Xuanwu Gate.

A tall and sturdy horse appeared in the north of Tai'an City, the horses in the Central Plains are more squeamish, can not raise such a good horse, only the grassland rich water grass and wind and sand grinding, can raise such a good horse, on the horse, Tuoba Longye carried a spear, the spear was wrapped in a cloth bag, and there was still a trace of blood-colored breath overflowing and fleeing.

If it weren't for the Hun God of War suppressing it with its powerful internal force, the murderous aura of this blood-red spear could kill itself!

There were 100,000 disaster victims stationed in the north of Tai'an City, and they all poked their heads out of the camp tents, looking at the burly and majestic northland man in front of them, full of curiosity, is this the Tuoba Longye of the grassland Huns who are ten thousand enemies on the battlefield?

Tuoba Longye drove his horse forward, and a horse suddenly appeared, blatant and undisguised, this is the courage of the Hun God of War.

The gate of Xuanwu Gate was wide open, welcoming the god of war from the north to fight to the death, which was the courage of Li Yuanying, the son of heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The horse's hooves landed on the bluestone road of Tai'an City, Tuoba Longye looked at the sky above the Taihe Palace, and a purple-red breath that went straight to the sky and earth rose from the ground, and the double dragon luck of Tai'an City continued to swim in the purple-red breath, forming a yin and yang double fish.

Fiercely clamped the horse's belly, the grassland high-headed horse attached to the rush forward, fast as thunder, its momentum straight to the heavens and the earth.

At the same time, on the northern border line, the grassland iron cavalry regardless of the main and secondary has been lined up and ready to go, the middle of the team is Zhang Yuan's 50,000 private army, Zhang Yuan's face is gloomy, there is no commander, no primary and secondary, but it is for Zhang Yuan's private army to stand in the main battle position to hedge against the thickest middle force of the Zhenbei Army, it is clear that I Zhang Yuan is used as a shield to weaken my Zhang Yuan's power, a group of fools, the Northern Wei Dynasty has not yet been defeated, and they want to hide the bow and the grassland, grassland, grassland, not ordinary stupidity, do you want to hope that the Hun God of War can take the life of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Southern Liang and Western Chu are all paper pasteJi porridge, Bank of China book, your wishful thinking is difficult to wish, at least Lao Tzu will not let you wish, since you want to fight, then Zhang Yuan will fight you, first use Song Junyi's life to add a strong stroke to my Zhang Yuan's exploits.

On the opposite side, Song Junyi rode a horse and stood in front of the Zhenbei Army, the current scene is the scene that the old general does not want to see, the grassland iron cavalry has set up the best forward formation, fourteen captains, plus Zhang Yuan's 50,000 private army, a full 200,000 grassland iron cavalry, the number is more than twice that of the Zhenbei army, and the Zhongxingshu is not stupid, at the same time, the grassland cavalry above the number of 10,000 people is like a knife, inserted into the junction of the Zhenbei Army and the Zhenxi Army, directly cutting off the possibility of joint operations, but this is the best scene at present, the grassland wants to use the method of the Central Plains to conquer the Central Plains, slowly encroaching, the Zhenbei Army is not easy to deal with, and now it is done in one battle, a quick battle, but Song Junyi often breathed a sigh of relief.

The two sides were mighty, more than 300,000 people faced each other on the vast land of the Central Plains, the neighing of war horses, the tension of bows and crossbows, and the convergence of endless thunder.

With the earth-shattering siege of Tai'an City, the big war is about to break out!

Suzaku Gate.

Kong Junci, dressed in green clothes, slowly appeared, holding a chessboard in his hand, on the chessboard two chess boxes, one black and one white, the chess box was full of chess pieces, but it was not black and white, but they were combined with each other, and black and white could not be distinguished.

The vice president of the Sage Academy looked up at the wide open Vermilion Bird Gate, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is really good and has the bearing of a grandmaster, but it seems that there are some women who are willful and childish, as if they are angry with others, don't you want to kill me, I will open the city gate to welcome you, as for who kills in the end, it depends on the ability and the means.

Stepping forward, Kong Junci walked very slowly, as if he was looking at the scenery of the world while walking, without the slightest sense of tension before the war, the chess pieces in the two chess boxes were like flowing water, flowing out of the chess box, suspended in the air, constantly rotating around him, making a buzzing sound.

The world's first male city is at the foot of his body, Kong Jun porcelain keeps nodding, majestic and majestic, the pattern is regular, there is a gentleman's spirit, and the emperor is like an emperor.

Great rivers and mountains, let's look at it while walking.

Zhang Muzhi looked at the Nanliang soldiers who were swarming in front of him, for the first time there was no big river between the two sides, and he could observe the enemy and me at close range, although the Nanliang army on the opposite side had an absolute advantage in numbers and equipment, but there was no commander so far, and those middle and senior generals left by Chen Fage had more than enough to defend the city, and the siege was obviously insufficient. After all, this situation is thanks to the Lord Chu who died in Jiankang City, especially the thunderous blow before he died, so that Chen Fage, who was supposed to come back and take over as the governor of Southern Liang, was put on the shelf from the new cabinet, this trick of discord at least added two layers of odds for the Northern Wei Dynasty, and forcibly opened the victory or defeat, Lord Chu, a true hero!

