Celebrating more than two years of peace in the world

Chapter 220 The city is full of gold armor

anger.

extreme anger.

People on both sides are already furious to the extreme, and this is when the war must start.

No one will take a step back, no one will think about taking a step back, this is a time of absolute killing, no one can calm down under this environment, even if Fan Xian can reach the spiritual realm, he still Unable to stand still, he must make everyone in front of him pay the price.

And now, it's time for the other party to pay the price. Fan Xian has already arranged everything. Fan Xian has already arranged how to fight against those who are beyond a certain combat power. What Fan Xian understands at this time is that he still has to fight. Facing two hard problems, one Yun Zhilan and one Langtao, these two people had to be resolved by him personally, and the shadow was already injured. He would definitely suffer some losses when facing Langtao or Yun Zhilan, Fan Xian didn't want to let He took risks, and his life was still Fan Xian's top concern.Of course, everyone's life was something Fan Xian cared about, and he didn't want anyone to lose their life for no reason.

Neither can anyone.

So Fan Xian arranged everything, just to make the whole army have a higher chance of winning.

Three thousand to forty thousand.

Everyone knows that this is impossible.

But everyone knows that there is one person in the world who can fight, and that is Fan Xian.

Before, Fan Xian didn't know much about fighting with cold weapons, but now Fan Xian has already considered and understood the war with cold weapons. He knows that even if it is three thousand to forty thousand, it is not very difficult. , he is confident that he can even annihilate his opponents.Moreover, the casualty comparison of cold weapons has always been very outrageous, and the difference in strength between the ninth rank and ordinary soldiers is even greater in the confrontation.

At this moment, Fan Xian and the others stood directly on the island road, and in front of them was the big boat of His Royal Highness the Second Prince.People on both sides stood facing each other, the spring breeze was bleak, and no one noticed when the light rain that had lasted for seven or eight days or ten days stopped. The sky seemed to clear up, but it cleared up again in the dark night.

Looking up from the bottom, the cloud doesn't know whether it is black or white, but the murderous aura revealed by the miserable moonlight is like a one-eyed god watching everything below from above the sky.

The war drum of the Qing Kingdom is the most majestic and majestic thing. It represents the blood, murderous aura, and military spirit of the soldiers of the Qing Kingdom!Fan Xian doesn't have a drum, he only has more than 3000 people behind him, and he still has a passion for it, but he can't live without a drum, he must snatch a drum to let everyone know that they can't back down!

Fan Xian was not in a hurry, he whispered to Yu Zhenzi beside him, "How many people do you need to grab a boat and a drum?"

"Two." Yu Zhenzi knew the importance of war drums. Their team has a special drum sound. The rhythm and intensity are different from any other team. At this time, Yu Zhenzi said very calmly, "I only need one person. , Just beat the drums, and I will stop the rest by myself.”

Fan Xian smiled slightly, "Okay."

He turned around, looked behind him against the background of the warship whose torches were already rising, and said to everyone.

"This time, there are no tactics!"

"This time, there is no surprise attack!"

"There is only one way!" Fan Xian clenched his fists, "Get out!"

Wu Ya stood at the nearest place to Fan Xian and shouted loudly, "Get out!"

3000 people shouted at the same time.

"Kill it out!"

Fan Xian nodded and continued to speak loudly, "You won't die on this sea, and you don't deserve to die on this island. We have experienced despair, we climbed up from the ground, and no one can take us away. Want the power to live! Not even a prince!"

Fan Xian took off his shirt, and everyone noticed.

The third prince led a woman, walked past the soldiers, passed through all the crowds, and walked in front of Fan Xian, it was Ming Zhuxiang.

Ming Zhuxiang held a battle armor and a sword in her hands.

Although she smiled, she shed tears.

She stretched out her hand, handed the golden battle armor to Fan Xian, and said, "Qu Han gave it to me. She said, if you can go out, please Master Fan, take the battle armor and Yujun sword, Come pick her up."

