lethal arsenal

Chapter 421 Battle with generals!

Chapter 421 Battle with generals!

"Hmph, God of Destruction? Should I call you Netherworld Cult Leader?"

The general arched his back slightly and looked at Lin Dong, his temples twitching, and his golden vertical pupils were densely covered with bloodshot eyes.

Scarlet and sticky blood covered the whites of his eyes almost in a short moment.

There was a pause.

A low and hoarse voice said: "Fire? I also play with fire."

Large swaths of black flames strangely emerged from the generals' feet, and like a group of dancing snakes, spread wildly and rose into the sky.

A corrosive odor filled the air from the black demonic fire.

"Can you see through my identity? You are somewhat extraordinary."

Lin Dong said in surprise, and also tightened his fists. Even though he has been promoted to become the leader of the Netherworld, he doesn't have many useful soldiers and horses. He can't feed back the Dao Fruit, and he can't be powerful for a while.

The pressure brought by the demon-headed generals was so great that Lin Dong felt a little overwhelmed.

The golden and red flames intertwined and formed a giant hand over three feet long behind Lin Dong's back, like the palm of a Buddha.

call!

The general disappeared from sight, and Lin Dong raised the back of his fist and slammed it to the side.

The fist wrapped in golden fire hit the general's palm hard.

Puff, puff.

The golden fire and the black fire competed with each other, and the flames melted through the void, and almost all the oxygen in a radius of ten feet was burned out.

In this world, there are many kinds of flames. Those that are red on the outside and orange on the inside are generally ordinary fires.

The green ones with a strange and malicious aura are usually will-o'-the-wisps.

The demon Xie Sui mastered black fire, and the ice crystal blue fire in the stone before Lin Dong was a derivative of the will-o'-wisp, a great tonic for demons.

The Taoist spiritual flames are mainly blue and purple.

The true fire of Buddhism is golden and red in color. For example, the fire of Udumbara carries with it the scent of Sanskrit incense.

Lin Dong's fist collided with the general's fist, and with such tremendous force, the general was knocked back.

Wisps of black flames twisted like little snakes, trying to get into Lin Dong's body.

Lin Dong plowed the ground with his feet and retreated a hundred feet. The flames he brought out quickly penetrated into the bandits running around in the village.

How many people can resist ordinary bandits?

The clothes quickly turned into ashes, and the fleeing leaders flew down the mountain with inertia. Their bodies emitted layers of fire. Then, their flesh and blood shriveled, their legs were broken, and their bodies fell to the ground. Their fragile cervical vertebrae were broken and glowing with fire. The skull rolled far away.

The surrounding buildings, earthen walls, and huts in the valley were all burned by flames.

Lin Dong raised his right hand high and pressed down hard, and the three-foot-high golden and red Buddha palm suddenly came down.

Rumble.

Smoke and dust are billowing, and the murderous intention is terrifying.

The Buddha's palm fell, and the Buddha's fire that burned away all evil filled all the space around the general. In the valley, a huge palm print suddenly appeared.

The soil sank five to six meters deep, which is shocking.

The general in the palm print shook his fist, and his whole body was covered in a terrifying and ferocious armor made entirely of black flames.

Lin Dong looked down at the opponent from a high position, his eyes wide open, and thunder intertwined in his hands.

Among the thousands of flashing arcs, there is the phantom of an inch-inch sword intertwined with gold and blue.

At this moment, he was set off by thousands of electric arcs like a great emperor in the heavens, and he was worthy of the name Zhou Jueyin.

[The reverse sword of life and death! 】

[Lock the target, the devil general! The demon roars with resentment! 】

[Conditions for killing: The four incarnations of the devil god, generals and ministers must be eliminated first, 1. Ying Gou, the god of plague. 2. Drought god Tianjun Hanba. 3. God of Disaster, Heavenly Lord and Queen. 4. The blood god, the king, the generals and their ministers are in this world. 】

……

"Grass."

Lin Dong cursed in his heart, he could only say that he was worthy of being the leader of the Demon God.

