Chapter 137: I Miss the Old Yellow Wine, Miss the Old Locust Tree, One Person Is the Army [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Ye Jiajun.

Cross the river!

The deafening sound instantly resounded throughout the entire company camp.

In the camp tent, one after another military generals walked out, their blood rising, intertwined into a majestic military momentum and blood in the sky above!

As a fierce army on the battlefield of the Canglang River, even if it is a strong army of the Yuanmeng Empire, it does not dare to underestimate the Ye family's army.

The Yuanmeng Empire looked down on the Great Zhao Dynasty that fled south, but it did not have the slightest disrespect for the Ye Family, because the Ye Family's Army has been invincible in the Canglang River battlefield over the years, and there are no longer a few Yuanmeng Empire soldiers killed.

Ye Jiajun can make the Yuanmeng Empire awe-inspired, it is stacked with human lives, and every bit of awe is stained with the blood of Yuanmeng soldiers.

The imperial court inspector and the mink temple, who were in charge of supervising the army, had an extremely ugly face, especially the purple-clothed mink temple with the cultivation of the seven realms, but his face was pale with anger.

Because Ye Longsheng didn't have him in his eyes at all, he didn't even look at him.

What he holds in his hand is the will of God!

Although the superintendent's face was ugly, he didn't say anything, this is not the first time such a thing has happened, the imperial court has always forbidden to cross the river and fight, but Ye Longsheng not only repeatedly did not listen, but also often in the name of military training, let the Huanglong warship under his command cross the river, called training, but in fact kill the enemy.

This Mink Temple is newly dispatched, and he doesn't have much experience, so he really thinks that Ye Jiajun can monitor and meddle casually?

The cohesion of the Ye family army is not at all something that an airborne mink temple can shake, and Ye Longsheng will not care about a mink temple in his eyes.

"This General Ye...... Is there still a court in your eyes?! ”

The Purple Mink Temple was very dissatisfied, but he could feel the qi bursting out in the barracks one after another, and he could only suppress this resentment in his heart.

He is not a fool, so he naturally knows Ye Jiajun's name.

The Ye Family Army, the Seed Family Army, and the Flying Tiger Army under Li You'an, which are not places where the Supervision and Mink Temple can turn the clouds and rain, and the best choice for being arranged in these armies is to keep a low profile and consider themselves unlucky.

Ye Longsheng, Seed Master Ji and Li Youan, as the top powerhouses of Da Zhao, none of them can be provoked by the superintendent.

Watching the Ye family's strong man's qi continue to rise into the air.

The purple-clothed mink temple couldn't help murmuring: "Crossing the river like this...... It's not going to really start, is it? ”

The superintendent glanced at the purple-clothed mink temple and sneered: "Otherwise...... Still fake fighting? ”

"The prestige of the Ye family army was killed, do you think it is a turtle retreating on the south bank of the Canglang River, relying on the name of Da Zhao to scare off the Yuanmeng army?"

"Then the old imperial uncle and the An family returned from the Northland, didn't General Ye say it, this is going to cover up, but...... This cover fights and fights, but it is also normal. ”

The supervising civil official has long been accustomed to Ye Longsheng's set and said.

"By the way, father-in-law, what did the Holy Decree say?"

The Inspector asked curiously.

The purple-clothed mink temple glanced at him and said, "Your Majesty's will...... Let General Ye stay still, and in addition, ask General Ye to return to Lin'an. ”

When the supervising civil servant heard this, he frowned secretly, but he didn't say anything.

The contradiction between the Zhao family and the An family in Lin'an Mansion is actually no secret now.

The emperor of the Zhao family planned the heart sword of Lin Fuhua to solve the ice, but the situation was broken by this An family, and the emperor of the Zhao family naturally preferred to see the An family die in the hands of the Yuanmeng army.

Now in the imperial court, there are actually quite a lot of complaints about the Zhao family's son, mainly because this plan is really not on the table.

If it succeeds, it's okay, and the son of the Zhao family can continue his life, everyone will naturally not say anything, and this matter will rot in the stomach.

But the problem is that it failed, whether the son of heaven of the Zhao family can continue to live and continue to sit high in the position of the son of heaven, it is unknown, and everyone will naturally slander in their hearts.

The civil officials are okay, but the military generals are the most chilling.

I heard that because of this incident, it is becoming more and more difficult to supervise the border army, not to mention that oil and water cannot be fished, and we must always be on guard against the military generals picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

The two of them stopped talking, so they had to take back the holy decree, raised their heads and looked at the qi and blood wolf smoke intertwined on the sky, sighing.

