Chapter 48, The Battle of Yiyan

The three of them held torches, and the yellow light of the fire illuminated the walls of the tomb, revealing beautiful frescoes that would reveal the story of a king who built a nation from nothing.

"Yan Taizu?" Wang Zixuan touched his chin to look at the murals, and several huge wars that swept more than a dozen states in the past were depicted in the book: "It's a character, but it's a pity that the Yan Dynasty has only existed for a few decades, and it is not as good as the first emperor after all." ”

Lin Zheng also thought so in his heart, when Yan Taizu rebelled at the age of twenty and established the Yan Dynasty, he was already over forty years old, and the first emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was eighteen years old and raised troops at the age of thirty-five, and he had already laid the great foundation of the Zhou Dynasty.

At the age of forty-two, he broke through the imperial city of the Yan Dynasty in one fell swoop and defeated the Yan Dynasty, which was in full swing at that time.

"The first emperor really died young. Lin Zheng sighed, and his words were full of regret for the death of the former emperor.

The three of them continued to walk inside, and soon came to the second burial chamber, which was three times the size of the first, and people did not dare to act rashly.

"The first tomb is guarded by a character like Yan Chicheng, could this second tomb be Yan Shimad himself?" Lin Zheng looked at the empty tomb, but this time he didn't even have a formation.

If it was really Yan Shimad staying here, maybe there really wouldn't be a need for a formation.

"It's always good to be careful. Wang Zixuan took off a shoe and threw it in the center of the tomb.

"There was no movement. Wang Zixuan stepped forward to retrieve the shoe.

"Come back. Lin Zheng grabbed Wang Zixuan.

The tragic situation of the pair of brothers in Baozi Jianzhuang is vividly remembered.

"It doesn't matter. Wang Zixuan turned his head and smiled confidently, and strode to the center of the formation, but before he could pick up the shoe, the familiar white mist surged again, and this time the white mist shrouded the entire tomb.

"Oops. Lin Zheng hurriedly grabbed Yan Liang to prevent them from getting separated, Wang Zixuan's behavior was not the same as Lin Zheng's impression, this time it seemed to be too reckless.

The white mist did not last as long as Lin Zheng feared, but lasted less than three breaths before dissipating strangely, but when the white mist dissipated, the entire tomb also became different.

The originally spacious but dim tomb has become a battlefield, and the sound of countless soldiers fighting around him has shocked the sky, and Lin Zheng can't see the end of the battlefield at a glance, as if there is no edge.

The smell of blood stimulated Lin Zheng's nasal cavity, and Lin Zheng looked up, and the dim sky was a little red.

At first, Lin Zheng thought it was some kind of illusion, but the wind whipped up the sand and slapped on his face, which was a real sting.

At this time, a blood-stained steel knife whistled towards Lin Zheng's door with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and Lin Zheng, who felt the pain on his face, did not dare to take the risk, and immediately bent down but still had a strand of hair cut off.

"Yan Liang. Lin Zheng turned his head and saw that the person he was holding had turned into an unfamiliar face, but Lin Zheng didn't have to think much to know that this was Yan Liang.

Yan Liang also recovered from this sudden change at this time, and in order to protect Lin Zheng, he drew his long sword, and in the blink of an eye, he swept away the enemies within ten meters of Lin Zheng.

On the other side, the wind was howling, and a stranger was holding a long sword and riding the hurricane like a meat grinder, harvesting life without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"It's Wang Zixuan. Lin Zheng said, whether it was judging from his moves or only wearing one boot, there was no doubt that this person must be Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan also discovered that the ten-meter vacuum range began to get closer.

Lin Zheng looked at the boundless battlefield, the field was full of ordinary soldiers, it was impossible to hurt himself and others, could it be that he wanted to consume himself and others here?

Wang Zixuan killed hundreds of people with a single sword, swept out a passage and walked over.

"This place seems to be the battlefield of Yiyan. Wang Zixuan frowned, this spanned decades, how did he and the others come to this battlefield?

"Yiyan Battlefield?" Lin Zheng also frowned: "Hu will launch a general attack on the entire Qibori Pass by killing Yan Shimad, the battlefield covers the land of Sanzhou, and hundreds of thousands of people died here What became the Yiyan battlefield of the Battle of Yiyan by later generations?"

"Doesn't that mean that Yan Shimad is also here?" Lin Zheng said bitterly, what are you really afraid of.

"Wait, since Yan Shimad is here, is General Hu also there?" Lin Zheng suddenly thought.

"I think it's very likely. Wang Zixuan nodded, "Since it's the Battle of Yiyan, there's no reason why General Hu isn't there, we'd better find General Hu before Yan Shimad discovers us." ”

"Yan Liang. Lin Zheng looked back at Yan Liang.

Yan Liang still didn't say a word, and followed closely behind Lin Zheng.

"Qibori Pass should be in our north, so we just need to go south to find Hu Jiang. Wang Zixuan looked up at the dim sky without the sun, and couldn't tell the direction for a while.

"This way. Lin Zheng pointed to his right, because of the particularity of the Heaven Viewing Book, Lin Zheng would never get lost in the direction.

Yan Liang and Wang Zixuan did not question, and walked in the direction of Lin Zheng's finger without hesitation.

"What means did General Hu rely on to defeat Yan Shimad back then?" Lin Zheng asked Wang Zixuan.

"Back then, General Hu led Yan Shimad out of the pass, Yan Shimad only took 10,000 people out of the pass, but he was ambushed and besieged by General Hu's formation, and he didn't know how to use to make the Yin Tiger Talisman invalid, Yan Shimad was trapped in it and almost died of life, but fortunately he was rescued by Yan Taizu Dragon Ball to survive. Wang Zixuan can only say approximately, everyone is not from that era, and no one knows the specifics.

