Long Yu has not been having a good time these days. Seeing so many people die in the entire Yechen Mansion, he feels very uncomfortable. Although he has given orders to avoid harming civilians, war is so cruel and it cannot be avoided by being careful.
The current Yechen Mansion is like a purgatory on earth, filled with howls, and people in nearby prefectures and counties can faintly hear the miserable screams.
When King Qicheng arrived at Nanyang Port, the armies of King Nanli and King Doulan also resisted on both sides. As long as King Qicheng made the slightest movement, the two sides would be closed and the two sides would fight in a melee.
The reason why King Nanli was not in a hurry to take action was mainly because he was waiting for Long Yu to arrive to avoid causing serious damage to his side.
Long Yu, who had been delayed for two days, was the last to arrive at Nanyang Port. More than a million troops were stationed in a small county. What both sides wanted to do, the other side knew immediately.
But what no one expected was that Lu Zhijie would dare to take the initiative to attack. On the night when Long Yu arrived at Nanyang Port, nearly 300,000 troops directly attacked Long Yu's military camp.
This really surprised Long Yu, but for a great master who had experienced hundreds of battles, he could not panic.
Nearly half a million troops transformed into a huge flying dragon. Except for the illusory tail, the rest of the body seemed to be real, and its roar resounded throughout the world.
The Iron Curse Soldiers led by Lu Zhijie were a little different from the previous ones. They seemed to have eliminated their fear. The black energy on their bodies began to wrap around the places they passed. The dragon's body was already surrounded by a black ocean.
Although the dragon is very powerful and has high attack power, almost none of the black soldiers who were bitten survived. The dragon's four claws were also constantly destroying the enemy, but the black soldiers kept attacking the dragon. , some even jumped on the dragon.
There are many scars on the dragon's body, and these scars often mean that some people have lost their lives.
As the number of wounds increased, the dragon's form became a little unstable, and he became a little tired from struggling.
Long Yu knew in his heart that once the dragon state collapsed and there was no time to change the lineup, he would be swallowed up by the boundless black iron curse soldiers.
Although it would not be a defeat, the losses would be serious.
Looking at Lu Zhijie, who was commanding the Iron Curse Soldiers at the outermost edge, Long Yu's plan came to his mind and he rushed out of the dragon's eyebrows.
"Hidden Dragon Formation!"
After Long Yu rushed out of the giant dragon, the entire illusion collapsed in an instant. The surrounding black iron curse soldiers attacked crazily. Long Yu's army lost a lot of people at once. Then these soldiers slowed down and formed one after another. made a huge circle.
"Hidden Dragon Formation!" A formation specifically used for defense in the Dragon Formation. Black soldiers attacked this huge circle, but it had no effect at all. There was some wind-like substance on the edge of the circle protecting the entire army from the black The attacks of the Iron Curse Soldiers also continued to rotate like the wind, rolling around the edge of this giant circle.
After Long Yu left the transformed dragon, he rushed directly in the direction of Lu Zhijie to capture the thief first, which would also reduce the losses of the entire Qi Dynasty.
Long Yu was very small among the 300,000 troops and should not be discovered. The soldiers around him were trying their best to kill Long Yu, but they could not stop his progress.
The 14th level of the Thirteen Horizontal Alchemy Bell was used with all its strength, and a white dot affected the entire black legion. The swords and guns of the Iron Curse Soldiers were completely unable to cause even a single scratch to Long Yu. Long Yu did not kill the surrounding soldiers, but only used all his strength. Sprint, keep being blocked, keep moving forward.
King Qicheng's rebellion has reached a fierce stage, and he himself has reached the most critical moment. One step forward is the sea, sky and sky, and one step back is the cliff.
Before that, Shangguan Yuan and Meng'er left the Peking Palace and returned to Mengyu Pavilion where they lived.
"Miss, is it really that dragon jade?"
"Yes, I will never forget this feeling in my life. Ever since then, I have had this strange feeling in my body. Sometimes I am even addicted to it and can't extricate myself!"
"But I used that power just now, and Long Yu was restrained. Although the time was short, it was obvious that he was not a virtual warrior yet!" Meng'er tilted her head strangely.
"Maybe this power and ability have nothing to do with Xu Shi, or there are other reasons. In short, Long Yu is the same person back then!"
"oh!"
"Oh what? You are not allowed to attack Long Yun again!" Shangguan Yuan seemed to see through what Meng'er was thinking.
"How dare I? In the future, if the young lady marries him again, she will be able to repay her past kindness. Wouldn't that mean she becomes my uncle, and won't she suffer every day?"
"Fuck you, Stinky Meng'er, what did you say?"
Shangguan Yuan chased Meng'er and was disturbed by her bold words. Why couldn't he bear to hurt Long Yun?
He had no choice but to use violence to cover up his shyness, even though Shangguan Yuan's slender hands could not cause any harm to Meng'er, the little master.
The master and the servant chased each other and laughed, but they had no idea what big thing was happening outside.
At this time, the battlefield turned into a battle between one person and an army. Long Yu's golden bell reached its peak, forcibly opened a gap, rushed out of the black legion's siege, and pursued Lu Zhijie who was behind.
Lu Zhijie had already discovered Long Yu's plan and began to retreat. Some army soldiers began to move around to protect Lu Zhijie's direction.
Lu Zhijie was not actually afraid of Long Yu, but he was afraid that being caught would affect the entire plan, so he started to dodge, but he could not retreat too far, otherwise it would also affect his elder brother's evacuation plan, and he was in a dilemma.
