Chapter 96: Emperor Chen, loyal minister of King Xia

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The war broke out,

Dou Changsheng's hand was weak in cutting, and no one could defeat him under the flying fire sword.

The horse was galloping, invincible, but Dou Changsheng was not the fastest one, the fastest one was Huang Sanxi.

This person led his headquarters and had already broken through Chen's front army and rushed towards Chen's middle army. He was devastated along the way, and the fiery red color seemed to drown everything.

Xia Jun was like a sea of ​​fire, trying to burn Chen Jun to pieces.

The enemy is too weak.

It's a complete paper tiger. It looks decent, but in fact it collapses at the first touch.

This also triggered a high morale in Xia's army. Everyone fought bravely to be the first, as if they had turned into gods of war, and each one could fight one against ten.

The effect this brings is very terrifying.

Even if Chen Jun saw that something was wrong and some generals began to set up a defensive line, it still had no effect. It was completely broken by a rush, like paper, broken by a poke.

After the first few defense lines were broken, Chen Jun still had generals who specially arranged the defense lines. However, when Huang Sanxi became unstoppable, no generals took the initiative to set up defenses, and no generals gathered the defeated troops. It was Sayazi who started to run away.

A great rout broke out, and they rushed back crazily, as if they were Dou Changsheng's vanguard, helping Xia Jun attack his own formation.

The people Dou Changsheng killed were just some Chen Jun who were attacking randomly. He drove these defeated troops and began to attack Chen Jun's main formation.

Dou Changsheng let out a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to see the chaos on the battlefield. The battle was fought in a confused manner, and the victory was inexplicable. Now all the troops were separated from their original positions, and the chaos was like a mob, but the situation was smooth and chaotic.

Chen Jun's front army collapsed, how could the Chinese army recover? Now Chen Jun is in chaos.

Dou Changsheng withdrew his gaze and charged again with the Flying Fire Sword. Now there was no other choice in the battle. He charged, kept charging, and finally broke through Chen Jun. Then it was time for Xia Jun to win the final victory. .

The spear in Ling Wanru's hand penetrated a Chen Jun, and Chen Bing's corpse flew high in the air. Ling Wanru looked at the unstoppable Lao Jiu, who swept through all the enemies in his way.

Lao Jiu did not act as a vanguard to help Huang Sanxi attack the enemy formation, but was positioned around Dou Changsheng. Like himself, he was protecting Dou Changsheng and preventing the enemy from having a chance to behead him.

Ling Wanru strode to Dou Changsheng's side and said in a low voice: "The situation is not right."

"Chen's army is not a ragtag group, and the generals and generals of Wei are not drunkards. There is no fault in the formation of troops."

"But now that the battle has begun, Chen's army is frighteningly weak, as if it is like a fortress made of piled sand, which will fall down with just a slight push."

"Now that Emperor Chen has mobilized his whole country to raise troops to go south, the elite soldiers who were highly expected are not as good as the county soldiers in Lizhou."

Dou Changsheng watched the battle ahead and said calmly: "That is a natural thing."

"Because they were all poisoned."

"Obvious thing. How could they be so weak if they weren't poisoned."

"You know, you know, but we have no choice. If we fight together, there is no way out. We can only move forward and win this battle."

Ling Wanru felt awe in her heart. She knew what Dou Changsheng meant. Now that she knew the enemy was poisoned, she couldn't stop. Could it be that she had given an order to retreat?

Give up this victory?

it's out of the question.

Xia Jun was already red-eyed and couldn't stop this easy victory.

Dou Changsheng would not stop them. Now the soldiers were fighting for themselves and their wealth. If he stopped them, he would be sorry for the dead soldiers.

Dou Changsheng glanced at Ling Wanru and said, "No matter whose plan it is, I just want to win and keep winning."

"Then all the benefits are mine."

. . . . . . . . . .

Rush, rush, rush! ! ! !

Huang Sanxi raised his arms and shouted.

Today's battle was overwhelming. I can't remember how many lines of defense I broke through. No matter who the enemy was, they were all shot.

No matter whether it is a captain or a general, even a monk.

The blood surges up, heartily.

Thousands of people rushed into the enemy formation, as if they were in an uninhabited territory, and broke through the enemy camp. Now they rush into the central army, and as long as they kill Emperor Chen, they will be able to achieve immortality.

This is the life Huang Sanxi wants, instead of being in a daze in Li's martial arts gym.

A real man should carry a three-foot sword to achieve unparalleled achievements.

How could he die of old age on his sickbed?

The spears lit up, the light fell like rain, and Chen Bing fell down like wheat straw.

The silver gun in Huang Sanxi's hand seemed to be dyed red with blood, and it had turned into a blood-colored magic gun.

Full of ferocity and violence, it now seems to be alive, choosing people to devour, devouring countless lives.

"Wind God help me!"

Huang Sanxi roared.

The strands of military aura instantly turned into a thread. The soldiers of the headquarters who were attacking behind them were like light sources, and they began to spread light. The strands of light were mixed with the military aura, and they gathered together, and they rushed forward in a mighty way. It rose up and turned into smoke, rolling towards the sky.

Murderous aura, evil aura, and various kinds of blood energy began to emerge continuously, showing different colors.

Various forces were chaotic, independent of each other, but intertwined. Like a strong wind, they began to spin crazily, and finally a huge monster about ten feet high stood in the sky.

