"Boom! Bang! Bang!"
Purple thunder light soared into the sky, mushroom clouds carried, and violent shock waves swept through the magic crystal cannon camp of the Gentian camp. Many soldiers disappeared in the light of the magic crystal cannon without even making a scream, and nearly a hundred noises continued. The explosion of the fire, this cannon will directly reimburse all the magic crystal cannons of the Longdan Camp!
Above the city pool of Shangyang City, Qin Yi, Long Qianlin, Ding Xi and others looked at the soaring purple light from a distance. It was like a catastrophe. Qin Yi stroked his palm and laughed, while Long Qianlin frowned. It is conceivable that if all these shells fall on the walls of Shangyang City, then Shangyang City may become history.
Ding Xi was silent, with a solemn expression. Although Long Qianlin's plan was successful, but... what can this change? Just let the Yihe Kingdom fall for a few months at night. Once Lanyan City's newly cast magic crystal cannon is transported to the front line, Shangyang City will still be reduced to ruins.
"If this magic crystal cannon can be used by me, why not worry about the world!" Qin Yi sighed with emotion.
On the side, Manning smiled and said, "Most are unified, it is not difficult to get the magic crystal cannon, as long as the heart can buy it. It is said that the magic crystal cannon is manufactured by a person in the capital called Qin Ziling. As long as you find Qin Ziling, you can give it a heavy blow. , I’m not afraid of the magic crystal cannon."
"Ok."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "The King of Sunset is extremely true, but... Now that the war is stuck, it is too late to go to Lanyan City to invite this Qin Ziling. Let's talk about it after the war is over."
"Yes!"
…
The emperor’s position was already in chaos. Wei Qiu carried his sword and led a line of guards to gallop past, and went straight to the camp of Magic Crystal Cannon. From a distance, he only saw a flame of fire, and his heart felt a pain, Magic Crystal Cannon. That's it!
Soon after, the Chinese army's big account will gather together.
Feng Jixing was in charge of Shuai Yin, staring at everyone indifferently, and said: "This sound...presumably our magic crystal cannon no longer exists, right?"
"Yes."
Wei Qiu clasped his fists and said with a stern expression: "The subordinates are not strong enough to make a commander of the subordinate fire a magic crystal cannon privately, causing the warehouse to explode one after another, and all the cannonballs are exploded."
"Ugh… "
Feng Jixing said, "You can't be blamed for this incident. We need to find out who did it. We still need to think about it. Let's talk about it. Now that the magic crystal cannon is gone, how should we take Shangyang City?"
Su Yu said: "The city wall of Shangyang city is 20 meters high and very strong. The city gate is made of pure iron and is one meter thick. The siege chariot is of no avail. In addition, there are nearly a hundred in the rear of Shangyang city. Supported by the prosperous states and counties, this city is difficult to attack by force."
"It's hard to attack, but also attack."
Xiang Yu frowned and said, "I suggest that we start the attack tomorrow. Each legion will attack the city for three days and take turns attacking. This will make the defenders in Shangyang city exhausted, and then send a small force to penetrate into Shangyang from the mountains on both sides. Cheng, spread rumors, saying that Qin Yi planned to abandon the city, disrupting their military spirit, and letting Shangyang City destroy itself without attack."
"Well, that's all there is to it."
Feng Jixing looked at Wei Qiu and said, "When will the next batch of Magic Crystal Cannons be delivered?"
"One month later."
"It must be escorted heavily, and there can be no more mistakes."
"The marshal, don't worry, his subordinates will personally escort him."
"okay."
Feng Jixing looked at the starry sky outside the big tent, couldn't help sighing, and said, "It would be great if Ayu was here."
Su Yu, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen, Situ Xue, Zhang Wei and others were all moved. Yeah, if Lin Muyu was there, maybe there would be a clever plan, and it wouldn't be like the one who can do nothing but force a siege.
Forcibly attacking, this means using the flesh and blood of imperial soldiers to forge a new throne.
Although, this throne no longer knows who will sit.
In the middle of the night, Feng Jixing was still unable to fall asleep with a book of war in his hands.
At this time, the voice of the guard came from outside: "Marshal, the god Hou Zeng Yifan, Su Yu, Wei Qiu, Qin Yan, Xiang Yu, Luo Xin, please see me!"
These four people are the pillars of the major legions. Since the death of Tang Lan and Su Muyun, Tang Xiaoxi's whereabouts have been unknown, and the real mainstay of the empire has been this group of people.
"Come in." Coming late at night, there must be important matters.
When a group of people entered the big tent, Feng Jixing put down the book of war, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, come here late at night, don't you know what's the matter?"
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, it seems to be bucking, and finally, Su Yu stepped forward, clasped his fist and said: "The wind commander, you are the current emperor marshal, and the last edict of the female emperor is to canonize you. You are handsome, now... Ayu Stone is sealed in the blood-red abyss. You are the holder of the highest military power in the empire. We would like to ask, what are your plans for the future of the empire?"
"I..." Feng Jixing couldn't help having a headache. Su Yu's meaning was self-evident. Once Qin Yin died, the empire needed a new emperor, and a country could not be without a master.
Xiang Yu clasped his fist and said: "After the emperor entered Lingnan, he won consecutive battles. For example, the next reign is imperative today. Her Royal Highness has fallen, and the wind is commanded. The empire needs a new emperor."
"The emperor?" Feng Jixing replied dumbly.
