Chapter 50: Jingguan and the White Robe
When the man came out of the house again, he looked at the empty table and the two empty wine jars that were swaying on the floor.
"My lord really comes and goes like the wind. The witch man, who didn't yet know Wuya's true identity, muttered reverently in his eyes.
He may not know that the so-called adult who has died in the hands of this adult in his mouth for thousands of years is enough to build a high Jingguan.
Wuya, who left the tea shop, carried Ji Ge in one hand and the wine jug that had already been filled with wine in the other, and walked in the air.
"Now we're going to go to that Hanya Soldier Town. Wuya took a sip of wine and grinned.
He drank the bland and tasteless mountain spring water, which is also drunk by secular glutinous rice wine, and as for the jade shallot in Ji Singer, Feng Changming is the same.
It's just that he tastes the latter especially well.
"Is it too late?" Ji Ge asked worriedly, looking at the Witch Domain where the Great Wall was still not visible in the territory under his feet.
"I don't know, we're not immortals. ”
The look on Wuya's face was also not easy, and among the three armies, there was also the red armor inlaid dragon that Lord Xuanyuan had left for him.
If there is any delayed injury, then what kind of face do you have to go to Lord Xuanyuan and see your brother.
"What we can do now is to do our best, obey the destiny of heaven, and strive to stop the white-robed Qi Shi Hangu Bingzhen before it. ”
Ji Ge nodded when he heard this, and looked back at the tall city suspended in the void one, which was rare in his life, and his palms in his sleeve robe were clenched.
"I, Ji Ge, must climb to the top of this highest city in the world in the future. ”
"Good boy, ambitious. After hearing the whisper in his mouth, Wuya praised him for a rare time.
In this way, two figures, an old man and a young man, swept across the sea of clouds, across a territory of thousands of miles, and rushed towards the Hangu military town.
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This is a military town surrounded by an astonishing array of killing and power, thousands of miles of red land, deserted.
This military town covers an area of more than 1,000 miles, and there is a tall and dangerous building built in all directions of the military town.
In addition to the many soldiers and warriors in each dangerous building, there is also a Wu monk from the Creation Realm.
The entire military town sits west and faces east, not with the meaning of purple qi coming from the east, but on its east side, across the magnificent Great Wall dragon.
The arched gate of the military town is more than ten zhang high, the door of the military town is wide open at this time, there is a plaque of several zhang wide on it, and the four words on the ground are still handed down by Lord Wuzu himself.
Although the four have been beaten by wind and rain for thousands of years, they still have a trace of coercion, which makes people feel a sense of pilgrimage to the ground when they walk through the city gate, even if they are miles away, they can be clearly seen.
Looking down from the sky, this military town is like a giant crocodile lying on the west side of the Great Wall of the Dragon, opening its abyss-like mouth towards the Great Wall.
It has the meaning of a desolate crocodile swallowing a dragon.
This is the town of Hanya.
On the walls of the military town, many Wu soldiers were waiting for them, although their faces were full of solemn looks, but if you looked closely, you could see a trace of hidden excitement on their faces.
For these battle-hardened veterans, nothing is more important than a tough battle.
Especially for the veterans who experienced this humiliation ten years ago,
Ten years ago, it was the Terran man named Ji Qingyun who led three armies all the way to the west, although he stopped here, but the soldiers who had experienced that battle were holding their breath in their hearts.
And this breath has been held in their chests for ten years.
This morning, the general, who had rarely shown up on the training ground, told them that three armies had left the Great Wall and were rushing west towards the town of Hangu.
It was the same three armies that had come to the city ten years ago.
Many veterans were thrilled when they heard this, and they were finally able to be ashamed.
They didn't care if the Horse Leather Shroud would die on the battlefield, the only thing they cared about in the hearts of these veterans was the military exploits that belonged to their Hangu Soldier Town.
Above the head of the military town, almost all the soldiers looked at the Wu man standing on the top of the city tower intentionally or unintentionally, with a respectful expression.
This person is the general who has just trained on the training ground this morning, and who rarely shows up on weekdays, commanding the entire military town.
The man was dressed in armor and iron clothes with cold light, his body was slender, and his face may have been a little yellow because of the yellow sand of the desert, but his eyes were shining, and his long hair like ink was simply tied up by him.
And the spiritual power of the body fluctuates like an abyss, but it is like this that it is extremely difficult for people to detect.
At least he is also a strong person who has stepped into the level of returning to the pur realm.
"It's rare to see you look like that. ”
Beside him was a man slightly younger than him, also dressed in armor and iron clothing, but from the point of view of the system, the position in the army was one level lower than him, he was the deputy general of this Hangu town, Qi Dust.