He must first kill all four incarnations of the opponent before he has the opportunity to control the reverse sword of life and death to kill by cause and effect.

"you……"

The general in the big pit of palm seals tilted his head, paused and then said: "Lin Yuanjue, if you can't kill me, as long as the resentment of the people in the world is not eliminated, I will never be extinguished."

The generals stared at the phantom of the sword in Lin Shou's hand, feeling rather fearful.

"The demise of the Ming Dynasty is determined by the number of days. No one, god or demon can change it. Lin Yuanjue, you are going against heaven by protecting the court now! Who do you think is the god and who is the devil?"

The general's tongue was particularly sharp.

"What does the imperial court have to do with me? But if the rivers change their course, the heaven and the earth change, and the change of ownership of the nine provinces is achieved through blood sacrifices of thousands of people in the world, God does not want such a thing. Whoever abandons us, we will also Abandon it, no matter what kind of bullshit avenue it is, the way of heaven?"

Lin Dong retorted coldly.

"Hahahaha, you, the God of Destruction, came to the throne so easily, it turns out you are out of your mind. Hahahaha, the way of heaven does not exist with Yao and Shun, and does not perish with Jie and Zhou. You regard all things as stupid dogs. Since it is the way, where did it come from? emotion?"

The generals and ministers jeered, and the vicissitudes of life's voices were like the waves of the river, continuous.

"The way of heaven only balances all things in the world. When there is too much pure air, turbid air arises. When the turbid air rises, the pure air descends. So that the heaven and earth will neither rise nor fall anymore, and everything will move naturally in order? Flowers and trees, mountains and rivers, birds, beasts, insects, fish, humans, monsters, immortals and Buddhas, in the eyes of heaven, they are all treated equally, without distinction, just a grain of dust. Lin Yuanjue, how are you? Comprehension!”

The generals scolded him, but Lin Dong couldn't argue for a while.

An ancient demon god, even if only one or two of his true spirits are left at this moment, he can still see through the vicissitudes of the human world.

The seas are drying up, the rocks are rotting, and the mountains and rivers are changing. In his eyes, it is just ordinary.

For a general, if he wanted to refute Lin Dong, he would have thousands of reasons in his mind. How could Lin Dong be able to argue against him?

However, Lin Dong also had his own persistence in his heart.

"Talk nonsense..."

Lin Dong's voice was sharp.

Halfway through his words, Lin Dong's voice suddenly rose again, "I only have one truth, and that is to kill you!"

hold head high!

Lin Dong was furious.

Behind him, a nine-fire flame dragon suddenly flew into the air, with all its beards and teeth, vivid and ferocious, its ferocious dragon mouth opened, swallowing hot flames.

The general narrowed his eyes and seemed to lack the fighting spirit as before.

"Lin Yuanjue, I want to see something with you."

shouted the general.

What is Lin Dong's character?

Will he follow the other party's plan and plan?

"I don't want to see it!"

Lin Dong roared loudly, and rolled down the nine-fire flame dragon carrying the mighty power of heaven.

The general's brows were raised, and his fierce power surged. The black flames on his body surged, and the surging black light condensed into a sinister face with grinning teeth.

"That's not up to you! You are ignoring Dafa and going back in time!"

The ferocious grimace rose into the sky and violently collided with the Nine Fire Flame Dragon.

Chi chi chi chi, the void was being burned by gunpowder.

Lin Dong's heart suddenly tightened.

An arm suddenly poked out from the burned-through black hole in the void, and then he held a mark with the word "甔" in his palm and slapped it fiercely.

Lin Dong greeted him with a fist, but he didn't feel the ferocious aura on the evil ghost's features just now.

Countless words, light and shadow are separated to form a special realm.

……

Like a scene from a movie, the black cloth begins.

A tough guy's face appeared in sight.

"Yuan Chonghuan?"

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows and soon saw a second figure.

"Chongzhen?"

……

To be precise, it was Chongzhen who led Yuan Chonghuan to a man-made lake. Judging from the surroundings, it looked like a royal garden.

