Chapter 830: Legion Killing Intent
There was a thunderous tremor in the air, and the black cloud overhead seemed to have been split by a giant axe, and a thin gap appeared, but it could not be bridged, and two hundred people, under the leadership of one man, tore down the encirclement of almost two thousand people, and harvested three times their own heads, and the most powerful heavy infantry defense line on the road was like paper paste in front of these people.
There were 200 of them, and they slaughtered with the momentum of thousands of troops.
"The forbidden army is the silver dust, come to escort it. Yinchen rushed to the Spirit Emperor, completely ignoring the stunned Han Shuang on the side, turned over and dismounted, and gave the Spirit Emperor a slightly perfunctory courtesy that was unwilling to bend his knees. The Spirit Emperor was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly came up to kiss Lao Yinchen, but was blocked by Han Shuang who was bursting out on the side.
A powerful force of pure gold turned into a wall of wind, cutting the Spirit Emperor and Silver Dust apart, Silver Dust snorted coldly disdainfully, and quietly activated the Heavenly Tribulation, forcing him back with a momentum far more powerful than Han Shuang.
'How many people have you brought here?' the Spirit Emperor asked happily.
"There was only so much, but luckily there was nothing to lose along the way. Silver Dust replied truthfully, calming the Spirit Emperor from his initial excitement, and he looked at Silver Dust, his dark green eyes full of treachery and wandering.
Silver Dust shrugged at him, indicating that it didn't matter, this action made the Spirit Emperor's eyes darken.
"It's a pity. Luckily, though. "Linghuang secretly said, he already knows that Yinchen can train a super iron army that is more powerful than Jianzhou Nu'er, if this army can be expanded a hundred times, or a thousand times, then the threat of the northern country will no longer be a threat, and even the sixth dynasty is no longer the sixth dynasty, but another third dynasty, however, since the founding emperor released the military power with a cup of wine, the status of military generals is low, civil officials are high, and the whole society is rushing in the direction of emphasizing literature and light military force, and the talent of a general like Yinchen cannot exert his ability in the empire at allγ Because, from Yinchen's superior co-ordinate to Emperor Ling, an emperor with low military force, they were all very afraid that Yinchen would follow the example of the founding emperor and come to a Chenqiao mutiny or something.
Totalitarian monarchy, it is better to die outside than to die inside.
Of course, the Spirit Emperor was also glad that Yinchen was not directly an official in the northern country, otherwise with his ability, he would be favored by the likes of Harlan Xuanming or Nie Wanliu, and the southern kingdom might have died today. The Spirit Emperor couldn't think of anyone else in the empire who could block the attack of such a two-hundred-strong force with a similar number of people.
"If you can come, it proves that you have the heart of the diligent king, and the ability to see the overall situation. The Spirit Emperor said slowly, at this time, the innermost part of the circle besieging him was turning into a small defense circle of two hundred people, and instead surrounded Han Shuang, who was negotiating with the Spirit Emperor.
Han Shuang, who was forced back by Yinchen with momentum, snorted coldly, and did not intend to give up, he adjusted his breathing, and his right hand wrapped in chain mail held the wooden handle on his shoulder again.
A cold light flashed in the silver-colored pupils, and the holy sword that was also wrapped in the chain mail gathered light on the right hand, but the armor-breaking flame burned on the left hand, and the flames floated on the palm of the hand, turning into a fireball.
"Yinchen, your skills seem to have improved a bit?" The Spirit Emperor had such a "guard" as Yinchen at this time, his mood relaxed a little, and his tone of voice became relaxed. "Yes, thanks to the blessing of suffering, I found this magic skill in the secret realm of the East China Sea, and it is very compatible with the flame power I have been using, and it is all very hot. Yinchen said, slowly raising the long sword in his hand, pointing at Han Shuang.
Frost seemed to look around, and slowly let his hand leave the handle behind his back, in the desperate situation of being surrounded, he was still calm and indifferent: "Even if you capture Han, my lord's army will pounce back and forth, and you will still not be able to resist." Han advises you not to be fearless. His words were both a warning to the Spirit Emperor and a warning to Silver Dust.
