Volume 1 Rain Hates and Clouds Chapter 131 National War (1)

Since the war broke out, it was inevitable that there would be a river of blood!

As the two armies collided, I saw a piece of blood rising from the white ice mist, and in just a moment, the field was filled with a sense of oppression.

In the case of the disparity in strength, all the Jin troops were bursting into a sky-high fighting spirit.

I saw that the men of the Xiangjun who were cut off their horses were turned into pulp by the sword light and sword shadow in an instant.

The air was constantly swaying with blood light, and in just one breath, hundreds of fresh lives died in the field!

At this moment, all the Xiang troops were not distracted by the death of their companions, but just leaned over the horse's back, holding a spear, and with a clamp between their legs, the war horse galloped forward again.

The murderous aura swept all directions!

Lu Ziyi looked at the battle in the field, pointed the silver gun in his hand to the sky, and roared like thunder:

"Xiangjun Iron Cavalry!"

After hearing this, the 200,000 Xiangjun were all condensed in their chests and roared out in unison:

"Invincible!"

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted loudly, shaking down the snow on the branches of trees in the distance.

In the battlefield, this deafening roar is undoubtedly the best way to boost morale!

When the generals of the Jin army heard this, their bodies were shocked, and sweat oozed from their palms.

After the horn of the Jin army's attack was slowly sounded, two distinct torrents of steel collided together in an instant, and this area was densely covered with swords and guns.

Although he knew that the strength of the Jin army was almost five times that of his own, none of the Xiang army took a step back.

The field was full of bloody corpses.

You don't see it, the rivers and mountains are sad, and no one collects the dry bones in ancient times;

The red face and white hair are sad and feuding, and the snow is hiding the voice and tweeting......

The world hates war and strife the most, but the war at this moment is unstoppable. Every sharp collision means the loss of life.

Under the calm command of Lu Ziyi, the vanguard of the Xiangcai actually smashed the lengthy Jin army's defense line open, and then, countless cavalry set off bursts of blood-colored ripples on the long line of battle.

In an instant, the shouting of killing shook the sky!

In this icy and snowy land, with the successive battles, there was a rising heat in the air. Many Jin soldiers took off their drapes and waved the weapons in their hands with their upper bodies bare, fighting back and forth.

Therefore, the Xiang army only rushed into a distance of thirty zhang, and was surrounded by the black tide-like head, and when they saw this, they turned over and reined in their horses, and charged again with their guns.

"Xiangjun Erlang, charge!"

The sound of swords rolled like thunder, making people's eardrums bulge. The snow on the ground had been stained red due to the constant accumulation of corpses. The Jin soldiers at the back could no longer form an orderly battle formation, and they stood in the field in a scattered and vertical manner. In the midst of shouting, they kept rushing forward to resist the offensive of the Xiang army!

With more and more soldiers invested, the charge of the Xiang army has begun to decline.

After all, in the repeated battles, counting the reinforcements from Zhennanguan, the Xiang army in Hanyang City was less than 200,000.

The general of the Jin army looked around with cold eyes, looking at Li Xuan who was holding a sword in the rain in the distance, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and under the shock of his heart, he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Mo Ziyan, take your men and horses to surround the national thief Li Xuan for me, and be sure to behead him in the field!"

"Do as you are told!"

At the moment when the war broke out, Li Xuan held the Drifting Rain Sword and joined the battlefield with Frost Snow and Jiang Baihe.

He had already discovered that if the three of them didn't make a move, the defeat of the Xiang army would only be a matter of time before they were defeated.

At that moment, I saw that the opening where the Xiang army rushed out before had been surrounded by the follow-up Jin army.

The disparity in the strength of the two sides is too great, even if Li Xuan and the three join the battle, it is only a drop in the bucket.

Today's Li Xuan, as a cultivator of the Divine Realm, even if he swept hundreds of people with a sword, in a short period of time, it would not have any practical effect on the battle of millions of people, just like dropping a small pebble in a deep pool, it would be difficult to hurt the root in the end.

