Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Beginning of the War

When the four generals were interrogating Demon Yang and Pei Chengmiao, a corporal ran over in a panic and fell directly in front of the four: "It's not good......! The family forces have sent troops!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like thunder.

The four of them were slightly surprised, and Shen Yongnian was the first to react, worthy of being a general. After reacting, Shen Yongnian first ordered the two generals, Xue Yi and Xu Qingsheng, to go and rectify the army, but fortunately, because of the previous events, it may not take too much time to rectify the army before the confrontation this time. Sun Jing also returned to his post, ready to resist and counterattack at any time. As for Demon Yang and Pei Chengmiao, they were trapped by the small square world opened up by Shen Yongnian who took out a stick a few feet long out of nowhere.

In fact, the main thing is that Demon Yang and Pei Chengmiao have no idea of escaping at this time, otherwise although Shen Yongnian is strong, it is not easy for the small square world opened up by this small stick to trap them.

Then, Shen Yongnian also quickly climbed the city wall to observe the situation.

It's been dormant for some time, and if nothing else, this war will go on for a long, long time.

In front of the city wall is still the mighty soup of the Canglan River, the water vapor on the river surface, and the faint rumbling sound of the river lingers in the ears.

On the other side of the Canglan River, through the hazy mist, hundreds of warships seemed to be heading towards this bank, and the powerful coercion made it difficult to breathe.

"It's a fierce battle after all!" Shen Yongnian sighed, but the hand holding the halberd became more and more forceful.

At this time, since the family forces dare to send troops suddenly, they must be completely sure, and it may also be related to the battle between the four generals and the two demon yang, in short, since they have sent troops, they will not give up.

After about a stick of incense, I could clearly see hundreds of warships crossing the Canglan River, surging forward, this formation was really not a joke.

Fortunately, at this time, the position had already been set up under the command of several generals, and the two armies were facing each other, and the mountain rain was about to come.

Shen Yongnian is still standing at the head of the city, with one hand on his waist and the other hand holding a halberd, his eyes are full of coldness, and his momentum is constantly rising.

For some reason, Langya Prefecture, which had almost never seen a sunny day, was unexpectedly sunny, but even so, it still didn't feel a little comfortable, even if the light was warm, there were still only countless coldness on the soldiers' bodies, and the first hundreds of thousands of soldiers lined up in a hundred phalanx, standing less than a hundred feet on the bank of the Canglan River, and Ling Hu was also among them. It's just that for Ling Hu Lone, their position is higher, and as chivalrous, they are more useful in the war.

Or rather, kill more.

The monks in the phalanx where Ling Hu Lin was located were all made up of those noble children in the Nine Heavens City, so they were also placed at the forefront. I don't know what kind of rules are in other cities, in short, there is such an unwritten rule in Nine Heavens City, that is, in the event of a war, these nobles must be at the forefront!

It is true that he can fight, and he can kill the enemy on the battlefield.

From this point of view, it is not without reason that Nine Heavens City can become the number one city in the world.

The leader is the patriarch of the Huang family in Nine Heavens City, Huang He.

Although Huang He was a little old at this time, he was still dressed in silver armor, and he still did not lose the style of the year, standing at the head of the army, without the slightest expression on his face, without sadness or joy, but under this seemingly peaceful expression, there were wisps of faint sadness and excitement. Sadness is easy to understand, as for the excitement, it is not difficult to say, I haven't mentioned the sword for decades, and now I am raising the sword, naturally I think of the heroic posture of the year, and I am somewhat emotional and excited for a while.

It was getting closer and closer, and the warships of the family forces were only less than half a zhang away from the shore at this time, and hundreds of warships actually covered the entire Canglan River at this time, and countless flags fluttered in the air, domineering.

It is not unreasonable for the husband and fighter to be the most important in their momentum, and the so-called defeat is like a mountain.

One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, this should be the reason.

"Finally can't help it?"

At the city wall, Shen Yongnian laughed coldly, and the halberd in his hand suddenly raised an inch without warning, leaning forward slightly.

Suddenly, a crackling sound exploded on the Canglan River, and countless arrows rushed from the Canglan River, even if it rained, it was not so dense.

The army of more than 100,000 did not waver, only Huang He, who was standing at the forefront, slowly drew his sword, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Let the old man come to the first sword of this battle!"

"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't see how the yellow crane behaved, and a sky-high sword qi instantly lifted the Canglan River, forming a hundred-zhang high wall of water, counting all those fierce arrows at the moment, and then falling into the Canglan River together. It was as if the Milky Way had fallen for nine days, and for a time it caused the water surface of the Canglan River to be turbulent, which could be regarded as affecting the progress of those warships to some extent.