Ye Longsheng didn't pay attention to the two people below, what was the content of the holy decree from the Zhao family's emperor, Ye Longsheng could guess, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After mobilizing the whole army, in the military tent, the soldiers of the Ye family army rushed out one after another and headed towards the river bank.

Ye Wenxi's heart was boiling, and he also followed his grandfather's steps, and as soon as he came out of the camp, he met Ye Yinhua, and the two sisters ran together with the soldiers of the Ye family.

Soon, the two sisters came to the riverbank, and one by one the soldiers pushed huge warships towards the rushing river.

Rumble!

The big boat entered the river, and the river instantly slapped on the Huanglong wooden building boat, splashing the waves, as if the angry dragon was calling in the river!

In a moment's effort, ten successive Ye Jiajun Huanglong warships had already entered the river, and the dense oars flapped, blowing up the waves as high as thousands of layers, and the roaring sound was endless.

And on the battleship, the powerful banner of the Ye family army slowly rose, facing the wind and waves!

It is not allowed to fly on the Canglang River, and even the powerhouses of the Nine Realms are difficult to take off.

The strong can ride the waves, but the turbulent waves cannot stabilize their bodies without the cultivation of the Six Realms, so the appearance of the warship becomes very important.

Ye Longsheng jumped up and landed on the Yellow Dragon warship led by him, his eyes shining.

"Cross the river!"

Bang bang bang!

The oars hit hard, the generals in the Ye family's army roared, and the warship began to break through the river and sail towards the opposite bank.

Knock knock!

On each warship, there are also shirtless warriors, beating the war drums with the impact of qi and blood.

Heaven and earth are thundering!

The Yellow Dragon crossed the river in anger!

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The Canglang River battlefield stretches up and down, not only the position of the Ye family's army, but also the smoke of blood and wolves rising everywhere.

The seed army led by the seed master was also like the Ye army, and the Qinglong wooden boat broke the waves and crossed the river to impact the defense line of the Yuan and Mongolian Empire stationed on the north bank of the Canglang River, so as to achieve the purpose of attracting the attention of the Yuan and Mongolian Empire.

The same is true of the army led by Di Zang, as well as the army of Li Youan, who is confronting the Western Liang State, is also full of blood and wolf smoke, and the warship breaks the waves and crosses the river to conquer!

At this moment, the sound of the wind stirring between heaven and earth seemed to be mixed with the sound of war drums, and the eagle flying high in the air and spreading its wings was also trembling.

Wolf smoke northward!

Cross the river to conquer!

Although the Yuanmeng Empire was very clear about the purpose of these Great Zhao troops crossing the river, it was indeed unexpected for them to mobilize the army in this way.

The north bank of the Canglang River.

In a city with mottled marks on the city walls, a Confucian priest wearing a jade crown and a white robe walked slowly, and his eyes were full of profundity that seemed to be able to break people's hearts.

"Ye Longsheng, Di Zang, Seed Master Ji and Li Youan...... The four of them attacked at the same time, Qinglong and Huanglong Shuanglong came out together, the 'green face' under Di Zang's rule, and the 'Flying Tiger' under Li You'an's command, the momentum was really huge. ”

"After all, the soldiers of our empire are warriors who gallop the grassland, and the sailors they train are still difficult to compete with them in areas that they are not good at......"

"However, this time they created such a momentum, but it was a conspiracy to attract the attention of our army, so that An Le and Zhao Huangting, the inheritors of the First Emperor's will who fled from the capital of Yuan and Mongolia, could cross the river and return to the south safely."

The Confucian chuckled, his palm resting on the city wall, his slender fingers lightly touching the cold city wall.

He looked at the blood and wolf smoke rising on the Canglang River, the other party was reminding the Yuanmeng side, but asking for a battle was really arrogant.

On the side of the Confucian scholars, there were several generals with strong blood and strong breath and full armor, who were also walking along.

"Boxiang, then we ...... Is it time to go to war with it? ”

"We are not afraid, our army has the power of His Majesty's dragon vein, the national fortune is majestic, Ye Longsheng and others, after all, they dare not cross the river to start a war in an all-round way, they do not have the help of the Great Zhao National Fortune."

The figure covered in red armor, and even the face was red armor.

This Confucian scholar is the left prime minister of the Yuanmeng Empire, who walked out of the grassland, asked the true martial arts, set foot in the Nine Realms, and opened the Yuanshen Nine Immortal Terrace, and is also the most troublesome existence for Ye Longsheng and other generals.

