Barbarian Throne

Chapter 229 Massacre of the City

The three-headed hell dogs used earth-based forbidden spells to seal the Iron Lock Pass, and the five hundred and eight-eyed Dark Toads were of no use. The attack power of these Eight-eyed Dark Toads was indeed strong enough to break through the Iron Lock Pass, but to keep them in the human world, it was necessary to After spending a lot of magic power, the magic power of the Dark Shepherd Army was exhausted, and the Eight-Eyed Dark Toads were sent back to hell one after another, with only about half of the passage opened.

Danqier frowned, looked around, and said, "That person just now is the only fighting saint of the southern Xinjiang barbarians, Aldan Wildhammer?"

Barendrut coughed, shook his head and said: "No, although Aldan Wildhammer is a fighting saint, he shouldn't have the strength like him."

"Then who is he?"

Danqier was furious, and the blood vessels on his handsome face were bulging, and he was extremely ferocious. He said angrily: "Didn't you say that there is only one Fighting Saint in Southern Xinjiang? Why is there another one now?"

Barendrut was silent. He was the general of the Imperial Cavalry. The relationship between the Cavalry and Southern Xinjiang was not good. He didn’t know much about the barbarians in Southern Xinjiang. Zhang Debiao once cut off the Cavalry’s financial resources in his early years. But Barbarian was just a nobody at that time. How could Barendrut remember him?

"He is a rising star in southern Xinjiang, De Biao Manhammer, and he is not yet a fighting saint."

At this time, a voice came from the sky and said loudly: "Your Excellency, Commander, De Biao Manhammer has fought against His Highness Geshu several times. This time, His Highness Geshu went to the Sunken Abyss and tried to sneak attack the rear of Southern Xinjiang. Thousands of troops were killed. To be destroyed is to be destroyed in his hands.”

Denkier looked up and couldn't help but be overjoyed and said: "Lord Quentin the Holy Magister!"

That person was Holy Magister Quentin. He slowly landed next to Danqier and said, "Your Majesty knows that your Majesty, the Commander, may be hindered in his attack on southern Xinjiang, so he ordered me to come to help. This Debiao Manhammer killed my best friend. My friend Martin, I want to peel him off, but I can’t do it now!”

"Master Martin, Holy Magister, is dead?" Danqier and others were shocked and asked.

Holy Magister Quentin nodded, feeling heartbroken when he thought of the death of his best friend. After a moment, he said: "Not only did Holy Magister Martin die in his hands, but he also killed the Immortal Golden Body of the God King in the temple. Heir, take away the scepter of the first pope. Elder Sisyphus has rushed back to the temple to report the matter. Soon, the powerful men from the temple will arrive one after another. Sir, please be patient and wait. How many days.”

Danqier was overjoyed. The red-clothed archbishop, green-robed archpriest and cardinal deacons in the Temple of the God King were all masters at the lowest level of Dou Qi Transformation. Many cardinals had even reached the holy level, and the masters in the presbytery were even more powerful. Countless.

In normal times, the God King's Palace would not have sent so many experts, but now the barbarian guarding the gate killed the descendant of the God King's Immortal Golden Body and took away the first pope's scepter. This was simply a huge blow to the God King's Palace. What a shame!

Moreover, this barbarian can kill the descendant of the immortal golden body of the God King, so his strength must be extraordinary, so the one sent by the God King Palace is definitely a master among masters!

The God King Palace is dispatched on a large scale, and it is no problem to wipe out the southern Xinjiang!

At the other end of Iron Lock Pass, Zhang Debiao looked at the three-headed hellhound lying on the side panting. This big black dog was a little out of strength. It did not use a forbidden spell, but issued more than ten spells in succession, using the vertical and horizontal means to connect the mountains. This high-intensity magic sealed the Iron Lock Pass, and the magic power was immediately exhausted.

"Xiao Hei's magic power is still higher than that of Brother Tai, but the head of this hellhound is even more miserable than that of Brother Tai. That tiger has a weak brain, but Xiao Hei has too many brains and cannot agree on the same opinion... …”

At this moment, Iron Suo Pass suddenly made a rumbling sound. The mountains seemed to be overwhelmed, and the mountains within a radius of twenty miles were slowly sinking underground. Zhang Debiao was shocked: "It's a big gravity field again! It seems that Nanming Here comes the master again!”

This large gravity field was enough to flatten Xiao Hei's magic across the mountains and successfully open a road. Zhang Debiao no longer hesitated and immediately walked towards Heishui City with the reluctant three-headed hellhound.

He had just arrived at the Blackwater River when he suddenly saw earth walls rising up from the land next to Blackwater City. An earth city tens of feet tall and covering an area of ​​more than ten miles suddenly rose up from the ground. Countless magic Masters flew around the city, constantly throwing away the magic that turned earth into stone. In a few breaths, this earth city turned into a stone city!

