After the global recovery I crossed

Wang Yun, king of Luo, stood on the tower, looking to the east.

He was in a daze for a moment.

Two months ago, he was just a young fisherman.

He was originally an orphan, and was adopted by Zhou's family, a rich family in the village. Later, with the encouragement of Zhou's family, he read some books and was fascinated by the deeds of General Zhaowu in the book. .

Thinking about it carefully, General Zhaowu is not well-known, far behind King Lang, General Chen and Marquis Qianfeng.But Wang Yun just felt that General Wang was a hero.

He didn't understand what made him feel this way.

It's a pity that among the fishermen, only Wang Yunshu has read a lot, and the others couldn't give him the answer.

Later, under the protection of the river god, fish in many places could no longer be caught. Wang Yunshu read less and less to make ends meet.While spearing a fish, he yelled "Kill the enemy, kill the fish", which attracted ridicule from his partners. "

But even though his life is not rich, he still goes to the grave to worship every year.

When he rescued a black carp and saw Shihuang's auspiciousness, he seemed to realize something, but he still didn't understand it very well.

Until he went to Luo Wang's mansion to report auspiciousness, and heard Luo Wang say, "I am Luo Wang, don't I know that the tiger and leopard army only serve Luo Wang?"It was only when I read some history books written by servile people that I thought I could make them up] that I realized it.It turned out that General Wang never changed his loyalty.

"General Zhaowu is amazed, and more regretful that his master is not the first emperor" and so on are all words made up by historians.

Wang Yun was in the cell, and the stars in the sky were shining, and he vaguely understood where the hero General Wang was.

Although he did not rebel against his master, he also hated his master. Under the dilemma, he died to repay his master with his own death.

No wonder some people say that General Zhaowu is actually not a good general.Wang Yun thought, if one day he also becomes a general, if he is coerced by public opinion, if he is coerced by kindness, can he really go forward?

After becoming the Queen of Luo, he went to the tomb and asked, are all the monsters going to be killed?Was it right or wrong for him to save the black carp?

But he also knew that these questions seemed ridiculous when the war was approaching, especially when it was actually the Yaozu who declared war first.

"It's not that the human race wants to destroy the monster race, but the monster race wants to destroy the human race."

To the east came two monkeys holding golden sticks.

Wang Yun became the king of Luo, not to enjoy the blessings, not to let him think about the issue of the distinction between good and evil.

No matter what, none of the monsters that have come to attack the human race can be let go.

He threw the spear from the city gate, and then stepped on the end of the spear with his toe.

"Luo Wang Wang Yun, lead the warriors of the world to meet the Monkey King in the east!"

He needs to fight for his folks.

He needs to fight for the people of Luoshui City.

He needs to fight for Da Chu.

"Zheng-"

The tip of the gun wobbled up and down.

Immediately provoked a star.

Within the shroud of starlight, there are tens of thousands of warriors who heard the news and rushed to defend their homes and the country.

Wuqu star, general star.

The most simple of the many generals, he has no strange abilities, unlike Qisha who has outstanding personal strength, unlike Pojun who is good at destroying the morale of formations, and unlike Tanlang who is good at attacking cities.

But he is better at managing soldiers, a general who can attack and defend.

One shot, two sticks.

During the meeting, Wang Yun heard the excited shouts of "Lord Luo" and "War Monkey King", and another acquaintance called his name.

He looked back.

It was the fishermen.

"Have a chance, let's kill the enemy together."

What was once a joke has come true.

-

Great Chu Emperor, Lin Junrui took off his black uniform, put on a golden armor, and stepped on a black horse.

Thunder shakes mountains and rivers.

He asked: "My concubine once had a poem as a gift when she was in Bailu Xiangrui. Now that I am marching personally, do you have a sentence or two to boost morale?"

Concubine Li glanced at the dragon of luck surrounding her, and said softly: "Since ancient times, many poems have praised the general's spirit on the battlefield, but never praised the emperor's going to the battlefield."

Lin Junrui laughed loudly: "Then how about I designate myself as a general who conquers monsters!"

He laughed and laughed, and suddenly rolled off the horse, put his big hand on the back of Li Fei's head, and stared straight into her startled eyes.

"Li Ji, they all say that you are a demon concubine who has harmed the country. It is you who have confused my mind. As long as I am without you, I will still be a wise and mighty emperor."

"Your Majesty... are you obsessed with concubines?" Concubine Li's voice weakened.

Lin Junrui smiled, and slid his finger on Concubine Li's slender and delicate neck, saying: "Everyone in the world knows that I love Peony."

He left a rude kiss next to Concubine Li's suddenly closed eyes, and then turned around.

If he didn't look at it, Concubine Li was entwined by the dragon and rose to the sky.

"My concubine Li is truly a monster that will bring disaster to the country and the people!"

Concubine Li faintly transformed into a delicate and beautiful peony flower, which was exposed to the sun in the air.

Lin Junrui returned to the horse, took the wine glass from the attendant, raised his glass and said, "Everyone in the world, drink with me!"

Behind him, all the officials who were dressed in court clothes and attended the early court as usual raised their wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

Then throw the cup.

"I have been an official for fifty years, and I am willing to live and die as a member of Great Chu."

"I have no strength to restrain a chicken... As the Duke of Chu, I am willing to lead the horse and hold the whip for a soldier and a general."

"Immortal, do you have the guts to go kill demons with me and His Majesty?"

"If you don't have the guts to kill demons, if you have the guts to defend the country hahaha."

The emperor asked: "How many soldiers do I have available?"

"Great Chu can use tens of millions of soldiers."

"Among them, Your Majesty, Chen Jueying, and Wang Yun can each be worth 100 million."

At this time, there was singing.

Lin Junrui thought it was Concubine Li singing, but when the dragon moved a little, he found that the voice was coming from the south.

