Everyone sighed, but they didn't see the poetry condensation in the sky, and the twenty-eight words trembled slightly, and they exploded with a bang, turning into raindrops in the sky and spilling down on the whole city. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

These raindrops fell on Dongcheng, condensed thousands of flags behind Su Yi, fluttering in the wind, majestic and noisy, and turned into two ring-headed knives more than 20 zhang long in front;

Dongcheng's two ring-headed knives were like a mountain avalanche, and the blades snatched away the energy of heaven and earth, roaring and slashing at the "chariot" and "horse" of the Han family's invasion.

There are a total of four pedestrians and six generals on the two chess pieces, all of whom are from the Han family or hired foreign aid, each of whom is at the pinnacle of the current rank, but when they see two swords, they are all like facing a great enemy.

With a loud shout, the chariot statue of the "car" floated a square column-shaped phanthropus, while the cavalry statue of the "horse" was covered with an armor, Su Yi recognized it at a glance, the former was a second-order conspiracy to surround Wei to save Zhao, and the latter was a second-order strong wall Qingye, both of which can play the greatest role in the chess game.

However, how could a tenfold poetic attack be able to withstand the second-order conspiracy of pedestrians?

With a hissing sound, the two chess pieces were cut off in response, and the protective power on the surface also fell apart.

All the homesick children who watched this scene boiled, and many burst into tears and roared with excitement in their hoarse voices.

The people of Dongcheng also sighed.

But before it was over, Su Yi saw that the two teams of soldiers gathered in Xicheng actually blew the horn of the charge, galloped in the air, and rushed towards the pair of "chariots and horses" that the Han family was waiting for in the rear.

Thousands of soldiers wrapped the two chess pieces in phantoms, golden light surged between their lips and teeth, and with a wave of their weapons, all of them turned into a long battle of poor soldiers.

These soldiers are all generals!

The big men on the tower of the city were stunned, and they heard one of them say something.

"A poem summons two ring-headed swords with a power that has reached the level of a national warrior, and even summons two thousand generals, what kind of power is this?"

"It's immeasurable, I only know that if this poem is a military text, it must be the best of all medium cloud texts!" the other man took a deep breath, his eyes glittering.

Thousands of reckless soldiers slashed at the two chess pieces like a storm, and pedestrians and generals had to open their conspiracy defense to the maximum; only two thousand generals each resorted to three or four reckless tactics, until the morale was exhausted, and then gradually dissipated, and by the time the phantom of the last soldier disappeared, the remaining pair of "rooks" and "horses" of the Han family had already been covered with bruises and cracks.

Seeing this, the residents of Dongcheng erupted in cheers that resounded through the sky.

"Okay! A poem smashed a cart and a horse, and even caused another pair of carriages and horses to be seriously injured, in the five years of this losing streak, Chu Jie has never been so arrogant!"

"I thought that this poem could only cut a single chess piece, but I didn't expect that all the chess pieces related to 'horses' would be attacked!"

"Su Mi is naïve and can surprise people at all times. ”

The poem written by Su Yi reminded everyone of a sentence: Don't send Hu'er back!

On the top of a soldier's head, Han Kai's face was extremely gloomy, and he smashed his fist on the stone guardrail.

"A bunch of waste, Xiangmen spent a lot of money to hire you, but he couldn't even stop a poem from Jiang Cai!"

"Forget it, Brother Kai, this poem is at most just a little disadvantage for Xiangmen, and the advantage is still on our side. ”

"Yes, if we lose power, Uncle Tianlou's character will definitely scold him, but he is so quiet now, obviously he doesn't care about this loss at all. ”

On this platform, there are all henchmen of Han Kai's family, and many people have spoken out to advise, which makes Han Kai's anger gradually subside.

On the top of the Han family's "Xiangzi", two middle-aged people served behind an old man, and one of them pointed to Su Yi in the distance and opened his mouth.

"Mr. Tao, that is the legendary Su Mitian. ”

"Well, I saw that. The old man stroked his beard and smiled. "The old man has been studying hard for more than ten years behind closed windows, and when he heard that someone is famous for his poems all over the world, he is still a teenager, so he has the intention of learning from him; ”

This spirited old man is Tao Yongwen, a talented man in Ningzhou, although he is nearly half a hundred years old, he looks only in his forties.

"This Su Yi not only has a poem name, but also ......"

The middle-aged man still wanted to speak, but he was suddenly stunned.

Not only him, but everyone's eyes converged on the top of Su Yi's head, with a look of surprise.

Even Su Yi himself was stunned, he didn't expect that this poem could also form a military text: a dragon pattern pen of more than 500 zhang appeared in his eyes, and the height of the tail even surpassed the highest peak of Wufeng Mountain outside the city of South Xuzhou!

The five-hundred-zhang dragon pattern pen represents that this military text is a medium cloud text, and its power has reached the level of a national soldier, and it is also the peak of a national soldier!

Chang Shan and the second elder of Xiang Bian were the closest, and their expressions were extremely excited, it was not that they had never seen the middle Yunwen come out, but it was the first time that the pen was so close to him from Rong Wonder!

