In the eighth year of Taiyuan, Fu Jian sent troops to Chang'an.
With 600,000 infantry, 250,000 cavalry, and 20,000 imperial cavalry, Chen Xing was suspended in the air and followed behind Fu Jian. The world was filled with an army that could not be seen at a glance.
Fu Rong had been dispatched to Shouyang. As the vanguard, he captured the city of Shouyang. The follow-up army continued to march, and the vast plain was crowded with war horses and soldiers.
"Too many," even Fu Jian couldn't help sighing, "There are so many descendants of the Xuanyuan clan."
"Maybe in the eyes of the devil, the moving heads and the soldiers like mountains and seas are like ants." Chen Xing fell slightly and returned to Chi You who possessed Fu Jian. Chi You did not cast any forbidden techniques on him, anyway, Chen Xing Xing didn't dare to escape, otherwise, he would be sucked away by the Tianmai soon.
Fu Jian stared at the crowd, as if thinking. Chen Xing also noticed that since Chiyou usurped the body of this human emperor, he seemed to have a little bit of humanity. He was no longer the demon god who would only go crazy. It should be Fu Jian's emotions and desires that affected him.
I just don't know, what would happen if Kong Xuan returned the third soul he kept to Chi You
"That's right," Fu Jian replied in a deep voice, "for three thousand years, there have been continuous wars and chaos, and there are still so many people. The lives of the human race are really as tenacious as weeds on the Liyuan."
Chen Xing said: "In your eyes, they are weeds and ants, but each of them has a name and a surname, and is a living person. They also have the same emotions and desires as Fu Jian."
Fu Jian sneered and said, "They are all low-level things between heaven and earth."
"I'm actually curious about one thing," Chen Xing said. "Master soldier, you used to be human, right?"
"No." Fu Jian's eyes flashed red, and he said in Chi You's hoarse and low voice.
Chen Xing asked, "Then what are you? Why do you have three souls and seven souls?"
Fu Jian seemed to be trapped in a long-term memory and did not answer Chen Xing's words.
Chen Xing said: "Okay, let's change the subject, have you ever loved someone? Or a monster? Or something else?"
At that moment, Chen Xing clearly felt that he was talking to the demon god Chi You, and the aura of Fu Jian's whole body was no longer something that only human beings could achieve. The three souls and seven souls of Chen Xing lived. It's like Chi You withdrew most of his consciousness from the earth veins, suppressed his roar in a low voice, and said, "Don't ask more, otherwise you won't live to be refined by me."
Chen Xing didn't mention it anymore, and thought of Wang Ziye again, this guy who caused them countless troubles, was also a human who loved people and had feelings. So, did Chiyou ever love someone? Have you ever tasted what you like and cherish? If so, the Demon God seems to have a weakness.
But Fu Jian did not want to answer his question. It was the month of the month, and under the continuous march, Fu Jian was actually sleepless. After leaving Chang'an, he first went to Luoyang, passed through the four passes, and then went south.
Soldiers and horses from all walks of life gathered at the foot of Yique Longmen Mountain.
"Your friends," Fu Jian said solemnly, "comrades-in-arms, are you ready to deal with the orphan?"
Chen Xing did not speak, and Fu Jian said again: "Your Dharma protector is recasting the magic weapon of the world, and when you come to Gu, you will release your heart light, merge into the sword, and then assassinate Gu, you are really good at fighting. abacus."
Chen Xing: "!!!"
Fu Jian unfastened the weapon at his waist, and with a slight shake, it turned into a sharp magic spear.
"If that's the case, let's come together," Fu Jian said in a deep voice, "to save Gu to search around and kill one by one. You are in Gu's hands, but to get back the heart lamp, you have to come before Gu... Even if the recast is immovable, do you think he has the ability?"
Chen Xing said: "That's not necessarily true. You must know that this kind of thing has happened once. You count the heavens and the earth, and you have no last resort, but in the end, you didn't count that Dinghaizhu was actually broken."
Fu Jian snorted coldly. That night, in order to wait for the army, the entire army camped at the foot of Longmen Mountain.
Chen Xing pondered the pace of Jiankang's side. Now Xie Shi and Xie Xuan must have set off with their troops, ready to go north to meet the enemy. I just don't know if this time, the place where they fought is still in Feishui.
