Taiping Order

Chapter 323 Great Victory (please give me a monthly vote)

Amid the horrified eyes of Long Haner and others, this army suddenly moved, and just stopped just to adjust the formation briefly. Sometimes, the other party's rushing momentum stopped, not to stop, but to better aim.

It was like a peak that suddenly collapsed.

In the desert epic, the goddess in the snow-capped mountains is angry and has only such momentum.

The sound seemed to be pulled away in an instant and disappeared.

In other words, when the sound is raised from tranquility to the extreme, it falls into your ears, and there will be a strange silence. The majestic war horses move their steps, and the golden scimitar cavalry disperses in an instant, pulling out the sharp ones. Blade.

But only a sharp buzzing sound could be heard in her ears. The world seemed to be far away from her. Long Han'er's beautiful face turned pale. She relied on her martial arts to pull out the sword at her waist. The fourth level of heaven The internal strength was instantly raised.

Becoming a saint in the Demon Sect, her martial arts skills are stronger than Nangong Wumeng in the Yin-Yang Wheel Transformation Sect stage. She is not very old. At this age, the saint of the top sect has a reputation and status in the world. Strength and means.

It can be compared with Taoist sects and young masters.

She also had dealt with individual cavalry and elite Central Plains front-line battle groups.

Under this knife, there is a magical devil dancing sword technique that has reached the extreme, which has rebelled against people's hearts and hidden murderous intentions, tearing out thousands of sword lights. The person who was killed does not know how she died. Her body movement is as ethereal as The immortal dances, and the goddess scatters flowers.

She has many secret techniques and hidden magic weapons. The weapons in her hand were created for her by a master in the world. Just because she was unparalleled in beauty, the founder who had a pure life was deeply rooted in love with her and was obsessed with her.

She also has a close relationship with the genius of the Central Plains Taoist Sect, the young rich man in the world, and the noble man in the royal palace.

She has the same method, experience, and even more legendary as the storyteller, as well as the right and evil, charming and charming heroine in the storyteller. It can be expected that as long as she does not die, the Jianghu will be in the next few decades. There must be her name in it.

Then her opponent is—

Simple.

One hundred thousand army.

But at the same time, the steel whispered like a **** in the sky. Long Han'er held the weapon hard, and a cold light appeared on the weapon, which was extremely condensing. Her graceful body covered a layer of inside. Qi armor.

There were even a celestial bird circling beside her.

This is the Shenyun-level martial arts in the world.

In an instant, the breath surged, almost crossing the fifth level of heaven.

Just when she mobilized her internal energy and completed the secret technique, the army had arrived. She tried her best to slash out a knife. This knife gathered all her strength and was in the hands of a general. And the sharp scimitars hit each other.

boom! !

Long Han'er felt her meridians tremble.

But she blocked it!

At this moment, a slight hope of survival rose.

But almost the next moment, the second knife had already slashed over. Long Han'er blocked the knife again, and then her body was led to the strait and crashed into the flying horses. She had already trembled inside her body.

Then there is the third knife and the fourth knife.

The army's aura was connected by the general trend. In an instant, the golden scimitar cavalry swept by, and each sword was accumulated and slashed out continuously. At the 33rd sword, a trace of Long Han'er's internal energy appeared. A mistake.

Immediately, the continuous blades broke her internal qi even more.

She couldn't even survive the charge of the three thousand Golden Scimitar Cavalry.

Finally, she saw a decisive sword light in her eyes, almost like a dancing wind, bumping against her blade, but it spun. Her inner energy was broken into a gap, her body was stiff, and she watched it. How to quickly fall on your neck.

Her last sight saw that the lord of Agni City was stabbed into the heart by the general who was led, and poked out from the wonderful light skills of the clone's shadow. The gun tip pierced from the back and threw it to the ground. Being trampled into meat paste by continuous iron cavalry.

She couldn't even meet Tiangele, who was led by the leader.

In the last sight, I saw a girl's hood raised not far from the main general, and her silver hair swayed slightly.

Long Han'er's gaze fell into eternal darkness.

This elite noble guard of more than a thousand people did not even raise a splash in front of a hundred thousand people, and was directly destroyed under the charge of the Golden Scimitar Cavalry, who was more powerful than them.

