Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 116: One Sword Destroys Ten Thousand Armies
Xie Xuan returned his sword and drew out again: "Ji!"

The sword intent cut out a emptiness, and the Void Thought Kung Fu fell into it, and it collapsed in a blink of an eye.

The city gate is intact.

Jinyan refused to admit defeat, turned his palm into a fist, and the ghost behind him moved accordingly, and the human and monster merged into one and punched out at the same time.

The black mist boiled, covering the sky and the sun.

The soldiers guarding the city had already arrived, so they only dared to hide and peep from a distance.

Xie Xuan was worried that the city wall would not be able to withstand the great strength of the two, so he no longer showed mercy, and the true energy flowed all over his body, and he slashed out with a majestic sword.

"crack!"

The sword intent split the sky, and the black mist quickly parted, reappearing a bright and clear sky.

"Pfft."

The sword intent hit Jin Yan's chest, and even though he was protected by the giant demon god, Jin Yan was still hit with a surge of energy and blood, and spit out a mouthful of bright red.

Wanjuanshu's cold glow remained undiminished, and he spoke coldly to Jinyan's throat.

Seeing him vomiting blood, Xie Xuan couldn't bear it: "Eunuch, please leave Tianzi."

Jin Yan covered his chest, and said in embarrassment: "I never thought that you, a nerd, are better than us. Our family can only leave."

He jumped onto the city wall, gave Tian Zi a nostalgic look, and jumped down.

Xie Xuan took back the ten thousand volumes of books and stood silently in front of the city gate.

At this moment, Dangkong hit a magic fist, soundless and silent.

The fist fell from the sky, and when it reached the top of Xie Xuan's head, it was too late to dodge.

Xie Xuan threw out his green shirt quickly, and Wan Juan Shu charged forward, stabbing at the magic fist above his head.

The magic fist collapsed, but the Xu Nian Kung Fu had already swept Xie Xuan, although it didn't break into the body, it still caused Xie Xuan to have a splitting headache.

Jin Yan laughed loudly from the city: "Xie Xuan, you stab me with a sword, and I punch you. Our family has not lost."

"Despicable calculations will never compare to the gap in strength, go!"

Xie Xuan was really angry, and thousands of books roared away, chasing Jin Yan who had fled.

The black mist rushed, and the sword intent chased after him.

But in the blink of an eye, it was dozens of miles away.

Ten thousand volumes of books chased after him, and the sword's light soared. From back to front, it passed through Jinyan and hung it on the trunk of an old pine tree.

"Nerd, you... are so ruthless."

Unfinished words are ambitions that cannot be realized, but it is a pity that they are all in vain.

Withdrawing the long sword, it returned to Xie Xuan's hand, Jinxian's body collapsed to the ground, and one of Tianzi's five chief supervisors was missing.

Xie Xuan stared at the sky, it was already bright.

The seventh day of the first month.

When the people of Tianzi woke up, the world changed in the city.

The forbidden army was everywhere on the street, and rumors spread even more, and there was even news that Emperor Ming was killed by the forbidden army.

Among the civil and military officials, those who dared to go to court were all driven back home by the imperial army.

Liu Minzhi found Luo Wenbo, and the two of them carefully avoided the rebellious army and found Zhenwusi, but they saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood outside Zhenwusi's gate, like a Shura hell.

Xie Jiucheng is ordering people to clean up the battlefield.

Xie Yuanfang was covered in scars, and blood seeped out of her robe.

Luo Wenbo asked in amazement: "Where is Your Highness? What happened, how did the sky change overnight?"

Xie Jiucheng couldn't hide his tiredness: "Go in and talk about it."

The battle between Zhenwusi and the imperial army lasted for three hours. The imperial army fled after throwing down 300 corpses. Half of Zhenwusi's [-] people were killed or injured.

Zhenwusi's buildings were also smashed to pieces.

Xie Chun had already returned, and he told all the situation, Liu Minzhi and Luo Wenbo realized how terrible the situation was.

"Your Majesty is trapped in the palace, and now he doesn't know whether he will live or die. What should we do?"

