Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 340 Surrender is Impossible to Surrender! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

The sun rises.

The fiery red sun jumped out of the mountains and climbed up step by step, like a lonely king.

In the meeting hall, Baidi hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights. He stared at everyone with his red eyes.

Seeing his fierce and angry eyes, the elders all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

The Baidi at this moment is not like their former "Human Emperor" His Majesty, but like a wounded wolf king.

Baring his fangs to cover up his inner anxiety and hesitation.

This morning, he lit a stick of incense, greeted the Taoist burning the lamp as usual, and asked about the progress of the situation, but unlike usual, he didn't get any response.

An ominous premonition rose in Baidi's heart.

Sure enough, soon a group of clan elders came to the meeting hall and reported to him that all the disciples of the western sect had disappeared.

All the fairies left without saying goodbye!

The meaning behind this move is self-evident.

He, Baidi, has been abandoned!
Western religion no longer supported him to fight for the throne of the emperor.

For Baidi, this was undoubtedly a fatal blow.

From the very beginning when he unified the human tribes in Xiniu Hezhou, he relied on the power of the Western religion.

After so many years, he has become accustomed to relying on the Western religion, and regards the gods and gods of the Western religion as his pillars.

Now, the pillar left without saying goodbye, and he suddenly lost his footing.

"what should I do now?"

Baidi took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, temporarily put aside the uneasiness and hesitation in his heart, glanced at the elders in the hall, and said in a deep voice: "Currently, the Jiuli army and the Yanhuang army are far away from the capital city. There is only one day's journey left... how can you resist these two armies?"

The elders of the clan looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the oldest ones said sternly: "Your Majesty, we have lost the support of the western gods and gods, but the Jiuli army and the Yanhuang army are still supported by the eastern gods and gods... We can't stop it!

Your Majesty, I suggest that you return to Xiniu Hezhou, and only after gaining the help of the immortals and gods can you set foot on the land of the East again! "

As soon as the words fell, several people voiced their opinions.

"Your Majesty, I feel the same way!"

"This is indeed the best way at the moment!"

"The Jiuli Army and the Yanhuang Allied Forces join forces to attack, we should avoid the front for the time being, and when we return to Xiniu Hezhou, they will inevitably have disputes and fight for the position of Emperor.

When they fight to the point where both sides are hurt, let's fight back! "

"Wonderful, this method can indeed help us turn defeat into victory!"

"..."

A group of clan elders discussed excitedly.

Baidi watched with cold eyes, and quietly said: "It is indeed a good way to go back to Xiniu Hezhou and sit on the mountain to watch the tigers fight, but how to cross the [-]-mile Liusha River?"

"This……"

As if a pot of cold water had been poured on their heads, the elders of the clan instantly calmed down.

The [-]-mile quicksand river is the weak water that "goose feathers can't float, and reed flowers can sink to the bottom"!

When they came here, they crossed the river with the help of Mahukara, the guardian god of the Western religion, but now Mahukara is dead, and the gods of the Western religion have abandoned them...

What to cross the river with?
Besides, even if they can really cross the river, it is basically equivalent to giving up the battle for emperor!
It's all fake to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and then come back later!
The battle of the emperor is not a child's play, and now the time has come to see the outcome, how can you let you go back to your hometown for a few years to recuperate before fighting again?

Baidi knew this very well, and so did the elders of the clan.

"Is there any other way?"

Baidi looked around at the clan elders, but no one dared to look him in the eye.

Deep disappointment and sorrow grew in Baidi's heart.

He suddenly realized that these clan elders, like himself, could not do without the help of the immortal gods.

After the western gods left, they were so helpless, weak and pitiful!
After a long time, a low-pitched suggestion sounded just now.

"How about... shall we surrender?"

"surrender?!"

Baidi's voice instantly rose an octave, and his eyes were full of anger and determination.

"Surrender is impossible! Even if I die here and turn into ashes, I will never surrender!"

……

At noon the next day, dust and smoke rose everywhere in the north of the capital, and the sound of countless footsteps stepping on the ground joined together to form loud noises that shook the sky and the earth.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Everyone in the capital knew that this was the arrival of the Jiuli army.

Standing in the city, you can clearly see the smoke and dust dancing wildly in the northern sky, as if a yellow dragon is rushing towards the capital.