Nangong Wumeng was among the side troops and saw these noble senior officials of Agni City carrying trucks of gold and silver and utensils, which were of great quality. The evidence was-

She was attracted at first sight.

I think these are good things!

Then this must be the best thing.

Nangong Wumeng thought confidently and figured it out in his heart that this was a lot of money!

That guy will definitely...

The flag in front waving forward.

Li Guanyi's eyes never fell on those seductive gold for a moment.

At this moment, he ignored the so-called wealth, gold and silver, and even the human fortune statues accumulated by the Demon Sect. He rode on a war horse with blood of strange beasts, and seemed to have a dragon in his eyes, staring at the not far away the city.

Nangong Wumeng calmed down, then touched her black hair in her temples and muttered:

"I don't look like a poor guy at this time."

The morale of the 100,000 army abandoned the spoils, and its morale soared again.

He directly used the blood of these nobles in Agni City to open up the evil spirit and enter a charge posture.

In the Central Plains, the mysteries of the formations of various schools of thought were completely unfolded. The speed, strength, and defense of this army began to continue to rise with the charge and the skyrocketing morale.

It's like a rolling stone rushing down the mountain.

In the end, the first enemy standing in front of this army.

Will suffer an unrivaled heavy blow.

The army rushed forward with a charge attitude guided by the Central Plains battle formation. Li Guanyi held the battle spear and activated the characteristics of the Jiuzhou tripod. The spirit of the tiger roaring the sky war halberd had fallen into this heavy mixed iron spear.

The fierce tiger roars and the magical beast fire qilin are the symbols of Li Guanyi, the Marquis of Qin Wu.

But strategically, [Li Guanyi] cannot appear in the Western Regions.

It's okay.

But, start from scratch and clean up the old mountains and rivers!

The golden king seal on his waist lit up into a ball. Li Guanyi's consciousness was empty and fitted with the entire army, as if he had no self. He was mobilized by the Central Plains military battle formation method. When Li Guanyi led a hundred thousand troops, he suddenly understood. What is the [Soldier Situation]?

The so-called situation is not just the army led by itself.

The celestial phenomena, terrain, morale, the fighting spirit of our enemy and our situation, are all situations.

The military situation is also an extremely mysterious military intelligence.

It's not just to rush to the formation regardless of everything.

Before the war, many strategies and strategies were used to make our own general trend occupy a high position, while the opponent's fighting spirit was sluggish, just like one at a high place and the other at a low place. Then at the most critical moment, the army led the rainbow of morale suddenly attacked and killed.

The so-called situation is not a military force.

But the general trend of the world!

Take advantage of the situation and be invincible!

General Xue, I finally understand the art of war at this moment.

Li Guanyi held the spear and understood this moment, his thinking changed and his mind suddenly became empty. He knew that leading the army was not to control every place, but to allow hundreds of thousands of people and himself. One mind from top to bottom.

Let everyone chase the same goal and obey the order.

It's like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, from top to bottom, invasion is like fire and moving like thunder.

Those who are superior to the military situation.

When he understood this moment, Li Guan instead restrained his soul and controlled the general trend of the 100,000 army less rigidly. He just guided, not controlled, and his mind was empty in an instant. It was strange. After this, The momentum of this 100,000 army became more and more turbulent and natural.

Like mercury pouring into the ground.

Li Guanyi's mind also calmed down.

It's not like using your fingers, but like controlling the collapsed mountain and following the trend.

No longer tense.

While galloping rapidly on the Western Regions, Li Guan heard the whistling wind in his ears. He raised his head, followed the sound, and saw that something suddenly happened in the direction of the city.

The wind and sand in the desert whistled and gathered, and the sky seemed to be lowered. Two huge storms with different directions gathered in the same place, turning into a huge tornado vortex like tearing.

It connects the city of Agni downwards, and the vast sky upwards.

The vast sky in the Western Regions was pressed down.

The clouds were absorbed by the huge storm, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Li Guan looked at the huge sandstorm vortex that was nearly half of the Agni City, and murmured: "…! This is, formation?!"

"Senior, he separated from us for a month just to..."

"Are you completing this array?"

When Li Guan looked at the terrifying sandstorm vortex that was almost as powerful as the celestial phenomena, he was a little dazed for a moment. His personal martial arts could actually reach such a state, so magnificent, almost no less than the sword of his great-grandfather.

