The wind and sand were blocked by the Xuanwu Dharma Image, and no longer harmed the soldiers. However, the wind and sand rolled outside the Dharma Image's protection, and the vision was still disturbed, making it difficult to march. Only Huangfu Yongxian's ability on the Earth List could see through the wind and sand, and led the people straight to the north. The Xuanwu Dharma Image followed along the way to block, and was extremely "intelligent".
Who doesn't want a smart turtle
The soldiers' visual range was only within the protection of Xuanwu, but they didn't care. They went wherever General Huangfu went.
That was the result of years of life and death and absolute trust in the commander.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Hidden in the sound of the strong wind was the sound of bows and crossbows that was extremely difficult to detect, and there was a sneak attack with arrows!
It is naturally impossible for the Eternal God to come alone. Once he is blocked, other harassing troops will naturally be needed to restrain Huangfu Yongxian.
Sanniang had to distract herself to let the Black Tortoise Guardian follow the soldiers all the way, and Changsheng Tianshen also had to distract herself to let his harassment team not be affected by the wind and sand. The Black Tortoise Guardian was good enough to block the sandstorm, and it was impossible to provide targeted protection against point penetration. The arrows shot at most weakened them slightly, and the soldiers still had to deal with them themselves.
Ultimately, it is God versus God and man versus man.
"Raise your shields!" Cui Yuanyong shouted, and the soldiers around him quickly raised their shields, and the weakened arrows shot into them fell one after another.
A flash of knife light appeared and suddenly hit Cui Yuanyong's throat from a strange angle.
"Dang!" Cui Yuanyong held his sword horizontally, accurately blocking the knife. The knife light faded, revealing the opponent's commander's slightly surprised expression.
He had never met Cui Yuanyong, and Cui Yuanyong had never met him, but the two had been friends for a long time.
This is the "demon fox" Chi Li, who was once the number one hidden dragon.
Many people still remember the Hidden Dragon Ranking of that year, Chi Li ranked first, Yue Hongling ranked second, and Cui Yuanyong ranked third; people also remember that Cui Yuanyong challenged Yue Hongling for this, and Yue Hongling also fought with Chi Li in Yangzhou. That was the world of young people, very pure, with angry horses, bright clothes, and high spirits.
But people seldom remember that the reason why Cui Yuanyong traveled all the way to Beimang to challenge Yue Hongling was not simply because he was ranked one place lower, but because Yue Hongling was promoted to second place after defeating Xue Canghai, and he was inexplicably squeezed out, which was a very hard thing to swallow - in other words, the original second place was Cui Yuanyong.
The person who originally had a spiritual connection with Chi Li and wanted to have a battle with him was Cui Yuanyong, and the time of their spiritual connection was much longer than that of Yue Hongling.
"Qinghe Sword Technique, Cui Yuanyong?"
"Spirit Fox Sword Technique, you are Chi Li..."
They both spoke at the same time and laughed at the same time.
Talking about the dispute between Qianlong and others nowadays seems ridiculous - not because times have changed, but because there were two perverts in Qianlong back then. When people of the same period were still competing for ranking on the Human Ranking, those two bastards were on the Heavenly Ranking. Not only were they on the Heavenly Ranking, but the opponent they were facing now was the number one on the Heavenly Ranking.
You're crazy!
It is a tragedy to be on the same list with those two mad dogs. Everyone on the list at the same time is dull. It is obvious that one's own improvement has been great and the level is definitely higher than that of all the previous ones, but in the eyes of the world, it seems like one has led the worst class.
They even felt that their competition had become like playing house. Look at what others are doing, what are you doing? People are fighting against gods, and one of us is a flank deputy general in the army, and the other is a small team leader responsible for sneak attacks and containment. What the hell is the competition for? Is it interesting? Even the usual actions of running to challenge others are no longer seen. It is really boring.
But at this moment, the two armies faced each other on a narrow road.
"Ding ding ding ding~" The sound of scimitars and swords clashing continued to ring out, and the shouts of killing were deafening all around.
Cui Yuanyong swung his sword while fighting with Chi Li at a rapid speed, and said leisurely: "I don't know if being left far behind by Yue Hongling will make you lose your spirit. I used to feel that way. But later I was relieved. Zhao Changhe, Yue Hongling, and maybe my sister, these people are not in this world to fight with us normal people. They have their own places to go. Our so-called lifelong enemies are not them at all. We picked the wrong ones."
"Is it me?"
