Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 99 The War between the North and the South
Taoist Qingyu stretched out his hand to hold the futon, his face was pale and his body was shaky.

"Could it be that the situation is really over..."

The Taoist struggled to get up, with a ferocious expression on his face. The immortal Taoist spirit of the past had been abandoned, leaving only a twisted expression.

"Ah ah... I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

The Taoist 'touched' and pushed down the bill. His body stumbled and staggered, his face seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time.

Changchun Road, it is because of the merits of Fulongting that it can have its current status.Wei Ting lived for more than a hundred years and received continuous favors.The Changchun Dao lineage can rank first among the giants of the Taoist sect and overwhelm the other sects of the Taoist sect, without Wei Ting's support.

Under the entanglement of cause and effect, Changchun Road has become inseparable from Wei Tingqi. When it rises, both rise and fall.

"No... no no no... Pindao still has a chance, there is still a chance. As long as the imperial army defeats Fang Guoduan's Vietnamese army and curbs the real dragon's trend, Pindao can turn things around." Taoist Qingyu murmured , half crazy, half frightened.

For the position of National Master, his character is outstanding in the world, and he is more than a real person's Taoism, and has almost immortal abilities.

However, how could such power be obtained so easily out of thin air?This is the result of karma that is closest to the path of immortality and the origin of the world.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!
Taoist Qingyu has a national master's career and is ranked at the top level, almost the same as Wang Jue.The cause and effect with Da Wei cannot be severed no matter what.

Once the great Wei Dynasty is overthrown, as the national teacher who is closely connected with the national destiny.The backlash Taoist Qingyu endured will also be the most terrifying.

If it hadn't been for Taoist Qingyu's unfathomable skills and ability to survive under the southern dragon's aura, the Taoist would have died without a complete body.

Taoist Qingyu coughed twice, with a strong fishy taste in his mouth, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Pindao, there is a chance, there is still a chance... Hahaha... Pindao, there must be a chance..."

At this time, a plain-clothed Taoist boy looked flustered and ran into the observatory.

This star observatory can be said to be a forbidden area in Changchun. Apart from Taoist Qingyu, there are only a few great masters who are qualified to board the star observatory.And this boy in plain clothes is the boy guarding the observatory.

The Taoist boy looked at the Taoist with a pale face and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He became more and more frightened and at a loss: "Master..."

"master……"

Taoist Qingyu managed to hold on and straightened his back: "Yun Ming..."

The Taoist boy knelt on the ground, supporting Taoist Qingyu, with tears in his eyes: "Master..."

Taoist Qingyu breathed slowly, stroked his chest, and said: "Don't panic, don't imitate the little daughter's behavior, there is nothing wrong with me as a teacher, it's just some serious illness, it's okay."

Daotong choked with sobs and said, "Master, but your body..."

Taoist Qingyu gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay."

The Taoist boy said: "There is an edict in the palace, saying that King Khan is seriously ill, vomiting blood and fainting, and orders the master to enter the palace immediately to accompany him."

"King Khan!!"

Taoist Qingyu was shocked, and his face became even more ugly.

"What a red dragon. It turns out that the old man is just a tack-on. Could it be that the Great Khan is the target of the red dragon?"

The Taoist held on, used his Dharma Eyes, illuminated the bright candle, and looked at the black dragon of luck entrenched in Tianjing.

The Luck Black Dragon's expression was troubled, its body was covered with scars, and streaks of red air were pressing down on it, making the Black Dragon groan. The entire dragon shape was crumbling, and it might degenerate from a pseudo-dragon into a dragon at any time.

"puff……"

However, as the red dragon heads north, there is still some red dragon energy left in the black dragon's luck.The energy of the red dragon was so strong that it suddenly struck back, causing Taoist Qingyu to suffer more injuries, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

"Red Dragon Qi..."

Taoist Qingyu's face was livid, and he shouted hoarsely: "Quickly...quickly enter the palace...if it's too late, things will change, and I'm afraid I won't be able to recover!"

The fate of the Black Dragon has reached its end, and it can no longer withstand any collision.When the red dragon was born, he was very strong.Once the two dragons, black and red, fight, the black dragon's luck will be weak and it will never be the enemy of the red dragon.

If the emperor dies, part of the Black Dragon's destiny will be destroyed.Wei Ting was really helpless and everything was over.

…………

On the banks of the Wei River,

Xun Shaoyu is wearing armor and sword, and his military power is brilliant. Hundreds of thousands of troops, boundless, with tens of thousands of flags, hunting in the wind.

He drew his sword and looked around, pointing it at Tongguan: "Drive out the barbarians, restore China, establish principles and discipline, and save the people!!"

"Drive out the barbarians, restore China, set the agenda, and save the people!!" Hundreds of thousands of troops roared in unison, like a landslide or a sea cracking, causing the water of the Wei River to surge and sweep across both banks.

"Expel the Huru and restore China!!"

"Generals, cross the Wei River, defeat Tongguan, revive the Central Plains, and establish the country!"

"Define the country...Define the country!!"

Woo!Woo!Woo! !

The warriors raised their jaws and blew their cowhide horns.In an instant, tens of thousands of soldiers were at full strength, and the crossbows drew their strings.A row of armored soldiers were like a huge cloud of red fire, boundless.

Thousands of battlefield ships set sail, and each cannon stretched out its black and bright muzzle, facing the bank of the Wei River.

boom!
boom!
The artillery spit out flames, the sound of the artillery was deafening, and thousands or tens of thousands of firelights reflected on the water of the Wei River.One after another, the cannonballs landed on the water and exploded into countless waves.

