Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 540: Wuzhishan

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The sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood cloud filled the sky.

Hundreds of turtle-shell boats shuttled back and forth, and the desperadoes were fighting crazily. Countless grotesque wild natives from the northern frontier roared towards them, and some of them were strange and weird races. Wu Tie, who had a huge knowledge base in his mind, sometimes took a while to react.

For example, those who are attacking crazily now are a group of tall and thin men wearing feathered clothes.

The desperadoes were ruthless. As soon as they came into contact, they immediately used strong bows and crossbows to greet them. The arrows were like streams of light, shooting straight into the heart of these tall and thin men. Immediately afterwards, something incredible happened—all the arrows penetrated the chests of these tall and thin men with ease.

The feather coats they wore on their upper bodies exploded, exposing their empty chests.

A hole as thick as a sea bowl was born near their heart. I really don't know how their heart, lungs, internal organs, vertebrae, etc. grow to allow them to maintain the shape in front of them.

The arrow penetrated through, revealing a hollow chest. The desperadoes were stunned, and their actions were slightly stagnant. These tall and thin men screamed at the same time, and the holes in their chests suddenly lit up, and then streaks of bloody light roared out. Hit the desperado hard.

The blood splashed, and the desperadoes who were hit by the blood quickly oozed out thin blood beads from their pores, and then the blood spurted out continuously. After a few breaths, traces of extremely fine blood flowed out like a fountain. As the water splashed out from their pores, the faces of these desperadoes quickly turned pale, and their aura quickly weakened.

Immediately afterwards, screams filled the sky, and countless birds with fire spraying all over their bodies, with only one single leg under their belly, and their mouths constantly making "Bifang" roars, came from all directions. Their eyes were fierce, and they were not afraid of death. It turned into streams of light and quickly hit the turtle-shell boat.

"Boom, boom, boom", these birds hit the turtle boat and immediately exploded into a ball of flames. The powerful impact made the turtle boat tremble.

Each bird self-destructs, and its power is probably only equivalent to a full blow from a peak monk in the Life Pond Realm. The damage to the turtle boat is minimal, but countless such birds come like a tide, with hundreds of them at every snap of a finger. Thousands of little birds crashed into the turtle-shell boat.

The thick mask on the surface of the turtle-shell boat fluctuated rapidly, causing large ripples. As the birds continued to explode, the hollow man's chest continued to spurt blood to aid the battle. After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, a turtle-shell boat finally exploded.

After the first turtle boat exploded, the second, third, fourth...

Each ape was about the size of two fists, with golden hair all over its body and a face like a baboon. It had a sharp and unpleasant cry and a ferocious aura. It screamed and flew over on the backs of the birds flying in the sky.

These apes were armed with knives made from unknown bone fragments. As soon as a tortoise-shell boat was destroyed, they would pounce on the desperadoes, quickly cling to the desperadoes, and stab and cut them randomly with their knives.

These apes move very fast, even much faster than those physical monks in the womb realm. Their bodies are shaking, and thin golden light flashes. The bone knives in their hands look inconspicuous, but in fact they are extremely sharp. A poke will make a bloody hole.

What's even worse is that some strange medicine was quenched on the bone knife. When the desperadoes were hit by the knife, they immediately started crying and shouting, and then they couldn't help laughing loudly, and each one dropped their weapons like a madman. , scratching at the body with nails.

The little apes seized the opportunity and slashed randomly at the eyes and throats of these desperadoes.

Corpses fell from the sky one after another, and the desperadoes began to fight back wildly, so the hollow people, Que'er, and apes also began to suffer a large number of casualties. One body after another exploded, and the blood mist condensed into a large blood cloud in the air. The sun shone down, and through the blood cloud, the blood-colored light illuminated the mountains hundreds of miles away in scarlet.

Mr. Hu led a group of Hu family descendants to watch the battle quietly.

They didn't care too much about the number of casualties among the desperadoes.

Desperadoes are originally cannon fodder, humanoid objects meant for consumption. They were waiting to see if a more dangerous group would take action. In the past ten days, this kind of thing happened frequently.

After several hours of fierce fighting and the desperadoes losing hundreds of people, Mr. Hu finally waved his hand.

Hu Tu and other five people took action at the same time, and five extremely powerful innate treasures were sacrificed at the same time. Suddenly five-color divine light swept across the void, and large areas of hollow people were swept away. Countless burning birds were exploded into pieces, and a large group of people ran around. Countless apes were strangled like electricity, and only three to five hundred apes screamed and fled away in the form of golden light.

Mr. Hu's fleet continues to move forward. No hardships or obstacles can block Mr. Hu's path forward.

Wu Tie has not participated in the war these days. As a person that Master Hu values and as a lucky man who has made great achievements and is likely to become the son-in-law of the Hu family, Wu Tie has received great preferential treatment.

