Chapter 142: Bronze Ding
Hong Yuan did not dare to be careless, hurriedly turned his horse's head, rushed west, led the torrent of steel, and once again pierced the trenches of the dead. Under the strong impact of the war horses, the dead suffered heavy casualties, but they could not be killed by the imperial tomb. There are countless dead bodies around every corner. If the stalemate continues, it will be more and more detrimental to Hong Yuan and his goodness.
"Fool, don't you do your best to make an ancient sound?"
The Blood Bat King was silent for a long time, and suddenly a cold voice came out in Hong Yuan's mind, waking up the person in the dream with a word.
Hong Yuan threw away the long grab and raised the Tianlong. Soon, the ancient, melodious and sad horn sounded in the imperial mausoleum. One by one, the procession of the dead stopped, and even the Fan King, who was sitting on the high platform, suddenly lost consciousness and did not move.
"Together, slay this deadly evil!"
Under the command of Hong Yuan, he rode his horse and rushed to the hanging king on the high platform, followed by many captives. However, a number is faster than anyone else, and in an instant it reaches a high platform. With a loud bang, a bronze tripod weighing tens of thousands of kilograms was smashed.
Hongjiu, who has been rushing forward with Hongyuan, has finally begun!
When faced with the Hellwolf and the Skeleton Commander, he just stood by and watched, recuperating and recuperating, and so on.
The heavy bronze tripod crashed into the monster that claimed to be the Harrier King, with a low, loud thud.
The bronze tripod flew back into Hong Jiu's hand, was covered by a black light, and exploded. The king of the king's god of war retreated a few steps, his body was not injured, but the soul in his hand trembled and fell to the ground, his face pale, as if he had been accidentally injured.
"What a martial artist!" Damn, I'm going to kill you with my own hands! ”
And the king was angry, and stretched out his right hand, which had five fingers. The wind on the ground was so strong that he was overwhelmed. But he didn't wait for him to pick up the thrilling counterattack, whispering in his ear a sharp long scrum.
More than a dozen condemned prisoners took the lead in rushing to the podium, kicking their chief snatch, and then Wang Zhen flew out.
"I am the king of the gods. You must all be ghost warriors of the gods! ”
The king roared and held his head high. An unseen sound came from afar. In order to wake up more of the dead, all the emperors who slept in the mausoleum and all the guards who accompanied the burial were called.
Hong Jiu's face changed, and he couldn't take care of the poison on the bronze tripod. This time, the heavy bronze tripod was just a feint, slapping the harrier king's big chest violently. The latter took a few more steps back, and a deep handprint appeared in front of him, while the red dove's palm was black, poisoned by the corpse.
"Kill!"
Hundreds of condemned prisoners kicked their horses, jumped onto the platform, and launched a fierce attack on King Han.
After a short rest, Hongyuan led Heiding Iron to ride towards the dust. In the storage ring, in addition to the town tripod corroded by the breath of death, there is also a thrilling cocktail left behind by King Wu.
It was a great victory. Eight hundred Iron Knights lost one hundred and fifty-one people, and the proportion of casualties was not small. But 800 people from each region quickly swept the entire mausoleum. Such a battle is absolutely unprecedented!
When the Black Iron Horse rushed out of the mausoleum gate, the more than 70,000 guards were stunned, and one by one they watched in disbelief.
As warriors guarding the Imperial Tomb, what they know best is the Emperor Mausoleum where terrifying monsters are rampant, not to mention hundreds of people, or even tens of thousands of people who go in together, and there is no turning back. In everyone's hearts, from the moment Hong Yuan and his party set foot on the imperial tomb, they have already embarked on a road of no return, and no one can survive. Surprisingly, Hong Yuan's journey took less than two hours.
In two hours, ordinary people will not say to sweep the tomb, even if they can't pass through the inside and outside of the Three Tombs, Hongyuan and his big have already done it!
It's a thunderstorm hit, lightning speed!