Those magicians still did not stop, and added alchemy to consolidate the new city. Many magicians opened the space rings, and majestic magician towers fell from the rings and fell into the city.

Suddenly, there were hundreds of mage towers in this new city, scattered in an orderly manner. The magic crystal on the top made a buzzing sound, and it interacted with other mage towers. A blue space barrier gradually spread from the top of the mage tower. With a buzzing sound, the entire new city was covered, forming a huge magic shield.

Many magicians opened their own space rings, took out magic cannons from them, and placed them on the city wall. In less than an hour, a city with copper and iron walls was completely completed!

Zhang Debiao looked at all this with dumbfounded eyes. The barbarians used all the strength of the tribe to build three cities in a few days, but this sudden appearance of the magic army actually completed the construction of a new city in a short period of time. The speed How appalling!

"The Magic Imperial Army is finally here!"

Zhang Debiao didn't need to think about it to know that this surprisingly efficient force must be the Magical Forbidden Army of one of the famous Eight Pillar Kingdoms. This army was composed purely of magicians. It once connected three cities in one night and was so famous!

Zhang Debiao was convinced that the Magical Forbidden Army had arrived, and the Knights of Light, known as the Twin Jewels of the North, should also be on their way south with the Magical Forbidden Army. These two forbidden armies, plus the Black Flag Forbidden Army and the Orc Army, both in terms of high-end force and numbers, were Already on par with the army of the Nanming Principality!

"However, the Divine King Palace must send experts to support it. There are too many experts in the Divine King Palace. Even if all the experts from the mainland are gathered together, they may not be the opponents of the Divine King Palace. In this battle, the chance of winning is still too high. It’s too small!”

Thinking of this, he felt heavy in his heart and slowly walked towards Blackwater City. When he reached the edge of the city, he looked up and saw Aldan standing on top of the city tower, saying in a deep voice: "Aman, come here!"

Zhang Debiao walked up to the city tower and saw the mighty Blackwater River in front of him. On the plain in front of the Blackwater River, the Nanming army filed out from Tiesuo Pass and stationed themselves on the spot, stretching for more than ten miles with banners and banners. On this side of the Blackwater River, four large cities were connected together, and the flags of the troops from all sides were raised in each city.

As if to demonstrate to the enemy, the spirits of the most powerful men in the camps on both sides rose into the sky, their fighting spirit surged, and their spiritual power bombarded the space with great momentum.

"Aman, are you still blaming me for letting Tianmanxiang Army, Zongmoluo and others guard the pass?" Aldan said calmly with his hands behind his back, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers, without looking back.

Zhang Debiao shook his head slightly and said in a solemn voice: "If you ask me to guard Iron Lock Pass, I will definitely go."

Aldan was silent for a moment, exhaled a breath, but still did not look back. He suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed forward, and said: "Since the Tianyuan era, our southern Xinjiang barbarians have experienced millions of vicissitudes and have lived here for generations. This land , countless heroes have been born, countless wars have gone through, and many heroic stories have taken place. Our southern Xinjiang barbarians are still standing strong! This time, our tribe will not fall!"

Zhang Debiao stood beside him, looking at the endless sunset forest, the mighty Blackwater River rushing eastward, and the vast plain behind him. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and said with a smile: "General, the Magic Forbidden Army has already arrived. Here we are, other reinforcements are still coming, are you sure we can win this battle?"

"No."

Aldan said simply: "There is no certainty at all! Even if the Magic Forbidden Army, the Light Knights, the Beast Riding Forbidden Army, and the Dragon Riding Forbidden Army come together to support, plus the coalition of the Orcs, this battle will still be lost! As long as God Once the masters from the Royal Palace arrive, no matter the Eight-Pillar Kingdom army, the allied forces of the beast tribe, or even our southern border barbarians, they will all be turned into ashes!"

Zhang Debiao was stunned and listened to Aldan continue: "After so many years of development, the national power of the Southern Ming Dynasty has surpassed that of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. With the addition of the Divine King Palace, the Northern Zhou Dynasty will definitely destroy the country no matter how many reinforcements there are. Under the overthrow of the nest, it is natural for our southern border barbarians to be exterminated. "

"General, you just said clearly that our clan will not fall this time..."

Aldan smiled slightly, suddenly turned around, looked straight at him, and after a long time, said: "Aman, are you sure about becoming a Fighting Saint? If you are sure, I will give you a task."

Zhang Debiao frowned slightly: "What mission?"

"Massacre the city!"

Aldan's face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said: "After you became the Fighting Saint, you went to slaughter the city of Yanjing for me!"

