Before the Supreme Birdman could figure out what "sacrifice to spirits" was, he had to face a pill, the size of a sheep dung egg, pitch black, and smelling a little sweet.
Xin Zhuo's hand moved slowly, and the sheep's shit egg also jumped, which was quite interesting.
"So, what is this?"
The Supreme Bird Man swallowed his saliva and asked with a simple look on his face.
Xin Zhuo explained sincerely: "This is called Jiuzhuan Aichangcunjuan Pill. I just invented it. You must take the antidote once a month, otherwise you will die in extreme pain."
The Supreme Birdman laughed dryly: "Can you not eat it?"
"Okay!" Xin Zhuo said, "I will kill you now and use your intestines to knit a sweater for my dog."
"A few pills is really a small thing." The Supreme Bird Man took it seriously, "I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I have always loved taking pills."
Swallow with your neck tilted back.
With the Supreme Birdman as an example, Ye Chen, Immortal Shi, Lingque'er and others will be much cleaner.
Xin Zhuo stood up, stretched, and flashed to the side in front of a pair of imperial golden armors. With a gentle pat, the armor possessed itself. In the blink of an eye, he changed from a delicate and handsome young man to a fierce and frightening one. The iron-blooded generals from all directions have never experienced hundreds of thousands of battlefield battles, and they definitely do not have such an aura.
"gone!"
The figure flashed outside the hall.
The Supreme Birdmen sighed helplessly and followed behind.
…
The Nancheng school ground, where Jiang Yuqing, the King of Qin, met Emperor Yang of the Zhou Dynasty, has now become the school ground of the four armies of the Royal Forest Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It has just passed the end of the Chen hour and the beginning of the Si hour has arrived. The scorching sun is high in the sky. The vast school grounds are hundreds of miles apart. 100,000 Tianwu Army, 200,000 Palace Front Army, 300,000 Western Qin Zhili, 300,000 Nanli Army, 86,000 Special Forces, 80,000 Border Barbarian Iron Army, 200,000 Demon Cavalry, and 100,000 Heavy Armored Cavalry , 30,000 generals, 30,000 witch barbarians, a total of more than 2 million.
Once the number of people exceeded 10,000, it was a sea of people. The neat military appearance of these more than 2 million troops was really beyond words to describe its spectacular situation.
Looking around, it is endless, the flags are fluttering, and the murderous aura is shaking. It seems that there are more than the sand in the desert.
Anyone who sees it will inevitably feel panic and despair.
However, in the eyes of the princes, nobles, officials, common people, merchants, and religious leaders of the Zhou Dynasty, they were full of pride.
That's right! Such a large-scale nationwide military mobilization order is something that has never happened before in the history of the Great Thursday. It cannot be hidden from anyone. Although ordinary people do not know what is happening, it absolutely cannot stop their enthusiasm to watch.
Starting from Yin Shizhong, the inner and outer walls of Nancheng, both sides of the moat and even beyond have been densely occupied by civilians and low-level officials who are no less than the army. Everyone is waiting and watching. Various versions of the story have been said repeatedly. Eight hundred times.
But what everyone basically agrees on is that this battle will exhaust the national power of the Zhou Dynasty, and it can be called a battle where the country's fate and the country's fate are at stake. The commander-in-chief is the absolute myth of the Great Zhou Dynasty for a hundred years, His Majesty the Holy Ancestor Dachun and the Great Sage Emperor.
"I have traveled to many countries next week, and I have seen a lot. In the past sixty years since the golden age of martial arts, all countries have been fighting endlessly, but such a terrifying use of troops has never been seen before. Regardless of success or failure, it will definitely be left in history. A stroke of thick ink, please remember today, everyone!
In the third year of Guangyun of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Shengzu used two million troops to conquer all directions! "
An old scholar was full of emotion, his beard trembled with excitement, and he shouted hoarsely.
This sentence aroused the sympathy of many people, and countless glances were seen, including dignitaries, literary celebrities, martial arts masters and even famous prostitutes.