The soldiers watched in amazement as the torrent of black steel receded.
A counselor who had been following Ouyang Plane for many years quickly woke up, rushed into the luxury tent, and shook Ouyang Plane's body vigorously. Unfortunately, the latter, intoxicated by excitement and joy, could not wake up. He dreamed of successfully moving out of the imperial tomb.
The powerless strategist had to send more than 2,000 elite soldiers into the Emperor's Mausoleum to see what miracles would happen. Unfortunately, the soldiers soon returned with the news of his curse. Almost all the monsters, beasts and spirits that once occupied the Imperial Tomb in the past completely walked. Hong Yuan and his entourage successfully completed the task.
Soon the news reached Shou Adu. Taifu Hongyuan once again set off waves in the city. In the royal palace, the ministers were urgently summoned to the palace for discussion.
Looking at the city tripod that was exchanged for a fake tripod from the imperial tomb, after being shocked, the ministers were silent.
At this moment, no one can deny Hong Yuan's great merits, even if his views are great.
The world only knows that the monsters in the emperor's mausoleum are rampant and are listed as forbidden places, and the dangers and good ministers in them are very clear. Over the years, whether it is a major department, the royal family or a powerful family, they have secretly sent many elites to sweep up, and they have all failed. Taifu Hongyuan, who had just arrived in Beijing, led 800 guards to do this. Not luck, but real ability!
In the imperial court, the little emperor announced Hongyuan in public as a golden suit. Although he does not have real power and does not have a great construction of Atu, his status has surpassed that of many court administrators. Above the temple, he could serve as a royal steward at any time. Outside of the capital of the capital, he can command the brigade at any time, which is enviable. Hong Yuan's other identity is Taifu, who has a close relationship with the little emperor Adi. In the eyes of the people, it was only a matter of time before Hongyuan came to power.
After the meeting, Hong Yuan secretly told the little emperor a few words, asked him to inquire about the situation in Dazhi, and then left in a hurry. From beginning to end, we have been silent about the "King of the State", "The Conjuring", and "Dragon Gate is too red". There are some things that he doesn't want too many people to worry about and is determined to solve them himself.
After returning to Hong Amen, the first thing Hong Yuan did was to select the elite to supplement the wear and tear of the Black Ding Iron Horse. The scale armor of the horses is still eight hundred, but each horse is the best of the best. After the First Great War, the mentality of the prisoners of the Imperial Tomb changed significantly, and they began to take the initiative to practice and carry out orders. This unique iron horse, made up of death row inmates, finally has the soul of an army.
Hong Yuan personally selected qualified soldiers and handed over everything else to Hong Jiuzhi. He closed the door again and practiced in the underground palace.
Although he won the war with Wang Heng, he was lucky and dangerous.
If it weren't for the great help of Master Hong Jiu, if the thrilling cloak in Wang's hand didn't fall to the ground, the consequences would be unimaginable. Not to mention that there are 800 guards, and even if there are 8000 guards, they won't necessarily stop the ferocious King of Dragon Boats, as well as the whole one.
The effect of splitting bone fluid is better than Hong Yuan imagined, and it can enhance the prisoner's physique. With the exception of a few physically weak people, who did not have enough strength to survive the initial pain, and were eliminated, the vast majority of death row inmates successfully passed the test and soon became addicted to this rare liquid drug.
In the base camp of the Black Iron Seven, there are several alchemists carefully cultivated by the Red Gate. Their mission is to prepare the bone splitting fluid under the leadership of the cold devil.
These prisoners trained frantically during the day, pushing every limit under Hong Jiu's supervision, and at night they were given bone splitting water to drink. A dozen elite prisoners like Hong Fubo stood out and quickly broke through the bottleneck that had stagnated for many years at first. The masked man sneaks into the East Campus every night to spy on the Black Tripod Iron Horse, but a masked master with two elves and weapons is surrounded by death row inmates and hanged in front of and behind the camp gate. Soon, no one dared to hang around. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.