Daxia Wensheng

Chapter 147 Poems become eternal, flints fall from the sky, and an army of 30 is killed!Can this battle still be fought like this?
Going to war.

For the soldiers of Tongguan City, there was no surprise or surprise.

Because they have long been ready to fight.

Even during the peace talks, the entire Tongguan barracks did not stop and were always ready to go to war.

Now that they have received the news, they don't have any fear or fear. All the soldiers are seriously preparing for tomorrow's battle.

The whole Tongguan City began to be busy, especially the cavalry, as early as the first time, they began to check their horses and put on their armor.

Don't let any detail go, otherwise, on the battlefield, if you don't pay attention to a detail, you will be the one who dies.

In the camp, the soldiers were wiping their sabers or spears, and some generals were instructing the commander-in-chief, and then the commander-in-chief instructs the commander-in-chief, passing on the things to be done tomorrow one by one.

The two countries are at war.

The most important thing is morale, improving morale is the most important thing.

The most direct way to improve morale is to win the first battle.

If the first battle is won, the morale of the army will be boosted, and the momentum will be like a broken bamboo.

If the first battle fails, the morale of the army will be broken, and they will retreat in successive defeats.

The first battle is not everything.

But the first game is really important.

In the barracks, everyone is seriously preparing for the battle, waiting for the storm tomorrow.

Gu Jinnian returned to the army camp.

The entire barracks was a little depressed.

Tomorrow the war will start, and the enemy they will face is the Xiongnu iron cavalry, which is a cavalry that even the Central Continent Dynasty fears.

It's a normal thing to say that you don't know what to do.

"Have a dice."

Someone opened his mouth, took out some dice from his pocket, and wanted to throw a few dice with everyone.

There are not many things that can be entertained in the military, and playing with money is one of them.

"Okay, here are a few."

"Look how lucky I am."

"I'll have a few too."

Maybe it was going to the battlefield tomorrow, and many people joined, even some soldiers who didn't spend money on weekdays, a few of them followed.

Gu Jinnian sat quietly, he didn't say anything inspiring, and he didn't try to comfort everyone.

It's not that war doesn't need mercy, it's that Gu Jinnian can't say such words.

They will go to the battlefield tomorrow, and it is very likely that they will part ways today and never see each other again.

And I can't go to the battlefield, it's a bit ridiculous to say words of encouragement, or words of comfort.

It's better to be silent and watch them quietly, that's better.

After a while.

Some people have won a lot, but their faces are not happy. There is an unwritten rule in the army. Before a battle, if you win a lot of money by playing money, you will use up your luck and you may die in battle.

Those who lose can be regarded as saving luck.

So even if they lost a lot, some soldiers didn't look too ugly.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
ugly time.

The drums of war began to beat.

Ten breaths strike once, solemn and heavy.

The hearts of the soldiers were also gradually affected by the war drum. After playing for a while, they never played money again.

There is an indescribable feeling.

Quiet and silent.

Sad and fearless.

The sky is still dusty.

The stars are shining brightly, and everyone can't sleep, and they don't have the mood to sleep.

Someone was chatting some words.

Someone was silent and thinking.

More people are writing letters home, ready to sacrifice.

Gu Jinnian saw all this in his eyes.

His heart was also full of heaviness at this moment.

"His Royal Highness."

"If you can come back from this big victory, and go to Kyoto, can you invite us brothers to drink?"

Someone opened his mouth and laughed heartily when he saw Gu Jinnian.

Soon, pairs of eyes came watching.

There was hope in their eyes, and it was precisely because of tomorrow's battle that they completely let go of their hearts, that's why they dared to talk to Gu Jinnian like this.

In normal times, even if Gu Jinnian didn't care about his status as a powerful person, everyone would not dare to be so casual.

"Naturally."

"I will hold a banquet in Kyoto, and use the best wine to entertain all soldiers."

Gu Jinnian smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

Hearing this, the soldiers laughed.

He was full of admiration for Gu Jinnian.

all the way.

In the barracks, there was silence and there were fanatics, but in the face of the war, most people were still full of worry.

Gu Jinnian understood that they were not afraid of death, but that they were afraid of not being able to see their family members.

The busiest place in the entire military camp is the post camp. Many people want to write a letter back. Outside the camp, the team is like a long queue, and everyone has a time limit.

