Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 413 Penglai Yu Yuan
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"As long as he dares to come, the old man will let him come and go."

Si Yujiang looked unquestionable and said: "The Wandu of my Song Dynasty is the place where he was buried!"

boom--

Long——

Long——

As if in response to Si Yujiang's words, the sky became gloomy, boundless black clouds rolled and thunder resounded, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed away, and white lightning suddenly illuminated the palace.

"Wandu!"

During the day, there was thunder and thunder, and Xuanhou of Song Dynasty nodded indifferently, looking thoughtfully at Zhou Za's familiar yet unfamiliar palace.

What is familiar is the furnishings of the palace, but what is unfamiliar is the coldness in it.

"Uncle, my Song Dynasty's 30 elite troops retreated to Wandu, causing the dozens of cities on the front line to become the possessions of Xun Shaoyu."

Xuanhou of the Song Dynasty sighed: "If Xun Shaoyu cannot be killed as planned in Wandu, our Song Dynasty will not be destroyed immediately, but after suffering such a big blow, if we want to regain the great achievements of the Xia Dynasty, our hope is It’s really getting slimmer.”

Although Xuanhou of Song Dynasty respected Xinzhong Si Yujiang very much, he still felt a little uneasy.

This is gambling on the destiny of a country. If you win, you will get a huge profit. Taking the opportunity to subdue the two countries of Zheng and Lu is not an extravagant hope. There is hope for the revival of the Great Xia of the previous generation.And if they lose accidentally, the Song State's ten thousand years of accumulation will be wiped out in an instant, and it will all be used as a wedding dress for the Lu State.

Si Yujiang saw through Xuanhou's thoughts at a glance and said indifferently: "You don't need to worry, the true heritage of our Song Dynasty still exists. Don't say that Xun's son is just a heavenly being, he is the prototype of Taoism and the person who has realized Taoism. , in my Song Kingdom’s Wandu, you still have to die the same way.”

Even though Xun Shaoyu had a record of killing evil dragons, Si Yujiang didn't think that Xun Shaoyu could change the world.

Si Yujiang, as the patriarch of heaven and man who suppressed the fate of a country, has a very strong vision, which is far beyond the imagination of a practitioner like Song Xuanhou who does not follow the way of heaven and man.He knew how difficult it was to deal with Xun Shaoyu, who had slaughtered all the evil dragons.

But at this moment, Si Yujiang still had the confidence to kill Xun Shaoyu at the gate of Wandu City. This showed how strong the Song Dynasty was, which made Si Yujiang feel more energetic.

Song Xuanhou said quietly: "Since my uncle has such confidence, I can rest assured."

Immediately, his face turned gloomy and he said, "That Xun boy must die!"

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The city of Zhuyang was razed to the ground by the Allied Forces of the Five Nations. Hundreds of thousands of people in Zhuyang were reduced to charcoal, and the Song Dynasty was horrified for a time.

This was a very clear shock. Some people in the Song Kingdom were filled with righteous indignation, and some were greedy for life and fearful of the dead. However, they could not help but plant a seed of fear in their hearts towards the Five Kingdoms Allied Forces, especially Xun Shaoyu, the Marquis of Lu State.

Xun Shaoyu personally led a million soldiers, and he was unstoppable along the way. He had a bloody lesson in building Yang city. There was no more bloody battle like building Yang city in the Song Dynasty.

Most of the millions of troops rush forward, and the big and small towns along the way are easily accessible. Anyone who resists at all will be instantly turned into powder by the sword.

Under such horror and awe, since the end of the Battle of Zhuyang, it took Xun Shaoyu less than five days to break through the eight major towns of the Song Dynasty, and sometimes even broke through two cities in one day, directly hitting the Under the city of Wandu in the Song Dynasty.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"Gale!"

"Gale!"

Thousands of soldiers fought in battle, the besieging troops from all directions were overwhelming, countless cavalry rode their horses and whipped their whips, and one side's army was really noisy.

Xun Shaoyu held a riding crop in his hand, pointed at the huge thing in front of him, and said loudly: "This is Wandu!"

"This is the key to our battle. As long as we capture Wandu, it will be equivalent to destroying the heart of the Song Dynasty. If a person is unintentional, he will die, and if the country is unintentional, it will decline. We must fight to determine the outcome."

"Our army will win!!"

All the important ministers and generals looked at the majestic city, almost like a giant, standing tall and proud of the heaven and earth, and shouted in unison with their hearts surging.

The city wall of Wandu, the capital of the Song Dynasty, was 150 feet high, extending eighty miles in all directions. There were 12 armored soldiers, three thousand god-killing crossbows, and a [Xuanniao Celestial Soldier] stationed on the city. It was a majestic and majestic city.

The so-called God-killing crossbow is a crossbow weapon specially designed to kill Yuanshen masters. Once the three thousand God-slaying crossbows are opened, the Yuanshen masters will be like dust in front of them, and even an Earth-Wandering Immortal cannot escape the killing.