Fan Xian looked at the battle armor in front of him, looked at the sword, he knew what it meant to wear these things.

Kill the faint king at the top, and the slanderous ministers at the bottom.

Yujun executes and secures the world.

Fan Xian smiled.

"Fan Xian, don't forget what you promised me." The third prince said solemnly.

Fan Xian clasped his fists, "I will live up to His Highness's request."

Then the third prince walked up to Fan Xian and grabbed his hand. At this time, he seemed to be not a prince, but a well-behaved apprentice. He said, "Teacher, you must come back, take me, and Qu Han." ,leave here."

"Okay!" Fan Xian gritted his teeth with a sizzling sound.

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Golden armor and golden helmet, the sword of the emperor is here.

Fan Xian stood in front of everyone, his voice unusually loud.

"Burn down all the houses, grain, and grain fields!" Fan Xian said.

In an instant, when the fire appeared.

"Break everything! We won't come back, we will die at sea!" Fan Xian strode up to the biggest rock, swung his long sword, and wrote a line.

When spring comes on April [-]th,
After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The heavenly fragrance hits the south of the Yangtze River,
The whole city is full of golden armor!
At this moment, the drums of war sounded.

It's the opponent's, earth-shattering war drum.

Fan Xian laughed miserably. He knew that this was morale, soaring morale. Even with a crowd of dead soldiers behind him, he couldn't resist such morale, but!He has no choice, and simply cannot choose the current venue.

The fire has begun to spread to the dense forest, and they have no way out.

Wu Ya held up the long sword in his hand, "Fight!"

"kill!"

Fan Xian stepped quickly and charged into the distance, with Yu Zhenzi in his left hand and Ming Zhuxiang in his right. No one was afraid, no one was worried!

"Fan Xian!" Ming Zhuxiang smiled, "If you and I can return to the capital city, can you take care of me for the rest of my life?"

Fan Xian didn't speak.

"I chose you between Chen Yuanhao and you." Ming Zhuxiang's pace was not very fast.

"Don't worry." Fan Xian suddenly smiled, "You won't die."

In an instant, the two sides met.

Langtao and Yun Zhilan took the lead and appeared on the battleship.

suddenly……

suddenly……

The sound of war drums sounded in the distance, it was Fan Xian's war drum, it was the war drum of the previous team, and it was the war drum that sounded at the West Hammer Gate.

Fan Xian was startled, and looked at Yu Zhenzi who was beside him, but Yu Zhenzi's gaze was dull.

A lone merchant ship appeared not far away.

The merchant ship was built on a huge platform, and on the platform was...

There is a woman standing on it, wearing a dark gauze robe, holding a drumstick in her hand, and a battle drum as tall as a person on three sides is in front of her, and the drumsticks in her hands have no coordination.

Sangwen!

Fan Xian laughed out loud!

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Langtao didn't delay at all, the moment the army rushed down, Langtao pointed at Fan Xian and came, his hands were chained together, the scimitar came out at the same time, walking in the tower of water, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, skipping the water, and arrived in an understatement In the army, he slashed three times, approaching Fan Xian!His face was as usual, his expressionless face was like a god of killing, like a god of death.Sweep up with one hand, and strike down.

Fan Xian immediately resisted with his horizontal sword, and the moment the opponent arrived, the weapons converged!
Ming Zhuxiang pulled away from the side. He knew that Langtao's attack must be Fan Xian. When she dodged sideways to leave a gap for the two of them, Yun Zhilan behind him slashed across with a single sword, and looked down at the sky, looking around at his sword skills. Invincible, after beheading eight people immediately, he arrived in front of Ming Zhuxiang, and he smiled coldly, "Junior Sister, don't come here without any harm."