But even so, it was still overcrowded.

Many people in the army are waiting to write letters.

Seeing this, Gu Jinnian also helped out. He fetched a pen and paper and wrote letters for the soldiers.

If it was before, how dare the soldiers let Gu Jinnian write for them?
But now, at this time, everyone can't care about so much, and they are scrambling to write letters one by one.

In the end, Gu Jinnian fetched more pens and paper, and used his talent to control these brushes to write on the paper.

A series of voices sounded, and Gu Jinnian could concentrate on listening, so he wrote the letter very quickly.

And at the same time.

Westbound.

Ning Wangfu.

Horseshoes are like thunder.

King Ning wore a black python robe and returned to the palace with a cold expression on his face.

At the entrance of the palace.

Someone is already waiting.

King Ning's first wife was waiting anxiously. When she heard that her son was taken away by Gu Jinnian, she was full of worry.

Now seeing King Ning's return, but not seeing his own son, King Ning's wife couldn't help but look anxious for a moment.

After King Ning got off his horse and entered the mansion, she asked directly.

"My lord."

"Where's Xin'er?"

"Why didn't Xin'er come back?"

King Ning's wife was a little scared, looking at King Ning and asking.

"already dead."

King Ning spoke lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, the latter seemed to be struck by lightning, and then grabbed King Ning's sleeve, his face full of pain.

"How can you die?"

"You went, and they didn't hand them over?"

"My lord, Xin'er is our child, who dares to kill him?"

King Ning's wife was extremely excited, how could she not be excited when she heard the news of her son's death?
But as soon as this remark came out, King Ning directly shook off his first wife, his face was extremely cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He didn't bother to pay attention to his wife, and walked straight towards the study.

Fa's wife was left crying bitterly.

Step into the study.

King Ning sat on the grand teacher's chair, he said calmly.

"Prepare the elixir and send it to the Tongguan military camp immediately."

He was very calm and direct, and he asked for the pill to be brought back as soon as possible.

He was very worried that Duke Zhen would send the black water cavalry to the battlefield. If so, it would be bad for him.

"My subordinate understands."

Someone spoke up and responded.

"My lord, the eldest son has already known about this matter. It is said that the eldest son has already gone to the Longzhong post station. Do you want to stop him?"

"Otherwise, according to the eldest son's character, I'm afraid I'll do something wrong."

Some soldiers spoke out, mentioning the eldest son Li Lengqiu.

"Do not."

"Let him go."

King Ning looked indifferently and calmly, without any obstruction.

As soon as this remark came out, the latter fell silent for a moment, with surprise in his eyes.

The little prince Li Lengxin did something wrong and was killed.

Now the eldest son Li Lengqiu should be quiet, and after this matter is over, then slowly and carefully calculate, if they don't stop now, according to their understanding of Li Lengqiu.

This elder son is more arrogant than the younger son, more than that, this Li Lengqiu is protected by a powerful King of Martial Arts.

It is easy to cause big troubles.

Unexpectedly, King Ning would not stop the eldest son.

This is intriguing.

Do you want the eldest son to come back in one breath, or what?
The latter didn't dare to think too much, so he could only obey Wang's order.

Soon, after these soldiers left, a figure came.

He is a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

He walked quickly and spoke outside the study.

"My subordinate, Lord Hou, pay my respects to the prince."

As the voice sounded, the indifference on King Ning's face also subsided a little bit, becoming gentler.

"Hurry up, Mr. Hou."

King Ning spoke up, and soon the middle-aged Confucian scholar walked into the study.

"My lord."

"Get ready to fight."

When Hou Jun entered the study, the first sentence he said was very serious.

"Fight?"

"how?"

King Ning looked at Hou Jun, a little curious.

"The Huns and our Great Xia Dynasty have officially declared war."

"The first battle between the two countries will be at noon tomorrow, and the Xiongnu will send 20 troops, including [-] Hun cavalry."

"The Xiongnu country wants to take the lead in the battle of national destiny. The Duke of Zhen is certainly powerful, and he sent 30 troops, but facing the Xiongnu's iron cavalry, I am afraid that he will be powerless."