The new emperor of Southern Liang and our Great Wei Tianzi are not emperors in the traditional sense, but the difference between the two is also obvious, for the aspects that do not understand, His Majesty the Emperor never points fingers, you can completely let go of your hands and feet, even if you don't believe in each other, you will give sufficient power, the new emperor of Southern Liang is completely different, what he wants is deep power control, and everything must be inserted, as if only in this way can he go to the Southern Liang court, The civil and military officials showed their authority as the emperor, but unfortunately, now the entire Southern Liang court is dead or wounded, look at how you Chen Shixiu still control the overall situation!

Zhang Muzhi expected that the new emperor of Nanliang would realize his mistake and reappoint Chen Fage, so he must try to hit Nanliang as hard as possible before Chen Fage left the mountain!

Under the cover of night, the soldiers approached the city, Zhang Muzhi suddenly did not hurry, looked at the Nanliang army in front of him with interest, and slowly gave the order to attack.

"Dawei boy, the time has come to make meritorious contributions! Zhennan Army all obeyed the order, the vanguard troops attacked from the front according to the order, dragged the main army of Nanliang, and created the illusion of Armageddon, Chen Dayou led 10,000 horses to raid from the flank to block the enemy's main force to aid the east, Wang Kaifeng attacked from the right side, responded to the forward troops, and carved out a road through the east and west for the subsequent 30,000 horses, before tomorrow evening, I want to see the 30,000 horses cut the Nanliang army in half, forming a local encirclement! The generals will not be subject to foreign military orders, the overall strategic deployment of the Zhennan Army will remain unchanged, and the local battlefields of each will adapt to the situation! All the officers and men will obey the order, and the Zhennan Army will not be taken prisoner alive, and remember, the knife in the hands of the Great Wei Nan'er will only kill people and not hurt people! When you kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and pay homage to the marquis, I, Zhang Muzhi, will personally give you silver!"

The vanguard army of the Zhennan Army crashed towards the Nanliang army on the opposite side like an ironclad torrent, and the battle on the southern battlefield of the Great Wei suddenly began.

"Dead people are indispensable. The iron hooves beside him were running and the dust was flying, Zhang Muzhi squinted, saw that there was no one left and right, and muttered two words: "It's good." ”

From the Lantai State Domain to Han Xianba, now I am Zhang Muzhi in charge of the Zhennan Army, so everything must be listened to me.

Qinglongmen.

Fan Xiaokuai wrapped his face, carrying an iron sword, looking at the open city gate with a suspicious face, there was not even a city gate guard, with his understanding of the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty, that woman did not seem to be a broad-minded person, and would not do such a heroic thing, so there may be fraud in it, and it is very likely that there will be a conspiracy to salute first and then soldier, and hide the murderous intention.

Before coming to the city wall, Fan Xiaokuai looked left and right, there were no idle people waiting, he used his hands and feet at the same time, like an eight-clawed spider, sticking to the city wall, silently, in the blink of an eye, he grabbed the iron sword behind his back, and there were no axe hands on both sides of the ambush, and there was not even a figure.

Swept down from the city, the empty long street of Tai'an City was lonely, Fan Xiaokuai couldn't help frowning, looked up at the top of the palace, a round of yin and yang pisces swirling in the air, it was the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty who was saying:

Here I am, come on!

"All obey the order! Zhenxi Army! Attack!" Hong Xiguan, who was dressed in silver armor, shouted, and rushed out first, and the rush of one person actually produced a huge momentum of the army's advance, and a cloud of smoke and dust flew.

Behind him, Xiong Tuwei, who was holding two big axes, couldn't help grinning, and rushed forward, Liu Qing squinted his eyes, tightened the saber in his hand, and exploded like a meteor.

"Damn cultivation master, you have stolen the limelight from Lao Xiong again!" Xiong Tuwei looked at Liu Qing's back and scolded.

On top of the border army on three sides, the western defense line alone occupies an advantage in terms of troops, and has a unique geographical advantage, although the general of the Zhenxi Army, Hong Longjia, died of illness, but the opposite West Chu also "did not let much", the generalissimo of soldiers and horses Zhao Xuanji and Han Xianba died together, Duan Xifeng died, Kou Yuan entered the Central Plains, especially the death of Zhuge Wei, the national teacher of Western Chu, pushed Western Chu to the brink of collapse.

Liu Zhu, who had already monopolized power, chose to continue the war with the Northern Wei Dynasty, which puzzled the small court of Western Chu, but Liu Zhu had his own plans, and he might be able to waive it if he was in a safe corner for the time being

The bows and arrows shot out like a rain of locusts, meeting in the air, metal arrows colliding with each other, and a little bit of brilliance bloomed in the sky, like a meteor shower

Hong Xiguan rarely wore armor, and his silver and white body was supported by his strong physique, as if the armor would be torn apart in the next moment, revealing his arms wrapped underneath, and on the opposite side, Su Mingchuan, who was holding a wooden sword, rushed over.