The south was good at naval forces and the north was good at cavalry. Xun Shaoyu took this advantage to the extreme.Each warship has a total of fifty cannons, twice as many as ordinary warships.

Therefore, when thousands of warships fire their cannons, thousands of cannons are fired, and the cannonballs explode with a power that shakes the heavens and the earth.

On the east bank of the Wei River,

The cavalry of the Pagoda looked cold and gloomy, and the scimitar was silently unsheathed, gloomy and gloomy, and the sword seemed to be shining brightly.

Liu Changxun watched this situation with an indifferent expression, and slowly pulled out the sword from his waist. The blade of the sword reflected his stern face, with sharp edges and corners.

"The Wei Dynasty has been raising scholars for eighty years and dying to serve the country, right now!"

He pointed the tip of his sword forward and shouted: "Kill!!"

"Kill!!" Hundreds of thousands of Wei troops roared loudly, with a strong iron-blooded evil spirit, a chilling atmosphere, and very awe-inspiring.This is the bloody aura of countless slaughters and honed by hundreds of battles.

boom!
boom!
The navy of the Wei Dynasty, with hundreds of warships, also fired fierce artillery fire.Countless cannonballs fell into the Wei River, causing huge waves to rise immediately.

A famous soldier, under fierce artillery fire and being beaten by huge waves, is not much stronger than an ant.Countless screams and wails, flesh and blood, mud and sand, and pools of blood floated on the Wei River, almost dyeing the Wei River red.

One warship after another crossed the Yellow River, firing all cannons. Even the most powerful warriors inside and outside would be reduced to a puddle of ashes under such artillery fire.

Liu Changxun looked at the fierce artillery battle above the Wei River with a cold face.

Every hour, every moment, there is a warship.Under the flying shells, the ship's planks were completely shattered and sank into the Wei River.

"I know that if you want to win, the navy won't do it."

Liu Changxun sighed heavily, and his right hand holding the hilt of the sword became heavier and heavier.

The north is rich in cavalry, and the south is rich in naval forces. This is a rule of thumb for thousands of years.

Even though the Northland athletes are brave, they can't run rampant on the waves without self-restraint.

The natural power of heaven and earth cannot be fathomed by ordinary people!
"However, these naval forces can somewhat frustrate the Vietnamese army." As he said this, a hint of gloom appeared on Liu Changxun's face.

If tens of thousands of naval forces were destroyed in one fell swoop, even if Liu Changxun didn't attach much importance to the navy, there would still be some heartache.

Liu Changxun suddenly waved his hand, and immediately, dozens of large square formations were slowly moving forward.Each of these large square formations has thousands of soldiers.The soldiers held their spears high and looked determined.

The Turer people are divided into four classes of nationality. They are all Song people, the northerners are the third class, and the southerners are the fourth class.The perseverance and bravery of the northerners were recognized by the Tule people.

Moreover, the Turer people have been operating in the north for hundreds of years. Even if they impose excessive taxes and regard the head of Guizhou as a trivial matter, they still have some loyal fans.These soldiers are the last strength of Wei Ting.

"One hundred thousand warriors, thirty thousand pagoda cavalry, the old man can't think of any reason why the old man can be defeated!!"

After all, Wei Ting started out as a barbarian, advocating martial arts, which means riding a horse across the Central Plains to establish the foundation of the country.It is also impossible that there will be a day when the horse is released in Nanshan and the culture is emphasized over the martial arts.

It can be said that Wei Ting's military strength has always been at its peak.Even though the number of soldiers was too heavy due to successive wars, and they were no longer as grand as the founding of the country, they were by no means comparable to ordinary soldiers and armor.

Wei Ting's cavalry of Futu are enough to sweep the world!
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Above the Wei River, artillery fire was raging!
Thousands of warships are so spectacular, with cannons one after another, the cannonballs are fired out of the barrels, and the red barrels are steaming.

This is a horizontal push, using absolute strength to push the Wei Ting Navy.

Not only were the number of Vietnamese warships nearly double that of Wei's warships, but the number of artillery pieces was also almost double.This is a gap in hard power and an unreasonable crushing.

Riding on the heavy water waves, the three-story-high Vietnamese warships, with the weight of Mount Tai, heavily knocked over the Wei warships one after another.Riding the wind and waves, thousands of Vietnamese warships formed a mighty and powerful force.

The gap in hard power can only be made up by hard power.Riding the wind and waves, Vietnamese warships emerged one after another among the many Wei warships, blasting a gap.Hundreds of warships crossed the Wei River in a menacing manner.

Looking at the battle between the two armies on the Wei River, Liu Changxun looked gloomy and clenched his hands.

Liu Changxun expected that Wei Ting's navy was no better than the Vietnamese army.However, Liu Changxun still couldn't believe that tens of thousands of naval troops were defeated at the first touch.

However, it would not be so easy for these Vietnamese warships to safely dock ashore.

With hundreds of thousands of soldiers recuperating, Wei Ting's most powerful armored soldiers are enough to compete with any powerful army in the world.

"I want to cross the Wei River, I'm dreaming..." Liu Changxun raised his hand slightly and shouted in a cold voice: "Army, form up!!"

"Array!!"

"Array!!"

Dozens of flying cavalry quickly dispersed, shouting loudly in front of a square military formation.

Wow!Wow!Wow! !The armor leaves are swaying, and each one is named Wei Jia, arranged in sequence along the vast Wei River.Hundreds of thousands of powerful soldiers are waiting for each other in strict formation, with arrows on the strings and swords out of their sheaths.

A crossbowman squatted half-crouched and opened the crossbow string.The crossbows were raised high, arrows were lit with fire clusters, and the gun barrels stood waiting for the Vietnamese troops to land.

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