Chapter Ninety-One: The Lingchuan Crisis
Of course, Huang Xiaoxiong is a kind of confidence in his own strength, otherwise he would not have made such a decision.
The earth-shattering punch blasted out again, and Zhao Chuan flew up and landed again.
This time, Zhao Chuan couldn't get up for a long time, and his eyes were closed as if he was dead.
After a while, the demonized Zhao Chuan woke up, staring at Huang Xiaoxiong in front of him, and suddenly launched a crazy attack.
The two fought from dawn to night, fighting for three days and three nights without winning or losing, and finally the demonized Zhao Chuan regained control again, which stopped the vicious fight.
And Huang Xiaoxiong is also a well-known man, who is difficult to chase after him, fulfilled his promise, joined Lingchuan and became Zhao Chuan's brother.
This matter has become a beautiful talk, and when the soldiers of Lingchuan talk about it, they all admire Zhao Chuan, and their prestige in the army is also rising.
In the final analysis, it's not that Huang Xiaoxiong can't defeat Zhao Chuan, it's just that Zhao Chuan's endurance is too amazing, especially after demonization.
After the demonization, Zhao Chuan is uncontrollable, but the strength he shows can also compete with Huang Xiaoxiong.
Otherwise, the two would not have fought for three days and three nights, and Huang Xiaoxiong did not let go of hatred, his enemy was Ge Ziwen, but with Zhao Chuan's protection, the possibility of revenge was almost zero.
What's more, it wasn't Ge Ziwen who killed his father, but Huang Xiaoxiong himself, Ge Ziwen was just a fuse, so he didn't hate Ge Ziwen.
said that he wanted to kill Ge Ziwen, but in fact, Huang Xiaoxiong was just an excuse for himself, and he actually hated himself the most.
Killing his father with his own hands is a big rebellion, and the traditional person in Huang Xiaoxiong's bones can't accept such a self, so he is eager to fight and die.
And after joining Lingchuan, Huang Xiaoxiong can take a step closer to death, which is actually nothing bad for Huang Xiaoxiong at this moment.
The 700,000 rebel army reached the first level of Lingchuan's portal in a blink of an eye, the Chaos Pass.
Chaos Pass is a level that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and behind it is Qingshui City, which echoes each other and is also a difficult bone to gnaw.
The two armies are opposite, and Chu Ge's alliance army is even better.
Obviously, he overwhelmed Lingchuan, but Zhao Chuan was not discouraged, it was a mule or a horse that came out to slip away, he didn't believe that there would be an army in this world that could compete with the Tiger Ben Army and the Flying Dragon Horse.
Standing at the forefront of each other's armies, Zhao Chuan and Chu Ge looked at each other.
Chu Ge took the lead and whispered: "It seems that Lingchuan is really empty, and he will send a nobody like you to lead the army to meet the battle, go back and drink milk as soon as possible, this is not a place for little dolls to play at home, hahaha." ”
After Chu Ge finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the rebel army.
There is no doubt that Chu Ge insulted Zhao Chuan, which was equivalent to a blow to the morale of the Lingchuan army.
"Chu Ge, don't you know me?" Zhao Chuan's familiar voice reached Chu Ge's ears, and he was immediately shocked.
Chu Ge's expression was solemn, and he looked at Zhao Chuan again carefully, and then said suspiciously: "You, you are Zhao Chuan?"
Zhao Chuan nodded and smiled slightly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Chu Ge took a cool breath, and the horses that sat down seemed to be affected by their masters, and they spun around in place in panic.
"Unexpected, I really can't imagine that you didn't die, you didn't show up for five years, and finally you returned to Lingchuan, but do you know that the country you love women was destroyed by Lingchuan, do you want to help the abuse?"
Chu Ge quickly returned to his normal expression and said to Zhao Chuan bewildermently.
"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Chuan asked with more interest.
Chu Ge pointed to the 700,000 alliance army behind him, and then said in a deep and impassioned voice: "Do you see it? These people behind me, they all volunteered to join the rebel army, but now you are standing on the opposite side of us, you say that you are not helping to abuse? Not to mention that your beloved woman is still sitting as the queen in Lingchuan, don't you want to destroy such a regime?"
Baiye Tu Feng also stood up and persuaded: "Zhao Chuan, we have fought together, do you forget the past now, and really want to help the traitors and fight against our righteous division?"
"You seem to have misunderstood something, Lingchuan is not a traitor, the Lingchuan you know, that is the Lingchuan of the past, and now Lingchuan has already changed its policy, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, why do you come to crusade? I think you want to get the world, and you have lost your heart by power!" After a pause, Zhao Chuan continued to say slowly: "In addition, I have to tell you each the truth, Jiao Xiao was destroyed by my army, and the patriarch of Baiye before Baiye destroyed the sky, and he was also killed by me...... So if you want revenge, just come to me, don't look for some boring reasons. ”
"Zhao Chuan, how dare you do this! I won't kill you, I won't be a man!" Baiye Tufeng shouted excitedly.
Chu Ge on the side was also angry, and pointed at Zhao Chuan angrily: "Okay, Zhao Chuan, since you admit it, then everything is easy to do, under my army of 700,000, how can you be finished!"
Zhao Chuan also raised the Golden Crow Sword, and said in an indifferent voice: "Since that's the case, there's no need to talk nonsense, let me see what skills you have!"
After the coaches of both sides made cruel words, the war was about to break out, and suddenly the war of 700,000 against 300,000 began.