"Chang Ge is caught by a rhinoceros armor, and the car is wrongly driven by a short soldier.

Jing obscures the sun and the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the scholars are vying for the first place.

……

When the sky fell, the spirit and anger were falling, and the wilderness was severely killed and abandoned.

The body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost hero! "

A lotus flower peeping from the side murmured: "I seem to have heard A-Liao tell this poem. It's called "National Martyrdom". It was written by Chu Quyuan. Hey, is there a poet named Qu Yuan in Great Chu?"

In the south, literati open their mouths and sing.

"Miss Chen, I would like to invite you to watch a hundred birds fly together." Mr. Peacock was wearing a emerald blue dress, gently shaking his feather fan, and smiling at the girl opposite.

Between him and Chen Jueying, there was a broken corpse.

"Miss Chen, this is Princess Leopard, the real murderer who killed Lord Wei Xiaohou. I brought it to you. Let's talk about not hitting him first, okay?"

Chen Jueying didn't speak or sing, as if there were some swords and swords hidden in his mouth, and he could verbally punish the person opposite him with his mouth.

Above her head, literary stars shine brightly, and behind her, literati from all over the world use starlight as ink, and flowers bloom in their pens.

Wen Hua blooms into four large characters.

Never die.

Although she didn't speak, she looked coldly at the large group of monsters behind Mr. Peacock, and slightly twitched the corner of her mouth.

This gesture is murderous.

……

Zhang Jiren also faintly heard the singing. He didn't recognize what song it was at first, but later he did, and felt that the meaning of the song was not good.

--War.

Maybe, everyone has a will to die.

Yes, he was not the only one who dared to say that he would die for Great Chu.

He thought of the dead Lord Wei Xiaohou again.

Zhang Jiren is the heir son of Prince Lang, and he has a very good relationship with the Wei family and the Chen family.

Wei Xiaohou Ye is an overly innocent and kind child, younger than him and Chen's younger sister.Some time before he was killed by the monster, he said: "I heard that the ancestor was actually a character who was not very talkative in the army. It was King Lang who took a fancy to his ability. King Lang was General Langya at that time. The ancestors were wronged and buried in the army."

"Later, Emperor Yuan couldn't do it when he came to the court, and the national teacher controlled the government. King Lang and his ancestors couldn't get the title of Jin, so King Lang made a decisive decision to attack Luoshui City."

"Lang Wang said: 'Forget it, your character is not good, and you can't rely on your ability to get ahead, then I will become bigger, and I will promote you.' Then one king and one prince." Wei Xiaohou pursed his lips and smiled. , imitating the tone vividly, "Zhang and Chen have in-laws, and so do Wei and Zhang."

At that time, Chen Jueying was practicing calligraphy, and said lightly: "It would be particularly touching if these words were spoken by two low-status soldiers who were suppressed by the chief. They supported and climbed all the way."

"But." She smiled lightly, "We can do it too."

Master Wei Xiaohou seemed to understand, and gave Zhang Jiren a very obedient look.

Zhang Jiren was taken aback for a moment, then agreed: "I... will take care of you."

It has been 400 years, and the former founding heroes have not come out of the stars, and they are not as good as before.The Wei family let a young and kind-hearted child like Master Wei Xiaohou inherit the throne, but they had no choice.

Zhang Jiren never forgot the state of Wei Xiaohou's death when he arrived at the Hou's mansion, nor could he forget that his hand trembled and his halberd fell to the ground weakly.

He is just the deputy of the stars...

But so what, he gritted his teeth hard.What he wants to face is just a little dragon king.

Either die, or the stars come alive.

He Zhang Jiren will definitely be able to become a star——

Before such thoughts had passed through his mind completely, several rays of light came towards him.

Holding the halberd, he barely blocked it, but when he raised his eyes, his heart sank.

It was a one-on-one deal, and the Yaozu shamelessly sent other monsters.

"Little Dragon King treats you, we will treat the one behind you—Xiling~"

Zhang Jiren is to the west, and behind him is Xiling, the hometown of our ancestors and Lord Wei.

As a descendant of a famous general, he has thought about such a scene many times.

He is one man, one halberd, one man guards the gate, ten thousand men are not allowed to open, every drop of blood is shed, and every drop of blood must penetrate at least ten enemy heads.

He muttered to himself: "I'm not afraid, I'm not even afraid of death."

He put down his harsh words: "Haven't you heard that there are thousands of troops and horses, and they should avoid greedy wolves."

……

"Greedy wolf, don't be afraid to fight the many with the few."

King Peng laughed, and the Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is moving.

From his cloud-covered wings, countless monster races descended and rushed to various battlefields.

He glanced down slightly, and saw the sleeping Giant Pheas surrounded by the Dragon King in the Dragon Palace, and said with a smile, "Good nephew, it's time to wake up."

On the opposite side, Bu Guozi stepped out, wearing a jade crown on his head, with a dust whisk around his fingers, and his immortal power turned into a clear light.

"You have overdrawn your meager life and gained the power of a celestial being. Why, don't you care about the secret treasure in the demon sea? Are you waiting for your junior brother to return?"

Bu Guozi replied: "With Da Chu's current appearance, I don't even have the face to meet my junior brother, and I dare not tell him what is in the sea of ​​monsters... Da Chu's monster disaster, I, Bu Guozi, can't let the world think that I am a fairy. It's useless."

"King Peng, exchange my life for yours, I think, it's not a loss."

The war lasted for more than five days.

On the sixth day, a Jiaolong flew out of the Dragon Palace.

With black scales and golden pupils, it is only one step away from becoming a real dragon.

The author has something to say: Bu Guozi does not lose money by force.

Preview: Five battlefields, Lin Xingtao divided into five equal parts, funny.