Unifying Jingchu has been Jiang Feng's goal for the past hundred years.
Jingchu and Jingchu have the same origin and are both descendants of the Gaoyang family. If the two countries unite, they will become another mediocre country.
This made Jiang Feng unable to give up. Even if he took the risk, he would take this opportunity to kill the Chu people.
"Let's go to Hanguan."
Jiang Feng led hundreds of feather men to the capital of Jing Kingdom.
Jiang Feng is in the Dinxia realm, and there are two Qi-refining feather people and more than twenty Qi-eating feather people.
This is the power of the upper echelons of the Jing Kingdom and the foundation of Jiang Feng.
A large army gathered in the capital of Jing Kingdom.
The imperial guards of the Jing Kingdom are a group of white-haired, green-bodied people who look like apes and can control water flow. The men are warriors and the women are wizards. They can summon giant monsters in the water to fight. The water monsters are the "chariots" of the Jing Kingdom.
In addition to the army of Jing State, there are also the red-clothed troops of Qi State. They are all tall and have faces like red jade. They are covered with armor made of iron trees, which is harder than iron and as light as wood.
The Qi Kingdom is good at the magical power of wood, and can enlighten trees to kill enemies. This is their "chariot".
The combined strength of both sides totaled 300,000.
This is not the entire force, but it is also the best of the best.
Now, they want to rush to Hanguan and join the local defenders to strangle the remnants of the Chu Kingdom.
In the palace, Wei Shuang was wearing a mask and was receiving the Qi State Shangqing, a three-foot-long golden-armored giant.
"This is the last chance. The army has been assembled. Let's ignore the baggage and go into battle lightly."
Wei Shuang said.
"That's exactly what happened. The King of Chu, the leader of Meishan, and the Sword Immortal are all trapped outside Hanguan, surrounded by large armies. If we wipe them all out at this time, and give them another two hundred years, they will not be able to recover."
The giant minister also agreed very much that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Jiang Xian will also take action when the time comes."
"Without further delay, set off immediately!"
The army marched, and a group of people set off from the air, water, and ground in a mighty manner.
On top of the bronze tiger-headed chariot, Wei Shuang's eyes flickered under the mask.
This Wei Shuang is not the original Wei Shuang, but Wei Shuang controlled by Gu magic. This person is absolutely loyal to Tang Ping and has hidden himself for many years just to show his fangs at the critical moment.
Hanguan.
This place has a pattern of mountains surrounding the Han River.
On both sides of the Han River are tidal plains, and further away are towering peaks. The mountains and rivers are barren, and there is miasma everywhere, like a fence surrounding this place.
There is only one exit and one entrance to this place.
The exit is a three-hundred-foot-high pass.
Now the Chu State's 800,000 allied troops are stuck in front of Han Pass, their retreat is blocked, and the pass is guarded by the enemy.
It's a dead end now, and all the elites from all sides are here.
Of course, experts can force a breakout, but if they have to give up the 800,000-strong army and the elites at the middle and lower levels, there is almost no possibility of a comeback, and it is no different from simply admitting defeat.
In the center of the army, there are two bronze black birds floating in the void, with wingspans of thousands of feet, like floating continents.
Ten thousand soldiers stood on each chariot, and the chariot on the left even had a small palace.
In the palace, a middle-aged man wearing an emperor's crown and a red robe sat in the main seat.
Under his right hand is a young man with a pale face, cinnabar around his eyes, and an enchanting temperament.
This person is Zhang Ling, the leader of the Meishan Sect who has turned into a ghost. After turning into a ghost, he once again regained the appearance of a young man.
There is no way, the statue of the god has been finalized, Wulang Wulang, at least he has the appearance of a young man, after all, it is not suitable for an old man to be called Wulang.
Next to them are Zhu Man and Xiong Ying, two veteran underworld practitioners.
On the other side are the three living people Li Yuan, Wu Zixu, and Wei Hu.
Judging from the expressions on their faces, there was no sense of nervousness about approaching the city.