The night wind blew, and a layer of resentment shrouded the heads of the more than 800,000 troops.
"When did you decide to give up Wang Ziye?" Chen Xing asked again.
In these days, he had nowhere to go anyway, so he followed Fu Jian without leaving an inch, constantly testing him with words, trying to put a few words out, both curious about the battle he fought with the Xuanyuan clan 3,000 years ago, and also curious. What was in his mind. Looking at Fu Jian's attitude, he only regarded himself as food for walking, and when he was full of grievances, he began to run the magic circle, and his soul escaped from Fu Jian, devoured Chen Xing's soul, heart lamp and tide wheel, and began to eat. Dinner, I don't really mind him asking long and short questions, most of the time I just don't bother to answer.
"Everyone has affection," Fu Jian said coldly. "Emotion is your weakness. Would you trust an ant, or be angry because an ant betrayed you?"
Chen Xing suspected that Chi You had already guessed that Wang Ziye would betray him from the time point after Wanfa's resurrection, so he took Wang Ziye as an abandoned pawn in advance. Maybe he also passed some mysterious spell and saw everything that happened in the three years that he lost his memory.
This inference is because Chiyou seems to know that Wang Ziye betrayed him in the end, but he doesn't know that Wang Meng is plotting against him. The reason was that during the three years when Wan Dharma returned to solitude, Wang Meng's plot against him did not happen, and Chi You naturally had no way of knowing.
"I'm curious, what deal did you make with Fu Jian?" Chen Xing began to rhetorically again, "borrow his body, but treat Murong Chong kindly? It's the same as the condition that was put forward to Xiang Shu? Oh yes, I Forget that you don't even remember what happened when all things died, most of them rely on inferences."
Fu Jian was about to open his mouth to answer, but there was a screeching sound from outside the tent.
The blood in Fu Jian's eyes disappeared, and he asked, "Who?"
"Your Majesty," Yu Wenxin replied in a very calm voice, "Murong Chong asked to see him, he ran out of the tent and killed a lot of guards."
"Let him in." Fu Jian said solemnly.
Murong Chong was escorted into the king's tent while panting. He raised his head and looked at Fu Jian, who motioned left and right to go out.
Chen Xing watched from the side, he knew that Murong Chong couldn't see him, but he was a little nervous.
"Why didn't you run away?" Fu Jian asked in a rare way.
Murong Chong gasped and said, "Tomorrow, you will go south to fight, I think... I'll see you at the end."
Fu Jian's expression instantly loosened, and Murong Chong slowly got up, looked at Fu Jian suspiciously, and said solemnly, "Are you... or is it not him?"
Fu Jian did not answer, Murong Chong knelt before the couch, Fu Jian sat on the couch, the two remained silent for a long time, Fu Jian finally said: "I remember everything, from the day you arrived in the palace when you were thirteen, until now. ."
Murong Chong trembled involuntarily, stepped forward, gently untied Fu Jian's imperial robe, and unbuttoned it from his Adam's apple.
"I guess you should be a little concerned about my presence here," Chen Xing reminded in a timely manner, "I'd better go out." Then, Chen Xing walked through the tent and left the king tent.
Murong Chong knelt down on the edge of the couch, untied Fu Jian's robe, and saw a trace of corruption on Fu Jian's left chest, as if someone had cut open his chest, took out his heart, and put another The heart is put in.
Then, Murong Chong showed a dagger in his hand, but Fu Jian moved faster than him, his right hand grabbed his throat, his left hand held the dagger firmly, the sharp blade pierced through his palm, and dark blood poured out .
"If I hadn't promised Fu Jian," Fu Jian's eyes turned red again in an instant, and he said word by word, "Gu has long since torn you to pieces. It can be seen that the senseless love and love of your human race is really a big joke! "
Murong Chong couldn't breathe for a moment, only to see Fu Jian raised his hand and threw him out like a meteor, breaking the case and making a loud noise!
