Volume 1: The First Gathering of the Five Spirits XVII: Battlefield Mutations
At this time, above Luojing City, Li Mao, who had fulfilled his wish, stood up, regained his compelling pride, looked at the approaching Jin army under the city, laughed twice, and scolded: "Piff, it depends on whether you can get your wish today!" ”
When the bronze carriage arrived at the battlefield, the Jin army was moving in unison, the whole army was moving forward, and the Jin soldiers who rushed over were only less than ten zhang away from the city wall of Luojing City.
The old man Tang on the carriage was also stunned by the tragic appearance of this battlefield at first, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, two small families, one is greedy and the other is unwilling, but the discord between the monks has caused countless lives to be lost, it is really hateful, lamentable!
If you want to enter the city, you can't kill people outside the city like this!
Mutation protrusion!
A strange wave of spiritual power rippled around the bronze carriage, enveloping the entire battlefield in an instant.
Above and below the city, more than 100,000 people who were originally preparing for a bloody battle to the death lost their minds almost at the same time.
In the time of this tea, everyone had different encounters, although the horns of the two armies had been sounded before, the besiegers had already screamed and rushed to the city walls, the defenders of the city clenched their swords and prepared to fight, and both sides were ready to meet their final fate. But everyone suddenly fell into a daze like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and the battlefield was suddenly silent, and the soldiers above and below the city stood silently, but for some reason.
In front of Li Mao was a scarlet world, surging blood surging by, the fishy and pungent red waves slapping the pile of bones he was standing on, opposite was a landslide and tsunami-like ghost crying wolf, and in the boundless black shadow galloping in the sky in the distance was a scalp-numbing "squeak" sound, making his face pale and his body trembling and almost falling to the ground.
Qiu Feng in the Jin army array, at this time he felt in a trance that he was standing in the garden of his own house, one by one wide sleeves fluttering, clouds and jade temples, and the amorous woman surrounded him in the middle, in front of a green silk hanging shoulders, skin like clotted fat, but the facial features on the face that should be delicate and delicate did not know who was cut with a sword, the bones were deep and visible, and there was no blood in the wound, only sticky yellow pus flowed out, and the rest of the women were the same, that Qiu Feng couldn't stand it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the horse's neck.
During this tea time, all the people stood still like wood carved clay sculptures, although their bodies were stiff, but their hearts were as fierce as monstrous waves. All the soldiers in and under the city all found out the most terrifying, miserable, inferior, and cruel scenes in their hearts from the deepest hidden places in their hearts, and then got the delicate taste in front of them, the sorrowful cries of their relatives, the miserable howls of their wives and daughters, or the unbridled laughter of Dezhi, or the eyes of hatred, all of which crashed head-on to themselves with blood.
Those are nightmares that can make you sweat profusely and scream out of bed at midnight.
Only Li Jian's heart was a sharp sound of the sword coming out of the box, and then the aftermath trembled, continuously, like an extremely thin silver wire circling around him, and it seemed that a peerless blade was left and right in front of him, as if it was within reach but could not be seen.
The time of this tea was so tormenting, and when he came back to his senses, Li Mao staggered and helped the pheasant to stagger, but was supported by Li Jian, after the mutation, Li Jian remembered his grandfather, and ran back to the city, Li Mao saw that it was Li Jian and didn't say anything, just looked at him blankly.
Among the Jin army under the city, the handsome Qiu Feng fell directly from his horse and was unconscious.
The faces of the other generals and soldiers of the two armies above and below the city have changed drastically, how and why such strange things can happen. It's really unbelievable, but if you don't believe it, everyone around you is pale, and their bloodshot eyes are full of fear and suspicion. Could it be that the killing here has been too strong in recent days, the yin qi is too heavy, and the day is haunted?
The reason why everyone is like this is a means used by the old man Tang.
This kind of soul-shattering spell was not refined by Old Man Tang, but with his cultivation of the Dan, he could also stop these hundreds of thousands of soldiers and let them stop the sword soldiers for the time being.
Soon, Old Man Tang felt that two different spiritual powers were eager to try, and he knew in his heart that the hand he showed had already alarmed the people of the Qiu and Fang families who were hiding behind, and he had a heart to stand up when he thought of this.
The illusion that haunted the hearts of the soldiers gradually disappeared, but the faces of the generals and soldiers of the two armies above and below the city changed greatly.
The soldiers finally made a big uproar, the generals on both sides were powerless and unintentional, and their respective military formations had begun to be unable to gather and form, and finally someone collapsed, and ran out of the array like a ghost crying, and immediately the city was crying, shouting, and scolding.
At this time, the change suddenly came again!
