"Zhang Dayu first surrendered to the former Qin Dynasty with his father Zhang Tianci, then to the Great Jin Dynasty, and finally to Xianbei's Bald Hair Si Futan. It reminds me of a person." Jia Nianxi thought.
"The god Lu Bu? Zhang Dayu can't compare." Ling Muyun shook his head.
"Let's go. Mr. Guo has returned to Jiuquan, and the last bond is gone. Then we will become Zhang Dayu." Jia Nianxi also felt that his description was inappropriate, so he stopped worrying and suggested.
"One cultivator versus ten thousand? I haven't lived enough."
"Lü Guang has a general named Peng Huang. I have a life-saving relationship with him. When we get to Guzang, we can just go find him." Jia Nianxi glanced at Ling Muyun with disdain: "Liu Bing's old friend, Zhang Hao, But you have the reputation of being the enemy of thousands of people, you are really embarrassed."
Ling Muyun did not refute, but he became very interested in Zhang Hao.
"Now that things have happened, we will go look for Zhang Hao. We were entrusted by Liu Bing, and we just happened to meet this ten thousand enemy."
Ling Muyun and Jia Nianxi were separated from the main road by more than ten miles, surrounded by ravines. It was not until nightfall on the third day that they reached five miles outside Guzang City.
Under the city, torches intertwined and shouts shook the sky.
"The city of Guzang is strong and solid. Is Zhang Dayu confused?" Ling Muyun looked puzzled.
"The mirror spirit always has a deep meaning in what he does. It cannot be judged by common sense."
"Confuse the situation and consume strength. Finally, when the aliens break out of the Immortal Crossing, the resistance will be much smaller." Ling Muyun stared at the army dispatch in front and said casually.
"guessed?"
"The spirit of the mirror has emerged, and the spirit of resentment is probably not far away." Ling Muyun continued.
"I haven't seen it before, but I guess it is the best choice to stir up the north and south at the same time in Dajin." Jia Nianxi analyzed.
"The four ancient evil spirits belong to alien races and human races, which is really unexpected."
"With different origins, the purpose is naturally different." Jia Nianxi did not continue: "Have you figured out how to enter the city?"
Ling Muyun shook his head.
There are tens of thousands of troops under the city, and the city is also brightly lit. If you go there rashly, it will be regarded as a gap, and you will end up being attacked from both sides, which will not end well.
"I'll find a way if I get to the bottom of the city."
The two used their cultivation to avoid the scouts and groped their way to the city.
Ling Muyun didn't expect that Jia Nianxi's solution was to let Jia Nanfeng carry the two of them by their collars and fly into the city.
Just the moment he landed, an alarm sounded in the city.
Then a wave of true energy came overwhelmingly, sweeping away everyone unscrupulously.
If it was just Jia Nianxi, it would be easy to hide it, but Ling Muyun's true energy overflowed and was directly locked by this true energy.
Before the two could hide, a figure flashed across the night sky and stood in front of Ling Muyun and Jia Nianxi.
"who?"
The person who came was five feet tall, with sword-shaped eyebrows and a fat face. He was holding an eight-sided exquisite hammer, which was as tall as two of them.
"Peng Huang, I haven't seen you for many years, but I'm quite forgetful." Jia Nianxi took a step forward and stood in front of Ling Muyun.
"Miss Jia?" Peng Huang took a step forward and looked carefully: "I haven't seen you for many years. Is it possible that the girl is like me?"
"Not as good as you!" Jia Nianxi teased: "This is my friend, here to help you defeat the enemy, why don't you have a banquet to celebrate?"
"Don't be anxious, miss. I'll report the situation first, otherwise, Du Hou will think that you two are just doing it carefully."
Ling Muyun and the other two waited for a while, then Peng Huang trotted back and led the two of them to the military tent.
He ordered not to mention the food and wine for the time being.
"Girl, you came just in time. Let's see if I can defeat Zhang Dayu tomorrow!"
"Can it be broken?"
Zhang Dayu stationed troops in the west of the city, and Wang Mu and Xi Qian stationed troops in the south of the city.
According to what Peng Huang said, Lu Guang personally led the army to fight Xi Qian, and Peng Huang and Xu Jiong divided their troops to the west of the city.
"Young lady and Mr. Ling can go to the city first to appreciate General Lu's power. If you have time, come to the west of the city."
"Have you never seen Lu Guang take action?" Jia Nianxi had something in his words.
