Chapter 658: The Sword of the Broken River and the Bridge is unmatched
"It's almost time!" Glancing at the sky, Fu Feng silently put on his helmet, glanced at Wu Xue, who had been rubbing his hands for a long time beside him, and said with a smile, "Wu Xue, calm down." ”
Wu Xue was excitedly taking inventory of the spirit runes she had prepared, and shouted angrily when she heard the words: "Oh, mad dog, you're so annoying, I've been suppressed for a long time, okay?"
Fu Feng smiled evilly: "I've been depressed for a long time to find Kai Kai, I believe he will definitely be happy to serve." ”
Wu Xue didn't understand at first, but after blinking her eyes a few times, she suddenly came to her senses, her pretty face turned red, and she stepped on Fu Feng's instep in annoyance, shouting: "Mad dog, you are so dirty!"
As a result, when she stepped down, Fu Feng, who was wearing iron boots, was stunned and didn't react at all, but Wu Xue, who was in pain on the soles of her feet, covered her little feet and jumped several times in a row.
After a long time, waiting for it to stop hurting so much, Wu Xue glared at Fu Feng angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "You wait, I'll go back and tell Brother Kai that you bullied me and let him poison you, the kind of poison that can't be hard for half a year." ”
"!" Fu Feng's eyes widened and he said in astonishment, "Wu Xue, are you better than me?"
Wrinkled her little nose, Wu Xue hugged her chest with both hands, and snorted very arrogantly.
Shaking his head helplessly, Fu Feng pressed the protective face, took a few steps forward with the knife, and He Chaojun on his side immediately waved his hand when he saw this, and as the flag officer waved the order flag, the soldiers of the Yanhu Army quickly got up and lined up, but in the blink of an eye, they were already lined up into thirty-six neat phalanxes.
Taking a deep breath, Fu Feng's whole person quickly calmed down, recalling the strategy discussed at the meeting two days ago, this young man who was not tall suddenly smiled, and then strode forward and went straight to the front of the army.
Seeing this, Wu Xue, who was collecting the spirit rune, hurriedly followed, and arrived at the front of the army with Fu Feng one after the other.
Aware of the movement of the Rock Tiger Army, the Mongolian army at the head of the city suddenly made an uproar, and then saw countless Mongolian soldiers who were sturdy and stubborn pouring onto the city wall, and a large number of Lingyuan crossbows, ballistae, and artillery were pushed to the commanding heights of the city wall, and turned the direction to aim at the Rock Tiger Army.
Fu Feng grinned: "What a big battle!"
Wu Xue pouted: "It's boring, it's just so much, it's not enough to burn." ”
Fu Feng laughed and complained: "You arsonist, you are also a loss of ancient times, if it were modern, you would have been arrested and shot." ”
"Hey, hey, it's too much, why are you complaining about me!" Wu Xue's eyes widened and she protested.
"Isn't this the tradition of the Ministry of Literature and Art?" Fu Feng said with a smile.
Wu Xue gritted her teeth and glared at him: "It's obviously black teasing is the tradition, okay?"
Seeing the appearance of the woman with her teeth and claws, Fu Feng's heart was happy, and then he laughed, stepped forward with one hand and pressed the knife, and said sharply: "Chongqing Mansion is in front of you, can you dare to level this city with this general and slaughter the Mongolian Tartars?"
"We are willing to follow the general!"
He Chaojun and the others laughed loudly when they heard this, and they raised their voices in unison, and the voices of 18,000 people were actually in exactly the same rhythm, as if the roar of one person was deafening, and even the water of the Jialing River in front of them was turbulent.
Everyone roared in unison, and the invisible and qualitative military momentum also suddenly climbed at this moment, and when it reached its peak, Fu Feng suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled, as if swallowing all the surging army into his body, and the whole body qi also climbed to the peak in an instant, and then stepped forward and drew his sword, aiming at the Jialing River in front of him, which was more than 300 zhang wide.
In an instant, the pressure of heaven and earth suddenly multiplied, and there was no energy on the blade, but the soul thoughts of the earth martial arts were rushing and falling, breaking the Jialing River, which was like a giant dragon.
Looking from afar, at this moment, the Jialing River, which is more than 300 zhang wide outside the Nanji Gate, was actually cut off by Fu Feng with a knife, and the sword soul condensed but did not disperse, blocking all the upstream river water, revealing the damp soil of the riverbed below.
"Up!"
With a low cry like a tiger's roar in his throat, Fu Feng changed from holding the knife in one hand to two hands, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, as if the blade was hundreds of times heavier out of thin air, and the riverbed that had just been exposed suddenly rose up at the moment he lifted it.
With the roar of the river that was cut off on the left and right, the 500-zhang long riverbed rose from the ground, reaching the height of the ground in an instant, forming a huge land bridge.
With the blessing of the earth's soul thoughts, this land bridge is solid enough to be similar to the ordinary ground, and even the Jialing River, which is rushing endlessly on both sides, cannot shake it in the slightest.
In just two breaths after the knife fell, Fu Feng had artificially cut off the river to create a corridor, not to mention the Mongols, even the Rock Tiger Army, who was full of confidence in Fu Feng, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and couldn't speak for a long time.
Fortunately, He Chaojun reacted quickly, suddenly pulled out the sword from the sheath, and said happily: "The general is powerful!"
Hearing his roar, the rest of the soldiers also reacted, drew their swords in their hands, and shouted loudly.
"Everyone, kill the enemy with me!"
Glancing at the "passage" he had created, Fu Feng's chest was full of pride, and with a laugh, the qi of the earth rolled in, condensing from under his feet, and then he only heard a loud noise, and Fu Feng, who had smashed a ten-zhang huge pit with one foot, rushed out like a cannonball, and rushed straight to the Nanji Gate in the distance.