Xie Jiucheng comforted the two of them: "There are Taifu and Guoshi in the imperial palace, so they should be fine."

Liu Minzhi asked again: "Are these people from Zhenwu Division going to the palace to punish rebels?"

Xie Jiucheng shook his head: "Except for the wounded, there are less than a hundred people in Zhenwu Division who can continue to fight, and they must be sent to more critical battlefields."

"That is?"

"The city gate attacked by the soldiers of Jingzhou government."

Luo Wenbai was furious: "These damn traitors! Although Luo is a scholar, he is willing to hold a spear and halberd in his hand to share the country's worries!"

"Lord Luo, Lord Liu, you are the pillars of the country. If you don't have anything to do, please stay in Zhenwu Division to avoid danger. After the battle last night, I believe that the imperial army will not come again."

At this time, the street became even more chaotic, and the two had no choice but to stay, anxiously waiting for news from the rebels.

At dawn, Gyeonggi Daying camped out and headed east.

Xiao Luo carried the Holy Sword of the Nation on his back and walked to the front of the team, behind him was the cavalry battalion.

After Shi Wei's rectification, the command of the Gyeonggi camp returned to the generals loyal to Emperor Ming, and the cavalry battalion and vanguard battalion were handed over to Xiao Luo.

Ye Suying led Qingzhou government soldiers and Jeju government soldiers to the west.

The two armies met on the Chenliugu Plain two hundred miles away from Tianzi. The distance between them was only three miles, and the cavalry could launch an attack in an instant.

Xiao Luo waved his hand to stop the people behind him, and walked forward alone.

In the enemy camp, a cavalry also walked out.

The two riders stopped in the middle of the battlefield.

Xiao Luo looked at the person on the opposite side, the brocade robe and fine attire could not conceal the flush from the sea breeze.

"You are Xiao Ling, the son of Prince Langya."

Xiao Ling grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Yes, you are Xiao Luo?"

"good eyesight."

It was the first time that both parties met, but they both guessed the identity of the other.

"Now you are the one who brought the Gyeonggi camp here, so Uncle Lanyuehou must be dead."

"Beheaded by the king himself."

Xiao Ling's heart was shocked, Lan Yuehou was the Dzogchen realm of the Happy Heavenly Realm, even if Xiao Luo was very talented, it was impossible to catch up with Lan Yuehou's foundation in a short time.

He glanced at the sword behind Xiao Luo again, a golden dragon was embroidered on the black scabbard.

"Suppressing the Holy Sword of Heaven!"

Xiao Ling exclaimed.

"You're right again, this king used this Heaven Slash to kill Lan Yuehou, an unworthy descendant."

"Hahaha, unworthy descendants?"

After Xiao Ling was shocked, he laughed again.

"The first emperor passed on the throne to my father, King Langya, and my father gave up the throne to his brother, who was a compatriot, and built a great country for him. What he got in the end was treason and a tragic death."

He looked at Xiao Luo with sharp and disdainful eyes: "Who is the unworthy descendant of the Xiao family after all? Who is shameless under the Nine Springs to see the ancestors?"

Xiao Luo said coldly: "The matter between the two of them, who is to whom, who owes to whom, the result has already been resolved, you have to admit it."

"I just don't recognize it, and the people behind me don't recognize it either."

Behind Xiao Ling are Ye Suying, Yu Jing, Zheng Pengyi and other famous generals in the past, as well as soldiers from the two prefectures who are willing to follow him.

"Do you not admit it? Then I will beat you to admit it."

Xiao Luo drew out the Sky Slash and slowly pointed to the blue sky.

He remembered the scene at Mount Qingcheng that day, when he was facing 20, but today he was facing [-].

Behind him at that time were the one hundred and eight sword cultivators of Qingcheng Mountain, Li Fanban and Fei Xuan.

Behind him today is the Northern Li army of 20 troops, including Shi Wei and the generals who will entrust his life to him.

If there is anything the same, it is Xiao Luo's bold words:

"In front of me is the boundary; behind me, there are no Northern Li rebels!"

The Heavenly Slashing Holy Sword flew out magnificently, from the sky to the ground, tearing apart the sky, splitting Chen Liuguyuan in half.

