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Chapter 550 Crossing the River

"It's just ordinary war horses. However, the key to the problem is the Netherworld Armor. Speaking of which, there is a legend about the Netherworld Armor and Netherworld Guard." Ling Yu thought for a while and said.

"A long time ago, the underworld was not as calm as you had seen before. All the gods and demons in the three religions and nine kinds of gods and demons would enter the underworld after death. In addition, the ten palaces of Yama are in charge of their own affairs and fight against each other. Almost every day, various things appear.

All kinds of wars. Whether it is the gate of hell, the city of deceased death or the eighteen levels of hell, there is chaos everywhere. Until one year, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came to the underworld."

"Is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who is determined to 'become a Buddha before he is empty, and he will not become a Buddha, and all sentient beings can only attain Bodhi if he is saved." Lin Feng asked curiously.

"Yes. When Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva arrived in the underworld, when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help but sigh. Finally, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva found the underworld and taught him to refine the Nether Armor and form Nether Guards to help him manage the war in the underworld.

The current pattern of the underworld was formed in the past century. The Holy One was also inspired by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Unless the ten evil people are unforgivable, they will no longer be sent to the eighteen levels of hell..." Ling Yu said everything he knew.

Lin Feng nodded constantly.

"It turns out that this Nether Armor has such a origin." Lin Feng felt enlightened.

"This Netherworld Armor is divided into two sets of people and horses, which can not only greatly improve the defense ability, but also increase the speed of war horses. After coming out of the underworld, the armor of those war horses was collected by everyone. In this way, as long as you can find a suitable war horse, give

They are wearing this set of Nether Armor, and they are enough to gallop on the battlefield and spread the world." Xiao Yun continued.

"Since that's the case, it's easy to do. After we cross the Yellow River, we will get some war horses in Liaocheng." A hint of hope flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

Everyone encountered no obstacles along the way, so they were extremely fast. In the evening, they came to a big river. The waves were rolling and surging, like a yellow dragon lying in front of everyone.

The yellow mist rolls with mud and sand, and the waves are surging. It is really the Yellow River that comes from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returns. Look at how vast the Yellow River in the vast mist looks like a huge painting that extends into the distance, connecting the blue sky

.Waves splashed everywhere, and the river water seemed to boil, and there were foam and waves everywhere.

With the power of thunder and the momentum of turbulent waves, it splits the mountains and deep gorges, flowing down the continuous canyons, splashing water, making a roar of galloping horses.

The huge stream slowly gathered from the wide riverbed, and suddenly the water surged and fell into a narrow and unfathomable stone moat. Day after day, year after year, the Yellow River kept rushing to all sides.

The Cangshan Mountains on both sides are steep and steep, covered with grass on the dike slopes, and the forest belts on both sides of the river embankment are so fascinating.

The setting sun shines like blood on this surging river, giving people a sense of heroism. Not only Lin Feng, but also the 200,000 troops present were silent in the scene before them when they saw the turbulent Yellow River.

Go down.

From now on, Lin Feng will shoulder the responsibility of saving the Jiuzhou Continent. He may have never felt this. However, today, when he saw the surging water of the Yellow River, for some reason, he suddenly rose up this heroic journey.

emotions.

“The west wind is strong,

The geese in the sky call the frost and morning moon.

Frost morning moon,

The sound of horse hooves is broken,

The sound of the horn is hoarse.

The road to the pass is as iron as iron,

Now we take the step back and forth.

From the beginning,

The mountains are like the sea,

The setting sun is like blood."

When I thought of this poem by chance, Lin Feng couldn't help but admire the great man's mind and chant. The people next to him couldn't help but look at him at this moment. Especially Ling Xue, who looked at Lin Feng with his big eyes blinking, and then smiled and said

: "Lin Feng, I didn't expect you to write poetry."

When Lin Feng heard this, he smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "I didn't do this. Haha."

"But, why haven't I heard this poem before?" Ling Xue looked at Lin Feng with some confusion.

"This..." Lin Feng paused, "How can you say this? You have never heard of so many ancient poems. And this is just a little man talking nonsense."

Lin Feng didn't know how to explain to Ling Xue. He couldn't say that this was a poem written by the great chairman! After all, he was a great man thousands of years later, and she didn't know that he said it.

"Hmph! I don't care. I like this poem very much. Let me teach you!" Ling Xue showed the little woman's mood at this moment. Lin Feng smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

After Ling Xue's fuss, Lin Feng's inexplicable emotions that had just risen when he saw the Yellow River were slightly faded. He took a deep breath, turned to look at the soldiers and ordered: "Let's rest here for one night first. Tomorrow

Cross the river and take down Liaocheng in one fell swoop.”

After the order was issued, the army stationed. Lin Feng chose a slightly larger rock and sat cross-legged. Feeling the slightly bitter north wind and listening to the rumbling waves, his heart gradually calmed down.

I don’t know how long it took, a piano sounded. After several debugging, it was like a fairy sound, and it was gentle and touching, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort. And what’s strange is that although the piano sound is not very large

, but it could drown the rushing sound of the Yellow River water, so that people could not hear any noise except the sound of the piano at this time. Lin Feng turned his head and saw that it was Ling Xue sitting cross-legged in an open space and took out her

The fiery red guqin is played gracefully. The green mountains, pines, beauties, and guqin are like fairies, making Lin Feng intoxicated.

The big string is as loud as the rain, and the small string is as clear as whispers. Gradually, almost everyone was brought into an unprecedented state by Ling Xue's piano sound. Until the end of the song, everyone was still immersed in it for a long time.

In that wonderful melody, the so-called lingering sound lingers on the beams, which is probably the sound of this piano that lasts for three days.

The night was spent in the sound of waves. The next morning, the water of the Yellow River was still there. Two hundred thousand people needed to cross the Yellow River, logging and building ships was the only way, but fortunately there were many people. With the concerted efforts of everyone

Thousands of ships were completed in just three hours.

Looking at the simple ships that had just been made, Lin Feng smiled: "With such a simple ship crossing the Yellow River, it is probably only an army like us."

"Okay, everyone prepare to cross the river." Wang Kui greeted, and then thousands of ships were pushed into the Yellow River, and figures flew down one by one, dozens of people stood on each ship.

The river water surging by the feet, and ships rushed towards the opposite bank of the Yellow River like arrows.


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