Taiping Order

Chapter 423: Ten thousand troops come (please give me a monthly vote)

Li Guanyi's words were heard from afar with his internal strength, and Xiong Tianrui, Meng Zehao and others changed their color slightly. They looked at each other, shocked and confused. As well, this Li Yaoshi also wanted to let the southwest go out.

Could it be an ally?

When he was shocked and puzzled, Duan Qingyu said, "Where is the world that the little brother of medicine is talking about?"

Li Guanyi smiled and said, "The scenery in Jiangnan is beautiful, and the desert in the Western Regions is also magnificent."

"I wonder what the Southwest King thinks?"

Xiong Tianrui, Meng Zehao's heart skipped a beat.

not good!

It's a bad thing!

But just as he wanted to stop him, Duan Qingyu's eyes were already lit up and he burst into laughter: "Hahaha, okay, so that's it, it's all God's will!" He stretched out his hand, and a burst of internal energy surged with unbearable internal energy Move, holding the twenty-four pearls.

He used his body skills and rose up in the air, staring at the aroused general trend of the people, and said loudly: "My southwest country has been here for a long time. The people do not compete with the people of the world, but stop the surging trend. It is not that our country is not in harmony. If others fight, peace can be maintained forever."

"For three hundred years, many people have been fighting endlessly."

"More than 20 years ago, I had an alliance with the Duke of Taiping and the Wolf King, and this is one of them."

"The people of our country have twenty years of rest and recuperation."

"Now, the previous national treasure has been lost and regained. We all signed the alliance letter and agreed with Qin Wuhou. This is the second one."

"But suddenly another change, the national treasure was lost, and the Jiuli Divine Soldier, the gold and iron shine brightly. This is said, those who can get this pearl, those who can awaken the Jiuli Divine Soldier, will lead the southwest country to prosperity. It's the third one."

"Now, the divine weapon, Jin and Iron, has never awakened."

"But Xiangrui returns again."

"Whoever has obtained this pearl and auspicious people follow the auspicious signs, and has proposed to have an agreement with the Duke of Qin Wu. Isn't these three ones a decisive way?!"

Xiong Tianrui's head was a little numb, and Meng Zehao was even more shocked and angry.

None of them expected that the Southwest King, who looked heroic and unruly, even a bit too loose and lazy, would turn his mind so quickly at this critical moment, and he would immediately kill him.

Meng Zehao was frightened and pulled out his knife: "What a good man!!"

Tai Boyong swept a mace in his hand and stopped Meng Zehao with the power of the sixth level of heaven.

Duan Qingyu seemed to have no idea at all, but just showed his Dharma image. With the blessing of this body of mellow internal strength, his voice came from afar and he said loudly:

"I would like to teach all the fellow villagers what they know!!"

"We are the fifth godly general in the world who will go to Qin Wuhou when we are in the alliance."

"It is the parent-child of Taiping Duke Li Wanli, who was a covenant with us, and his father's covenant fell to his son, and the national treasure returned and the auspicious auspiciousness appeared, all of which have proved that Taiping Duke, He is my noble man in the southwest."

"Qin Wuhou is my noble man from the southwest!"

"All these three are the past, the heart of man, and the will of God!"

"Now I'm talking about it widely, how can I be dissatisfied with it?"

The world is full of storms, but the heroes are all about the heroes. After all, it is too far away from the southwest. Even the king of Southwest Duan Qingyu, if he wants to know what is outside, he needs to be sent back by Master Xue of Changfeng Tower. .

The people in the southwest know a little about the turbulent things in the Central Plains.

However, not everyone knows the relationship between Qin Wuhou and Taiping Duke.

Now Duan Qingyu is like stepping on the faces of Mu Taihong and others, and forcibly linking the reputation of the people they have stirred up, and forcibly connecting with the Qin Wuhou, and working hard for a long time to make wedding clothes for others. It was Xiong Tianrui and Meng Zehao who were both extremely shocked and angry.

What they were shocked and angry was not the fact that the Southwest King wanted to join forces with Qin Wuhou.

But know.

Once this matter is done and their plan fails, no matter whether it is the southwest, a radius of thousands of miles, or the Central Plains of the State of Chen, Ying, or the Western Regions where Qin Wuhou is located, the south of the Yangtze River, the world is so huge that there is almost no Where they are.

How to be unscathed and how to be unanimous.

Xiong Tianrui saw it even deeper: "Duan Qingyu, this defeated general who was defeated ten times in a row by Taiping Gong and the Wolf King, actually has such means and eyesight, such courage and decision."

