Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 527: Smoke of War Everywhere + Joining Forces to Fight the Enemy
Tiger Vanguard is indeed a well-trained tiger of the Brahma Sect.

Although it looks ferocious and powerful, it becomes very obedient once it is beaten into submission.

Zhou Ping'an found it strange at first, but then he saw that the big white tiger's urinating posture was very strange, and then he understood.

This turned out to be a castrated tiger.

'No wonder the monks of Brahma Temple could boldly release this demon beast to guard Chitong County without worrying about it causing chaos and causing a situation that is difficult to deal with.'

Zhou Ping'an sometimes thought that even if he had not left a soul mark, this big tiger probably would not dare to resist.

"Master, we have already run over 2,000 miles in the past half day. I am a little exhausted. Can we stop to rest, hunt some pheasants to fill our stomachs, and then continue on?"

Facts have proved that even a demon tiger in the middle stage of Zhenwu has a limited amount of Qi and blood power, and will get tired if it keeps bursting out.

Hearing the sound of the tiger vanguard under his crotch panting like a cow, Zhou Ping'an thought about it and stopped.

"You are such a jerk. You don't exercise your muscles seriously every day. You are already out of breath after running for less than two hours. You are really unworthy of my status as a general."

Although he was satisfied, Zhou Ping'an still felt that he should urge his mount to practice more, so that it could at least run for three days and three nights... What good would it do to run for such a short time?

Not even as good as that little chicken.

Thinking of the little chicken spirit, that guy followed Tang Lin'er's army and I wonder how he is doing now.

After all, Zhou Ping'an is a kind-hearted master, so he would not let his mount starve.

He stretched out his hand and waved, and two wolf corpses appeared dozens of feet away.

This happened during my last travels. I encountered a pack of wolves attacking a village. I killed a dozen of them and then picked up more than ten of them and put them in a space, ready to feed the tigers at any time.

Seeing the blood food, the tiger vanguard let out a roar and immediately ran over to eat it.

At this moment, a rider in green armor came galloping on the official road, with a small green flag behind him.

The knight glanced at the white tiger and was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse. He finally managed to pull the reins and a look of joy appeared on his face. He shouted, "But my lord is here. I am here to pay my respects."

"I remember you. I think your name is Chen Qiaomei, right? Come here."

Zhou Ping'an took a look and found that this person was a member of the Qinglin Cavalry female battalion under Qingnv's command. She looked familiar, as if she had followed Qingnv to meet him before.

"It's my subordinate."

Seeing that Zhou Ping'an actually remembered her name, Chen Qiaomei's eyes turned red. She crawled to the ground and paid her respects with great respect.

"What is the purpose of this hasty trip?"

Zhou Ping'an looked at the scenery ahead. This was near the Li River. He could see the surging river water reflecting the sky, rumbling past not far from him.

After crossing the river and walking for another fifty miles, you should reach Dongshan City.

Could it be that the situation on the battlefield ahead has changed and the fighting has already started?
"I was just about to send a letter to the post station and have it delivered to Jinhe by a flying courier. I didn't expect to run into you, my lord. How could this save me a lot of trouble?"

Chen Qiaomei said excitedly: "General Qing and General Bai have led 20,000 cavalry and 30,000 infantry to garrison Pinghu County. They have deployed their troops and are fighting with the 80,000 Zhenbei Army in the shadow of Huling. The situation is a little unfavorable and many soldiers have been injured..."

"Ok?"

Zhou Ping'an felt a little nervous.

Baihe's second brother and Qingnv, with a total of 50,000 soldiers, were unable to stop the attack of the Zhenbei Army. It seems that Yue Chengtian is indeed not a man of false reputation.

Zhou Ping'an suspected that if his side did not have a master of sound attack who could carry out large-scale attacks, and if they did not have a Zhenwu Dharmakādīpa who was in the late stage and whose military skills were so powerful that he could be named a great general, they would have been defeated by now, and it would be even a question whether Pinghu County could be defended.

"Are you sending this letter to ask for help in relieving the siege of Pinghu County?"

"There are also dangers in Dongshan City and Qingyang City. My lord will know it at a glance."