However, some scholars asked with anger on their faces: "What do you mean, regardless of success or failure? This battle must be won. Our Emperor Zhou Shengzu is in command, His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, all princes, princesses, nobles, clans, and even The Emperor, the Empress, and the Empress all go out to fight, what has never happened before in the world? This battle will be invincible!"
"Every attack is invincible and every battle is invincible!"
There was a flood of responses from all directions.
Very good, before the soldiers moved, the people started to enjoy themselves.
It wasn't until a large number of generals in gold and silver armor boarded the ferocious and tall generals' platform that the shouts stopped. Everyone looked intently at the main seat on the generals' platform, which was still empty.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures flashed out from the depths of the imperial city, carrying an aura that was all-powerful and overwhelming. The leader was dressed in dark gold armor, draped in gold embroidered dragons, and surrounded by a Just a glance at the layers of martial arts makes people feel insignificant and extremely shocked.
"Boom!"
The man landed on the main seat of the general platform, and the parasol flowers all over the sky fell one after another, like a holy miracle, and the heaven and earth were filled with fragrance.
A majestic aura spread around.
The endless army in front, which was originally calm and calm, now has a strong morale. The clanging armor collides, the thundering horses neigh, and the roar of mountains and tsunami-like shouts goes straight into the sky:
"Long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"
"Crash..."
On the general stage, Ji Yu and his son, who were also wearing imperial gold armor, Murong Yunxi, who was wearing black crystal silver armor, and thousands of other generals, knelt down and said, "Long live, long live, long live!"
"Fuck! Isn't this taking advantage?"
Gou Xianxian, Li Guangling and Mr. Zhuge also squatted down, looking embarrassed.
"Long live His Majesty the Holy Ancestor Emperor!"
Countless people watching from all directions were extremely nervous and excited, and they all knelt down one after another.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, under the sky, Xin Zhuo was the only one standing.
He raised his head and looked up at the sky, sighing for the countless times that it would be great if this world was just a feudal society. Unfortunately, if you stand high and see far, the martial arts is boundless. This domineering scene suddenly becomes boring.
Of course, he couldn't do anything disappointing, and he had to play some tricks. He waved vigorously: "All the soldiers are safe!"
The sound was so loud that even soldiers at a very far distance could clearly hear it.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Millions of soldiers stood up, their scales reflecting dazzling light in the sun, like a sea of light.
Xin Zhuo silently looked at the boundless army for a while, then jumped up and ran straight into the sky. The dragon-shaped sword flashed out, rolling up the huge five-clawed golden dragon shadow, reaching towards the sky!
"Boom——"
The entire sky was covered by the dragon's shadow, and the golden dragon's ear-splitting neighing "Aww--" actually tore the sky apart, and finally turned into a huge golden sword that strangled the sky.
This extremely terrifying vision of opening the sky is more effective than any morale-boosting words in the world.
In the south of the imperial capital, under the sky, all the soldiers and civilians were deeply shocked, including the Supreme Birdman. Although it was not lethal, he could not achieve the illusion of the Yuanji realm, which required vast and deep infuriating energy. .
At this moment, Xin Zhuo stood under the giant sword, his robes fluttering in the wind, like a man from heaven descending to earth. He glanced at everyone and shouted in all directions: "This battle will be won!"
"This battle must be won!"
A tsunami roared from the mountains below.
"The army in the south is led by Mr. Zhuge, assisted by Emperor Ji Yong, Prince Ji Kang and 273 generals from the old Western Qin army. The supreme birdmen and the masters of the four major sects raid the formation!"
"The West is led by...me personally!"
"Remember! Avoid giving way with the main force of the enemy, exhausting the enemy, attacking him unprepared, weakening his energy in fighting, seeing water flooding, attacking forest fire, and digging mountains! Regardless of the gains and losses of a city or a place, you must not be merciful when killing. Don’t be discouraged by small defeats…”
…
Xin Zhuo issued a series of orders, and the tone of the last four words was a bit strange: "Attack the entire army!"
(End of chapter)
