The Alchemist God

Text Chapter Seven hundred and thirteen: Capturing the Marshal

A heavy snow in early spring swept across the entire Tongtian Gorge, covering the originally majestic God Capital with a layer of plain clothes, leaving messy horseshoe marks on the mountain roads, which were nearly half the size of ordinary war horses. It is a purebred war horse unique to the Northern Desert, with a majestic body and amazing foot strength, and its hoofprints lead directly to the gods.

Wow...wow...

The sound of the sword hilt rubbing against the armor chain continued, and the group went straight to the palace, the residence of the demon emperor Feng Yuan.

Boom...

The golden gate opened slowly, and a high-ranking demon came out with two rows of guards wearing golden armor, and said loudly, Shen Baichuan from the Zhongnan family has an audience with His Majesty the Emperor!

As he spoke, he stepped forward, cupped his hands and smiled: General Shen, the guard in the distance needs to release his weapon to meet His Majesty, please!

Shen Baichuan smiled coldly and didn't say much. He ordered his subordinates to take off their sabers and hand them over to the attendants. Then he took four subordinates wearing the rank of Commander-in-Chief and strode into the hall with great strides.

After all, Shen Baichuan is a vassal of the frontier, and the Demon Emperor is sitting on the throne, while Qianfeng and other generals are standing on both sides. The demons are collectively known as the Double Walls of the Protoss, and they are all the best of the younger generation. Qianfeng is slightly better, but Shen Baichuan has never admitted defeat.

Little General, you've worked hard all the way, you've worked hard. Feng Yuan smiled, holding the King's Blade in his hand.

Shen Baichuan cupped his fists and saluted: See Your Majesty!

I don't know what's the purpose of the little general's visit to Shendu this time? Feng Jing'er, the eldest princess beside the Demon Emperor, said leisurely.

In order to save the whole family in the water and fire, on the side of the abyss.

What's this called? Feng Jing'er was a little displeased, and said: The gods have stood in the gods for thousands of years, why are they now between water and fire, on the side of the abyss?

Shen Baichuan raised his sword eyebrows and said, Princess Jing, Tongtian Gorge is easy to attack and difficult to defend. The sky has been repeatedly damaged, and we have lost our defensive barrier. Is this a conflict between fire and water? The human empire has 200,000 elite soldiers Yu Tong On the front line of Tiancheng, there are nearly a thousand magic crystal cannons staring at them, and they may break through the southern gate of our god clan at any time, does this count as the side of the abyss?

You... Feng Jing'er gritted her silver teeth, but she didn't know how to refute.

Feng Yuan looked calm and didn't show any expression, just smiled slightly: The little general has been familiar with military books for a long time, and he must have thought about it beforehand. It just so happened that he came to Shendu this time. Tell me, what do you think?

Shen Baichuan bowed his hands and saluted, and said eloquently: The Qin Empire relied only on the magic crystal cannon. Your Majesty can imagine that Wei Qiu led the Long Dan Battalion to operate in Tongtian Province for a long time. Both defense and offense are mature. If Our Protoss fights against the Qin Empire. They have magic crystal cannons and battle formations, and the Protoss will be defeated. Even if Marshal Qianfeng used the method of connecting Yihe Kingdom and advancing troops from the south, making the opponent suffer from the enemy, this is only a stopgap measure. Everyone, don't forget that Feng Jixing, the king of the Qin Empire, is watching Qinling with 200,000 soldiers. As long as the Yihe Kingdom attacks from the coast, they may be wiped out by Feng Jixing if they don't even see the flag of the Longdan Camp. In this way, the Protoss is already in a position to be defeated.

All the officials were speechless and silent.

The Demon Emperor also nodded slightly, and said, Little General, please continue.

Sweeping his gaze, he saw a trace of unwillingness flitting across Qianfeng's face, as if he had been told something, Shen Baichuan couldn't help feeling a little secretly proud, and continued: Lin Muyu is looking forward to fighting with us, so he doesn't want to fight with us at all. Worry, after we captured the Tongtian Province, we have been preparing our troops and horses, just waiting for us to attack and die, but we don't necessarily have to fight them on the plain.

How to say? The Demon Emperor was surprised.

Shen Baichuan said respectfully: The reason why the Protoss were able to drive straight into the mainland, break through the two major provinces of the empire, and approach the city of Wugu, is nothing more than the effect of mobile warfare. The armored demon is fierce and invincible in field battles. But in the subsequent wars, we gave up the field warfare method and chose to fight the Qin Empire. After they had the arrow box, they developed the magic crystal cannon. How can we be undefeated?

The Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes and asked, Little General, what countermeasures do you have?

Shen Baichuan smiled: It's very simple, eight words can defeat the empire.

Which eight characters? An elder asked.

Attack the unpreparedness, break the weak point! Shen Baichuan said.

How did you catch him unprepared? Another weak point? Feng Jing'er saw Qianfeng being forced every step of the way, and hurriedly spoke to earn some face for Qianfeng.

Shen Baichuan said: In order to completely wipe out our protoss, the Qin Empire concentrated almost all the magic crystal cannons and other supplies in the Tongtian province, while the rest of the provinces, even the capitals, only had a few dozens of magic crystals. The cannons are just for display. In this case, why don't our Protoss transfer our troops to the Eighth Wasteland, and together with the barbaric tribes of the Northern Desert, enter the Yunzhong Province from the northern snowy region. There are no more than 200,000 soldiers, and the total number of magic crystal cannons is no more than 100. This year is a cold spring, and there will be another heavy snowfall before March. This snow is our chance to turn defeat into victory. Twenty shares, under the cover of the snow curtain, entered the cloud province, and we have been operating inside the cloud province for many years, so why worry about Muyu City not being broken?

