After the world collapsed

Chapter 145
"What a mighty general, who is this?"

"You don't even know this? This is our Great Jin Kingdom's Silver Dragon General. I heard that he is only in his early thirties this year, and his martial arts skills are superb. There is nothing wrong with him in the Great Southern Kingdom."

Just now, no one dared to look directly at the general. After the army passed by, everyone in the teahouse started talking loudly to his back.

Zhang Sheng could understand that this young general in his early thirties was so famous in the Great Jin Kingdom.

However, it is obvious that this war is no longer something that his mortal body can stop, and no matter how strong his martial skills are, it will not help. The strongest combat power in this Jin army should be the monk who is concentrating and consummate. This young man The general is just putting it on the surface.

However, from this point, we can also see the determination of the Great Jin State for this battle. Now the Great Jin State has been taken down by two cities, and even the news is only sent back, and there is no clear battle report. The morale of the army has been reduced. To the extreme.

If this battle fails to show momentum, the Great Jin may not only face the problem of losing three cities in a row.

Therefore, this battle is of great importance, and the most important thing now is to rush to Wancheng one step ahead of the enemy.

Wancheng is one of the largest cities near the border of the Great Jin Kingdom, and its fortifications are several times stronger than other cities. The moat around it alone is as long as fifteen feet.

If you want to attack Wancheng, there are only two roads, two moat bridges, one in front and one in the back, but this bridge is relatively not that wide, and with the cooperation of bows and crossbows on the city wall, it is not so easy to cross the bridge. Simple.

Zhang Sheng also served in the army, and when he saw this army, he immediately remembered his experience of joining the army with Da Zhuang in the illusion of the Palace of Storms. The illusion of the fairyland was as vivid as if they had really experienced that scene .

The Daybreak Army, the Battle of Changqingpo, etc. are vivid in his mind, and the miserable scene after the war started is still fresh in his memory.

There is no right or wrong in the war between the two armies. They are all fighting for their own country. These people exchanged their lives for the rise and fall of dynasties. This is a common way in the world.

So Zhang Sheng didn't intend to help them at first.

It is unreasonable for immortal cultivators to intervene in mortal wars. Although there are a few immortal cultivators in the army on the Jin side, there are only a lot of immortal cultivators hidden in the army in the Great Southern Kingdom if there is no accident. It is still unknown who will win the battle.

Secondly, he is not from the Great Jin Kingdom. If Dongyang Kingdom or even Izumo Kingdom were attacked by others, there would be no problem for him to make a move, but he just passed through here. Friendship, but the members of the Xianmeng in the Great Jin Kingdom have not expressed their views, and he is not qualified to intervene.

The Great Jin Kingdom was invaded, there must be someone from the Immortal Alliance who was born in this land, or the governing power is here, but the Great Southern Kingdom has even gone down two cities, and there is no movement from the Immortal Alliance.

In fact, there is another reason, and that is that there is only Xiaoyaozong in the territory of the Great Jin Kingdom. When encountering such a thing, it is natural to ask Xiaoyaozong for help.

Regardless of whether Xiaoyaozong would abide by the rules of the Immortal League and not intervene in mortal wars, the Great Jin Kingdom had to give it a try, after all, the two sides still had a little contact in normal times.

It's just that the Xiaoyaozong was also attacked from the world of cultivating immortals at the same time, and their vitality has not yet recovered, so there is no time to care about it.

These three immortal cultivators secretly inserted into the army are also the confidantes of the Jin royal family who have been trained for many years. They have spent a lot of effort and financial resources, and there are only three monks who are in the state of concentration.

After all, if an immortal cultivator is greedy for the rich and powerful in the mortal world, he will not be able to go far in cultivation. These three monks in the concentration state also know that their aptitude is too poor, and there is no hope of building a foundation. Live forever.

The number of this army is quite large, and the main street of Zaoze Town is full of soldiers advancing from head to toe.

Zhang Sheng also found out the three Concentration Realm monks hiding in the army one by one. One of them was of a fair age, about 40 years old, and the other two seemed to be elderly people who were dying.

The one in his 40s was still wearing armor, so he should be the captain of a small team. I don't know what expression the soldiers of that small team would have when they found out that their captain was a cultivator.

An old man with white hair coiled up was following behind the cook camp, with a big pot on his back, he staggered as he walked but couldn't fall down, and several young men from the cook camp around him couldn't help him several times. Rejected by this one.