"Once the first battle is defeated, His Majesty will definitely issue a military order to let the prince and King Qilin fight together. The black water iron cavalry and the red lotus iron cavalry are the strongest fighting forces in Great Xia."

"So, my lord, get ready."

Hou Jun made a sound and informed King Ning of this matter.

Hearing this, King Ning seemed very silent.

"What if the king doesn't send troops?"

He looked at Hou Jun and asked like this.

"Kings."

"You must not send troops."

"If you don't send troops, the Holy Majesty will definitely use this as an excuse to criticize the prince, so as to divide power and rule."

"It's just that the prince can work without any effort."

"The envoy of Fuluo has already visited his subordinates and discussed with them. If the prince goes out to fight, the two sides can fight in a roundabout way, and the prince can take this opportunity to ask for all kinds of property and military supplies."

Hou Jun made a sound and pointed out a clear path to King Ning.

Hearing this, King Ning nodded, very satisfied with the plan.

However, King Ning's voice couldn't help but sounded again.

"Do you think Daxia can win this first battle?"

King Ning looked at the latter and asked.

As soon as this remark came out, Hou Jun didn't think about it.

"Nearly lost."

"Although Lord Zhen Guo was invited to sit in the town, the iron cavalry of the Great Xia Dynasty cannot deal with the Xiongnu iron cavalry head-on, even if they are not afraid of death."

"Moreover, the war itself is a one-stop effort, and then declines and exhausts. The Xiongnu Kingdom will inevitably send cavalry to charge, and massacre the soldiers of the Great Xia at all costs."

"If this happens, Daxia's morale will be low, and it will only get worse. This battle will definitely be lost."

Hou Jun analyzed it carefully.

King Ning nodded, but he remained silent, and couldn't help but speak after a while.

"Will you win?"

King Ning's expression was a little heavy. After all, Duke Zhen came forward, so it was not impossible to win.

"Can't do it."

Hou Jun shook his head.

"My lord, Duke Zhen is indeed powerful, but a war of this magnitude cannot be resolved by one person."

"The two sides are fighting with an army of nearly 50. Even the three Dukes of the Town cannot change the overall situation."

"In this battle, Great Xia will definitely lose. The Fuluo Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty have already negotiated with the King of the Huns on how to demand compensation."

At this moment, Hou Jun felt that King Ning was too worried.

indeed.

The scale of the battle of 50 troops is indeed not something that a town can change.

Unless Zhen Guogong reaches the seventh realm, and even if he reaches the seventh realm, large-scale massacres are against the laws of heaven and will be disgusted by heaven and earth.

Only the eighth realm is not in the five elements and is not hated by the world.

The sixth realm has strength, but it is impossible for one person to reach a million soldiers.

"Row."

"Then follow this plan."

King Ning stopped talking, and made a plan for Daxia's defeat.

at the same time.

Huns.

The drums were beating like thunder, and the entire border of the Xiongnu was already in a state of war.

A large number of cavalry rushed towards the twelve cities, occupying the most favorable position.

The twelve border cities play a great role in military strategy, and a large amount of food is stored in the twelve cities, and the logistics are perfect.

Before occupying the Twelve Cities, the nearest camp was forty miles away, and they were all mountain roads, making it difficult to transport food. After occupying the Twelve Cities, the effect would be great.

The place of battle between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Xiongnu Kingdom was Luolongyuan. It was a huge wasteland with no weeds. It was rumored that a dragon fell here.

It makes it impossible to grow anything here, and this area also happens to be the battle point between the two countries.

If you break through this place, you can go straight to Huanglong and take down the twelve cities, and if Daxia loses this place, you can defend it outside Tongguan City for a while.

At this moment, the generals of the Great Xia had already arrived, their horses galloping, sweeping across the yellow sand, and the densely packed infantry were also extremely neat, with uniform steps, rushing towards this place.

The two armies are several miles apart, and because it is a plain, they can be seen at a glance.

The armies of both sides had prepared for the battle in advance, and before dawn, the battle drum was already sounding, as if to make the stars tremble.

In the court of the Huns.

All the people gathered in the military aircraft battalion to form a formation, and the Hun King personally commanded from a distance.

One hundred thousand Hun cavalry and 15 infantry, this is his first battle, and he knows the significance of the first battle.

The national fortune of the Huns has been cut three times. If this battle cannot be won, it will deal a great blow to the Huns.

