Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 688 686 I am from the Central Plains, and I am also your king
In the Youyu Department, You Changming turned his head to look at Xifeng, and said softly: "Catching an arrow with one hand, this kind of strength is already above me, no wonder the teacher and uncle are not his opponents, this person is really a monster!
I don't know if the commander-in-chief has any good ideas?The Danshanbu ambush failed, and we lost our best chance. Now if we start the fight directly, the possibility of our defeat is much greater. "

"The shaman is called a wise man, so there should be a solution, right? The Central Plains people have changeable minds, and they are indeed much better than the Youyu people. I want to hear the shaman's opinion."

Xifeng said softly, his voice is very special, very nice, there is always a bit of indescribable elegance, not a bit of the brutality of the Youyu people.

You Changming nodded: "Marshal, in this case, we can only use divisive tactics! Song Yuanxuan is from the Central Plains, and he became a Shanyu on the grassland, that is the shame of the Youyu people.

If we publicize this matter, then the people from the Fengchi Department should not fight for him. Taking advantage of their internal chaos, we can attack directly, and the chances of winning will be greatly increased. "

"What the shaman said makes sense, so let's get someone to shout again, this time mainly to attack Song Yuanxuan's identity." Xifeng nodded, his mask was cold.

You Changming nodded, and then said softly: "One person died just now, and if you ask people to shout, no one may have the courage... Then let Tang chase."

"Tang Zhui, go out and come here once!" You Changming raised his voice.

In the phalanx on one side, a lean man came on horseback. The man wore a black iron armor and held a big ax in his hand, and came directly to You Changming's side.

"What is the suzerain's order?" Tang Zhui clasped his fists together, his movements were concise and clear, without sloppy at all.

You Changming said softly: "Go out and call for battle, just say that Song Yuanxuan is from the Central Plains, not worthy of being a Chanyu in the grassland, find a way to make the Fengchi department fight among themselves!"

Tang Zhui was startled, then clasped his fists together, rode out, and ran all the way to the river bank, flashing back and forth several times, very fast, but didn't speak.

Tie Xiong was startled, grinned and said: "Master Wolf, does this guy want to die?"

There was a burst of laughter all around, someone turned their buttocks and shook at Tang Zhui, and the mocking sound continued.

Xie Liushui frowned, took the long eagle bow into his hand casually, and looked ahead, but Song Yuanxuan pressed her hand, shook his head slightly and said, "Let's see, this person may have some tricks."

Tang Zhui stopped the horse, and raised his voice: "Feng Chi Department, your Shan Yu is very strong! Your archers are very powerful!"

"Of course, our Shanyu can defeat the enemy with one hand, and our master archer can hold ten crossbows!"

The voice echoed, almost roaring. Tang Zhui spat and said loudly, "Your Shanyu is called Song Yuanxuan. He is from the Central Plains. Do you know that? Your sharp archer is a parachutist in Youzhou City. You know that?" ?

As a Youyu people, you regard the Central Plains people as Shanyu, what else can you be proud of?The Fengchi Department is so powerful, yet you surrender to the Nanren, this is a disgrace! "

Everyone was stunned, and turned to look at Tu Luo one by one, with a blank expression on his face. Gru's expression changed, and he turned his head to look at Tu Luo, but Tu Luo's expression was cold and unmoved.

Song Yuanxuan's voice sounded, but the gentleness spread to every corner of the battlefield: "Brothers from the Fengchi Department, my name is Song Yuanxuan, King Wenyi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and beside me is my concubine Xie Liushui. People are called parachutists.

This is a fact that cannot be changed, but since ancient times, the rule on the grassland is that the strong are respected. I can lead you to unify the entire grassland and end the war with the Central Plains. You will be my people just like the people of the Central Plains !

If you think I'm not strong enough, you can challenge me, and if I win, I'll give up Shanyu's position, but the Yuyu troops said these words before the battle to break your determination, so that it will be easier for them to kill you .

So whether you want to regard me as Shan Yu or not, you have to win this war first. I am from the Central Plains, but am I strong enough?Are you qualified enough to be your king? "

Accompanied by his words, the aura of the Nine Nethernesses floated and shrouded in darkness, Song Yuanxuan's figure suddenly became taller, like a god and demon.

Chunzi waved the sledgehammer in his hand and shouted, "Shan Yu!"

"Shan Yu!" "Shan Yu!" "Shan Yu!" All the Musketeers joined in at the same time, and the sound was rolling.

Tu Luo raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "Shan Yu!"

Gru and Tie Xiong held their weapons high and shouted at the same time: "Shan Yu!"

Xie Liushui drew the bow and shot the arrow, and the arrow came directly in front of Tang Zhui's body. His figure flickered, and he jumped up from the horse, trying to avoid the arrow, but the Nine Nether Qi suddenly became heavy and pressed him down. body.

Tang Zhui's body sank, and his movements couldn't help but slow down. The arrow pierced through his body, pinning him firmly to the ground, but the arrow didn't kill him, but shot into his thigh.

"Shanyu!" "Shanyu!" "Shanyu!" All the soldiers of the Fengchi Department shouted at the same time, and the crowd was furious.

Song Yuanxuan waved his hand: "Fight!"

"Fight!" Tu Luo pointed forward, and the soldiers in front rode out on horseback and crossed the river, their morale high and extremely vigorous.

Originally, Song Yuanxuan didn't want to fight to the death with Youyu's three tribes at this time, he also wanted to invite the Yunluo Iron Cavalry out, but the morale at this moment has reached its peak, if he doesn't make good use of it, he will lose the best opportunity.

The boundless horn sounded, the west wind blew the horn, and the three warriors galloped out, You Changming's face turned cold.

The soldiers of You Yu's three divisions had already rushed to the river bank, but the sound of muskets sounded, crackling, like fried beans. The 5000 people were divided into five groups and fired in turn.

A group of 1000 people shot in turn. The soldiers in front fell down in batches. They fired a round before a blink of an eye. A gun has four bullets, and a round is [-] bullets.

There were more than 1 soldiers who fell on the banks of the Ming River. The soldiers of the Musketeers only shot people and not horses, so many horses were fine, but without their riders, the horses naturally stopped.

The soldiers of the Fengchi Division have already started shooting arrows, and the first round of arrows flew out, and the Youyu Division [-] also started to counterattack at this time, but because they misjudged the existence of the Musketeers, their reaction was a little slow.

Waves of arrows were fired, causing casualties on both sides, but the soldiers from the Fengchi Department had already crossed the river, and the two sides collided.

The soldiers of the Fengchi Department wore battle armor from the Land of Nine Nethers, as well as visors. Most of the arrows could not penetrate the armor. After all, the armor had undergone qualitative changes after years of infiltration by the spirit of the Nine Nethers. .

Chunzi and Dongzi rushed into it with twenty consonants, and the horns of the consonants kept bumping, clearing a large area in a blink of an eye.

Xifeng looked at the soldiers harvested by the Fengchi Department and clenched his fists. You Changming sighed: "Master, it's time for us to retreat. After the fire department is cut off, we retreat a hundred miles and set up camp again."

"According to what the shaman said, retreat!" Xifeng shouted.

The sound of horns sounded and echoed continuously. With a sense of desolation, the soldiers of Youyu's three divisions began to retreat, and the fire department was left behind. There were almost [-] soldiers, and the leader was a sturdy man with a strong body.

Next to him was A Duo, who was sent back to the grassland by Song Yuanxuan and returned to the Ministry of Fire.

You Zhen glanced at Song Yuanxuan from a distance, held the long lance in his hand vigorously, and pointed at it.

(End of this chapter)