"When I am here, I will continuously attract masters from Nanming and the Divine King Palace. If you become a Fighting Saint, you will immediately go to Yanjing and kill the leader of Nanming, Emperor Geshu! As long as you kill this recognized number one master in the mainland, , kill the emperor of Nanming, exterminate the Nanming royal family, and the siege of Southern Xinjiang will be easily solved!"

Zhang Debiao's body trembled and he murmured: "It's a good idea to eradicate the roots and leave Nanming leaderless..."

"However, you are not the opponent of Emperor Geshu yet, far from it. Even if you add your three-headed hell dog and six-winged golden light, you are still no match for him."

General Zhu of the Black Flag Forbidden Army said leisurely: "Hey, the mainland's recognized top master is not just what he says. The last time he took action, he had already reached the height of his spiritual origin. After so many years, even if he Even if you haven't become a legendary master, you must have realized the origin of Dou Qi and reached the pinnacle of Sword Master. Ah Man, I can't see through your current strength. Naturally, you are not your opponent. But as long as you haven't become a Dou Qi yet. Saint, you are still far behind him! I don’t expect you to be able to reach the peak level of a saint. I only hope that you can become a fighting saint within this period of time.”

Zhang Debiao was silent for a moment and said: "If I become a fighting saint, am I sure I can defeat him?"

"No, I'm at most 30% sure."

Zhang Debiao was silent for a moment again, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "30% certainty is enough."

Aldan also laughed loudly, nodded and said: "30% sure, it is indeed enough!"

In the next few days, the Southern Ming Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty faced each other on both sides of the Blackwater River. Both sides seemed to be in good temper and restrained their plans for large-scale battles. Only sporadic small battles broke out, with only about a hundred or so people killed or injured. between.

Reinforcements from the Northern Zhou Dynasty are still coming in a steady stream. The Knights of Light and the Forbidden Beast Cavalry have arrived at the Blackwater River. Lords from all over the country have also sent troops to support them. The Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army has not come because they are responsible for the safety of the imperial capital.

The two armies of Nanming's Shui and Feng also dispatched half of their troops to come, and the masters from the God King's Palace also arrived one after another.

Both sides are waiting. The number of people involved in this war has reached hundreds of thousands. If the war breaks out completely, the losses will be huge and neither side will be able to accept it.

"What are those guys in Nanming waiting for?" Although Zhang Debiao was concentrating on training and trying to become a fighting saint as soon as possible, he was still concerned about the news on the front line and couldn't help but be extremely confused by the current situation. He thought to himself: "Are they waiting for Nanming? Lord of the country?”

In the Nanming Army, Danqier looked over the letter in his hand several times. This was a private letter from Emperor Geshu to him. There was only one word on the paper.

"wait!"

Danqier couldn't help but frown. In his view, many masters from the God King's Palace had arrived. These people were unruly and unwilling to be restrained by the discipline of the army. Taking advantage of their eagerness for revenge and attacking Southern Xinjiang immediately, they will definitely be able to capture Southern Xinjiang, and even make the Northern Zhou Dynasty completely lose its resistance.

"Is His Majesty worried that the loss of our five legions will be too great if we conquer southern Xinjiang?"

Danqier frowned even more tightly. He wiped out all the forbidden troops in southern Xinjiang. The loss of troops would definitely be unacceptable. In this way, the God King Palace would definitely take the opportunity to control all the military power. This is Brother Something that Emperor Shu definitely didn’t want to see.

"What exactly is Your Majesty asking me to wait for? Could it be that if we wait a few more days, the Imperial Guards of the Northern Zhou Dynasty will retreat, allowing our army to defeat them one by one..."

Northern Xinjiang, Yujinghua City.

At this moment, there is no martial law in Yujinghua City, and the war in southern Xinjiang still seems to be a very distant thing for the royal family and nobles of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The imperial capital is still singing and dancing, and it is full of joy. The guards guarding the city gate casually checked the luggage of passers-by and extorted some windfall money.

A city gate guard stopped a middle-aged man and his servant and frowned: "Hey, who are you? Is there any way to lead? What are you doing in Yujing? I wonder if there is a war in the south and is martial law in Yujing?" "

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "My name is Tian Geshu. I know there is a war in the south, and I am also from the south."

The city gate guard then raised his head and looked at the master and servant carefully. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. This middle-aged man had a graceful demeanor and extraordinary momentum. The emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty would occasionally come out to play, and it seemed that he was constantly He is not even as good as the man in front of him!

"Tian Geshu, surnamed Geshu, first name Tian? What a strange name. The surnames of southerners are a bit strange... Are you a noble who escaped from the south?"

The middle-aged man Tian Geshu shook his head and smiled: "No, I came to massacre the city."

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