"Brother, don't let me go out alive, or I will tell the world about your dirty things." Ming Zhuxiang was still provoking, she didn't show the slightest fear, she even had a plan in her chest, and directly shot at Yun Zhilan, the hatred between the brothers and sisters, at this moment, is like a river flooding, and it can no longer be controlled.Yun Zhilan's single sword hangs directly forward, and he is about to seize Ming Zhuxiang's life gate. Ming Zhuxiang holds the needle with two fingers in his left hand, which accurately blocks the tip of Yun Zhilan's sword. The needle is hidden in the palm of his right hand. Hit Yun Zhilan's side.

The tricks are insidious, the style is vicious, women playing with needles is so terrifying!
The moment Yu Zhenzi pulled his left hand away, he led a group of pawns alone, crossed the wooden steps on the river, and rushed directly to the battleship beside the main battleship, and the fight began!

The bow guards on the battleship didn't even find the chance for the first round of shooting, and the 3000 people had already completely merged with their own team. Against warships, it is even possible to massacre their own soldiers on a large scale, so they dare not make a move at all, and the 3000 people below, led by Deng Zifei, have already started the second round of shooting, except for Yu Zhenzi who blocked the way. On the left side, in other places, the opponent had already suffered countless casualties, and countless people fell into the sea. Under the massacre, it seemed that the drums of the opponent's soldiers were not as loud as those on a merchant ship. Their morale is not as good as that woman with black silk veil and her thighs are not as thin as her own arms. That side is so heroic, it seems like a fairy descending from the earth, like 3000 million soldiers and generals, dancing in the sand and trapping the battle, in front of the thousands of miles of city walls. Up, dancing alone like a fairy, shocking the world.

The second prince was wearing silver armor, with a long sword in his hand, and led Ye Linger across the battleship. When killing left and right, four soldiers fell under Ye Linger, and it seemed that only four people from the other side had landed. Just battleships.Behind him, Chen Yuanhao led his troops to the middle and disembarked directly. At this time, the entire main force of the battleship was on stage, and the bottom was already bloody!Dead bodies littered the field.

No one on the battlefield can care about the life and death of others. Even if it is life and death, at this time, they can only pay attention to what is in front of them and cannot notice what is behind. A large number of enemies have all entered the battlefield. This unilateral massacre they thought , and even began to retreat steadily. Chen Yuanhao, who had just rushed off the battleship, was directly looked at his arm with a knife. The moment he blocked it with his left hand, the arrow with his right arrived.

At this time, one person entered the battlefield and jumped directly into the army. This person in red-clothed Sequoia was bright and dazzling. The next moment, more than a dozen people jumped into the battlefield. All are women!They didn't have a single piece of armor on them, but they were as fierce as the soldiers from the second prince's side!
Xue Qing's expression became much calmer. Those women's hands were the soldiers of the Second Prince's side. Their hands seemed to be avenging their enemies. They pierced their hearts and necks with their swords and swords decisively, without the slightest hesitation. Xue Qing looked at the soldiers outside the cabin, and shouted loudly, "Fan Xian! If you are defeated, you owe this old man 32 lives!"

At this time, Fan Xian was fighting Langtao, and the opponent was so powerful, Fan Xian forcibly broke off the fight with the opponent, pulled back the distance, and then he was able to breathe, "Yu Zhenzi! Protect Lord Xue!"

After finishing speaking, he stabbed Langtao with the horizontal sword in one hand again. Langtao instantly joined hands, and the chain drove the scimitar in his hand to strike directly from both sides. Fan Xian dived down, dodging the attack. Stabbing towards the center of the wolf peach, the wolf peach immediately pulled back with both hands, the scimitar struck from behind, Fan Xian had no choice but to roll forward to avoid the opponent turning back the knife, wasting an opportunity to attack.The moves of the two sides are changing rapidly, and the master's moves are all about killing one's move, with both offense and defense. Obviously, both sides are practicing such skills.

Yu Zhenzi got the order, and immediately jumped up to the roof of the cabin. He strode forward and stepped over the three warships in an instant, looking for Xue Qing. Xue Qing was surrounded at this moment, and the long sword in his hand was gone. Without any pause, they cut and retreated repeatedly, and when there was no way to retreat, 30 people had already fallen to the ground.

