Chapter 21: A Bloody Victory, Thunder that Shook the Heart

On the city wall, Wang Jie, Liu Yisheng, Bai Mubai and the others watched the scene that happened outside the barracks and looked at each other in shock.

"Master, I wonder what level General Zhenwu's skills have reached?" Wang Jie hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask Bai Mubai.

After a moment of silence, Bai Mubai said: "This person's martial arts level is extremely high, and he can faintly touch the edge of the ninth level and the innate barrier!"

"How is it possible?! How old is he? It's incredible that he can reach the ninth level of martial arts, and he will actually break through the innate?!"

This time, Wang Jie was even more surprised. Even Liu Yisheng frowned and his expression changed uncertainly.

Even if they have never practiced martial arts, they still know how rare the ninth level of martial arts is. If you put them anywhere in the world, as long as they reveal their willingness to defect, they will be scrambled for!

Not to mention a warrior who is about to break through to the innate realm!

Once a warrior enters Xiantian, even when faced with Taoist and Buddhist spells, he has a method of restraint and will not be affected much. This is the guarantee that the sect can maintain a certain degree of independence when facing the dynasty. It is a real humanoid killing weapon!

But there are very few such people. There are not many named people in the world. Each of them is a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time.

Wang Jie originally sat firmly on Diaoyutai and ignored Chen Yuan. He neither met nor made things difficult for him. He just felt that Bai Mubai was in charge. But if the young general breaks through to Xiantian, the situation will be completely different!

Seeing Wang Jie's ugly face, Bai Mubai frowned and said, "There is no need to be too pessimistic. Countless people have died in front of the innate gate in ancient times! It doesn't mean that if you are young, you will definitely be innate! If you don't enter the innate , an individual has no decisive power on the battlefield. You see, he seems to have found a way to suppress the living dead, but he cannot change the situation. Even if we are forced to the city, it is too late. "

"That's good." Wang Jie just nodded and suddenly came back to his senses.

its not right!

I am the magistrate of Jincheng!

If the situation cannot be changed, then my troops in Jincheng will suffer disaster! ?

After thinking about it, he turned to look at Bai Mubai.

Why don't you take action?

Bai Mubai was not the only one who believed that Chen Yuan had not changed his fighting spirit.

Among the soldiers, the frightened Huajinu looked at Chen Yuan and made a plan: "This man is really powerful. I am no match for him, but no matter how powerful he is, he can at most control the living dead. The soldiers and horses of Jincheng are in chaos now, and he has already returned." The sky is weak! I will take advantage of the chaos and follow the troops to fight back, and I can still gain some credit!"

While she was thinking about it, Chen Yuan made another move.

With one kick, a fine steel arrow flew up, and with a wave of his hand, it turned into a sky full of stars!

The arrows shot by the deserted man were everywhere and could be picked up, while the living dead rushed out from the barracks, passing through several doors. In just a few breaths, he nailed most of the living dead to the ground.

They were struggling on the ground, but the soldiers gave way one after another, leaving a large space vacant.

"Great! Without the living dead disturbing the rear, we can regroup and try to counterattack!"

Zhang Que looked excited.

"It's not that simple!" Luo Wu frowned, peeked at Chen Yuan in awe, and lowered his head in a low voice: "The soldiers in Jincheng are not our Dingxi Army. They were formerly local soldiers. They have never fought any tough battles. Now, It’s hard to regain your courage if you lose your morale and your queue!”

At the end of his words, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the camp gate.

Chen Tang was being helped to stand up by several soldiers, but his legs were so weak that he staggered and fell to the ground again. Then he spurted blood from his mouth and trembled all over, curling up on the ground.

"The courage is broken and the vitality is shrinking. Chen Tang is such a bear. Let alone commanding a counterattack, it is difficult to even maintain order."

Chen Yuan also saw this scene, and took a look at the Huangren cavalry raging everywhere, as well as the Huangren infantry who were about to arrive at the battle line, and knew that the defense line formed in a hurry by the Jincheng soldiers was on the verge of collapse.

"I was originally thinking about how to plan for masculinity and blood, but I didn't expect that this battle would be popular."

Thinking of this, he ordered Zhang Que: "Collect your hands and don't get close to the front line."

Zhang Que was startled, thinking that in the face of this powerful military force, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he could not reverse it. Why did the general look like he was taking action?

Zhang Que hasn't said anything yet...

"The general is right!" Luo Wu suddenly shouted loudly: "I will obey the general's order!"

Chen Yuan glanced at him but said nothing. He swayed to the camp gate and looked at the living dead nailed to the ground.

However, Luo Wu's heart beat wildly at this sight. When the others left, he breathed a long sigh of relief, grabbed Zhang Que, who had doubts in his heart, and whispered in a low voice: "We have a good friendship, you must remember to say it for me in front of the general. A few nice words.”

Zhang Que sneered and said, "Do you know how powerful you are now? But just now you were speaking freely."

"Aren't you afraid of disaster caused by those second-generation ancestors?" Luo Wu licked his face and smiled in apology, "Zhang Que, aren't we brothers? In the future, when the general rebuilds the Dingxi Army, you and I will have to support each other!"

As the two of them spoke, their eyes fell on Chen Yuan, curious about what countermeasures the young general could have.

Wang Jie and Bai Mubai on the city wall, the Huajinu in the crowd, and the Huangren generals at the battle line who noticed Chen Yuan's skills were all paying attention to him.

