Chapter Ninety-Five: Dongying's March
A group of people discussed for a long time, and finally came to a very simple conclusion.
Act at the opportunistic point and take it by force.
Now I have received the news of Mu Cangsheng, and as for the rest, everyone does not know. With such a little information, even if you come up with a plan, it's just on paper.
So we can only draw this eight-character conclusion.
After everyone dispersed, in the Daming Palace, only Qing Yu and Feng Jiuwu remained. It was also at this time that Feng Jiuwu finally couldn't bear to show his pain, and even crushed the handle of the dragon chair with his right hand.
"You've said before that you've resonated with something in the south through the leylines. Is this the Torture Clan's battle body?" Qing Yu asked.
As he spoke, he connected with Feng Jiuwu's mind to transmit his divine consciousness and suppress the extremely active humane will. But this method will also cause a lot of pressure on Feng Jiuwu.
However, it is much better than it was eroded by the will of humanity before.
"Whirring ······"
Feng Jiuwu gasped, blinked a little tiredly, and said, "I can only sense that it is in the south, but as for the specific location, I don't know." ”
The gods are located in Yanzhou, that is, except for Yunzhou and Mengzhou further north, as well as the ice fields in the extreme north, the rest of the locations are possible.
Although Feng Jiuwu has a sense, the sense is too vague, and it is intermittent, not to mention the specific location, and even the direction is very vague.
"Those who are related to the leylines now know that there are only two things, the will of humanity, and the battle body of the Torture Clan. The things you sense may have something to do with the battle body.
I'll be careful when I'm fighting for the body. ”
Qing Yu thought about it, and for the time being, he locked the target on the battle body to see if it was related to the things that Feng Jiuwu sensed.
But in this way, it was another killing. Qing Yu thought helplessly.
After discovering the truth of the blockade, he actually wanted to keep suppressing the catastrophe and wait until his strength reached a critical point before breaking out in one fell swoop.
However, the sky does not obey people's wishes, Qingyu wants to suppress the catastrophe, but he can't stop others from wanting to make trouble. The battle body of the Xinglie clan is very important, if it falls into the hands of others, it will give birth to another strong enemy, so Qing Yu's side is bound to win.
But in this way, it will encourage the catastrophe again.
The general trend has risen, even if you want to suppress it, it is a bit reluctant. When the catastrophe did not arise, it was we who pushed the catastrophe, and now, the momentum of the catastrophe has pushed us away. ’
The successive wars and battles have made everyone's sensitive nerves tense, and they will not miss any opportunity to boost their strength.
The Torture Clan's battle body is an excellent and great opportunity, and no one wants to miss it. Even, even the Northern Zhou side also had the idea of seizing the battle body to increase its strength.
"The overactivity of the will of humanity is not normal, in the next few days, I will divide a primordial spirit to suppress it in your sea of knowledge, so don't make love to the queen. Qing Yu was a little narrow.
He didn't mind watching it, so he didn't mind Feng Jiuwu mind being watched.
"You ······" Feng Jiuwu wanted to rebuke Qing Yu, but the heavy pressure in Zhihai made him a little weak to speak, so he could only give up the idea of bickering.
"I'm like this, where do I get the energy to make out. ”
I don't even bother to get angry, let alone make love.
"If you think so, that's for the best. I'll go first. ”
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It's December in the blink of an eye.
In the past two months, although the persecution in southern Xinjiang has become more and more intense, it has still been measured and not caused too many casualties. And Da Qian, still doing a turtle-like shrunken head, only defending, not counterattacking, seems to be waiting for some opportunity.
The Cold War went on like this, until this month, when another force visited the Central Plains.
Above the East China Sea, thousands of miles away, the flag covers the sky, and the black and oppressive fleet is like another continent, pressing towards the coast of the East China Sea. The waves pushed by the flotilla even formed waves of frenzy on the coast of the East China Sea, crashing against the reefs of the sea.
Dongying finally showed his fangs and began to march towards the Central Plains.
On the flagship of the fleet, a figure stepped on the bow of the ship, crimson as red as blood, and the handsome face without a helmet was inlaid with the most fiery eyes.
"Fifty years on earth, compared with heaven and earth
It's just a small thing
Looking at the world, dreams are like water
Let life be for a while, and then perish
This is the seed of Bodhi, the feeling of chagrin, full of heart
Thou shalt go to Kyoto at this moment, and if you see the head of Dun Shengqing
Looking at the world, within the sea and the sky, there is no one who is immortal. ”
Suddenly, this handsome middle-aged man with two mustaches, singing slowly and singing, although he did not dance with the song, but in the song, there is a sense that everything is empty, and the world is like a dream.
Even the surging waves seem to become illusory and empty in the song. But unlike the singing, the eyes of the handsome middle-aged man became more and more intense, and there was even a feeling of burning everything.
"Nobunaga, I still like to sing "Dunsheng" so much, obviously I am a madman who brings war. ”
Yagyu Soyan walked out of the cabin, and every step was measured by the usual standard, but his face was a kind of casualness that was different from his steps.
"That's because ······"
The handsome middle-aged man known as "Nobunaga" looked back with a destructive flame burning in his eyes, "The more I sing this song, the more I feel like I've ruined everything." Human beings are impermanent, like a dream, birth, old age, sickness and death, and there is a lot of suffering, since this is the case, let me liberate the world. ”
"If Nobunaga says so, your master, Master Rensheng, will be unhappy. Moreover, at this time, Dongying was still headed by the Buddha. Yanagi shook his head and said.
"What I do is the will of the Buddha, the will of God. When Amaterasu gave me the Celestial Cloud Sword, he recognized my will. ”
Nobunaga Gong pulled out the bone-like Heavenly Cloud Sword, and the clouds and mist surrounding the sword body had the deepest murderous intent and anger, "I will bring destruction and war to the Central Plains." ”
"The whole army, accelerate forward, before sunset, arrive at the coast of the East China Sea, and start the hegemony of Dongying. ”
The sound was heard everywhere, and even the sound of the waves was muffled. The words seem to contain magical power, arousing everyone's blood and desire to kill.
"Oh oh oh oh ······"
With the shouts of excitement, the speed of the warship increased again, and the sergeants who rowed in the cabin shouted the trumpet to speed up, and even some generals beat their sails with real spirit and rushed forward.
On the east coast, at this time, Dongzhou soldiers had already built embankments and buildings, bows and crossbows, waiting for the Dongying fleet to enter the firing range.
However, just as the Dongying fleet approached, a crimson figure jumped out from the flagship, and under the heavy sunlight, it slashed out a gray-white sword qi.