When the surrounding palace guards and eunuchs saw them, they would respectfully pay homage to Chongzhen.

He shouted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Chongzhen would also nod slightly and wave his hands in response.

One monarch and one minister stepped onto the wooden boat one after the other.

"Ziru (Yuan Chonghuan's nickname is Ziru), don't you have anything to say to me?"

Chongzhen asked first.

He is a head shorter than Yuan Chonghuan in height, but in terms of courage, he has firmly suppressed Yuan Chonghuan, a peak martial arts saint and almost a powerful martial artist.

A huge fire dragon phantom hovered behind Chongzhen.

The fire dragon was nearly a hundred feet tall, reaching into the sky and the earth. Its scales were covered with demons, ghosts, and wailing people.

Yuan Chonghuan raised his head but did not look directly at Tianyan.

"Your Majesty, it was my fault before. I didn't come in time, so you were humiliated by Lin Ni. I deserve death." Of course, these words were just words. Yuan Chonghuan knew it, and Chongzhen also knew it.

"Humph, hum."

Chongzhen's eyes were red. When he thought about the scene where Lin Yuanjue was regarded as a real court official and slapped by an important minister, his temper suddenly rose. It seemed that there was an evil fire in his heart, but he couldn't control it.

"I am the emperor, the emperor."

Chongzhen's heart felt indescribably painful.

Hu Hu Hu.

After taking in his breath two or three times in succession, Emperor Chongzhen suppressed his anger and said: "That's not what I'm asking. Lin Ni deserves death. However, now that the imperial court is facing a formidable enemy, what I'm asking is you! How long will it take for you, Yuan Chonghuan, to retreat to me?" The enemy can drive the rebels of the Jin Kingdom back to their lair, or even eradicate them, completely eradicating Mohe."

Chongzhen asked with a bit of irrepressible anger.

Yuan Chonghuan still raised his head and did not reply hastily. How easy is it to destroy the Kingdom of Jin?

Not to mention the five great demons and immortals in the world, almost all of them returned to the Kingdom of Jin. The Mohe people used the black water dragon energy to breed the five great immortals with beard, yellow, white and willow ash, and they have already developed a climate.

As for the Black Water Dragon Qi, the earliest source was when Liu Bowen killed the Great Yuan Ten Thousand Years Dragon Qi, the Great Black Sky Dragon, and the dragon's head fell in the Changbai Mountains. Finally, two or three hundred years later, the Black Dragon was born again and became the Jin Kingdom Dragon Qi today.

Let’s not mention the aspect of dragon energy raising demon gods for now.

Shamans worshiped gods, mountains, rivers, the earth, the sun, as well as the Jin Kingdom's cavalry, military formations, firearms, and the arms provided by Shanxi merchants every year. The treasury was emptied by the rich and noble nobles of the Manchu Dynasty.

The royal family surnamed Zhu has no fighting power at all and is as stupid and fat as a pig.

The most outrageous thing was Li Chengliang, the governor of Liao. Almost all the art of war and military books he left behind were stolen by Nurhachi.

Later, there was the unparalleled military formation of the Jin Kingdom.

Whether Yuan Chonghuan can fight, of course he can.

But... the situation in the imperial court is so turbulent that even if he wants to fight, he has to have no one to hold him back. Besides, Yuan Chonghuan is probably aware of the situation of the treasury and the shortage of pay in the army.

Wasn't the recent mutiny in Jizhou just because there was no food to distribute, and it took a month or two to cause chaos?

How to fight in this situation?

The more he understands this, the less Yuan Chonghuan dares to promise easily.

"I give you Shang Fang's sword. Cut it first and then show it. It is authorized by the imperial power."

Emperor Chongzhen clenched his fists and said, the shadow of the fire dragon behind him seemed to respond, opening its bloody mouth and roaring.

"Shang Fang's sword?"

When Yuan Chonghuan heard this, his eyes changed slightly. He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the emperor to spend such a huge amount of money.

