Chapter 335

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Cai Guoyu's former bodyguard Zhou Decheng yelled, "I have already seen the first level of Kumuling Ridge... No, the Anyang army is attacking the last level! Hurry up!"

Zhou Decheng took the lead, followed by Jin Guofeng and more than 500 masters of the Golden Core stage, coming at a fast speed.

However, what Zhou Decheng and others saw was very "touching".

On the top of the city, Hu Wanjun was dressed in blood and stood tall with a sword in his hand; there were more than 7,000 soldiers on the checkpoint, and they were defending to the death;

On the periphery of the checkpoint, the light of the formation is shining, and the magnificent formation covers a radius of about one kilometer. This is a 'heaven-sealing and earth-sealing array'. Within the range of this formation, all spells lose their effect. Even a master in the Nascent Soul stage can only fight on foot with a long sword in hand.

In front of the checkpoint, Yan Zhengqing led 20,000 vanguard troops to confront each other, and thousands of corpses lay in front of the formation.

At high altitude, Anyang's planes were bombing, one bomb after another was blocked by formations, and could only be exploded in vain in mid-air; in the end, only scattered shrapnel fell slowly, stirring up a cloud of dust.

But every time the bomb explodes, the formation will fluctuate; however, the formation seems to be very strong, and the bombs continue to bomb, but the formation is still unbreakable. This formation has been left over for three thousand years, and it can still function up to now—as long as there are spirit stones.

When Zhou Decheng arrived, Anyang just launched a small portable artillery.

On the top of the wall, Hu Wanjun shouted, "Shoot!"

The powerful crossbows on the top of the city suddenly shot, and Anyang was shot to death in an instant.

Zhou Decheng led the five hundred golden elixir masters down, and quickly ran towards the city from behind. "The imperial bodyguard, Zhou Decheng, led five hundred Golden Core experts to support him! Is General Hu Wanjun ahead?"

Hu Wanjun was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he seemed to be seriously injured, leaning on his long sword and shouting hoarsely: "Prove!"

"Here!" Zhou Decheng threw out the seal and imperial edict.

After Hu Wanjun checked everything was correct, he yelled again: "Put down the rope. The war is urgent, and the general has been wronged for the time being."

More than five hundred ropes hang down from the top of the city.

"Understood." Without doubting him, Zhou Decheng took the lead to climb up the city wall along the rope; behind him, more than 500 Golden Core stage masters also climbed up the city wall one by one.

However, as soon as he stood still, Zhou Decheng suddenly realized that the situation seemed wrong! Wait, the soldier's eyes are wrong, and Hu Wanjun's eyes are wrong...

Pooh! A piece of sword tip pierced Zhou Decheng's chest, and Zhou Decheng's vitality receded like a tide. The defensive magical weapon on Zhou Decheng's body was pierced by the sword point, like a wooden plank, it passed through as soon as it was pierced.

magic weapon!

betray!

For a moment, these thoughts flashed through Zhou Decheng's mind. The pain, but he didn't care about it; the cold sword body, like a cold heart, made Zhou Decheng fall into hell.

Zhou Decheng, who was limp on the ground, heard a familiar voice, "Tie it up."

Yan... Yan Zhengqing...

Zhou Decheng turned his head with great difficulty and found that it was Yan Zhengqing, while Hu Dejun was standing beside Yan Zhengqing respectfully at this moment, like a primary school student waiting for a reward from his teacher.

"Hu... Wan... Jun... You..."

Hu Wanjun also knew that what he did was wrong, and his tone was a little embarrassing: "General Zhou, I'm sorry, we...can't stop Anyang's attack. Once the Wanjian Great Formation is opened, all the checkpoints are like rotten wood.

In addition, the general should rest well. After a month at most, the general will be able to recover and become a high-ranking Nascent Soul stage master again. Right now, please general feel aggrieved. "

For a cultivator, being pierced through the chest is not a fatal injury, but it will immediately cut off Ren Du's two veins, destroy the middle dantian, and cause the true essence in the body to lose control.

After tying up all the captives, Yan Zhengqing commanded the army to set up defenses, waiting for the follow-up army to arrive. The capture of Kumuling, and the capture of Cai Guo's two Nascent Soul stage masters and more than five hundred Golden Core stages, have exceeded the standard and fulfilled the strategic goal.

Anyang's strategic purpose is to occupy Kumuling, and use this as a boundary to swallow Huaihua County.

Now Anyang has annexed Luliang County to the south and Huaihua County to the north. In a short period of time, the area of ​​Anyang has tripled. Three times is already the limit, any bigger will cause indigestion. In the next war, although Anyang will send troops to help Tang (Li Yulong), it will not occupy any more land.