"Yes, for me, the target should be you. I think you see me like this now."
That makes sense. This is the opponent that normal warriors should look at. As long as we kick those lunatics out, these people of ours are still worth watching!
"Dang!" The scimitar swept across the neck and was accurately blocked again. Purple air suddenly appeared and hit Chi Li's throat.
Chi Li flew back and whistled, "Retreat!"
However, the rear army had already surrounded them. Chi Li did not engage in a fight with Cui Yuanyong and quickly led his troops to retreat.
There were no casualties at the scene. The contact was extremely short and the creature came and went like the wind, just like a ghost or fox shuttling through the dust.
Cui Yuanyong looked around. Outside, the sky was still filled with wind and sand, and the sun was invisible. The army stretched for miles. How could they guard against a sneak attack that could happen at any time
Is this the opponent's containment... Cui Yuanyong looked in the direction of Huangfu Yongxian's previous army. Huangfu Yongxian didn't even move in the previous battle, but just turned his head to look at his performance. Seeing Cui Yuanyong looking at him, Huangfu Yongxian smiled slightly and shouted: "March as usual! Don't be afraid of ghosts and monsters!"
"General! General!" A rider galloped over from behind and shouted from a distance: "Yanmen..."
Huangfu Yongxian suddenly swung his hand, and an arrow shot out, accurately piercing the man's mouth. The man fell off his horse before he could finish his words, splashing a cloud of dust.
Cui Yuanyong was stunned.
Huangfu Yongxian said, "How could someone come from the rear to deliver a message when Chili was attacking back and forth? If it wasn't someone from Chili pretending to be someone else, then he had let them in on purpose. You didn't report the secrets of the military to me, but instead announced them to the whole army. Do you think I'm a fool?"
Cui Yuanyong admired him and rode to Huangfu Yongxian's side. He whispered, "How do we deal with Chi Li's attacks that come and go like the wind? We can't protect him from head to toe."
"They are just using the dust." Huangfu Yongxian looked up at the sky, where the aftermath of the battle between Sanniang and the soul of Changsheng Tianshen was still felt in the distant sky. He whispered, "The Xuanwu Venerable was in charge of our journey. She had made a prior estimate, and it was not just because she was originally nearby."
Cui Yuanyong nodded. According to the efficiency of these people's flying, Xuanwu and Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling could easily complete the exchange of "defense zones" within one day, which had little to do with Xuanwu's original direction. The reason for not changing was, of course, because everyone thought Xuanwu was relatively suitable for this route.
Huangfu Yongxian said: "Although the Xuanwu Master has no spare energy to help us, her Dharma image has been standing guard, and the water-softening effect is always in effect. Unconsciously, the surrounding sand will slowly be soaked by water, and when their horses step on it again, they will find themselves in a quagmire. That is our chance."
Cui Yuanyong said: "Then Yanmen..."
"It's nothing more than a change at Yanmen, trying to upset our army. In fact, we have already made arrangements, so don't worry, just march."
"Bang!" High in the sky, the fist of Xuanwu collided fiercely with the fist of the split soul of the Eternal God. The split soul floated back and was even trembling slightly.
The trembling soul looked at Sanniang's charming appearance and felt a little chill in his heart.
It was only three or four months since the battle in the East China Sea... At that time, Xuanwu, who had just broken through the third level of the secret treasure, was now not only in the Imperial Realm, but had at least reached the late Imperial Realm. At that time, she couldn't even get close to the center of the battle with Xia Longyuan, but now she punched out, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and her soul couldn't even withstand it!
"If you come with a split soul, you have already lost."
She wasn't boasting, it was true.
The God of Longevity couldn't help but say, "You should be the strongest among you."
Sanniang tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment: "Maybe, but I feel like if my man gets mad, he'll spank me."
Even if he doesn't get angry, you will still be spanked by him. What's the point of reference? Changsheng Tianshen complained in his heart, but of course he would not say such boring words. He just said coldly: "You, the strongest one, are used to deal with my mere harassment... If it is not a misjudgment, then it is for a quick decision, so that you can quickly go back to support Yanmen. But unfortunately, the Venerable can't leave."
Sanniang laughed in silence: "You think too much. The reason I stayed here is because I was too lazy to move."
A charming shadow identical to Sanniang appeared behind the God of Longevity. The two Sanniangs, one serious and the other seductive, spoke at the same time: "To me, your soul is just a touchstone for my split into tortoise and snake, nothing more. Please give me your guidance on the path to the second level."
