Chapter 331: Chen led the troops to suppress the rebellion. What was wrong with that? (asking for monthly votes)
"kill!"
The cold light tore through the smoke.
"Sorry"
The neighing of horses startled the South City.
The earth shook, the sound of horses' hooves pounded the melted snow on the street, splashing blood, fire and cold stars.
It was clearly visible that in the sky and earth of South City, six armored torrents, with galloping horses, broke through the smoke screen and rushed into the chaotic imperial army with fluttering military flags.
In an instant, lines of armor collided, swords clashed like drums, and horses neighed sharply, like six sharp knives piercing into the heavenly army camp. Iron, blood, and fire intertwined, and the scene was shocking.
At the same time,
"boom"
A shocking roar sounded in the sky above the central army in the distance.
High in the sky, a three-pointed, two-edged spear suddenly slashed towards the "round mirror" in the sky. The tip of the spear reached the surface of the mirror, and at the point of collision, brilliant golden flames overflowed from the tip of the spear, while white light on the mirror rolled like water.
Then, the mirror was pushed down by the spear, like a falling moon, leaving a ripple in the void.
The next second, the round mirror fell into a majestic sedan chair two or three miles below.
The entire chariot is made of black sunken wood with a metallic luster. This wood is harder than gold and iron. It is engraved with various totems of strange beasts, some mighty and some ferocious. The textures are glowing and lifelike, as if they will break free at any time.
The chariot was pulled by eight majestic beasts with fur that shone with silver light, twin horns on their heads, horses' bodies and lions' heads. Their snorts sounded like thunder, and there were traces of lightning in the white air they exhaled, demonstrating their extraordinary majesty and momentum.
The "round mirror" fell like a moon and smashed the sedan chair. With a loud bang, the sedan chair broke into pieces and a human figure flew out from it!
The eight beasts pulling the chariot roared together, and then a dazzling silver lightning suddenly exploded from their bodies. The lightning became one, and the eight beasts also underwent incredible changes in the lightning. They merged together strangely, and in a flash, they grew bigger in the wind and turned into a handsome beast about ten feet tall, with eight lion heads and a body full of dazzling lightning. A terrifying aura also surged out of the beast like a rushing river.
High in the sky on both sides, many powerful men's eyelids jumped when they saw this strange beast.
According to common sense, the more heads a monster has, the more extraordinary it is. This beast has eight heads, which means it is an alien species among alien species. Its growth potential may even be higher than that of some evil spirits in heaven and earth. We can get a glimpse of this from its terrifying aura, which is comparable to that of Musashi.
As these ancient alien species transformed and appeared, the figure that exploded from the sedan chair appeared.
He wore a golden helmet, chain mail, and held a mysterious mirror in his hand. He had a white face and no beard, and a dignified appearance. His eyes were like unparalleled divine weapons, and his terrifying sharpness shot directly into the snowy world opposite.
On the opposite side, in the void a few miles away, a man in green fell on the horizontal line. The long spear protected by golden light shrank, and as his hand waved, it was flicked diagonally backwards.
Amidst the whistling wind and snow, a silver light flashed on his chest, and soon, he was covered in silver armor, and a red fire swayed in the wind behind him, turning into a flowing cloak. Between his eyebrows, there was a golden vertical eye, full of magnificent power, looking indifferently at the golden armored figure on the eight-headed thunder lion in front of him.
The world was filled with solemnity; even the wind and snow became fierce and roaring.
Everyone looked at the scene with their best eyes, some of them were terrified.
The golden-armored figure on the eight-headed thunder lion spoke at this moment, his eyes, sharp as peerless divine weapons, narrowed slightly, his voice was obscure,
"Chen Yuan, originally a small soldier in the Baidi City of Jiannan Road, had been inconspicuous for several years. A few months ago, he made a stunning debut, broke through the Tianguan Pass, became a General of the Central Army, slayed demons and monsters, and made great military achievements. He was unstoppable all the way, broke through Musashi, and took charge of Jinguan."
"The General has heard of you a long time ago, and the court also favors you meritorious officials."
As he spoke, the golden-armored figure paused, and a golden scroll flew out from the sleeve under the chainmail. He held it horizontally in his hand and said with a hint of coldness:
"This was originally a reward from the court, but now it seems there is no need to read it out."
"You didn't take your chance!"
The golden-armored figure spoke indifferently and shook his head.
In the distance, Chen Yuan looked at the imperial edict that the other party had grabbed with one hand, his eyes flickering with sarcasm, he snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows,
"I think you are the Demon Suppressor Master Zhong."
"Mr. Zhong, I don't understand what you said."
"It was you who said that Chen was a meritorious official, and it was you who said that I led the troops to rebel and reported to the emperor. Didn't Lord Zhong send someone to tell Chen to come and greet me in person?"
"Are you kidding me, sir?"