With the blessing of the Xia Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, its foundation is unfathomable, like a ferocious beast that dominates the land of Yuzhou, standing tall and majestic in the ages of Kyushu.

This is a tough battle. The most elite army of the Song Dynasty, 30, is stationed in Wandu City. There is also a "Ren Yuan" level Taoist army to suppress Wandu's national weapons.

If it weren't for Xun Shaoyu, a celestial being, who gave all the generals a lot of confidence, this million-armed soldier might not be able to break through Wandu City.

Although the gods and demons cannot act arbitrarily, the deterrent effect they have is far more important than an army of millions.

"It seems that Song State has really prepared a big gift for me!"

Xun Shaoyu looked at Wandu from a distance, and saw thousands of qi machines floating in the sky above Wandu, and a black bird true spirit soaring in the sky above Wandu, with thousands of feet of wings slowly unfolding, and countless golden incense auras turbulent.

Xun Shaoyu thought for a while, then turned around and ordered: "Inform the three armies to rest for a day. After a day of rest, the army will attack the city!"

The important ministers and generals looked at the magnificent Wandu City and were eager to give it a try, but Xun Shaoyu's order made them confused.

"Your Majesty, as the military books say, one can make great efforts, then they will weaken, and three times they will be exhausted."

Zhu Yuxing, the minister of the state of Lu, came up and admonished: "The morale of our army is at its peak. Why not attack with a large army and take advantage of the sharpness of the army to march straight into the capital of Song Dynasty?"

General Dongguo said: "Marquis Lu, our army has been victorious all the way, and the morale of the soldiers is at its peak. If we attack the city now, there may be a good chance that we can enter Wandu City directly."

"Go straight to Wandu?"

Xun Shaoyu shook his head and said: "Wandu City is no better than other cities. Not only is it garrisoned by 30 elites, but there is also a Taoist army to suppress it, and the three thousand God-killing crossbows are even more terrifying."

"Our army came from such a long distance. Even though we had never suffered a defeat along the way and our morale was at a high level, our energy and spirit were no longer at its peak. We fought continuously for fifteen days and were not an elite army. We rashly attacked Wandu City. If you are not good, you will suffer a big loss."

Xun Shaoyu said calmly: "In this case, it is better to let the army take a rest for a day to adjust its energy and spirit and prepare for tomorrow's battle."

There was one thing Xun Shaoyu didn't say. A million troops were stationed on the side, which was undoubtedly a huge pressure on the Song army stationed in Wandu.Although it will not collapse immediately, the pressure in the face of battle is too great, and its combat power has also been reduced to a certain extent.

"The army is approaching, and I want to keep Wandu awake all night."

Although this is only a small means and cannot affect the overall situation, it still has some effect.What Xun Shaoyu wanted was to stand still and strike with thunder, leaving Song Xuanhou with no power to resist.

Xun Shaoyu never even thought about the idea of ​​siege but not attacking, and besieging the Song Dynasty for life and death.The Song Dynasty has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and its heritage far exceeds the imagination of the Lu Kingdom as a newly rising power.

The Allied Forces of the Five Nations wanted to trap the Song Dynasty, not to mention that Wandu had 10 granaries. Each granary was enough to supply [-] people for a year, which was enough to maintain a stalemate with the Allied Forces of the Five Nations for decades.Even the five-nation coalition's burden on logistics and national strength and national destiny cannot be effectively guaranteed.

"promise!"

The important ministers and generals responded one after another with solemn expressions.

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Woo!Woo!Woo!
The next day, early in the morning, we were in front of the camp of the Five Nations Allied Forces.

One thousand and eight hundred strong armored soldiers lined up, each holding a cowhide horn and puffing up their cheeks to blow the bugle.

"The army attacks the city,"

"The army attacks the city,"

"The army attacks the city,"

Each cavalryman raised his whip and galloped through the military camp with hooves staggered.A million-strong army with countless black armors, banners flying high in the sky, thousands of shields gathered together, like copper walls when held high.

Long!Long!Long!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound of war drums roared like thunder, and millions of troops rushed to kill Wandu. When the two armies started fighting, murderous intent was everywhere, and multiple murderous intents bombarded the void as if they were real, causing endless turmoil inside and outside Wandu.

At this moment, the Battle of Wandu touched the hearts of Yuzhou and was related to the overall situation of Yuzhou in the next 500 years.

If the Song State wins, it will definitely dominate the contemporary era; if the Lu State wins, it will have the appearance of being a hegemon.

Wandu, Xuande Palace!

"Xun's son, the attack on the city has begun!"

In the empty and quiet palace, Song Xuanhou, who was sitting on the throne, had a cold expression. His hands were pressed on the table, and blue veins popped up on the surface of his palms, showing Song Xuanhou's turbulent mood.

Si Yujiang said slowly and calmly: "Don't worry. We have 30 elite troops from the Song Dynasty stationed in Wandu, and we have the [Xuanniao Heavenly Soldiers] at our disposal. If the Xun family doesn't take action personally, it will be extremely difficult to attack the city of Wandu."

