Chapter 32: If the water fights again
The southern boundary of the Great Qianling Ridge has been a natural barrier connecting the frontier with its hinterland since ancient times, but the spiritual veins are extremely scarce and the spiritual energy is weak, and the Daqian military has to set up a large spiritual gathering array here to transform the spiritual energy.
After several years of construction, the Lingnan Realm has now become the last line of defense against the Demon Clan's iron cavalry, and there is no room for the Qianhuang Emperor to lead 700,000 elite forbidden troops to garrison this realm, and there are countless cultivators who have come to reinforce in person.
Obviously, the princes of Gon within the Great Cadre have already eaten the scales and are determined to fight to the death with the demon clan in the Lingnan realm, and the reason for the Qianhuang to make such a decision is the war report that several major dynasties of the human race have been defeated day after day in recent days, and the situation has been deteriorating.
In the Feng'an Hall of the Lingnan Palace, the supreme ruler of the Daqian Dynasty lost his previous spirit, sat on the dragon chair with a little decadence, and constantly flipped through the military reports sent by various dynasties and Ruoshui, all of which were lost in the battle with the demon clan, and how many spirit stones and spiritual veins were lost in the battle.
The various dynasties have cultivated wars and cultivated for many years, and they have lost their troops to such a point after a few battles, and what is even more terrifying is that this is still the vanguard of the demon race, and the real main force of the demon clan has not yet descended to the great wilderness through the void channel, and according to the latest military report, there will be more than 3,000 void channels in the 46,000 realms of the human race, that is to say, this time the human race is really going to be chaotic, and they have no ability or strength to change this fact.
Li Chengyuan looked at the old minister of the Four Dynasties in front of him, who was already close to the realm of gods and demons, and asked respectfully: "Now that the demon clan has descended on the Great Wilderness, the human race is full of smoke, I don't know what good strategy the Taishi has to teach me!"
The extreme respect for this Taishi Li Chengyuan is not only because of his own realm of gods and demons, but also because this Taishi is his father's teacher, the emperor of the previous Qianhuang, who gave the Taishi a decree to control Li Chengyuan before his death.
No one has ever seen this decree, and the Taishi has never used it, but no one dares to question or doubt the existence of the decree!
The old lady sitting on the chair said with a full sense of anger: "There are no other soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, the great cultivators of the demon clan naturally have the great cultivators of the human race to deal with it, and we only need to block the elite army of the demon clan in Ruoshui." ”
Although he knew that the consequence of doing this was that all the Terran cultivators in the Ruoshui Battalion were killed in battle, he still said it, how could such a shrewd person as the former emperor not think of a strategy, it was just that he was afraid of being infamous enough to break his backbone.
"Then according to what the master said. ”
Li Chengyuan got up and left the dragon chair, came to the old lady, bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for the completion of the master,"
The old lady's expression was decadent and he aged a lot in an instant, he was loyal to the Daqian Dynasty in this life, and he had nothing else to ask for from the Li family, but now it seems that even if he has done his best for the official all his life, he has not even been able to lose his reputation after his death.
To death, he had to bear the infamy of causing the annihilation of nearly three million war cultivators, which made him meet the Confucian sages, self-cultivation, governing the country, and leveling the world, he did it, but in the end, he did it, but he did a lot of things in the world, and he didn't have a name before and after!
The old lady staggered out of this hall full of malice, for the sake of the human race, did he have to ask him, a bad old man who was about to go into the ground, to bear this infamy?
How mean the Daqian Li clan is!
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On the north shore of Ruoshui, 1.3 million elite demon clans came from north to south in a warship, and 500,000 of them were heavily armed iron horsemen with Lingbao-level armor. The demon general Qingyan exhausted all the forces of the demon clan in Ruoshui, crossed the waves, and the sailors pointed directly
The Terran coalition camp on the south bank.
For a while, the people in the camp of the Terran coalition army were panicked, and the rebels who came to reinforce from all walks of life were even more disappointed. In the past, the 300,000 iron cavalry of the demon clan could beat the camp to the ground, but now the demon clan has an army of 1.3 million to attack, even the captains in the army are inevitably a little uncontrollable.
When the first war drum in the camp sounded, Wang Shijing and the main general of the coalition army had already ascended the city tower, and the battle cultivators who had already been ready in the city were ready to fight to the death with the demon clan war cultivators who were coming, which made people feel quite a bit of the momentum of the Jin Ge Iron Horse.
Wang Shijing ordered with a serious face: "The generals will listen to today's battle, including those who retreat without permission in the generals, will be killed." ”
Behind him, the whole team of war cultivators stood with long knives in their hands, their expressions were indifferent, their facial features were stiff, and their bodies revealed a faint murderous aura, and the noisy voices in the coalition army could be regarded as stopping.
Su Mu and Ru Qingyan, who was dressed in women's spirit armor, stood on the slightly dilapidated city wall not far away, the demon clan army ten miles away was already faintly visible, and the demon clan war cultivator stepped on a well-trained and neat pace and rushed to the camp at a lightning speed.
Su Mu said calmly: "The demon clan army is coming to attack, and this time it will be blocked, and the demon clan will not be able to stop it from Ruoshui Lingnan." ”
He is not optimistic that the water camp can block the demon clan iron cavalry that pours out of the nest like a river bursting the embankment, the martial arts master is powerful, but in the face of the charge of tens of thousands of heavily armed iron horses, even if you are a master of the high god and demon realm, you will inevitably die in Huangquan.
Ru Qingyan, a wisp of green silk fell in front of his smooth forehead, and was blown up by the breeze and echoed with the spirit armor on his body, so why should he let the strange woman with eyebrows, I saw him slowly speak: "The human race has not lacked generous and sad people since ancient times, but there are not a few ghouls like Mr. Su. ”
The ghoul is a malicious title, but Su Mu doesn't care that in the wilderness, after all, he has to live for a long time to have the last laugh, what about the ghouls!
The two of them talked endlessly, and the tiger and leopard beasts under the front of the demon army, more than 600,000 heavily armed iron horsemen, opened their teeth and danced their claws, and the sky above the water was full of the sound of armor hitting each other.
The two fierce crossbowmen in the city shot arrows at the front of the cavalry at the front of the demon clan's heavy iron cavalry.
A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the feather arrow fell to the ground like a comet falling to the ground less than a few zhang away from the front row of the demon clan's iron horse, and the two armies fought and the arrow stopped, only to see the demon clan's heavily armed iron horse strangling the tiger and leopard beast, and stopped three miles away from the city.
The resolute face of the young general Li Xuan was full of war intent, and I saw that he began to beat the drum with a war drum in his hand, and the dull drum sounded, and the human race war cultivator shouted: "Mighty, mighty, mighty!"
The demon clan under the city is dressed in black Xuanguang armor, holding a long knife, and the demon clan with a vicious gaze rode out on a tiger and leopard beast, came to the front of the formation, and shouted to the battle cultivator in the city: "You and the other human races do not want to forge ahead, if you turn against your armor and kneel down to beg to surrender, the general will spare you and wait for you to die, if you stubbornly resist the city when the city is broken, the chicken and dog will not be left." ”
The shouting of the demon clan general was tantamount to throwing a boulder on the calm lake, and the battle cultivators in the city were inevitably a little afraid, but looking at the murderous law enforcement team behind them, they still suppressed the fear in their hearts and concentrated on dealing with the situation in front of them.