"Yes, Shang Fang's sword. Not only that, but you have the final say on all matters related to the war. I appoint you as Minister of the Ministry of War, as well as the right deputy censor of the capital, and to supervise Ji Liao's affairs."

Chongzhen said hard.

grunt.

Yuan Chonghuan swallowed his saliva, he had great authority.

In other words, Emperor Chongzhen had put everything in Liao land into his hands. If he had two more names, it would be possible for him to set up a flag and establish himself as king. This is supreme trust.

"Your Majesty, minister..."

Yuan Chonghuan's voice was choked with sobs.

"Yuan Qing, what do you want, I will give you. I just want you to be correct. With your talent, how long will it take for you to pacify Liao Land?"

Chongzhen asked again.

Yuan Chonghuan fell into deep thought for a while.

Faced with Emperor Chongzhen who delegated power so much, Yuan Chonghuan could not help but feel a little hopeful.

"Your Majesty, I can pacify Liao in five years, but does your Majesty know how to fight?"

Yuan Chonghuan thought for a moment and then spoke in a calm and powerful voice.

"it is good."

After hearing this, Chongzhen became more confident.

"As long as it can be calmed down. No matter what the tactics are, I agree. I believe in you."

Chongzhen laughed at Yuan Chonghuan.

"Your Majesty, I will use the tactics of the Xuanwu Turin Formation to fight this tough battle. Build big cities, erect big walls, build defenses, counterattack through the Xuanwu celestial phenomena, and slowly plan...Liao land is like a tortoise shell, making it impossible for the opponent to attack Enter. The towering cities are like turtle shells, covered with giant barbed thorns. Once Huang Taiji's cavalry collides with them, they will definitely smash the Jin Kingdom's cavalry to pieces. By then..."

"At that time, through the celestial formation, the harsh winter will leave the Jin Kingdom without food, and we will take the opportunity to counterattack and win it in one fell swoop. However, a lot of time will have to be spent in the middle to kill the opponent's effective strength. And there are two keys to it. One is We have to keep up with our military supplies, and secondly, when Huang Taiji is angry, he may go to Mongolia to borrow a way to bypass Liao and attack the capital, so the defense of Ji Town is particularly important."

Yuan Chonghuan said slowly.

Ji Town was the place where the mutiny took place.

Now the leader of Xuanwu Zhao is leading troops to suppress the situation.

"Don't worry, I'll put Zhao Shujiao there and nothing will happen."

On the contrary, Chongzhen comforted Yuan Chonghuan and did not take these two points seriously.

The Ming Dynasty's treasury is indeed empty now, but most of the princes, nobles and courtiers in the capital are worth a lot of money.

There is a lot of food stored in the house. When the time comes, we will go through the hard times and start raising funds. It will be enough to survive this period of time.

The ministers in the temple all know the Ming Dynasty, are they not willing to donate even a small amount of money? Daming is closely related to them.

Once spring and summer arrive, after this season, food will be available again soon.

As for the military expenditures for casting the city, the Ming Dynasty has now demolished the post stations that cost countless money every year.

If the money saved is not used to build the city, what else will it be used for?

As for whether there will be chaos in the northwest?

In the Gansu and Shaanxi areas, there will be no chaos in any year. According to the past rules, Yang He, the governor of the three sides, has rushed to suppress it. The main purpose is to appease and recruit, followed by strangulation. I believe that my benevolence will soon be Being able to understand those refugees...

In short, Chongzhen imagined everything too wonderfully.

"Don't worry! My dear, no matter what happens, even if Huang Taiji's troops come to the city, I will support you."

Chongzhen shouted.

"this."

Yuan Chonghuan was quite helpless.

"Five years, I'll give you five years."

Chongzhen shouted, his eyes burning red.

Yuan Chonghuan suddenly became nervous, looking at Chongzhen's red eyes in front of him, with a somewhat crazy expression.

His heart couldn't help but sink.

"I believe in you no matter what!"

"Yuan Aiqing, you must never let me down."

Chongzhen held Yuan Chonghuan's arm.