All developments in Anyang have detailed plans.

Yan Zhengqing set up his defenses, and Hu Wanjun started talking with Zhou Decheng here.

Zhou Decheng: "The injuries on your body are real?"

Hu Wanjun: "Yes. It's a full set of acting."

Zhou Decheng: "Those corpses are real too?"

Hu Wanjun: "Yes, it's the soldier who was killed in the previous checkpoint."

Zhou Decheng: "What about the soldiers who were killed by crossbows before the battle? Is it true?"

Hu Wanjun: "There are necromancers in Anyang, they can temporarily control the corpses that have just died."

Zhou Decheng: "Why is Anyang attacking so fast? Could it be that all the checkpoints are fake?"

Hu Wanjun: "All the spirit stones have been taken away! The spirit stones for acting here were provided by Anyang."

Zhou Decheng: "I...why don't you die!"

Hu Wanjun: "I will get two of all the spirit stones. The rest will be divided equally by other generals."

Zhou Decheng sighed and stopped talking, he was really trembling with anger, how could he do this! How can it be like this! Deadwood Ridge, regarded as Cai's strongest pass, has rotted its roots.

The wound on his chest was painful, but the disappointment in his heart made Zhou Decheng even more sad. Almost all the imperial bodyguards are loyal; Fu Minghui is like this, and so is Zhou Decheng. Those who can become the imperial bodyguards, especially the head of the imperial bodyguards, are all chosen by thousands of people. Even this position is hereditary, and there are many imperial bodyguards They are all princes.

Hu Wanjun finally felt a little ashamed. Seeing that Zhou Decheng stopped talking, he said in a low voice: "General, please rest first. If you need me, call me whenever you want. In addition, none of the people who came to support died or injured their foundations. After recuperating for a month or so, he can fully recover."

"Support...Support...I'm here to support...Get lost!"

Hu Wanjun laughed and walked out of the room in small steps; after leaving the room, he finally could only sigh. Form is stronger than people, and corruption is not my own problem; when the entire military department is corrupt, I can only go to corruption, otherwise I will die without knowing why. At least Hu Wanjun still had a bit of conscience, knowing that what he did was wrong; it was Hu Wanjun's pleading that Zhou Decheng and others were treated like they were now—although they were injured, they were not fatal injuries that could not be recovered.

"Cai Guo is finished, now let you become prisoners, in fact, is to save your life. Otherwise, if you really want to be involved in the battle of millions of troops, what can you do even if you are a master in the Nascent Soul stage?

Anyang and Tang are not short of Nascent Soul masters, but no one knows how deep Li Yulong is hiding. Moreover, Anyang also has a large formation of ten thousand swords and arms. "

Thinking in his heart, Hu Wanjun sighed and left with heavy steps. Speaking of which, I am still a prisoner of war; as a prisoner of war, there is no freedom! Cultivation, cultivation, most practitioners still think a lot about themselves, and how many are really willing to fight to the death for the country, otherwise why seek longevity? !

The cultivation environment of the Immortal Realm is doomed to these results. Once a country is strong, it will grow rapidly, Anyang is an example; and once a country declines, the tree will fall and the monkeys will disperse. This is the case with Daxia, and so will Cai! Let's see, those who are really willing to fight to the death for Cai Guo can be counted on their fingers. There are very few of these people who are absolutely loyal, and most of them are communities of interest.

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A sword light flew down, and the second brothers Li Wei and Li Xian flew in front of Yan Zhengqing in person.

"Hey, are you fighting or marching? I went to the border of Anyang to look for you, and others said that you had already reached Kumuling. I went to look for you in front of Kumuling, but everyone said that Kumuling had already been defeated. Only when I got here did I realize that you not only Not only has the Deadwood Ridge been taken down, but they even took the opportunity to catch five hundred little mice.

Marshal Yan, how about I learn the art of war from you? I am not as good as my eldest brother in governing the country, and I am not as good as my third brother in business development. I can no longer be compared to the matter of leading soldiers to fight. "

Yan Zhengqing looked at Li Wei, who was chattering in front of him, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: You should stop learning the art of war from me, and now I have to ask the virtuous king about new war issues. Li Xian may not know the art of war, but Li Xian knows how to use the war machine!

If you learn my art of war and find that you are not as good as Li Xian, will you collapse?

Thinking like this in my heart, but said on my mouth: "Why does Your Highness come here in person, isn't there a treasure of psychic powers?"