Unifying Jingchu has been Jiang Feng's goal in the past 100 years.

Jing Chu was originally of the same origin, both were descendants of the Gao Yang clan, and if the two countries combined, then they would become another Yong country.

This made Jiang Feng unable to give up, even if he took the risk, he had to take this opportunity to kill the people of Chu.

"Let's go, go to Hanguan."

Jiang Feng took hundreds of feather people to the capital of Jingguo.

Jiang Feng is the Dining Xia Realm, and there are two Qi Refining Feather People, and more than 20 Qi Eating Feather People.

This is the power of the upper echelons of Jing State, and it is also the foundation of Jiang Feng.

The capital of Jing is full of armies.

The guards of Jing are a group of people with white hair and blue bodies, like apes, who can control the flow of water, men are warriors, women are wizards, and can summon behemoths in the water to fight, and the water monster is the "chariot" of Jing Kingdom.

In addition to the army of Jing, there was also the red-clothed army of Qi, each of whom was tall, with a face like red jade, and was covered with armor made of an iron tree, which was harder than iron and as light as wood.

Qi Guo is good at wood-based magical powers, which can ignite trees to kill enemies, which is their "chariot".

The combined strength of the two sides is 300,000.

This is not the whole army, but it is also the best of the best soldiers.

Now, they are going to rush to the Han Pass and strangle the remnants of the Chu State together with the local defenders.

In the palace, Wei Shuang was wearing a mask and was receiving the Shangqing of Qiguo, a three-zhang golden-armored giant.

"This is the last chance, the army is assembled, don't care about the baggage, and go straight to the battle lightly."

Wei Shuang said.

"It was like this, the King of Chu, the Meishan Sect Master, and the Sword Immortal were all trapped outside the Han Pass, surrounded by a large army on all sides. If they are wiped out at this time, they will not be able to recover for another two hundred years. ”

Giant Shangqing also agrees very much, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Jiang Xian will also make a move when the time comes."

"Without further ado, let's go!"

The army marched, and a group of people set off from the air, on the water, and on the ground.

On the bronze tiger's head chariot, Wei Shuang's eyes under the mask flickered slightly.

This Wei Frost is not the original Wei Shuang, but the Wei Frost controlled by Gu Technique, this person is absolutely loyal to Tang Ping, and has been hidden for many years, just to show his fangs at a critical moment.

Han Guan.

This place is surrounded by mountains and the Han River.

On both sides of the Han River are tidal flats and plains, and a little farther away are towering mountain peaks, poor mountains and bad waters, and miasma everywhere, like a fence surrounding this place.

There is only one exit and one entrance to this place.

At the exit is a 300-zhang high Xiongguan.

Now the 800,000 allied troops of the Chu State are stuck in front of the Han Pass, the retreat route is blocked, and the checkpoint is guarded by the enemy.

Now it's a dead end, and the elite of all sides are here.

Of course, the master can force a breakthrough, but to give up the 800,000 army and the middle and lower elites, there is almost no possibility of turning the tables in this way, and there is no difference from directly admitting defeat.

In the center of the army, there are two bronze birds floating in the void, with a wingspan of thousands of feet, like a floating continent.

There were 10,000 soldiers standing on each chariot, and the chariot on the left had a small palace.

In the palace, a middle-aged man wearing an imperial crown and a red robe sat on the main seat.

Underneath his right hand was a young man with a pale face and cinnabar around his eyes, and a bewitching temperament.

This person is Wulang Zhang Ling, the advocate of the Meishan Sect who has turned into a ghost, and he has once again restored his appearance as a young man.

There's no way, the statue of the god has been finalized, Gorou Goro, at least a young man's appearance, an old man named Goro is a little unsuitable after all.

Next to it are Zhu Man, Xiong Ying, the two old underworld qi refining.

On the other side are the living people Li Yuan, Wu Zixu, and Wei Hu.

Looking at the expressions of several people, there was no tension about the soldiers approaching the city.