He began to realize a problem.

Could Duan Qingyu be actually very strong?

It was just because the legendary Taiping Duke and Wolf King Chen Fubi's deeds in the southwest were mostly filled with a gentle and peaceful feeling. What the two famous generals did was just to be honest.

They came, and then there was a fight and then they won.

Duan Qingyu failed and retreated for dozens of miles.

It is plain, simple and simple so much that anyone can go up there.

But if Duan Qingyu had such decisions and vision, then what methods and levels should those two famous generals be?

He suddenly felt a sense of remorse that he had gotten on the wrong ship.

But now that things have come to this point, he can't let him go back on his word. Meng Zehao was also a brave general. He realized that he was powerless and could not achieve his goal through negotiation and strategy, so he immediately took action.

The mysterious sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed. With a low roar, a black bear magic image appeared behind him. His aura was fierce, and the magic image exploded, which meant that the master-level warrior had completely exerted all his strength.

Just a few moves, the experienced, mature and steadfast, but in the end, Tai Boyong, who was only in the sixth level of heaven, was injured and retreated. Meng Zehao didn't have time to chop off this **** old mao, and only waved his weapons, hitting the sky with a [Furious Wind Dance] Traces come out.

"Do it!!"

Duan Qingyu's eyebrows sank, and he used his methods, and the Dharma behind him roared and suddenly expanded. The Southwest King's first reaction was to stand directly in front of the people and protect the people with his supreme magical skills.

The Southwest Royal City, which was very peaceful and lively just now, suddenly became noisy.

Meng Zehao took the lead and shouted, "Let's take action together!"

Hundreds of armored soldiers, wearing strong and sharp arms, formed a formation, and the evil aura of the military formation fell on their bodies. Meng Zehao's heart suddenly felt three points of confidence. He raised his hand and pulled the robe on his body, which was torn by him. Falling to the ground.

Under the robe, there was a piece of iron armor, reflecting a cold light.

The plan has changed, but this good general also seized the opportunity.

Meng Zehao ran forward and shouted with great enthusiasm:

"Left Army, where is the Right Army?!"

But not many people responded to him. His spirit was slightly stagnant. I suddenly realized something was wrong in my heart, but there was no time to think about it. Li Guanyi sat on the auspicious auspiciousness and looked at the armored soldiers rushing towards him.

Jiuli's evil spirit on his right hand seemed a little rich.

He pressed his left hand on Xiangrui's back.

Li Guan whispered in his heart: "Help me, this place is the southwest. When the alliance has not been completed, I took action rashly, which may cause people to dislike. You are auspicious in the southwest. It is natural for you to take action."

Xiangrui's face was trembling and he said, "I'm not good at fighting..."

Li Guanyi said: "Five pots of beast milk!"

Xiangrui's thoughts were stagnant and he was struggling.

Li Guanyi said: "Do you know there is a sect in the Central Plains called [Alien Beast Villa]? They specialize in how to take care of alien beasts and how to make the best-selling large pot of beast milk."

“Special!”

"According to this, I have such talents under my command."

The soldiers had formed a formation and rushed over with Meng Zehao. Li Guan shouted loudly and said, "They were not here to fight with you!"

"They are here to grab your bamboo shoots and your animal milk!"

Xiangrui was furious, and the man stood up, facing hundreds of armored soldiers, smashing them down hard with his tonnage. This iron-eating beast is not an ordinary panda, its own weight and body Extremely strong.

All the hundreds of soldiers' faces changed suddenly, and they raised their shields to form a formation.

The iron-eating beast fell down.

So the heavy shields broke into pieces, and hundreds of people fell to the back. There were no fancy auspicious means or internal energy and magic. They simply attacked and used a simple attack to drive the shields of hundreds of armored soldiers. The array cracked.

In the cracks of the shield formation, there were spearmen holding spears.

But he did not dare to attack Xiangrui. Only at this moment, the Xiangrui roared, Meng Zehao gritted his teeth, and his heart was ruthless, and he held the mysterious soldier in his hand and slaughtered towards the Xiangrui. The black bear of the Dharmakaya burst out its power, which turned into a small hill, with great movement and stillness. Extremely magnificent.

Through the armored soldiers, he collided fiercely with this huge auspicious auspiciousness.

Two huge forces burst out, hedging, setting off a storm, blowing down all the surrounding bamboo buildings, and cracks burst out from the ground. Meng Zehao, who was forty years old, had the master's method, his face was frozen.

No, no!

He has already revealed the appearance of a master.

