Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

  Chapter 331 Times have changed

  However, it may be precisely because of the "small country with few people" that it can be enjoyable.

  Such a small area is almost equivalent to putting everything under the nose of the seventh-level myth. As long as the ruler is clear-headed and conscientious, it will be difficult to govern well!

  But if the territory is enlarged to the level of the entire Damin, the intricate conflicts of interests will suddenly increase by tens of thousands of times, and the supreme ruler will no longer be able to cover everything, and can only decentralize power...

   Once the power is delegated, a little careless corruption will erode the entire country.

  After all, how can a [corrupt official] who has worked hard to govern the local area step by step have the fragrance of a [corrupt official] who has climbed to the sky step by step?

  One is the [Righteous Way] which is hard work but few feedbacks, and the other is the fast-paced [Magic Way] which is plundering and devouring. Few people can resist the temptation of the latter...

  Combined with changes in the overall environment of officialdom, under the suppression and distortion of the entire system, [blackening] and [degeneration] are high-probability events for officials who originally followed the right path...

  Many [Stealers] didn’t go there in the first place to be infamous for thousands of years. They probably also had dreams, pursuits, and ambitions when they were young.

  It's just that under the washing of the whole world, they are no longer as "childish" as before, and turned themselves into "adults"...

  This is why even the 【Emperor】can't distinguish 【Loyal minister】 from 【Traitor】.

  Cao Cao: In my life, if I eat Han Lu, if I don’t want to serve the country, how is it different from a beast?

  Wang Jingwei: Generously sing Yan City, calmly be a prisoner of Chu. Leading the knife into a fast, worthy of the boy's head.

   Without opening the eyes of the sky, who would have known that these two most passionate and loyal young people would go astray?

  Thinking of this, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

   People’s hearts are ever-changing, and the most unpredictable...

  Even a ninth-level sage can’t read it through…

  With emotion, the 100,000 troops officially left the area of ​​Mount Wei. The rugged mountain roads gradually became gentler, and the continuous mountains gradually turned into plains with a wide view.

  Riding a tall dragon horse and looking around, Zhao Yinshun suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, and detailed information of each county appeared in his mind.

  【Linbo County】The terrain is flat and fertile.

  [Yanhai County] There are many hills, and it is moist and rainy under the nourishment of Yanhai aura in the north. It is suitable for growing rice and tea. Recently, a large number of coal mines have been discovered.

  The territory of [Weishan County] is rugged, covered with mountains and valleys, only a small plain in the east near the coast, but affected by annual typhoons, the harvest is not stable.

   Now the army is walking through this long and narrow plain along the coast, and in front of it is the easternmost point of the entire [Liuyin Fengguo]—Longtou Port.

   There, a reborn huge fleet is waiting for the arrival of the king...

  ……………

"kill!"

  Amidst the fierce shouts of killing, all the red-eyed Fusang soldiers in iron-clad bamboo armor slapped on the city wall like a tide, knocking out gorgeous blood flowers.

  All kinds of siege machines are constantly impacting on the large formation of the city, tearing small gaps in the thick and mountainous formation, allowing the ant-like army to take advantage of the gaps and continue to consume the vitality of the city.

   And on the mountain peak dozens of miles northwest of the battlefield, two generals in black armor watched all this solemnly.

   "The soldiers of the Fusang Kingdom are abnormally strong, with an average second rank per capita, even more elite than our [Xuanjia Army]!"

   "How do you feel that in just one or two years, the national strength of Fusang Kingdom has skyrocketed, and the rebirth is not so fast..."

   "It's useless to say these things now, do you want to get in?"

   "They are probably encircling the spot to fight for aid. Our 100,000 vanguard troops are traveling day and night, and we are exhausted. Go in now..."

  Although he didn't say it clearly, his colleague clearly understood what he meant, and he couldn't help but sighed in distress.

   "Alas... Do you want to watch Shen Li fall? His Majesty will blame us, and we will all be guilty of fear of war."

  Hearing this, the other person also frowned, and the two looked at each other, and they both saw bitterness in each other's eyes.

  Their vanguard army has been rushing all the way since receiving the war order. They want to settle in Shenli King's Capital, relying on the fortified city to defend it, and gain time for the main force behind.

   But they never expected that the changes in the battle situation were far beyond their expectations. The Fusang army pushed all the way from south to north, smashing the dead and smashing the dead, like a broken bamboo.

  The encirclement was completed ahead of time before they arrived at the capital.

  Before they were still complaining about Shen Liguo's army pulling their hips and losing a large area of ​​land in just a few months, but now seeing the sturdy Fusang army, they finally understand how terrifying the enemy is this time.