"King, we are here, can we really fool them?"

Although Xiong Ying knew that she couldn't interfere in the affairs of the yang world, she couldn't help but ask.

"Of course we can, we have internal responses within Jing State, and we can also make them turn against us."

Xiong Yang is full of confidence.

"Why?"

Everyone was curious.

"Wu Zixu, show it to everyone."

Xiong Yang said to Wu Zixu, who was wearing a mask on the side.

Wu Zixu took off his mask, revealing fangs and indigo.

This iron mask was actually attached to the hair, and the hair was also fake, and the moment he took off the mask, the white hair was scattered like a waterfall.

The spirit of the dark water lingered around him, and the entire hall was damp.

The wings behind his back vibrated slightly, the wind and thunder were agitated, as long as Wu Zixu was willing, the thunder and lightning could spread throughout the palace in an instant.

"White-haired and blue-eyed, controlling the water system, it is ......"

Those of insight here recognized who it was.

In addition to Wu Jun's bloodline back then, who else could there be?

"This person is the orphan of the last Wu Jun, who was hunted down by Wei Jun back then, but fortunately was rescued by Du Yu, and his identity is exposed today, just to gather people who were loyal to the Wu family back then."

"But after so much time, can those so-called loyal and good generals still be trusted?" Zhang Wulang raised his own objections.

People's hearts are fickle, and more than 100 years have passed since the Wu orphan incident, so it is still a matter whether there is a deal or not.

"Haha, we have a big internal response, who has helped us a lot over the years, as for who it is, this king will sell it for the time being."

Xiong Yang said mysteriously.

Boom!

At this moment, there were bursts of roaring sound from all directions, like thunder roaring.

When everyone walked out of the main hall, they saw that it was an army of demons, only to see bursts of gloomy miasma rising from the mountains, and there were all kinds of strange-shaped demons in the miasma.

In addition, the Han Pass was opened, and dragons, dragons, anacondas, buffaloes, black fish, fish people, and all kinds of water monsters took the lead and rushed ahead, followed by dozens of hundred-zhang high mahogany, with roots for feet and branches for hands.

It was followed by an army of millions.

In the sky, there are all kinds of small chariots, as well as variegated feathered people armed with spears, knives and guns.

"All gods!! Prepare for battle!! ”

Zhang Wulang shouted.

Crash!

The gods of water, forests, mountains, and land took to the air with their own rampant soldiers.

In an instant, the sky turned into night, and there were fierce spirits everywhere.

There is a large area of Wuyang, at least 300,000 of them, and under the protection of the yin wind and incense, the wind and sunlight of the mortal world have no effect on them.

On the other side of the camp, Jiang Feng's face was serious, thinking that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, but fortunately, the other party did not have a master of dining Xia.

"Let's do it."

Jiang Feng's order was handed down, and the armies of all sides began to charge.

The river wind rose high in the sky, the three eyes of the eyebrows shone blue, and countless cyan winds lingered around his body.

A faint green banana fan flew out of the center of the eyebrows.

The fan rose in the wind, and Jiang Feng held the fan in his hand and gently fanned it down.

Whew!

Five hurricanes swept up huge trees and rubble, blowing towards the army below.

The wind controlled by Jiang Feng is a divine technique of indiscriminate attack, and one person can defeat one army.

At this time, Jing's army suddenly rioted.

I saw an army turn against the Motley Feathered People and the demons and monsters they controlled.

Because the defection was too fast, it immediately caused a lot of casualties.

"Feather Killer! Feather Killer! ”

The variegated feather man in the sky turned his head to look, and the moment he saw the leader, his nose was almost crooked.

"Why did you rebel??"

At the same time, Wu Zixu took the lead in the battle, took off his mask, revealed a vision of white hair and blue eyes, and shouted loudly: "I am the orphan of the Wu family!" Listen to the command! Zhu Yu people, kill no way!! ”

(End of chapter)