A trench as deep as three feet fell between the two armies.

Xiao Luo stood proudly, he would never allow anyone to cross this boundary line.

Seeing Xiao Luo draw out the sword, Ye Suying feared that Xiao Ling would be injured, so he rushed to him on horseback.

"rush!"

"kill!"

20 soldiers from Qingzhou and Jeju prefectures charged forward.

They are all light cavalry, with bright armor and tall horses, with the aura of crushing everything.

Seeing the opposite charge, the cavalry battalion of Gyeonggi Daying also rushed over.

Twenty thousand against 20, like a flock of sheep sent to the mouth of wolves, but without any hesitation.

After the cavalry battalion rushed out, Shi Wei quickly changed formation, the vanguard battalion moved to the left, and the left and right deputy troops formed a defensive formation.

The chariot was launched, the antlers were placed, and the soldiers were equipped with spears and round shields.

The archers of the Shenji Battalion bent their bows and set their arrows, waiting for the enemy to rush through the trench.

Shi Wei stared closely at the figure holding the holy sword in front of the formation, his whole body was boiling with enthusiasm.

He shouted loudly: "Brothers, if King Shunwu dies here today, I, Shi Wei, will never live by idling!"

Those who participated in the rebellion in the Gyeonggi camp have been wiped out. At this moment, only the belief in fighting the enemy bravely is stirring in the hearts of the soldiers.

"Follow King Shunwu to kill the enemy. If King Shunwu dies in battle, I, Chen Ergou, will never live alone!"

"Follow King Shunwu to kill the enemy, if King Shunwu dies in battle, I, Xu Xiaoan, will never live alone!"

"Follow King Shunwu to kill the enemy. If King Shunwu dies in battle, I, Liu Qingfeng, will never live alone!"

The roar was like thunder, shaking the world.

Xiao Luo heard it, and the Sky Zhan in his hand lit up again, and the sword intent soared infinitely, echoing the oath of the soldiers.

"Thousands of miles towards the sea!"

There is great slaughter in the world, but I have great light.

The light shines on the world, and the killing disappears.

Xiao Luo slashed forward with a sword, and the great bright sword intent spread out, pulling all the cavalry within the range covered by the sword intent into the bright artistic conception.

Suddenly, the running horses slowed down, and the cavalry threw away their knives and guns, and sat on the horses smiling.

But the team behind the sword intent did not slow down, and directly hit it.

The huge impact was like a tide, one wave was higher than the other, row after row, hitting the horses and people in front of them.

While the war horses neighed, more than 1 cavalry in front were knocked into the air and fell into the ditch Xiao Luo cut out.

The head was broken and the body was broken, and the surviving body was trampled by the horse again. In the blink of an eye, blood flowed like a river.

The corpses of horses and people, like stacking arhats, quickly filled the ditch.

Xiao Luo struck another sword, invincible vertically and horizontally, and the sword intent covered the entire ancient plain.

Just when the new round of cavalry also slowed down, the cavalry of the Gyeonggi Camp rushed up, stepped on the corpses in the trench mercilessly, and rushed to the opposite side.

With [-] mo knives swung out, the soldiers of Qingji Mansion mowed their heads like grass.

Ye Suying woke up when Xiao Luo's sword moves changed, knowing that something was wrong, desperately hugged Xiao Ling who was still in a daze and jumped off the horse.

He didn't know what happened, he only knew that Xiao Luo at this time was more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

Ye Suying rolled Xiao Ling on the ground several times in his arms, and landed on the flank of the team.

"Your Highness, wake up!"

Xiao Ling shuddered all over and regained his sanity.

The two of them watched the government soldiers in Qingji and Jizhou become more and more sluggish, as if they had been immobilized, and let the Mo Dao of the Gyeonggi camp cut through them.

The human head flew in the air, and the blue sky was stained with blood.

What a big human-shaped wheat field!
Xiao Ling was heartbroken, and he shouted sadly: "No!"

Ye Suying held him tightly: "Your Highness, don't go there, he has sorcery!"

"They can't die like this!"