   "What should I do? If Fusang captures the royal capital, slaughters the royal family of Shenli, and destroys the country, His Majesty will probably be so angry that he vomits blood again."

  The two of us who sit and watch this kind of tragedy happen will definitely not end well, and even Beimingzhu Kingdom has to bear the wrath of the 【Emperor】!

   "Hey... Let's wait and see again. If the city is really broken, the inside will definitely organize a breakout. At that time, we will respond outside, at least to preserve Shen Liguo's royal blood."

  While speaking, the sky on the battlefield was changing, and a majestic phantom slowly solidified, turning into a strange man covered with strange patterns.

"Susanoo!"

  Seeing the majestic and strange appearance, the two instantly recognized each other's identity, and their hearts sank even more.

  The Lord of War on the opposite side has arrived on the battlefield, while his own Beimingzhu Kingdom is still thousands of miles away...

   "Suju, my lord! If you are so rebellious and offend me, Shen Li, aren't you afraid that His Majesty will send the heavenly army to crush Fusang to pieces?"

  At this moment, a phantom wearing a dragon robe and a crown also appeared in the sky above the capital of Shenli, confronting Susano not far away.

   "Fusang is a sacred country where the sun rises, and the destiny belongs to it. If you refuse to obey the king and resist the power of the sky, you are the real treason..."

   "As for Da Min?"

  Whispering disdainfully, Susanoo grabbed a giant sword that was burning with blazing flames out of thin air, and slashed fiercely at the large defensive formation in front of him.

   "The decayed and old-fashioned garbage will be replaced by my Fusang!"

  呲~

  The large defensive formation with a thickness of hundreds of meters was sliced ​​open by the flaming giant sword like butter, exposing the desperate defenders on the city wall.

   "Kill! After breaking the city, don't seal the knife for seven days!"

  Raising a finger with a sword, the excited Fusang soldiers rushed up like ants, quickly drowning out the weak resistance.

  In the magnificent hall in the inner city of the royal capital, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe saw this scene and closed his eyes in pain.

   "The princes and princesses of each branch break out separately."

   "Then Your Highness..."

  Opening his eyes, the middle-aged man's eyes became firm again as he looked at the phantom shadow of the evil and strange dharma that towered above the sky.

   "Only if I stop him, will you have a chance."

  A group of ministers behind him looked at each other in blank dismay, and quickly followed his instructions and began to organize the army to break through.

  In the sky of the battlefield, the two majestic phantoms set off a tide of energy all over the sky, and the endless divinity entangled together, gradually falling into a stalemate.

   On the other side, on the mountain peak tens of miles away from the battlefield, two Xuanjia generals saw this scene, looked at each other, and nodded tacitly.

  ……………

  Standing on the bow of the battleship, looking at the Fusang battleships slowly sinking in the distance, and more transport ships, Zhao Yinshun murmured with evil humor.

   "You want to drive a warship even if you're so depressed?"

   "My lord, what did you say?"

   "Nothing? How's the test going?"

   "It's even better than expected. The new naval gun designed by [Mechanicus] is amazingly powerful. Even the Tier 6 heavy cruiser can't take a single shot from me."

   Clenching his fists, feeling the violent and destructive power surging in his body, Cen Xing couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

   "Very good, continue to sweep, I will make Beihai a forbidden area of ​​Fusang Kingdom."

  Nodding, Zhao Yinshun took out a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses, and put them on his face quickly.

  The mysterious divinity is projected on the retina, outlining the huge energy fluctuations within a thousand miles.

   Turning his head and wandering around, trying to find the subtle changes in the aura vortex in the sea, the boy in white was suddenly taken aback, his eyes fixed on the direction of the mainland.

   "What's going on? This power has a sense of intimacy...but they seem to be hunted down badly..."

   Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun pondered for a moment, and decisively ordered the fleet to turn around.

   "Turn and head northeast."

   "Follow the order."

  Although he didn't understand why he had to go in the direction of Shen Li's inner sea, Cen Xing still carried out the order seriously.

  Accompanied by the transmission of ideas, the huge fleet turned flexibly at a speed that did not conform to the laws of physics, riding the wind and waves all the way to the northeast.

   And on the land hundreds of miles away, a group of Xuanjia soldiers in a panic are being besieged by several times the enemy frantically.

  It's Xu Rulin!

  Move like a mountain!

   Aggression like fire!

  Under the blessing of the powerful secret art of war, the soldiers wearing ancient black armor fought **** battles, but they fell one by one with loud noises like thunder.

  The thick blood barrier couldn't stop the hot and brutal bullets, watching the robes fall one by one, Ma Xinbo's eyes were blood red, and he bit his lip tightly.