Therefore, he didn't care so much, and sent [-] cavalry to fight.

The Huns have 20 cavalry and 20 reserve cavalry. Everyone in this country is good at riding and shooting. The 20 cavalry is the main force, and the reserve cavalry is the last force.

In comparison, there is indeed a big difference between the two. After all, they have only been trained and have not actually been on the battlefield.

But that's enough.

One hundred thousand cavalry is enough to push everything across.

"In this battle, the cavalry will charge. No matter what traps the opponent has, under the iron cavalry, this king wants the soldiers of Daxia to die without a place to die."

"This king will win the first battle, and Da Xia will tremble if he wins."

After the King of the Huns laid out his strategy, he looked at the envoys of Dajin and Fuluo and said.

"Two, follow me to Tongtian Tower. I will let you see how strong the Xiongnu cavalry is."

The King of the Huns spoke.

He invited the two of them to take a look at the Tongtian Tower. The Tongtian Tower is close to 200 meters high. It was cast after the Twelve Borders were taken down, just to watch the battle.

The two envoys were naturally willing, and they also wanted to see how strong the Huns' cavalry were.

It can enhance the strength of your own dynasty.

Soon, nearly half an hour later.

The ministers of the Xiongnu Kingdom gathered on the Tongtian Tower, soaring into the sky, to observe the battlefield situation. Of course, this requires a certain level of martial arts, otherwise, normal people do not have such good eyesight.

"Mr. Chen Song, after this first battle is over, the king must add three conditions before agreeing to negotiate a peace."

"First, the Great Xia Dynasty must pay one hundred thousand taels of silver, but the debt can be repaid with grain from war horses."

"Secondly, the Great Xia Dynasty must send two princesses to marry us to the Huns."

"Thirdly, the master control of the Twelve Cities should still be under the control of the Huns, and can be returned to the Daxia Dynasty, but the mastership will be returned to Daxia after a hundred years."

The Hun King spoke.

In fact, for this peace negotiation, he did not want to negotiate a peace either.

If the issue of national destiny is not considered, why negotiate a peace?

If we fight, is he afraid?

Of course, this premise is that the Fuluo Dynasty and the Dajin Dynasty are willing to provide continuous assistance, otherwise he does not want to fight.

Now the Daxia Dynasty doesn't give face again and again, and it's fine if they don't give him face. They don't give face to Dajin Dynasty and Fuluo Dynasty.

Then the Hun King didn't care about anything, and fought directly. Not only did he want to fight, but he also wanted to fight. The Daxia Dynasty was afraid, and the Daxia Dynasty was afraid.

This makes it easier for you to ask for a price.

Hearing this, the Dajin envoys and the Fuluo envoys did not say anything.

It is true that the Great Xia Dynasty should pay the price for its arrogance.

in this way.

It's Mao time.

The gathering speed of the armies of both sides is getting faster and faster.

And in Daxia Kyoto.

Inside the Military Aircraft Pavilion in the palace.

The six ministers and Emperor Yongsheng are watching the battle plan.

Through the formation of troops, everyone realized one thing.

That is, the Huns cavalry is still an unsolvable problem.

If you want to win this battle, you must deal with the cavalry. Although there are some traps, waiting for the cavalry to charge to death, the number is everything.

Traps can kill some cavalry, but it is absolutely impossible to kill all cavalry.

It has little effect.

"With Lord Zhen Guo here, there shouldn't be any other way."

"Sending a real elite to resist these cavalry, and then let the infantry charge, can have a certain effect."

"Well, all the sustenance right now is on Duke Zhen."

sounded.

This is the idea of ​​the ministers.

And Emperor Yongsheng looked at the sand table, thought for a while, then looked at Zhao Yiyang and said.

"The next decree is to make King Qi Lin and King Ning make all preparations. If they fail in the first battle, they will go to the battlefield as soon as possible and fight with all their strength."

"The Duke of Zhenguo will oversee the battle. If the first battle is lost, let the two of them enter the capital."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke lightly.

This battle is not only fought because of the country, but he also has other thoughts.

Indirectly weaken the power of King Ning and King Qilin.

Of course, what he hopes more is the first victory.

Once he wins, the Great Xia's national fortune will be greatly improved, and he will use upright methods to snatch back the Twelve Cities and complete his mission.