The city of Agni stands alone on the land of the Western Regions.

The 100,000 army was rushing like thunder, with a magnificent momentum; and in the same direction of the city, the storm became more and more arrogant. Suddenly, it seemed that the collision between the clouds in the sky and two different sandstorms reached the extreme.

A white light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

The white light shone in the eye sockets, and the three breaths dissipated.

In the huge tornado, thunders were running and roaring.

Following closely behind was a continuous and deep vibration that seemed to make the brain confused. Li Guanyi's military power was slightly affected. People in the desert were afraid of the power of heaven and respected the gods in heaven. The goddess on the snowy mountain.

Storm, thunder, city, when leading the army to rush towards these, the thunder falling from the sky was enough to have a huge impact on any army in the Western Regions. Even Li Guan and his group at this moment, their morale would plummet.

They had a very high trust in Li Guanyi, but they could not exceed the legends and majesty of the gods they heard from childhood to adulthood.

Almost at the moment when the people of these tribes hesitated.

Pojun has already reacted.

The young adviser spread his arms and shouted loudly: "This is the wrath of the gods!"

"We come, and the sandstorm all retreat!"

"Above the Western Regions, Tiangeer, a hero who was granted to the earth and the people, led his people to attack the city and look at the thunder. It was the gods in the sky who beat the war drums and cheered for our righteous army!! ”

Yao Guang's eyes were faintly silver, and he used magical means to convey Pojun's voice to every place that Li Guan's army could reach.

Not only did morale not be affected, but it continued to soar.

The sandstorm almost enveloped the entire city.

The yellow sand is long and the sun is dull!

Everyone in the world knows that the formation master cannot give enough preparation time, but no one can say it. If the time is agreed in advance and the formation master is given enough preparation time.

What kind of situation will you face?

It was like a sword crazy sword, as terrifying as the power of the military gods.

Lao Siming stood there, holding the black turtle in front of him, feeling his white hair rise against the sky, and there were still many wilted people. Lao Siming reached out and pinched his hair, fingers and hair A tiny electric arc exploded between them.

With a crackle.

A little numb.

But, alas, it's interesting.

Is it a great pleasure to play this arc?

Finally, he felt that even his body felt a little numb, so he didn't continue to be humble. He just grinned and stared at the sky with the old Xuan Turtle, covering the vast array of the entire city. road:

"The fishing thing is really fun."

"No, why bother you..."

"Old guy, why do some people know that this guy's weakness is his daughter, so they will take good care of his daughter; while some people know that his weakness is his daughter, so they will want to take his daughter, so they will want to Take him?”

Lao Siming's face was really confused:

"How dare they?!"

The old Xuan Turtle pondered, "I don't know." "Just like I don't know why someone uses his own method to make a shield."

Lao Siming smiled heartily: "What a coincidence!"

"I don't know either!"

As he said that, he picked up the black turtle and blocked a stone that was rolled up and smashed. With a clang, a white mark appeared on the black turtle's shell. Lao Siming was very unpretentious and shouted, spitting it into his palm. He squirted and crunched.

The white mark on the black turtle's back was gone.

The black turtle's face was very melancholy.

The whale fishermen came all the way, and the celestial phenomena, terrain and storms were used as formations.

The celestial phenomena that guided the entire Western Regions desert all the way and finally detonated here. Although it was borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the formation was based on clever ideas and whimsical ideas, and the formation was a realm of danger.

However, when I follow the heavens and use the advantage of the land for me, it is a legendary realm.

However, Lao Siming also knew the other side of the arrogant guy, the whale fisherman. This crazy sandstorm just looked scary, but in fact it was not very lethal. It was just to scare hundreds of thousands of people in the city back home to hide. To avoid hurting innocent people during revenge.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The beggar of a whale fisherman is born as a beggar. He is unforgivable, but his subordinates can distinguish between innocent people and those who should be killed. He also knows the temperament of most people. He knows that if he is like a rich man in the world, he will be very helpful before the martial arts competition, but it is useless to persuade him. .

It’s better to rise a storm, they will hide it well.

Lao Siming saw a monk from Zhongyuan over there, sitting cross-legged with tea, with a long stick next to him. Lao Siming saw it and asked, "Little monk, you look familiar."

The monk glanced at him, looked surprised and said:

"Is it the Yin-Yang Sect of the Academy, is it the Old Master Siming?"