"Your Majesty, can we really fool them here?"
Although Xiong Ying knew not to interfere in the affairs of the underworld, he still couldn't help but ask.
"Of course we can. We have internal agents within the Jing Kingdom, and we can also make them switch sides."
Xiong Yang is full of confidence.
"Why?"
Everyone was curious.
"Wu Zixu, let's take a look at it."
Xiong Yang said to Wu Zixu, who was wearing a mask.
Wu Zixu took off his mask, revealing his fangs and indigo face.
This iron mask actually had hair attached to it, and the hair was also fake. The moment he took off the mask, his white hair spread out like a waterfall.
The dark water essence lingered around him, making the entire hall feel quite damp.
The wings behind his back vibrated slightly, and the wind and thunder stirred. As long as Wu Zixu was willing, the thunder and lightning could spread throughout the palace in an instant.
"With white hair and blue eyes, he can control water magical powers. Could it be..."
The knowledgeable people here recognized who this was.
Besides Wu Jun’s bloodline, who else could it be?
"This person is the orphan of the last Wu Jun. He was chased by Wei Jun back then. Fortunately, he was rescued by Du Yu. Today, his identity is revealed to summon those who were loyal to the Wu family."
"But it has been so long, can those so-called loyal ministers and good generals still be trusted?" Zhang Wulang raised his objection.
People's hearts are fickle, and more than a hundred years have passed since the Wu orphans incident, so it's still a matter of whether they pay attention to it or not.
"Haha, we have a great internal agent who has helped us a lot over the years. As for who it is, I will keep it secret for the time being."
Xiong Yang said mysteriously.
Boom boom!
At this time, bursts of roaring sounds came from all directions, like thunder roaring.
When everyone walked out of the hall, they saw an army of monsters. They saw waves of gloomy miasma rising from the mountains, and there were all kinds of strange monsters in the miasma.
In addition, when the Han Pass opened, all kinds of water monsters such as dragons, dragons, anacondas, buffaloes, black fish, and fishmen took the lead and rushed forward, followed closely by dozens of hundreds of feet high redwood trees with roots as feet. , branches for hands.
Followed by an army of millions.
There are various small chariots in the sky, as well as variegated feathered men holding spears, swords and guns.
"All gods!! Prepare for war!!"
Zhang Wulang shouted.
Wow!
The water gods, forest gods, mountain gods, and land gods all took to the sky with their own rampant soldiers.
In an instant, the sky turned into black night, filled with ferocious evil spirits.
There were at least 300,000 people in this large area. Under the protection of the dark wind and incense, the mortal wind and sunlight had no effect on them.
On the other side of the camp, Jiang Feng looked serious, thinking that he had encountered a tough situation this time. Fortunately, the opponent did not have a master of Xia Xia.
"Let's do it."
Jiang Feng's order was passed down, and the armies from all sides began to charge.
The river wind rose high into the sky, and his eyebrows and three eyes glowed with green light, and countless green winds lingered around his body.
A green banana fan flew out from between the eyebrows.
The fan swelled in the wind. Jiang Feng held the fan and fanned downwards gently.
Hoo ho ho!
Five thousand-foot hurricanes rolled up giant trees and debris and blew them towards the army below.
The violent wind controlled by Jiang Feng is a magical technique that attacks without distinction. One person can defeat an army.
At this time, Jing's army suddenly broke into chaos.
I saw an army turning against the motley feathers and the demons and monsters they controlled.
Because they defected too quickly, they immediately caused a lot of casualties.
"Kill the Yuren! Kill the Yuren!"
The colorful feathered men in the sky turned around and when they saw the leader, their noses almost became angry.
"My lord, why did you rebel??"
At the same time, Wu Zixu took the lead in the battle, took off his mask, revealed the vision of white hair and blue eyes, and shouted loudly: "I am the orphan of the Wu family! Everyone obeys the order! Kill the Yu people, kill the unjust!!"
(End of chapter)
