The power of the dragon spread in all directions, and the beasts and monks within hundreds of miles felt the oppression as heavy as a mountain. It's just that the pressure they bear is different depending on their strength.

With the successful advancement of Dragon Turtle, Jun Yimo was the most excited about the Human Emperor Sword in Jun Yimo's hand. The dragon soul leaped out from it uncontrollably, circled around Jun Yimo, and vomited in the direction of Dragon Turtle. Ruo Wu's dragon breath. This was used to offset Jun Yimo's unabated aura from the dragon turtle.

It was badly struck by the sky thunder. It swallowed up the spiritual energy in the air and the traces of heavenly charm, and lay motionless on the ground to recover from its injuries.

The breath was restrained for a long time, and the beasts and monks within hundreds of miles around felt relieved, and they did not dare to move for several breaths. Then there was a commotion among those beasts that had not yet developed their intelligence, seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.

"My child, you are very good. You are better than the little horse boy. OK, Mr. Long, I will never break my promise. I will definitely protect Daqian's national destiny for thousands of years." Although this dragon turtle has not transformed into a human form, it can actually vomit people now. He walked with his legs upright, like a turtle immortal, and his dark eyes shone with wisdom.

Holding the Human Emperor Sword and being guarded by a third-order dragon turtle, Jun Yimo truly ruled the world as a daughter this time.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for successfully overcoming the tribulation!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Long for your great strength!"

"Congratulations…………."

After the Dragon Turtle restrained his aura, the immortal cultivators near Bu Majia Village flew over with their weapons and congratulated the Dragon Turtle on his promotion to the third-level demon.

According to the rules, congratulations must of course include gifts, mostly elixirs. After all, things that can increase strength are considered hard currency everywhere.

I won’t go into details here, but turn my attention to Xiao Zhao Yun and Murong Yunhai, the two people who avenged the good brother Jun Xiangru.

Since joining the army, these two have gradually shown their prominence with their respective martial arts skills. They have been promoted from a small soldier to a squad leader based on their military exploits. Each leads a team of ten people to compete in secret.

Perhaps due to their extraordinary talents and great luck, these two people rely on wearing a piece of inner armor made of invulnerable and invulnerable low-level magic weapon materials. You can find the key points in the downwind or against the trend, and then lead people to control the field. Even if they don't have battle achievements, they will continue to rise. The soldiers who were in the same team as them at the beginning can only lag behind.

After more than a month of fighting, Jinzhou's power has expanded several times, and it has controlled three states. If it were not for digesting the territory in hand, it could occupy one more state. We launched a vigorous campaign to open warehouses and release grain, secure the people's lives, divide fields and settle households, severely crack down on a group of local tyrants and evil gentry, win over a group of good wealthy businessmen, divide and conquer the forces on the territory, and perfectly replicate the Jinzhou model and realize the ideal of advancement. ism local process. This has highlighted the role of the Military and Political College previously opened in Jinzhou. A steady stream of qualified important officials at all levels came to their posts to maintain the direction, and then all former officials with high ideological consciousness were sent to the military and political cadets in Jinzhou for further study. , qualified candidates are assigned to the second-in-command roles in various state capitals to gain experience.

Of course, it will take some time to consume the territory of the two states that were conquered, and it also freed up time for the forces such as the eldest prince and the third prince to mobilize their troops. I wonder if they have reached some kind of agreement, and they all respect the eldest prince. I heard He gave the order to unite his troops and attack one family. With the strength of the six states against Jun Yimo's three-state army, Jun Yimo is actually at a clear disadvantage now. Even though he has made a lot of money through trade with soaps, glass products, books and other items over the years, most of them To improve the environment of a state, it costs money to build bridges and pave roads. It also costs food to dig mountains and fields. What's more, training a well-equipped army is a bottomless pit. Jia Ming, don’t spend money on that.

On the other hand, the fertile southern areas controlled by aristocratic families not only have a lot of food and people, but are also criss-crossed with rivers and lakes, and are also rich in aquatic products. Naturally, there are also a lot of taxes, and if you have money, food, and people, your strength cannot be underestimated.

After several months of consolidation, dozens of small-scale conflicts were experienced, and the two newly acquired large states, Youzhou and Yuzhou, were digested with the power of Jinzhou and one state, and the people's hearts were stabilized. This was an eventful summer. On that day, the old commander Lian Po took command, and Lin Xiangru allocated military supplies and grass from him. Jun Yimo, holding the Human Emperor Sword, successfully ascended the throne in Jinzhou and proclaimed himself emperor.

When the summer grain was put into storage, most of the forces were directly gathered to point the sword at the rich south.

Just before the troops were sent out, the descendant of the former King of Jin'an, Xiang Ru, was born, and he was still a baby boy.

The news spread like wildfire, and those who defended the power of the aristocratic family began to panic. They even sent out immortal cultivators to attack Jun Yimo and this child who was born without a father in troubled times and named An and Jun An. These assassins must be There is no return.

This flower city used to be in Grali, and there were not many people coming and going. It was good to be in a corner. Even if commerce is developed now, a stranger would know it. Before they even got close to the Huacheng, where the outside was loose and the inside was tight, the dragon turtle that was looking for it was sprayed to death with a breath of dragon breath. These monks in the Qi refining stage faced the dragon turtle with the strength of the golden elixir stage, and they were like a child with no resistance at all. That kind of power.

Maybe both sides are holding their breath and want to decide the outcome in one round.

Sure enough, whether intentionally or unintentionally, both sides chose the place for the decisive battle on a plain called Cailu. The terrain of Cailu Plain is flat. Except for some small rivers passing by, it has a clear view. It is suitable for large regiments to fight. Both sides The army of nearly one million people lined up here in a tacit understanding. The winner or loser was determined in each round. They each set up camp. Commander Lian Po led an elite division of more than 300,000 people to fight against an army of more than 600,000 people led by the third prince. Looking over There are endless camps, with flags of various colors fluttering in the wind.

God is also very kind, and it neither rains nor winds.

Now that both parties are ready, let’s make a fight! Set a date, decide whether to win or lose, and do whatever you have to do. If you win, you will be able to dominate the world. If you lose, you will lose. At best, you will be on the run, or at worst, you will be buried in a foreign land. He looked down on life and death, and went to work if he didn't accept it. He would start cooking oil in the pot at midnight and distribute equipment when he was full at the fifth watch. The thumping drum was like a beating in his heart, and the low sound of the horn trombone was also solemn and solemn. We all know what will happen next, but it doesn't matter. Only the passion in our chest can extinguish all illusions, and the sharp blade in our hands can bring about a peaceful and prosperous era.

We all know that the formation of troops is very important. When the sun rises, both sides should prepare their troops in good formation.

Those fierce generals who are said to kill a hundred people, kill a thousand people, and fight against ten thousand people are a bit insignificant in a war with such a large number of people. There are tens of thousands of people and horses, not to mention the millions of people and horses now. It is an overwhelming scene. There is no such thing. Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals, only the two sides beat drums and made three passes, and then under the guidance of the commander's flag of the Chinese army, they rushed forward indomitably. In addition to killing, there was only killing. There were broken limbs and broken arms and people lying in pools of blood everywhere. The ground was covered with limbs and skeletons of the people who were trapped, and the air exuded a strong smell of blood. Scarlet blood began to flow toward the low-lying areas, dyeing the lakes red along the rivers, and corpses began to block the rivers. There were shouts of killing and the whine of war horses everywhere, and there were broken flags and weapons everywhere.

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