Chapter 582: 800,000 Mongolian horses go south

Night, silent.

As the soldiers and horses from all walks of life in the west of the Song Dynasty were marching into the hinterland of the Jin Kingdom, the armies in the northern part of the Great Song Dynasty secretly strengthened their patrols, not only did the patrol range of the scouts triple, but also a large number of heavily armed elites were mobilized from the hinterland of Jiangnan and Huainan.

Although it was already night, from the north, the military towns located on the border of Song and Mongolia were all brightly lit, with teams of armor soldiers patrolling back and forth with iron halberds, and tall guard towers were densely distributed around the city.

About 300 miles north of the Song-Mongolian border is Juye Fortress, the seat of Jeju.

Jeju has a long history of culture, the Confucian saint Confucius, the sub-saint Mencius, the resurrection of the saint Yan Hui, and the historian Zuoqiu Ming were all born here, and before the Northern Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Jin Kingdom, the first of the four great academies of the Great Song Dynasty, Yingcheon Academy was located here.

However, after the fall of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom and Mongolia successively went south to occupy the city, and everyone from the main academy to the students fought against the enemy, and finally all the doors were destroyed, and the academy was completely reduced to history.

However, although it has been destroyed, but because of the loyalty and courage of Yingtian Academy, the Mongolian Khan Tori ordered people to keep the ruins of Yingtian Academy, and the local government will also send people to clean it every month, and from time to time some traveling scholars will come to pay tribute to the ancestors who were brave and righteous back then.

However, since two years ago, for some reason, Yingtian Academy was closed by the local government, not only did not allow others to enter, but also razed all the buildings within a radius of 3,000 zhang to the ground, and built a tall city wall along the surrounding area, stationed thousands of elite armor soldiers with strong and stubborn armor.

Initially, the government's practice sparked protests from many local Song people, but after several successive brutal repressions, people also acquiesced in the closure of the academy.

On this day and night, when the soldiers of the Song Dynasty on the Song-Mongolian border were still patrolling in ignorance, the entire Juye City was full of people, hundreds of thousands of well-armoured, and elite cavalry with swords and bows entered the city from different directions, filling the entire city to the brim.

As early as half a month ago, the people of Mancheng had left Juye under the strong coercion of the local government garrison and were arranged to live in nearby counties and towns temporarily, so at this moment, with a large number of soldiers and horses entering the city, only this huge army of 80,000 was left in the entire city.

In the most central Yingtian Academy, several majestic figures like transcendent figures from the sky stood side by side.

Meng Ge, Kublai Khan, Hulegu, and Ali Buge, the four princes of the Mongol Dynasty, together with Ogedai and Batu, who were not present, were also the Pingzhang political affairs of the six major provinces of Mongolia, and were in charge of the military and political affairs of the major provinces.

Mongolia is different from the Jin Kingdom, because the Jin Emperor is only in his early forties now, so the younger generation of the royal family such as Wanyan Emperor Yi and Wanyan Fuchan are mostly young people in their twenties.

However, the Mongol Khan Torre is the son of Genghis Khan, and now he is more than 60 years old, and he still occupies the throne of the emperor, so that people such as Möngke, Kublai Khan and others are obviously close to 40 years old, but they still belong to the status of the prince.

Standing in the ruins of this Yingtian Academy at this moment, it is Meng Ge and the other four people who are the most respected among the princes, because they are not only the bloodline of the Golden Family, but also the Pingzhang political affairs of a province, and they are also princely-level powerhouses with the cultivation of the Seven Realms.

In front of the four of them, Long Cheng wore a high crown on his head and a white robe embroidered with countless dark golden runes, and he was respectfully bowing towards the main hall behind the main entrance of the academy.

After bowing three times in a row, Long Cheng got up again, looked at the four people behind him, and asked indifferently, "All the princes' soldiers and horses have already arrived, right?"

"We're here, boy, how long will it take you to get us here?"

