This team of Qinyin soldiers is completely different from the force formed by the previous "General's Order" because they come out as Niu Man General!
Fang Yun stroked the Zhendanqin, multitasking while reciting the poem "Ode to Weapons and Weapons" written by a scholar to strengthen the army. Then, the giant axes in the hands of all the barbarians glowed with silver, doubling their power.
Afterwards, Fang Yungao recited the war poem "Jia Shang" written by Cao Zhi, which was passed down from generation to generation.
The Emperor established the world's cause.
I followed him on expeditions to all directions.
Facing the wind and rain.
There is dew and frost all over the sky.
He never lets go of his sword or spear.
Armor is clothes!
After reciting "Armor as Clothes", all the Niu Man generals had an extra layer of vitality armor on their bodies, and their defense capabilities increased dramatically.
This is a barbarian army that can be blessed with war poems and can march and deploy battle formations!
When Xiong Jun and Shi Wang saw this strange enemy, they were briefly dazed.
Both humans and monsters have joked that if the monsters could perfectly match the war poems of humans, they would surely become the most powerful army in the universe, sweeping across the world and being unstoppable.
However, the rebellious literati have tried it with the monsters and barbarians. Due to the different nature of their powers, conflicts often arise between the monsters and the war poems. There are many restrictions, and the stronger the blood in the monsters' bodies, the more they repel the power of war poems.
The power boost from the Juren War Poems is already the limit for ordinary demon soldiers. Once they reach the level of a general, it is very difficult to be strengthened.
Now, this absolutely impossible power was created by Fang Yun.
Fang Yun used the power of Jun Zhixing to create an extraordinary army.
This team of a thousand soldiers who played the zither not only possessed the strength of the barbarians and the war poetry of the human race, but also, as the music of the zither stirred, the power of the weak water and strange wind of the mist butterfly was also manifested in them.
From time to time, arcs of electricity flashed on their armor and weapons; that was the power of the Thunder Stone.
Gu Jiaohou and Shi Wang suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind them. The Thunder Stone was supposed to be used on the great scholar Wen Baoqin, which could slightly weaken the defense of the Great Demon King.
But one of them was a demon marquis and the other was a demon commander, and they were far inferior to the Great Demon King. The two demons had already foreseen that once these lightning axes chopped down, the demonic evil spirits and blood on the surface of the body would quickly dissipate. If they hit the body, it would be paralyzed by the electricity and the wound would be difficult to heal.
The two demons looked at each other and immediately changed their tactics, retreating while using magic to attack from a distance to prevent the Qinyin soldiers from approaching.
The lion roared angrily: "This Saint Son has been proud of the demon world, but has never been scared off by the war music of a mere Yijing Qindao. This is the greatest shame and humiliation this Saint Son has encountered. I will not be a demon until I have avenged this!"
Fang Yun suddenly raised his eyelids, and the True Dragon Ancient Sword flew up. As it flew, thunder exploded on the ground, and the sword turned into a five-foot-long real dragon. It soared into the sky, carrying the unparalleled dragon power and rushing straight towards the evil king.
Seeing the strange appearance of the True Dragon Ancient Sword, Gu Jiao Hou screamed in shock: "Oh no, he has used a trace of the power of the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood!"
This was the first time that Xiong Jun heard of a sword turning into a real dragon. Because the evil dragon's will in his body was cut off, his confidence was frustrated, and he instinctively controlled the dragon energy cloud to retreat at a very fast speed, and all his previous efforts to catch up were wasted.
"He wants to control the piano and the sword at the same time, so he will not be able to unleash the full power of the war song! Let's charge!" Shi Wang shouted, but he himself was hesitating.
Gu Jiaohou hated Fang Yun even more than Shiwang. When he saw Jian transforming into a real dragon to kill the evil king, he immediately flew into the air, trying to force his way through the thousands of Bull Barbarians and kill Fang Yun.
"Oh?" Fang Yun suddenly lowered his head slightly, opened his mouth and recited, with wind blowing between his teeth.
"Have you not seen the horses galloping along the snowy sea, the vast yellow sand reaching into the sky..."
Gu Jiaohou didn't feel anything, but Shi Wang and Xiong Jun were struck by lightning, their faces suddenly changed, and they completely changed from attack to defense.