"Fire the arrow!" The second prince suddenly gave the order when he saw that the formation of the army was clearly retreating!

"No! Your Highness!" Chen Yuanhao had already boarded the warship after being wounded, and immediately stopped him, "This will chill the hearts of the soldiers!"

Ye Linger also came out to stop them, "A large number of soldiers have not gone down yet, shooting indiscriminately now may cause the deaths of their own people in vain!"

The second prince slapped Ye Linger on the mouth, blood spattered everywhere, he shouted angrily, "You are the prince, I am the prince? Shoot the arrow!"

No one dared to defy again, and the people below were all stupid!

Fan Xian gritted his teeth and shouted directly, "Rush to the ship!"

All the soldiers charged directly!

At this time, Wu Han took out a big banner just in time, maybe it was this big banner, which completely defeated all the morale of the opponent!
There is a big golden character written on that big flag!

celebrate!
"Life and death are but a scar of a knife! Everyone, charge me!" The moment Wu Ya shouted, Deng Zifei jumped up as escort, and the two of them rushed towards the largest battleship in Qing Kingdom!
After all, who is Qing Guo?
In the end, who is Qing Jun!
in the end!Who is the winner!
The flames of the beacon lit up the whole mountains and seas.

The bows and arrows were shot down, and the archers stretched horizontally did not seem to let go of any place. Their eyes were already attacking regardless of the enemy or the enemy. The people below were all lambs waiting to be slaughtered, charging towards the ship. There are not only Fan Xian's Kyoto garrison, but also enemy soldiers, those soldiers who are afraid of death, and those who jumped into the sea to escape, and ran into the jungle to survive. This bow, and that side of this The flag, which was riddled with holes at the time, completely tore up the morale of all the soldiers on the warship!

The war drums continued, but they were no longer the war drums on the battleship, but the war drums on the merchant ship. The woman was already exhausted, but she still didn't put down the war hammer that was two circles thicker than her arm, and hit the three drums with one hammer after another. Go up, one sound, gouging into the ears of every soldier who initiated the charge.

Give it a go!No one would look behind him, a large number of people fell down, and a large number of people stood up, and the three thousand soldiers seemed to have forgotten their fear, they wanted to kill!The people in front of them are the ones who won their childhood, the ones who ruined their families, and the ones who treat them like pigs and dogs. Those people in front of them have ruined everything about themselves, and the people behind them are themselves. The future is the future where they live in the light. No one will shrink back. They know that if they kill them, they will win, they will hope, and they will avenge their lives!
burn one's boats!There is no way out. If we are invincible today, there was Xiang Yu, the overlord who killed himself in the Wujiang River in ancient times, and Fan Xian, the poet fairy of Crouching Dragon in the East China Sea.If you kill him, you will kill him without leaving a piece of him!At this time, Fan Xian's eyes were already red, and his attack became more and more fierce. His anger had turned into strength, and he stabbed at the scimitar with one sword after another. Suddenly, Fan Xian slashed the three of them horizontally, and with his backhand three swords crossed Gu, he even used Gu You, one of the four Gu swords!Blocked the incoming arrows!
And Langtao was also overwhelmed, the moment he dodged Fan Xian's attack, when the two swords were crossed, he blocked the arrow that was shot.

Among the chaotic army, the battle between the two didn't stop at all, but just when Fan Xian was about to continue to suppress Langtao, there was an exclamation from his side.

Bright bamboo fragrance!
Fan Xian's already tense nerves were instantly touched. When he looked back, the silver needle in Ming Zhuxiang's left hand was knocked off. chest!Fan Xian was shocked immediately, and rushed towards Ming Zhuxiang, while his own back was completely exposed to Langtao's hands.

"Don't!" Ming Zhuxiang was dumbfounded. This time, Fan Xian came here without his life. If he rescued her, Fan Xian would be hit by anyone from Yun Zhilan or Langtao, so of course Fan Xian would die. go down!She immediately said, "Fan Xian! In the next life, take care of me again. This time, I won't count you as breaking your promise..."