This time, there was no illusion in his heart, but a real coercion shrouded the Liang army on Luojing City and the Jin army outside the city.
In the clear sky, it was as if countless invisible thick hands had descended, pressing on the shoulders of all the people of the two armies, pressing them down and crouching downward, and finally kneeling on the bloody, muddy, corpse-strewn battlefield. The cavalry of the Jin army also turned over and fell, and the war horses neighed away. Everyone was so shocked that they trembled, and they didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.
Of course, there are also fierce and unbelieving people, who stand up and don't kneel, but in the end they all spew a mouthful of blood and pass out.
In order to compete for a forest full of fruits, two groups of monkeys in the mountain will bite and scratch each other under the leadership of their respective monkey kings, and finally their heads will be broken and bruised, and some monkeys will even die on the spot in the battle. Regardless of the outcome or defeat, whenever the two monkeys meet again in the future, they will be enraged by hatred, clamoring only to pounce on each other and tear each other to pieces. But at this time, if there happened to be a fierce tiger, even if it roared through a mountain beam, the two groups of monkeys would suddenly die down, and one by one they fled in panic.
This is coercion!
A quaint bronze carriage walked between the Jin army and the city wall, pulling the carriage was two jujube red horses, on which sat an old man with white hair, behind him was a small carriage, hanging curtains, and could not see the inside.
The bronze carriage drove towards the city gate, and the corpses were bloody and filthy along the way, but neither the two bronze wheels nor the eight hooves of the two horses were stained with blood, and even the bronze carriage did not see a trace of bumps.
No one dared to look up, and at this time everyone knew that the center of this coercion was this bronze carriage.
The city gate had long been closed and locked, and there were several thigh-thick, iron-clad wooden latches, and a dozen thicker giant logs as top bars. Several jack gates in the city gate cave have long been put down, without the joint efforts of hundreds of soldiers can not raise this jack gate, only this war is divided into a victory, the city gate can be opened again.
But with the clanging sound, the gate opened by itself, and the heavy winch was not turned, and the jack gate creaked slowly upward, and the carriage drove in leisurely by itself.
After the carriage, the city gate was still open, which was a situation that the Jin army outside the city had looked forward to countless times, but now no one in the Jin army, from the general to the soldiers, dared to move, and he didn't even have the courage to look up and glance at the gate of Luojing City.
The city is like this, and the city is even more deadly silent.
Under this coercion, no one dares to move!
This kind of coercion is not a murderous army, nor is it the imperial majesty of the country of ten thousand vehicles, nor is it a fierce beast that roars the mountains and forests. It was an inadvertent outpouring of power that transcended the existence of this world, and it seemed that as long as the other party's heart flashed and looked back, all the warriors and soldiers above and below the city would be wiped out in an instant.
Since everyone was kneeling, no one saw a small black dot rising from behind the Jin army camp, and a black dot also rose from a hill not far from Luojing City, and the two black dots met in the air, and then fell into Luojing City. If a person with good eyesight takes a closer look, he will be shocked to find that where are the black spots, it is clearly two people.
After entering the city, he also found the line of the guard, and the old man Tang also found a Liang Guo soldier who was also kneeling there on the way, and asked him to get up and say a few words to him before sending away.
I came here to preside over the first election, but before that, I still have to be patient with the people of the two small families to grind my tongue.
Above the city, Li Mao is still kneeling, he has killed countless people in his life, and he has naturally seen a lot of strange things, but no matter how terrifying the strange talk in the army, the evil ghosts who ask for their lives can only come out to take revenge in the dark night, and strange things like this happen during the day are absolutely unique in life, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. Just as he was out of his mind, a soldier hurriedly came to Li Mao's side, bowed down and said, "General, there is an old man who has entered your line, now let the little one talk to you and let you go to see him." ”
Is it coming? Could it be that the stranger you want to see is the stranger who caused strange things? Li Mao stood up from the ground with difficulty and glanced at his grandson with concern in his eyes.
Suddenly a lightning bolt dispelled the thick fog in his heart, and an obscure legend in the family was found in his heart, he gently pressed his chest with his hand, and felt the family heirloom close-fitting hard object, the warm and hard feeling made his eyes full of different colors, and after taking two steps, he stopped and pinched his fingers and didn't know what he was counting, and finally grabbed his grandson's wrist, and said urgently: "Quick, follow me." ”
I said why the Jin army was so eager to attack the city, and I said why the several assassinations seemed to be to assassinate the old man, but they were actually attacking the old man's grandson, so it was, so it was! Li Mao finally figured it out in his heart. Ignoring the pain on his body, he took his grandson's hand and hurried to his own line.