Ye Longsheng, Di Zang and the peerless generals of the seed master have all suffered big losses at the hands of Bo Yan.

There are five armored generals under his command, all of which are first-class nine realms, and the five-class army formed is very strong, and it is not weak in the face of the Ye family's army.

If the Five Armor Army was dispatched at the same time, the formation of the Five Elements Army Array, even Ye Longsheng would have to take the Ye Family Army to avoid its edge.

"They will fight if they want to, and it will be okay to ......"

Bo Yan feather fan shook gently, although he is a native of Yuanmeng, but he has been influenced by the culture of Middle-earth since he was a child, and sought the Tao in the true martial arts, learned the Taoist method, and integrated the practice method taught by the Yuanmeng Emperor.

But what Bo Yan prefers is arithmetic, he once climbed the first mountain of the holy mountain to challenge the first mountain master's hexagram arithmetic, after failure, he did not have the heart of frustration, but respectfully sought the Tao, willing to be committed to the mountain guard, practice hexagram arithmetic, you must know that he was already a cultivator of the Nine Realms at that time.

The cultivators of the Nine Realms are mountain guards, and there are very few of them, and they are self-surrendering identities.

It's a pity that it was still rejected.

"Comfort this son...... His Majesty did not choose to kill him, but after all, he was the heir to the will of the First Emperor, and if he did not die, there was a great threat. ”

"That first emperor of eternity, who hates foreign races extremely much, and whoever inherits his will will will definitely be a great trouble for the empire."

"Your Majesty is arrogant, you can see the peerless emperor of eons ago, give face to that emperor, and let this son go, in my opinion...... It's good, it shows that His Majesty is very confident. ”

"However, Your Majesty has self-confident capital, peerless Tianjiao, and a peerless figure in the Double Ten Realm...... Rare in the world. ”

Bo Yan shook his head and said softly.

The five armor-covered generals behind him immediately looked at each other.

"Now, this son has left Dadu, and his life star is becoming more and more difficult to see through, and it is difficult to kill...... You don't have to deliberately stop them, you can lead the army to fight with the army of Da Zhao across the river, and by the way, you can also train the water division. ”

Bo Yan finally gave the order.

The water-armored general, dressed in cyan armor, couldn't help but clench his fists and said: "Since the prime minister said that this son is a great threat, it is better to let the last general personally lead the army to kill him and eliminate future troubles forever." ”

"This son is just a double five realm, Zhao Huangting is also under the fire of Nirvana, he has lost his cultivation, and he will forge his body at the top of the end, and he will be covered with water armor, and he will definitely be captured."

Bo Yan's feather fan shook slightly, his eyes fell on the Qingjia general, and he seemed to be smiling: "If you really go, you will die." ”

The Qingjia military general was stunned for a moment: "How can it be ......?"

"If the First Emperor's will comes with another sword, will he die or not?"

Bo Yan asked.

The Qingjia military general was stunned suddenly, most of them were fighting, but he could see with his own eyes that even Emperor Yuanmeng was cut off by a sword, and his arms were covered with sword marks, if that sword fell on him.

He must have died a happy death.

"Don't underestimate a peerless genius, this son can be valued by the will of the first emperor, and he has to hold the green mountain, which is naturally good."

"The foundation of genius is always beyond imagination, even if you don't have a sword of the First Emperor's will, you may be hit hard."

Bo Yan smiled lightly.

"Although this son is a big threat, it is actually ...... It is related to the opening of the ancient tomb under Lishan, if the tomb under Lishan is opened, when His Majesty gets the last dragon vein and finds the way to break into the eleven realms, the threat of this son will not be a threat. ”

"It doesn't hurt to let him return south, Da Zhao's side...... Someone wants him dead more than we do. ”

"Go ahead, arrange for the Yuanmeng Water Master to practice well."

Bo Yan's feather fan pointed forward.

The five armor-covered generals immediately clenched their fists and turned into five streamers of light and swept out of the city.

The north bank of the Canglang River.

The blood and wolf smoke are also rising!

Bo Yan stood above the city, his eyes were deep.

"Da Zhao is indeed a difficult bone to gnaw, but ...... Soon, the father and son of Xiliang fell into the devil, and the national teacher of Dali lost trust. ”

"What about the Inheritor of the First Emperor's will?"

"Time flies, the gale has long since died out, and the world is not 10,000 years ago."

"Take your time, this world will eventually be covered with the hoof prints of the Yuanmeng Iron Rider."

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The roaring sound of the river reached my ears along with the wind blowing the reeds.

A tributary of the Canglang River spread inward for dozens of miles, and in the deserted reeds, two figures sat quietly.