Chen Qiaomei handed over the letter respectfully with both hands.

Zhou Ping'an took the letter, looked at it, took out a pen, ticked the word "read" on it, and handed it back.

"Send this letter to Jinhe as usual. When you see the reinforcements in the rear, tell them that I have already rushed to Dongshan and Qingyang. Don't worry about these two cities. Once the riots in the two cities are quelled, rush to Pinghu immediately. The Zhenbei Army is nothing to worry about."

"Here."

Chen Qiaomei responded after hearing this. She was not worried at all about this lord who was victorious in every battle and who could handle anything.

Now in the Ping An Army, Zhou Ping An has almost been deified.

Many people even secretly called Zhou Ping'an "His Royal Highness Prince Ping".

Many people said with certainty that once King Ping took command of the troops, even if they did nothing, their strength would increase nearly times.

No matter what kind of military formation or what kind of masters they are, they are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of King Ping's army and will be defeated in one blow.

"Go ahead, thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Ping'an casually took out a pill of Peiyuan Pill and threw it over.

He saw through it at a glance. This Chen Qiaomei had already passed the stage of strengthening tendons and bones, and was now at the critical stage of blood transfusion. Peiyuan Pill was most suitable for her.

Nowadays, for him, such low-level pills are just a handful, and giving them away as rewards is just a drop in the bucket.

However, for these elite scouts, it is a rare and precious medicine.

"Thank you, my lord, for the elixir."

Chen Qiaomei happily took the pill, put it in her arms carefully, stepped back, mounted her horse, and hurried towards the post station.

"Babai, let's go."

Zhou Pingan rode on the big tiger, and his back sank slightly. Uncle Master Yu Changsheng also rode on. As the white tiger sped forward, crossing the mountain and the river, he turned his head slightly and said, "Uncle Master Yu, let's separate here. You go to Qingyang first, and Master will go alone to support. If we meet Yue Jifang, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win quickly. With your help, we will be fine."

"By the way, after capturing Yue Jifang, don't rush to kill him. Transport him to Pinghu County immediately and proceed with caution."

"Don't worry. Not to mention Yue Jifang alone, even if the two brothers come together, how can they stop me and my sister from joining forces? Qingyang will be fine, so don't worry."

From afar, the sounds of shouting and killing could be heard in front of Dongshan County.

Yu Changsheng didn't pay any attention to the battlefield ahead. He chuckled, and the shadow of a crane flashed past him. It soared into the sky with its wings spread, and it was already far away.

This place is only a hundred miles away from Qingyang City. She can get there in less than half an hour.

The war model of this world has changed countless years ago because of the extraordinary personal strength.

What really determines victory or defeat is often not the size of the army, but the leader.

Once the upper-level combat power can no longer hold up, no matter how many lower-level soldiers there are, they will be powerless.

Just like the battle situation in the front, the five thousand Zhenbei Army and the ten thousand Dongshan City are fighting fiercely.

In the center of the army formation, two figures were whizzing back and forth, their figures were flashing, they were fighting, and the sound of thunder was deafening.

One man's spear skills were like a spirit snake flying across the sky. The spear shadow whistled, covering an area of ​​ten feet in radius. The golden evil spirit transformed into a snake shadow, with the power of a violent storm.

The other man's sword flashed continuously, raising layers of green waves. A scorching sun rose from the green waves, trapping thousands of snake shadows and trapping the man on horseback and brandishing a spear firmly in the middle, preventing him from moving forward an inch.

The situation actually fell into a stalemate.

"Is this Yue Jizong?"

"A rising hero of the Yue family in the northern border..."

Zhou Ping'an opened his third eye slightly between his eyebrows and saw through the dust and smoke that the young general was charging left and right, his spear emitting thousands of golden lights.

This man became more and more courageous as the battle went on. When the fight got exciting, he even let out a long roar toward the sky and attacked three times more fiercely. The momentum of one man actually suppressed the attack of the 5,000 Zhenbei Army under his command.

Judging from the situation, if both sides continue to fight like this, it will most likely be a lose-lose situation.

It’s hard to tell who’s winning for the time being.

"Uncle Master, please step back. This man is extraordinary. I will capture him myself."

