It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 964

The sky is clear, why is there a thunderous sound?

Ye Yuanhuo raised his head and looked at the blue sky, puzzled.

Where did this thunder come from?

The first time I heard it was like ten thousand horses galloping, and I listened carefully to the tumbling of thunder. For some reason, Nohara Huo vaguely felt that the thunder sound was familiar.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw a white line in the northwest direction where the sky and the earth meet.

The white line is getting closer and closer, and everyone is looking in the same direction as Nohara Fire. Countless faces have almost the same expression, confused at first, then frowned, followed by wide eyes, filled with fear.

It's water!

No wonder the sound of thunder was vaguely familiar, because this was not the first time Ye Yuanhuo had heard it. The last time was at Qingniu Mountain...

After remembering this, Ye Yuanhuo retched in his stomach, his eyes were dazed, and it seemed that countless ghosts and corpses rushed towards him.

However, Bai Wushuang reacted faster, and hurriedly ordered, waving his hands and shouting:

"Avoid, avoid, go ashore to avoid the water."

The team of 200,000 people was crowded together. Bai Wushuang was old and his voice was a little weak, and his words could not spread very far.

This waterline is faster than sound.

It was getting more and more urgent, and the sound was getting louder and louder. Everyone could not tell the difference between east, west, north and west, and they didn't know whether they were stepping on land or water.

Soon, the tide rushed to Liuping Lake like an army of thousands of horses, and collided with the Rong army.

The Rong tribe prides themselves on being unparalleled in horsepower and invincible in field battles, but in the face of the might of the world, they have no ability to resist.

Liuping Lake was originally a tributary of the big river. The terrain was concave and narrow, and water could not flow in and out, so it became Liuping Lake.

It is like a dumping of a jade bottle, and the water is bluer than the sky. It is indeed a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

A long time ago, Li Xingzai began to plan this strategy, building a dyke upstream to cut off the water. After Ma Mengqi escaped from Baihu Village, he did not go anywhere else, but guarded the upstream water source.

It is summer now, and there is a lot of rain in the south of the Yangtze River, but because Ma Mengqi built the embankment and cut off the water, the amount of water in Liuping Lake has not increased.

Today, God paid back all the water owed to Liuping Lake.

Just suffering the Rong soldiers.

The mighty waters washed down from the upper reaches and dispersed the army. Some people hurriedly climbed the trees, some stepped on the rocks, and some went crazy to hide in the high ground.

At this moment, Li Xingzai's army rushed over and killed all the Rong people who were lucky enough to land.

Not only Li Xingzai, but also Ma Mengqi, Hua Mulan, Qi Jiguang, Xu Wentian and others.

Everyone has had enough grievances in their hearts, and they all took a sigh of relief. Now is the day for revenge and revenge for grievances.

The battlefield that Li Xingzai had determined in advance was never Luofeng City. In this war, he completely replayed Cheng Dalei's battle in Qingniu Mountain: first lead the enemy into a dangerous place, and then borrow the power of heaven and earth to lead the water of the river to destroy the Rong troops.

As for Luofeng City, it was nothing more than a bait. In this battle, Li Xingzai also learned from Chu Yunsheng's style of play. When they eliminated Li Xing's team, they first gave up Luofeng City and lured the enemy into it.

Since Luofengcheng has already given up once, why can't he give up the second time.

Of course, Li Xingzai was not Cheng Dalei, and Cheng Dalei would not use the lives of more than 100,000 people as bait. But to Li Xingzai, it was nothing, not even a psychological burden.

From this point of view, Li Xingzai has already surpassed the blue.

The Jiangnan Army started fighting on both sides of the river, which can be called a slaughtering dog. Out of ten of the Rong people who were able to escape to the shore, they have now been frightened by the water of the great river. Faced with the pursuit of the Jiangnan Army, either fleeing wildly, or waiting to die on the spot.

The slaughter lasted for three days and three nights, killing the enemy was useless, and Li Xingzai's hands were covered in blood.

After that day and night, Li Xingzai suddenly fell to the ground with a spear in his hand, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Xu Wentian just hurriedly helped him up and patted his back before waking him up.

"Your Majesty, are you alright, Your Majesty..."

Li Xingzai's expression was dull and his eyes were empty. He stared blankly at the front, and suddenly cried three times, followed by three times of laughter, his voice was like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying.

Xu Wentian was a little scared. He didn't know why Li Xingzai was crying or why he was laughing.

Li Xingzai cried first for the ancestors of the Li family, second for the sacrifice of the 100,000 Jiangnan Army, and third for the wild fire.

To laugh is to laugh at this battle.

After more than half a year of fighting, his heart has been lifted. Po Tian boldly decided on this strategy, and Li Xingzai didn't know whether it would be successful or not. It is nothing more than taking risks and taking chestnuts from the fire.

Luckily, this battle was possible, and the 100,000 Jiangnan Army did not sacrifice in vain.

It's a pity the wildfire...

Thinking of Ye Yuanhuo, Li Xingzai suddenly stood up and regained his energy.

"Have you found Ye Yuanhuo's body?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I haven't found it yet."

"Continue looking." Li Xingzai said, "You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death."

...

When the flood broke out, Ye Yuanhuo escaped with Bai Wushuang and others. Now he has only a few dozen people under him.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the victory and defeat come too suddenly. Not long ago, Nohara Fire had a million troops in his hands, but now there are only a few dozen remnants of defeated soldiers.

After escaping from Liuping Lake, Ye Yuanhuo was like losing his soul. He was completely lost and didn't say a word on the road.

This night, with the bright moon in the sky and the breeze in my arms, it was a pleasant scene. But Nohara Huobai Wushuang and others naturally had no intention to appreciate it.

There was a burst of coughing in the middle of the night, and the sound of running water around him became even more sobbing.

Bai Wushuang's body is getting worse and worse, and now it's just barely holding on.

"Your Majesty, you need to cheer up, let's go back to Jiangbei, regroup, and have a chance to make a comeback."

Ye Yuan Huo still has a large number of troops in Jiangbei, they are stationed on the north bank of the big river, waiting for Ye Yuan Huo's order.

If he can return to Jiangbei, Ye Yuanhuo's command can still gather the army.

"Reshuffling the drums, is it going to make a comeback?" Ye Yuanhuo raised his head, and for the first time there was life in his eyes: "Master, I'm tired."

Bai Wushuang was stunned, looking into Ye Yuanhuo's eyes, speechless.

In Qingniu Mountain, the wild fire once died once. He also didn't know how he survived, wandering in the world like a lonely ghost, not knowing why he was born, not knowing where he was going.

Until he met Li Xingzai, Li Xingzai gave him a second life.

Now, Li Xingzai is going to take this life away again.

The bright moon is in the sky, the water is whimpering, and Ye Yuanhuo is a little dazed. He looked at the surging river, and in a trance, he saw the Tianhe River that descended from the sky in Qingniu Mountain.

Perhaps, he had already died in the valley of Qingniu Mountain, and the one who escaped was just a wandering soul.

Floating and homeless.

Now, it's time to go back.