The person who spoke was Ali Buge, the seventh prince of the Mongol Dynasty, who was thin, with sunken eyes, an eagle nose like a hook, and Sen Ran's eyes were sharp and incomparable, and the whole person was as gloomy and terrifying as a vulture.

Long Cheng smiled when he heard this, looked at the starry sky above his head, and said indifferently: "About half an hour, that's enough." ”

"It's better to be like this," Ali Buge raised his hand, slowly picking at his nails covered with mud, and sneered, "Otherwise, your thin skin and tender flesh may not be able to hold my rotten soil, right?"

Seeing his threat, Long Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "The teleportation spirit array may not be able to be accurate in percentage, perhaps, when teleporting the army under the command of the Seven Princes, it may deviate by a few hundred miles and appear in Hangdu?"

Ali Buge's eyes suddenly became fierce, but with a smile, Kublai Khan stood between the two of them with a stride, blocking the sudden murderous opportunity on Ali Buge.

Looking at Brother Ali Bu, Kublai Khan said with a smile: "Old Seven, Mr. Long is my person, do it to him, don't give me face as the fourth brother, right?"

"Face?" Rubbing his fingers slowly, Brother Ali's eyes flickered from time to time, and after a long time, he slowly suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said with a sneer, "For my father's sake, I won't worry about you and your dog today, but after the Southern Song Dynasty is pacified, I, Brother Ali Buge, will definitely have a discussion with you on this matter." ”

When several people were arguing, Meng Ge and Hülegü always watched coldly, until they calmed down at this moment, and Meng Ge said slowly: "Okay, time is pressing, don't delay too much, Mr. Long, please bother to do it." ”

Long Cheng nodded, walked quickly to the center of the courtyard, flicked his big sleeves down, and saw a spiritual seal slowly float out and fall to the ground.

Silently, like a drop of ink falling into a clear water pond, one after another the spirit patterns shining with dark golden light started from this point and continued to spread along the ground towards the surroundings, but in the blink of an eye, thousands of spirit patterns filled with the academy formed nine runes full of simplicity, profundity, and mystery.

When these nine runes were perfectly arranged together according to the nine square grids, they suddenly closed together, forming a larger, but also more profound and mysterious spirit seal, like a giant beast opened its mouth, and sucked it with all its strength, all the spiritual energy within a radius of one hundred and eighty miles was forcibly swallowed in an instant, and it manifested into a torrent of countless colors such as red, orange, red, green, blue, indigo and purple between heaven and earth, reflecting the entire giant wild city as if it had just been washed by colorful dyes.

As the surging vastness and even the spiritual energy that turned into the tide continued to submerge into the spirit seal, the edge of the spirit seal that originally occupied the entire Yingtian Academy site suddenly derived a halo of light, like a bud blooming, like a branch of flowing water, and dense dark golden spirit patterns were derived from the halo that was several feet thick, like countless golden snakes spreading and spreading around.

Gradually, these golden snake-like patterns are no longer confined to the ground, but slowly rise, pouring into the surrounding air like a dragon raising its head, meandering, twisting and turning, sometimes twisting and complex like astronomical stars, sometimes spreading neatly like a regular book.

When these dark golden spiritual lights just spread out from the Yingtian Academy, the dense army around couldn't help but be in an uproar, and countless soldiers looked at the golden threads that seemed to be emerging after the void cracked, and hurriedly retreated out of the city.

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, Meng Ge's burly figure soared from the academy, and after running the true qi, he roared, shaking the entire Giant Wild City, and a scimitar martial soul as high as hundreds of zhang appeared behind him, intimidating everyone with a terrifying Seven Realms Qi Machine.

Seeing the eldest prince come forward, the generals came back to their senses, and hurriedly pacified the soldiers and horses under their command, allowing the countless golden threads to spread over, "penetrating" their bodies one by one like phantoms.

A few brave soldiers couldn't help but use their scimitars to cut through a few golden threads when they saw these golden threads that were densely covered like spider webs all over the heavens and the earth, and even more penetrated their bodies, and the positions where those gold threads were crossed by the blades did not change in the slightest except for the small ripples that swayed their bodies.

