Forcibly opening the pulses of juniors, reversing various five elements, and artificially improving talents, this is something that only masters in the Venerable Realm can do.
The Venerable Realm has reversed the natural trend of martial arts, from the five elements of true energy to the five elements of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is possible to induce the five elements of heaven and earth and forcibly instill them into the bodies of low-level warriors.
Success or failure depends on the methods of the venerable and the talents of the juniors themselves.
Xin Zhuo was very curious, but his methods were obviously immature. Half an hour later, Ying Jianying's gown was soaked with cold sweat, and she fainted with resentment and fear on her face.
Xin Zhuo was lost in thought for a while, then rubbed his nose and smiled coquettishly.
This world is fair. Regardless of whether he wants it or not, the five girls Ying Jianying and Xiong Zhan are all branded by him, and everyone in the world knows that they are his maids and concubines.
A maid serving a concubine will be meaningless if not used for fun.
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Starting from the next day, Jiang Hu was completely immersed in the fantasy of having a martial arts super master at home. He was determined to take back his military power. He stood in front of the palace gate with a cane and gave earnest advice, asking Xin Zhuo to return to the capital or go to the three major sects. Door practice.
Xin Zhuo felt that this third uncle was very cunning, and he had already begun to make plans. Once he left, the end of this group of brainless soldiers of the Western Qin Army was probably coming, so he simply turned a deaf ear and disappeared!
The envoys who were about to go on a mission came one after another seeking to see them. Xin Zhuo, based on his research on the countries in the Western Regions, paid attention to every detail and only let them go one by one after repeated instructions.
On the fourth day, the army of the Western Regions suddenly launched a fierce attack on Jinchuan Pass, Ningling Pass, and Mayi Pass. The battle was extremely fierce. The veteran generals personally led the troops to supervise the battle.
Xin Zhuo actually had a headache. Once the three major passes were captured, all plans were in vain. He had no choice but to take Ying Jianying, Jiang Yuxi, the left-behind general Yuchi Shuozhen, and 700 Tiefu Guard soldiers to go to the three major passes in one day.
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"Tai Xun Gong, is this really what you want?"
In a mountain bamboo forest one hundred and twenty miles south of Xingling Mansion, Mr. Dongfang, dressed in white Confucian robe, was sitting cross-legged on a stone bench beside the mountain road. At this time, the old wrinkles on his face had faded a little, but his hands were still the same. Full of age spots.
The person opposite, about eighty years old, with a pale face, but with a dull look of melancholy on his face, sighed softly: "I am not as good as my husband. I can serve as a minister in the court, and teach and educate people in the mountains. You can also join the army as a commander. I am just an old man, and I cannot bear to see this land of three states and eighteen prefectures in the Western Region rotting away and tens of millions of people displaced."
"Ouch..."
The gray old donkey on the roadside kept shaking its nose. The wind blew through the dead late autumn leaves on the ground, spinning and flying into the distance.
"Does Mr. Taixun know the character of the Western Qin king?" Mr. Dongfang thought about it and said, "If this person's character cannot be cultivated, wouldn't it be an insult to Confucianism?"
The old man looked at him indifferently: "Why do I need to know his character? If he is not a fool, it would be my lifelong wish to conquer the Western Regions!"
Mr. Dongfang smiled bitterly and said: "Your temper has not changed after so many years. You also criticized Zuo Jiangwen at the beginning. What was the result? The entire Jiang family was destroyed, and the situation in the Western Regions remained unchanged. Now a million troops from the Thirteen Kingdoms are encircling and suppressing the remaining soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty. , Jiang Yuqing, the king of West Qin County, has made enemies with the Manchu ministers and the emperor again, how to break the situation? "
"The princes and ministers of this dynasty are all selfish people! The emperor is incompetent, and he is surrounded by treacherous villains! It is impossible for all the Confucian scholars in the world to be like you. In the past few days, there have been thousands of Confucian scholars in hundreds of prefectures in the eighteen states of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It’s already here, let’s see how the sun and moon change in the Western Region!”
The old man stood up angrily and looked to the horizon, "I know what you mean. You came here to kill Jiang Yuqing, but as long as I am here, the Western Qin soldiers will not be destroyed. They have different paths and do not work together! Let's go!"
In a flash, he mounted the donkey and stretched out his index finger to draw an imaginary circle. A ripple on the book page appeared in front of his eyes. One person and one donkey plunged into the ripple, like ripples on the water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Dongfang sat cross-legged on the stone bench and did not move for a long time. It was not until the sun rose that he looked aside: "How?"
The mist was steaming, and a stunning woman with red eyes and double horns suddenly appeared with a charming voice: "If the Western Qin Army is destroyed, everything will be easy. If the Western Region Army is defeated, Jiang Yuqing will be killed!"
"good!"
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"kill!"
"ah……"
Jinchuan Pass is located on the main road of the narrow mountain range between Guiweizhou and Xinglingzhou. The mountains are high and the road is difficult. The pass is thousands of miles long and can be used against a hundred enemies.
At this moment, in the mountains and open fields outside the pass, nearly 200,000 troops from the Western Regions had gathered. They were dazzled by the white and red armor, the dense war horses, crossbows, and soldiers.
