The Buddha's mouth twitched: "Jiang Fan, that kid, at least didn't say the word old, you tiger-turtle grandson--"

Xiang Chen gritted his teeth: "Why are you mentioning that Yin Huo? He can actually fight the empress, and deceived me so badly."

The Buddha sighed: "It's not that I want to mention him, but some things are closely related to him..."

Xiang Chen was stunned: "Master Bald, where did you get this from?"

The Buddha touched his head: "Let's start with my bald head. The story is a bit long, please listen patiently..."

Xiang Chen hurriedly pecked at the rice, and then shouted at Qiang Wai: "My beloved concubine, throw me a jar of wine and ten pounds of meat."

Seeing the Buddha frowning, Xiang Chen laughed: "With wine and meat, we have patience..."

The Buddha: ...Bullshit!

Xiang Chen said seriously: "Master Bald, monks don't talk about meat."

"That means they don't eat meat! You bastard, why do I want to fight you every time I see you?"

"Ah--then let's fight? It just so happens that my disciple has made great progress in cultivation recently."

The Buddha's temples were throbbing.

Xiang Chen hurriedly said: "Master, don't be angry. If you are angry, you will be attached to the appearance. In fact, if we fight, I will have no strength left, so I can listen quietly..."

The Buddha's mouth twitched, and the next moment he showed his sharp white teeth: "Ami, that Tuofo... It's just what I want!"

Xiang Chen was shocked: "Hey? What the hell? Wait a minute, I'm still hungry-"

Boom--!

The Buddha's light shines everywhere.

--

After traveling five thousand miles in one day and one night, Bai Xiaolu was exhausted, and Jiang Fan almost fell from the sky. If it weren't for a masked woman protecting him, the dignified King Xiaoyao would probably fall to pieces.

He was so embarrassed and covered in blood that Yuan Chao and others were scared.

When they knew what he had done, everyone was shocked and speechless.

But there was no time to sigh, because the Shengtai coalition began to cross the river.

Jiang Fan was too tired, so he simply changed to Ding Shaoan's wheelchair and was pushed by the masked woman to watch the battle on the top of the city.

From a high vantage point, you can already see that in the morning light, under the thick fog, countless Xia warships and more rough rafts are coming from the other side, and there are countless wooden boards and logs in between. These are used by those masters. They have enough things, and Pang Ze's plan is very clear. First, the strong will land and lead the way, so as to reduce the pressure on the army behind as much as possible.

The Qin army will not let him do what he wants.

Under the command of Sun Lu, thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, forcibly suppressing the opponent. Although a few strong men were able to break through and move forward, they were greeted by the Qin army masters.

This section of the river is relatively narrow compared to the Huangsha River, only about five miles. Under full speed, you can land in a cup of tea.

During this period, the red Vulcan cannon of the Qin army fired as expected.

In fact, the red cannon obviously didn't have much effect on the ten-mile landing. However, the roar of this thing was breathtaking, and once it hit, it was amazingly powerful, which was also an effective deterrent to the coalition forces.

Moreover, under the command of Sun Lu, the red cannon specifically bombed large ships carrying soldiers. Although it was only in the Linghou City section, it destroyed at least more than 20 ships.

But the real killer move was in the sky. While the two sides were tentatively contacting, the Xia army warships had already approached the center of the Huangsha River, and the Qin army's hot air balloons that had already taken off were also heading towards the center of the river under the fog.

Beside Sun Lu were two burly men, each carrying a rocket-like thing on their shoulders. This was a signal flare, and Sun Lu would use it to command the actions of the ground and air forces.

In fact, in normal large-scale battles, flag signals are used to mobilize troops, but today's situation is not suitable. Not only is the sky dark, but there is also heavy fog. Pang Ze chose this humid time to cross the river, which was exactly what Sun Lu wanted, because his side was very advanced in command, but Pang Ze had a hard time commanding because flag signals were difficult to convey and the news was not timely.

At this moment, at Sun Lu's signal, the first big man had already aimed at the sky, just waiting for an order, and then there was thunder and fire rain.

Jiang Fan watched quietly without any intervention. He knew that Sun Lu was an expert in grasping the timing of the battlefield, and it was better for him to stay honest.

The sound of thousands of troops crossing the river was extremely breathtaking, and most people would find it difficult to breathe, but Sun Lu was very calm. Although it was his first battle after leaving the mountain, he was calm and composed, showing the style of a great general.

That day, Jiang Fan thought to himself that he had lived two lives, and for the first time he was there, he truly witnessed the battle of crossing the river by a large army.

At first, the other side tried to cross the river, with countless rafts and logs carrying a few strong men as the vanguard. Linghou City sent strong men to intercept and activated Lishan war weapons at the same time. Arrows rained like locusts, gunshots sounded like forests, and countless strong men fell into the water.

Once the fierce battle began, as expected by Sun Lu, Pang Ze immediately promoted a large-scale crossing of the river, attempting to use the advantage of numbers to overwhelm and defeat Linghou City in one fell swoop.

Halfway through the crossing, it was not intercepted until the first batch landed, and the two sides launched the first large-scale offensive and defensive battle. Although Pang Ze was arrogant, he was not stupid. The first batch of vanguard battalions did not rush directly to Linghou City, but occupied the main landing points. After all, although the battle line stretched for ten miles, this section of the river was turbulent and deep, and not all places could be moored. Landing required beachheading.

Of course, as expected, they were intercepted by Shentu Li's cavalry, and a total of more than 30,000 people from both sides fought wildly.

At the same time, Pang Ze saw that the battle had already started on the opposite bank, and he ordered the army to cross the center line without hesitation. Soon the troops arrived at the riverside.

At this time, the entire ten-mile area of ​​the Huangsha River was covered with warships, flags blocked out the sun, drums sounded like thunder, and even the thick fog was blown away.

Pang Ze Gaoju was on the largest central army ship, putting down the telescope, and with high spirits, he waved his hand forward: "Land! Go straight to Linghou City!"

In an instant, countless soldiers swarmed ashore and rushed towards Linghou City.

At this time, Linghou City's red cannon fired again. Amidst the soul-stirring roar, the shells fell to the ground and exploded, taking countless lives in just a dozen breaths.

It is no secret that there are red cannons in Mount Li. Although the coalition forces were indeed shocked when they first encountered it, they did not lose their rules. After all, this world is a martial arts world, and the acceptance of this kind of power is much higher than that of Jiang Fan's world at the same time.

Pang Ze's central army came straight to the Monkey City, very close to the city, and soon fought with the defenders. Of course, they were inevitably hit by arrows, guns, and small steel cannons, but they still attacked the city fearlessly. Unfortunately, just as they approached the city wall, a fire broke out as a burst of rockets fell under their feet, and countless people were caught off guard and became firemen. And that flame, once it was touched, it could not be extinguished.

Twenty feet away from the foot of the city wall, Sun Lu turned it into a sea of ​​fire, forming a fire moat that had never been seen before, thanks to the fast burning characteristics of the magic oil.

However, the flame formed by the magic oil is only three feet high and ten feet wide. Although it is a natural barrier for ordinary soldiers, it may not be for those who are high up or have a strong body protected by the Gangqi.

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