Chapter 34
"Soldiers attack the world!"

Seeing that the offensive was blocked, Li Siye withdrew the Mo Dao, and the aura of his whole body gathered again.

A series of gray auras appeared behind him.

Then everyone present heard waves of ancient and desolate battle songs.

Immediately afterwards, a bronze chariot loaded with soldiers suddenly flew out from behind Li Siye.

The war horse that drives the chariot, howls and howls!

The armored soldiers look cruel!

Amidst the sound of rolling wheels, this chariot hit Wang Xiu straightly.

This is the great supernatural power in Li Siye's exercise "Bingjue"!
It is rumored that after this military battle has been practiced to its peak, it can summon tens of thousands of military vehicles with a wave of hands, and crush the opponent into dust.

It's just that Li Siye's cultivation base is too weak now, so he can barely summon one.

"Condensation of True Qi!"

"You are a master master!"

Wang Xiu looked at the rolling ancient military vehicles, and couldn't help but panic.

The condensed form of true qi is the great killer in the hands of the master, and it is impossible for those who do not belong to the master to block this form formed by the condensed true qi.

If the difference between metamorphosis and psychic power is only between a baby and an adult, then the difference between psychic power and a master is that of an ant and a god.

The two are not at the same level at all. The Grandmaster in Dongling is comparable to a nuclear warhead.

It is also the lifelong pursuit of a martial artist. After all, there are only four masters in the entire Eastern Lingyu.

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst a burst of impact, Wang Xiu, the No. [-] figure in the Fenyang Army, was smashed into blood mist by an ancient bronze chariot.

"Grandmaster!?"

"Although I am not, I can kill the Grandmaster!"

Li Siye's face was heroic, and the Mo Dao in his hand burst out with a cold light, setting him off as mighty as a god.

…………

As soon as Wang Xiu died, the last line of psychological defense of the Fenyang Army was also breached.

After this bloody war lasted for two hours, the curtain finally came to an end.

Battle of Qiuzhou City!
The corpses of Fenyang sergeants almost covered the entire Qiuzhou area, and the scarlet blood even stained the Fen River flowing through Qiuzhou.

The ground is full of war horses that have lost their owners, and bonfires that have not been extinguished.

Of course, the most common ones are the corpses of soldiers who are still fighting when they are dying.

In this battle, the Modao Army killed more than 4000 people and seriously injured more than 1000 people. The combat effectiveness of this army was directly reduced by half.

But behind the heavy casualties, their record is also extremely against the sky.

11 elites of the Fenyang Army were beheaded, and more than 130 officials above the school lieutenant level were killed, including Wang Xiu, the soul of the Fenyang Army.

To put it bluntly, Fenyang has been completely destroyed after this battle. Almost all the young and strong were wiped out, and all the middle and upper-level officers were killed in battle.

It will take at least 30 years for them to realize the grand occasion when Wang Xiu first started out as a teacher.

…………

Changning Mansion, Xiliang Iron Cavalry Station!

Hua Xiong, with a sallow complexion, sat on the main seat with a big horse and a golden sword.

In his lower seat were several Xiliang captains.

"General, Daliren has crossed the line again!"

"This is the third time this month!"

The one who spoke was a Xiliang captain, he was eight feet tall and had a rough face, and he had a sharp Xiliang scimitar hanging on his waist.

"It's just three things!"

"He dares to be the first grader, so don't blame me for the fifteenth grade!"

After hearing the subordinate's report, Hua Xiong's face was sallow, and a murderous light flashed in his eyes.

These days, he has always heard in his ears how great Shi Wansui and his Yingyang cavalry are.

Hua Xiong, who was in the same palace as Shi Wansui, was not jealous, but as a warrior, he had a sense of pride in his heart.

After all, it has always been the case since ancient times. Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second.

He, Hua Xiong, wants to let the world know that he is not inferior to Shi Wansui, and his Xiliang iron cavalry is also not inferior to Yingyang cavalry.

"General, what do you mean...!"

That Xiliang captain had a look of surprise on his face.

Since they came to Changning, they have been ordered repeatedly not to fight with Dali without authorization.

And on the night of leaving Longcheng, Li Ru, who is also from Xiliang, also went to visit Hua Xiong in the army.

He was warned several times not to start a war with Da Li lightly.

"Tomorrow at noon, the whole army will assemble in the camp!"

"Target, Dali Yongchun Pass!"

Hua Xiong nodded slightly, his tiger-like eyes scanned the people sitting down.

"promise!"

Several Xiliang captains stood up and cupped their hands, and the expressions on their faces were all eager to try.

They are almost tired of hearing the name of Yingyang cavalry these days.

They want the world to know that among the Daqin cavalry, my Xiliang cavalry is no weaker than Yingyang cavalry.

As for the Yongchun Pass that Hua Xiong said, it was a pass on the border of Dali.

There are more than 1 Dali officers and soldiers stationed here all the year round. The general guarding the pass is named Chen Yan, and his strength is just enough.

It is said that he barely stepped into the realm of the gods the year before last.

The defense at the junction of Dali and Daqin is not tight, it can even be said to be very weak.

Because Dali people didn't believe it at all, Daqin dared to stretch his claws at them.

Since the founding of Daqin, they have been passively defensive in the face of Dali, which has caused the people of Daqin to have awe of Dali from the bottom of their hearts.

But the problem now is that Hua Xiong, who wants to hit their attention, is not a native of Daqin.

It is a Chinese descendant with Yanhuang blood, how could he be afraid of a country established by an aboriginal.

You didn't do anything a few days ago to save face for Li Ru, but now that you, Da Liren, took the initiative to send your head over, don't blame me, Hua Xiong, for being ruthless.

"Offend my border three times!"

"Then I, Hua Xiong, will slaughter the soldiers and civilians of your three cities with blood in my stool!"

Hua Xiong's voice was hoarse, making it extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

But no one dared to underestimate his words, relying on the super mobility of the Xiliang iron cavalry, coupled with Hua Xiong, an invincible general who killed and defeated.

Daliren's border, I'm afraid there will never be a peaceful day.

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