"Boom boom boom..."
Great Leguan.
Entering the Bailang River Basin in the west, it can control the three states of Xijing Road, and entering the two states of Gyeonggi Province in the east. In an instant, it can reach the hinterland of the Central Plains. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times.
At this moment, the 470,000 Western Qin army, wearing black armor, stretched for 267 miles, covering the entire west of Daleguan Plain, and slowly approaching the east with uniform steps.
The armor and stomach are dazzling, the spears and spears are like forests, the flags are like the sea, covering the sky and the sun, and the thick murderous aura is like rolling waves, layer after layer.
In the east, 600,000 Zhou Dynasty troops, wearing yellow armor, stretched for nearly thirty miles, covering the entire east of Daleguan. Banners were spread all over the place, their military appearance was in good order, and the sound of booming footsteps soared into the sky.
As the two armies approached, thirty miles, twenty miles, ten miles, eight miles, five miles, three miles...
Suddenly they both stopped.
dusty.
The air seemed to freeze.
Under the entire sky, there are all clearly defined military formations of Xuan and Huang Jingwei, stretching like mountains and seas.
This is the most important war in the world today.
The world is attracting attention!
The Great Zhou Dynasty was defeated, and there was no barrier in the thousands of miles of plains, all the way to the imperial capital!
The Western Qin Dynasty was defeated. Even if there were still troops outside, they would basically be strangled by the morale-boosted Zhou Dynasty's Qin Wang divisions. The name of the rebellious ministers and traitors would never be washed away!
"boom……"
"Creak..."
The Western Qin army suddenly separated from it. Three thousand of the most elite guards, one against ten, and a thousand iron floating guards surrounded Jiang Yuqing's nine carriages and drove forward slowly. A huge black gold-rimmed "Jiang" king flag , fluttering in the wind!
The Zhou army on the opposite side also separated from it. Eight thousand of the most elite imperial troops, surrounded by a dragon roller pulled by eighteen horses, slowly moved out, with the golden dragon flag fluttering in the wind.
The two most powerful men in the Middle-earth Dynasty, the Western Regions and even the world were looking at each other several miles apart!
They were cousins, but they had to fight to the death on the battlefield!
This seems to have been doomed from the moment Xin Zhuo lay in the broken thatched hut on Fulong Mountain that day and shouted, "I want to talk to Da Zhou."
From the moment Xin Zhuo rushed to the Western Regions, he matured.
At this moment, life and death are decided!
Xin Zhuo not only wants to reason with Da Zhou, but also wants to kill Da Zhou's heart and life!
However, he looked at Long Xi opposite him indifferently for a moment, then suddenly looked up at the sky again.
There was a hint of complexity on his face.
After going around and around, he suddenly discovered that his enemy was not some great sage, Earthly Immortal, or Da Zhou, nor even Ji Chunjiu, but himself.
He understood the stars, and suddenly he understood everything!
He possesses the magic weapon "Wangyuejing" that no warrior in this world has, and he has the confidence to defeat all masters!
He can grow faster than anyone else!
He went from being able to kill people in seconds with one sword to being able to kill dozens of people in seconds with just one sword.
This is not his talent, but it is also his talent!
Frankly speaking, if there is enough time, he is not afraid of anyone. Mochizuki Well's unknown abilities can be explored infinitely. He is still at the stage of a primary school student!
He can grow infinitely.
However, this world seems to have rules and restrictions, such as the four elephants and the small thunder tribulation, such as the white rainbow last night.
That shouldn't be a dream, but a wake-up call from the protector of Wangyuejing, the heaven-defying magic weapon.
He played too much. Maybe there really are immortals in the world. He did something he shouldn't have done. Is he too good? Locked in, ostracized?
He had the feeling of rejection very early!
He was originally a water warrior, but he managed to create two Shinto Qi. This is unacceptable in this world!
He was a bandit, but he became a rebel king. He wanted to destroy an empire that had not yet exhausted its vitality. He trampled on the homes of hundreds of millions of people, causing anger and resentment.
If he is a monster, then the white rainbow in the sky is thunder.
It feels weird, but it exists.
