Chapter 49 The horror of scribes: change the world!
Chapter 49 The horror of scribes: Change the world!
A sonorous sound!
After exclaiming, Ji Feng responded quickly.
He looked coldly at his generals and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this battle is related to the fate of Daxia's country. There is no room for failure. You guys rush forward immediately. No matter what, you must block the enemy's attack momentum."
"promise!"
Hearing this, all the generals, led by the three marching generals of the three northern roads, accepted their orders one after another.
However, their responses were obviously uneven, giving people a sense of weakness.
"Why."
Watching the generals driving their horses and rushing towards the center of the battlefield, Ji Feng couldn't help but sigh.
He knew what these people were thinking.
These people all come from the Three Northern Paths.
They care deeply about the Three Northern Paths, and are very resistant to the imperial court's decision to abandon the Three Northern Paths.
In addition, Wu Zhan showed up to reject Beicheng and recognized Wang Jian as his master. He had vaguely heard some rumors, and it seemed that someone wanted to defect to Wu Zhan...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before Ji Feng could continue to think about it, he heard three consecutive blasts.
Ji Feng looked up and his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a bright sword light piercing through the layers of void, and in just one breath, it shattered the body of the three marching generals in the north!
Three people in the realm of death!
Even one of them has reached the eighth level of the Death Mysterious Realm!
Seeing this scene, Ji Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt like he was suffocating in an instant.
"Longevity Realm!"
Slowly spitting out three words, Ji Feng's face immediately turned pale.
He never thought that there would be a powerful man in the Longevity Realm under Anyuan Hou!
He was appointed by the imperial court, and as the commander of an army of 700,000, he was only at the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm.
He has entered the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm for the first time, and there is still a long way to go before he can reach the Longevity Realm.
"General Monsoon, it's your turn to hit the road."
It didn't take long.
Dozens of officers and generals who rushed into the center of the battlefield were all killed.
A middle-aged man, dressed in a purple gown that showed his splendor, carried a long sword on his back, and stopped three feet in front of Ji Feng. He let out a fierce and unparalleled sword intent, which made Ji Feng feel cold all over. He held the sword
His hands couldn't stop shaking.
"Are you Lin Changfeng?"
Ji Feng has given up resistance. He stares at the middle-aged man closely, just looking for an answer.
He was thinking wildly in his mind.
If anyone in the Anyuan Hou Mansion is most likely to break through to the Wanshou Realm, then it is Lin Changfeng who was famous throughout the world for defeating the Wanshou Realm at the ninth level of the Death Mysterious Realm hundreds of years ago.
However, after that battle, news came out from the Anyuan Hou Mansion that Lin Changfeng was seriously injured and died without recovery.
At this time, Ji Feng was very suspicious that this middle-aged man was Lin Changfeng back then.
Not only did he not die, he also entered the Longevity Realm!
"Exactly."
Lin Changfeng admitted straightforwardly.
"really!"
"Just do it."
Slowly closing his eyes, Ji Feng's face was full of bitterness.
At this moment, he was not shaking at all. He was already ready to die.
In his mind, he inadvertently seemed to see the picture of the Great Xia Dynasty being in ruins and at the end of the road.
boom!
Lin Changfeng didn't talk nonsense, he cut off his head with a sword!
Carrying Ji Feng's head, the old man inspected the battlefield and shouted sternly: "Ji Feng is dead. Kneel down and surrender, and you will avoid death!"
At this point, and not long after, the battle finally came to an end.
The imperial court's 700,000-strong army was killed by more than 300,000, and 200,000 surrendered. There were also more than 100,000 people who fled in all directions.
Once the news of the war broke out, the world was shocked.
Anyuan Hou Linwu, with the momentum of great victory, approached Daxia Wangji step by step.
...
In Juibei City, on top of the city wall, Wu Zhan stood with his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.
Just as he saw it, smoke and dust were billowing endlessly in all directions, and a strong wind blew up, rolling up huge waves of dust that were tens of feet tall.
Quietly feeling the movement under my feet, the entire ground was shaking without rhythm.
"coming."
As Wu Zhan murmured to himself, his pupils were slightly misty.
"My lord, please report back. Four hundred thousand Northern Desert cavalry have been encircled from four directions: southeast, northwest and northwest. In less than half an hour at most, the enemy troops will be approaching the city."
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Ran Min strode up to Wu Zhan and respectfully reported.
"Well, how is the arrangement on the Sifang City Wall?"
Wu Zhan stood still in the strong wind, with no sadness or joy on his face, like a king, overlooking the chess game and making moves calmly.
Feeling the kingly aura of martial arts, Ran Min's waist bent even deeper.
"Reporting to my lord, the 120,000 Wu family troops have been arranged according to your instructions, 30,000 people on each side of the city wall, respectively on the four walls of the southeast, northwest and northwest."
"At the same time, Shen Wansan has also sent a large number of strong bows and crossbows through the Qiao family caravan, and they have been distributed to every soldier."
In Jubei City, after this period of conscription, the army has been expanded to a total of 150,000, and they are named Wu Family Army.
Among them, 30,000 Wu family troops have been individually trained into an iron cavalry. Just waiting for an opportunity, there will be a ferocious situation where the beasts will come out of the cage and drink the blood of the Northern Desert.
The army of three thousand beggars still formed an army alone.
They symbolize a spirit and will also be a sharp blade on the battlefield.
About half an hour later.
Beacon smoke is rising everywhere, evil spirits are filling the sky, and the iron hooves of the Northern Desert are threatening the city gates in all directions.
"Four hundred thousand Northern Desert Iron Cavalry!"
When Wu Zhan made a soft sound, a sharp edge suddenly shot out from his pupils.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Not long after, everyone on the Northern Desert Iron Cavalry brandished their sabers and roared one after another, charging towards the city gates in all directions with unparalleled ferocity.
On the Jubei City, each Wu family soldier was wearing iron armor, holding a long bow, with his bow and arrows drawn, and he was waiting in full formation.
"The ground is sinking!"
At this moment, Guo Jia was wearing a white robe hanging in the air.
With a loud shout, his hands frantically formed seals.
The terrifying speed makes people dazzled and unable to see clearly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, outside the four city gates, it was like an earth dragon turning over, the roaring sound continued, and large chunks of the ground began to collapse.
Countless Northern Desert cavalry fell into deep pits and were either killed or seriously injured.
"quagmire!"
Another sound.
Outside the Sifang City Gate, large tracts of swampland appeared again.
The war horses fell into it and were unable to break free. In fact, many Northern Desert cavalry fell into it and were gradually submerged in the swamp.
"Spell, a spell that changes the world!"
"As expected of a great talent valued by my lord."
After taking a deep look at Guo Jia, Ran Min murmured to himself and couldn't help but feel sincerely convinced of Guo Jia.
"The destructive power of scribes cannot be underestimated in this world."
First, Jia Xu was passive in causing shocking natural disasters, and now Guo Jia is able to change the terrain on his own, causing destructive power that is simply appalling.
As soon as Wu Zhan sighed, he felt vigilant in his heart.
"Fire the arrow!"
When Ran Min gave the order, thousands of arrows shot out from the four walls of the city!