Chapter 117 Yue'erwan (7)

Style: Fantasy Author: autumn romanceWords: 2722Update Time: 24/01/12 18:56:45
It has been said throughout the ages that comets are responsible for the formation of troops. If this is true, would it be more unlucky to send troops by oneself?

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Sun Fu didn't notice this slight change because he was extremely anxious.

"Sun Shangshu, don't be anxious, don't be anxious," Guo Jing said calmly, "I have known God's will for a long time. Today's comet should not be in the Song Dynasty. Instead, it means that the Jin people will die."

When Fu Sun heard this, he was really happy, but Guo Jing's delay for many days made him have to be careful: "Is this true?"

"If you want to know whether it's true or not, we'll know tomorrow." Guo Jing smiled confidently.

"Sending troops tomorrow?"

"Send troops tomorrow!"

Sun Fu was really happy this time: "Everything is on you! The rise and fall of the Song Dynasty is all in your hands!" He held Guo Jing's hand tightly, and his heart was filled with joy.

Guo Jing's confident smile made him feel that when tomorrow comes, all the golden people outside the city will disappear.

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Guo Jing was about to go on an expedition tomorrow, and the Forbidden Army immediately ordered residents to shovel snow overnight to clear the way for the magic soldiers.

The heavy white snow is still falling. Seeing that a new wave of heavy snow is coming, the residents are exhausted and speeding up shoveling the snow.

When they shoveled away the snow, they often dug out people who had died of starvation or freezing on the roadside, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

The dead bodies on the roadside have turned black and do not emit any peculiar smell in the cold weather.

With his genius slightly bright, Guo Jing went to the city gate and watched the Six Armor Divine Soldiers array from a high position.

Guo Jing was wearing a brilliant silver Taoist robe, which glowed in the reflection of the white snow.

There was a man next to him, wearing a heavy military armor, sitting very steadily.

That man was Zhang Shuye, the general of Kaifeng Prefecture. He was a brave general with many military exploits. At this moment, he could only stand aside and obey Guo Jing's orders.

The strong wind and snow blew up the military banners wildly, causing them to tremble as if they were lifeless.

Snow powder all over the sky was swirling and flying in front of Guo Jing's eyes, as if it was cleaning away the stuffy atmosphere in Kaifeng Mansion. To be more precise, it was cleaning away Guo Jing's stuffy atmosphere.

The worries, hesitations, and thoughts he had been having for many days were all solved in one fell swoop today.

He had 7,777 Liujia magic soldiers, each led by a junior general. He looked at the Jin people's lineup outside the city for a while, recognized their location, and then turned around and called their names: "Tianguan general!"

"exist!"

"Six Ding Lux!"

"exist!"

"Marshal Beidou!"

"exist!"

"Nantian Divine General!"

"exist!"

He spent a lot of time calling names one by one, and after listening to their responses one by one, he said: "Today, follow me to annihilate the Jin people! To show the power of heaven!"

"I would like to listen to the instructions of Grand Marshal Liujia Zhentian!" This voice was quite powerful in the wind and snow.

"General Zhang," Guo Jing turned to Zhang Shuye majestically, "just follow me here and watch the battle on the tower, and see how I defeat the enemy."

"I obey your orders." Zhang Shuye had no choice but to clasp his fists and cup his hands.

Remembering that this guy was just a Dragon Guard not long ago, Zhang Shuye felt a little itchy in his heart.

"Everyone, listen up!" Guo Jing shouted, "Everyone, go down to the city and don't spy on the magic soldiers in action, so as not to violate the rules of heaven! Only General Zhang and I stay here!"

Guo Jing has the highest official rank here, who dares not to listen? Then they all obeyed and went to the city.

At the same time, Sun Fu, the Minister of War, rushed to the palace to announce the good news: "Guo Jing has sent troops, and the country is saved!"

The emperor was overjoyed after hearing this. His father, the Emperor, believed in Taoism. Finally, the Taoist ancestor had the insight and sent Guo Jing to help the Song Dynasty retreat from its enemies! The emperor immediately ordered: "Prepare a banquet. When the Jin people are defeated, I will give you a good reward!"

There was an atmosphere of joy in the palace, because Guo Jing, the living god descended from the sky, finally took action.

The east gate in the south of Kaifeng Mansion is called Xuanhua Gate.

The Xuanhua Gate slowly opened.

Guo Jing sent some magic soldiers to gather behind the door, preparing to meet the enemy.

When the door opened, the crowd of golden men and black soldiers gradually opened up.

The magic soldiers finally saw the enemy.

golden man.

This group of barbarians is said to be a race of savages who eat hair, drink blood and eat children.