He now faces a choice——
If he doesn't fight, he will retreat to Western Qin in a state of disgrace, losing both the morale of the military and the people. He will be unable to explain to his millions of subordinates, and he will be unable to explain to the tens of millions of people in Western Qin. Although he can devote himself to practice, this is definitely not his style!
beat! When he defeated the Emperor of Zhou, he might break through the Earth Immortal in an instant, but the unknown Baihong might also come, and he would face unknown dangers.
Life and death, rise and fall.
Life choices!
However, he felt that any hesitation on his part would be disrespectful to his life.
What bullshit rules?
Now, in this big week, I am the rule!
You are the sky, and I will do whatever I want. If you want to destroy me, I will defeat the great Zhou Dynasty and bring everyone together to support you.
I, Xin Zhuo, will fight hard today. Even if I have to withdraw my troops, I will defeat Ji Chunjiu, Prancing Horse Town and Andu, and teach your world a lesson, otherwise I will suffocate to death!
So, he stood up, drew out the imperial sword from his waist, pointed it at the Emperor of Zhou and his army opposite, and shouted in the calmest yet most passionate voice in his life:
"Erlang of the Western Qin Dynasty, together with my king, defeated the puppet Zhou Dynasty, marched on the capital of An, and conquered the world with troops!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
The blood of the 470,000 Western Qin army was boiling with excitement, and they shouted in unison, which shocked all directions.
Immediately, the horn of attack and the beating of drums sounded like rain!
"Wow..."
The Western Qin army pressed forward in a neat square formation.
"Hahaha, are the soldiers of Western Qin cheering for me?"
In the midst of the dragon rolling, Ji Chunjiu, who was wearing bright yellow imperial armor, looked up to the sky and laughed, showing off his cleverness and cleverness to the fullest.
For an ordinary person, it would be only two hundred and fifty, but as an emperor, he inexplicably gives people an imperial air and heroism.
This is where identity determines the pattern.
Then he also stood up, drew out the Emperor's Sword, and pointed it at the princes and kings of Xin Zhuo: "Sons of the Great Zhou, today, kill all the thieves of the Western Qin and return our mountains and rivers. Long live the Great Zhou!"
"Long live your majesty!"
The 600,000 Zhou troops also cheered for their lord, and then the vast horns sounded and the war drums thundered.
Zhou Jun also pressed forward, advancing layer by layer like water.
"Boom boom..."
The two armies were well-organized and in the same battle formation, with cavalry on both wings, crossbowmen in the middle, pikemen, trap soldiers, and long sword soldiers...
There are countless strange types of troops behind, such as trebuchets, firebird cannons, rolling mines, etc...
The Zhou army this time is by no means any army that Western Qin has encountered in the past. They are the most elite Tianwu Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Imperial Forest Army, the personal soldiers of the Emperor. It can be said that they have all the details, and they have the morale blessing of the invisible buff of the emperor!
As for the Western Qin army, they are all veterans of many battles, all determined to complete their victory in one battle, and the King of Qin, the murderous god who has won every battle, is holding the battle!
The killings soared into the sky, and the battle array, which was dozens of miles away, was getting closer and closer.
Finally, the exchange of arrows, crossbows, stone cannons, etc. began!
The shield bearers of the two armies raised their shields high to form a tight defense line!
Suddenly the sky was filled with arrows!
The ejection of "Xiu Xiu" and the impact of "bang bang" were heard endlessly, mixed with countless screams.
Then came the crazy beating of the trebuchet, and the throwing of the rolling wooden thunder high, killing a large area.
"boom……"
Finally, with a roar rising into the sky, the two armies fought hand to hand across dozens of miles of front.
Countless spears were stabbed down in unison!
The dense long knives slashed out neatly!
Amidst the "rumbling" tremors of the earth, hundreds of thousands of cavalry rushed wildly. For a moment, people were turned on their backs, swords and guns were tumbling, and residual limbs and blood were splashing everywhere.
Merciless killing soon filled the entire plain.
The end of the battle between the armies could no longer be seen.
Xin Zhuo closed his eyes silently. He had already explained how to fight, how to fight, and when to put all pressure on him.
Do your best and obey destiny.
He just has to do what he wants!