Chen Yuan's reply was like that of an extremely arrogant villain, with an arrogant tone and a laugh in his voice. At the end of his speech, his tone changed and his eyes slanted to the side with a look of disdain.
As soon as these words were spoken, in the distance, the demon-suppressing envoy Zhongli, who was wearing golden armor, jumped and his eyes sank. A dangerous aura emanated from his body, causing the surrounding void to change, and the wind and snow to stagnate. The eight-headed thunder lions under his mount had fierce eyes and let out ferocious roars, and the bird-claw-like hooves under their feet dug in the void.
Immediately afterwards, several angry shouts exploded in the void.
"Ninth Mountain General, how dare you?"
"Are you welcoming them? You are clearly leading your troops in rebellion."
"Tell your people to stop now. Do you want to see a river of blood? Do you want to see this city buried with your arrogance and ignorance?"
I saw three figures rushing over and landing on the left and right of the Demon Suppressor.
A man had a face as dark as indigo, eyes that were bulging, a beard, and a charred body. The skin on his body was falling off rapidly, exposing scarlet flesh and blood, making him look hideous, as if fire was spewing from his eyes.
This person was the Wuzang of the Huangfu family who was hit by the golden river of fire. He didn't die, but he also lost a layer of skin. As for the other two, one had a light metallic luster on his skin, was six feet tall, had eyes like copper bells, a face like red and purple, and a body full of explosive power; the other held a golden ruler, was dressed in a white robe like a Confucian general, had a fair face, a foot-long beard on his chin, and a slightly stern look in his eyes.
They are Musashi from Gongyang family and Meng family respectively!
Compared to the indifference of the Demon Suppressor Zhongli, the three Musashi of them seemed a little more exasperated.
The three of them together were no match for the Ninth Mountain General and were injured one by one. The most important thing was that the three armies were almost all private soldiers of the three families. They were now being attacked by Chen Yuan and his palace soldiers, and their numbers were rapidly decreasing. The three Musashi were furious and wanted to cut Chen Yuan into pieces, but they were also afraid of the amazing strength Chen Yuan showed. They could only shout in hatred and fell to the side of the Demon Suppression Envoy Zhongli.
They were also very annoyed at this moment. They had discussed before that the three families would reshuffle their plans after arriving in Shu, especially Jiu Zhonglang, who was famous locally. They had wanted to put a damper on his prestige, but no one had expected that Jiu Zhonglang would be so bold as to lead his troops to openly fight against them and even massacre their soldiers.
Why should he?
How dare he?
They just couldn't figure it out.
This was beyond their plans!
He was furious and angry at the same time, and murderous intent was rising in his heart.
The three families joined forces to lay their hands on Shu. Naturally, they have more means than just these three people. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses are by no means as simple as a string of numbers. The Ninth Mountain General is ignorant of his own limitations.
Moreover, there is also Zhongli, the Demon Suppressor who was jointly nominated by the three families!
The opponent is a powerful master at the peak of Musashi's great perfection!
At this moment, facing the tremendous pressure from the four great Musashi, the sky became dark and the air became solidified.
On the other side of the sky, Chen Yuan shook the spear in his hand, and a light flashed in his other hand. A human head fell into his hand. The flesh at the broken neck of the head was wriggling hideously, and a pair of eyes were filled with panic.
"Brother!"
"Master Zhong!"
"help me."
The head opened its mouth and screamed.
It turned out to be Gongyang Jianshan, the commander of the vanguard army. However, the previously majestic general now looked pitiful.
Chen Yuan lowered his eyes, glanced at this guy, then raised his eyelids and spoke to the four aggressive Musashi opposite him, word by word:
"This man has not issued military orders, has not performed his duties, yet he has occupied the important pass of our Shu land. It is only right for the government army to suppress the rebellion."
"So, Chen is just leading troops to suppress the rebellion!"
"What's wrong with that?"
As Chen Yuan spoke, he threw the head in his hand to the opposite side, and it whistled through the air.
The ram that was thrown out was delighted to see the mountain, thinking he could escape.
But the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his head.
Then he let out a shrill scream.
"boom"
The head exploded halfway.
This scene, together with Chen Yuan's words "What's wrong with that?", pierced the eyes and ears of the four Musashi opposite. Their eyebrows twitched, and then a tremendous aura exploded.
As for Chen Yuan, he could have chosen not to be so drastic, but he can only blame this guy for provoking someone he cares about.
He was never naive enough to think that troubles would disappear if he retreated.
call!
He let out a breath.
The sky and earth suddenly changed with wind and snow,
A thunderous sound was heard.
A giant Dharma image rose up into the sky.
"bass"
"bass"
"bass"
A few clanging sounds were heard.
The Leiyin Dharma Image is activated.
At the same time, a dragon roar and a phoenix howl resounded between heaven and earth.
I was forced to rest early, so I should update during the day in the future to adjust my schedule. Recently, I have seen many familiar brothers vote for me, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