Dozens of people riding ladders were like wild beasts, constantly approaching the city wall. Troop carriers and cowhide chariots in the distance were transporting soldiers in a mess.
Catapults farther away ejected huge boulders.
There are also long ladders with hooks, one after another, parked at one end of the city wall. The soldiers from the Western Regions are like ants, climbing up one after another without fear of death.
On the city wall, the famous Jiang Man'er, veteran general Tuo Ba Ke and Bai Xuanji roared angrily and commanded tens of thousands of Western Qin soldiers to resist desperately.
Under the city wall behind them, dozens of catapults were fighting back.
When Xin Zhuo arrived, this was what he saw.
He had to admit that personal bravery, as long as he was not one of the top Earth Immortal masters with thousands or tens of thousands of spells per second, would not play a decisive role in such a grand and cruel war.
Even if he takes action himself and kills hundreds or even thousands of enemy soldiers, it will be a drop in the bucket.
If it weren't for the martial arts at the Grand Master level, he wouldn't even have the courage to climb up to the top of the city in a normal ancient battlefield and with normal soldiers.
Even so, as a modern soul, my scalp is numb and my heart is trembling.
"Grand Governor, why don't you go down to Guancheng to rest?" Yuchi Shuozhen asked in a low voice.
Although the Grand Governor's strategy and layout in the past few days were astonishing, and there was also a terrible record when he first arrived, she was still worried that the Grand Governor would make mistakes.
"It doesn't matter!"
Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and pointed outside the city: "Who is leading the army?"
Not far away, Bai Xuanji hurried over and saluted with a military salute: "Returning to Master, we are General Gou Heide, Marshal Gou Heide, Prince Anlu Feiying, General Jingfei, Bath Siba and others who protect the Anxi Kingdom!"
"Can you withstand it?" Xin Zhuo asked again.
Bai Xuanji smiled bitterly, and then said seriously: "It's no problem to withstand it. There are a lot of rocks, bamboo spears, arrows, and wood behind the mountains. The Ordnance Industry Department is also rushing to make crossbows, arrows, and other items. It's just that the Western Region Army is too crazy. , the Western Qin soldiers suffered too many losses, I am afraid that tens of thousands of soldiers will be lost in two months!"
Xin Zhuo pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter! If you don't have enough soldiers, you can ask the disciples of the aristocratic families, merchants and warriors from the Lingzong Mansion to help defend the city, but remember to be careful of the opponent's surprise soldiers, tunnels, fire attacks, and surprise attacks. Every pass is related to my big plan, so there must be no mistakes."
"Here!" Bai Xuanji gave a respectful military salute, turned around and ordered the soldiers to fight back crazily as the ladder got closer and closer.
Xin Zhuo looked at the coach's camp opposite.
On the opposite side of the central army, a nine-foot-tall veteran with a full beard and a gloomy expression was leading hundreds of generals. He coldly looked at the wall position and locked onto Xin Zhuo's cool armor at a glance.
"Is that golden-armored general the king of Western Qin?"
Gou Heide's voice was rough and unpleasant, but it had a majesty that was hard to refute.
Anlu Feiying Prince took out a strange bronze mirror, faced the pass opposite, and drew a rune. Soon Xin Zhuo's shadow appeared in it, and said in a deep voice: "This is the boy, he was the one who led the army that day. , wipe out more than 60,000 of my elite troops!"
Gou Heide stopped talking, beckoned, took the "Zhentian Treasure Bow" handed to him by a general behind him, took the bow, exerted his strength with both arms, and pulled it like a full moon.
"Here comes the bow!"
At this moment, Xin Zhuo also summoned Ying Jianying, picked up the treasured bow she was holding from her mother Ji Jiuwei, attached a long flaming arrow, drew the bow to the full moon, and pointed it at the enemy's center.
"stop--"
"stop--"
The two arrows missed and left the string at the same time, whistling, galloping backwards, through the dense battlefield, and quickly approached.
A black cloud rolled up like a black dragon.
A wave of fiery red air was suddenly covered in frost and thunder and exploded.
"boom!"
Arrows collide with arrows.
The black arrow was broken into two halves, while the white and yellow ice thunder arrow did not stop, roaring and dodged away.
"Commander, get out of the way!"
Gou Heide was shocked on the spot by the opponent's strange arrow, but it was the dozen or so generals around him who reacted first, roared angrily, and pushed the commander away with strong energy fluctuations.
"boom--"
The arrow flew over quickly, frost spread instantly, thunder and lightning exploded, and more than a dozen generals were blown away and fell to the ground in a mess.
Although Gou Heide was blocked, he was still grazed by the arrow. His blood surged, he staggered and almost fell down.
"when!"
The strange ice and thunder arrows continued to miss, hitting the "handsome flag" behind him hard. The flag soldiers were blown away, and the handsome flag broke from it and fell to the ground with a "snap".
There was instant silence in all directions.
"The prince is mighty!"
After a few breaths, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Western Qin Dynasty in Guancheng burst into loud shouts.
"Where did such a powerful general come from? Is this a half-step great master? Prince Anlu Feiying, you lied about the military situation!"
The Parthian general Bathsiba roared angrily, "Ming Jin and withdraw the troops!"