Chen Xing walked past the camp, looked around for a while, and heard noises in the distance. He knew that Murong Chong's assassination failed. This was the signal they agreed. If Murong Chong discovered that the devil's heart was on Fu Jian, he would use assassination to inform Chen Xing. . Of course, this assassination was doomed to fail. Fu Jian couldn't be stabbed to death, let alone Chi You? This movement will naturally make a lot of noise, and Chen Xing will know it soon.
"What if it's not on him?" In the dream, Chen Xing asked Murong Chong full of doubts.
"You don't need to worry about it." Murong Chong finally said.
Now that Chi You's arrangement, Chen Xing has a general idea, he somehow made the huge heart smaller and put it into Fu Jian's chest to replace his beating heart.
This is simply whimsical, but Chen Xing suddenly remembered the wolf heart in You Duo's chest... All of a sudden, he understood everything! Wang Ziye's attempt was precisely in this way to try to find a suitable host for Chiyou, and the attempt to transplant the wolf's heart for many reasons was an experiment!
After all, at that time, neither Wang Ziye nor Chi You knew that Xiang Shu was Ding Haizhu. I don't even know that the heart lamp will appear... Now the most important thing is to pass the news back and tell Xiang Shu... Chen Xing was thinking, suddenly a voice said: "Great Exorcist."
Chen Xing screamed in fright, shouting, "You're going to scare people to death!"
After looking at it, it was actually a ghost king!
The Ghost King hid behind the tent together with Sima Wei, who was in the armor of the Qin army.
"It's 'scared to death'," the Ghost King corrected. "You are already a ghost."
Chen Xing: "…"
Sima Wei said, "Since it's a ghost, it can't be scared to death."
Chen Xing: "How did you guys get in here?"
The Ghost King looked at Chen Xing. After being assigned to the Exorcism Division, the Ghost King hardly spoke to anyone. Chen Xing asked him several times where he was from and who he was before his death. Will you take the initiative to talk to him this time
Perhaps because Chen Xing became a soul, he became a lot more cordial with the two kings at once.
"Well," said the ghost king, "he got in."
Chen Xing thought to himself that what I asked was "how" to get in. Your answer is wrong. But this is no longer important, and asked again: "What about them? How is the situation?"
The Ghost King replied, "Your Martial God has gone to Ruoergai."
"Did he cast the sword with six rays of light?" Chen Xing said.
Sima Wei said: "Martial God let us come to protect you."
The ghost king was so majestic that he would be recognized at once, so Chen Xing whispered a few words and asked the ghost king to notify Xie An quickly, and suddenly thought that since most of Chiyou's spiritual consciousness was scattered into the leylines, wouldn't it be right? Do you know everything about Shenzhou? So Chen Xing made up a few hints and said, "Excuse me, Ghost King, help me run errands and tell me something, you are really trying to hide things here."
"I think so too." Sima Wei said.
The Ghost King was quite cheerful, nodded and said to Sima Wei, "Then, wait for me to come back and go fishing together."
Sima Wei also nodded, and the two kings each pressed their fists on their chests and bowed to each other.
Chen Xing thought to himself that he was still fishing. You guys are really dead and it's none of your business. Sima Wei said, "Help me find a helmet."
Chen Xing said, "How can I find it? I can't even pick up a piece of paper."
Sima Wei always resented the helmet, so he found a helmet and put it on his head, and sat beside him. Seeing that Fu Jian didn't seem to want to come to him, Chen Xing sat down beside Sima Wei.
"You finally found the same kind," Chen Xing said. "Congratulations."
Sima Wei nodded, and Chen Xing suddenly said, "How many people like you are there in this world?"
"Me, Ghost King, Wen Che, Xinyuanping, and Yuduo." Sima Wei replied, "Five."
Wen Che and Xin Yuanping really counted, Chen Xing was secretly surprised, how did Sima Wei identify the same category? But he should have his own way.
"There is one more," Chen Xing whispered. "It's my senior brother. I'll introduce you to him another day... No, you can do it now. You can go and see him. I have to go back to the soldier to prevent him from doubting him."
Chen Xing pointed the way for Sima Wei, so that he did not have to worry about his own safety, at least before the war, Chi You would not do anything to him. Instead, he was more worried about Sima Wei and the Ghost King. But since Xiang Shu had made all the preparations and let them come, it should be that Chi You was not too aware of the aura of Qi, so it would not arouse his vigilance.