Co-authoring this tumbler is quite interesting, Zhang Sheng smiled and turned his eyes to the last one.

The last one is not as playful as the first two. This one is sitting in the carriage, hiding everything. Zhang Sheng can only see the breath of the other party but not the face. The state of concentration is perfect. It seems that this The position is the life-saving straw of the Dajin royal family.

There were many cavalry in this team. I don't know where they marched all the way. After passing through Zaozawa Town, they slowed down and took a rest. Even if they took a rest, they did not stop marching.

From the morning until noon, due to the length of the army, Zhang Sheng finally saw the end of the army. There were nearly a hundred iron cavalry. Unlike the light cavalry that appeared before, these iron cavalry were not so fast, but their combat effectiveness But stronger, capable of raiding and attacking fortifications.

Moreover, the horses of the iron cavalry are the strongest horses in the army, so even if they are wearing heavy armor, it will hardly take too long to reach the front of the team at the speed of these iron cavalry.

Zhang Sheng, who has fought with the Poxiao Army, knows that this is called suppressing the formation.

Using nearly a hundred of the most elite cavalry to suppress the formation, on the one hand, it can hide the strength and stabilize the morale of the army; on the other hand, it can control the marching speed of the entire team.

The marching speed of the entire army cannot be controlled from the front troops. If these iron cavalry are placed at the forefront, once the speed is increased, it will be difficult to take care of all the people in an instant, so that the entire team will easily become disjointed and collapsed.

It is different with the finale of the iron cavalry. If the iron cavalry speeds up a little at the back, this rhythm change will be transmitted from them to the front of the team bit by bit, just like the ripples of the waves.

This is the best way to control the marching rhythm.

If it is said that General Yinlong, who is leading the battle, is the leader of this army, and is responsible for the charge.

Then the brain of this army, that is, the existence like a military division, is responsible for such tasks as marching.

From what Zhang Sheng saw along the way, although the pace of this team was not very uniform, and even a little messy, everyone was fearless and determined, which showed that the military spirit was good. Color is one of the best characters, if the opponent does not have monks to intervene, the possibility of winning is very high.

Watching the army passing through Zaoze Town and about to speed up to Wancheng to fight the enemies of the Great Southern Kingdom, Zhang Sheng reached out to pick up the teacup and waved it out of the window.

There is no wine at hand, so they can only use tea instead of wine to practice for them. Perhaps this method is slightly disrespectful, but war will inevitably kill people. Zhang Sheng's cup of tea is to respect those warriors who are about to die on the battlefield.

Seeing Zhang Sheng's actions, the boy with curly hair also wanted to pour a cup, but he was stunned when he picked up the teacup.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Sheng asked softly when he saw this.

He thought that Fellow Daoist Mumu thought it might be a little inappropriate to do so, but he didn't expect that the other party put the teacup back on the table and pushed it in front of him.

Zhang Sheng gave him a puzzled look, while the curly-haired boy signaled the teacup with his eyes.

"Is this tea poisonous?" Zhang Sheng asked amusedly.

The curly-haired boy shook his head.

Seeing that he was so serious, Zhang Sheng stopped joking and focused on the teacup.

He didn't pay attention when the other party pushed the teacup over just now. After a while, he realized that the tea in the cup was slightly rippled.

Zhang Sheng frowned, and put his hands on the table, he could faintly feel a slight vibration.

It seemed that so many soldiers and horses passed by this main street just now did not seem to be able to cause this kind of vibration, but it was able to shake the tea water.

There is only one possibility that can cause this phenomenon, and that is Yuan Force fluctuations.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sheng quickly poked his head out and looked to the rear, which was the direction where the army left from Zaize Town.

Making a formula in his hand, and using the qi-watching technique, he actually saw the chaotic overlapping of the energy and energy outside the city of Zaozawa from a distance.

"There are monks fighting!" Zhang Sheng has always been sitting facing the direction of the army entering the city. The outside direction turned out to be so lively.

Could it be that the army was attacked outside the town?
The boy with curly hair tilted his head and looked at Zhang Sheng. Does that mean he should leave?
"Go, go and see!"

Zhang Sheng slapped the table and stood up, leaving behind a piece of broken silver before leaving.

(End of this chapter)