The Mongols were shocked by Fu Feng's previous actions, so they reacted half a beat slower, until Fu Feng came by surprise, and the main general at the head of the city woke up, and his voice was almost terrible and roared: "Lingyuan crossbow, give me a bang! Don't let him get close to the city gate!"
It's just that at this time, where is there still time, before the Meng soldiers who controlled the Lingyuan crossbow made a move, Fu Feng had already turned into a streamer and slammed into the city gate, and the huge city gate more than ten zhang wide and several feet thick suddenly shook at this moment, and the iron sheet wrapped outside was instantly shattered, and the thick wood inside was splashed everywhere.
Fu Feng smashed the city gate and refused to stop, he raised his head and roared again, and the qi of the earth that was rolling like a torrent suddenly exploded towards him as the center, and the Mongolian soldiers within a radius of 100 zhang could not even stop it, and all of them were shattered into powder by the air currents that exploded one after another.
At this time, the Meng generals on the head of the city had already reacted, roared and pulled out their weapons, and were about to jump off the city tower to block Fu Feng.
But before they could jump off the tower, they heard a playful laugh, and flames fell from the sky, mixed with dense red firefinch, but whenever they touched anything on the city, these firefinches would explode in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of Mongol soldiers on the city were all overwhelmed by the flames, and their armor was burned to ashes.
Wu Xue, who was surrounded by wisps of firelight, floated across the city and landed behind Fu Feng, who was holding a knife in his hand and laughing loudly.
Nanji Gate, broken!
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Among the nine passable city gates in Chongqing Prefecture, only Tongyuan Gate is the Land Gate.
The one responsible for breaking through this gate is the Cold Iron Army led by Fu Chaozan.
Since his debut, Fu Chaozan has always been good at defense, and it is Mongolia's No. 1 fast-attacking star Ashu who has also touched the dust of his nose in the face of the defense line he formed, which can be imagined this person's defensive level.
Although it is said that those who are good at defending must be good at attacking, Fu Chaozan happens to be a negative teaching material, because he never takes the initiative to think about offensive things.
So at the time of the initial arrangement, Deng Yitong transferred Li Huan to the Han Tiejun to make up for their biggest drawback in attack.
"Little madman, are you sure you want to do this? There are a lot of people in the city!"
Holding the steel helmet, Fu Chaozan looked at the stunning beauty beside him hesitantly.
Pouting slightly, Li Huan slowly arranged his hair, and said slowly: "No matter how many troops he has, he can't stop the old lady's sword." ”
Opening his mouth, Fu Chaozan smiled bitterly: "The words are very hot-blooded and very majestic, but the question is, please don't add the word 'old lady', okay?
Tie the ponytail, Li Huan held the hilt of the sword on his waist, looked at the city in the distance, and suddenly said softly: "Chaozan, do you know why you have not been able to break through to the Six Realms?"
Hearing her ask like this, Fu Chaozan couldn't help but be stunned, and then his eyes fell silent with some complicated eyes.
Among the people in the Ministry of Literature and Art, not to mention Yao Ruoyu, who has been promoted to the Seven Realms, even Yang Renjie, Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai, Cai Xudong and others have also broken through to the Six Realms, and now only Ren Jiasheng, Li Yilin, Fan Difei, Chen Meng, Hou Jingru, Hu Xian and he is still in the Five Realms.
Li Yilin is because the secret method of the Great Liao Imperial Family requires dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, which delays the speed of his own cultivation, but such as Fu Chaozan and others, it may really be because of qualifications.
"Qualification?" As if guessing Fu Chaozan's thoughts, the corners of Li Huan's lips curled slightly, and he shook his head and said, "No, don't talk about others, just talk about me, do you know? When the master accepted me as an apprentice, he once told me that although my perception of kendo is stronger than others, in terms of cultivation qualifications, I am just an ordinary person." ”
"But why did I still go to the Six Realms? Because I know one thing clearly, with my appearance," the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and Li Huan smiled, "If you don't practice hard, even if you have demon brothers and them, you will be in danger of being robbed at any time." ”
Yiren smiled, full of charm, confusing everyone's eyes.
Fu Chaozan was one of the few who was not fascinated by Li Huan's laughter, he chewed Li Huan's words, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Are you saying that I don't have the willpower of yours?"
"No, if you can break through to the Five Realms, who do you think will have weak willpower......?
Turning around, Li Huan looked at him seriously and said solemnly: "You always think too much." ”
"The Six Realms are also known as the Sect Marshal level, each of the Six Realms can form an army by one person, this is not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of mentality, if you don't have the courage to walk alone, how can you break through to this realm?"
"You always look forward and backward, although it can be said to be cautious, but on the other hand, it can also be described as timid and afraid, right?" Blinking his eyes, Li Huan smiled, "Although Brother Demon is always worried about this and that, like you, he can enter the state of daring to die with the enemy at any time, can you?"
opened his mouth, Fu Chaozan was speechless.
"So, you're thinking too much, let go of those distractions that shouldn't be there, either rely on water grinding to grind to the Six Realms little by little, or forget about life and death, and go to a big battle happily!"
Whispering, Li Huan looked at the Tongyuan Gate in the distance again, and the spirit sword soul slowly flowed out of her body, and when it spread to the whole body, it suddenly condensed, and then closed little by little, all condensed into one.
When the Spiritual Sword Soul was truly condensed to the extreme, suddenly, a brilliant brilliance burst out of it that made everyone dazzle.
Like a cocoon!
Fantasy is at the limit, when it is unparalleled!
"Chaochan, you have to have such self-confidence......"
With a chuckle, Li Huan's figure dissipated suddenly, and with that brilliant light rising to the sky, her voice also resounded through the world at this moment.
"My sword is unparalleled in the world!"