Even if he stood blatantly in front of Chi You, he would probably only care about a few ants waving their tentacles.
Chen Xing returned to Fu Jian's tent. All night, Fu Jian just sat motionless, until dawn, when Fu Jian got up and said, "Let's go."
Chen Xing said: "This is the battle with the largest number of participants in the past thousand years, no, history. Soldier, when you were in Banquan, you must not have had such a big battle."
Fu Jian replied: "It's always very troublesome to drive a group of ants into the battlefield, but fortunately it's an expedient measure. As long as it devours you, there will be no more trouble. After refining the Dark Heart Lamp, it can be used to make people, and even the world. The birds and beasts kill each other, and there is as much grievance as possible."
"How about we make a deal?" Chen Xing thought for a while and said, "If I resist with all my strength, it won't be so easy for you to eat me? If you swallow the heart lamp, your demon soul will not be destroyed. Is it hot?"
"So you need to use resentment to refine you." Fu Jian said calmly, "You don't have the right to raise trading conditions."
At dawn, when the army set out, Fu Jian still stationed his horse and waited in the center of the Yique Plain.
Chen Xing said: "Huh? Aren't you going to fight? Where do you want to go?"
Should Fu Jian make another arrangement? Chen Xing suddenly became nervous.
I saw Fu Jian riding his horse and came to a huge pit in the east of Yique. Chen Xing was suspended in the air and saw nearly 100,000 corpses in the giant pit.
Those corpses, all dressed in Xianbei clothes, were prisoners of war killed by Murong Chui after attacking Luoyang. The pit has become a mountain of corpses.
Fu Jian said: "Do you always feel that there is not much so-called 'mana' in loneliness?"
Chen Xing was silent. In his memory, Chi You almost never took a shot directly. The only time was on the altar by the Feishui River.
"The loneliness is invincible," said Fu Jian, "even in Banquan, I will let you see it today. Wang Hai, but only with the help of the strength of the loneliness."
Then, Fu Jian's eyes turned blood-colored, staring at the mass grave, his resentment roared and gathered crazily into the pit. Chen Xing was secretly shocked when he saw it, and finally knew the origin of so many evil spirits...
The dead in the pit have all been resurrected! Without releasing the blood of the devil, Fu Jian just glanced at it!
After he left the teacher's door, these mysteries were finally completely solved... It was the power of the devil, and Prince Ye was only the one who handled it.
The next moment, Ji Qun was already scrambling to climb out of the pit, speeding up toward the northeast, and 100,000 living corpses rushed to the end of the plain.
"Where are they going?" Chen Xing trembled.
"Go and greet the friends you have found." Fu Jian replied, "You have friends from far away, don't you think?"
Chen Xing suddenly felt bad.
Along the way from Luoyang to Shouyang, the army pulled out and rushed out, like a flood that burst a levee. It is like a collapsed ant nest, with the spirit of swordsmanship from ancient times, under the leadership of the first ancestor of the soldiers, it rolled to the south of the Yangtze River.
At the same time, Xie Shi abandoned Shouyang City and reorganized his army on the south bank of Feishui River. Xie An and Feng Qianjun led all the exorcists in Jiankang to join the Jin army. After Xie An's comprehensive review, Xie Shi and others have begun to wonder, all this seems to have happened in a dream, but it seems to have happened in reality.
"They can't be allowed to cross the river," Xie An said to the crowd. "We must have a decisive battle on the north bank. In this battle, a large number of spies will inevitably be born. Zheng Lun will gather the rest and use the river to build a defensive barrier."
Xie Shi murmured, "Mo Ruo will drive across the river now."
"They have already come." Huan Yi said, "Fu Rong is on the other side, and the forward troops are ready, just waiting for their main force."
"Start the war in advance?" Xie Xuan said, "We have an exorcist."
"No," Xie An shook his head and said, "No, there are corpses all over the floor, which will only increase resentment."
Huan Yi suddenly remembered something and said, "Sir Xie, you are supervising the battle on the front line, what should you do in the rear? Wouldn't it be troublesome if your Majesty's message doesn't show up?"