With that said, Ming Zhuxiang pushed her chest directly against Yun Zhilan's attack in order to allow Fan Xian to block the attack from Langtao behind her!
Moment...

Ever changing...

Yun Zhilan was overjoyed, he accelerated the attack speed of the long sword in his hand, and this was also the time when he was most relaxed.

Fan Xian frowned and cursed, "You..."

There was no time for him to continue talking. As soon as Fan Xian took out the long sword, Gu Qian!Si Gu's sword intent is prominent, Yujun sword is made of refined iron, the strength of the refined steel is extremely transparent, and its speed is as fast as lightning, at the moment when the sword pierced Ming Zhuxiang's chest, Yujun sword blocked the attack hit!And Yun Zhilan's sword edge pierced the Yujun sword, and then Fan Xian arrived, but the scimitar behind him also arrived, unbiased, and slashed across Fan Xian's back!But Fan Xian caught Ming Zhuxiang accurately.

Ming Zhuxiang was lying on the ground, and Fan Xian pressed on top of her.

"...Be careful! Behind!" Ming Zhuxiang didn't have time to say anything, at this moment, Yun Zhilan came again with a sword, and was going to directly penetrate Fan Xian and Ming Zhuxiang!
Fan Xian smiled charmingly, "The big deal..."

The sword edge pierced his body, blood gushed out, splashed to the sky, to the ground, to the leaves, to... Fan Xian's back.

Yun Zhilan looked at Fan Xian stupidly, his eyes were filled with surprise, and asked slowly, "You...why...you...look around...swordsmanship..."

Just fell down.

His chest was pierced by a dagger, and behind him stood a masked man.

shadow.

Fan Xian heaved a sigh of relief. He turned his head and smiled bitterly, "Two things, I did one for you."

"One thing is missing from me. I will remember this favor." Shadow said, he stretched out his hand and pulled Fan Xian up.

At this time, Fan Xian, with blood behind him, staggered a step, and lay in Shadow's arms.

"Board the boat with Zhuxiang, and take the big boat as soon as possible," Fan Xian said.

"But..." Shadow said.

"This is an order!" Fan Xian snapped, "Don't forget, you are my host!"

"Yes!" The shadow directly grabbed Ming Zhuxiang, and the two walked towards the warship.

Ming Zhuxiang didn't hesitate. She knew that even if she helped, Fan Xian would not let her go. She turned her head and followed the shadow.

No one noticed that Fan Xian was injured.

At this time, the entire beach was empty, only two people were left.

On the big ship, there was chaos.

This is a contest of physical strength, and no one kills the enemy with all his strength!
Fan Xiancong stood beside the pile of dead people, the Yujun sword was not far away, and when Langtao walked over, the two swords were no longer there.

"You know how to look around for swordsmanship." Langtao said indifferently, "When you were confronting me just now, you used the Taiyi method. Haitang taught you."

"So, you're going to die." Fan Xian said, "If Kuhe knows that Haitang taught me the true Heavenly Way, Haitang's end may be bad."

"I'm dead?" Langtao laughed, "Your Heavenly Dao Law is not pure, do you think I will be afraid of you with bare hands? Without the Sigu Sword, you are worthless."

"Really?" Fan Xian sneered.

He takes a step forward with his left foot, pulls his right foot back, stretches his left arm forward, and stretches his right arm horizontally beside his face, with his hands in palms.

Langtao was stunned, "You... Liuyun Sanshou?"

"It's too late for you to understand..." The moment Fan Xian launched his attack, Langtao looked at his two sabers on the ground, but Fan Xian would not give him this chance, and immediately attacked the opponent, breaking the opponent's grasp with one hand. Take, once the left palm comes out, 36 palms in an instant, as fast as lightning!
Let the clouds go!

Emperor in the palm of your hand!

(End of this chapter)