I couldn't accept the fact in front of me for a moment.
Zhan Wuxiang's secret treasure is the key to fighting against Xuan Jingsi, but Xiang Yu told me that the so-called three thousand demon soldiers do not exist. Should I believe this fact, or rush into the gate of hell to find out
Just when I was at a loss as to what to do, I suddenly heard Xiang Yu coldly shout, "Who is it?"
When I looked in the direction of Xiang Yu's finger, I saw the Seventh Shui Lan coming out of the Hell Gate: "Seventh Shui Lan of the Half Life Dao, meet the Overlord."
Xiang Yu looked up at the sky and said, "I don't need your audience."
The seventh Shuilan smiled and said, "Doesn't the Overlord want to know where Yu Ji is?"
"What did you say? Do you know the price of deceiving me?" Xiang Yu turned his head and looked at the Seventh Water Blue, and the pressure from his body surged out. Although the Seventh Water Blue had been prepared, he was still shocked by the power of the ghost and retreated seven steps away, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
The seventh Shui Lan smiled faintly and said, "Since I dare to come to see the Overlord, I will not speak nonsense. However, I need to borrow the Overlord's 8,000 Chu troops."
Xiang Yu looked at the Seventh Shui Lan coldly: "If you can find my beloved concubine, let alone the eight thousand Chu troops, even I can be deployed at your will."
Without saying anything, the seventh Shui Lan waved his crystal staff to create a human figure: "Overlord, please look."
"Xue Ling'er!" I couldn't help but exclaim. That person was the Xue Ling'er I met in the ghost realm.
Is she Yu Ji? Impossible! If Xue Ling'er is Yu Ji, how could she fall in love with Zhan Qing? Besides, it's not like Xue Ling'er hasn't seen Xiang Yu before. Wasn't she by Zhan Qing's side when he pointed his knife at Xiang Yu
wrong!
I suddenly came to my senses. The Xue Ling'er who accompanied Zhan Qing in his battles was not the same person I saw. In other words, her soul had changed from her appearance in life.
Xue Ling'er is Yu Ji, but how could she forget Xiang Yu
Xiang Yu stared at Xue Ling'er's image for a long while, then sighed, "I am too persistent. A thousand years have passed, and my beloved concubine has been reincarnated several times. She should no longer remember me."
Xiang Yu gently turned his horse's head, and his upright figure showed an indescribable loneliness.
The seventh Shui Lan said: "Yu Ji has not forgotten the king, her memory has just been sealed. The secret method to unlock Yu Ji's memory is in my hands, as long as the king..."
Xiang Yu didn't wait for the Seventh Shuilan to finish, and suddenly waved his hand, and the void of a hundred miles split open, and countless soldiers rode out. Before the soldiers in front arrived, the murderous aura was already rolling in. Although I stood next to Xiang Yu, I couldn't control the palpitations.
Are these the eight thousand Jiangdong soldiers who followed Xiang Yu to conquer the world and defeated the Qin army? Although they have traveled through a thousand years, they are still more majestic and domineering than before.
Xiang Yu said coldly: "This is the 8,000 Chu troops who followed me to conquer the world. However, my army and horses can only be commanded by him."
When Xiang Yu pointed at me, the eight thousand Chu soldiers bowed to me in unison.
The seventh Shuilan smiled and said, "No problem. The secret method to unlock Yu Ji's memory and Yu Ji's location are both here. I would like to congratulate the king on his reunion with Yu Ji."
Xiang Yu reached out and grabbed the brocade bag handed over by the seventh Shuilan, and rode away: "You all obey Wu Zhao's orders."
By the time Xiang Yu's voice faded away, the man and the horse had disappeared into the void.
I looked at Seventh Shuilan: "Did you plan all this?"
The seventh Shui Lan nodded and said, "That's right. The three thousand demon soldiers do exist, but they have been transferred by Gu Piaoran to attack the Xuan Jing Division headquarters. If most of the elite troops of the Xuan Jing Division that you led go back to support the headquarters now, our plan will fail. Therefore, we can only rely on Xiang Yu's eight thousand Chu troops to destroy the Xuan Jing Division."
The seventh Shui Lan looked at me and said, "You didn't calculate the fate of Xuan Jing Si at the beginning, that's because you are the fate of Xuan Jing Si. Only you can string everyone together to fight against Xuan Jing Si. Do you understand what I said?"
I said in a deep voice, "You had already calculated that Chen Yuchang would summon Xiang Yu, and had also discovered that Xue Ling'er was Yu Ji's true identity? In order to borrow the Chu army to fight, you sacrificed Zhan Qing?"
Seventh Shui Lan sighed, "This is all Zhan Wuxiang's plan. Back then, the three veins of humans, gods and ghosts worked together to predict the future, and only then did they come to today's situation. But if you violate the secrets of heaven, someone will have to pay the price. Zhan Wuxiang led that calculation, and his descendants will be sacrificed by his own hands."
"Zhan Wuxiang was invincible throughout his life, but he was also friendless and ruthless. Because the Zhan family's curse was to be deceitful, as long as they lived one day, they would either scheme against others or be schemed against. Zhan Wuxiang was tired of this kind of life, so he made a solemn vow: he would not go against the will of heaven, and would rather the Zhan family be extinct. However, his vow came true."
"After Zhan Wuxiang calculated several times, he realized that only by sacrificing Zhan Qing could he complete his entire plan. Zhan Wuxiang finally decided to use Zhan Qing as a chess piece."