On the contrary, with the continuous consumption of spiritual power in the body, Li Xuan and the three of them have been surrounded by groups. On the one hand, he had to guard against the flying arrows in the sky like locusts, and on the other hand, Li Xuan had to defend against the hundreds of martial artists around him who were constantly rushing to kill, so there was not much time for pranayama at all.

A cultivator is not a god, even if he enters the realm of the gods, although he can take the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops, but once he is besieged by hundreds of thousands of troops, it is only a matter of time before he falls because of the exhaustion of spiritual power......

Moreover, in Li Xuan's heart, most of these Jin troops were only because they were blinded by Emperor Wen, and Li Xuan was unwilling to kill.

After all, this is very different from the escape path at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, although the long sword in Li Xuan's hand continued to bloom with sword shadows in the sky, each sword only broke the tendons and tendons, and in the face of these Jin troops who were kept in the dark, Li Xuan did not make a dead move.

Even in this process, there was no possession of the machine spirit.

Looking at Li Xuan's movements, there was a hint of sigh in the voice of the machine spirit:

"Little master, do you really think that this kind of mind of compassion for the heavens and compassion for others will also have a miraculous effect on the battlefield? As a cultivator, if you are such a bodhisattva, you will undoubtedly lay the root of your own future......

Li Xuan stretched out his sword, swung away the martial artist in front of him again, and responded during the intermission:

"At this time, unlike in front of Shanhaiguan, I have never killed innocent people......" Li Xuan sighed softly.

The machine spirit paused lightly, and the next words were a little teasing:

"Little master, in your eyes, what is innocent and what is guilty? In the world, whether it is a dispute between cultivators or a war between the world, how can there be a goal that can be achieved without sacrificing one's life? A murderer is certainly guilty, but if he kills one person and saves two people, he will be meritorious. ”

After Li Xuan heard this, his body suddenly froze, and he exhaled: "I don't understand what you mean." ”

The machine spirit sneered:

"In troubled times, war may not allow the closest approach to human nature, but it is the most effective way. The rise and fall of dynasties in heaven and earth, the existence of all the Xiuzhen kingdoms in the universe, which one is not built on the battlefield land?

Didn't the little master think that the one who gave the order was guilty, but the one who wielded the sword was not guilty? Then why did you kill so many Jin soldiers at that time, isn't it a contradiction? Look at the ...... in front of you?"

After hearing this, Li Xuan was shocked, and when he looked at it, he saw that the Jin army he had knocked down earlier, although his ankle had been broken by himself, he still crawled and picked up the bow and crossbow on the ground, and pulled the bowstring again to pierce the body of a Xiang soldier.

For a moment, the thoughts in his mind were a little disordered.

"Little master, there are only heroes in this world, and there are no heroes. It is because of your soft-heartedness that there is one more deceased in the Xiang army. What you did this time is not to watch the Jin army slaughter the Great Xiang Soldiers! Such a hesitant and hesitant character, if you don't change, you will definitely fall into the heart demon tribulation of your Earth Emperor Realm......"

Li Xuan only felt that beads of sweat were constantly oozing from his back, and his teeth couldn't help but start to tremble, whether it was hesitation or compassion, soft-heartedness had always been Li Xuan's biggest weakness.

In his previous life, Li Xuan's heart was like ice, and he didn't care about the world. It is precisely because people have more things that they don't have, the more they will desire to get them. Only after experiencing indifference will you yearn for warmth. This is also the reason why in his previous life, he was willing to go to find a secret treasure for Nan Xiangyan but was besieged to death.

Until he was reborn in this life, Li Xuan's state of mind has not changed......

Sensing Li Xuan's thoughts at the moment, the machine spirit said leisurely:

"If the heart is uncertain, the way is unknown. Only by bringing the curtain down on the war cleanly and neatly will the people of the world no longer suffer......"

"So...... I need to end this war by the fastest means......"

When the words fell, Li Xuan's eyes were like ice, his face was calm, he let out a mouthful of white steam, and the Floating Rain Sword in his hand let out bursts of humming sounds under the extreme urging: Machine Spirit, possess the body to help me!