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Chapter 480: Great Victory (asking for monthly ticket)

The sound of the sword is like a long and mighty wind, never stopping.

There was a lot of exhilaration in the roar of the ancient red dragon, just like a loud laugh. The wind blew across the battlefield. Because the Qi of several main generals stagnated and they were unable to move with the general trend, the soldiers in the army also stopped.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be in an inexplicable silence.

Only the body of the seventh divine general fell down. Although he had lost his life, his hand was still tightly grasping the weapon. The Xuanbing-level war bow was still vibrating and whistling in the wind, making an unwilling sound.

If the Seventh Divine General led a large army, even the martial arts legend would not be his opponent. But in the same way, in the situation just now, the Qin King's army and the Turkic army were entangled together.

The ancient red dragon hit hard without any fancy moves.

It forcibly created a crack in the military formation.

The basis of the formation is endless growth and change.

Such a crack would be repaired and circulated again in less than a breath, turning into a killing move, but the sword maniac's sword was too sharp and too fast.

The moment Muzhah lost the support of the military formation, a sword pierced through his head.

The Great Khan truly felt a severe heartache.

His sworn brother.

His good friend who had gone through the turbulent times with him for decades, his right-hand man, the only man whom the Khan could completely trust and truly rely on, lost his life on this battlefield in a way that no one could have imagined.

Throughout the thousands of years from ancient times to the present, there has never been a record of someone in the martial arts world killing a divine general on the battlefield.

If he had not led only tens of thousands of people this time.

If the reinforcements of the Seven Kings had not arrived.

If it weren't for the ancient red dragon, who relied on his flesh and blood to confront the army and create a crack, if it weren't for the sword maniac's strong sword intent, if it weren't for...

He raised his head and looked at the King of Qin in front of him who was overjoyed.

[If it weren't for this insistent pursuit]

How could this disaster happen!
A great regret arose in the Great Khan's heart.

All heroes in the world are gamblers.

But since it is a gamble, there will definitely be winners and losers.

He was dazzled by the huge interests represented by the King of Qin and the victories of the past few decades, and put everything he had on the table, but facts proved that he lost the bet this time.

The price of losing the bet is Muzahe.

It is also his ambition to conquer the world.

Without Muzhahā's assistance, the second most powerful general in the world would not be able to defeat the combined forces of those famous generals in the vast Central Plains. And all of this started with just the three thousand Iron Pagodas he led.

A deep pain caused the Great Khan's heart to waver and crack.

Two fierce warriors were furious. They raised their weapons and rode their horses to attack the old man: "How dare you!!"

"Which swordsman dares to come to this battlefield!"

They had the blessing of the military formation, and a sense of arrogance rose, but only the sound of swords was heard. Two sword energies swept across the battlefield of a hundred feet on both sides, raising waves like smoke. Hundreds of heavily armored iron pagodas fell to the ground, howling in pain, and bleeding profusely.

The old man just pointed his sword.

Murong Longtu said: "That's not enough."

"Red Dragon!"

The old man in green jumped into the air and tapped the wooden sword that was stuck upside down on the ground with his toes. The wooden sword rang clearly and the sword energy flowed like a waterfall. Murong Longtu stepped on the sword and leaped three hundred feet horizontally. He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the wooden sword flipped over and fell into his hand.

The ancient red dragon roared and attacked the Khan from another direction.

The Great Khan roared angrily: "Well done!"

The luck surged down on this body, no longer caring about anything, and continued to burn the luck from the grassland, turning into a surging force, rushing over and blessing this body. The Khan made a move, sweeping directly and hitting the ancient red dragon.

The ancient red dragon roared in pain, but its dragon claws also tore apart the soldier soul that was transformed from its luck. It was filled with anger, and clashed with the energy of tens of thousands of people, causing bursts of thunder in the sky.

Yue Qianfeng, coughing up blood, raised his head and stared blankly at the terrifying behemoth in the clouds, muttering, "A flesh-and-blood body fighting against a large formation of tens of thousands of soldiers? And the fight is even going back and forth?"

"what is this?"

He looked at the Qilin under Li Guanyi and said, "Are all of you auspicious animals like this?"

Qilin's hair stood on end, and he said, "Huh?! Don't look at me!"

"You want me, an underage Qilin, to fight against a large army of tens of thousands of soldiers? Don't look at me like that!"

"The Red Dragon is the Red Dragon!"

"Auspicious signs are auspicious signs, they are different."

Yue Qianfeng felt very regretful.

