That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1233

Xu Beiyou maintained a sitting posture and remained silent.

When he didn't speak, Xi Chen maintained a bowing posture.

After a long time, Xu Beiyou finally asked: "Buddhism, Xuanjiao, and Confucianism can all be used as external forces. Why did the old man find me?"

Xi Chen said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Xu is a divine sword. The current situation in the Taoist sect cannot be broken without a divine sword. Looking at the world today, only Sect Master Xu can deal with Qiuye, deal with Murong Xuan, and clean up the mud and water. Only when Sect Master Xu draws out his sword can he go forward indomitably and be invincible."

Xu Beiyou stood up slowly and said, "Old man... the Daeshen is overrated, and the Daeshen doesn't need to be so polite."

Only then did Xichen straighten up slowly, "Sect Master Xu agreed?"

Xu Beiyou pretended to ponder and said, "This matter needs to be discussed in the long term..."

Xichen finally showed some of the bearing that a real person of Chen's generation should have, and interrupted Xu Beiyou's words, "Even if there is no such rhetoric as Pindao, Sect Master Xu will eventually fight Qiuye, so why discuss it again?"

Xu Beiyou smiled and looked at Xichen.

Xi Chen said in a deep voice: "A Taoist gate is not a Taoist gate with a single family name, let alone someone's Taoist gate. A Taoist gate is the Taoist gate of the Taoist ancestors, and it is the Taoist gate of the Taoist people."

Xu Beiyou asked directly: "What can the real person do for Xu?"

Xi Chen said word by word: "As long as Sect Master Xu can defeat Qiu Ye, nothing will happen."

Xu Beiyou thought for a while and asked, "Is the world peaceful?"

Xichen nodded, and said in a louder voice, "The world is in balance!"

……

At this time, the war in the south of the Yangtze River also reached the final decisive stage.

Outside the city of Zhuolu, there was no longer a single soldier of Wei's army.

Zhuolu City has become an isolated city, outside the city is full of imperial army, soldiers approaching the city.

The new year is approaching, the new wind is howling, and the strong wind is flapping the hunting flags.In front of the army outside the city, there were flying cavalry constantly delivering military orders, and trebuchets were ready to go. From the generals to the soldiers, they all clenched their weapons.

Today, the trebuchets made by Tianji Pavilion have been transported to the battlefield one after another. There are a total of two hundred trebuchets, and each boulder weighs a hundred catties. A flaming meteor.

A low-pitched horn sounded slowly and continuously.

The handsome account is raised.

In front of the big tent of the Chinese army, the two teams of black-armored soldiers were divided into two rows, with their long knives out of their sheaths, raised and staggered, forming a long row of "knife gates".

Wei Wuji, the left commander of the Chinese army and the official of the Jiangling camp, was wearing armor and a waist knife, and strode towards the commander's tent. Following his footsteps, the long knives that formed the knife gate fell down.

Wei Wuji, who was dressed in Xuanjia, was promoted to his seat.

Outside the door and inside the door, from the right governor to the school lieutenant, they all knelt down and saluted.

The black-armored soldiers of the two teams held their breaths and concentrated on each other, and shouted loudly: "The general governor raises his account!"

Although according to the regulations, Wei Wuji should be called the governor, but according to the unwritten rules in the officialdom of Daqi, if a military general is also the local administrative power, it is equivalent to the governor who was in charge of one side during the Dazheng period, and can be called the governor.

For this promotion, Wei Wuji does not intend to delay this battle any longer. Even if it is not the best time for a decisive battle, he does not intend to wait any longer. The two evils are the lesser of two evils. , In one fell swoop, Jiangnan was settled.

Wei Wuji in the command tent raised the command arrow in his hand and said, "Let's attack the city."

A military order was transmitted from the commander's tent to the front line of the army.

When the last "siege" came to the camp of catapults, someone shouted "God Bless Daqi", and the whole army formation suddenly heard the sound of mountains and tsunami.

After the whistling sound, there was the sound of wind and thunder as the boulder pierced through the air.

This scene seems to be the legendary fire and meteor.

More than [-] huge rocks burning with raging flames smashed towards the city walls and the city head of Zhuolu City. From the perspective of the visual picture alone, it was even more shocking than the salvo of the Shenwei General's cannons mobilized during the change of the Circular Mound Altar.

Strictly speaking, these soldiers who have never experienced ten years of competition are shocked by this scene.

The huge stone fell on the top of the city, crossed the top of the city and fell into the city, embedded in the city wall, and instantly ignited a raging fire.

Inside and outside the city, above and below the city, there is the sound of wind and thunder, and the sound of earthquakes.

All the people in the city felt the tremor of the earth, and the defenders on the top of the city even felt the trembling of the city wall under their feet.

In the handsome tent, Wei Wuji also felt the extreme terror of this kind of manpower, but he turned a deaf ear to it, and looked forward blankly, in a daze.

The sounds of cannons, fighting, horseshoes, weapons clashing, dying groans, all the sounds seemed to be far away from him, far away in the sky, and all he could hear was the recitation of the memorial that had been written not long ago but had not yet been delivered. Voice: "Wei Wuji, the official in charge of the Jiangling camp, knelt down and bowed to play. The guilty minister was deceived by traitors, and ignored the kindness of the three generations of emperors, Emperor Taizu Gao, Emperor Taizong Wen, and Emperor Gao Zongsu. Mo Dayan, even if you use your body to pay for the crime, it is still difficult to redeem in case. Relying on the grace of His Royal Highness the eldest princess, the guilty minister will use the body of the sin to pay off the crime. The guilty minister is grateful. Concentrate on state affairs and kill the enemy with all your heart..."

The sound of wind and thunder outside the handsome tent became louder and louder, the feeling of the ground shaking became more and more clear, and gradually the sound of horseshoes also became louder, but Wei Wuji remained indifferent, his eyes were still looking forward, passing through the tent of the handsome tent Looking at the sky in the distance, he murmured to himself: "The imperial court cannot live without Jiangnan for a day. The rebels of the Wei State invaded several states in the south of the Yangtze River. Only when there is peace in the south of the Yangtze River can the world be at peace. Therefore, within a month or so, the guilty officials will definitely put down the rebellious army in the territory of the two prefectures of Jiangnan and Lake, and restore the stability of the south of the Yangtze River. Once the south of the Yangtze River is settled, Xu Tu will calm down the northwest..."

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the tent, followed by the cheers of countless soldiers.

Wei Wuji finally came to his senses, looking around, it turned out that a section of the city wall was finally overwhelmed under the continuous bombardment of stone throwing, and collapsed, forming a huge gap.

Following Min Chun's order, the brigade of cavalry began to gallop, braving countless arrows, along the gap, and rushed directly into the city.

Followed by swarms of infantry, they held large shields above their heads and connected them to form a shield wall. Among them, shield carts, ladders, and corner crash carts roared towards the city gate and the rest of the city wall.

As for the moat, it had already been filled in during the siege battle a few days ago. In other words, outside the city of Zhuolu today, there is already a flat river.

A ladder is built on the city wall.

A city-climbing pawn with a knife in his mouth and a shield in one hand struggled to climb towards the top of the city.

There were not many Wei archers and light crossbowmen left on the top of the city who blocked the large Qi infantry from climbing the city, and there were not even many extra manpower to push down the ladder.

And the city gate was also crumbling under the constant impact of the crashing cars.

Two hours later, when the sound of fighting on the top of the city became weaker and weaker, finally with a bang, the city gate was smashed open.

Then countless infantry swarmed into the city.

Wei Wuji in the handsome tent slowly closed his eyes.

The big picture is set.

(End of this chapter)