   "Quick! Quick! Keep going north!"

   Guarding dozens of women and children, thousands of soldiers intercepted layer by layer, constantly delaying the enemy's pursuit.

  However, there are too many enemies. They are clearly in Shen Li's land, but they feel like they are in Fusang. There are densely packed enemies in all directions, and there is a sense of despair that they are all enemies.

   "It's [moving like thunder], we have been surrounded and blocked by the enemy's army..."

   Sensing the predicament from the familiar feeling of powerlessness, a robe Ze gritted his teeth and growled at Ma Xinbo.

   "I know, keep going north, I don't believe their blockade can stretch for thousands of miles!"

   However, at this moment, new bad news came.

   "General, we were driven all the way to the northwest, and the sea is already in front of us!"

"what?!"

  The shortcoming of the unreasonable terrain was fully reflected at this time. The Xuanjia vanguard who had just arrived had no time to familiarize themselves with the terrain, and was driven into a desperate situation all the way.

   However, there were chasing soldiers behind, and the army continued to move forward along the inertia until it rushed out of the woods and a wide coast appeared in front of it. Only then did everyone react, and a trace of despair could not help but appear in their eyes.

   "Hahahaha, run! Keep running!"

   Not far behind, a samurai wearing a ghost mask wields a katana, with a cruel light in his eyes, slowly approaching like a cat catching a mouse.

   Accompanied by his movements, the entire forest rustled, countless figures gradually emerged, and the huge arc stretching for several kilometers gradually shrunk, forcing the remaining hundreds of people onto a small beach.

   "The world-famous Xuanjia Army is nothing more than that..."

   Grabbing a seriously wounded and dying Xuanjia soldier, the ghost-faced warrior raised his head and stabbed him. In the fountain of blood, the evil ghost's mask shone with evil brilliance, swallowing up all the blood in the sky.

  Hoo~

   Taking a deep breath intoxicated, the ghost-faced warrior's eyes glowed with blood, staring at the enemy in front of him.

   "Hand over the descendants of King Shen Li, and I can give you a happy reward."

   "Dream!"

   Ma Xinbo sneered, raised his sword and leveled his fingers without fear.

   "Stubborn, in what age are you still wielding swords?"

  The ghost-faced warrior shook his hand casually, and thick iron cannons shot out from the crowd, sealing Ma Xinbo and others in an arc shape.

  Seeing the unimaginably powerful weapon, Ma Xinbo clenched his long sword tightly, gnashing his teeth with hatred.

Many years ago, the army had the idea of ​​equipping firearms, but it was regarded as a strange skill and obscenity. It was believed that only blood demons, only military souls, and only ancient things were the best, which made them miss the opportunity to update their equipment. The result is being completely crushed!

  If it weren't for the destructive artillery salvo at the beginning and the large number of firearms equipped by the opponent, their Xuanjia army would never be so embarrassed!

   "Okay, since you all want to die, then I will fulfill you."

   Appreciating the desperate expression of the enemy, the ghost-faced warrior raised a morbid smile and said with a sinister grin.

   "Remember! Times have changed, my lord..."

   "Shoot!"

  The raised palm swung down fiercely, hundreds of iron cannons sprayed violent tongues of flame, and the bullets filled with blood and evil power pierced the air, shooting towards the desperate crowd like a storm.

  Dangdangdangdang~

  However, an invisible barrier lay across in front of everyone, and violent bullets shot on it, and violent sparks exploded, only arousing tiny ripples that could not be detected.

  Ma Xinbo could even clearly see that the bullet "slowly" twisted and deformed when it hit the barrier, and was finally squeezed into a discus the size of a thumb.

  A suffocating sense of oppression descended on the beach. At some point, everyone suddenly found a handsome and picturesque young man in white clothes in front of him.

   "I'm sorry, the times have been changed back by me."

With a chuckle and murmur, Zhao Yinshun urged the anti-shock force of [Fudo Ming Wang], and the crackling bullets instantly returned to the original path at a more terrifying speed, and the dense encirclement network trembled like an electric shock, and fell down in a blink of an eye hundreds of people.

  A small bullet penetrates the human body from the front to only make a small hole, but it will explode a cavity the size of a bowl at the back, and it will even penetrate four or five human bodies before completely losing its destructive power.

  Seeing this unimaginable scene, the ghost-faced warrior stared at Zhao Yinshun in disbelief.

   Just one face-to-face loss of hundreds of people, he chased and killed this group of Xuanjia soldiers all day without dying so many!

   Thank you [Autumn Fall Lvyan] and other book friends for their rewards.

   Brothers, I’m awesome, am I getting better soon? !ヾ(≧O≦)〃

  (end of this chapter)