“It’s not strong enough!”

The Fire Kirin bared his teeth and said, "If you say that again, I, the Fire Kirin, will treat you to the same delicious fruit as Hou Zhongyu's!"

Yue Qianfeng just laughed. Li Guanyi looked at the sword maniac who rushed into the army, and his heart was agitated. He knew that this was not the time to lose his mind because of joy. He took a deep breath, raised the weapon in his hand, and said: "Yuchi Xiong, Li Ke Di."

"The general is here!"

"Chen is here!"

"You two will each lead 5,000 cavalrymen, bypass the army from the left and right wings, and penetrate the rear!"

Yuchi Xiong's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and he said, "Yes!"

Li Kedi was slightly startled, then he also knew the King of Qin's goal, and said solemnly:
"Leader!"

Li Guanyi said: "Ling Pingyang, Yan Xuanji, each lead 5,000 and attack from the right side!"

Ling Pingyang and Yan Xuanji both received military orders.

Yue Qianfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he coughed up a lot of blood after being beaten by the Seventh Divine General, Yue Qianfeng no longer cared about it. After such a big battle, he couldn't even remember how many times he had vomited blood in the past five years. He said:

"Good brother, good king!"

"And me?!"

Li Guanyi said: "General Yue, take orders, lead 10,000 elite troops and penetrate from the left wing!"

Yue Qianfeng laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha, good, good!"

He had already seen what Li Guanyi was going to do. Although he looked rough and had a typical reckless man in troubled times, he had actually learned a lot of military tactics from Yue Pengwu and was prepared for everything that would happen next.

He immediately received 10,000 soldiers and left.

Change only occurs briefly.

After Sword Maniac and the Ancient Red Dragon appeared on the battlefield, victory began to pour towards Li Guanyi's side, and under the order of King Qin, the powerful generals under King Qin dispersed, each leading their troops, and spread out like mercury poured on the ground.

The army was surging like a dragon, ready to swallow the entire Great Khan's Turkic army in one gulp.

The Nine-Colored Divine Deer was watching this scene in the air. It saw the army, which had been surging like thunder before, suddenly disperse and separate into different groups, weaving in and out of the enemy one after another. In an instant, it changed from the style of the overlord eight hundred years ago to another.

This is--

Counter siege!
Li Zhaowen drove the war horses, and the sound of the army's charge was surging like a wave, the sound of horse hooves stirring like thunder, the sound of weapons colliding, the sound of roars, and the long wind on the grassland was filled with the smell of steel and blood.

Li Zhaowen stood beside the King of Qin. The girl raised her eyes and looked at the king who was concentrating over there.

He just smiled, holding a weapon in his hand, and said:

"So, Your Highness, what about me?!"

Li Guanyi stared at the battle in front of him. The ancient red dragon tore at the front and forcibly restrained the evil spirit of the army, making it difficult for the Khan to use all means. He could only use his luck and battle formation to resist the attack of the sword maniac.

Li Guanyi was so overjoyed that he rushed forward without thinking.

His heart was beating violently and the Jiuzhou Ding was whistling in his ears.

Li Guanyi's eyes have seen the changes in the evil spirit. His experience of fighting with the overlord is now being quickly put to use in an unprecedented state of concentration, until Li Guanyi sees a critical node.

Although he didn't know why it was that node, Li Guanyi's instinct as a commander of the military situation had already made him notice it. He heard Li Zhaowen's question and just said, "Follow me."

Li Zhaowen was stunned, and Li Guanyi had already led his troops forward.

Li Zhaowen held the spear in his hand, tapped his forehead lightly with the handle of the spear, and smiled: "No one has told me to follow him yet. I was caught off guard for a while."

"Brother Li, Brother Li, you are really overbearing at this time."

She paused for a moment, then said to herself:
“But it doesn’t feel bad.”

The cry of the phoenix rose, and the golden-red phoenix flapped its wings in the air. Li Zhaowen also led his black armor to follow Li Guanyi, waving the spear in his hand, and chiseled into the battlefield with Li Guanyi.

The Great Khan has clearly sensed the changes.

The Qin army began to bypass them, turning into a surging torrent of troops, trying to swallow them up completely, and the most critical thing was——

The troops of the Seven Kings, which were supposed to appear in the rear and form a siege with this Turkic army, did not appear. Not only did the Seven Kings not appear, but the support from another direction also decreased significantly.

It seemed like some force was cutting off logistics.

It wasn’t just a failure of judgement on the battlefield.

At the level of [military strategy], has the most critical link been removed?

