Three days have passed and the first ray of autumn wind has not yet arrived.
A high platform three feet high, fifty feet long, and twenty feet wide has been built on the wasteland outside Nanyun City!
Behind the high platform, there were two rows of nearly five thousand Nanhai cavalry. The cavalry stared coldly ahead, with the same expression on their faces as their island master.
The island owner of Feixian Island, Yun Tiannan, the young island owner Yun Zhongchen, military advisor Shang Donglin and the generals stood on the high platform.
The war horse in front of the army is the mysterious old man Gongyang Chunqiu of Feixian Island.
The vanguard general had died in that earth-shattering explosion.
The horn sounded, sending an invitation to Nanyun City for a decisive battle.
In less than a moment, the soldiers on the entire Nanyun City Wall roared, and the horns echoed in the sky of the wasteland.
Nalanyu also led five thousand cavalrymen to slowly drive out of Nanyun City, and went all the way to the other side of the high platform.
Ma Feihu and the others from Nanhai shouted: "This is our Southern Xinjiang General Nalan. Why do you let us decide the outcome with you in the arena?!"
In the hearts of countless soldiers in southern Xinjiang, our side has clearly surpassed the other side by many, with three times the number of men and horses. Why should I play with you?
Shang Donglin, the military advisor next to him, was stunned. He did not expect that Ma Feihu would be so threatening, and he immediately snorted coldly with a slight bitter taste in his mouth.
He replied quietly: "We have reasons you can't refuse!"
After speaking, Ma Feihu waved his arms gently without waiting for a reply, and a shrill horn sounded on the high platform.
Amidst the whining sound, the Nanhai soldiers not far away moved aside in an instant, revealing thousands or even ten thousand people of Southern Xinjiang behind them.
Such as the scene witnessed by Nalan Yu, Hu Ge, and people from the Tang Dynasty at the seaside on the Beihai battlefield.
Everything today is just like a replica of that day!
In order to force the imperial army in southern Xinjiang to make concessions, Feixian Island in the South China Sea began to lure and arrest ordinary people in three towns a few years ago.
Until today, when Yun Tiannan saw that he could not win this final battle, he resorted to the poisonous plan he had planned many years ago.
Nalan Yu, who was riding a horse, looked at him and suddenly became furious. He pointed at Shang Donglin and others and said, "Believe it or not, I can annihilate you and others in front of Nanyun City today!"
Boom!
A bolt of thunder fell from the sky without warning, hitting the South China Sea army heavily on the head, and immediately there was a burst of earth-shaking screams!
Nalan Yu looked up at the sky and saw dark clouds rolling in, as if the march of the South China Sea Army had angered someone above the sky.
Not to mention Shang Donglin, even Yun Tiannan and Yun Zhongchen were shocked. This was God sending a warning to them.
The same thunderbolt landed behind them, but the southern Xinjiang army was not injured at all.
However, their father and son had no way out.
Yun Tiannan looked at Nalan Yu and said coldly: "You can try. Before your army rushes out, we can let them fall to the ground head first."
The corner of Yang Kaiyi's mouth moved, as if to persuade Nalan Yu to focus on the overall situation.
After all, the Emperor of the Five Regions governs the country with benevolence and righteousness, and puts the common people first. He cannot break the emperor's rules, let alone fall into the trap set by the other party.
Nalan Yu nodded and shouted sternly: "Tell me your conditions, I'll listen."
Unable to hold back the rage in his chest, Nalan Yu replied coldly.
Shang Donglin nodded and continued: "Both armies will send five people each. We will fight five games in two days. If we lose, we will withdraw from the three towns in southern Xinjiang."
"If we accidentally win, starting from the inn to the three towns in southern Xinjiang, from now on, they will be owned by Feixian Island in the South China Sea."
After a pause, Shang Donglin looked at Nalan Yu and said quietly: "You're not afraid anymore, are you?"
Nalan Yu was so angry that he pointed at him and cursed angrily: "Who do you think you are, and you dare to threaten me, the general of the Five Domains Dynasty?!"
At this moment, a fast horse came from Juechen in Nanyun City and rushed to Nalan Yu's side in just an instant.
The person who came was his son Nalan Ming. Nalan Ming whispered a few words into his father's ear, then slapped his horse and turned around and rushed towards Nanyun City.
He just wanted to spread the word and make his father feel at ease.
After all, with Ouyang Dongli here, the sky cannot fall.
Nalanyu took a deep breath, pointed at the tens of thousands of Southern Xinjiang people who were controlled by the Nanhai army not far away, and shouted: "Let them go first, and then fight in the ring."
Nalan Yu, who originally had a trace of compassion, became murderous just like the Imperial Master when he saw these people.
In his opinion, even if he wins this battle, he cannot let these guys go!
Shang Donglin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I can't trust you. I will not let him go unless you make an oath of heaven in the name of the Emperor of the Five Regions."
When Nalan Yu heard this, he became angry, looked at him and scolded: "I will challenge you in the first battle, do you dare to fight?"
With this body, Monk Minghui stepped onto the three-foot-high platform, looked at Yun Tiannan and said: "If the oath had been effective, there would have been no thunder from the sky just now."
"The two sides can sign an agreement and stamp it with the seals of the generals of both sides. How about that?"
In Minghui's view, both Shang Donglin and Nalan Yu said angry words. A fight between the two sides is a joke. Only black words and red seals on white paper can be binding.
Otherwise, he doesn't mind wielding his sword to defeat demons and send these guys to hell.
Yun Tiannan thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Then sign the agreement, don't waste the time of both parties."
Ever since, the two parties signed the final agreement on the high platform, agreeing on the decision after victory or defeat.
Nalanyu pointed to the people behind the Nanhai soldiers and said, "Since the agreement has been signed, let's release them."
