Chapter 278: The Battle of Purple Mountain!
The capital city of Daxia is more lively than ever, and the streets are crowded with people, full of people from all walks of life under the big summer.
Even, there are many hidden beams, Yan Guo and other countries' fine works.
These people are all here for the half-moon period between Su Wen and the old emperor.
Some people want to see what the young man who stirred up the Great Xia with his own strength is like, and some people want to muddy the water, so as to fish in troubled waters.
In this regard, the Great Xia Dynasty did not pay much attention to it.
After a battle half a month ago, King Wu died tragically at the hands of Su Wen, and King Beiping was deposed.
It can be said that a lot of the top powerhouses in Great Xia have died, but with the old emperor of Great Xia, the Dinghai God Needle, no one in the capital can make any waves.
Of course, the most important thing now is that whether it is a strong man from all over the world or a local warrior in Great Xia, everyone's eyes are focused on the Purple Mountain outside the capital.
It is rumored that the strongest Tianjiao in Great Xia, Su Wen is on it.
On the Purple Mountain, the military camp is stationed, and a "Khan" flag is fixed at the highest place, and the flag looks a little dilapidated and quite desolate.
And around, one after another figures surrounded the top of the Purple Mountain, staring at the army stationed at the foot of the mountain, exhausted.
The surprise attack failed, and more than half of the Han army suffered casualties, which was extremely tragic, and if it were not for the towering terrain of this Purple Mountain, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, they would have been completely wiped out under the army of the old emperor.
A few miles below the mountain, armies spread in all directions like the Black Sea, encircling the famous mountain.
At this time, it was already dusk, and the afterglow was sprinkled, covering this group of troops in a blood-red coat, and the aura of murder filled the heavens and the earth.
"King Khan! You and I are colleagues, don't force me to kill you and the others! Hand over Su Wen and surrender quickly! ”
This siege did not last long, and several people came out of the big tent at the foot of the mountain, and the leader was dressed in heavy armor, and his momentum was majestic, and he shouted angrily, and the sound shook the sky.
This person is the king of Zhennan who has recovered from his injuries!
In a battle half a month ago, he was defeated by Su Wen, which was a great shame, and the old emperor was even more cold to him.
And beside him, Haidong Hou, Zhongwu Hou and others had cold faces and murderous spirits.
On the Purple Mountain, in a military tent, the Khan King walked out, his armor tattered, and he was covered in blood.
Beside him, the lords of many families, such as the King of Tilting, the Marquis of Jianling, and the Marquis of Yuanling, stood, staring at the bottom of the mountain.
After that, there is the younger generation, such as Jiang Liudao, Xia Yi and others, at this time, they are a little more aggressive and decisive than before.
"King Zhennan, if you want to fight, you will fight! My Khan has been on the battlefield for decades, when did he surrender? Either live standing or die! ”
The king of the Khan shouted, and the sound shook for miles.
Although they were separated by several miles, the people present were all martial artists, with extremely strong eyesight, and they could clearly see King Zhennan and others.
"King Zhennan, my son died at your hands, now let me wait to surrender? Are you kidding?! ”
The Marquis of Jianling's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was like thunder.
In the first battle of the raid, his son Lin Wantian died tragically, and several brothers were killed by the king of Zhennan, and the hatred was unbearable.
Not only him, but also Yuan Linghou, Yin Liuyuan of Chuzhou Mansion and others showed hatred in their eyes.
Tens of thousands of people died this time, many of them former comrades and relatives.
One by one, the lives were harvested by the enemy's butcher's knife, and there was no intention of capturing them at all, and they were directly slaughtered!
Cruel and ruthless, how could they surrender!
"Hehe, for the sake of a Su Wen, is it worth it? That little crumb, so far, does not dare to appear, is such a despicable person worthy of desperate protection? ”
King Zhennan sneered and sneered.
"Hand over Su Wen, His Majesty the Emperor may read that you are all old ministers, open the net!"
Haidong Hou drank vigorously, and the generals such as Zhongwu Hou around him echoed one after another.