The withered yellow color on Zhao Huangting's face became more and more intense, but his eyes became more and more peaceful.

He looked at An Le, his face very calm.

"With the shielding effect of the green mountains, even the Nine Realms Yuan Shen is difficult to detect your traces, and the old man's cultivation has been burned clean by the fire of Nirvana.

Zhao Huangting chuckled, his words full of appreciation.

He is really satisfied with the year-old friend he made before his death.

"But in reality, it's not the right move...... Because, if there is someone who is as good at divination as the first mountain master, your traces will eventually be exposed. ”

Zhao Huangting said softly.

"There is such a person in the Yuanmeng Empire, called Boyan, the left prime minister of the Yuanmeng Empire, once asked the true martial arts concept, if it were not for the identity of the Yuanmeng people, he might have already become the new master of the real martial arts concept."

An Le slowly opened his eyes, his qi was almost brewing, and when he heard Zhao Huangting's words, he grinned: "On this way, since there is no one to stop it, it means that this Yuanmeng Zuo Xiang has not been calculated, or if he has been calculated, he has not sent someone to stop him......"

"I still fear the will of the senior in the green mountains."

Zhao Huangting nodded when he heard this, and his withered hair fluttered gently in the reeds.

An Le stood up and carried Zhao Huangting again.

"The Canglang River stretches too long and narrow, as the world's absolute danger, the nine realms are difficult to cross, you need to borrow boats, many dangerous places into the river, even if there are boats, it is difficult to cross, there is a great evil at the bottom of the river, but the places that are really suitable for crossing the river are guarded by soldiers and horses, guarding the army, weak and strong."

"Ahead is a turbulent and dangerous place on the Canglang River, stationed in a small group of about 300 Yuan and Mongolian troops, the military generals guarding the six realms, I don't know if there are warships......"

Zhao Huangting said softly: "From there, although the river is turbulent, it is the most suitable place to cross the river. ”

"However, once you make a move, you have to fight quickly, otherwise those Yuanmeng powerhouses who are chasing from Dadu will rush to come immediately, be confined to the shore, and it will be difficult to get out again."

An Le smiled and nodded slightly.

"Then this is the best ice-breaking point, as long as you cross the river, it should be safe, and the strong people of Yuanmeng dare not cross the river wantonly."

"When I cross the river and set foot on the shore, I will take my predecessors to Lin'an Mansion and go home."

"I have to say, I also miss the old locust tree in the courtyard of Taimiao Lane."

An Le said more with a smile.

Zhao Huangting lay on An Le's back, squinted his eyes, and also remembered the old locust tree that had been inserted out of the sword hole, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

"There is also the old rice wine in Yanchun, the braised beef in Ding Ya Lane......"

Zhao Huangting said in a low voice.

"Senior, hold on."

An Le threw up a hemp rope and fixed Zhao Huangting on his body.

The sword box containing the swallow's homing nest was pinned to the waist, stepping on the rippling reeds of the blue waves, without revealing the slightest qi, slowly parting the swaying reeds, and heading towards the reeds.

The twilight clouds in the sky were heavy, and there were cold raindrops, speeding down the sky and falling to the world.

Densely intertwined into a rain curtain.

An Le didn't use the slightest energy, just bathed in the falling rain like this.

In the distance, a camp dotted behind the reeds appeared, An Le raised his head, his eyes swelled, and he glanced away.

The Yuan Shen, who had been suppressed for a long time by hiding the green mountains, finally stopped suppressing it, and released his mind to sweep away to explore the situation in the camp.

In a Yuanmeng camp tent.

There is a black pot on the rising carbon stove, goat's milk is boiling in the pot, goat's milk is bubbling, exuding a rich milk fragrance, a burly man is eating meat, suddenly, the action of eating meat is stagnant, and his eyes are suddenly condensed.

An Le's mental fluctuations had just swept over, and with the cultivation of the Six Realms, he immediately sensed it.

A fierce killing machine rose from afar.

The burly man raised his hand and a big knife swept in an instant, and he rushed out of the camp and roared.

"Enemy attack!"

Hundreds of Yuanmeng soldiers stationed here began to put on armor and pick up weapons.

In the barracks, the only martial general of the Six Realms, the first weather machine is fused with qi and blood, intertwined with the outside of the body.

He stared into the distance, but saw ......

In the rain, a young man carried an old man, accompanied by the wind and rain, walked on foot.

The boy slowly drew his sword from the box.

The sword roars in the sky!

Indomitable!

One person, that is, the army.

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(End of chapter)