His Dharma-like prophecy mountain bear is originally a type known for its pure power.

But the auspiciousness cannot be pushed.

No, shouldn’t this auspiciousness be a symbol?

Meng Zehao held it tightly, but in front of everyone, he was pushed back by the crazy auspicious auspiciousness. The black bear magic figure, which was huge and even surpassed the highest building in the entire southwest royal city, was pushed back and left two on the earth. A clear gully.

Hold on, hold on!

Fuck, I can't stand it anymore!

Meng Zehao shouted, gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand exploded with a layer of sword light, stabbing straight towards the auspicious neck. Even Xiong Tianrui's expression changed drastically and he said furiously: "Meng Zehao, are you crazy?!"

Meng Zehao's eyes were so bitter that he said, "If you don't kill Him, how can you know that our ambitions are even more auspicious!!"

His sword is a master-level magical skill, which is enough to open mountains and split rivers.

Li Guan held his right hand slightly, preparing to pull out the tiger roaring war halberd, but the auspiciousness seemed to have become more and more arrogant. He roared, opened his mouth, and bit forward hard. Among the soldiers, Meng Zehao's weapon was snatched by this auspiciousness. Bite.

Then it seemed that instinct, as if someone had taught, shook his head suddenly.

With a click.

The Xuanbing shattered directly.

Meng Zehao looked dull and watched his mysterious soldier and sword fragments spread out from his body. The huge, cute auspicious auspiciousness revealed a majesty and solemn spirit when he teared the weapons.

Is it auspicious for later generations or auspicious for fighting against the ancient red dragon thousands of years ago?

Auspiciousness bites it to the sky, like swallowing bamboo shoots, chewing this thing to pieces.

At the same time, Meng Zehao's body was pulled and pulled from the air to the ground. The auspicious claws suddenly pressed down, suppressing Meng Zehao's weapons and pressing his broken mysterious soldier to the ground.

Meng Zehao gasped, his face pale, and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.

The confrontation just now was not like fighting the harmless auspiciousness, but was fighting with a martial arts master.

Iron-eating beast...

Ancestor, you name it.

Is it direct and realistic?

Meng Zehao raised his head stiffly and saw the huge auspiciousness standing quietly in front of him. When he showed his true appearance, it was almost as tall as a three-story bamboo building. The black and white hair was slightly raised in the wind, as if it was covering the sky and pouring a large piece of it. shadow.

Meng Zehao is stiff.

Xiangrui suppresses the weapon with his left claw and raises his right claw.

After thinking about it, he spat in the direction of the claw.

He looked expressionless and swung it forward.

Pure body and pure power, which carry the storm and tear off the vitality. Meng Zehao's black bear magic figure roared and was slapped on the face by Xiangrui. The huge black bear magic figure collapsed directly, turned into a strong wind and tore it backwards. All the doors and windows of a street were swept away by this storm.

Meng Zehao's hair was pulled back by the wind and turned into another shape. He looked at Xiangrui in front of him, staggered, and suddenly sat down to the ground, his heart beating wildly.

Xiangrui slapped Meng Zehao with a backhand.

This master seemed to have been crafted by a high-speed mountain.

He shot hundreds of feet quickly behind, like a giant crossbow siege. With the huge roar, Meng Zehao was knocked away and embedded into the city wall. He struggled, his limbs drooped down and fainted directly.

Li Guan looked at Xiangrui and said, "Didn't you say, you can't fight?"

Xiangrui in the southwest replied naturally: "I can't beat it, it doesn't mean they can beat it very well. Why do you have more melons than me?"

Meng Zehao's rebellion was quelled at a very fast speed.

His army was not strong enough, only hundreds of soldiers. Even if he suddenly attacked, it would not become a general trend. Until this moment, a few screams suddenly came, and several soldiers ran out sparsely.

His face was pale and he was holding the wall. He was the Left Army Captain who should have gone to burn the granary.

The man looked miserable and ran out and said, "General, something is not good!"

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

"Someone has put on the strong Ma Fei San during the meal. The martial arts of the fourth level of heaven can no longer be supported. Most of the brothers have all been misled by Ma Fei San!!"

Several more people staggered from another place, the captain general who was preparing to burn the armory, and his face was pale and screamed:

"General, General!"

"Someone put a strong croton in the drinks, General."

"Someone has attacked me!"

The two lieutenants ran out and suddenly saw Xiong Tianrui over there. They were both furious and shot him with their bows and crossbows, shouting: "General, this is the person, the Southwest Yan Daiqing under Mu Taihong's command!"

