Super Dimensional Martial Immortal

  Chapter 445 Let them run another forty miles

  Jizhou·Shengjing

   "Khan! Good news, the Seventh Prince has secretly sent a letter to [Military Aircraft Department], those aristocratic families in Youzhou have agreed to enclose them, and convert to my Dajin!"

  In the simple palace, a servant held a secret letter and happily announced the good news to Lu Bachi.

   "Hahaha, my son is a genius!"

  The long-awaited news finally came true, Luba Chi smiled, and read the secret letter impatiently.

  The letter described in detail what Mangurtai had seen and heard in [Xuanwujing] during this period, as well as the tragic inside story on the central front of Youzhou.

  It was more than a year ago that he teamed up with Fusang to attack and killed [Xuanjia Army] until the blood flowed into rivers. If that monster didn't jump out suddenly, one of the four major towns of Damin would have been completely wiped out by them!

   But how long has it been?

  [Xuanjia Army] Not only did not decline and become decadent, but it expanded to a scale of nearly ten million, and its strength skyrocketed!

   And all of this is still based on the premise that the entire Damin Empire is falling apart and only relying on the strength of Luzhou for support.

  If the empire is complete and all wastelands are unified...

  A terrifying scene flashed in his mind, Lu Bachi was trembling all over, and shook his head vigorously.

  Treading horse, what kind of unfathomable **** national power is this? !

  At the same time, Lu Bachi was even more determined to curb and destroy the central court of Damin.

  The power of a mere state is so terrifying. If they regain their land and the Central Empire is reborn from the ashes, the whole world may tremble under the shadow of the Lord of Destiny.

  With a firm mind, Lu Bachi waved his hand.

   "Where is my Batulu?"

  The majestic call immediately aroused dozens of divine responses. In less than a stick of incense, the burly and sturdy warriors rushed to the main hall and knelt respectfully under Luba's bare feet.

  The solemn and deep gaze swept around, and finally fell on the fourth son Tanger.

   "Tanger, the 1.5 million troops on the front line are ready to go. Are you willing to lead the army to [Xuanwu Jing] to open up the territory for my Daikin?"

  Hearing this, Tanger looked happy and nodded without hesitation.

   "My son is willing!"

   "Okay, [Shanhaiguan] guard is already one of our people, you just need to communicate with him in advance, and you can drive straight in!"

  Nodding in satisfaction, Lu Bachi matched his son with the accompanying generals, and then watched them leave in high spirits.

   When everyone left and the hall returned to silence, the calmness of controlling everything on Luba's red face gradually disappeared, and he frowned solemnly and worriedly.

  Da Jin is preparing to move Shengjing from the bitter cold and desolate Jizhou to the warm and rich Liaozhou. The manpower is really short, otherwise he will definitely squeeze out more troops to support Youzhou.

   An army of 1.5 million can almost run amok in the world, but in front of that person, it still seems too fragile...

  Fortunately, given the precarious situation of the Damin Empire, he was trapped in the imperial capital to suppress the national destiny, unable to move lightly, otherwise this battle would really be impossible to fight!

  Heaved a sigh of relief, the pressure on Luba Chi's heart dissipated slightly, but soon new troubles appeared.

  [Duke Zhen] can’t go to the battlefield himself, but the army under his command is not easy to deal with either!

  [Xuanjia Army] It took more than a year to recruit and expand to a scale of nearly ten million, which is simply a monster for Daikin with a total population of only tens of millions.

   What's even more frightening is that as the scale expands, the combat effectiveness of their units actually rises instead of falling!

  If it weren’t for the slow marching and easy defense and difficult attack due to the winter war, they might have already approached [Xuanwujing] city!

   But even so, the [Xuanjia Army] on the front line is still destructive and powerful, killing the private troops formed by those aristocratic families with fear.

   And behind the [Xuanjia Army], there is the even more terrifying [Shenwu Army], and those troublesome [Dragon of the Nation].

   It is precisely because of these cruel realities that the local aristocratic families in Youzhou have given up their evil thoughts of becoming kings on their own, so that they have the opportunity to take down the entire Youzhou without bloodshed!

  Licking his lips, Luba felt a little hot in his heart.

  Although the Damin Central Army is powerful, they are enemies all over the world. As long as their own army can rely on the high and thick walls of [Xuanwujing] to hold on for several months, the first batch of [Crusaders] coalition forces are estimated to be able to reach the mainland of Damin.

   At that time, the offense and defense will change shape, and it will be the turn of the coalition forces of various countries to push Damin back!

   And once I win [Xuanwu Jing] in advance, I will have an absolute advantage in competing for the destiny of the Central Empire!

  Min loses his tripod, and the whole world pursues him!

  He is destined to be the next Lord of the Central Empire!

  After sorting out his thoughts, Luba Chi's heart was clear, and he couldn't help but smile greedily, and a distorted black light that he couldn't even detect appeared in his eyes.