"Formation ......" Lin Zheng touched his chin, vaguely clueless: "Let's go find General Hu first." ”

As the three of them moved, the battle intensified, blood covered the sand, and every step seemed like a deep mud algae, if an ordinary person came here, even if no one hurt him, he would probably not be able to move an inch.

The pungent smell of blood was disgusting, but fortunately, the three of them were not ordinary people, and they were able to do it without changing their faces.

Wang Zixuan's gale sword came out, rolled out a path, and the three of them were able to walk more easily.

After walking the tea time, the three of them found that there were more and more Yan troops nearby, but there were fewer and fewer soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty.

"What's going on?" Lin Zheng looked around, the Yan army was almost twice as large as the Zhou soldiers, and in many places there were two Yan soldiers besieging one Zhou soldier.

"Oops. Wang Zixuan looked at the Great Wind Sword in his hand, he must have been too conspicuous on the battlefield and was noticed by Yan Shimad, so it was like this.

"Run. Lin Zheng noticed that the Yan army around him looked at the three of them in unison, and understood that Yan Shimad was probably close at hand, so he turned around and ran away with the three of them.

"Kill Zhou Bing and attract General Hu's attention!" Lin Zheng's voice was drowned in the wind and sand, and at some point, the wind and sand, which could only make people feel stinging, actually blocked the vision of the three of them like a fog.

At the same time, Lin Zheng was once again in a state of silence, but fortunately, Yan Liang and Wang Zixuan also understood the reason, and began to quickly kill the nearby Zhou soldiers, trying to summon General Hu.

"Hmph, are you the leader of the Sky Shooting Wolf hidden among the ordinary soldiers?" A cold snort came from behind the three of them through the wind and sand, and the three of them suddenly burst into hair, and they didn't dare to turn their heads back and speed away.

"The leader of the Sky Wolf is so cowardly as a mouse, if you are allowed to escape, it will make people laugh off their big teeth?" Yan Shimad held the big ring knife in his hand, and in his eyes was the calm of Taishan who had been born in the sand for a long time and did not change his face.

As he finished speaking, Yan Shimad slammed on the ground with one foot, and when he rolled up ten meters of yellow sand, he also rushed towards Lin Zheng and the three of them!

The big ring knife and the wolf sounded, and the sound of the iron ring and the golden knife colliding at great speed sounded behind the three of them.

"What do you see what this is?!" At the critical moment, Yan Liang suddenly turned around and took out the Yin Tiger Fu Liang and Yan Shimad from his arms.

"This?!" Yan Shimad's face was stunned, and his footsteps froze in place.

"Why are there two Yin Tiger Talismans?" Yan Shimad took out a black Tiger Talisman that was exactly the same as Yan Liang from his bosom, he would never be mistaken, Yan Liang was definitely the real Yin Tiger Talisman in his hand.

"Kill. Lin Zheng finally replied to his voice, with a black knife in one hand and a light in the other, constantly harvesting the lives of Zhou soldiers on the battlefield, and finally a light cough sounded and a middle-aged man dressed in golden armor appeared in the sight of the three of them.

"Are you Yan Jun's undercover agents?" General Hu held the Qinglong Glaive Knife, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"It's not. Lin Zheng said decisively.

"I don't think so, Yan Jun is willing to let the two immortals come here to die in vain?" General Hu pressed with one hand, and the three of them suddenly felt that their whole body was stagnant and unable to function.

"Hmm?Viewing the Heavenly Book?" General Hu's eyes lit up when he looked at Lin Zheng: "It turned out to be someone from the Heavenly Master Pavilion." ”

"Since you are a member of the Heavenly Master Pavilion, I believe in you. General Hu nodded and withdrew his big hand, the Heavenly Master Pavilion always likes to make some mysterious things, but in the end, the Heavenly Master Pavilion made great contributions, which made it difficult to guess.

"Can General Hu have a strategy to deal with Yan Shimad?" Lin Zheng asked General Hu.

"This, but the military aircraft is a serious matter, you ......" Without waiting for General Hu to finish speaking, Lin Zheng interrupted him: "Where is the formation prepared, and what is the formation?"

"How do you know? Hu Jiang's eyes were sharp and he looked at Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng suddenly felt a tingling pain in his skin, as if it had been cut by a fine blade.

"Since the Heavenly Master explained. Lin Zheng said indifferently.

Hu Jiang looked at Lin Zheng and the three of them with gloomy eyes, he didn't remember that he had revealed this matter to the Heavenly Master Pavilion.

"Believe it or not, it's all up to the general. Lin Zheng didn't say much.

General Hu suddenly laughed: "You kid, you are really as annoying as the others in the Heavenly Master Pavilion, you are really in the same vein." ”

Hu Jiangjian smiled. Lin Zheng clenched his fists.

"The formation is set up thirty miles east of the Qibori Kanto, and I set up an ambush there to trap the Yan army of 50,000, just waiting for Yan Shimad to come to the rescue. Hu Jiang took out the map, and everything on the map was very clear.

"Not enough. Lin Zheng shook his head, originally he didn't know, but just after seeing Yan Shimad's strength, he understood that even a few tens of thousands of people were far from enough.

"That Yin Tiger Talisman is enough to equalize this advantage. Lin Zheng reminded.

"I also understand this, but this trip is not to kill Yan Shimad, but to break the strange level. General Hu smiled.

Lin Zheng and Wang Zixuan glanced at each other, which was a little different from historical facts.