Lao Siming was proud and said, "Oh, you boy know me!"

The monk said cheerfully: "Yes, everyone in the academy knows you."

"Senior Si Wei said every day that you are a Yin-Yang family who dare not respond to the challenge and is holding a shield."

Lao Siming: "..."

Lao Siming coughed dryly, changed the subject and said:

"Why don't you hide?"

The monk drank a sip of hot tea, raised his chest, and said proudly:

"I, the highest level of thirteen horizontal practice!"

"Water and fire are not invaded!"

"You don't have to put down such hot tea!"

"There is no need to hide."

With a bang, a stone stained with thunder fell on the monk's body and was directly shattered. Straws of blue electric patterns swam around him, his eyebrows were standing up, and he kept silent. His muscles were practicing horizontally. , there are indeed numbers in the world.

Lao Siming's eyes lit up and he praised: "So powerful?!"

The monk nodded.

Lao Siming thought about it and hid behind the monk.

He used the monk as a shield and patted him: "It's so amazing!"

The monk raised his head proudly.

Lao Siming said, "It's indeed extremely powerful, much better than my old man!"

The monk's mouth was curled up.

Xuangui sighed and patted the monk Henglian, feeling a little pity in his heart.

Hello Shield 2.

I am your senior.

Lao Siming was sure that he was safe, so he raised his head to see the changes. In the storm, the silver-haired man rolled his sleeves, but he only sat cross-legged in the air. He raised his hand and grabbed it. The file inside the Demon Sect's resident was already rolled up. Fly up.

Ji Zongcheng stood in the Demon Sect formation. The original secret room and luxurious courtyard had been blown up. Everyone in the world said that the formation leader formation was powerful, but his swordsmanship, fists, and internal skills were not as good as the other three.

I only found out today.

That's it-

It's simply fart!

The silver-haired man was almost like a human-shaped beast, and he broke up directly from the main road. He was either a disciple of the Demon Sect, or he pressed his head directly into his chest with a palm. He was not dead for a moment and saw his heart. , died of panic.

Or he directly knocked on the sky spirit cover and pulled out his spine with just one stroke. He collapsed on the ground with a roll of sleeves, and the crossbow arrows of hundreds of mechanisms were rolled up and reversed, and shot into a sieve.

The internal skills, swordsmanship, fists, and body skills of the formation are not as good as those of the others.

It's true.

But the person who said that he commented like this has never said it.

His internal skills and extraordinary skills are not as good as these people.

Seeing this, Ji Zongcheng was also nervous, but he still calmed down, occupied this formation, mobilized the residual human luck, and shouted: "Junior Array, do you still remember me?"

"When I was famous, you were just a child with a yellow mouth."

"You killed my son, daughter-in-law, grandson, grandson, and grandson that day. I have a deep feud with you. Today, I will ask you for advice with this city-wide formation!"

The whale fisherman lowered his eyes and did not care about Ji Zongcheng.

He just picked up the file, which was densely packed with the names of core members of the Demon Sect. Ji Zongcheng was puzzled, but when he saw the legends in the world, he said lightly: "Sang Wenyue."

This is the name of a Western Regions, the guest minister of the Demon Sect.

He was called a name and subconsciously moved his heart and lowered his head, but it was already in the formation that a storm swept him up. The next moment, a roar, the formation collided and exploded with a thunder.

The purple thunder smashed down with a bang, shattering his head directly, and he could not die again.

The whalefisher moves his fingers and pronounces the second name slowly.

After a name, a middle-level Demon Sect was swept up and killed by thunder. The legend of the Jianghu in black robe sitting cross-legged in the storm was dancing in the world. He came here not to reason, or even to take revenge. .

He has only one purpose—

Not to kill.

But.

Torture and kill!

A name is like the name of the King of Hell. Those who are swept up are all killed to death. Ji Zongcheng looked at this scene and his eyes were bloodshot. He stirred up a passion, calling for the might of the formation, and said, "I'll come." Be your opponent! ! ”

The formation is opened, boundless, vast and majestic, and mysterious at the extreme.

The whale fisherman's fingers fell flat.

The boundless formation collapsed instantly.

Ji Zongcheng was retaliated by the formation and spit out blood. The so-called passion and all courage seemed to be broken at this moment. At this moment, he realized the gap between himself and the legend of martial arts and saw the silver-haired man saying indifferently:

"What do you think you are."