At this moment, Long Yu cut through the entire black army like a knife and came to Lu Zhijie unstoppably.
Lu Zhijie had almost no resistance, and Long Yu tapped his heart point in two or three strokes, restraining his whole body.
With a dragon punch, all the iron curse soldiers within three feet were knocked away, and a small open space was briefly formed.
Long Yu yelled with all her strength and blood: "Stop everyone, your general Lu Zhijie is in my hands!"
Although the sound cannot reach the entire battlefield, if it stops in some places, it will cause a chain reaction like dominoes. Gradually, the entire battlefield will stop, and all attention will be focused on Long Yu.
Lu Zhijie's blood flow was sluggish as his heart acupoint was tapped. He could not move or even speak. He was pinned to the ground by Long Yu.
Seeing the battlefield come to a halt, Long Yu shouted: "King Qicheng rebelled. You are all the troops supported by the dynasty for many years. Are you going to commit this major crime of killing the nine tribes?"
"The imperial court has treated you well over the years. If you have a conscience, please lay down your weapons and surrender now. I, the dragon jade, will protect you from all crimes. In the future, I will be a former soldier, and I will swear to the sky!"
"If you continue to persist in your stubbornness, you will only die!"
I don't know whether it was Long Yu's reputation or Lu Zhijie's arrest that caused this, but the 300,000-strong army gradually laid down their weapons and began to surrender.
Things went so smoothly that even Long Yu himself didn't expect it.
For some unknown reason, King Doulan and King Nanli, who were originally trying to close the door, failed to grasp the right balance. King Nanli's army did not reach the limit of Mochen Road, and the part of Mochen Road in the middle of Yechen Mountain was actually in Xinren. Over there with King Dou Lan.
King Nanli needed to guard this place and not leave easily. He was thinking that such an important matter should not be ruined by that person named Qiao Chu.
The facts are also strange. Although Qiao Chu persuaded most of the generals in the army, it was his first time to lead an army as the Four Kings. Opposite him was the long-famous King Qicheng. His march was actually a step too slow and he did not stop Qicheng in time. king.
King Qicheng himself didn't believe it. He arrived at Mochen Road so easily. Looking at the place where he could escape, he felt filled with emotion. ,
King Qicheng was not in a hurry to escape, but was waiting for a sentry.
Not long after Lu Zhijie was arrested, the sentry arrived.
"Excuse me! Sir, King Jie miscalculated and was captured by Long Yu!"
"Oh, fate! I can't escape this disaster after all!"
"Sir, are we going to fight them?"
"No need! Your lives are important and you don't have to suffer unnecessary casualties!"
King Qicheng turned back instead of walking into Mochen Road!
Seeing King Qicheng walking back to Nanyang Port with nearly 200,000 troops, Qiao Chu, who was not far away, had countless questions in his mind.
Qiao Chu, who led the vanguard, also rushed to Mochen Road and did not stop King Qicheng at first until King Qicheng returned.
After joining the army, Qiao Chu led the army and followed King Qicheng behind. There was really no other way.
Qiao Chu felt frustrated that she had failed.
"What's going on? Why don't you leave?"
Helplessly, the army had arrived, and King Qicheng returned to Nanyang Port, with no way out.
By this time, both armies had received news that Lu Zhijie had been captured and that 300,000 iron curse soldiers had surrendered.
King Qicheng knew what he was about to face, but he was fearless.
Followed by an army of 500,000, no matter how stupid King Qicheng is, there is no way he can't miss it. What he faces when he goes back is Long Yu, and behind him is the new King Dou Lan. There is no way out!
King Qicheng stopped where he was, waiting for fate to come. Whoever arrives first will get the credit. He doesn't want to leave again!
Qiao Chu, who followed all the way, was naturally a step faster, and soon the two kings of the dynasty met for the first time!
"You are the new Doulan King?"
"That's right, I'm Dou Lan Wang Qiao Chu!"
Looking at the young man in front of him, King Qicheng sighed: "Hey, it's great to be young. It's so pitiful that you can be crowned king before you have even made any achievements!"
Qiao Chu looked at King Qicheng with something strange in his eyes. It was not the joy of being the first to make a great achievement, but an expression full of doubts.
But he couldn't ask in front of the 500,000-strong Fourth Army.
He had no choice but to say: "Lord King Qicheng, a lot of people have been killed and injured these days. How about surrendering voluntarily and causing less killing?"
King Qicheng did not answer, as if he was thinking about something. Suddenly, a raging fire illuminated behind them. From a distance, the entrance to Mochen Road was swallowed up by the fire, and even burned all the way up the mountain.
When the fire was blazing into the sky, another pair of men and horses rushed over and stayed not far away, but did not step forward to confront King Qicheng's army.
The sentries on both sides have learned the news. It turns out that King Nanli was afraid that Qiao Chu would not be able to catch up with King Qicheng's army, so he sent people to light Mochen Road to block his retreat.
Qiao Chu knew in his heart that the fire was meaningless because King Qicheng did not want to leave.
Looking at the fire, King Qicheng was extremely excited, and finally a surprise expression appeared on his dull face.
"God help me, this is so good!"
"Someone, set fire!"
With an order, several trumpets sounded, rising and falling, and then the entire Nanyang Port burned down. The intensity of the fire was far greater than the fire on Mochen Road.
In the past few days of fighting, the people in Nanyang Port had long since fled, leaving only a few empty houses. King Qicheng used all the kerosene to cause the Nanyang Port fire.
