Chapter 592: The Age of Luck and Misfortune

"This is the last rebel stronghold, right? Don't let me down!"

Li Yishan, who was standing on the top of the mountain, raised the corners of his mouth lightly, looked at the Xiongguan built with heavy gold in front of him, and his eyes calmly fell on a galloping knight at the bottom of the mountain.

A blood-red war horse galloped down the avenue, and every time the horse's hooves landed on the ground, a large amount of flames would splash and roast the earth to the ground.

There was a sudden sound of a bow and crossbow winding in his ears, the corners of the knight's mouth on horseback raised slightly, his broad palm slightly clenched the halberd in his hand, his legs clamped the horse's belly tightly, and the blood-red war horse seemed to feel the will of his master, and the horse's hooves slapped on the ground like raindrops, and the speed skyrocketed.

"Whoosh——!

"Whoosh——!

"Whoosh——!

Sharp arrows flashed coldly, roaring towards the knight.

"With you, you also want to stop someone?"

The crown of hair on the knight's head turned to ashes, and the black hair of a shawl rose in an instant, and suddenly turned into a fluttering flame.

One by one, the arrows that flew to his side turned into ashes, and the knight stopped his horse and said in a deep voice, "Resist the Dragon God Sect, I thought you had some ability, it turned out... But that's it. ”

The mercenary group with the golden dragon cloak on their backs slowly advanced in the footsteps of the knights, and they didn't dare to get too close to Lu Bu, because those raging flames would also scorch them.

The halberd slowly fell from top to bottom, a strong gust of wind pressure gushed out, and the fire around Lu Bu swayed, turning into a fire tornado and surging towards the soldiers hiding on both sides of the road, turning the fresh life into ashes, and a pair of tiger eyes swept a touch of unbearability.

They weren't supposed to be enemies of the Dragon God Cult, but they were just bewitched by some people.

And the people who bewitched these soldiers were bewitched by the strategist group headed by Fang Xuanling.

Cause?

Because of the appearance of the Dragon God Sect, these existences who should have been in power, but they have become one of the countless mortals, they are not willing to be subservient to others, even if they join the Dragon God Sect and obtain a certain status, they will not be satisfied.

A group of self-righteous guys are actually the most demagogic existences, provoking the most primitive desires in their hearts, magnifying their trust in themselves, making them conceited, inflated, and perishable!

In a sense, they are the same people as Lu Bu, but Lu Bu, who has lived a lifetime, knows better the consequences of going to the end on this road - there is no place to die!

When Cheng Long's strength is enough to suppress him, Lu Bu will be more loyal than anyone else!

Killing these guys who are blinded by their own ambitions is like killing their past self, although Lu Bu will not have any distractions during the battle, but after the battle, Lu Bu will still feel a little unbearable.

The blood-red war horse slowly stopped, and two white gases erupted from its nose.

The flames suspended around it were extinguished instantly, leaving only ashes all over the ground, proving that there had been a battle here.

Lu Bu pointed the halberd in his hand at the Xiongguan in front of him, and said loudly, "Attack the city and break the formation, just today!"

The rest of the matter is just handed over to those mercenary corps, anyway, the enemies and mercenaries gathered here are all part of Fang Xuanling's plan, and today's battle is just a show.

Even Lu Bu didn't know what kind of gift Fang Xuanling had prepared in that Xiongguan with Shen, anyway, he just had to give this gift to those mercenaries intact, such a reward was enough to sensational the entire Dragon God Sect and make these mercenaries work for Lu Bu willingly!

Li Yishan shook the robe on his body, and slowly walked down from the top of the mountain with a leisurely stroll.

With Lu Bu's previous solo performance, he conquered one Xiongguan after another in the eyes of others, coupled with the rich rewards in this last resistance base, which was enough for Lu Bu to establish enough prestige in the mercenary group, and even directly wiped out all Li Shenzhou's previous efforts.

......

meanwhile

In the middle of the Xiongguan

A pale-faced fat middle-aged man looked at the slowly approaching mercenary army, and with some weakness shifted his gaze to the young man in a snow-white robe beside him, and said tremblingly, "Mr. Tautology, you said before that you can stop that guy by shooting a special crossbow arrow, right?"

Mr. Tautology smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "Of course, Mr. Jin, didn't that guy stop?"

"......"

Mr. Jin stretched out his finger and pointed at the slowly approaching mercenary army, his body still trembling uncontrollably.

What's the use of just Lu Bu stopping?

Although the previous resistance cities were almost brutally killed by Lu Bu with one person and one halberd, those mercenary legions were all composed of the powerhouses of the heavens and all the worlds, and their strength was absolutely undoubted!

In the face of such an opponent, just rely on these miscellaneous miscellaneous fish gathered under his hands?

Mr. Tautology turned around expressionlessly, and said indifferently, "The rest of the matter will be left to you, as a strategist, my plan cannot control the final victory of the war, otherwise, wouldn't those soldiers recruited by Mr. Jin be completely unnecessary?"

It's... Whatever?

Mr. Kim looked at Mr. Tautology in disbelief, almost writing the word fear on his face.

The soldiers who had just sniped Lu Bu, but their only remaining ranged troops, could it be that next, they would watch those mercenaries rush to the city, and then start a white-knuckle battle?

If that's the case, why did they waste so much money building this Xiongguan?

Han Xin shook the white robe on his body, turned his head to look at Mr. Jin who was trembling on top of the city tower, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "Since we want to make a big show, of course we should do it beautifully, minimize casualties, difficulty, and maximize rewards, right?"

When the words fell, Han Xin clenched his right fist slightly, and after being silent for a moment, he showed a relieved look.

At that moment just now, he suddenly had a feeling that Fang Xuanling was nothing more than that, but after a while, Han Xin reacted again, the reason why he put himself here was Fang Xuanling's consideration.

A wise man will make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, this is a truth that all counselors understand.

"Cao Mengde in the Three Kingdoms period, heh......"

Han Xin suddenly remembered the heroes who rose in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhou Yu in Jiangdong and Zhuge in Western Shu were all top strategists in the world.

Today's Dragon God Sect is also very similar to Cao Mengde's early days, but the members of the strategist group under Cheng Long are all top thinkers from various planes, and this kind of power is enough to despise any opponent, right?

However, with the joint efforts of He Shen, Zhao Yun, and Fang Xuanling, the Dragon God Sect gave up the opportunity to make leaps and bounds.

Only then did the Dragon God Sect have the scene of today's steady and steady progress.

is a little less sharp, but it is better to be calm, and has the qualifications to sit firmly at the top when the wind and rain are shaking.

"Sharp ......"

Han Xin turned his head again and glanced in the direction of the castle tower.

The man who was like a flame, a man who had the appearance of a human being, but the blood of a beast flowed in his body.

It's very similar to the man named Xiang Yu in his era.

But fortunately, because of some things, the sect leader finally began to change a little, no longer choosing to bear all the pressure on his own, and began to trust his subordinates, although the Dragon God Sect would experience countless devastation before it became the shape of the sect leader's heart.

It was an unfortunate time for those who had reached the extreme in their own plane to face those who were even more terrifying than themselves.

This is a fortunate era, the flame in the hearts of the strong men from the heavens and all the worlds is slowly ignited, and they can gallop on their own battlefield to show their most perfect side.

Even Han Xin, who is known as a soldier immortal, can only succumb to Fang Xuanling and become an ordinary strategist?

In my heart, a flame faintly burned.

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