And it can also weaken the national fortune of the Huns again.

A small victory in the first battle is fine.

He doesn't expect big wins, because that's impossible.

"By the way, hurry up and tell Jinnian to come back, let him come back quickly, this is my will."

Emperor Yongsheng spoke again.

Another decree was issued.

He needs Gu Jinnian to come back quickly. After all, the war is starting, and if he loses his defense, Gu Jinnian will be in trouble.

A Martial King cannot keep Gu Jinnian safe.

War, there are not so many possibilities.

in this way.

time.

It was daylight.

Inside Tongguan City.

in the military camp.

The army is fully equipped and ready to go out at any time.

And on the martial arts stage.

Also about to prepare for the expedition ceremony.

When the two armies go to war, it is natural for someone to come forward to cheer people up and improve morale.

at this time.

Zhen Guogong walked on the martial arts stage, his face was extremely serious.

Looking at the group of soldiers, there was no trace of gentleness in their eyes.

It's just that Mr. Gu didn't make a long speech, nor did he say any touching words.

Instead, he stared at the crowd.

Countless soldiers looked at Lord Zhen Guo together.

silence each other.

After a full quarter of an hour, the old man's voice gradually sounded.

"Everyone."

"The hatred of 13 years ago."

"It's time to report today."

Mr. Gu's voice was very calm, but it could reach everyone's ears.

A simple opening statement.

It doesn't have any rendering power, but it can make people feel the fighting spirit of Lord Zhen Guo.

"This battle."

"For my big Xia Yixue battle of shame."

"This battle."

"For the first battle of the Yongsheng Year."

"This battle."

"I can die waiting, but the country will never forget."

Old man Gu's voice gradually became higher.

He stared at the crowd, and anger gradually appeared in his eyes.

This anger was not aimed at them, but at the Huns.

"In this peace negotiation, the Huns only made one request."

"Revise the history books and return the twelve cities to Daxia."

"Doesn't that sound good?"

"But the old man asks you guys, if this history book is revised, what should these people do?"

"What should the soldiers who died 13 years ago do?"

"What about the people who were tortured and killed by the Huns?"

"Although they are dead, they are still alive, and they are watching us."

Old man Gu's voice became more and more intense.

When he said this, he pointed to the sky and stared at the soldiers.

"Revision of history books is too simple."

"Let the old man come, a pen, a cup of tea, and this history can be revised."

"It only takes a light swipe of the ink pen to erase their traces."

"A hundred years later, no one will remember that 13 years ago, the Xiongnu cavalry broke through our gates, killed my people, and ruined my wife."

"But."

"The old man asked you."

"Can this mark be scratched off?"

Mr. Gu questioned these soldiers from the bottom of his heart.

"No."

The next moment, countless soldiers answered in unison.

Their voices shook the sky.

"This history book, to change or not to change?"

Old man Gu continued to ask.

"to not fix."

The soldiers spoke again.

And Mr. Gu shook his head, took a deep breath, looked at the crowd and said.

"change."

"This history book needs to be changed."

"But it must be changed according to our will."

"In the 13th year of Yongsheng, the Great Xia Dynasty fought against the Huns."

"Although there were countless casualties, the Great Xia Dynasty defeated the Huns."

"Make a great contribution to the stability of future generations."

"This is where the history books need to be changed."

"Everyone."

"You look up again."

"People of later generations are watching you. The stability and prosperity of the Great Xia cannot be separated from you."

"We will win this battle."

"Use life and blood to create an immortal great summer."

"Thousands of years later, the military flag of Great Xia will appear in every corner of the Eastern Wilderness."

"In this battle, the old man will replace the common people of the descendants of Great Xia. I respect you all."

Speaking of it.

Duke Zhen bowed to them. He was the Duke of the dynasty, but at this moment he bowed to these soldiers.

Such a great honor caused all the soldiers to return the salute together.

Mr. Gu didn't say anything impassioned or touching.

He just used the simplest language, but it made the soldiers' blood boil.

Even Gu Jinnian, who was at the side, couldn't help but feel extremely hot inside.

I can't wait to hold weapons in my hand and kill the enemy with the generals.

next moment.

The drums of war are roaring, not as good as before, every once in a while.

