Zhang Yanling let go of his hand, his complexion was already ashen. After his eyes kept changing, he finally spit out a mouthful of blood on the armillary sphere.

This is not something that a storyteller can recognize the master with blood dripping from his mouth, so not only did the armillary sphere not respond, but because it lost the traction of power, the light on it gradually disappeared, and the entire Taishi Bureau also returned to darkness.

"Sure enough, it still can't run to the Great Zhou." Zhang Yanling ignored his posture and demeanor, and just lay on the ground sprawled, letting his chest heave violently.

People in his realm, if they thought about it, would not be so tired even if they fought for a whole day, but the force it took to forcefully drive this armillary sphere was far more terrifying than he imagined.

At the same time, the force of backlash was also entering his body along his palm, constantly rushing from his chest to his dantian, turning into bursts of pain tormenting his nerves.

How many times did Zhuge Wolong let it spin?

72 rpm.

In other words, in order to compare to the chosen person, he needs even stronger strength.

He wants to turn the impossible into the possible, and finally reach the [-]th Great Zhou.

"But the result is not bad." Zhang Yanling laughed, a boyish smile on a handsome manly face, but also feminine, "Zhuge Wolong, I want to see you Can you survive death this time, that woman..."

The door was knocked lightly, and the voice sounded a little hesitant.

"what's up."

Zhang Yan Lingqiang sat up, his hair was disheveled, and his head was bowed.

"Xiang Chu is gone." The people outside said in a low voice: "He left the mansion under house arrest and killed six young master masters along the way. Now he has completely disappeared and cannot be traced."

Hearing this news, Zhang Yanling's delicate brows frowned, and finally regained his former composure. After a moment of contemplation, he finally said: "Let people continue to trace his whereabouts. Also, there must be no chaos in the city. Tell Yang Taizhen , let her pay attention to the movements in the army."

"Yes."

The people outside the door left without a sound. Zhang Yanling raised his chin and continued to sit cross-legged on the ground with his back arched, biting his nails lightly and meditating.

"Leaving at this time, what good is it for you, the overlord?"

Chapter 752 Meeting the General

Zhang Yanling didn't know that Xiang Chu was walking in the wide underground drainage ditch of Ding'an City at the moment. Although the dirty and smelly water almost submerged his calves, and his eyes were dark and chaotic, he was unafraid and straightened his chest , and even the corner of the mouth slightly curved up.

"Those who can guess that I'm going this way but don't bring anyone to hunt them down, it seems that they are not my enemies." Xiang Chu said indifferently.

Gradually, there was a little light in the darkness. It seemed that someone had lit a small torch in front of him. The cold light illuminated half of the person's elegant cheeks, and a gloomy ancient sword. Tied around the waist and dangling slightly.

"I've heard the name of Overlord for a long time, how can I stop you without thousands of troops?" The man smiled slightly, "Besides, I'm really not your enemy, and even...we may become friends in the future. "

"Cang Hai's military master sacrificed wine, Liu De?" Xiang Chu narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of playfulness, "Cao Meng's guest came in person? I didn't expect it. I heard that although you are only a small master, But it is enough to be able to share the equal share with the master master, really?"

Liu De felt the almost gushing fighting spirit from Xiang Chu, and couldn't help showing a wry smile, thinking that the overlord's temperament was as aggressive as the rumors said: "I didn't come to fight with you, let alone in this kind of place If you swing your arms casually, you will get covered in black mud, and you will lose the demeanor that you, a master, should have."

"I never look at the place when I fight." Xiang Chu still stared straight at Liu De, "I've heard about your reputation for a long time, but unfortunately I haven't been able to see you. Now Zhuge Wanling...or Zhuge Wolong asked me to fight with you. When you meet, choosing a day is worse than bumping into it."

Is it better to hit the day than to choose the day?Liu De sighed slightly, and suddenly began to understand why he had been subconsciously avoiding the opportunity to meet this overlord... Maybe only people like the third brother can resonate with him!

But now, he was unavoidable.