The soldiers should have been shrouded in horse leather, instead of being beheaded by the enemy while smiling.

Xiao Ling cried out: "I killed them! I killed them!"

"Your Highness, they are all voluntary, no one will blame you, let's get out of here quickly."

"Where else can I go? Just let me die here with them!"

Ye Suying was anxious: "If Your Highness dies here, who will avenge their revenge? Go!"

He dragged Xiao Ling to stand up, took advantage of the confusion, and fled to a distance.

Xiao Luo ignored Ye Suying and Xiao Ling, his Great Light Sword Intent could only last for half an hour, and within this period of time, he had to wipe out the 20 rebels.

Xiao Luo moved forward step by step.

Swing the holy sword again and again, and drop the holy sword.

Howling, he couldn't hear it.

Blood, he couldn't see it.

He doesn't care about human life.

This is a life-and-death war, one army dies, one city lives, and one country is saved.

Behind him, Shi Wei looked terrified, even though he was born and died for decades, he had never seen such a way of fighting.

This is carnage.

King Shunwu was the god who sent down the killing intent.

Half an hour later, the cavalry of the Gyeonggi Daying Army cut through the soldiers of the two prefectures of Qingji and Jizhou, and divided them to one side, chasing the remaining troops.

At this time, Xiao Luo's true energy was exhausted.

He leaned on the Heavenly Slash, gasping for breath.

Nuoda's Chenliuyuan was full of corpses, and the smell of blood condensed into balls in the wind.

Looking at both sides, less than [-]% of the enemy's soldiers are still alive, and they are all running around.

The generals in the Qingji Army did not know whether they were dead or fled. The remnant soldiers had no command, ran around without any rules, and soon fell under the knife of the Gyeonggi camp.

A tragic massacre is coming to an end.

Xiao Luo looked for the figures of Ye Suying and Xiao Ling, but they were no longer visible.

Letting these two people escape is really a hidden danger, but now that he has not recovered, he is powerless to chase them.

Shi Wei patted his horse and rushed to his side: "Your Highness, there are still [-] to [-] remaining rebels, do you want to surrender?"

"These soldiers cannot be kept, they are all murdered."

Shi Wei respectfully replied, "Yes."

"Pick up the horses, strip off the armor, and hand them over to the supply camp. We will bring back all the corpses of our sacrificed comrades."

"Yes!"

Xiao Luo looked at the bloody field: "Turn the soil out, dig a hole and bury it, don't let the plague grow here."

Shi Wei replied again: "Yes!"

"Clear the battlefield as soon as possible, we have to rush back to Tianzi before dark."

"The last general takes orders!"

Just at the time of Chenliuguyuan's battle, [-] soldiers from Jingzhou rushed to the south gate of Tianzi City and stopped by the moat.

Dong Shao, the commander-in-chief of the Jingzhou government army, looked at the closed south gate, wondering and uncertain.

Participating general Zhong Xingfa patted his horse and ran to the city gate, observed it, and then ran back to the army.

"General Dong, there are only a few guards at the city gate. The city is very quiet and there is no sound of turmoil."

According to the original plan, Tianzi should be in chaos at this time, and the city gate is wide open.

"Can the scouts of the other three sects be rewarded?"

Zhong Xingfa didn't dare to hide it: "Yes, the gates of the other three cities are also closed, and there are no troops outside the city."

"Ye Suying, Lanyuehou, Pu Xiuqi, and Eunuch Jinqing, they all missed their appointments."

The generals of the Jingzhou government soldiers all surrounded them: "General, what should we do now?"

"According to the agreement, Qingzhou, Jeju and Gyeonggi Daying should have won three city gates at this time, and the palace should also be set on fire."

"If something goes wrong with their three armies, shall we immediately withdraw to Jingzhou?"

Dong Shao looked at Tian Zi gloomily: "Who of you has heard that there is still a way to turn back the rebellion?"

The atmosphere is dignified as iron.

"Send out scouts again, and go out a hundred miles in three directions, and report any information as soon as possible."

"Then where are we?"

"Prepare siege engines, trebuchets, and ladders, and attack the city in Youshi!"

(End of this chapter)