The earth trembled uneasy, and people's hearts also fluctuated endlessly.

In people's fearful or expectant eyes, the Jiuli army appeared.

It is a very scary thing for an army of [-] to appear in one place at the same time.

Under normal circumstances, even in a majestic capital like Chen Di, it is impossible to stand on the city wall to see the whole picture of the army.

But to the north of the capital is an endless plain!

To be precise, the capital was built on a plain surrounded by hills.

Therefore, when the Jiuli army appeared, as long as everyone on the top of the city looked far enough, they could clearly see how busy and majestic the [-] army was.

They ran all the way from the wilderness in the north, bypassing huge lakes, crossing great rivers, crossing hills and fields. On the way, they encountered the danger of annihilation more than once, but they all managed to escape in the end.

Now they are here!

With the baptism of wind and frost, and sharper weapons after being honed!

It was late autumn, and the plain was golden, revealing a chilling bleakness.

The soil covering the surface of the field turned into floating ash, which was blown up everywhere.

"Squeak-"

The heavy city gates were opened, and groups of White Emperor troops in leather armor walked out of the capital, and rushed towards the Jiuli army in neat formations.

Without a word of nonsense, the battle between the Jiuli Army and the Baidi Army officially began.

This battle is very different from the previous ones.

In the past wars, the most critical factor in determining the outcome was the gods behind the warring parties.

But at this moment, none of the gods participated in the battle.

Therefore, human cultivators are very important in this war.

In a sense, they can also be regarded as immortal gods. After all, many of them have the Taoism of Xuanxian, True Immortal, or even Heavenly Immortal and Earth Immortal.

But before they become immortals, they are human beings first!

So there is no doubt about their participation in this war.

These practitioners interspersed freely on the battlefield, playing complex roles such as assisting, assassinating, and forming formations.

The vitality of heaven and earth is controlled by many Taoism techniques, disturbed by countless supernatural powers, and gathered by formations...

The vitality of the world within a million miles is changing rapidly.

However, although practitioners are powerful, they are rare in number after all.

It is the brave and fearless human warriors who really decide the direction of this war.

This battle is destined to be extremely tragic.

On one side are the shaman warriors who are brave and fearless in battle, and on the other side are the elite human race who have experienced many battles and have superior numbers. The two sides are fighting fiercely, and the situation on the battlefield is constantly changing.

For a while, the Jiuli tribe had the upper hand, and those witch warriors who acted as the vanguard almost killed the White Emperor army.

However, the Baidi army showed incomparably tenacious tenacity. With three to five hundred people as a team, they formed an offensive and defensive battle formation one by one, as if delicate and beautiful flowers bloomed on the blood-stained ground, constantly Spinning around, harvesting the lives of the surrounding witch warriors.

In the wilderness in late autumn, all kinds of Taoism and supernatural powers are flying, heavy rain, heavy snow, flames, and torrents appear and disappear from time to time. The battlefield is chaotic and danger is everywhere.

In this battle, an unknown number of soldiers died or were seriously injured every moment, and even practitioners suffered huge casualties.

In short, the current battlefield is like a meat grinder, constantly harvesting the lives of human warriors and practitioners.

"Ugh-"

The horns made a low and thick sound, shaking the blood of the soldiers on both sides.

The two sides set up a battle, and the hundreds of miles were filled with fierce fighting and tragic battlefields.

And the fighting skills among human cultivators are not limited to space barriers, moving mountains and unloading mountains, destroying formations and pulling out flags!
In the collision of divine channeling skills, spirit treasures and spirit soldiers, from time to time some people fell from the clouds, and some were annihilated by flying ashes.

At this moment, a loud rhythmic sound of "dong dong dong" came from the east.

This is a musical instrument invented by the Yellow Emperor. The animal skin is covered on a wooden frame, and the inside is completely closed. If you hit it with a wooden stick or your palm, it will make a loud "dong dong dong".

This instrument is called a drum.

At this time, thousands of Luduan came straight to the chariot, pulling the thick and wide chariot like a bunker, and behind him was the Yanhuang army like his tide.

Hundreds of Yanhuang warriors are standing on top of the chariot and beating the big drum in front of them vigorously.

With the rhythmic sound of hundreds of big drums, the sound shook the field, and made the Yanhuang Warriors even more excited.

