Chapter 377: Yashan! Cliff Mountain!
Above the endless ocean.
At the end of the shore, there are two majestic mountains, which are entrenched there like giant beasts of the wilderness.
One is called Yashan and the other is called Yuhua Mountain.
Two mountains guard one sea, leaving a small estuary for the sea to flow south.
This place is like a natural giant portal, half-open and half-hidden, so it is also called "cliff gate".
Since the Moyuan moved into the Central Plains, the Great Song Dynasty was defeated and scattered in successive battles, and in the end, there were less than 200,000 soldiers and civilians left, relying on the natural geographical advantage of "Yamen" to resist the Moyuan army from above the ocean.
However, in the eyes of the world at this time.
The Great Song Dynasty has already exhausted its qi, although relying on this natural portal barrier, the army is desperately entrenched in it, and the enemy is based on the "gate", but in another sense, it has been completely surrounded by the Demon Yuan, becoming the last bite of meat on the plate.
The difference is only in how much the demon yuan is willing to spend to gnaw this last bite of meat.
Cliff Mountain! Cliff Mountain!
In this mountain gate, 200,000 soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty set up camp.
A huge imperial court, the former Han people, is now shrunk like a walled city in the mountains.
Whew~~
Above the sky, there was a golden barrier that enveloped down, enveloping the ten thousand miles within the cliff gate.
Rise!
From time to time, the sound of a dragon's groan wafted out of the air, shaking the air and spreading out ripples in circles.
And if there are Demon Yuan soldiers watching carefully from the ships in the sea area, they will occasionally see an old dragon, looming in the clouds, but only one corner of it can be seen, which can be said to be the head of the dragon without seeing the tail.
The corner of the dragon's body that was occasionally exposed was full of decay and decay, and there were thick blood marks, obviously an old dragon that had experienced vicissitudes and endured a hundred battles and thousands of disasters.
"The Great Song Longyun, even if you don't need my army to attack, is getting older and older? Diaspora? In less than ten years, he will run out of 'Dragon Yuan' and die? There will be no dragon luck at that time? Those 200,000 soldiers and civilians are lambs to be slaughtered by our army. ”
On a giant warship like an island in the ocean, a man dressed in a big man? The general wearing the helmet sneered and looked at the remnants of the Great Song Dynasty monarchs and ministers behind the cliff gate.
Behind and around this general, apart from his island battleship? There are also 80 small islands.
On every small island? There are nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Demon Yuan Empire practicing and resting on it, and every small island-shaped battleship can be regarded as a cave? Among them, there are mountains, rivers, streets, and all kinds of birds and beasts that are no different from the natural world.
Even the Demon Yuan soldiers can still run horses in it? Walking on flat ground.
At this time, the general looked up and sneered, but he was staring at the top of the cliff mountain thousands of miles away from him, where stood a man wearing a vermilion official robe and a jade belt around his waist? A middle-aged scribe wearing a gauze hat.
There is also a handsome man in armor, and his eyebrows are full of iron and blood.
These two? It is the key figure in the cliff mountain that the Great Song Dynasty can hold on to until this time.
Prime Minister Hideo Lu, as well as? Handsome Zhang Shijie.
These two men stood on top of the cliff, letting the sea breeze blow their robes and hair? The two pairs of eyes seemed to be facing each other.
Saw? Follow the gaze of the two people towards the end of the sky? On the heavenly dome above the army of 800,000 Demon Yuan, there was a black-clothed god standing with his hands in his hands.
Its face is fair, and its whole body is full of a momentum of the Yuanzhu Mountain, standing in the air like an ancient sacred mountain, more like a statue of a god that should be enshrined in the temple, and the whole person has a sense of beauty that surpasses all the beauty in the world.
All kinds of temperaments are fused in his body, not only does not look weird, but highlights a sense of oppression that makes everyone in the world feel terrified.
This pressure pressed on the hearts of Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie.
It was also like a black dome of heaven, shrouded over the heads of 200,000 soldiers and civilians in the cliff mountain, even if they could not penetrate it, they were breathless, and they were terrified for several years.
And among the demon elements, the grassland demon soldiers glanced at the sky, and their eyes would show a feeling of reverence and worship.
To that man as cold and majestic as a god.
The number one master in the Demon Yuan Empire, the god who has sheltered the emperor's successive Han dynasties since the time of Genghis Khan, Meng Chixing.
Suddenly.
Click~
A space above the sea and sky in the distance suddenly cracked, and a sense of imperial energy and coercion that anyone could feel was transmitted from it.
"Huh?"
Meng Chixing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over: "Why are you here?" ”
With Meng Chixing's calm inquiry, in the torn space, a middle-aged man wearing an imperial robe with a dignified face walked out.
"Master Meng, something happened to the national teacher."
The person who came was the imperial uncle Si Hanfei who rushed over from the palace.
It is the third giant master in the Mengyuan Empire on the same level as Meng Chixing and Ba Sipa, even though the territory of each state is more than 100 million miles, but at the feet of a master like him who has entered the land immortal level, he can easily cross the layers of space and ignore the distance with just a move of the cave heaven in his body.
"Si Hanfei!"
At this time, Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie on the cliff mountain also recognized this military overlord of the Demon Yuan Empire, and they all showed solemn and jealous expressions.
The reason why the Great Song Dynasty was broken was because Si Hanfei "made great contributions".
Its ability to march and deploy formations, siege cities and plunder land, is far above any general of the Great Song Dynasty.
Even Song Shuai Zhang Shijie, who was guarding Yashan at this time, had to admit that compared with Si Hanfei, there was too much gap.
"How did this person also go to the front?"