Feng Jing'er bit her red lip and was speechless again.

How about it, what do you adults think? Shen Baichuan asked with a dignified expression.

A group of old officials nodded one after another, as if they had no other ideas.

At this moment, Qianfeng slammed his palm on the table next to him, and shouted in a low voice: It's just nonsense, talking on paper!

Oh? Shen Baichuan said with a slight smile: Why does Marshal Qianfeng think that I'm just talking on paper?

Qianfeng looked coldly, and said: First point, if there is another snowfall, the food for the 200,000 armored demons will be the biggest problem. Part of our food in Tongtianxia will be harvested in another month. At least it can help the armored demons survive the crisis, but if they send troops to the north at this time and launch an attack on the cloud province from the snow field, food will be the biggest problem. Two hundred thousand armored demons will eat two million catties a day. Food, where does this food come from? I'm afraid they will all starve to death before entering the province in the cloud. Second point, the northern desert tribes came like hungry wolves. Isn't it enough that the tribes of the gods on the Eight Wastelands were harassed by the northern desert? Cooperating with Beimo is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. Maybe even the Yunzhong province will be taken away before it enters our lair! Third point, Tongtianxia is the foundation of our Protoss, and only the worm nest can hatch armored demons, Winged people, giant flying snakes, etc., without the help of these alien creatures, we would have lost the foundation to challenge the Qin Empire. Shen Baichuan, do you know that soldiers have impermanence and water has impermanence, but you don’t know how to adapt to local conditions, Is it the right time and place?

Marshal is right, but there are countermeasures for each one. Shen Baichuan smiled confidently, and said: First, food will not be a problem. Although it is cold spring, the Zhongnan family provides one hundred thousand armored demons. There is still no problem with the food, the remaining 100,000 can be supplied by feeding ducks, killing 1,000 armored demons every day, chopping up their corpses and feeding the rest of the armored demons, which can last for a month. First point, even though Bei Mo is a wolf, he is also bullied by the Qin Empire. If we promise a lot of profit, they will definitely sacrifice their lives for the gods. Third point, as long as Lin Muyu gives an order, the magic crystal cannon will blast the sky, and they will fight every step of the way. With the overwhelming army, coupled with the cultivation of Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxi and other god-level powerhouses, does Marshal Qianfeng still think that his giant flying snakes will come in handy?

Using the corpse of the armored demon to feed the armored demon? Qianfeng couldn't help laughing: I'm afraid only little general Shen Baichuan can think of this cruel method.

A demon is a beast in the first place, why not? Marshal Qianfeng should understand the truth of the so-called kindness does not command soldiers, right? Shen Baichuan sneered, It's no wonder the marshal has repeatedly lost to Lin Muyu with his troops, that's why.

Qianfeng was trembling with anger: Shen Baichuan, do you want to bring the entire Protoss to the point of destruction?

No, I will only let the Protoss become the master of the Broken Cauldron Realm again!

Shen Baichuan turned to look at the Demon Emperor, knelt down on one knee, held out a golden seal in his hand, and said, Your Majesty, the golden seal of the Zhongnan Family is here. As long as Your Majesty nods, Shen Baichuan is willing to lead the Zhongnan Family's 100,000 cavalry to retake it for His Majesty. The lost country, but... can no longer use Marshal Qianfeng's strategy, the marshal is kind, and he doesn't want blood to be splashed for five steps, so naturally he can't deal with Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, Xiang Yu and other famous generals in the world!

Feng Yuan took a deep breath. He naturally knew that besides the 200,000 Armored Demon Legion under Qianfeng's command, the 100,000 cavalry of the Zhongnan family could rely the most on the Demon Race, so he asked, Little general, the 100,000 armored cavalry of the Eight Wastelands? Where are the iron cavalry deployed now?

In the Eight Wastelands, wait for His Majesty to dispatch!

Shen Baichuan lowered his head, implying that if Feng Yuan did not withdraw from Tongtian Gorge, the hundred thousand cavalry would not be dispatched by Feng Yuan.

Shallow wind. Feng Yuan called out suddenly.

Qianfeng hurriedly cupped his fists and knelt on the ground: Father, Qianfeng is here.

You...you... The Demon Emperor's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said: Forget it... come, give another commander seal to Shen Baichuan. From now on, Shen Baichuan and Qianfeng will be listed as the commander of the gods. Shen Baichuan commanded one hundred and eight wilderness iron cavalry, and Qianfeng commanded two hundred thousand armored demons, so that's it...

Shen Baichuan received the seal of command, his face was full of joy, and said: Thank you, Your Majesty, but... Your Majesty, if I want to attack the Yunzhong Province, I must have a 100,000 armored demon army. In addition, the giant I also need ten flying snakes.

You are delusional!

Qianfeng said in a cold voice: I will not hand over the armored demon army to an unscrupulous person.

Shen Baichuan just smiled secretly, but did not speak.

It was Feng Yuan who spoke: Qianfeng, let's cede the military power according to Shen Shuai's request. Our gods need to retreat. Tongtian Gorge is so narrow, it is destined not to be a place to live for a long time...

Father...

Qian Feng looked up at Feng Yuan, but saw the old look on Feng Yuan's face.

Feng Yuan is old, even after stepping into the realm of gods, he is still aging, and he has long since lost his original ambition.

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