The drums of war are almost non-stop now.

The soldiers rushed out of the city together.

They took the most determined steps.

They knew that it was very likely that they would not be able to return after this trip, but they did not have any fear, nor did they have any fear, because they knew it in their hearts.

In this battle, they are fighting for the country and for the people of future generations.

To die or not to die is no longer important.

Soon, the army went out, and Duke Zhen got into the chariot. Seeing this situation, Gu Jinnian immediately went with him. The old man intended not to let him go, but after seeing Gu Jinnian's eyes, he acquiesced.

The army set off in mighty strength.

until the battlefield.

It's two o'clock.

Luolongyuan.

The armies of both sides are already in place.

If you look at it from a height, it is densely packed and looks very scary.

The two were separated by several miles, and a frame of Daxia Dragon Cannon was also carried over. This is the strongest weapon against the Xiongnu cavalry, and it is also the greatest heritage of the Daxia Dynasty.

Without the Great Xia Dragon Pao, to be honest, it would be almost impossible to start a war.

Forty Daxialong Cannons are ready to kill the Hun cavalry effectively, but in the real battle, the Daxialongcannons cannot change their occupation.

It can only be said to be an advantage.

on the chariot.

Mr. Gu personally conscripted, which greatly boosted morale.

It also means that the first battle is extremely important to Great Xia.

At this moment, standing on the chariot beside him, Gu Jinnian looked into the distance.

The Xiongnu soldiers are indeed mighty and tall, especially the cavalry, each of them is like a monster, even more terrifying than the black water cavalry.

Their war horses are all wrapped in heavy armor, and they are the most terrifying arms on the battlefield, bar none.

Heavy cavalry!
This is an invincible existence, fearless of all traps.

Moreover, the war horses of the Huns are extremely powerful and terrifying.

This kind of war horse is intimidating.

"The war horses of the Xiongnu Kingdom really deserve their reputation. If I have such a war horse in Daxia, I am afraid that its strength will far exceed that of the Xiongnu Kingdom."

Gu Jinnian thought to himself.

It is not a big problem for him to come to the battlefield, because the place where the battle is fought is not here, but in front.

If there is a huge danger, he can get out of it himself.

thump.

thump.

thump.

The drums of war continued to sound louder and louder, and the two armies confronted each other, but they were not in a hurry to start a war immediately.

As soon as noon arrives.

The war is about to begin.

There is still a short time left.

At this moment, many people have an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

All emotions are born at this moment, including belligerence, passion, and fear.

But with the command of the general, all fear and fear will be turned into smoke, because the people behind you will not let you become a deserter.

There was a lot of rapid breathing.

In the face of war, it is very difficult to be calm.

Unless it is a soldier who has experienced many battles, otherwise, it is difficult for anyone to remain calm.

Teams of cavalry came out and started warming up.

These soldiers rode war horses and wore golden armor. They were cavalry commanders. Wearing golden armor was not for showing off, but to better let the soldiers know where the general was.

"Jin Nian."

Also at this time.

Old man Gu's voice sounded.

"Grandson is here."

Gu Jinnian immediately spoke up and looked at the old man.

"The battle is about to start."

"Write a poem to boost morale."

The old man spoke, he stood on the chariot, and said so.

sounded.

It also aroused many people's curiosity.

But more people are full of expectations. They all know that Gu Jinnian is a fairy in the poetry world. Although they have no education, they can still understand some poems.

At this time, being able to write a famous poem through the ages can really boost the morale of the soldiers.

It is best to have some visions, which will make people feel that I have the advantage.

Improve self-confidence.

"This"

Gu Jinnian did not expect the old man to do this suddenly.

But after thinking about it, Gu Jinnian didn't talk too much, but thought in his mind.

The lonely smoke in the desert.

The plain is quiet.

Everyone looked at Gu Jinnian with anticipation in their eyes.

Have it.

About half an hour later.

Gu Jinnian thought of it.

He took a deep breath, and in an instant, the Wenfu appeared behind him, forming a writing brush with awe-inspiring righteousness.

At the moment, Gu Jinnian wrote in the void.

"Qinghai's long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, the lonely city looks at Tongmen Pass in the distance."

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and it will never be returned until it breaks the royal court."

Gu Jinnian put pen to paper.