Whose work is this, the legendary Yan Daiqing from the Northwest, or Wen Qingyu from the Southwest?

The experience of being the second most powerful general in the world made him vaguely feel that he was being targeted and seemed to have fallen into a trap, making him feel as if he was playing chess with an invisible person.

He also understood that no matter how experienced or brave a general was, no matter how many victories he had fought throughout his life, he would be completely destroyed by a failure caused by carelessness.

“Are we going to retreat?!”

The Great Khan whispered that the current situation had forced him to use the luck of this place. The surging luck rose up to bless him, just like Li Guanyi who fought under the blessing of the Nine Cauldrons.

The Great Khan completely burned up his destiny for this battle.

At this point, he no longer cared about the cost. With such a fortune, he had to survive so that he could continue to use it. But at the same time, Li Guanyi's Jiuzhou Ding roared loudly.

He raised his head and looked at the Khan over there.

There was a tranquility in the eyes of the King of Qin.

You finally used it!

The so-called battlefield is nothing more than a competition. The bravery of generals and the great strategies are all for victory in the end.

The Jiuzhou Cauldron vibrated violently and began to absorb the good fortune of humanity.

The luck of the vast grassland and the condensed aura similar to that of the emperor of the Central Plains were slowly but firmly drawn away by the Jiuzhou Ding. The body of the Ding trembled, and the luck flowed into the Jiuzhou Ding.

On the Jiuzhou Ding, the fourth ninth part of the side began to light up.

? ! ! !
The Great Khan was shocked and suddenly looked up at the King of Qin.

With a roaring sound, the army of Tian Ce Mansion completed its iconic penetration and encirclement. The King of Qin personally charged into the battle line, and the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd in his hand spun and stabbed out, colliding with the weapon of the Great Khan.

"We need to retreat!"

The Great Khan had already begun to think of retreating.

Before, he chased Li Guanyi like a red-eyed gambler.

Muzhah’s death sounded a complete wake-up call for him.

If he died here too, this huge grassland would be completely torn apart!

This time he was extremely decisive. He roared loudly, burning his luck and activating his own martial arts. His Dharma image was violently displayed and he fought with Li Guanyi for several moves. His martial arts was superior to Li Guanyi's, but while he forced Li Guanyi to retreat, he also stimulated his own blood.

Immediately, without hesitation, he turned the army's forces and broke through from the flank. Behind him, the world's number one heavy cavalry, the Iron Pagoda, demonstrated its dominance on this vast plain, abandoning formations and short-range fighting, and instead turning to breakthroughs and penetrations.

This kind of charge driven by the momentum of the military formation would be difficult to stop even the heavy cavalry of the Central Plains at this moment.

Under the charge of the Iron Pagoda, a hole was torn open.

The Great Khan successfully led the remaining troops to break through at the cost of two thousand remaining cavalrymen.

But the direction here is——

"That thief, don't leave!"

"Take this blow from your grandfather!"

Yue Qianfeng roared and led the army to infiltrate the enemy, blocking the Turkish cavalry while smashing the heads of several Turkish centurions. With the spears in his hands crossed, he unleashed the unique skill of Red Dragon Shocking the Nine Provinces.

The golden scales were real in the void, and when the halberd was swung, the edge of the blade was covered with a layer of golden flames.

Yue Qianfeng was so excited that he shouted, "Stop for me, Grandpa!"

He used the newly broken through Eighth Heaven Red Dragon Dharmakāya to confront the Great Khan who was close to the legendary realm.

It was this person who entangled Muzhah, leaving the latter no time to react.

The Great Khan recognized Yue Qianfeng and attacked him angrily.

The red dragon's Dharma image roared loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth, and then it shattered directly.

Yue Qianfeng vomited blood, the weapons in his hands were broken, and he flew backwards, seriously injured in one blow.

But he practiced the martial arts of the Red Emperor and walked his own path.

Xiu had thick skin and tough flesh, so he managed to survive.

The Great Khan defeated Yue Qianfeng almost instantly.

However, if the heavy cavalry, which was gathering momentum, stopped for just a moment, the army's momentum would weaken and lose momentum. The Khan's breakout speed was also forcibly slowed down by Yue Qianfeng.

I originally planned to continue to gather the troops.

But the next moment, the Khan's face changed suddenly, and he held the magic spear in both hands and blocked it upwards. Li Guanyi's Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd had already accumulated great power and smashed it down fiercely. Li Zhaowen's spear also pressed down in the same way at the same time.