"If you can't stop it, it's not up to you. Yinchen immediately slammed back: "Our two hundred people, but they are all loyal and brave and good at fighting, even if they fight to the last person, they can send the emperor out of the whole week, as soon as the emperor leaves, you will face hundreds of thousands or even 200,000 troops, and when the time comes, it will be a big army anyway, haha." He smiled indifferently, as if he was a super warrior who put life and death on the line, in fact, he wanted to stimulate these so-called bandits to rush over, so as to fully satisfy the AOE excitement of his legendary mage. Silver Dust doesn't like to see the enemy crying bitterly when they are tortured, he only likes to watch the wolf rush to the mound when the enemy army collapses.
As for how many of these bandits there are? Yinchen doesn't know and is not interested in knowing, but under the mage's large-scale magic, what is the difference between 60,000 and 600,000?
"It's true that Han Mou has the final say, but people with a little common sense of military warfare can see it, right? You just stayed for 200 forbidden troops and rushed into my lord's ambush like a fire, there were no reinforcements, no food and grass, and even bows and crossbows, how can you fight against tens of thousands of elite soldiers such as us? Soul Refining Mountain is rich in products, my lord's army can support more than a year, and you, can support for a few days? Even if your 200 cavalry is good at fighting, I blockade you with strong bows and crossbows, what can you do?"
Han Shuang's words made the Spirit Emperor's face fall again, and Yinchen still looked ignorant and fearless, or at this moment when the Spirit Emperor's life and death were at stake, he, a magician, was still acting-Hengzhi himself was not afraid of these mountain bandits, why not sell charcoal in the snow?
"That's not necessarily, this time the emperor brought more forbidden troops than me, two hundred people, I, just run a little faster......" Yinchen said with a smile, he still wants to mislead the enemy in front of him, making them think that they have just taken the smallest pair, this is a common problem of magicians, when you think they can go to the ring with you fairly to fight to the death, they are likely to have used space-based nuclear weapons to face your life.
"Heh!" Sure enough, because the information was completely unequal, because he didn't know Yinchen at all, Han Shuang, a young and vigorous young general, really took the bait, and after hearing Yinchen's words, he snorted disdainfully: "Counting on the forbidden army? The so-called forbidden army is just some soldiers! Isn't it just a small official position from the sixth rank to become a soldier of the forbidden army by entrusting a relative? Compared to other people's families, it takes ten years to be mixed with a seven-grade manifestation, but a few good words and a silver or two, isn't it easy to get caught?" And what can the forbidden army formed by relying on the most excluded and incompetent children of these aristocratic families be able to do so? To tell the truth, there are 100,000 forbidden troops, but tens of thousands of people are left behind? Don't think that raising the name of a forbidden army can scare Han, Han is also ......"
"Are you also from Han Yubing's Han Military Gate?" The words suddenly handed over by the Spirit Emperor made the frost seem to stop suddenly, and a pair of pink eyes showed a trace of blood-colored light: "Yes, I am the last member of the Han clan in a hundred years, Emperor Ren destroyed the Ling clan, you will follow the example of the first emperor to destroy the Han clan, but unfortunately I, Han Shuang, don't seem to have any "Battle Heaven Decision" dedicated to the northerners, and I can't do such a shameful thing, so I can only devote myself to the wise lord and come against you, the pseudo-king." Han Shuang seemed to have finally revealed her identity in front of the Spirit Emperor, and the Spirit Emperor was shocked, and the brick glanced at Concubine Jing Niangniang.
Concubine Jing's face was bloodless at this time, she knew that for the benefit of Chongwangfu and her own glory and wealth, she ruthlessly planted some things for Han Yubing, and framed Han Yinbing, who had extorted money from Chongwangfu, to death - when she planted it, Han Yinbing was secretly dismissed by the Spirit Emperor because of the loss of Yin Shanluan, and was in the observation period!
Hanshuang seemed to see the Spirit Emperor's movements, first had a small surprise, and then stared at Concubine Jing for a few seconds, then thought of it, nodded, and said to the Spirit Emperor: "There is a debtor and a master, and the so-called injustice will kill herself, since you have done so many evil things, it is time to repay it tonight - even if you have a warrior who is loyal to the king and the king, it will not be used." β
After Han Shuang finished speaking, he turned around and arched his hand to Yinchen and said, "Han Shuang, the son of Han Yingbing, has seen this strong man, but he hasn't asked for advice yet?"