Can they fight against the magic soldiers sent by God to help the Song Dynasty?

The magic soldiers caressed the armor, and Guo Jing's magic talisman was hidden under the armor.

When Guo Jing handed the talisman to them, he said this: "With the Liujia talisman, you will be a heavenly soldier and a heavenly general. Since it is heaven, you can defeat a hundred, and you are not afraid of swords, water or fire."

golden man.

The golden man is not far away. I can't see his face, and I don't know what he looks like.

It must not look like a human being, it must look like an animal, right?

These were just gangsters from the Kaifeng Mansion dozens of days ago, but today they are the magic soldiers who deal with the Jin people. They can't help imagining the appearance of the enemy with contempt in their hearts, but they are also trembling with nervousness.

Guo Jing on the city gate raised his royal sword high, issued an order, and beat the drum of attack.

"Kill!"

Thousands of people shouted, and the snowflakes flying around were immediately turned into water splashes, splashing on the soldiers' armor.

They rushed out of Xuanhua Gate and attacked the Jin people.

The Jin people had been waiting for this moment for many days, and were almost impatient, so the carefully arranged four-wing soldiers immediately dispersed and attacked, surrounding the magic soldiers like two arms.

The magic soldiers screamed to kill at once, dashed forward with their feet lifeless, and their minds were so excited that they thought that the Jin people were just like tofu and were slaughtered by them, and they did not even realize that they were surrounded by the Jin people.

The magic weapon grabbed the golden man and waved the sword in his hand.

The Jin quickly proved one thing to them.

The divine soldier's blood spurted out from the broken neck. When he fell, the hot blood melted a row of white snow to the bottom. His neck was buried in the snow, and blood spurted out like a spring. You could still see yourself. His shoulders were shaking.

He saw Guo Jing giving orders on the tower. He didn't know what he was shouting, but the flying snow absorbed most of his voice.

His head rolled to one side, and before he lost consciousness, he suddenly understood something that the golden man had just proved to him.

Because he saw that the Liujia Talisman was pressed under his fallen body.

The magic soldiers under the city were massacred by the Jin people, and they had no ability to resist. The magic talismans did not have the effect guaranteed by Guo Jing at all. When the magic soldiers finally recognized the lie, they had no chance to tell others.

The divine soldiers were in a heap, each one shivering from cold or fear, looking around in panic, trying to find a way to escape.

The majestic Guo Jing stared at the horse given by the emperor at the foot of the city tower.

"The emperor's grace is truly magnificent." He whispered sarcastically.

General Zhang Shuye saw something was wrong and asked Guo Jing: "Your magic soldier was killed. How could this happen?"

"Don't worry, they are just corpses turned into immortals, let's see if I go out in person! Later these golden people will regret that they came out of their mother's womb in the first place!"

He slowly walked down the tower, not wanting to see the magic soldiers he had recruited.

There are about a few hundred divine soldiers left, and the regular army of the Song Dynasty is arrayed behind them.

Guo Jing knew very well, because he was once a regular army, and the regular army was just a bunch of guys who were greedy for life and afraid of death.

He thought back to the scene just now...

He watched helplessly as the magic soldiers sent out to fight were slaughtered by the Jin people. Even from this distance, he could see large areas of blood stained on the snow.

The magic soldiers wanted to return to Xuanhua Gate, but none of them could get in because the door had been locked.

Guo Jing bid farewell to Zhang Shuye, mounted his royal horse, and ordered the Xuanhua Gate to be opened again.

The snow outside the door fell on his face, making him frown.

He rode out of Xuanhua Gate slowly, followed by the magic soldiers.

The moats on both sides were filled with corpses, which were so blocked that the river was blocked. The corpses were all magic soldiers who were forced to retreat to the edge of the city. They had no way to retreat, so they had no choice but to become water ghosts.

Guo Jing doesn’t want to look after Cheng He.

He raised his sword and shouted: "Everyone, follow me and charge!" He kicked the horse, twitched the reins with one hand, and the horse flew out like arrows.

Don't forget, the judge, that he is originally a cavalry soldier.

The magic soldiers shouted and followed Guo Jingchong.

Guo Jing turned a corner and ran south.

The magic soldiers ran after him, running desperately, avoiding the golden man, and ran far away without a trace.

The golden people looked at the wide-open city gate in astonishment.

They were indeed surprised. They had never imagined that the enemy fought in this way.

But they never miss any opportunity.

There was no time to close the Xuanhua Gate, no time at all.

Gold people poured in like locusts, and they had been coveting this city made of gold and silver for a long time.

Kaifeng Mansion fell into unprecedented terror.