Xie An laughed and said, "I used the technique of 'moving flowers and connecting trees' to conjure up a person. I am playing chess with Wang Xian. I won't find out for a while. Qian Jun, is there still no letter from Xiao Shan?"
"It's almost time." Feng Qianjun said.
The mountains of Ruoergai are vast, the dragon descended on the plateau, and Xiang Shu landed.
Wen Che and Xin Yuanping followed Xiang Shu and walked into the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. Xiang Shu raised his head and stared at the void in the hall. All this was more lonely than what he saw in his dream.
The only Kong Xuan who should be here has disappeared.
Aragaki looked around and said, "No one is cleaning."
Wen Che had obviously been here before. After all, the exorcist had a deep connection with this place five hundred years ago. He came to the lampstand, aroused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, lit the lights, and all of a sudden the Ten Thousand Demons Hall was bright.
"Who's going to clean?" Wen Che asked back, "A monster?"
Xin Yuanping said: "At that time, there were still many people who practiced here and worshipped the Peacock Daming King... Now I don't know where to hide, but fortunately, Wan Dharma has been hiding for three hundred years, otherwise it would be impossible to be discovered. already."
Xin Yuanping guided the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, merged into the underground array, and said, "Come on, only you can open the sword casting platform."
Xiang Shu looked down at the ground and asked, "Why?"
"Fufu is like a descendant of a mountain," Wen Che said, "He is in charge of Xindeng, and they are the candidates to eliminate the devil. After all, the two gods who killed the demons back then were the two gods, King Fudoming and Dingguang Burning, among the mortals. choices made."
Xiang Shu rolled up his sleeves, looked at the rune in his hand, and shook it again, transforming into a Dharma-protecting Martial God, with a shield in his hand.
Xin Yuanping said: "Try it, now I can't find a better smelting material than the Aegis of Martial Arts."
Wen Che replied, "I always think it's not feasible, forget it."
Xiang Shu said solemnly, "Get up!"
Xiang Shu's whole body glowed with light, pouring into the ground formation in Wan Yao Hall, the gate opened, and the canyon was like a dream scene. .
Aragaki and Wen Che stopped outside the altar.
Xiang Shu walked up to the altar, and in the blazing fire, the glowing figure of the ancient god appeared.
"The bronze of the first mountain is just a belief left by the Xuanyuan clan to protect the world."
"The golden crow will eventually eclipse the day; the jade rabbit will also have the night of retreat; the stars will have the night of disappearance; the fire must have a time to go out."
"Electric light and thunder, there will eventually be a dark night; the gleam of bone phosphorus will eventually disperse."
Xiang Shu raised his head and murmured: "Time is boundless, and the light of the only heart shines like the day forever. You two, there is no heart light here today. I came to the red furnace for another request, please give this fire to the furnace. I."
The two ancient gods were separated in the blue fire, each occupying the position of yin and yang, and the abyss fire swept Xiangshu and swirled.
"This fire is all your love and hate." The last ray of consciousness left by the ancient god Fudo Ming Wang said: "All kinds of unwillingness and obsession."
The blue abyss fire faintly became darker and darker with the voice of Fudo Mingwang, as if it would devour everything.
The sound of the fixed light burning the lamp slowly said: "It is also your hope, courage, and persistence."
"This is your heart." The two ancient gods said at the same time: "The fire of the heart will never go out, and everything will be cast."
Xiang Shu seems to have already figured out all this through the last dream, that the red furnace that seems to be good fortune, the fire in it is the faith of the smelter and the determination to sacrifice himself.
He said loudly: "Yes, this is the fire that melted myself in my heart, and it is also Xing'er's sacrifice and struggle. Last time, Xing'er used the fire in his heart to forge himself, but this time, I ask you to give this fire to him. Bring it to me, I brought a token of it."
With that said, Xiang Shu raised his hand and faced the abyss red furnace.
In the northeast of Shouyang, another army met here. When they were about to go south, the scout came to report in a panic, shouting: "The living dead! All the living dead!"
The group of 100,000 men had blocked their way and started fighting with the vanguard. After Shi Mokun and the Little Beast Forest King Gaoqiufu met, they immediately stopped moving forward.
Shi Mokun shouted: "Get ready for battle, the whole army will break through the defense line!"