Zhang Shijie's voice sank:
"Could it be that the Demon Yuan is finally going to launch a general attack?"
They have been forced to this cliff mountain for several years, and they have been fighting with dragon luck formations, in this case, Mo Yuan also chose the way of "besieging but not attacking", and even Si Hanfei, who broke the Song Dynasty before, has also left the front line for several years.
Now that I'm on the front line again, I know with my toes that the magic yuan has to make new moves.
Suddenly, Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie's hearts sank to the bottom.
And above the sky of the Demon Yuan army.
After saluting Meng Chixing, Si Hanfei also looked solemn, and quickly explained the reason why he came here: "The situation of the national teacher is not right, and the emperor is worried that there will be a change in Yashan's plan, so the disciples also came to supervise the battle." ”
After Meng Chixing heard this, his star-like deep eyes flickered slightly: "It's okay." ”
But just after he finished saying this, he suddenly felt something and looked at the northern sky:
"Eighteen ancient wolves of the wasteland, thousands of miles away."
"It's already here."
Si Hanfei also looked at the past and said:
"Although I don't know what the problem is with the Eighth Division, since the prisoner car has arrived, as expected, the group of Central Plains rebels should also be around."
Si Hanfei's eyes, like a sword, swept inside and outside the sea, wanting to discover something, but it seemed that those people were well hidden.
They didn't know what had happened to Phag-pa, so they had no choice but to go with the original plan.
Emperor Meng sent him for this purpose.
And Lu Xiufu and Zhang Shijie, who were on the cliff mountain, also felt a breath and looked up at the same time.
Rise~~
I saw that the Great Song Dragon Soul that surrounded the cliff mountain suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon roar, which contained a strong longing, and seemed to sense a force belonging to the national fortune.
"Why is Dragon Luck so abnormal, is it ......?"
The two of them looked at the sky above the Demon Yuan at the same time, and through the land immortals in the two Demon Yuan, they saw that at the end of the sky above......
Eighteen black dots appeared.
Gradually, the sound of thunder sounded between heaven and earth.
Bang!
Stomp, stomp!
At this moment, all the soldiers in the two dynasties of Yashan raised their heads and looked at the deafening eighteen black dots that seemed to be the ancient thunder god traveling, and the momentum was getting closer and closer, revealing the image of a giant beast as big as a mountain.
"It's the Wasteland Wolf!"
The 800,000 grassland demon soldiers were all excited, and on those small islands, there was also a wolfish sound, and the air currents were shocked, so that thousands of miles of sea waves were shaken and the waves rolled up.
The two people on the cliff mountain all changed color.
"Eighteen wasteland ancient wolves, pulling a cave sky, who is in that cave sky, is ......"
They all thought of something, and there was only one answer, which made their hearts beat faster:
"Among them, is it Wen, Prime Minister Wen?!"
At this time, their hearts were full of ominous premonitions.
Mo Yuan has not launched a general attack for several years and besieged them here, but now, not only Si Hanfei personally came to the front line, but it seems that he also brought Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang over.
What's to be done?
Thundered!!
In the trampling sound of the desolate beasts running like thunder in the heavens and the earth, only a sound sounded in the Demon Yuan Army:
"Make room for the ancient wolf!"
In an instant, on a small island battleship, it quickly gave up a position of tens of thousands of miles.
But suddenly there was an angry shout in the sky:
"That's it, everyone, take a shot! Save!! ”
Under this sound, a rusty iron sword, emitting a terrifying light, shot towards the Eighteen Wasteland Ancient Wolves.
Meantime.
There's also a blood-stained spear around it!
A horizontal knife that radiates the light of the Buddha.
The two jasper-colored crutches exuded a simple true qi, and where they passed, the vitality collapsed below.
A mysterious, white palm that seems to be able to pierce the sky and compete with ghosts and gods.
and a true qi with a devastating and decaying qi, like a heavenly sword crossing the sky, piercing away!
There are five attacks in total.
Each of them is close to the land immortals, and even some people are land immortals.
These terrible attacks suddenly came out of the void.
In an instant, endless waves of vitality were rolled up, and the vast killing intent, sword intent, spear intent, knife intent, palm intent, all kinds of artistic conceptions were combined into a huge force that was enough to sweep everything, and in an instant, it went in front of the eighteen wasteland ancient wolves.
Before the power arrived, the infinite power was overwhelmed first.
Oh!!
Eighteen wasteland ancient wolves were all four hooves weak in an instant, and a hideous color flashed in the blood-red beast pupils, and they raised their heads and roared.
At this moment, the Song and Yuan armies were shocked.
I don't know why these five masters who suddenly came out of the slaughter went straight to the cave prison car pulled by the ancient wolf.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, Si Hanfei above the sky was looking up to the sky and laughing, recognizing these masters one by one.
"The hero Han Gongdu, the spear sect is straight and strong, the qi king Ling Duxu, the first master of Buddhism, the first master of the Sect, the anti-heaven hand is strong, and the double abduction of the fairy is clear and clear......"
He stepped out, and a terrifying force that made thousands of miles of sea fall in his body suddenly erupted, and with a pinch in his palm, a spear appeared, and he stabbed it in an instant:
"Two land immortals, four half-step earth immortals, in order to save Wen Tianxiang, there are so many masters, it's not in vain that I made a special trip from the imperial city, and they all died!"
Under a spear.
Roar!
There were bursts of wolf-like spears breaking through the air, like billions of wasteland ancient wolves roaring between heaven and earth.
As Si Hanfei strode out, the spear blade became more and more condensed, and the vitality rolled up around his body was like a thousand tornadoes in an instant, mighty, directly from the rear to one of the six people.
Gain the determination and self-confidence to kill one person with one blow!