Chapter 509: The Red Dust of the Political Dao Society (5)
The west corner slope is the place where the 10,000 soldiers disappeared, and there are no people alive or dead, as if they disappeared out of thin air.
They are born strange, usually one controls the body, and the other exists in the form of will, when they exist in the form of will, Zhan Changfeng can capture the whispers of the dead from time to time, and Yi Changsheng can occasionally see the mystery between heaven and earth.
Zhan Changfeng was obsessed with Shimen Pass, just because he heard an unusual sound in that direction, so what threat did Yi Changsheng feel?
"Unknown. Yi Changsheng looked at the territory of Daqian in the sand table, she was never afraid of the unknown, but she refused to appear in the plan that had been formed, especially when it was nearing the end.
"Shimenguan will go, but I will bypass this place. She raised her hand to erase the West Corner Slope, "At least until the end of the war." ”
Zhan Changfeng is indispensable, although she is curious, but she obviously listens to Yi Changsheng's words more, "Then this matter is suspended, and an explanation will be given to the relatives of the missing soldiers in the name of sacrifice." ”
Yi Changsheng nodded and said, "The missing is the vanguard force of Shimen Pass, the garrison force of Shimen Pass has been reduced by two percent, Ming Tang will soon be able to detect this, if he is smart, he will launch a general attack before the dragon wolf army arrives, but..."
"There are too many strange people over there," Zhan Changfeng said seamlessly, sneering with a smile, "I have always felt strange, although my father has a little bigger hands and feet, but it will not cause anger and resentment, and there will be a process for the building to fall, not to mention the dynasty that has lasted for thousands of years." ”
"However, the fact is that from the emperor, down to the hundred officials, and as far as the Li people, it seems that the long-buried depression has been detonated all at once, and it has collapsed from the inside out at a rare speed, so it is natural that the princes compete for hegemony, and it has evolved into the current confrontation between the north and the south of ......the Great Qian. ”
"Now it seems that the so-called strange people are the hidden qi practitioners, or the cultivators who can become immortals, gods and Buddhas in legends. Yi Changsheng knocked on the desk and stopped talking.
For a long time, she said meaninglessly, "What do you think a cultivator does to an army?"
"Eight hundred self-inflicted damage. ”
"What about dozens of cultivators against 300,000 soldiers?"
"......" Zhan Changfeng raised his sharp phoenix eyes and said with a sneer, "Just try it." ”
The next day, Yi Changsheng took thousands of dragon and wolf iron horsemen straight to Shimen Pass, and five days later, all the 300,000 soldiers of Shimen Pass were lined up in front of the enemy formation, just in front of Ming Tang.
Ming Tang Marshal Cheng Baizang was shocked, why did the big cadres who shrank their heads like turtles on weekdays suddenly face the bar, shouldn't they have a siege battle first?
Even if he only had about 100,000 people in the battle, he didn't panic, but laughed, "The sons and daughters rounded them, just took Shimen Pass in the first battle, and went home to sleep!"
The momentum of the skyrocketing pressure pressed on the Daqian army, and the vanguard of the Daqian was suddenly startled.
It was the coercion of dozens of first-class martial artists and cultivators, how could Yi Changsheng really let ordinary soldiers send their heads, almost in the next second, a powerful aura erupted from the Great Qian's army, the morale of the two sides was entangled with each other, the swords were also intertwined, the rumbling war drums echoed among the treacherous mountains and evil waters, and the blood was like mist staining the clouds overhead.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, no!"
"General, General, you can't go up!"
"Get out of here, prince, you're going to die!"
Yi Changsheng, who was standing on the city tower, heard the commotion and said to the guard next to him, "Let him come up." ”
Before the guards could agree, there was a burst of people turning on their backs at the entrance of the stairs, and the tall old man rushed to Yi Changsheng with a big knife.