Xiong Tianrui blocked it with a knife, and a breath of depression was stuffy in his heart, almost vomiting blood. These two lieutenants were brave and still held on. But after fighting with Xiong Tianrui for several years, they found that the situation of the assassin was in front of him. Taiboyong waved his mace in his hand and easily took them all off.

Although the incident happened suddenly, with Duan Qingyu's protection, the people of the Southwest Royal City had not suffered any damage. Only at this moment, Duan Qingyu had no time to talk to Li Guan about the matter, and information came, saying that there was a man outside. The army arrived.

Duan Qingyu and others' expressions suddenly changed. Although Meng Zehao was slapped by the Iron Eater Beast and was seriously injured, the master's body was no longer human. He was awake at this moment, but he was **** and laughed: "Hahahaha." , even if you beat me, what's the use? "

"Hahaha, I'm just an insider. Tang Yichen and Qiu Yihan, what are you hiding? Hahaha, aren't you and I an alliance? Although we have not been able to complete the strategy, there are other cities who have arranged their elites early."

"Now there are 80,000 people gathered. How many can you have the permanent defenders in your city?"

Meng Zehao laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's useless to beat me!"

Xiangrui, who drank a large pot of animal milk, raised his head, pondered, and thoughtful.

Make a decision.

Another slap.

So the world is pure.

Duan Qingyu climbed up to the city wall to see it, but saw a fierce momentum. Tens of thousands of soldiers had already come. The armor on his body was different from the rest of the places. It was in the southwest, with many mountains and forests, and special materials, neither gold nor iron. It's like wood, but not afraid of swords.

The unique army in the southwest is wearing such armor.

Having the weight of light armor, but having the defense ability that is only slightly inferior to heavy armor, it is easier to connect each other's breath and complete the military formation. In this mountain forest, it moves like flying, extremely light and strong. It was because of such elites that Qingyu confronted Li Wanli and Chen Fubi's corps several times.

Although it failed, this kind of "heavy armored soldiers" that were walking on flat ground in the mountains and forests also caused Li Wanli and Chen Fubi to suffer.

At that time, the two famous generals of the Central Plains who had not reached their peak had seen heavy armored cavalry in the Western Regions, Tiefutu of the Turks, and Tiebar Cavalry of Ying Kingdom, but had never seen such a strong defense. This tactic is accomplished in the terrain.

Running like flying.

Li Guan glanced at him and faintly observed the evil spirit of the military strategists. He pushed the troops back and forth. He probably had not reached the 80,000 army, but there were tens of thousands of people. It was like cutting off the origin of the city and cutting off the city, which was also troublesome.

Li Guanyi suddenly understood Jiang Su's situation that day.

Even if there is an army of 100,000 on the opposite side, Li Guanyi can escape.

But if he had to act alone, he would defeat all the army led by the Seventh Heaven.

That is impossible.

Jiang Su was like this that day...

Duan Qingyu went to mobilize the soldiers and horses of the Anxi Royal City, and he could have raised ten thousand people. Li Guanyi observed these soldiers and horses alone. Mr. Wenhe had no idea what identity he had also arrived on the city wall and smiled and said, "Lord."

Li Guan looked at him and said, "Sir, good methods."

Wen Qingyu smiled: "They trust me so much."

"I just invited them to drink some wine."

"Just, a little bit of material was added."

"It's really just a little bit."

Li Guanyi said: "How many compound types?"

Wen Qingyu replied, "There are only thirty-seven kinds, they are too weak."

Li Guanyi: “…”

Looking at the sincere and serious gentleman in front of him, Li Guanyi didn't know whether there was a problem with his worldview or the common sense of the Qilin Army and the Tiance Mansion, but just looked at the Southwest Flying Army.

Wen He said, "Is the lord worried about these soldiers?"

Li Guanyi replied, "Yes, it's tricky."

Wen He said, "Don't bother you, lord, it's simple to see."

"I see that the wind is blowing at this moment, and there will be a northwest wind soon. At that time, I just need to draw a plan to reunite them in the valley, pour tinder oil, and take advantage of the wind, and just a handful of Qilin will go down. All the troops are all gone astray.”

"The armor with this characteristic can withstand ordinary water and fire, but there is no problem with turbulent oil hitting the face, wind helps the fire, and burning the Qilin fire."

Li Guan picked up his forehead, stopped Wenhe, sighed and said:

"Sir, this is not available at this moment."

Wen He smiled and said, "Please call me below, the southwest Yan Daiqing."

Li Guan was speechless.