The God of Longevity was slightly shocked.
This woman has already achieved soul division! She has achieved soul division but has not used it to support Yanmen. Where does their confidence come from
… … Yanmen County.
The demon god Feng Yin led the people of southern Shanxi to the north, and passed through northern Shanxi with great force and reached Yanmen.
Northern Shanxi was previously intimidated by Suzaku with his "jianghu methods", but this method is not universal because it will cause endless troubles. It can't be considered as conquering the people at all. It can only be a temporary measure. As long as you leave, they may cause trouble to you at any time.
Governing and controlling a place cannot rely on one or two gods and demons, but requires layers of institutional management, manpower and military. Otherwise, it will only be lip service.
This is also one of the reasons why the conflict between the Hu and Han peoples could not be resolved by a simple war of gods.
However, the situation was urgent at the time and the Han Dynasty was stretched thin, so it could only deal with it temporarily. Its biggest role was probably to collect money and food.
However, this time when Feng Yin went north, the tribes in northern Shanxi were better than Zhuque had expected. They did not defect en masse, but gave way without any resistance, acting as if they would depend on whoever wins. They had learned their lesson.
But for Feng Yin, it is enough for the various families not to cause him trouble, so that he can go all the way to Yanmen without any obstacles.
The Yanmen Frontier Army was stationed here, and the families of the soldiers were settled in the county. Once the rear was broken, the news spread to the front line, and the so-called Huangfu Yongxian's Western Army collapsed without a fight. To be honest, neither Timur nor Li Boping could imagine that the Han Dynasty dared to let Huangfu Yongxian go north when the Three Jins were unstable. Where did their confidence come from
Feng Yin flew to Yanmen County before the Jinnan army did. He looked at the sparse soldiers defending the city and laughed, "The Yuanjia was hasty, Fenglangjuxu, and the victory was a hasty look to the north. This saying has been circulated since the last era. Has no one in your country heard of it?"
The soldiers looked up at the demon god in the sky. Even though a terrifying pressure was approaching, most of them showed no expression.
Feng Yin was annoyed when he saw this calm expression that showed indifference to life and death, because it reminded him of Zhao Changhe who was badly injured but could still face him with such an expression.
Feng Yin waved his hand, sand and rocks flew, and a strong wind swept across the city. "Don't worry, I won't kill all the family members in your city. How many pages of the heavenly book are they worth in Zhao Changhe's heart? The so-called protection of Shenzhou is ridiculous, hahahaha... uh..."
The laughter suddenly stopped in the throat.
A clear sound of flowing water arose quietly. The sound was not loud, but it easily spread throughout the city and to the sky where he was.
The wind that originally tried to sweep away all the people in the city seemed to have hit an invisible wall of air, and not even a trace of it could enter the city.
That is... the power of sound waves
Sound waves are like water, omnipresent, blending with the wind and being transmitted by the wind. All wind force, energy, pressure, and energy disappear without a trace.
Instead, Feng Yin's own heart began to beat, and something in his soul was stirring and resonating.
Feng Yin looked over in shock. A woman sat on the city gate, her sleeves fluttering as she played the zither. Her autumn-water eyes glanced over casually, just like the mountains and rivers of Wu and Yue reflecting the dark clouds and mist in the sky. No matter how ugly the weather was, it could not shake the beauty of the mountains and rivers.
A cute little maid stood beside her, looking up at her curiously, as if she was talking.
The shape of his mouth can tell: "Miss, I thought that the Demon God who represents a group of people must be very dignified, and no matter how ugly he is, he can't be that ugly. I didn't expect that he is really this ugly... If it were me, I would not be ashamed to crawl out of the grave to see people, and I might as well bury myself back."
Feng Yin: “…”
Feng Yin had never seen this master and servant, but the name of the young lady mentioned by the vicious maid naturally came to his mind: Tang Wanzhuang, the former head of the Demon Suppression Bureau and current Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty.
I once heard people say that she was the most beautiful woman in the world. Now that I see her, it is true that she is not exaggerating. Even without her sickly temperament, she is still so beautiful... But Feng Yin still feels that if Jiu You wasn't so pale, it would be hard to say...
In any case, this person did not stay in the capital, but came alone with a little maid to guard Yanmen.