What Yun Tiannan was waiting for was the arrival of this moment, because of his confidence that he would succeed.
So, amid a blast of horns, tens of thousands of people from Southern Xinjiang, who had been trapped on Feixian Island for several years in the South China Sea, headed towards Nanyun City amid a burst of cries.
Nalan Yu shouted coldly: "Where is General Ma Tianyun?"
"The general is here!" Ma Tianyun, who was not far away, shouted back.
Nalan Yu nodded and said quietly: "General, when you go back, all people entering the city must identify themselves. Monks above the Nascent Soul are not allowed to enter the city for the time being."
In order to prevent the other party from mixing with spies among the people, Nalan Yu had an extra thought.
"Report to the general, I will ensure that the mission is completed!" Amidst the roar of the roaring horses, Ma Tianyun clapped his horse and headed towards Mianyun City.
Monk Minghui, who was standing on the high platform, shook his head, looked at Yun Tiannan and said: "How you want to fight, first set the rules."
Yun Tiannan's brows furrowed tightly as he mentally analyzed the results of the next five battles, even though he had analyzed them countless times with Gong Yang Chunqiu.
Seeing Minghui ask about the rules of the competition, she replied in a deep voice: "One for literary competition and four for martial arts. The rule is that there are no rules until both parties admit defeat or die on the ring!"
Even though Minghui had thought about it before, she didn't expect that the other party would actually play a little trick and create a literary test.
This seemed incredible to him, but he couldn't find any reason to object.
So he sent a message to Ouyang Dongli on the tower. After a while, he smiled faintly at Nalanyu and said, "General, Mr. Ouyang said there is no problem."
Nalanyu flipped his palm, and a firework ignited instantly, rising into the sky with a roar, and a gorgeous firework bloomed on everyone's heads.
Looking at Ming Hui, he said: "Let's start the first game. For the sake of fairness, each side will send a referee."
Upon hearing this, Yun Tiannan pointed to Yun Xuan beside him and said, "We have appointed General Yun Xuan as the referee. What about you?"
Before Nalanyu could speak, Minghui said quietly: "The poor monk Minghui is the referee of the Five Domains Dynasty."
Nalan Yu was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and realized that no one on his side could restrain these monsters in front of him, so he laughed loudly and said, "This will bring trouble to the master."
While they were talking, a horse and horse from Nanyun City galloped towards the wasteland.
Nalanyu looked back, but it was his wife Hua Tianxia who rushed over with the princess, his son Xiaolian, Wang Ruyi and others.
Since it is a ring, Hua Tianxia will let the princess and a bunch of children witness the final bloody storm.
Yun Zhongchen remained silent because he knew that no matter whether it was a battle today or a battle tomorrow, his father would probably not let him take action, so he felt very unhappy.
He had anger in his heart and needed to vent it.
Gongyang Chunqiu, who was in front of the army, looked at everything in front of him blankly, as if he could see the outcome of the next battle. After all, he already had the answer in his heart.
Tang Chao spat on the ground, as if he was going to spit into the opponent's face, but he also knew that in this literary test, it would not be his turn to take the stage.
Neither he nor Hu Ge are good at writing, so they can only look lonely.
Or wait until the moment of life and death fighting, then it is the turn of two people to go up to the high platform and take the enemy's head in front of thousands of troops.
"Should we start?"
Hua Tianxia looked at Nalan Yu and asked quietly: "Who will be in the first game? Literary or martial arts?"
Nalan Yu looked solemn, looked at the high platform and said in a deep voice: "Who will fight first in this battle, civil or military? Let the Nanhai army send people out."
As a general of the dynasty, Nalanyu had experienced countless bloody battles, so when facing the arena in front of him, he did not panic at all.
He just wanted to save those people, make his opponent stop thinking, and then win the final stage and win the war.
The brothers on Tianshan Mountain are still looking at him.
"I will compete in the first literary test."
Shang Donglin took a step forward and said loudly: "How about we compete with Guqin, there are no rules, until one party falls or surrenders?"
Nalan Yu was stunned, turned to look at Hua Tianxia and others and asked, "Which one of you will come?"
In his opinion, he couldn't let Hua Luoyu take action. In that case, his own trump card would be exposed in advance, which was not what he wanted.
Hua Tianxia glanced at him and said politely: "General, step back and let me do it."
In fact, Hua Tianxia didn't know what to do. After all, her piano skills were far inferior to those of the Imperial Master on Tianshan Mountain. However, when things came to a close, we couldn't let a few children play, right?
You must know that in front of you is the military advisor of the South China Sea Army, a monk who has transcended the tribulation realm. How can Wang Ruyi and others deal with it?
Nalan Yu sighed in his heart. He did not expect that his wife would be required to fight in the first battle.
When they were about to speak, Yelu Mingzhu behind them interrupted Hua Tianxia and Nalanyu, and walked step by step towards the three-foot high platform.
Looking at Monk Minghui, he said: "Master, let Mingzhu teach Master Nan Hai's piano skills!"
With a bang, not to mention the five thousand soldiers of Nanhai, but also the five thousand soldiers of Nanyun City, as well as the tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall, instantly let out a cheer that shook the ground.
This is to cheer up the girl!
In the first battle, the little princess from the Yelu Palace in the grassland faced the military advisor of the South China Sea Army. What a heroic spirit!
How much courage this requires!
After all, this is a competition with no rules. A winner will not be determined until the opponent falls, or perhaps one party surrenders.
Minghui looked at Yelu Mingzhu, took a deep breath, and waved to Nalanyu and others under the high platform.
He looked at Yelu Mingzhu and asked with a smile: "So, are you ready?"
ps: Tomorrow will be more exciting.
Look at Dao Duan Shura.