His lower body was shaped like a wildly rolling wind, while his upper body was distorted by the wind, but turned into an armored god with a vague appearance.

After it appeared, it raised its arms, and the wind roared, as if its arms were infinitely extended, and it swept towards the Chen army. In an instant, a Chen soldier was swept up by the strong wind, and an area was cleared directly.

Small gusts of wind fell down and began to entangle a famous Xia soldier.

Huang Sanxi laughed loudly and said: "My ancestors have not deceived me. As expected, this type of military magical power can only be practiced on the battlefield."

"Old man, I have bought a coffin a long time ago, and I will let you sleep in it sooner or later."

Originally, the vanguards, who had exhausted their physical strength due to consecutive defeats of the enemy formations and whose momentum was already showing signs of decline, are now surrounded by strong winds and are as powerful as tigers. Their momentum is more than three to five times more ferocious, and they are advancing faster.

Huang Sanxi looked at a general in front of him. This general's armor was full of lines, like pieces of fish scales. It reflected light in the sun and came alive, like an arowana.

This was clearly a low-grade magic weapon. When Huang Sanxi saw it, he immediately knew it was a big fish.

This time, the important generals in Chen's army who can receive such treatment are either generals or generals of Wei.

When Huang Sanxi saw each other, General Wei also saw Huang Sanxi.

General Wei turned around and left without any hesitation. The dignified Foundation Establishment monk didn't even think about fighting.

The enemy rushed too fast, causing General Wei to realize that he was poisoned and did not react.

General Wei felt heavy in his heart. This time he was poisoned, not just himself, but the whole army.

This ability to use poison is too terrifying. You must know that poisoning the enemy is specially prevented by monks, and there are also officials in charge. Several forces are responsible. They are not under each other's control, just because they are afraid that someone will lie.

But there is no way to prevent this, which is really terrifying.

No wonder Dou Ni dared to attack with his entire army. He looked very stupid. It turned out that he had been poisoned a long time ago.

Now that the poison has broken out, there is another Dou counterattack formation.

General Wei felt terrified just thinking about it.

After today, Dou Ni will definitely become a powerful person in the world.

A succession of battles and victories, and he is invincible.

Destroy the country in one battle and capture the emperor.

There are rare and glorious battles in the history books, which will remain famous throughout the ages and be remembered for generations to come.

And they will become the stepping stones for Dou Ni to become famous. General Wei feels aggrieved just thinking about it.

Fighting on the battlefield, head-to-head confrontation, if you lose, you will lose. That means you are inferior to others in terms of skill. If you lose, you will be convinced. But the enemy poisoned and the method is really despicable. How could General Wei be convinced? Now he is full of anger.

General Wei just turned around when a sound broke through the air, a sharp sound that stung his eardrums.

A spear had torn open the air, traveled across the sky, and appeared behind General Wei.

General Wei had no fighting spirit and turned around to leave, but Huang Sanxi didn't want to let go of the big fish in front of him.

Nowadays, they are attacking the enemy formation, killing generals and seizing the flag, but they are all trash, and none of them are memorable characters.

The guy in front of him, wearing armor and a low-grade magic weapon, has foundation-building strength, so he is definitely not an unknown person.

Kill him and move yourself further.

Blood sacrifice to the wind god.

The spear roared towards him, and the wind god above the sky was spitting out strong winds at this moment.

The strong wind swirled wildly, and in the blink of an eye it connected to the sky and the earth, rolling up everything in all directions, as if it was destroying the world.

This is beyond ordinary foundation building. It is definitely not something that can be achieved by the first and second levels of foundation building. It is at least the power of the third level of foundation building.

Huang Sanxi alone cannot do this. This is the power that can only be achieved with the help of the soldiers of the headquarters. Moreover, he has won consecutive battles, condensing an invincible force, united as one, and united as one.

All kinds of harsh conditions were combined together to create a scene that shocked the world.

In fact, this is difficult to say, but it is very simple to implement. As long as you win and keep winning, you can naturally achieve this step.

The vernacular is a miracle created by Huang Sanxi who went crazy to kill.

The power of the wind god is also blessed by the divine power of the emperor, otherwise it would not be possible to push it to such a terrifying point.

General Wei's spiritual power emerged, but it was very obscure. The spiritual power that could originally be activated with just one thought now took ten times as long to operate.

For a monk, this has a huge impact.

Damn it.

The enemy's poison is too bad.

A small amount of spiritual power will not affect it, only a large amount of spiritual power will cause problems.

So we can't afford to fight, and no one can find out that they have been poisoned.

General Wei tilted his head, and the spear passed by, but just when he thought he could avoid it, the spears fell down one after another, like rain, completely submerging General Wei.

at the same time.

The right minister came to Emperor Chen and spoke in a deep voice: "I don't know who poisoned the army, which caused the army to be defeated. There is no way to recover. Please leave quickly, Your Majesty."

"I am willing to pretend to be Your Majesty and lure away the enemy for Your Majesty."

Emperor Chen sighed and said: "The strong wind knows the strong grass, and the rough wind knows the honest ministers."

"I didn't expect that the right prime minister comes from a wealthy family. At this critical moment, when all the ministers are fleeing, he is willing to save me."

"There is no cure for demon blood!"

"I have failed you."

(End of chapter)