He wrote down the military march, and only changed two places, Yumen was changed to Tongmen.

Loulan was changed to Xiongnu.

There is no big problem, as for the first sentence, it doesn't matter, it's not a big problem if it is simulated.

Poetry falls.

Suddenly, the talent surged.

Some generals looked at this poem and couldn't help praising it again and again.

Especially Duke Zhen, he looked at the poem and couldn't help but speak loudly.

"Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles."

"If you don't break the royal court, you will never return it."

He recited this poem and spread it all over the world.

Many soldiers couldn't help feeling agitated when they heard this poem.

Morale is boosted at this moment.

And right now.

A gust of wind blew, forming yellow sand all over the sky. Many soldiers couldn't help frowning, and even stretched out their hands to resist the yellow sand.

There was something weird about the battlefield.

The soldiers didn't know what happened.

On the Tongtian Pagoda of the Huns.

The Hun King and others are paying attention to the battle situation.

The voice of Lord Zhen Guo also came here.

"Gu Jinnian really deserves to be an immortal in the poetry world. This poem is indeed excellent. When it comes to poetry, no one in the world can compare to this Gu Jinnian."

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles. If it doesn't break the king's court, it will never be returned. This poem is enough to surpass all morale words."

The envoys of Dajin and Fuluo couldn't help but speak.

They are all scholars, so they can naturally understand how excellent Gu Jinnian's poem is.

But such remarks seemed extremely harsh to the ears of the Hun King.

"It's just a poem."

"Even if it can improve morale, so what?"

"Warning and fighting depends on the ferocity of the soldiers, not on the literati opening their mouths."

"Even if the morale is like a rainbow, under this king's iron cavalry, it is only mediocre."

The Hun King spoke.

He has the capital to say such things.

As soon as this remark came out, the two envoys also realized that they had said something wrong just now, so they couldn't help but smiled embarrassingly, and stopped praising them.

However, what the Hun King said was also true.

Just a poem.

Hu Hu Hu.

However, on the battlefield, a gust of evil wind blew up, causing the yellow sand to roll, and both armies were affected to a certain extent.

And right now, it's noon.

The scorching sun was venomous, but suddenly, dark clouds rolled over the terrifying battlefield.

Inside the Tongtian Pagoda, a Hun minister couldn't help frowning, full of curiosity.

"How is this going?"

As his voice of doubt sounded, Chen Song gave an answer.

"It's a vision."

"It's just a vision of Confucianism and Taoism."

"Gu Jinnian's poem can last through the ages. It's normal to attract visions, so don't worry too much."

Chen Song understood what it was and made everyone feel at ease.

"This Gu Jinnian can only make some visions, what else can he do?"

"Right now, if we win the first battle, all the fortunes of the Xiongnu Kingdom that were cut down before will return."

"I'd like to see if this Gu Jinnian can ruin the fortune of the country again?"

The mention of the vision made the King of the Huns angry.

After all, it was mainly because of Gu Jinnian that the Xiongnu Kingdom was cut into three countries.

"This vision can increase some morale."

"But morale is useless, bravery comes first."

The ministers talked a lot.

However, just as everyone was discussing, a voice could not help but be astonished.

"Look, what is in the sky?"

Someone spoke and pointed to a little bit of fire above the battlefield sky.

present.

Everyone will look at it.

Soon, a look of astonishment appeared in their eyes.

It's Flint.

A huge flint fell from the sky, as if it was about to fall.

"What's going on? How could there be flint falling?"

Someone yelled, his expression full of astonishment.

"Don't worry, it's a vision."

"It's just a vision."

"Where can flint appear out of thin air?"

Chen Song's voice sounded.

He was calm and thought it was just a vision.

Sure enough, after saying this, everyone felt a little relieved.

just.

They are not on the battlefield, so they cannot feel this terrifying sense of oppression.

above the sky.

Dark clouds rolled.

Under the strong wind, it is daunting.

Only Gu Jinnian and Mr. Gu were relatively calm. Both of them had seen the vision of the ages, but they didn't feel anything.

However, at this moment, someone saw the flint above the sky and couldn't help but exclaim.

With a voice sounded.

All of a sudden, various voices sounded again and again.

Duke Zhen couldn't help but look up.