Chen Yuan looked as usual, raised his leg to lift up the living dead nailed to the ground, stretched out his hand to grab the collar of the living dead, infused with death energy, flicked his wrist, removed the joints of the living dead, and then jumped up to a high platform. .

"Let's go!"

In full view of everyone, Chen Yuan raised his arm and threw it violently!

Whoosh!

The living dead bared their fangs and claws, breaking through the air like a cannonball, and in a blink of an eye, they passed the troops of Jincheng and arrived above the murderous and war-minded barbarians.

"What is he going to do..."

Wang Hui and Liu Yisheng looked at each other, not understanding for a while.

But Bai Mubai's pupils shrank, and his face changed: "He is thinking..."

"Not good!" The barbarian general's face changed drastically, "Order! All troops--"

Boom!

As soon as he said this, the dead air in the living dead rolled and exploded in the air!

Drip drip drip!

Countless black rotten blood flew in the air, dripping down and landing on the barbarian soldiers, immediately burning their flesh and blood, corroding their bones and tendons, making a "sizzling" sound, and their flesh and blood bubbled, emitting white smoke, and it was heartbreaking!

Pain!

Indescribable pain!

For a time, the barbarian soldiers and horses covered by the blood rain were thrown to the ground, crying and howling, extremely miserable!

"Damn it! That Ningren actually dared, he actually dared..." The general of the barbarians was furious, and looked up at Jincheng with a ferocious face, but his eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils reflected one, two, three... more than thirty figures flying in the air, threatening with their fangs and claws!

Chen Yuan saw that the effect was so good, so he would not wait. His body was as fast as lightning, and he turned in front of the barracks like a ghost, picking up a group of zombies like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and then without stopping for a moment, after infusing them with death energy, he threw them all over!

Thirty-nine corpses, thirty-nine directions!

The death energy ignited, and the body exploded!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosions came one after another, and the rotten blood was swept by the wind and sprinkled on the entire army of the barbarians!

"Run!"

"Don't!"

"Don't touch this thing!"

...

I have seen the power of the army, which was still fiercely charging the moment before, and was completely chaotic the next moment, everyone fled and trampled on each other.

In front, the barbarian cavalrymen who rushed into the Jincheng army saw that the soldiers behind them were scattered and they had lost support. How could they dare to fight? What if they were surrounded and their horses could not run? How could they survive? So they retreated one after another.

The offensive disappeared and the formation was scattered.

The barbarian soldiers collapsed!

"Ah!!!"

The barbarian general was furious, his heart was full of resentment, frustration, and fear!

The good situation was actually pried and reversed by one person. How could he bear it? How could he accept it?

So, he stood up with his sword, pointed his long sword at the opposite side, and said angrily: "Today's shame, my brother Lu will remember it! When I reorganize the troops and attack again, I will definitely flatten this city, slaughter all the people in Ning, and make your head into a urinal to bleed this hatred! If you break this oath, then this knife-"

He drew out his sword and was about to chop the long sword in his hand!

At this moment!

Woo!

A big spear came through the air, the tip of the spear flashing cold light, and with the help of powerful force, it pierced the long sword and pierced into the chest of the general of the barbarians with fragments, piercing through the flesh and blood, and came out from the back, and continued to move forward, carrying his body backwards, and with a "bang", it was nailed to the rack with the big banner.

Buzz!

The spear trembled.

Blood dripped, and the barbarians general Adilu's eyes were wide open, and there was no sound.

His personal soldiers and subordinates were all stunned, and when they came to their senses, they were even more horrified and extremely sad, but they dared not stay any longer.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!"

"The leader is dead!"

...

The soldiers and horses of the barbarians were completely in chaos.

They came with passion and returned in chaos.

"It's a pity that if we had a well-trained army, we could pursue the victory. Even if we couldn't annihilate this army, we could at least inflict heavy damage! Hmm? No, I'm too involved. I'm a fake general!"

In front of the Jincheng barracks, Chen Yuan stood on the high platform of the battlefield, retracted his left hand that was swinging the spear, and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the chaotic and far-away barbarian soldiers.

"However, what will the monks who control the living dead and hide behind the scenes react to this battle?"

As he was thinking, there were sparse cheers all around, and then they became louder and louder, and finally turned into cheers from the whole camp, shaking the sky!

"Victory! Victory!"

"Repulse! Survival!"

"Long live! Victory!"

At this moment, whether it was the remnant army of Dingxi or the Jincheng soldiers, they all raised their arms and shouted at Chen Yuan on the high platform, their voices were like thunder, and they surrounded him in the center like stars holding the moon, and countless swords and soldiers flashed for him!

Austerity! Joy! Excitement!

The feat of one man forcing an army to retreat was deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

The thoughts of incense mixed with the smell of war rose up and gathered towards Chen Yuan frantically.

"What a strong incense wish!"

Chen Yuan's heart moved, gathered his thoughts, and looked up at the sky.

The sky was like blood.

The blood and qi on the city that had been wandering for who knows how many years were finally pried open with the cheers of the soldiers!

Boom!

The qi was like a waterfall, blood was dripping, and it fell down with a bang!

Chen Yuan's body was shrouded in invisible qi and blood!

Between the fluttering Taoist robe and the flying long hair, the scorching air waves spread with him as the center, blowing the sand and the flags!

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