Hundreds of years ago during the Han Dynasty, the one who frightened the barbarians was not the half-saint Zhang Heng who could use the armillary sphere and seismometer, not the half-saint Zhuge Liang who was able to make ingenious calculations, or even Sima Qian who could use the "Records of the Grand Historian" to wipe out the saints of demons, but Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun.
Zhuo Wenjun had no talent at all and could only play the qin to assist, but Sima Xiangru possessed a broken supreme literary mind and could do two things at once. While playing the war song "Feng Qiu Huang", he could also sing the Han Dynasty fu "Feng Qiu Huang". The two combined into one, he summoned the phoenix from heaven to descend to the world, and all ten directions were burned. No one could defeat him.
Shi Wang retreated while whispering, "After the two masters of zither and prose, there appeared another master of zither and poetry. This person cannot be kept alive! If I kill him, I will be qualified to obtain the tributary of the ancient galaxy." Shi Wang's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked ahead carefully.
As Fang Yun was reciting the war poem, the sky and the earth changed color. On one side, strong winds were blowing snow, and on the other side, yellow sand was sweeping.
"In the ninth month of Luntai, the wind howled at night, and the river was filled with stones as big as bowls, which were blown all over the ground by the wind.
The barbarians' grass is yellow and their horses are fat, smoke and dust are seen flying in the west of Jinshan, and the human general is marching west.
The general never took off his golden armor at night, and in the middle of the night, the soldiers marched with their spears clashing against each other, and the wind was as sharp as a knife.
The horse's hair was covered with snow and sweat, and the five-colored coins turned into ice. The ink in the inkstone where he wrote the edict in the tent froze.
The enemy cavalry would be terrified upon hearing this, and would not dare to engage in close combat. The Cheshi would wait at the west gate to offer their tribute of victory. "
This poem "Zou Ma Chuan Xing Feng Song Doctor Feng Chu Shi Xi Zheng" depicts the scene of a human general going on an expedition under harsh conditions.
Afterwards, huge pieces of rubble appeared out of thin air, containing not only the power of the war poem, but also the power of Wen Baoqin. They fell from the sky and smashed towards Gu Jiaohou in mid-air.
Below Gu Jiaohou, the well-trained Niu Man general began to throw giant axes.
There were too many rubbles and giant axes for Gu Jiao Hou to avoid and he could only charge forward. However, the rubbles and giant axes contained the power of Thunder Stone, King's Star and Mist Butterfly. The three powers could break the blood and evil spirits.
“It hurts so much…” Gu Jiaohou was like a moving target. Although his life was not in danger, he was screaming in pain, and the energy and blood in his body were consumed at a very fast rate.
"Hold on a little longer!" Gu Jiaohou said to himself while gritting his teeth. As soon as he thought about it, he saw a dark tornado suddenly emerge from Fang Yun's right side!
The black tornado was ten feet high, and in the black tornado, a general riding a dragon horse was looming.
That general had also transformed into a demon, and had turned into the Dragon Barbarian, the leader of the barbarians! Moreover, he was the Dragon Barbarian Marquis, a higher rank than Fang Yun, a Jinshi!
At this time, Ao Huang and the human scholars were rushing here. Those who were holding telescopes were all stunned after seeing this.
"Fang Yun... is he going to destroy the three evils by himself?"
"Why do I feel that this Long Man Hou is so terrifyingly powerful?"
"It's more than scary. It's a typical phenomenon of both zither and poetry appearing together. Sima Xiangru may be about to appear among poets!" Kong Detian said.
Everyone was stunned. Sima Xiangru's title was "The Saint of Fu", the Saint of Han Fu.
The general Long Manhou was wearing golden armor, emitting light in the black tornado. The blood-colored dragon spear in his hand was flashing with thunder, the spear head was surrounded by weak water, and the spear body was flowing with strange wind, with several kinds of power gathered in one.
The light of the Minglei Stone lacquer on the Zhendan Qin dimmed, and Wudie lay listlessly on the Qin.
Fang Yun lowered his head and played the zither with great effort. Wisps of smoke appeared from the strings and rose up.
As the war music changed, smoke began to appear from the strings.
Fang Yun's face turned slightly red due to excessive use of his talent. The sweat on his forehead turned into steam before it even flowed onto his face. Moreover, the steam reflected Fang Yun's slightly red face, and under the effect of the piano sound, it combined with the clouds and smoke from the strings to form white clouds floating in the air.
"The battle song changes again, with clouds and mist rising!" the evil king muttered to himself.