As he spoke, Zhou Ping'an urged the White Tiger to come on the field.

He had learned from the letters that Yue Chengtian's troops were besieging Pinghu and had even divided his forces into two divisions, led by his two sons, in an effort to capture three cities in one fell swoop. His appetite was huge.

Aren’t you afraid that something might happen to your son and he might die or be defeated?

This is completely disregarding their own peace army.

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Chapter 628: Joining forces to fight the enemy

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As Zhou Ping'an's voice resounded throughout the battlefield.

The Ping An soldiers who were fighting all felt their spirits lifted and their strength soared. In an instant, the Dongshan soldiers, who were slightly weak, immediately counterattacked.

Even Gu Qingqiu only felt that his true energy was active, his martial spirit was more concentrated, and his attacks were much more powerful.

It was as if a huge stone had been lifted off his body, and he was able to break through the Spirit Snake Spear Technique with ease.

He chuckled and responded. From the corner of his eye he saw a huge white tiger, and then the man on the tiger. His heart immediately dropped to his stomach, and he put away his knife and stepped back.

Just as Gu Qingqiu put away his sword, Yue Jizong on the opposite side raised his spear power and rushed forward on his horse like a hurricane. Thousands of golden snakes condensed into one, transformed into a long golden dragon, and stabbed straight at him.

"You can't hold on any longer, old Taoist..."

Yue Jizong roared and was about to chase after him, but when his spear was halfway through, he suddenly saw a white shadow flash before his eyes and a hand appeared.

The palm was obviously not big, but as soon as it came into view, it seemed to have attracted all the light between heaven and earth. Even the golden dragon was grabbed and crushed into a sky full of murderous aura.

This is not over yet.

The palm slapped down.

It kept getting bigger before my eyes, until it seemed to cover the entire sky, and I could no longer see any sunlight.

puff……

Yue Jizong felt extreme danger deep in his heart, roared, and swung his gun to block the attack.

Countless golden lights shot up into the sky, but were extinguished by that palm. He felt a pain on his forehead, rolled his eyes, and fell off his horse, unconscious.

"Yue Jizong has been defeated. Those who surrender will be spared."

Zhou Ping'an reached out and sucked a large flag, then threw the unconscious Yue Jizong to the top of the flagpole, hung his armor on it, and stood on the battlefield.

Immediately, excited roars were heard from the generals of the Ping An Army.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Jizong's shout of defeat spread throughout the battlefield.

Morale rises and falls in a flash.

The five thousand Zhenbei Army fled or surrendered. On the battlefield, the soldiers in green armor were seen roaring past like a torrent.

The next step, of course, was to capture the remaining soldiers, seize war horses and supplies, and other miscellaneous tasks.

Teng Zifang, the defender of Dongshan, came to pay a visit.

He was one of the first elite soldiers recruited by Qingyang City. Although his talent was not as good as Xiang Tieniu and Qin Hao, he was also considered one of the best.

At this time, he had already cultivated true Qi.

Moreover, he mastered the Eight Hunyuan Swords passed down by Zhou Ping'an.

When he charged into the battle line earlier, he was not afraid of life and death, fought bravely, and led his troops to maneuver in circles, making him a good general.

Perhaps on the front battlefield, he would often encounter powerful generals at the Zhenwu realm level, and he might not be able to match his abilities. But just defending the county town was more than enough for him under normal circumstances.

Zhou Ping'an has been conquering territory at a very fast speed in the past six months, and both the civil and military teams are in urgent need of manpower. Therefore, as long as one has the talent to lead troops, has both military strength and knowledge, once he joins him, he will basically be promoted.

This kind of talent shortage is estimated to occur only during this period of time.

Zhou Ping'an felt that this was because his power was not strong enough and his reputation had not been fully established.

As a result, some wealthy families, scholars and warriors were not willing to join them in the first place.

However, this situation is only temporary. Once he defeats the 100,000 Zhenbei Army, he will be able to rise from the depths like a latent dragon.

Presumably, some discerning people will also start placing bets.

In particular, once the Zhenbei Army was defeated, Yunzhou in the north would basically be in their pocket.