"Silver dust. Yinchen's voice was lazy: "I know what you want to say, in fact, you don't have to say it, I know that the emperor may have many things in your eyes, but it is not easy for him to pull such a big country to this day. β
"Do you really think that such a mediocre emperor has the determination to fight against the northerners?" Han Shuang seemed to stare at Yinchen and threw out a sharp question. The Spirit Emperor stood aside, silent, secretly paying attention to Yinchen's every move, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to test whether Yinchen was really loyal to his emperor.
The Spirit Emperor's test of his subordinates is everywhere.
"I don't think anyone who doesn't want to fight against the northerners won't be able to keep the throne. Yinchen's words were shocking, and the Spirit Emperor and Empress Linghua trembled fiercely at the same time: "I don't know much about the emperor, but because of something, I think I know Halan Xuanqi quite well, and the one in the north is really a person who is not open-minded." 'On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?' The guy who was rumored to be the Ming Jun by the people of the northern country definitely couldn't stand the appearance of two people with the title of emperor on the Fengyuan Continent, absolutely. Yinchen said, squinting at the Spirit Emperor, looking quite "rebellious" and impolite, but at this time, the Spirit Emperor didn't have time to care about these at all.
Yinchen's words turned his hazy worries into reality, and also woke up Queen Linghua behind him. The Spirit Emperor lowered her head and was silent, and Empress Linghua was already pale, just by virtue of Yinchen's words, she already knew that the "final retreat" she had done was actually not considered, and she needed to plan more carefully, she realized at this time that the killing intent of Emperor Wu of the Northern Kingdom to the Spirit Emperor was much heavier than she imagined, and if she hid in that place, it might not be able to ensure that Emperor Wu would give up the investigation, and Emperor Wu might really chase and kill Emperor Ling to the ends of the earth for his own totalitarian rule.
At this moment, Empress Linghua finally understood that the armed forces of the northern kingdom could not be relied on after all.
At this moment, her heart was disturbed, but her will was not chaotic, she clearly knew that she had to get through the difficulties in front of her before she could think about anything else, she thought so, and the vitality in her body was injected into the holy weapon in her hand more quickly.
"So. Yinchen continued: "Although I can't fully understand the intentions, I know that the emperor and I are actually just interdependent, and no one can really betray anyone, after all, under the bloodline, no one can commit treason." β
"Then do you think such a mediocre and incompetent puppet emperor is better than our saints?! Our saint was designated as the crown prince decades ago, if it weren't for the puppet emperor's means to make the former emperor suddenly abolish him, I am afraid that the current government is only a different scene......
"I don't believe in a person who has no experience in governance!" Yinchen was a little impatient: "Guy who has been imprisoned for decades, who knows what will happen if he is promoted! And, judging from the style of your subordinates, I am ten percent uneasy-"
"How?"
"There's no head-to-head game, it's just a sneak attack in the middle of the night-"
"That's a necessary means to fight the dragon!"
"Come on, that can only mean that you have received too little support, you are not very popular with the people, and if you can't just face it, you will play yin-"
As he spoke, Yinchen's figure flashed, and the iron hand on the right hastily pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the long sword directly turned into a white and bright long-handled scythe the moment he swung it, and swung it fiercely behind him. At this moment, a strange irregular shadow suddenly appeared in the mud behind Silver Dust, and a white figure rose up like a mushroom growing from the ground, the white figure with a wide white hood, and he couldn't see his face at all, only seeing him holding the huge scythe behind his back with both hands, and slashing it towards the back of Silver Dust's head.
The white iron scythe and the black blood-glowing Death Scythe slammed together, emitting a large number of sparks, the Death Scythe that could easily cut off the head of the old eunuch who had returned to the void, and the scythe infused with the Chi You Wan Transformation Technique were frozen in the air, and a chaotic and decaying demonic power erupted, restraining each other with the magic power of the silver dust, and releasing a large number of electric sparks in the air like a tug of war.
"It's actually a scythe against a scythe. Han Shuang seemed to take two steps back, looking at this silver-white young man in horror, the aura on his body was only one weight into his body, but the opponent who was holding him was not even a weight of nothingness.
"Light device?" Silver Dust narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the scythe with dark red, dark blue, and dark gold in the black, and sneered in his heart, the scythe in his hand could not really melt the light weapon, it could only offset part of the Gangfeng of this newly emerging enemy, but he also had a more powerful fireball technique, which was almost certain to burn all Gangfeng's heavenly magic.