Yi Changsheng didn't look at the dangling knife in his hand, but made fun of his messy clothes, "Why did Elder Yang come here, there is no couch for you on the city tower." ”
Yang Qiming was barefoot in mud, holding a knife, and only wearing obscene clothes and pants, if it weren't for his resolute and upright face there, he might have been arrested by the official before he reached the halfway point.
Now I'm not afraid that he will be captured, because the soldiers in the city tower are afraid that he will cut the prince with a knife.
Suddenly, the deputy general Zhonglang knelt in a circle to plead for him, and some people dragged him and chanted, "General, let's put the knife first." Oops, the general came to get dressed"...
Yang Qiming looked at Yi Changsheng, whose face was about to turn red, and he was speechless for a long time.
His grandfather came to his house in the dark the day before yesterday, saying that he hadn't seen Yang Lao for a long time, so let's have a drink together.
Yang Qiming was really happy at that time, half of the prince's martial arts were taught by him, although he had never regarded himself as a teacher, but he couldn't help but be proud of watching the prince become better and better.
When the princes were at war, he said to him, "Go and do your own thing, I will defend the west for you in my lifetime, and I will not teach the Mingtang people to step into Shimen Pass." ”
Yang Qiming guarded for ten years, no matter how powerful Mingtang was, no matter how the surrounding areas fell, he stuck to his promise and blocked the alliance of the southwest princes from the gateway to the hinterland of Daqian.
Seeing the prince again, he was pleased, he was happy, but who knew that the wine brought by His Royal Highness the prince made him drunk for two days, and when he woke up, the wind and clouds changed, and all the 300,000 garrisons were pulled out to fight!
Yang Qiming was full of anger, and he was not good at Yi Changsheng, so he slapped the female wall fiercely, one palm print at a time, the gravel splashed, and shouted, "This is going to wipe out the whole army!"
Yi Changsheng calmly watched him have a seizure, and asked lightly, "What do you say?"
"They're in a position!"
"I'm in the same situation. ”
Yang Qiming's beard was about to be pulled off, "Their formation is very evil, it's not our formation!"
He still remembered the first time he led his troops into their formation, and he appeared in a forest out of thin air, and he couldn't get out for a long time. When he was sober, half of his life was gone, and he was crushed under the pile of corpses!
Is this mortal power!
Just as Yang Qiming was painstakingly explaining to Yi Changsheng how evil that array was, Ming Tang Marshal Chen Bai hid his hand and waved, "Formation!"
If you want to take out the array that envelops the entire battlefield, there is no one, but they can hide the array stones on the soldiers and use the people as a formation.
The Mingtang soldiers quickly changed their positions under his orders, and gradually, the soldiers who rushed into the Mingtang army disappeared out of thin air one by one, startling the troops of Daqian to hesitate, and even a few people shouted the immortal method in awe.
People's hearts are floating!
Yang Qiming didn't dare to fight with Ming Tang, let alone let the soldiers fight with Ming Tang head-on, because he was afraid, afraid of these "immortal laws"!
Since ancient times, the monarchy has been divinely granted, and heaven and earth are the orders, when the "immortals" are biased towards Mingtang, the people of Daqian will also yearn for the will of heaven, how can the heart of his whole army to defend the country not fall apart.
Faith no longer exists, and right and evil, right and wrong, are allowed to be reversed.
Yang Qiming saw very clearly, what Daqian and Mingtang were fighting was, it was the strength of the army, the logistics force, and it was a mouth, a voice of heaven!
If it weren't for this providence, how could the princes of the southwest gather around Ming Tang?
If it weren't for this providence, how could the mob in the north and south of the world resist stubbornly?
If it weren't for this providence, how could the crown prince still confiscate the territory of Daqian?!
Yang Qiming doesn't believe it!
Why did he bow his head under this providence to protect his family and defend the country all his life, why did he take his enthusiasm and loyalty as a fault that did not distinguish between right and wrong, and why did he guard the border gate of the country become an aider and abusive!