No wonder there was no defection in northern Shanxi, and no wonder the Yanmen garrison was so calm. As the pillar of the empire for many years, Tang Wanzhuang's status in the hearts of the Han army and civilians was no less than that of Huangfu Yongxian, and in a broader sense, it was far superior to Huangfu Yongxian. With her guarding the place, who would be afraid of the enemy
I just didn't expect that she had also broken through the realm of control. How did she break through the realm of control when she was busy with worldly affairs and had no time to practice? Even Feng Yin, who had lived for two eras, couldn't understand it. Is the realm of control a piece of cabbage? Can you break through it just by thinking about it after a hard day's work
Feng Yin couldn't help but ask, "If you come out, will you not defend the capital anymore?"
Tang Wanzhuang spoke softly, her voice reaching the sky: "The rider of the wind should be the most carefree person in the world. They float across the world with the wind, and hide in the sky with clouds. This is called wind hiding. Why do you keep looking back and forth, being defeated by King Zhao in the East Sea and injured by Suzaku in the north of Jin, and relying on human forces to engage in worldly disputes? Why is that?"
Feng Yin smacked his lips and sneered, "I only want the Heavenly Book. If you have the guts, ask Zhao Changhe to hand over the Heavenly Book. I will turn around and leave. What does the worldly dispute have to do with me?"
"Then..." Tang Wanzhuang gently pressed the strings of the zither and asked calmly, "Why don't you dare to go directly to King Zhao?"
Feng Yin: “…”
"The ancient demon god is nothing but this, truly a laughing stock for the world." Tang Wanzhuang continued to play the zither, chuckling, "Yes, the capital is empty, if you have the ability, just go for a sneak attack, I can't catch up with you."
"..." Feng Yin didn't dare to go, so he could only sneer: "Whether the capital is empty or not, I don't care. But your Yanmen is really an empty city. Do you really think you can scare people away by playing the piano here?"
As the voice was spoken, the shadows of the Jinnan army finally appeared on the distant horizon and approached the city.
"If you protect me, you won't have the energy to take care of other things." Feng Yin sneered, "Yanmen has only so many soldiers left, and it can be taken at any time. What's the point of you being here alone?"
The sound of Tang Wanzhuang's piano became more urgent, as if she was attacking soldiers in the distance, but it was also blended with the wind by Feng Yin and sent up to the sky, without any sound left.
The army was advancing closer and closer.
Feng Yin smiled and said, "Perhaps taking you down would be more meaningful to Zhao Changhe than taking down the entire Yanmen. I wonder how many pages of the Heavenly Book you are worth?"
Tang Wanzhuang looked at the army approaching, and said calmly: "I have been testing you for the past few times to make sure whether I can eliminate all your tricks. Now it seems that I can... Then it's okay."
As the words were spoken, some objects covered with cloth on the top of the city wall were lifted up by the soldiers, and more than a dozen black gun barrels protruded from the top of the city wall.
"What is this?" Feng Yin had never seen these things before. Just as he was stunned, he saw the soldiers on the city wall light the fuse.
The "sizzling" sound of the burning fuse made Feng Yin instinctively have a bad premonition, and he quickly raised his hand.
A strong wind swept across the battlefield, blocking all ballistic paths.
A fierce look flashed in Tang Wanzhuang's eyes, and with a "clang" sound, the sound waves spread.
The wind resistance in front of him was rolled into a ball by the violent sound waves, spiraling straight into the sky and rolling towards the location where Feng Yin was.
The next moment, there was a loud "boom" sound, and artillery fire roared from the top of the city wall. The army that was pushing ladders towards the city wall was blown to pieces, and the ladders and battering rams were all blown to pieces.
Smoke and dust spread everywhere, and the entire battlefield was silent. The Jin army, from generals to soldiers, stared blankly at the scene of blood, flesh and rotten wood chips in front of them, with everyone's mind blank.
What is this
Feng Yin, who was avoiding Tang Wanzhuang's attack, was also stunned. What was this
"Zizi..." The second wave of fuses was lit again, and Tang Wanzhuang's calm voice spread across the battlefield: "Why do people today have to chase after the ancients... Your Excellency Feng Yin, please go back. If you still want to fight here, I'm afraid your name will no longer exist in the world."
"Boom!" The artillery fire started again.
"Clang!" The sky suddenly brightened and the Chunshui Sword appeared.
A long rainbow shot straight into the sky towards the bewildered Feng Yin: "Since she defeated you, I want her too."
Feng Yin came back to his senses and suddenly felt that Tang Wanzhuang appeared here just for this sentence.
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