The 20,000 imperial guards under Xiao Yuanfang and the weak soldiers of the Pei family are not enough to stop his attack.

In particular, the Yunshui Sect also has to make a choice at this time.

I wonder how many people choose me?

How many people want to stick to one path until the end?
"Uncle Master, there is no war in Dongshan for the time being. Please go to Qingyang. Help Master and capture Yue Jifang..."

"I was just about to ask for a fight."

Gu Qingqiu had long been unable to control his temper.

He and Su Lianxue split up into two groups to rescue Dongshan and Qingyang cities, which was a huge pressure.

Although the Zhenbei Army only had 5,000 soldiers, the general leading them was a famous general...

This man has been fighting against the monsters in the north for many years and his combat power is extremely strong.

If Zhou Ping'an cannot arrive in time, Dongshan City will most likely be defeated if the fighting continues.

Dongshan City was like this, so Qingyang City was naturally no exception. The invincible general Yue Chengtian sent his two sons as a detachment to attack the two cities. Although it was a bit arrogant, it had to be said that the other side had actually overestimated the combat effectiveness of the two cities.

If Zhou Ping'an had not used the top-grade awakening pill in advance to improve the cultivation of the masters under his command.

This will make a lot more powerful people available.

Facing the 100,000-strong Zhenbei Army, it is very likely that they will be unable to take into account the left and right, the front and the back, and the battle will be extremely difficult.

But now it's different.

With Monk Xuanming's defeat in the battle, the Ping An Army has more than just a few Zhenwu Realm masters.

"I'll be back soon. How can we be missing from the battle at Pinghu?"

Gu Qingqiu was full of energy at this time, and felt in a very good mood. He did not ride the horse, but leapt slightly, turning into a red-blue flame and flew away into the sky.

Zhou Ping'an didn't even look back. He waved his hand, turned around, and rushed straight towards Pinghu City.

The three cities are more than a hundred miles apart.

For the big tiger's speed, it only took about a quarter of an hour for him to see the flags in front of him and hear the sound of the piano.

The sky roared and shook violently.

A section of a black snake's tail as huge as a mountain fell to the ground with a bang, and its vitality fell like rain.

Someone in front sneered, "Baihe, you can't stop me. You will lose this battle. Why bother struggling and harming your men's lives? It's better to surrender early."

In the air, the clouds were swirling rapidly, and the figure of a huge turtle and snake was faintly visible.

The figure was surrounded by a green light like a curtain, with layers of waves spreading in all directions and even attached to tens of thousands of soldiers on the ground, just like setting up a strong city in the military formation.

This is still a moving fortress.

The entire army advanced forward, arrows rained down on their heads, and even the green light curtain was not broken.

A tall and burly figure stood on the turtle-snake shell, holding a large spear in his hand, his beard fluttering in the wind, and he was indescribably majestic and fierce.

“General Yue, although your magical power is strong, it cannot break my Black Water Mystical Snake Dharma Image. As long as you hold on until my master arrives, the Zhenbei Army will be destroyed.”

Baihe's momentum fell to a disadvantage. The Black Water Mystic Snake, whose body was broken, returned to its original state as the black wind blew and water vapor rose. Its aura did not decrease much.

He couldn't win the fight, but relying on the profound power of the origin of the Dharma, he could still hold off for a while.

Of course, this is also because the invincible general on the opposite side who practices the Xuanwu evil spirit is seriously unbalanced.

The opponent's defense has been stretched to its limit, but its attack power is slightly insufficient.

The 50,000 troops under Bai He's command were not in chaos at all. Even though they fought hard with the Zhenbei Army and suffered greater losses than the enemy, they did not retreat.

On the contrary, the morale of these 50,000 infantry and cavalry was high. Even though it took the death of two of them to save the life of one enemy soldier, they acted as if they had the upper hand. They shouted and fought fiercely, and forcibly resisted the charge of the green army.

This is the role of piano sound.

Increase your own morale and consume the enemy's fighting spirit.

Moreover, the sound blade can hurt the enemy.

The two of them joined forces to fight against Yue Chengtian of the Zhenbei Army, and were able to maintain stability in the situation for a short period of time.

It's nothing more than a competition of consumption.

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(End of this chapter)