Chapter 331: Shadow Sword
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"What? Chen Zhou fell?! ”
Sha Muqing was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out, and almost instantly, great anger appeared on the face of this unusually young and handsome monarch-
He threw the Qiankun mirror out of his hand.
This thing is of very good quality, and the Heavenly Sword Kingdom doesn't know what material it is made of, so it slammed into the ground and rolled out, but there was nothing wrong with it.
The news from the Qiankun mirror continued, and the sound kept coming.
Sha Muqing's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.
The officials serving around him didn't dare to make a sound.
It was at this moment that a pair of iron boots appeared at the location of the Qiankun mirror, and then their owner gently bent down and picked up the Qiankun mirror on the ground.
"Your Majesty." The inner officer gently reminded the supreme being of the silver curls sitting on the throne.
Sha Muqing calmed down a little and slowly raised his head.
At the foot of the stairs, in the middle of the huge palace stood a burly man.
He had short black hair, his eyes were dark and shiny, and the beard around his lips was so beautifully trimmed that he didn't look like a sixty-year-old man in the slightest.
"General?"
Feng Zhuo walked calmly, stepped forward and handed the Qiankun Mirror to Sha Muqing's hand.
His Majesty took the small silver mirror and sat up straight again.
"Mobilize a large army and attack Chen Zhou," the corners of Sha Muqing's mouth twitched, "We must kill all these rebels in Beisha." ”
……
Emiya raised his head and looked at the city full of Middle Eastern flair—
The wide white stone paved streets of the street are spotless, and the surrounding houses are sandcastle structures covered with circular vaults, and the first floor has a corridor for rest, and the windows are also paved with white felt.
Although there is no *** teaching, the architectural style here is so similar......
Looking north from Chen Zhou, on the huge grassland, white cattle and sheep can still be faintly seen, as well as the boundless blue sky, which is as clear as a wash.
The houses of the common people could be distinguished from the houses of the rich at a glance, although Chen Zhou was close to the Barbarian Sword Kingdom to the south, and there was no shortage of water and flowers, but there were obviously more flowers in the rich houses than others, and the long cyan vines kept climbing up the earthy yellow walls, bypassing the iron railings of the balconies, and extending to the roof, like curtains used to decorate and block the hot sun.
In the homes of ordinary people, it is always appropriate to place some decorative alfalfa or carnations and the like to render the atmosphere of the home warm and happy.
Ironically, it is only at the end of the road that a huge city finds something that can identify its existence -
An arched gate reads, Chen Zhou welcomes you.
Without the intrusion of Beisha, the city can indeed be called peaceful and rich.
Jian Kuobei was placed under house arrest at home, saying that he was under house arrest, but in fact it was because several high-ranking generals in Beisha lived with him.
At the moment when the 100,000-strong army besieged the city, he [wisely] made the decision to abandon resistance.
To a certain extent, Jian Kuobei is a good Taishou who loves the people, and at the same time is a thoughtful, very witty and flexible person.
Otherwise, Wei Gong's tactics would not have worked.
Because there were no city walls, strict laws and prisons, it was also a very troublesome thing to house more than 20,000 Nansha troops, so these victors in Beisha had to confiscate all the weapons they could get their hands on, and then locked them up in batches in warehouses used to store groceries in the city.
Without weapons, you don't reduce much of a threat, but at least it's not that difficult to deal with...
Three days later, the first reinforcements from Beisha had arrived in Chenzhou.
There are 30,000 people in total.
……
"What did you say?!" Jian Kuobei looked at them in disbelief.
The fat on his face was extremely bloated as a result, like an old orange peel, squeezing all his features into it.
"Yes." Wei Gong laughed, "The 100,000 troops you saw before are actually all lies. ”
It was extremely risky to be able to make this decision to fight back at that time.
Even the palace does not have a perfect siege guarantee that it will succeed-
When he was casting Turtle Castle yesterday, he found a divine crystal called the Phantom of the Green Moon from the high-end warehouse, which could be used to make a very special god-grade sword.
Including other materials, he also had them, so while he was smelting the turtle shell material, he also forged this sword at the same time-
Compound Sword.
Department: Dark
Grade: Flood Desolation Divine Product
Base Attack Damage: 48
Bonus Damage: 40
Defense: 384
Flight speed: 98
Flight Cost: 8.2
Durability: 00
……
A lightweight, crystal clear sword with a turquoise luster.
The sword was short, about the length of a forearm, and was generally half-moon-shaped, more like a full moon scimitar than a sword, but a little more slender and straighter than the full moon scimitar.
The system-defined ability is that it can copy units within a radius of 10 miles and generate their synchronized images, up to a maximum of 0 times. At the same time, the image does not have the properties of any entity.
That is to say, of the 100,000 troops gathered yesterday, only 4,000 Beisha troops and 5,000 prisoners plus 2,000 miners are real, and the rest are just illusions.
It's just that because of the huge pressure of the soldiers coming to the city, as well as the speech of [Sha Kailan], Jian Kuobei didn't have time to distinguish the authenticity.
Moreover, with such a large-scale compound image ability, except for Zhou Sumeng, the Grand Governor of the Dream Sword Country, there is no second person in the whole world, and it is impossible for Jian Kuobei to know that there can be such a heaven-defying divine sword.
Now hearing Wei Gong's explanation, Jian Kuobei now has a heart that wants to die.
This is no longer a shock that can be described.
All he felt was a buzz in his head.
"Master Jane, you don't have to be too frustrated," the silver-haired young man sitting on the bench in front of him looked straight at him, looking unfazed, "Think about it from another angle, after overthrowing the current puppet emperor, all the decisions you made today are very correct, and they will also be recorded in history in the future,"
Liang Mingfeng paused, trying to exercise the muscles on his face so that he wouldn't laugh too much like a villain.
"Did you say so?"
Jian Kuobei calmed down a little and made a trade-off in his heart.
If Chen Zhou's 20,000 people really join Beisha, what will happen after that?
It's hard to say what will happen in the future, and the corner of his eye looked at Liang Mingfeng carefully-
However, from this young man's body, he did see the shadow of the former emperor who was once high-spirited and once defeated the attacking army of the Barbarian Sword Kingdom with a weak force.
……
At the same time, the 200,000 mighty army gathered from the imperial city in the north was coming towards Chen Zhou non-stop.
The general Feng Zhuo, with a weather-beaten face, looks very resolute.
He opened his mouth, and did not make a sound in the wind—
"Sha Kailan."