This battle can be said to be the largest scale in the history of the Donghuang Continent, although it is a battle with great disparity, but the tragedy is no less than any previous war.
Broken arms and stumps can be seen everywhere, Zhao Chuan's eyes are red, and he can't tell whether it is other people's blood or his own blood, and his whole body has become a blood-colored dye vat.
Around Zhao Chuan's side, tall corpses were piled up, and Huang Xiaoxiong and the eldest grandson Wuchan, as well as Ge Ziwen, Fierce and others, were all thrown into the war.
At first, Lingchuan's army was pressed and beaten, and constantly retreated to the Chaos Pass, and finally after the end of the war, Lingchuan died 280,000 people, and only 20,000 remnants retreated to the Chaos Pass.
However, the 700,000 alliance army only suffered more than 100,000 casualties, and pursued it until the Chaos Pass, and then Ming Jin withdrew his troops.
Anyway, the main force of the enemy has been wiped out, and Chu Ge and Baiye Tu Feng are not in a hurry to pursue the victory, after all, Zhao Chuan and they are now unable to fly.
Under the advantage of numbers, even if Zhao Chuan, Huang Xiaoxiong and others are unparalleled in force, they cannot change the phenomenon of disadvantage.
No matter how powerful a person is, there is a limit to the number of people he can kill, and the consumption of physical strength cannot support them in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops.
Although Zhao Chuan guessed the ending before the war began, after it really reached this kind of ending, his heart was still very uncomfortable.
That kind of failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that Zhao Chuan can't explain to the people of Lingchuan, everyone has just lived a good life, but they can't imagine that they will face the end of the country.
Alone, wearing armor covered in blood, Zhao Chuan sat alone on the head of the city, holding a wine jug in his hand and getting drunk.
Looking at the beautiful scenery of the moonlight outside the gate, he never raised the slightest interest in appreciating it.
At the threshold of the country's survival, Zhao Chuan was overwhelmed by that powerlessness.
Since leaving Lingchuan, Zhao Chuan has not fought before, but he has never been like this.
The reason for this is that it has offended the anger of the people of the world, and the power of this public anger is invincible, and there is no way to resist it.
However, at the same time, the camp of the Alliance Army, thirty miles away, was brightly lit at the moment, and everyone raised their glasses to celebrate the victory of this crushing momentum.
Chu Ge raised his glass and said to the generals below: "Thank you for your great support, so the alliance army will win the victory and completely defeat the main army of Lingchuan, what flying dragon and tiger army, in my opinion, it is not Er'er, and there is nothing to be afraid of, right? Wait for us to rest for a while, completely destroy Lingchuan in one go, and kill the imperial capital Longchong City in one go, okay!"
"Good, good!"
"Victory, victory!"
The soldiers below were all boiling, and under the stimulation of alcohol, everyone became extremely excited.
Cheers, shouts and cheers were endless.
In the corner, Du Qianshan drank wine alone, and there was no joy of victory on his face, but a sad brow.
"The invincible empress, and the famous Prince Killer, won't just admit defeat?" Du Qianshan muttered to himself with more interest, he felt bored about such a victory, what he wanted was a hearty battle, not a crushing victory.
Carrying the wine jug, Zhao Chuan came all the way to a tombstone, which was a newly built tomb in the Guannei, and the surrounding soil was still fresh.
On it, there are several big characters engraved on the tomb of Ge Ziwen, the prime minister of Lingchuan.
Zhao Chuan personally poured the wine from the jug in front of the tombstone, and tears came out of his eyes.
Recalling the days of amnesia, during the time spent with Ge Ziwen, Zhao Chuan bit his lip and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar angrily: "Ah!"
During the day, on the battlefield, after seeing Ge Ziwen's corpse, Zhao Chuan did not have any expression, as if he had died of a person who had nothing to do with him.
But now, in the dead of night, no one is around, and Zhao Chuan can't be strong.
Ge Ziwen is a person who can't be evaluated by good or bad.
She is undoubtedly a woman of extreme intelligence, but she is also undoubtedly a strategist who will stop at nothing to achieve her goals.
As a counselor, she is hateful, but as a woman, she is actually very simple.
Zhao Chuan felt that he knew her very well, and she seemed to know herself very well.
Although the two had a relationship with each other before, they became partners after Zhao Chuan reconciled with Zhao Shan, but unfortunately this relationship did not last.
It was just a war, and Ge Ziwen died on the battlefield.
Zhao Chuan lifted the wine jug, drank a few sips alone, and whispered to the tombstone: "Sister, I really regard you as a sister, because I don't have a sister, so I can feel your love for me, but why did you leave me alone? Are you willing to leave me? I don't know if this is cruel to me?"
A pair of gentle arms handed over a handkerchief.
Zhao Chuan took the handkerchief, wiped his lower eyelids, and then looked at her and said, "I'm fine." ”
The eldest grandson Wuchan snatched the wine from his hand and reprimanded: "Are you just giving up on yourself like this? Your sister's sacrifice is just to see you give up on yourself?"
"In the face of hundreds of thousands of alliance troops, what can I do? "Zhao Chuan has lost his fighting spirit.
"Hehe, although we only have 20,000 people left, they are undoubtedly the most elite, they can survive such a tragic war, their combat effectiveness is not ordinary, with such a force, what do you have to be confident of?"
The eldest grandson Wuchan continued to enlighten him, for fear that he would really collapse. house