"As expected of an old man and grandson, a casual poem is a famous poem through the ages. This vision is more shocking and more real every time."

Old man Gu couldn't help but feel emotional.

He also saw the flint.

Falling down from the sky, the surrounding air was distorted, exuding extremely blazing heat.

Mixed with the breath of terror, it fell towards the battlefield.

However, Mr. Gu also thinks it is a vision, because it is impossible for flint to fall for no reason.

Gu Jinnian couldn't help being amazed.

After the transformation of the tree of sentient beings, I didn't expect that even the vision has been improved. It looks too realistic, and the breath is terrifying, much stronger than before.

However, in comparison, it is far less dazzling than before.

The previous anomaly was of the virtuoso type, so it wouldn't be so monotonous.

And the enemy.

With 15 cavalry and [-] infantry, they were inexplicably scared.

Looking at the flint, they felt a little scared in their hearts, but they didn't dare to leave without any military orders.

"It's a vision! Don't be afraid!"

"It's just a vision! It's just to scare people."

"The king has an order. This is a vision of poetry. Don't be afraid."

Various voices sounded, stabilizing the morale of the army.

After receiving the military order, the Huns soldiers felt a little relieved.

They also know about visions. When the national fortune was cut before, various visions appeared, which were stronger than now. In comparison, this vision is not particularly strong.

But it's more bluffing than before.

After half an hour.

It's almost noon.

The drums of war became more and more fierce, and the Mars, also above the sky, shattered directly, turning into hundreds of flints, mixed with a terrifying aura, and continued to fall.

The target is where the Huns are.

Although they knew it was a vision, many people were afraid because it was so realistic.

At this moment, these flints are about a few hundred feet away from the ground, and they can feel the blazing heat.

through the clouds.

Hundreds of flints appeared in front of them little by little, getting bigger and bigger.

From the ground, it is not particularly large, but after the appearance of flint, the volume is indeed getting bigger and bigger.

"kill!"

Finally, as the king's order was issued, the drums of war were excited. Because of the flint vision, the soldiers of the Huns chose to fight half an hour earlier.

Otherwise, if this continues, the mentality will be tortured.

"war!"

Seeing the soldiers of the Huns going out to fight, Duke Zhen's voice also rang out at this moment.

for a while.

The killing cry was earth-shattering.

But just when the two sides were just moving, a flint just landed in the center of the battlefield.

boom!
A huge sound resounded, the ground shook, and the gravel shot out. At the same time, terrifying gunpowder smoke was produced, and a black mushroom cloud emerged.

Everyone had some tinnitus, and they were several miles apart, and they were also frightened by this terrifying sound.

hiss!
In an instant.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at these flints and were completely dumbfounded.

This is not an anomaly.

This is real?

The armies on both sides were stunned, and no one thought that this was not a vision.

Is it real Flint?

Boom boom boom!
Before the armies of both sides came back to their senses, finally, one after another, the flints fell completely.

And it was impartial, just hitting the Huns' army.

Bang bang bang.

The earth trembled.

The loud bang was so deafening that many soldiers couldn't help covering their ears, and the horses were even more frightened and panicked.

These war horses are extremely horribly trained.

Say something ugly.

Even in the face of a [-]-strong army charging, these war horses will not be afraid.

But now, he was terrified and panicked.

Because this is the mighty power of heaven and earth.

This is not the power of ordinary people.

Boom boom boom.

Flint continued to hit the Huns' camp, causing countless casualties in a short time.

Under a flint, thousands of soldiers died, and the cavalry that the Huns were proud of died on the spot under the fall of the flint.

No matter how fierce and powerful they are, even King Wu, there is nothing they can do about this situation.

With the power of a hundred flints, the Xiongnu soldiers were baptized several miles away.

Produced one black mushroom cloud after another.

On the Babel Tower.

Everyone is completely quiet.

Suffocating silence.

The Hun King's eyes widened even more, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"and also!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, pointing to the scene above the black cloud.

I saw that three huge flints appeared again, and the speed was much faster than before.

In an instant, the Hun King was about to faint.

And on the battlefield.

Duke Zhen was also dumbfounded.

Can this battle still be fought like this?
He was stunned for a while, then looked at Gu Jinnian, and couldn't help shouting.

"Jin Nian."

"One more song!"

(End of this chapter)