"Don't be delusional! Hand him over, impossible! ”
King Khan said indifferently.
Not to mention that Su Wen had already gone to the Heavenly Fortune Country, even if he was there, he would take shelter.
Because that's their hope for a comeback!
The Marquis of Jianling and the others were also unwavering, they had followed the old emperor for too long, and they knew a lot about the latter's ruthless character.
The emperor is too old, and before he dies, he will definitely wash the court in blood and remove all unstable factors, whether they oppose it or not, sooner or later they will face the butcher's knife of the old emperor.
Su Wen was just an introduction that made them more determined.
In fact, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the three Nirvana Realms of the Lanling Palace, they might have stuck to Chuzhou and waited for Su Wen to become stronger.
"Stubborn! Then die! I'm going to see if I kill you all, and that little scrap won't come out!" ”
King Zhennan's face was gloomy, his eyes were vicious, and he still couldn't forget that half a month ago, he fled in front of Su Wen like a lost dog.
"The mountain is steep and towering, and if you rush up rashly, I am afraid that the loss will be not small."
Haidonghou frowned and said in a deep voice.
Most of the army's cultivation is not high, and in the face of the dangerous terrain of the Purple Mountain, if the loss is too large, the emperor will definitely be held accountable.
"I can't take care of it so much, Su Wen's little chop has not come out yet, it's very wrong!"
King Zhennan said gloomily, faintly uneasy, with his understanding of Su Wen, the battle was so tragic that the other party's temperament had already appeared.
"......"
The Marquis of Haidong hesitated, His Majesty did not come in person, there was only a puppet-like Nirvana realm in secret, and if the King of Khan fought back desperately, he could definitely take any of them away.
Half a month ago, King Beiping's arms were abolished, and King Wu's fate was desolate, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps.
"Shut up! Today, this king will annihilate everyone and force Su Wen to appear! ”
King Zhennan's eyes were fierce, and he roared angrily: "Kill it!" ”
When the words fell, the earth trembled, the dust flew, and under the blood-red sunset, the army surrounded and killed the Purple Mountain in all directions like a tide.
"Kill!"
The Khan roared, took the lead, set off a sonic boom, and rushed down.
At this moment, the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm was earth-shattering, and the soldiers at the forefront were immediately shocked to death by the terrifying aura, and the scalps of the hundreds of thousands of troops were numb.
The destructive power of the Nirvana Realm is too great, and if you launch a madness, you can definitely defeat ten thousand with one enemy.
However, in the next second, a black-robed figure rushed up, like a comet, and collided with the Khan King fiercely, and the terrifying attack was stopped, making the soldiers breathe a sigh of relief, and then rushed up the Purple Mountain with a loud roar.
"Avenge our kin! Kill! ”
The Marquis of Jianling, the Marquis of Yuan Ling's eyes were blood-red, and they rushed down with a roar and roar, and the originally exhausted Khan army was inspired by it and collided with the army rushing up below.
And the king of dumping also greeted the king of Zhennan, Haidonghou and others, and they were killed together in an instant.
"Boom !!"
The entire Purple Mountain trembled at this moment, shouting to kill and shake the sky, splashing rocks, howling miserably, and roaring in a row, shaking the mountains and rivers.
Hot blood was scattered all over the mountains, and Jin Ge struck, sparks splashing above.
The Khan army from top to bottom, relying on the terrain, occupied the upper hand, but there were too many enemies, and their own troops were seriously insufficient, and as time passed, the Khan army suffered more and more losses, and was forced to retreat to the top of the mountain, which was difficult to sustain.
In the direction of the capital, figures stood one after another, looking at this side, and many people were shocked.
"King Khan, Marquis of Jianling, Marquis of Yuanling, they should be a generation of heroes, and they swear not to surrender, but unfortunately they have saved the wrong person, that Su Wen has not come out so far, and he is a turtle with a shrunken head."
"How can such an unbearable person be worth my visit?"
There are young warriors who sigh and look disappointed.