  ……………

  Boom~~~

  Thousands of horses are galloping, and the cavalry who come and go like the wind stretches for nearly a hundred miles, and the galloping iron hooves seem to crush the entire earth.

  【Shanhaiguan】On the city wall, watching the barbarian cavalry driving straight in from the open city gate, all the soldiers had mixed feelings and secretly slandered.

  Traitor on horseback!

  In the big tent of the Chinese army, the guard Yu Deming did not know how many times he had dug out the letters of the clan, and he sighed with a complicated expression.

  Your Majesty... really won't give us the old family a way out...

  There must be more celebrations in the family of good deeds. Why should the wealth we have accumulated for thousands of years be cheap for those mud legs? !

  Since Emperor Min was cruel and ruthless, and perverted, don't blame me for finding another master!

  Gritting his teeth hard, Yu Deming wiped away the last trace of guilt in his heart, and attracted his confidants.

   "How long will Daikin's army pass through?"

   "Estimated two more days!"

The forward of the Jin Army had already passed the [Shanhai Pass] two days ago, but the army of 1.5 million people was too huge, like a giant beast stretching for hundreds of miles, its head passed, but its body and tail were still stuck later.

   "Well, provide good logistics, and we will have the merits of dragons in the future!"

  Patting the shoulders of his subordinates, Yu Deming skillfully drew the pancake.

  Hearing this, the subordinate frowned in embarrassment.

   "But... food is not enough."

  One and a half million cavalrymen ate horse chews, and some of them were taken away before leaving. The food reserves in the [Shanhaiguan] defense line were not enough to waste.

   "Then let the soldiers be patient. The reinforcements are helping us fight the war, and we must give priority to meeting their needs!"

   "..."

   After a moment of silence, the subordinate gritted his teeth and agreed.

   "Follow the order!"

  At the same time, in the sky dozens of miles away from [Shanhaiguan], Kui Qianhan stood gracefully in the clouds, with the purple divinity rolling in his eyes, calmly watching the army stretching hundreds of miles under his feet.

  ……………

  Zhili, Imperial Capital, Forbidden City

  Seeing the red long snake representing the enemy on the [Jiangshan Sheji Map] wriggling "slowly" in Youzhou, Zhao Yinshun nodded with great interest.

   "Take the bait, take the bait, it's a pity that it's a bit small, only 1.5 million..."

  Beside him, Li Min propped his chin, his ice blue pupils thoughtful.

   "If we can annihilate them, the Kingdom of Jin will not be able to recover for at least a few years, and the pressure on our north will be much less."

   "What Jin Kingdom? Senior Sister, you are too flattering on them, they are just a bunch of Jizhou slaves."

  Hearing the disdainful words of his junior, Li Min pursed his lips, smiled and said nothing.

  Although they can be despised subjectively, they have ascended the throne and proclaimed themselves emperors anyway, and theoretically they can even call themselves empires!

  Of course, I just don’t know how long this “Golden Kingdom” can exist…

  A cold light flashed in his eyes, even Li Min harbored resentment towards these disorderly officials and thieves.

  If they hadn't stabbed a knife in the back, the Damin Empire wouldn't have collapsed in an instant!

   Let them pay a little interest on this account!

  Gritting his teeth, Li Min waved his hand and handed over the full power of the war to Zhao Yinshun.

  Junior brother has never lost a war, so there is no need to ask, it is another victory when he wakes up!

  I want to do my job well!

   Don't hold him back!

  The white-clothed boy stood alone in front of the [Jiangshan Sheji Map], and his spiritual thoughts connected with his subordinates thousands of miles away through the [Old King’s Court].

   "Xiong Zhangming, are the pockets ready?"

   "There are still some adjustments that need to be made, but it can definitely be deployed before the enemy arrives."

   "Do you still need to draw troops from the front line?"

"Need not."

  Listening to Xiong Zhangming's calm and confident whisper, Zhao Yinshun pursed his lips and chuckled in satisfaction.

During this period of time, more than 2.5 million troops were successively dispatched from the front line in the central part of Youzhou by sea, and together with the 500,000 troops that blocked [Xuanwujing], a total of 3 million troops deployed an army stretching thousands of miles. There is a huge pocket in it, just waiting for the enemy to throw himself into the net.

  The enemy does not have the sub-sage of soldiers, and they can't see through the eighth-level [difficult to know like Yin], with mental calculations and unintentional, Beimingzhu Kingdom is where the father beats the son!

   It is estimated that he has already held his breath in his heart and wants to take revenge!

   After eating this stuffing, [Xuanjia Army] attacked from north to south, and the Youzhou rebels who are still fighting in the corner are estimated to be wiped out soon, and the free army will be able to support the other three fronts.

   With a thought in mind, Zhao Yinshun looked at the symbolic flame belonging to the [Shenwu Army] on the [Jiangshan Sheji Map], and couldn't help but click his tongue.

   Attacking from three sides is indeed a little bit reluctant...