Su Yu said: "Leader by the wind, I and others are all ministers of the empire. Although Xiaoyin didn't leave a word before leaving, presumably Xiaoyin is not willing to see the empire torn apart."
"Everyone, what's your idea?" Feng Jixing whispered, he knew who the future emperor of the empire was at this time, it depends on who the group of people is willing to support.
Xiang Yu frowned, and said: "You need a righteous emperor's bloodline, but now... there are not many people who have the Qin bloodline. His Royal Highness Qin Yan is the person with the closest bloodline to His Highness Yin, and the other is Qin from the Royal Mansion. Yong, Qin Moxibustion and others, in my opinion, should support Qin Yan as the new master of the Great Qin Dynasty. What do Feng Commanders think?"
Feng Jixing did not respond, but looked at Qin Yan and asked, "Ayan, are you willing to be the lord of the Great Qin?"
Qin Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I don't want to steal my cousin's country... Moreover, I don't know anything about the emperor, or even how to enter the dynasty. If I become the emperor, I will only make mistakes. The country is wrong for the people, and the leader of Wangfeng has considered it again and again!"
Feng Jixing sighed, "Are there any other candidates?"
"have."
Zeng Yifan stroked his beard and said: "Lin Muyu, who is stone-sealed in the blood-red abyss, is the righteous son of the first emperor and the righteous brother of His Royal Highness Yin. Who is more suitable to be the new master of the Great Qin Empire than him."
Zeng Yifan is the only veteran on the court, and his words are of great weight.
Feng Jixing nodded and said, "It's just Ayu who... he is confined in the blood-red abyss. Even if I don't ask, you should understand that Ayu will not accept it at all. His Highness Yin went to Bailing City and was killed alone. This incident has made Ayu guilty for half a year. If Ayu is allowed to become the emperor at this time, do you think Ayu will agree?"
Zeng Yifan couldn't help but grumbled: "Yes, the difficulty is that Lin Muyu is a person of the most affectionate and sexual..."
Feng Jixing looked at everyone, his eyes burning, and said: "I and others are the leaders of the empire, all loyal to His Highness Yin. Now... Ayu is still waiting in the blood-red abyss waiting for His Highness Yin to return, can we? Shouldn't you wait? I mean... The Great Qin Empire no longer supports emperors, only canonize princes, I wait to guard this ten thousand li territory, and wait for the day when His Royal Highness Yin returns to the world, how about?"
"Yes!"
Everyone clasped their fists.
After a long while, Su Yu said: "So... I should always enroll a person who can hold the power alone?"
"Yeah." Feng Jixing nodded: "When we break through Shangyang City and take the hands of enemies such as Qin Yi and Long Qianlin, I will personally go to the blood-red abyss, and ask Ayu to become king. If he doesn't want to, then There is no choice but to have Lao Ayan."
Qin Yan was taken aback: "I... I..."
Feng Jixing's palm lightly covered Qin Yan's shoulders, and said: "This is your responsibility, no need to refuse. All of us here are not qualified to claim the emperor. We are all waiting... Waiting for the day when His Highness Yin returns. "
"Yes!"
…
In Bailing City, clouds of smoke hovered over the blood-red abyss, a line of fast horses galloped, a group of cultivators dismounted one after another, each of them was wearing a figure of the Seven Realms Palace, and in the air, an old man walked over the clouds. , It was Luo Lan who had already cultivated to the pinnacle realm of the gods.
Luo Lan was cautious. As one of the national teachers of Yihe Kingdom, he could not do anything after the fiasco of Yihe Kingdom. He also knew that the destiny could not be violated. Yihe Kingdom was defeated and defeated horribly... It is undoubtedly self-defeating.
"This is the Blood Red Abyss?"
Luo Lan smiled coldly, staring at the abyss with gaze.
A group of disciples jumped down into the abyss one after another. Among them, there were many sanctuary cultivators, each holding a weapon and walking carefully in the abyss. From afar, a rocky mountain stood in the distance.
A disciple hurriedly said: "Look, Xianzun, that is the stone mountain that Lin Muyu sealed himself, and his body is in that stone mountain!"
"Oh? Come with me."
"Yes!"
A group of people galloped away. When they came to the bottom of the stone mountain, they found that the stone mountain was not so big, it was very majestic, and patches of greenery had grown on it.
"Originally, there were many pieces of Qin Yin's godhead in this blood-red abyss, but now they are all gone, and they were probably taken away by Lin Muyu, hum." A disciple said angrily, "This Lin Muyu threatened. We are here to wait for Qin Yin to return!"
"Come back?"
Luo Lan couldn't help but sneered, and said: "I'm afraid he doesn't have this chance. Today, Luo Lan will break the mountain and kill Lin Muyu! You wait for all to get out of the way, I want to do something! Today, the deity. To send Lin Muyu and Qin Yin to hell together!"
"Yes!"
The disciples dispersed one by one, Luo Lan stepped on the sky, and suddenly let out a low growl. Suddenly, golden streamers lingered around his arms. When he closed his palms above his head, his divine power immediately condensed into a masterful sword. It's Luo Lan's martial spirit power-Demon Blood Knife!
"boom!"
The earth was shaken, and the top half of the stone mountain had been smashed into pieces by Luo Lan!
"Come again!"
Luo Lan roared, another blow!
"Boom!"
The rock flew up, and the stone mountain split instantly from the center, but a powerful force surged in the mountain.