The Great Khan felt the power coming from his arms.

The clarity of the phoenix and the roar of the white tiger burst out together.

The luck surged, tearing into a storm and rushing into the sky.

The ground cracked and collapsed directly downwards, forming a huge pit. Due to the collision and tearing of internal energy, cracks and gullies appeared on the ground.

The Great Khan had to take the attacks of Li Guanyi and Li Zhaowen.

He still did not fall behind and was even able to lead the army forward.

Because of his immortal body, he couldn't defeat Li Guanyi. But the reason he couldn't defeat Li Guanyi was because this kid's injuries would heal in a short time. This also meant that the Great Khan could inflict injuries on the King of Qin.

"Young man, you want to be my enemy..."

The Great Khan suddenly felt an indescribable chill rising in his body. He roared and pushed his own skills to the extreme, the limit of the ninth heaven, close to the realm of martial arts legend. In an instant, he devoured the luck and unleashed the ultimate move of his life.

"Give me, get out!!!"

The huge force pushed Li Guanyi and Li Zhaowen back. Li Guanyi reached out and pulled Li Zhaowen, grabbed Li Zhaowen's wrist, and pulled Fenghuang behind him, taking on some of the terrifying arrogance of the Khan's angry counterattack for her.

Li Zhaowen was used to handling it himself, but he was pulled behind him. When he raised his eyes, he saw Li Guanyi's shoulders and back and was stunned.

Raise your palm and then put it down.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the Khan abruptly changed the position of his body.

The sound of the weapon piercing armor and flesh was extremely clear. The sharp pain and the terrifying feeling of the cold sword energy from the weapon spreading along his blood vessels appeared extremely clearly in his heart.

This is a move that could actually kill him.

The Great Khan had not felt this kind of dying feeling for a long, long time.

Such a move, such a sharp sword energy.

The person who came was exactly.

Murong Longtu!

The Khan's face was stern and cold, and he looked to the side——

Just now, when the King of Qin opened a crack in the military formation blessing on his body, a wooden sword pierced into his body steadily and calmly. The first-class armor on the entire grassland seemed to have turned into clay sculptures and was easily penetrated.

The sword of sword maniac Murong Longtu went straight through the Khan's side.

If he hadn't changed his body in an instant, this move would have almost gone straight to his heart. A chilling feeling made the Khan's body tense and his pupils contract violently.

This old killer!
What a cruel method!

Although he was extremely fearful, the Great Khan suddenly laughed out loud: "The legend of Central Plains martial arts, the sword maniac Murong Longtu, is indeed worthy of his reputation! It's just a pity, a pity, how dare you rangers who fight for the land with your heads on the line come to this battlefield!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"If you kill my brother, I will keep you alive today!"

With his blood surging, the Great Khan's weapon suddenly blocked Murong Longtu. The soldier soul that was entangled with the ancient red dragon abandoned the monster that hardly looked like an auspicious sign, and turned into a flowing and changing evil spirit, returning again.

The Great Khan used his body to clamp the sword maniac's wooden sword for a moment.

A move that carried the might of the soldier's soul chopped down towards Murong Longtu's forehead.

The second general, the evil spirit of the soldier gathered on the weapon, and attacked angrily.

The next moment, the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd pierced directly into it.

Li Guanyi blocked the move with the moon blade, and his blood was boiling, but the old man took the move. The Qilin ran wildly, and Li Guanyi inserted himself between the two men, waving the halberd with both hands, and fought with the Khan several times.

With the support of the military situation, Li Guanyi at this moment showed the power of a military commander in battle.

There was blood on the corner of Li Guanyi's mouth, but his eyebrows were raised and he said with concern:

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Murong Longtu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Laugh out loud.

It was a very satisfying and enjoyable experience.

Murong Longtu had never felt so relieved before. He nodded to Li Guan, then looked at the second general and said, "Just because I call you the Great Khan, you really take it for granted. You barbarian from the grassland, do you really think Murong Longtu can't do anything to his army?!"

"Iron Pagoda? The military formation?"

"Back then, Zhang Ziyong was able to defeat the three thousand heavy armored soldiers that caught up with you on the grassland. Could it be that Murong Longtu is not as good as an alchemist who only knows how to survive and not how to kill!"

"Guan Yi, go and stop him. Great Grandfather will help you cut off the old barbarian's Iron Pagoda. Let's see what tricks this Great Khan has after losing the Iron Pagoda!"

The sword energy roared into the sky, but it was nothing compared to this arrogance and heroism.