"After all, it's been years since I've seen such a big battle. Qianmo Changfeng put his palm against the hilt of the sword at his waist, looked at the yellow sand in the distance, and said with a smile.
"This time, you lied to the military situation without authorization, if you are strictly investigated, I'm afraid..." Qi Shuchen rubbed a melon fruit on his clothes and handed it to Qianmo Changfeng, and said with some concern.
Lying about the military is the first felony in the Wu army, and it should be beheaded.
"Exchange one of Ji Qingyun's heads for 30,000 heads of his white-robed Qi division of the Guards, how can this deal be done. Qianmo Changfeng took the melon and fruit, bit it in his mouth, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"But..."Qi Shuchen was still a little uneasy in his heart.
"Don't worry, the sky will fall and I will bear it, and you will wait peacefully to earn this earth-shattering military feat. Qianmo Changfeng hammered him in the chest, and slowly walked down the city tower alone.
Qi Shuchen shrugged his shoulders, and when he heard him say this, he was relieved, as the deputy general of Qianmo Changfeng, he naturally knew the origin of this general.
He looked at the yellow sand in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.
As long as that army enters the fifty miles of Hangu Town, it is natural that reinforcements from Yangguan Military Town will block the baggage, and then this army named the white-robed Qi Shi will be slaughtered by the Wu soldiers who have been waiting for a long time.
Then your own eyes
The yellow sand in front of it will be stained red with blood.
"Loyalty and courage are the most fatal weakness on the battlefield. Qi Shuchen shook his head with a wry smile, patted the railing on the city tower, looked at the thousands of miles of red land that was empty at this time, and laughed loudly: "What a big Beijing view!"
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Eighty miles away from the Hangu Soldier Town, there was a group of about 30,000 heavy horsemen all dressed in white armor and white robes, and even the heavy horses sitting down were all armored and white horses.
This army, which has only been established for more than ten years, has surpassed the prestigious Great Qin Tiger Division in a leap, and its combat power is only slightly inferior to that of the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army.
Most of the people in this heavily armored cavalry army followed Ji Qingyun when he was still a centurion.
When Ji Qingyun worshiped the general, there were many admirers who came to join them voluntarily.
It's just that at that time, Ji Qingyun only controlled the number of this cavalry army within 30,000, and everyone was in the spiritual power realm above the Gathering Spirit Realm, if it weren't for that, I am afraid that this white-robed Qi Master could crush the Great Qin Tiger Division, which was known as a million-strong army, just in terms of numbers.
You must know that the monks in the Gathering Spirit Realm can hold the position of captain in any army on the Great Wall.
Except, of course, the red armor inlaid dragon.
And in this army, the Gathering Spirit Realm is only the lowest level of soldiers, of course, if you think that your ability is big enough, you can also challenge the Wu Chang of the Condensing Realm or the Shi Chang of the Infant Realm with your strength, as long as you beat them, you are the Wu Commander, you are the Shi Chang.
This is one of the few rules formulated by Ji Qingyun, but the thunder cannot be moved.
Moreover, this army, which is secretly known as the Qi division of the Ji family, does not listen to the tune or the announcement on the Great Wall on weekdays, unless it is in an emergency, it will be dispatched with the red armor inlaid dragon.
Therefore, the soldiers defending the city will always see two armies, one white and one red, rushing into the black and oppressive Wu army like two torrents.
It is a grand view, a magnificent scene.
The 30,000 heavy-armored iron horsemen of the white-robed Qi Division were like a turbulent torrent rushing on this thousand-mile bare land.
The black royal banner inlaid with a golden dragon pattern was carried on the shoulders of the leader of the group.
The man was thin, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his long yellow hair was tied up by him at will, and he was not dressed in white armor and white robes like the soldiers behind him, but only wore a thin layer of white clothes.
The man didn't look very old, probably just past the age of the weak crown, and the sparse stubble had just emerged from the corners of his mouth.
Obviously, his seemingly weak and thin body can afford to carry the royal flag weighing at least a hundred stones.
Moreover, the mounts under him were different from the others, the size was several times larger than that of ordinary war horses, the face was covered with dragon scales, the hooves were as large as rocks, and the horse's back had wings.
It's a hard-to-find dragon horse.
On the black royal flag was written in large characters as bright as blood.
Imperial concubine.
The young man who led the way carrying the royal flag looked resolutely at the head of the military town that could be seen in the distance, and grinned.
Behind him, tens of thousands of heavily armored horsemen sprinted in the vast Gobi, and the momentum of the vast soup was like a rainbow.