"Too many!" Gaoqiufu rushed up to the top of the hill, glanced down, and said, "Go around!"
At the junction of the forward, the Chile army and the Goguryeo army had already begun to fight with the living corpses, but the living corpses were biting all over the place. Although the fighting strength was not strong, they were full of paths. Just as Shi Mokun and Gaoqiufu ordered to retreat, the sky was thundering. .
The thunderstorm slammed into the valley, and rolled away like a tsunami toward the canyon in the southwest. The white wolf carried Xiao Shan, and Xiao Shan pulled the thunder and lightning with one claw, and swiped fiercely towards the ground.
There was a huge earthquake on the ground in a radius of ten miles, making a loud cracking sound, and the rolling thunder instantly swept out all the swarms.
Then another group rushed in from outside the canyon, headed by Princess Qinghe in uniform, with the last 20,000 Xianbei troops, shouting: "Shi Mokun is a big Danyu! King Gaoqiufu! Follow me through the canyon!"
"There's still a scorpion!" King Goguryeo was startled, and suddenly saw that there were many scorpions behind Tuoba Yan.
"My own!" Xiao Shan shouted loudly, "Those who wear Xiongnu clothes and red scarves are all of their own, here to help!"
Youduo led the group of scorpions in Karosha Mountain to arrive here.
The three-way army left the canyon and gathered under the lonely mountain. Xiao Shan rode a wolf, dressed in the official uniform of an exorcist, rushed past the battle, and shouted loudly, "Chile Chuan, Danyu! Little Beast Forest King! Qinghe Princess! Three army soldiers!"
Tuoba Yan rode his horse and came with Xiao Shan.
There was still thunder and lightning in Xiao Shan's claws, and Shi Mokun recognized him immediately and shouted, "King Huns!"
Everyone was about to dismount, but Xiao Shan lifted up the sky and cracked, signaling that there was no need to be more polite.
"I am the King of the Huns," Xiao Shan said. "All the ministries, please listen to my dispatch for a while, and relay the decision of the Protector Martial God Shulukong. Later, I will march with Tuoba Yan and attack the rear of the Qin army."
All the soldiers raised their weapons and shouted. Xiao Shan rode the white wolf, jumped over the mountains, and rushed to the Feishui battlefield with a new force.
The north bank of Feishui River.
Like a black cloud, Fu Jian's army rushed to the north bank of the Feishui River, and stopped ten paces away from the bank. The horses neighed, and the rear team pushed forward.
One hundred and one hundred and two hundred thousand troops are too many. The Central Plains and even the south of the Yangtze River have never even been able to compare with today's troops. The only time that one million people were used was the amount of money that Qin Miechu invested 600 years ago. One million troops.
And Fu Jian, who used almost all the troops and horses in the north, had already started to prepare for this battle ten years before Chiyou took his body.
Fu Rong turned around several times, but did not see Fu Jian, and looked at Murong Chui and Yao Chang.
On the south bank, Xie Shi, Xie Xuan and Huan Yi lined up with 80,000 soldiers from Jin State. Xie An also hid in the rear, not facing the enemy.
"Your Majesty has an order—" the commander said, "This is the advance! Don't delay the fighter plane, start the war and act cheaply!"
Several generals in front of the battle and the soldiers who heard the order began to riot, and Fu Jian obviously had no intention of directing himself.
"What should I do?" Fu Rong said in disbelief, "This fight?"
Where the Imperial Forest Army was guarding, the plain on the north bank of Feishui was full of cavalry and infantry. In the back line of the crowd, Fu Jian pressed his hand in front of him, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the emperor was doing, only Chen Xing knew clearly, Chi You held his hand. That hand, if there is a thousand strength, makes him unable to break free.
"Are you so relieved to hand over the army to them?" Chen Xing tried his best to remain calm until now, smiling, "I have already lost once, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Fu Jian said solemnly: "What I want is death, Qin army kills Jin army, Jin army kills Qin army, how much difference is there in Gu's eyes?"
Hearing this, the Yulin Army on the side turned around and looked at Fu Jian in fear.