Murong Longtu did not compete with his great-grandson for the opponent. With a clenched right hand, the wooden sword Longtu on Li Guanyi's waist flew into the air and fell back into the hands of the sword maniac. With the magic weapon in hand, Murong Longtu stepped forward.

A sword madman strikes with his sword.

It directly severed the military connection between the Great Khan and the Iron Buddha Guards in the rear!
The Great Khan's face suddenly changed. If any one of the elite soldiers like the Iron Buddha was missing, it would be like a sting in his heart.

But looking at King Qin and the ancient red dragon, he knew he could not stay.

At this time, you can only charge forward!
He only led the remaining army and continued to charge into the interior of the Turkic steppe.

Li Guanyi led the army in pursuit.

Previously, the Great Khan was chasing Li Guanyi and there was a great battle. But now the situation seems to have turned around. After chasing for more than a hundred miles, there were bursts of horse hooves sounds in the front. After all, this is the Turkic region and grassland, and the rear is the Turkic territory.

It’s just that the Great Khan’s reinforcements arrived much later than expected.

The general in the lead also had a change of expression, and shouted, "Great Khan!"

"It's terrible. The Seventh Prince has blocked the message. He has also managed to stop many of the Khan's reinforcements in the rear. If he didn't have enough soldiers, we wouldn't be able to know the situation here."

"The Seventh King is rebelling!!!"

What? ! !
The Great Khan looked a little dazed, but he immediately controlled it.

He knew that the situation was like this and he could only rely on the vast depth behind him to retreat.

If the King of Qin continues to lead his troops deep into the enemy's territory, they will be isolated.

Chen Fubi became an isolated soldier and had only one chance of death, and the King of Qin was no exception.

However, in the territory of the Turks, they were blocked at the doorstep by the kings of the Central Plains and forced to retreat.

It's a disgrace.

What a shame!

The Great Khan looked at Li Guanyi unwillingly. The army gathered behind him, but he just ordered them to retreat. The general who came to support was still confused, but the Great Khan said angrily: "Retreat!" Everyone just gathered into an army, and they retreated while being on guard.

Li Zhaowen and Li Guanyi fought all the way and chased here. When they saw the arrival of other Turkic troops, they couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but this was the other party's territory after all.

The fact that the leader of a country was defeated and had to march over a hundred miles before receiving reinforcements has already proved something.

Li Zhaowen said: "What a pity, what a pity...if we continue to pursue, we will be alone in the deep."

"Guanyi, what do you think?"

Li Guanyi said: "Retreat."

Li Zhaowen said: "What a pity. We have already chased them here."

Li Guanyi lowered his eyes. In the Jiuzhou Cauldron, two-thirds of the luck on the Turkic steppe had been absorbed, and the seventh divine general was left behind. In any case, it could not be said to be a failed operation. It was just that at this moment, there was still a new attempt.

Li Guanyi raised his hand, and with a low whistle, the Cloud-Breaking Sky-Shocking Bow appeared in his hand. The White Tiger Dharma Image roared in a low voice. Li Guanyi pulled the bow and locked onto the Khan in front of him.

The Great Khan and others have already gone far away.

Before, Li Guanyi was too close to them, so even if he used this move to shoot the Heavenly Wolf, he couldn’t escape. But now it was different. These people were far away. Li Guanyi said, “Senior Chilong, thank you for your help…”

The ancient red dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of dragon essence.

The Scarlet Sky Sword stabilized.

It emits a golden-red light, and there is almost a shadow of a dragon flowing above it.

Li Guanyi placed the Chixiao Sword, which had absorbed the luck of the Red Emperor's Seal and the energy of the Red Dragon, on the Poyunzhentian Bow. He took a deep breath, let the power of the overlord flow through his body, and slowly pulled the bow.

The ancient red dragon grinned and felt a little blind.

If he closed his eyes, it almost felt like the Red Emperor and the Overlord were joining forces.

No, no, I can’t watch this. This scene will make Longyan blind.

Li Guanyi locked onto the retreating Khan, released his bowstring, and laughed:
"Great Khan, can you make a key?!"

"you!!!"

The Great Khan was angry. Feeling the arrow coming, he thought of Muzhakhe who died in this war. He felt sad and extremely angry. When the arrow came, he raised his hand and grabbed the arrow.

The angry Khan planned to break the arrow.

On the [Chixiao Sword], the light paused for a moment, and then began to fluctuate violently and unstably.

Immediately, it exploded suddenly.

(End of this chapter)