Shi Wang hurriedly shouted: "Gu Jiao Hou, you come back, this is not good! At this moment, Fang Yun has concentrated all the power of the war song, war poem, mist butterfly, Wen Baoqin, thunder stone, Jun Zhixingwei, etc., and he is invincible!"
Gu Jiao Hou, however, seemed to be insulted and roared loudly: "I am Gu Yao Hou. How can I be afraid of a mere Jinshi! This person stole my dragon energy, took my ancestor dragon's true blood, and escaped from the dragon saint's corpse energy. I must kill him with my own hands!"
Gu Jiaohou finished speaking. The dark red blood in his body surged, and he rushed towards Fang Yun forcefully, showing the fierce and warlike nature of the ancient demon clan.
The dragon horse under Long Manhou's crotch began to run faster and faster. Faster and faster.
The black tornado continued to surround General Long Manhou and Long Ma, blowing faster and faster.
A moment later, General Long Manhou roared loudly, and the sound was heard for a hundred miles. The dragon horse leaped high into the air and flew.
"I'm coming!"
General Long Manhou brought a black tornado and rushed in front of General Gu Jiaohou in the blink of an eye, stabbing with the blood-colored dragon spear with all his strength.
The horses' trampling shook the earth and sky; the spears fired with wind and thunder.
A strange scene appeared. The ten-foot tornado that originally surrounded General Long Manhou suddenly shrank and then surrounded the blood-colored dragon spear!
Hurricane Dragon Spear.
"I am General Gu Jiao Hou!" General Gu Jiao Hou roared, his whole body flashing with divine light, his blood boiling, he used his claws to push away the Hurricane Dragon Spear, and opened his big mouth to bite towards the head of General Long Man Hou.
The spear tip met the two claws of Gu Jiao Hou, lightning burst out, weak water surged, strange wind strangled, and light shone in all directions. The two claws of Gu Jiao Hou turned into meat paste in an instant, and the Hurricane Dragon Spear seemed to be blocked by just a piece of paper, and then it rose out of the sea like a dragon and hit Gu Jiao Hou's chest directly.
"Puff..."
The Hurricane Dragon Spear spun and pierced a large hole in Gu Jiao Hou's chest, and the spear pierced through the dragon's body. Long Man Hou shook it hard, and the dragon spear exerted its force, breaking Gu Jiao Hou alive, and blood spurted out.
"Ouch..." Gu Jiaohou, who was cut in half by a shot, fell down in pain.
Hundreds of Bull Barbarian generals below were wielding giant axes, and in the blink of an eye, they had chopped Gu Jiao Hou into meat paste.
The dragon energy in Gu Jiaohou's body turned into a dragon-shaped thick cloud and flew out, and in a flash flew into Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword. The third dragon pattern on the ancient sword grew rapidly and was just about to form a complete third pattern.
At the same time, the real dragon transformed by the True Dragon Ancient Sword suddenly dissipated, and then slowly returned.
The evil king was furious and realized that Fang was actually using the power of military books, and the sword that turned into a real dragon was fake!
The Evil King saw that the Real Dragon Ancient Sword was fake, but the Holy Son Shi Wang was blind and did not see it.
Fang Yun put away the Zhendanqin and picked up his pen to write. What he wrote was the sword-summoning poem "Dragon Sword Poem".
"Swords and twin dragons, snowflakes shining on lotus..."
During Fang Yun's writing process, although the first book Baoguang is gone compared to the last time, there are still the original Baoguang, the handed down Baoguang and the poetry ancestor Baoguang.
The radiance of the poet's ancestor's light shines brightly, making the power of this Jinshi war poem infinitely close to that of the Hanlin war poem.
Fang Yun finished the poem in one breath. Originally, he could only write four lines in one breath, but as his literary talent continued to grow, he could now write eight lines in one breath!
However, this "Dragon Sword Poem" has twelve sentences, and Fang Yun needs one and a half breaths to write it.
For any scholar, writing a poem in a breath and a half is fast enough, so fast that Xiong Jun and Shi Wang did not discover Fang Yun’s true intention.
A second tongue-gun sword appeared in front of Fang Yun, exactly the same as the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
The real body of the True Dragon Ancient Sword is located between the Evil Lord and the Lion!
The evil king sensed something was wrong, so he said with a thunderous tongue: "Lion, little..." (To be continued...)