When the night fell, Wu Tie sat in his cabin, looking at the Di newspaper in his hand with a smile under the bright light of a few night pearls.

Although they are far apart, Mr. Hu and Anyang Cheng have an extremely close connection. On Mr. Hu's ship, there is a specially constructed small teleportation array specifically used to transmit the latest reports. As the eldest son of Linghu Qingqing, Mr. Hu is extremely concerned about the situation in Anyang City, especially the developments within the Linghu family.

In addition to publicly transcribing and circulating the Di'an newspaper around the world, Mr. Hu also has his own intelligence network that provides him with more confidential information.

The Di Bao in Wu Tie's hands was the popular version, the one that spread throughout the world.

"The Duke of Yuzhou was promoted to the third level, and now he is the first-level Marquis of Yuzhou? Tsk, what a cruel attack. Fortunately, he did not deprive Yuzhou of his fiefdom. Otherwise, he would really have to fight Linghu to the death." Wu Tie Flicking through the Di newspaper, he kept shaking his head.

"Princess Jingsheng was involved in a serious conspiracy to collude with enemy countries and bring disaster to the Jin Dynasty? Tsk, this blame is really strong."

"Hey, there is actually gossip and gossip in the Di newspaper? It is said that Princess Jingsheng ordered a rebellion and was disfigured by a palace maid who was loyal to the country?" Wu Tie stared at a small article in the Di newspaper with his eyes wide open. After waiting for a long time, he finally shook his head gently: "I'm afraid this news will be reversed. No matter how stupid Princess Jingsheng is, why is she trying to rebel?"

"She is already extremely rich. Unless she wants to be the queen, why would she be rebellious?"

"Well... This point is very important... Xuan Wang Sima Yi was not strict with his subordinates and was unable to take up the post of commander of the Imperial City's Military and Horse Division. He handed it over to Xuan Wang Sima Du... This Xuan Wang Sima Du is the relative of Sima You. Dad, his princess is a daughter of the Linghu clan, which means that Sima Du is from the Linghu clan?"

"Well, the reorganized Sanyuan Twelve Guards Forbidden Army is now in the dog's mouth."

Wu Tie murmured while reading the Di newspaper.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you are preparing. What are you doing? Fight back, fight back, fight back... If you don't do it ruthlessly, you might be..." Wu Tie shook his head and threw the newspaper on the desk beside him. , leaning on the soft cushion behind him.

"You don't know how, you only sent out my team, right? But, just me, how many nails can I drive even if I am covered in iron?" Wu Tie pinched his fingers and calculated: "At most, I can help you plot against Mr. Hu and his family. Son, self-explode those five pieces and kill this whole family."

"But it doesn't help."

"Where is your backup plan?"

Wu Tie thought of the news he had spread again. Sima Wuyou should know what Mr. Hu is doing here, right? He should have taken action, right? It's not like Sima Wuyou could watch helplessly as Mr. Hu looted a round of valuable treasures, returned to Anyang City with the treasures, and directly swallowed up his Sima family's inheritance, right

The large fleet continued to move north.

Wu Tie couldn't figure out where he was now. Anyway, along the way, the speed of the fleet was not fast, and a vicious group of people might suddenly appear at any time, slashing and beating at the fleet.

These ethnic groups are all kinds of strange, and Wu Tie has seen many of them in the knowledge base inherited by Lao Tie and in classics such as "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Especially those dragons with strange shapes, which are really called water and land. There are all kinds of weird things, such as flying in the sky, swimming in the water, crawling on the ground, and drilling randomly in the soil. These ethnic groups gave Mr. Hu's fleet great trouble.

But no matter how big the trouble was, the fleet still moved forward resolutely.

The Di newspaper still comes every three days.

Wu Tie read the Di newspaper carefully every time. Through these public information, Wu Tie knew that the situation of Princess Jing Sheng was very bad. The Twelve Imperial Guards of Sanyuan were being vigorously purged by King Yan Sima Du, and many of them came from poor families. The general was imprisoned on suspicion of treason.

Not only that, because of the most urgent letters from the nine royal families that soared into the sky at the east gate of Anyang City that night, many of the powerful princes of the royal families were also deprived of their power and were imprisoned in the palace waiting for the review results.

That night, the civil servants in Anyang City also suffered heavy losses. For this matter, Gongyang Sanlu and Linghu Qingqing had a head-on conflict in the court. The two people were old and hot-tempered. They had a disagreement and actually fought in public.

What is shocking is that Gongyang Sanli, who is usually quiet and is said to be the best at 'nurturing Qi and cultivating the mind', actually beat Linghu Qingqing until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. If a group of general masters hadn't stopped him, Gongyang would have been beaten. Sanli might even push Linghu Qingqing to the ground and beat him severely.