"Hehe." Peng Huang rubbed his hands slyly: "I don't dare to pry."
"That's fine, I'll let you die." Jia Nianxi felt helpless.
After exiting the military tent, he told Ling Muyun the reason.
In fact, Peng Huang had long been disloyal, and he committed himself to Lu Guang because of his friendship with Du Jin, the general under Lu Guang's command.
Moreover, Lu Guang rarely suffered defeat in his life. It is said that he was eight feet long, had double pupils, and had a mark on the flesh of his left elbow, which brought him divine light.
Lu Guang's light is the light with divine light at night.
"In that case, I would like to meet you tomorrow."
According to records, Cang Jie, Yu Shun, and Xiang Yu all had double pupils, but in reality they were rarely seen. Today, I heard that Lu Guang had double pupils, which instantly aroused Ling Muyun's curiosity.
"It is said that Zhang Hao single-handedly charged into the Qin army four or five times. Once he entered an uninhabited country, the king Fu Jian wanted to conquer him. So he offered a reward to the entire army for capturing Zhang Hao alive."
"guess what?"
"Lü Guang rode his horse straight towards Zhang Hao. With just one shot, he stabbed Zhang Hao and captured him."
Lu Guang's power is so terrifying.
The next day.
Peng Huang got identity cards for the two of them, so they could watch the battle in the south of the city.
At three quarters of noon, the no-war card was taken off and the city gate opened wide.
Lu Guang came out shirtless, riding a tall and strong white horse, and holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, which looked very majestic.
The most conspicuous thing is the red flesh mark on his right elbow, which actually has true energy flowing through it.
It's just that Ling Muyun could only stand on the city wall and watch from a distance. He couldn't get a closer look to see if Lu Guang had double pupils.
It is indeed a pity.
Wang Mu's camp set up a formation of wild goose feathers. One of them had a red beard and black face, a bay-red horse, and a nine-ringed sword.
According to what the little official next to him said, he was Xi Qian.
This Xi Gan is the bald-haired son of Sifuxing. He is young and has practiced a lot of horizontal kung fu. He is generally invulnerable to swords and guns, and is invulnerable to water and fire. When arrows hit his body, no trace of white stubble is left behind.
After scolding the formation many times under the city, two of Lu Guang's fierce generals came out of the city to fight. They didn't even catch a single attack and were chopped down with a sword.
He is truly a hero of his time.
That's why Lu Guang was shocked to take charge personally.
"It is truly a blessing to be able to see General Lu's majesty with my own eyes."
The clerk's face was full of glory.
Lu Guang didn't say much. After the three thousand troops behind him arrived, the cone formation was formed. He raised the Fangtian Painted Halberd and rushed directly towards the Yanling formation.
I thought there would be a confrontation between generals, but unexpectedly, Lu Guang didn't play according to the routine.
Fortunately, Xi Qian was unwilling to be beaten, so he clamped his horse's belly, leaped three feet into the air, and rushed out of the formation first.
Two horses clashing.
Lu Guangfang's painted halberd glowed with a faint divine light.
The true energy of Xi Qian's nine-ringed sword lingers.
They all gave up their defense in order to kill the enemy with one blow.
But the expected sound of Jin Ming's impact was not heard.
Just like slicing tofu, Lu Guang used his halberd to cut off the nine-ring sword, and slashed across Xi Gan's waist. Even the bay-red horse that sat down was cut into two.
Lu Guang's momentum did not diminish, dragging Fang Tian's painted halberd and rushed directly into the formation.
"Lu Guang's divine light is indeed something magical!"
"There were rumors that his father Lu Polou once stole a ray of divine light from the Seven Treasures Tree. Now it seems that it really has some flavor." Jia Nianxi pulled Ling Muyun's arm and motioned for him to go to the west of the city.
Ling Muyun nodded and stood side by side with Jia Nianxi.
There was no suspense about the ensuing battle. Even in Ling Muyun's view, the three thousand armored soldiers behind Lu Guang were just decorations. Lu Guang alone could defeat more than 30,000 people.
Ling Muyun had experience with Wang Mu's two brushes.
"That's not necessarily the case. Wang Mu considers himself a Han and has quite capable men under his command. He should be safe." Jia Nianxi continued: "Throughout the ages, there have been countless heroes. The only thing that can influence a war is strategy, not ten thousand enemies. .”