If Yan Daiqing burned the southwest flying army again after the fire burned Dangxiang Wangcheng, then the gentle gentleman in Jiangnan would never be able to clear it. I am afraid that historians in later generations would have to record one.

The head of the Tiance Prefecture Mansion, on the surface, is actually good at making ruthless plans.

This unofficial history is too wild.

Li Guan said with a headache: "Mr. Yan Daiqing will definitely be annoyed if he knows."

Wen He smiled and said, "It's okay, there will be one next time."

Li Guan laughed, shook his head, pressed his hands on the city wall to ask about the situation of the other people. Wen He answered one by one. Li Guan looked at these armies and said, "These tens of thousands of armies are elites in the southwest."

"Although the city lords of their respective cities have a rebellious intention, these soldiers may not know... the army in various places is following military orders, and ordinary soldiers do not know why they are fighting or what they are fighting."

"Burning them with this plan will hurt the harmony of heaven."

Wen He said, "It will never hurt Wenhe."

"However, the lord is looking at the heart of the people, not just the victory or defeat. However, there are no soldiers or generals in the city at this moment. Even if there are their own soldiers and horses in the southwest king city, they may not be left to you to dispatch. It is hard for a good wife to cook without rice. What should I do about it?”

When Li Guan looked in the other direction, he felt the familiar evil spirit vaguely and said, "Then, it's time to open the trump card. The matter in the southwest is about to end."

Li Guanyi held his five fingers together, and strands of golden light gathered.

It turned into a simple battle bow.

Divine weapon · Breaking clouds and shaking the sky!

Li Guan looked into the distance, about a hundred miles away from this place, and there was a faint evil spirit of war, entrenched like clouds. He wrote a letter. In more than ten days, Chen Wenmian had led his army to cross such a long distance, and was approaching him. In the southwestern territory.

Li Guanyi said: "We also have surprise soldiers, and we are stronger than them."

"At this moment, Southwest has become our allies. When allies are in trouble, how can they not come to help?"

The White Tiger's magic roared, and Li Guanyi held the magic weapon and pulled out the battle bow.

The vitality gathered, turned into arrows and landed on the bowstring.

After accumulating momentum, Li Guanyi let go of the bowstring.

A pillar of light soared into the sky.

Crossing here, flying towards the towering and steady military force. At the place of the army, there were iron armor and flags. Chen Wenmian was covered with armor, with Xiao Wuliang behind the broken arm on one side, and Xu from the peak of the sixth level of heaven on the other side Huiyang.

He had led his troops here a few days ago, but he had never made any advancement.

He sat upright there.

Xiao Wuliang looked at Chen Wenmian with a complicated expression. After the death of the Wolf King, the former prince, who was as gentle as jade, changed day by day, gradually became calm, and gradually became like a general in his eyebrows. .

In the Wolf King, when his father was still alive, Chen Wenmian could still be himself.

And now, in the chaotic world, the Wolf King has gone.

Chen Wenmian held his father's weapons and took the 50,000 Canglang Guard Cavalry Regiment deliberately left behind by his father, little by little, becoming more like him.

Xiao Wuliang sighed.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad.

Should Chen Wenmian be himself or is it better now?

What would happen if it were the king...

He thought of the heroic and unruly king, but thought that if that person was there, he would just laugh and scold, "I'll ask me about such things, just do whatever I like!"

"Be bold!"

"Let's go slowly!"

Suddenly, a sharp energy soared into the sky. Xiao Wuliang opened his eyes and looked in that direction. In the southwest, the mountains, an arrow soared into the sky. Qin Wuhou's breath was true.

Qin Wuhou marked his position.

Xiao Wuliang's eyes were sharp. Suddenly, he felt the calm and stable military force change, and the evil aura surged like a wave. He turned around and saw the young man sitting upright open his eyes and stretched out his hand to hold the weapon.

A murderous aura gradually awakened.

"The time has come."

Thirty thousand Canglang Guards were neatly rolling on their horses, and an indescribable solemn aura escaping from this action. The world is best at raiding and hiding, and the wolf king rose to the level of the Ye Chi cavalry. The cavalry formed was as solemn as one person, and Chen Wenmian sat in front of him.

Chen Wenmian, twenty years old.

Commander-50,000.

He raised the military force in his hand and pointed to the front, as if pointing to the general trend of the world and the stalemate nations. On the young face, there was finally the sharpness of the wolf king when he was young. Chen Wenmian beat him word by word. road:

"Respect the orders of the king and the lord."

"Play the drum."

"Enter!"

(End of this chapter)