"Based on the defensive strength of Wandu City, even if the Xun family's children have an army of one million, they will also fall under the city of Wandu."

Song Xuanhou roared in a low voice: "Uncle, in this battle... I want that child to die without a burial place, in order to repay me for the pain of losing my daughter."

Xun Shaoyu's aunt died in an unknown manner, and the ministers of Lu and Song Dynasty all knew this tacitly.

Although Song Xuanhou did not care about the life or death of a legitimate daughter, a legitimate daughter with the status of Mrs. Lu was also the legitimate daughter of the biological mother of the eldest son of Lu State. The two identities were superimposed, so Song Xuanhou could not turn a blind eye to it.

Si Yujiang's face was gloomy and silent, and he whispered to himself: "Don't worry, this Wandu City is where the child was buried. He can't escape this disaster."

As he spoke, a giant bronze blade loomed in Si Yujiang's eyes. The blade was engraved with an ancient snake totem. The cold and powerful sword energy floated up and down between his eyes.

"If he can't escape this disaster, he deserves to die under Wandu City."

Si Yujiang has sufficient confidence. Not to mention that Xun Shaoyu is just a deity, a god, or a powerful person who has achieved Taoism. As long as he is within a few thousand miles of Wandu City, he is sure to kill him with one sword.

If it weren't for that magical sword, which could only be used in Wandu City, and it also required the national fortune of the Song Dynasty, and the price of blood sacrifice to unsheath the magical sword was too heavy, the Song Dynasty would have been the dominant one in the land of Yuzhou.

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In Wandu City, the sound of killing was overwhelming. After three days and three nights of fierce fighting, blood soaked the walls of Wandu City, almost becoming a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

One army formation after another took turns to attack the city, and the soldiers rushed out with clanging armor. The tragic scene would make anyone with a weak mind see it, and they would be frightened to death on the spot.

Inside the Chinese army's tent, Xun Shaoyu's face was heavy and his mind was in a trance. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The continuous siege of the city for three days and three nights touched Xun Shaoyu's innermost being.

Martial arts gods have the ability to communicate with the world. Although they do not have the ability to calculate heaven and earth like the arhats in Buddhism and Taoism, they are extremely sensitive to matters concerning their own interests.

Xun Shaoyu looked worried and said to himself: "It's really strange. Ever since I attacked Wandu, I don't know why my uneasiness has been increasing day by day. It seems that there is a great terror that is gradually growing in Wandu City."

At some point, Wandu City turned into an all-devouring giant beast in Xun Shaoyu's eyes, and endless crises were brewing within it.

Xun Shaoyu clenched his fists and murmured: "Changes will happen later. The dangerous atmosphere in Wandu City is becoming more and more frightening!"

"Report!!"

A scout walked straight into the military tent, touched one knee to the ground, bowed his head and bowed.

The scout raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there are practitioners outside the camp who want to see you."

Hearing this, Xun Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Practitioner? Which cave or treasure land are you a practitioner of?"

The scout hesitated for a moment and said: "The cultivator didn't say anything. He just said that the prince will be summoned, so we can just inform him."

"Oh?"

Xun Shaoyu felt curious about the cultivator.

Although Xun Shaoyu was thirsty for talents, he would not refuse talented people and strangers, especially those with real abilities, and he would always treat them with more courtesy.

It's just that there are two sides to the story. Xun Shaoyu treats talented people and strangers with great courtesy, but he doesn't look so kind to those quacks who dare to deceive and fool him with only one or two tricks.

These scouts are also shrewd and perceptive people. If they are mediocre cultivators, even if they boast about it, if they don't see their true abilities, they will never let these scouts enter the tent and alert Xun Shaoyu.

This is a responsibility. These scouts are more alert than monkeys. How can they easily be responsible for beheading?

These scouts are not [-]% sure, and they will not pay attention to the practitioners who are meeting.

Xun Shaoyu nodded and whispered: "It's quite interesting. What else did that person say?"

The scout replied: "That man said that he came here to relieve the prince's worries. He did not dare to specialize in his humble position for fear of missing the important affairs of the prince."

"It's such a big statement to relieve my worries. My current 'worry' is how to break into Wandu, and everything else has to be on the sidelines. Could it be that he can help me break into Wandu?"

Xun Shaoyu smiled helplessly: "That's it, that's all, let him come in and let us see how good he is."

"promise!"

Upon hearing this, the scout immediately bowed and was about to retreat.

"Hehehe..."

At this time, a chuckle sounded from outside the tent, and a middle-aged Taoist man was seen walking into the tent unhurriedly, bowing and saying: "I am a poor Taoist, Penglai Qi Refiner Yu Yuan, I met Lu here." Hou."

"You... you... you are a Taoist..."

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist who rushed in, the scout was immediately speechless and pointed at the middle-aged Taoist who didn't know how to speak.

Apparently, the cultivator mentioned by the scouts was Yu Yuan, who called himself a Penglai Qi Refiner.

(End of this chapter)