On the banks of the Feishui River, Fu Rong looked at the opposite side. There were not many people. As soon as the army launched a charge, it crossed the river and trampled the opponent to death. But at this moment, Xie Xuan came out of the crowd and shouted to Fu Rong:
"Crossing the river, it's not fun to fight each other in a hurry!" Xie Xuan said in a distant voice, "Fu Jian! Clear the space, wait for me to cross the Feishui River, how about a back-to-back battle with you?!"
At the same time, Xie An, Feng Qianjun and others formed a team behind the battle.
Xie Ancang Langzhu was already in his hand, and he instructed the crowd: "As soon as Xie Xuan passes by, he will set up the water curtain. If there is a ghost, Qian Jun will always pay attention to arouse the trees in the mountains and fields to prevent the army from crossing the river."
Feng Qianjun nodded, and everyone looked up at the sky again—Xiang Shu and Xinyuan Pingren had not yet returned.
Chen Xing, who was in a coma, was lying on the carriage beside him. Feng Qianjun opened the curtain of the car, looked in, and patted the sleeping Chen Xing lightly with one hand.
"Don't worry," Feng Qianjun whispered, "Everyone will definitely bring you back."
At this time, the three chief generals of the Qin army discussed in a low voice, and did not dare to make their own claims. They then asked Fu Jian for orders in the rear. After a while, the news came one after another, and the messengers were squeezed extremely hard, struggling to move forward. Ten steps away, he shouted, "Your Majesty has an order to cross the river and hit the middle!"
Fu Rong received the order, so he ordered: "The whole army retreats three miles!"
The tidal Qin army began to retreat. As soon as Xie Shi saw the flag on the opposite side, he decisively ordered: "Quick! All set off and cross the river!"
The Jin army immediately moved, and 80,000 people poured into the Fei River.
Chen Xing looked at the front line from afar, and saw that the Jin army was surging up like a wave, and the Qin army was gradually retreating like an ebb tide. Someone shouted: "Don't retreat! There is no place!"
However, more than a million people piled up on the North Shore Plain, how could they hear it in the panic? I saw a loud noise from the other side, and the Fei River rose up. Under the momentum, the Jin army accelerated and rushed to the north bank, fighting for a foothold.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Jun's front line suddenly collapsed!
"Don't make the whole team!" Heng Yi made a decisive decision and shouted, "Good opportunity! Infantry charge! Give them some power and try it!"
As soon as the Jin infantry arrived on the north bank, their clothes and armor were soaked, and they charged the Qin army before they could complete the team. Fu Rong immediately shouted, "Prepare the cavalry! Charge!"
However, Qin Jun just retreated and crowded layer by layer. The order could not be conveyed to the rear, and many people turned around to speed up. In an instant, the front squeezed the rear, trampling each other, and the chaos became bigger and bigger, and the front was already fighting. , was actually overrun by the Jin army soldiers, and rushed towards the cavalry horses who turned and retreated.
This chaos continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the rear, and then someone in the Qin army began to shout: "The Qin army is defeated! The Qin army is defeated!"
Chen Xing: "…"
In an instant, the Qin army's 1.12 million line of defense collapsed under Chen Xing's watch, countless screams rose into the sky, and grievances swept across the sky.
The Imperial Forest Army had begun to riot, and Yu Wenxin immediately said: "Block it! What to do! Do you want to escape?!"
Fu Jian didn't care at all, he restrained Chen Xing with one hand and waved in the air with the other, his eyes were blood red. In an instant, the hurricane rolled up, and the 20,000 Imperial Forest Army hurriedly turned back, and was swept in together with their weapons. The gust of wind swept up their soldiers, the halberds flew wildly, and the blood spurted wildly. In an instant, a blood tornado appeared.
Chen Xing immediately turned his head and shouted: "Hurry up! Soldier master! The grievances are enough for you!"
As Fu Jian clenched his fist, the bones and flesh and blood were gathered towards the center, and a 100-meter-high altar of bones was erected!
"All of this is only starting now." Fu Jian's eyes were full of blood, and he said slowly, "Stop struggling, howling, release the blood of the devil you inherited from me, and kill..."
"Come on!" Xie An shouted, "Nan'an is handed over to you! Take care of Chen Xing!"
The exorcists dashed to the shore, rolled up the stormy waves, and the river rose to form a huge wall.