As soon as the huge pen came out, the page of poetry in front of Su Yi also slowly floated, accepting the title of the holy pen and the gold and jade mounting chapter, only to see the huge pen wave, and the five characters "Plugged Qu and Jingbian" appeared on the paper;

"It's another anthology, but this military text is a medium cloud text, and my current mental strength is not enough to move it. Su Yi thought to herself.

"Plugged Song: Jingbian" disappeared into Su Yi's hands, and the two old men behind him didn't feel strange, and thought that Su Yi had put the general Wen into Zhuge Bag.

But there are several heroes and flying generals who take advantage of the end of the world to reflect this scene in their eyes, and their expressions are all slightly puzzled, including the two of Qiu Yuan Shi and Xiang Tingshi.

The commotion over the birth of military literature did not last long, because the people believed that Su Yi's poem had the qualifications to become a military literature.

And after this poem destroyed the Han family's chariots and horses on the front line, Elder Xiang Ming's expression was much more relaxed, and all the Xiang family members who participated in the competition also bowed to Su Yi one after another to express their gratitude, and Su Yi also smiled in return.

There is no verbal exchange, so the person again turns his attention to the chessboard.

Due to the destruction of the two vanguard chess pieces, Han Tianlou seemed to be much more cautious, and did not dare to rashly invest the remaining strength to use the normal procedures with Zhou Xuan of the Xiang family;

When the first time he moved the "phase", an old man on it wrote a "broken pawn", and the words in the air reached the size of four zhang, instantly defeating two black "pawns"!

The second time, it was the old man who wrote a "Soldier Chariot Burial", and the font reached seven zhang, and with seven times the power, it destroyed the only remaining "car" of the Xiang family.

As a result, the Xiang family has no car available, which is equivalent to missing one of the sharpest offensive methods, like a bird of prey losing its wings and a lion tiger losing its teeth.

Su Yi looked at the old man's personal show in amazement, and then turned his head to see that the passengers of the chess pieces around him were either crying or gloomy, and secretly said something bad in their hearts.

On the tower of the city, many people exchanged ears.

"Look, Tao Yongwen is starting to wield power!"

Although Tao Yongwen's poetry is not as famous as Jiang Ruzi, but the poems written in his life are more than twice as many as the latter. ”

"The old man heard that Tao Yongwen carefully prepared more than a dozen poems before the competition, and the worst can form a three-zhang text, if all of them are written, the Xiang family will be defeated!"

"No, as long as you write five songs, you can set the victory for the Han family. ”

Many of the people present were neutral and took matters into account.

Su Shi'er held Liu Xinzhao's hand tightly, and the latter took a deep breath and looked at Su Yi.

"All the sons and daughters of the Han Sect, all the disciples, take advantage of this momentum and attack with all your might, and the Han Gate will win!" Han Tianlou's encouragement spread throughout Xicheng District.

"Hanmen will win!"

Not only the contestants on the chess pieces, but even many people in Xicheng District chanted this slogan in unison, like thunder and deafening.

On the other hand, the people in Dongcheng all looked depressed, and the contestants of the Xiang family looked desperate and depressed, and their morale was affected and they fell to a low point.

After Su Yi asked the two old-timers beside her, she learned that this powerful old man was named Tao Yongwen, and his poetry was famous and the whole human race.

"I didn't expect that such hidden sages were invited by the Han family, it seems that Hanmen is really determined to win this chess meeting, if Hanmen wins, its accumulated Chu and Han National Games will show an overwhelming advantage to Xiangmen, and it will inevitably take advantage of this to engulf the Xiang family, and then there will be a bloody storm in Southern Xuzhou...... The more this happens, the more I have to stop it!" Su Yi thought to herself.

"I don't want to care about the grievances between the Han and Xiang families, I only know that I need a comfortable learning environment to live in Nanxuzhou, and I want Sister Shi'er to live ...... stable!

Su Yi's heart swelled with enthusiasm, and she asked Xiang Bian, "Elder Xiang, can you ask Elder Ming for Xiaosheng and give me a chance to make a move." ”

Xiang Bian's eyes lit up, he immediately nodded, turned on the drum horn and sounded in unison, and conveyed Su Yi's request to Xiang Ming.

The latter turned his head and saw Su Yi nodding resolutely, a smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

"Like three into five. Xiang Ming shouted the opening password again.

The password fell, and the "elephant" that Su Yi was riding moved to two squares in front of the general again, with a "shi" in between.

Su Yi did not hesitate and wrote again.

The contestants in the city, on the castle tower, and even on the chess pieces exclaimed.

"It turned out to be Su Mitian writing poetry again!"

"Could it be that like Tao Yongwen, the ace of the Han family, the Xiang family also regards Su Yi as a trump card?"

"It's hard to say, see what he will write. ”

Every time Su Yi wrote a word, a word appeared in the air, and everyone read it while watching:

Why don't the boys take Wu hooks,

Charge Guanshan Fifty States?

Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for the time being,

If you are a scholar and a marquis?

Su Yi dropped the last stroke, and the whole city was boiling!

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(ps: ahem, there is still a chapter around 6pm) (to be continued.) )