"It's worth talking to me."

He looked at Ji Zongcheng, paused and said lightly:

"A dog that has lived for more than two hundred years."

Ji Zongcheng was instantly ignited his inner defense, but facing the whale fisherman who was almost openly exerting his power and torture, he clenched his fists and suddenly shouted: "You can kill me, but you can't insult me!" ! ”

The Xiangliu Dharma phase explodes.

But at this moment, there was no thunder, but there was another loud thunder.

The whale fisherman's eyes were filled with a strange color, and he raised his head to look into the distance—

Since the sky and the earth were in contact, a dark yellow wave suddenly appeared. There were also city guards on the city walls, holding bows and arrows and crossbows. They were the top leaders of the Demon Sect and the nobles of Agni City. Abandoned son.

But these archers saw a dim line in the distance.

They have never left the desert in their lives, never visited the Central Plains, and have seen the tide of the Central Plains.

But at this moment, they saw a scene like a tide in the south of the Yangtze River. Tens of thousands of troops charged forward. The thunder in the sky was the top of the rivers and lakes, the thunder on the earth, and the heroes of the world raised their troops. .

The guard general trembled, but he still pulled the arrow.

Thousands of archers, including the crossbows purchased from Zhongyuan at high prices, opened the eyes of the guards, and blood was bleeding. Looking at the army that was rushing like thunder, the smoke and dust were surging, and knowing that everything at this moment was like a joke.

But as the guards, the nobles left, and he could not leave.

Even if you face such an invincible enemy, you cannot run away, and the city is behind it.

He suddenly waved his palms, his eyes red, and shouted, "Shoot the arrow!!"

A rain of arrows shot out, which could almost be regarded as the thunderous momentum of thousands of arrows firing at the same time, but it seemed so small and powerless at this moment. Li Guan raised his hand and stared at the falling arrow rain, and raised his soldiers in his hand.

Under the crazy charge, the military battle formation finally took shape.

The wind overturns the enemy!

The breathing is connected and the qi and the movements are connected. With Li Guanyi as the core, a stream of wind seems to appear, resisting the arrows, causing the direction of the arrows to deviate, like crashing from the front and rain of arrows.

This is one of the basic battle formations of military strategists in the Central Plains, but it is also one of the highest limit battle formations. It can withstand sword energy and arrow rain. However, at this moment, Li Guan's golden king seal shook on his waist.

Li Guan was united in one mind and spirit, as if he had seen another change in this formation.

So, the turbulent wind flowed and changed at this time, turning into a low roar of tigers. Three hundred years ago, the military battle formation that King Tuyuhun was best at, clouds came from the dragon, wind came from the tiger, this is the tiger spirit wind roar formation .

The strong wind was twisted, as if it had turned into a huge and boundless tiger. This was the existence like a martial arts image born after the famous generals and the army were in line with each other's military situation.

The momentum of 100,000 people gathered, and the tiger soldier who belonged to Li Guanyi roared with his head.

It seems to have reappeared since the years three hundred years ago and fall into this later generations.

The falling arrows stagnate in the wind.

Li Guanyi's heart beat violently, almost instinct. He raised the spear in his hand and wanted to shout out the wind, but this was not the Central Plains. He followed the power of the Tiger King Seal and shouted loudly the name of charge in the Western Regions.

And the 100,000 people behind them were ready to reach the peak, and they were uniform and put down their swords.

Pick up the bow.

The arrows were shot in front of the wind, and the tiger rushed forward with the roar of the tiger, forming the tiger's hair, so the illusory tiger walked out of the void and became real.

Li Guanyi controlled the military force with the spear in his hand and suddenly stabbed forward.

It seems like the reenactment of time.

This city was conquered by Tuyuhun three hundred years ago.

Again, he faced the power to conquer it back then.

The formation only reappears in historical records.

The huge tiger army soul rushed forward, and the arrows that would have been scattered from all directions were swept away at this moment, and hundreds of thousands of arrows, like a storm, fell towards the city.

"Tiger roar!!"

Therefore—

The city is broken.

[In May, attack Agni City, the God of Heaven beats the drum, and one blow is determined]

——"The Legend of Heaven" by Saatanti.

(End of this chapter)