In the ruins of Yingtian Academy, Long Cheng opened his arms, his spiritual sense continued to sink into the expanding spiritual seal under his feet, like an ancient child operating a precision instrument that only existed in the 21st century, it may not be too difficult, but it requires his full attention, and he can't relax in any place.

The more sophisticated the instrument, the more it is unable to produce the slightest error or omission, but whenever there is a little problem, it is likely to have a domino-like effect, resulting in the complete collapse of the entire instrument.

At this moment, this spirit array that enveloped the entire Giant Wild City was created little by little by Long Cheng with hundreds of spirit masters in Mongolia since two years ago, and it was completely integrated into all the mysteries of space in his inheritance.

Different from other large magic circles, the magic circle that Long Cheng was manipulating at the moment did not need the involvement of outsiders, for Long Cheng, who had already advanced to the Six Realms and practiced the spatial spiritual method, he could use the entire heaven and earth as his helper and calmly absorb the spiritual energy of the void.

However, this magic circle was too huge, so huge that even if Long Cheng was a spirit master powerhouse at the level of the Six Realms Sect Marshal, he still needed to be careful and not make the slightest mistake.

For half an hour, all the spiritual energy within a radius of one hundred and eighty miles was swallowed up by this magic circle, transforming into a smart and ethereal but incomparably heavy mysterious power, gradually turning into a dark golden streamer, evenly dispersed to the edge of the entire Juye City, as if digging out the flesh with a spoon, this force actually slowly pulled the entire Juye City out of this piece of heaven and earth.

Feeling the endless chaotic air currents in the void crashing like a tide, Long Cheng's eyebrows flashed, and a throne carved from countless dark golden spirit crystals appeared under him.

Void Throne! The secret treasure of the ancient void has the mysterious effect of manipulating space and suppressing heaven and earth.

With the Void Throne, Long Cheng quickly controlled the mysterious power that enveloped Juye City, and carried the entire city through the void to the south.

I don't know how long it took, until the chaotic air flow around it suddenly dissipated, and everyone's vision was suddenly illuminated by the bright sun, and the entire giant wild city appeared in a plain out of thin air.

However, although it set off an extremely terrible earthquake, due to the envelopment of the mysterious power outside, the people in Juye City did not feel the slightest vibration, and even the wind did not change.

Sitting on the Void Throne, Long Cheng slowly rose into the sky, overlooking the scenery of the vast circle, and suddenly with a flick of his sleeves, the mysterious power that had been wrapped outside suddenly swept in, and all of them submerged into the throne under him, making the dark golden light in it more and more crystal clear.

Although eighty or ninety percent of it was lost in the process of teleportation, the remaining spatial power still allowed Long Cheng and this Void Throne to gain a huge boost.

Feeling that his understanding of the void was becoming more and more profound, Long Cheng smiled slightly, looked at the 800,000 face-to-face army in the city, and said loudly: "What are the four princes waiting for? Let's go! This is already the hinterland of the Great Song Dynasty, to the south, to the west, to the east, the splendid mountains and rivers of the Great Song Dynasty are under your horses' hooves!"

After a moment of silence, four loud and joyful laughter suddenly resounded for thousands of miles, and the four princes of Meng Ge, Kublai Khan, Ali Buge, and Hülegü rose into the air, and rushed out of Juye City with an army of 200,000 respectively, and brazenly entered the territory of the Song Dynasty.

Watching the army scatter away, Long Cheng's original smile narrowed slightly, and he looked back at the north, he knew that the Song Dynasty had mobilized a large number of elites from the hinterland to the border, if it was really hard, the 800,000 army alone would not even want to break through the defense line, but who would have thought that he would be able to lead the 800,000 army directly through thousands of miles and directly to the hinterland of the Song Dynasty.

"My mission is complete, let's go to Hunan for a walk, travel back, I haven't been to my hometown yet. ”

Muttering like this, Long Cheng laughed, and the Void Throne under him flashed with light, and after rolling him up, he directly disappeared into the void and disappeared.