The two armies have not yet fought each other, the two masters of cultivation have collided together, Su Mingchuan stabbed a sword in Hong Xiguan's chest, bursting the armor on his chest, Hong Xiguan's punch smashed firmly into the opponent's eyebrows, the two flew out without warning, Hong Xiguan's feet were inserted into the ground, forcibly stopping the retreat, Su Mingchuan's feet were lightly on the ground, it seemed to be an understatement, every step was a big pit, and finally like a butterfly around the flowers, his body was a light whirl, and fell to the ground.

Hong Xiguan stretched out two fingers and wiped the blood on his chest, Su Mingchuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the two ran to hedge again.

Zhenxi Army and Western Chu, all-out war!

Li Yuanying slowly opened his eyes, never looked back, and had already felt that Tuoba Longye rode from the north like a thunderbolt, Kong Jun porcelain volleyed in the air, fluttering like a fairy, surrounded by black and white, falling in front of Li Yuanying, Fan Xiaokuai rushed with an iron sword in his hand, saw the long sword in front of Li Yuanying, and muttered: "It's so long!" and then looked at his iron sword: "It's so short!"

Suddenly, a sky-high aura exploded without warning, and someone swept in from the east.

"Southern Liang Sword Sect Zhao Dunhuang, ask Li Yuanying, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

A solemn and majestic shout exploded towards the heavens and the earth, Zhao Dunhuang's body was like the wind, and a hundred zhang sword qi condensed in his hands, from top to bottom, as if there was a ray of sunlight erected in the world.

At the same time, Zhao Yi in front of Jianshan stood up suddenly, and Jianshan's tens of thousands of sharp swords floated in the air, and the sword qi pulled each other, faintly corresponding to the hundred zhang sword qi of Tai'an City.

There is sword energy coming from the east.

Li Yuanying smiled slightly, raised one hand lightly, and made a sword-like gesture with both hands: "Sect Master Zhao once taught me a move, and I also secretly learned a trick of Murong Feng to kill the sword in Horse Town, a sword that combines the poetry sword immortal and the poisonous sword immortal, I don't know if the sect master of the Sword Sect will be able to catch it!"

Gently press down, everything is normal at first, and then a vision appears.

The sword qi is thousands of miles long, and the ink rain is poured in the air!

A thick sword qi that came from the sky and inherited the heavens and the earth smashed on Zhao Dunhuang's Baizhang sword qi.

It's just a hundred zhang sword qi, it's not worth mentioning!

How can the small light of rice grains compete with Haoyue!

The hundred zhang sword qi cracked in response to the sound and shattered into pieces.

Two luck dragons burst out from the body of the Northern Wei Emperor, and two loud roars crashed into Zhao Dunhuang's body.

Pinch up and down, and suffer from the enemy on your back.

And that's not all!

Li Yuanying flicked the hilt of the sword eighteen times with two fingers, the sword qi ascended to the eighteenth floor, and the long sword was unsheathed like a swimming dragon.

With a loud bang, the figure of Zhao Dunhuang, the sect leader of the Southern Liang Sword Sect, was submerged in the surging sword qi.

Li Yuanying grabbed his hands in the air, and suddenly pulled it, and the space shattered, and countless cracks visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty threw a fist blatantly, and his fist was as fast as thunder, and the momentum sank vigorously, smashing heavily on the Tongtian Sword Qi.

The sword qi rises with the fist, and the fist goes with the sword, and the two complement each other, rising steadily, and reaching the sky.

In the middle of the night, the clouds and rain stopped, and there was nothing else where Zhao Dunhuang stood except for a bottomless hole.

On the Sword Mountain of the Southern Liang Sword Sect, countless sharp swords roared in unison, and after a week around the Sword Mountain, they fell to the ground, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and there was no longer the slightest anger.

Zhao Yi turned his head suddenly, looked in the direction of Tai'an City, knelt on his knees suddenly, and cried: "Dad!"

Kong Xitang's eyes were full of tears, and his lips trembled: "Xingtu, Wufeng, pack your things immediately, set off immediately, and go west!"

Kong Jun porcelain in front of the Taihe Hall meditatively felt, the poetry and sword immortal form and god were destroyed, the breath was completely gone, and the three souls and seven spirits returned to nothingness, in other words, the poetry and sword immortal died, died cleanly, and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty did not catch a move, he asked himself, if the sword in the air came to catch it himself, could he catch it? The answer is: can't catch it.

Li Yuanying led the sword to whirl, the long sword was in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, bursting out with a bright spark.

She took a steady step forward, standing at the top and at the forefront, just like the ancestor of the Empress Dowager back then!

Look down and dominate the world!

In Fan Xiaokuai's eyes, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is currently with a long sword, a white skirt fluttering, cold eyes, and a demonic and domineering spirit, like a female ghost who has cultivated for thousands of years to plague the world!