Seventh Shui Lan said: "In fact, what you saw is just a microcosm of the struggle of the Half-Life Path. The tragedy of the Half-Life Path has never stopped. To end these tragedies, either we succeed in defying the will of heaven, or the Half-Life Path falls into hell forever. Now, the opportunity is in front of you, how to choose is up to you."
I looked at the 8,000 Chu soldiers standing ready, raised my hand and said, "Soldiers of the Chu army, follow me to kill the enemy!"
"Kill!" After the two lieutenants pulled me and the seventh Shui Lan onto their horses, the eight thousand Chu soldiers shouted in unison, rode their horses into the air, and rushed towards the cliff where the killing sounds were deafening, as if the Milky Way was flowing backwards.
When I was in mid-air and looking down at the mountains, I saw thousands of Xuan Jing Si sorcerers and the Chu army that had originally rushed out, entangled in a black vortex covering the mountains. Although the Xuan Jing Si sorcerers were divided into several battle groups by the Chu army, they were still fighting desperately.
The two most intense fighting circles were slowly moving closer together.
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The two elite troops of Xuan Jing Division were indeed extraordinary. As long as they joined forces to break out of the encirclement and retreat to Xuan Jing Division, even if the rest of the troops were wiped out, Xuan Jing Division could still be called the elite and there was still a possibility of a comeback.
I slowly raised my hand and said, "Release your arrows and attack the Elders Council with all your strength."
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a loud noise behind me, like the sky and clouds parting. It was the sound of bowstrings vibrating when 8,000 Chu soldiers bent their bows and drew their arrows at the same time.
The Overlord of Western Chu had a million strong troops under his command, but his real guards were the eight thousand Jiangdong boys who followed him to fight to the death. Even though they had been dead for a thousand years, they were still heroes among ghosts, and the sound of just pulling the bowstring was enough to shake the world.
Just a moment later, the strong wind brought by eight thousand long arrows passed over my head and flew towards the Elders' camp.
"Break through, break through quickly..." The Elders Council, realizing something was wrong, had no intention of continuing the fight, and each used their best skills to frantically break through in all directions.
But I shouted loudly: "Join forces and push them back!"
After the deputy general behind me repeated my order, the Chu army that was about to evacuate suddenly went crazy and swarmed towards the Elders' Council fearlessly. As the green fires of ghosts exploded and soared into the sky, a green ring was set off above the mountains.
At the beginning, the ghost fire ring could cover an area of several hundred meters; after a short moment, it was compressed within a distance of several dozen meters by the Chu army that kept rushing in.
I shouted angrily: "Shoot, shoot..."
A continuous rain of arrows soared into the sky amid my roar, and shot down towards the center of the connected ring. After three loud noises like a mountain bombardment, the center of the ring suddenly became a violent rock flying, earth waves rushed into the sky, and scarlet dazzling limbs and arms rolled into the air.
I raised my hand suddenly, and the eight thousand Chu soldiers immediately retracted their arrows. A ten-meter-deep earth pit appeared on the mountain, and the shattered corpses of the Elders were laid at the bottom of the pit.
The reason why I chose the Council of Elders as the primary target of attack is because they are all masters of magic. All masters have a habit that is difficult to change, that is, they are good at fighting alone. Once they are gathered together, it is difficult to play the role of coordination between the military formations, especially after being surrounded by a large army. Don't think about organizing an effective counterattack in a short time. Therefore, the strongest Council of Elders is the easiest target to be eliminated.
As it turned out, my choice was not wrong.
When I wanted to turn around to deal with the heavy-armored sorcerer, Lin Jingyuan had already commanded the armored soldiers to fight their way through the Chu army and fled towards the direction of Xuan Jingsi.
Although Lin Jingyuan is a woman, I have to admire her ability to command. In just a short moment, she was able to take advantage of the large number of Chu troops besieging the Elders Council to organize her troops to break out of the siege, which shows her ability.
I raised my hand and said, "The Chu troops on the ground continue to attack and kill the remnants of the Xuan Jing Division. Don't let any of them escape. The rest of you follow me to hunt down the Xuan Jing Division soldiers."
As the 8,000 Chu troops urged their horses forward, the Seventh Shui Lan whispered, "Wu Zhao, look, the formation of the Xuanjing Division's soldiers is not disrupted, they still have room for a fight."
I turned around and asked, "What do you want to say?"
The Seventh Shui Lan said: "What I want to say is that these soldiers are wearing heavy armor, and they will definitely run too far before they run out of energy. We might as well follow them and wait for an opportunity. Anyway, we are still two hills away from Xuan Jing Division. If we forcibly intercept them now, it may cause a large number of casualties in the Chu army, which is not worth the loss."
I thought about it and said, "Then follow them."
Just now, I ordered the Chu army to surround and kill the Council of Elders, which at least caused Xiang Yu to lose about 20% of his troops. After all, I am not Xiang Yu, and if I cause too much loss to the Chu army, I will not be able to explain to Xiang Yu.
I also agree with Seventh Shuilan's words. Instead of fighting head-on, it is better to wait for the soldiers to tire out and then attack them.
After I ordered the 8,000 Chu troops to slow down, the soldiers running on foot in the mountains suddenly began to speed up. Not only did their escape speed increase several times, but a deep blue halo also appeared on their bodies.
"The soldiers formed a battle formation?" I couldn't help but be secretly surprised. I could guess that the soldiers of the Xuanjing Division had more than one battle formation, but I didn't expect that they could form a battle formation while fleeing. (To be continued)