The court was noisy, but Sima Xian had not been in court for more than a month. All state affairs were left to Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang Sanli. And these two top ministers of the dynasty were actually fighting in public.

There was another strange beast roaring in the distance, followed by a lot of noise.

Wu Tie put down his newspaper, walked out of the cabin, jumped onto the top of the ship, and looked into the distance. About a thousand miles away, a giant peak shaped like the palm of your hand stood majestically. The giant peak, which was hundreds of miles high, was majestic and majestic, as if it was very close at hand. The Five Fingers Mountain is so lifelike that you can even see traces of palm prints on the palms of your hands.

A large group of Dapeng birds with golden thunder light all over their bodies soared into the sky from the dense forest at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. The Dapeng birds with a wingspan of more than ten feet to dozens of feet let out a sharp roar and spit out streaks of dazzling thunder light from their mouths. It turned into an electric snake all over the sky and blasted towards the fleet.

The aura of these great rocs was extremely ferocious. They were only higher than those of monks in the womb realm. Among them were dozens of great rocs with a wingspan of more than a hundred feet. Their auras made Master Hu and others change their expressions.

"The front is where our target is. There is a strange treasure under the Five Fingers Mountain. Whoever can take it out will be seriously injured... just like a bear mad, seriously injured. What kind of temper I am, sir. All brothers understand. As long as I can make contributions, sir, I will I won’t treat my brothers badly!” Mr. Hu stood on the bow of the ship and shouted loudly, and was about to order an attack when suddenly countless dazzling light beams roared towards him from behind.

The beam of light almost grazed the decks of Master Hu's three giant ships, and then crashed into the densely packed Dapeng team.

The beam of light exploded with a bang, fire radiated everywhere, and the temperature in the void skyrocketed. Countless rocs turned into blue smoke in the high-temperature flames. Only a few of the most powerful rocs had their feathers burnt to a crisp, and they hissed loudly. Shouting, he managed to escape from the explosion.

Wu Tie suddenly fell down on the roof of the ship building.

The main guns just fired in unison, and dozens of main gun beams almost grazed his scalp.

As long as the person controlling the main gun shakes his hand slightly, Wu Tie will be hit by the main gun. Although with his current level of cultivation, ordinary main guns could not hurt him even a hair, Wu Tie was not willing to be beaten for no reason.

Mr. Hu suddenly looked back and saw that there were at least 30,000 large warships lined up in a volley formation, flying rapidly towards this side from thousands of miles away.

Those 30,000 large warships are clearly the standard warships of the Jin Dynasty. The one at the front is a flagship ship with a length of 1,500 feet. Linghu Qingqing is wearing a dark red heavy battle armor that looks like blood. He was standing there with his hands behind his back.

Wu Tie looked at Linghu Qingqing in astonishment.

According to the Di newspaper, during the day yesterday, Linghu Qingqing had a fight with Gongyang Sanlu in the Jiuxiao Palace, and was severely beaten by Gongyang Sanlu. His nose and face were swollen after being beaten, which was very humiliating. Face.

How far is Anyang City from here? It is impossible for such a large fleet to be mobilized in a short time, let alone appear here in such a short time.

Especially Linghu Qingqing...how could he come here in person

Mr. Hu's expression changed instantly, and finally his round face was covered with a bright smile.

Hu Tu, Hu Nao, Hu Shuo, Hu Si, Hu Xiang, Hu Tu, Hu Nao, Hu Si, Hu Xiang, Master Hu's five sons also trembled, and then forced out bright smiles, and looked at Linghu who was approaching quickly with admiration. Green.

"The Wuzhi Mountain in front is the target, right?" Linghu Qingqing crossed a thousand miles in one step, teleported directly to Master Hu's flagship, and pointed towards the Wuzhi Mountain with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's exactly where the target is." Mr. Hu said with a smile: "But I don't know what is gestating under that mountain... Hey, why did you personally take action? As for the matters in Anyang City, you will Don’t care?”

Linghu Qingqing looked at Mr. Hu with a smile: "If I don't come, your second brother will secretly bring someone here... You and your second brother, haha... After thinking about it, let your second brother sit in Anyang City. , it would be good for everyone to come here for my father."

Linghu Qingqing patted Mr. Hu's shoulder gently and said softly: "The great cause has not yet been accomplished, and peace is the most important thing in family affairs."

Mr. Hu smiled and nodded repeatedly, but did not say a word.

The Hutu brothers also smiled extraordinarily brightly, and were extraordinarily harmless to humans and animals. They smiled like a group of real big fat people with a big heart and a fat body. Their faces were so shiny that they could be scraped off and used for cooking.

The two fleets quickly merged into one, and under the personal command of Linghu Qingqing, the fleet quickly approached less than three hundred miles away from Wuzhishan.

The turtle-shell boat was dispatched, and the desperadoes continued to approach Wuzhishan.