   Shaking his head, temporarily suppressing distracting thoughts, Zhao Yinshun turned his eyes to the sea in the east of Youzhou.

   "Cen Xing, is the navy in place?"

   "The army has been picked up and is on standby off the coast of [Shanhai Pass]."

   "Very good. With the enemy's current speed, it is estimated that they will get into the pocket in three days, ready to land at any time."

   "Follow the order!"

  Cutting off the spiritual connection, Zhao Yinshun squinted his eyes, looking down at the wriggling red lines on the miniature mountains and rivers, his eyes reflected a dark red light like blood.

  …………

  Boom~~

  The horseshoes are galloping, and the golden-winged roc, which is invisible to the naked eye, stretches its wings, blessing the huge army with supernatural power.

  The wind lingered all over his body, and he drove straight for thousands of miles in just two or three days. Tanger whipped his horsewhip vigorously and looked at the distant sky.

  In that direction, there is a huge city that the people fear and yearn for. It has suppressed the entire northern border for thousands of years. The capital of the Central Empire—【Xuanwujing】!

   But soon, this city, and even the entire Youzhou will be incorporated into the Dajin Empire!

  Thinking about the future of swallowing up the world and establishing a great empire that lasts forever, Tanger's eyes glowed with excitement and greed.

   "Min people's women and food are waiting for us to enjoy!"

   "Accelerate! Stop looting those small villages and towns. Today I will spend the night in 【Xuanwujing】!"

  Hearing the coach's encouragement, the morale of the exhausted army was immediately boosted, and they let out a roar that shook the sky.

   "Baylor mighty!"

   Soon, the rumbling horseshoe accelerated, and the flying dust set off a yellow dragon on the ground. On a hill hundreds of miles away, [Northern Mingzhu Kingdom] quietly opened his eyes with closed eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

   "Let them run another forty miles."

   "No!"

The [Xuanjia Army] that was about to move quickly quieted down. Under the cover of the mysterious military power, the breath, figure, and even the sense of existence were weakened to the limit. Even if the enemy's spies swept under their noses, it was difficult to find them .

  In the dark, it seems that there is an invisible barrier of darkness that covers the huge army, leaving only the creeping shadows that seem to be there.

  The eighth-level secret art of warfare—【Difficult to Know Like Yin】!

   Silently mobilizing the divine nature to cover up the army, Xiong Zhangming suppressed the desire for revenge and silently counted down in his heart.

   After a stick of incense, Xiong Zhangming sensed that the enemy had reached the bottom of the encirclement net, and Xiong Zhangming waved his hand.

"kill!"

  The barrier that covered the sky and the sun was removed, and replaced by a magnificent killing array covering thousands of miles.

  【Moving like thunder】!

  Boom!

  The atmosphere oscillated, the sky and the earth trembled, and the vanguard rushing to the front was crushed by the invisible divine power, and all the people were turned on their backs.

   Tanger, who was following the Chinese army, was struck by lightning, his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle eye, and he looked up at the sky in disbelief.

  On top of his head, a Xuanwu army soul stretching across the sky is slowly manifesting. The familiar and terrifying sense of oppression is like Mount Tai falling from the sky.

   "North...Northern Mingzhu Kingdom..."

   Murmured a few words in a daze, Tanger quickly realized and howled in despair.

   "It's a trap! We fell for it!"

   Boom boom boom!

  Almost at the same time, thousands of cannons exploded, blasting beautiful scarlet flowers in the dense army formation.

  Remnants of limbs and broken arms mixed with flying sand and rocks were flying all over the sky, and human organs torn into pieces fell like raindrops. Even warriors who had experienced many battles could hardly keep calm under this kind of attack, and the huge army faintly showed signs of collapse.

   "Fix the formation! Don't panic, retreat slowly!"

  The army behind him stretched for hundreds of miles. Tanger knew that once he retreated, he would be greeted with a unilateral massacre. In times of crisis, his spiritual platform was clear and he calmly directed the army to resist.

  Supporting a huge sea of ​​blood demons and weakening the power of the artillery fire, the golden-winged roc in the sky fanned its wings and began to turn slowly and difficultly.

  However, at this moment, the soul of the Xuanwu army that covered the sky and the sun was completely formed, and intense starlight shone around him.

   Xuanwu Qisu condensed in an instant, and the sad starlight shrank into a straight ray and poured into the vest of the golden-winged roc, making it scream miserably.

  The damage on the spiritual level was reflected in reality. The entire Jin Kingdom army trembled involuntarily as if struck by lightning, and it took a long time to recover.

  Worn in thick and pitch-black armor, the uniform Xuanjia army held up their spears and bayonets, like a moving steel forest, slowly but firmly pressing towards the Jin army.

"kill!"

   Thanks to book friends such as [I don’t want to drive, I just want to show it badly] [Rain Broken Cold River] and others for their rewards.

   It’s a new month, I still ask for a guaranteed ticket~ヾ(ゞ)

  (end of this chapter)