It is worth mentioning that this has fueled the momentum of many armies, and this first collision has prevailed, or is it such a spectacular and magnificent counteroffensive, how can it not be exciting?

Ling Hu Lin was also surprised by Huang He's strength, he thought that Huang He was stronger at most, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, worthy of being the patriarch of the Huang family. Thinking about it, there are still more than a dozen or twenty powerful old monsters like Huang He in the Nine Heavens City, no wonder, no wonder, this Nine Heavens City is really hidden. I'm afraid that no single force in this world can compete with Nine Heavens City, right?

After all, this is a war, and it is impossible to end it in a hasty manner with just one round of attacks, and this battle will not end easily without killing you to the death. In the final analysis, this seemingly grand round of arrow attacks and counteroffensives is just an appetizer for both sides before the war, and it is nothing. In any case, those family forces would not think that they would think that these hundreds of thousands of troops could be killed or injured by just a few small wooden sticks with an iron head. To put it mildly, this is just a joke, the real war is yet to come!

So, the next round of offense came, and it was still one

The rain of arrows poured down overwhelmingly.

This time, Huang He was even more casual, and he didn't even see his sword draw, just a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind gushed out, colliding with those swordsmen in an instant, tearing them into countless powders and floating in the air.

I don't know who shouted first, and then the whole army began to roar, deafening!

At this time, those warships were only a dozen feet away from the shore, although they were all ready for battle. For these hundreds of thousands of soldiers, they were the first to fight, and in a sense, they were the ones who were the easiest to die. But none of them were afraid or regretful, for behind them there were people they had to protect, and it was an honor for them.

As long as one of me is still standing, I won't be able to wait even an inch!

Suddenly, Huang He raised the long sword in his hand: "Kill!"

Then, it suddenly disappeared in place, and a roar sounded on the warship not far away, but more than ten seconds later, a warship was instantly swallowed by the Canglan River.

The sword is not old and strong!

Suddenly, the drums of war were like thunder, and they were endless. At the same time, several warships had landed, and hundreds of warriors disembarked from the warships like fish fry, scattering the phalanxes one by one, mixing together, and the war finally began.

The phalanx where the fox was located bore the brunt of the battle, fighting with the enemy army, killing shouts, whistling, screaming, and the sound of weapons clashing.

We have monks to participate in the war, and the enemy army naturally has it, and it may not be less than us, but at present, there are still many powerful monks who have not shown up, if the combat effectiveness of the two sides is really taken out to compete, the alliance of Langya Prefecture may not be able to gain the upper hand.

No, as soon as I said it, there was a monk of great strength, hey!

I saw a middle-aged man in fluttering clothes, stepping on the Canglan River, with a three-foot long sword in his hand facing the yellow crane.

Isn't it the city lord of Chishui City in Yanzhou, Gu Jing, who once killed Ling Hu Lin in Yanzhou?

Of course, this is only relative to other city lords, after all, the various cities in Kyushu have no obligation to unite together.

A sword stabbed out, worthy of being a famous person on the list of heroes, it was really violent, but compared with Huang He, it was a little less old.

"Yo, isn't this the famous ancient city lord of Chishui City? I think it's better to be on the right side at the moment. Huang He held the sword in front of his chest with a horizontal hand, and lightly blocked Gu Jing's sword.

In fact, in terms of generation, Huang He is still from Gu Jing's father's generation. If there is a fight now, it should be regarded as a father beating his son.

Gu Jing was not annoyed, and pouted and smiled: "Hehe, the same is true for Patriarch Huang, the current situation is stronger and weaker, Patriarch Huang should be clearer than me." The general trend of the world cannot be violated, and the Huang patriarch should be clearer than me, how, consider it?"

Huang He smiled but did not speak, but the collision between the two did not stop for a moment. per

A collision stirred up a large area of river water, stirred up the sky and mist, and then annihilated in the collision again and again.

From the beginning of the war to the present, Ling Hu Lonely has also continued to wander the battlefield. At first, I was a little disgusted, but then I gradually got used to it, in short, it was a knife in hand, and a knife fell in hand, and the one who stood in front of him was killed. Let's say that although Ling Hu Lin is not a person who loves to kill, if it is necessary to kill, Ling Hu Lin will never have any kindness.

After about a stick of incense, Ling Hu Lin was already crimson all over, most of them were enemies, and many of his own. After all, it is a war, and it is inevitable that you will get hurt.

At this time, almost the entire Canglan River was filled with killing shouts, and the blood gradually seeped into the soil and flowed into the Canglan River, dyed a small piece of red.

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