As the Yanhuang army joined the battle, the advantage of the White Emperor's army in numbers suddenly disappeared.

The originally inextricable battle situation was completely broken.

The Luduan chariot rushing to the front cut directly from the waist of the Baidi army, and went straight to the rear base camp.

Rampage along the way, nothing can stop the collision of Lu Duan chariot.

The sudden attack made the Baidi army panic, and at the same time, they had no way to resist the Luduan chariot covered with heavy armor.

The long and strong horns on Lu Duan are like spears, which can easily pierce through rocks, and there are several warriors in each chariot, holding shields, spears and other sharp weapons learned from the Jiuli tribe.

There are even practitioners hiding in the chariot, defusing the opponent's attack, and at the same time applying Taoism buffs such as divine movement, lightness, and sturdiness to the chariot.

This is a perfect chariot system.

At least on this battlefield, these thousands of Luduan chariots are invincible!
Almost as if they were being destroyed, the Luduan chariot directly killed the Baidi army and directly hit the bottom of the capital, frightening the Baidi army in the city to quickly close the city gate.

At this point, the battlefield has been completely divided.

Relying on the power of the Luduan chariot, the Yanhuang army occupied the position closest to the city wall. The Jiuli army was still at the outermost edge, and in the middle was the Baidi army who was in a dilemma and was hanging outside.

A low, chilling aura permeated the surroundings of the capital, as if the world had frozen.

The sky is grey.

The bright and good weather in the past few days has finally come to an end. The dark clouds are very low, and a heavy rain may splash down at any time.

"Boom boom boom——"

The dense and rapid sound of war drums sounded in the Yanhuang army.

To the ears of the Baidi Army, the sound of these drums was harsh and chaotic, but to the ears of the Yanhuang soldiers, the sound of the war drums not only made their blood boil, but also gave them instructions.

As a result, the Yanhuang army quickly changed its formation, and the Yanhuang army following behind the Luduan chariot immediately began to attack the city, and at the same time allocated manpower to resist the counterattack of the Baidi army.

The Jiuli army also rushed desperately, trying to kill through the Baidi army as soon as possible and enter the capital.

This is a gamble.

Whoever captures the capital first will be the emperor!

Although this is just a joke-like gambling fight, and no vows such as oaths have been made, but if it can be won, it will also be a strong basis for competing for the throne of the Emperor.

It's just that such a scene is extremely uncomfortable for the Baidi army.

They tried their best to compete with the Jiuli army, but as soon as the Yanhuang army appeared, they showed their invincible Luduan chariots, and they went straight to the city gate, and even surrounded them with the Jiuli army in disguise. In the middle.

The White Emperor's army had Jiuli in front and Yanhuang in the back, the key point was that they couldn't beat both of them, and could only be bit by bit nibbled under the pincer attack from front to back.

The Baidi army outside the city is certainly miserable, but the Baidi army inside the city is like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn on the back!
He never imagined that his million-strong army would be so weak that it would be fine if he couldn't win against the brave and fearless Jiuli army, but it was like a piece of paper in front of the Yanhuang army.

Hearing the news that the Baidi army was retreating steadily under the attack of the Jiuli Army and the Yanhuang Army, the Baidi slumped on the throne powerlessly, and said with difficulty: "Retreat! Order the whole army to retreat to Xiniu Hezhou immediately!"

"Your Majesty, I can't retreat!"

The messenger cried sadly: "The city walls on all sides have been surrounded by the Yanhuang army!"

"The people from the Lieshan tribe in the city are all rioting. They want to open the city gate to welcome the Yanhuang army into the city!"

"The army outside the city can't hold it anymore and is ready to surrender!"

"We can't get away!"

Baidi stood up abruptly, perhaps because he stood too violently, he felt dizzy for a while, and almost fell down.

"How could this be? Even without the help of gods and immortals, I still have an army of millions... How could I be so vulnerable?"

No one answered his question.

Instead, another messenger rushed over and shouted: "All the troops outside the city have surrendered, the east gate and the north gate have been opened, and the Yanhuang army has rushed into the city and is rushing towards the meeting hall!"

"Snapped--"

Baidi sat down on the ground, his eyes no longer bright, he just heard him muttering: "Surrender...surrender! I surrender!"

　Continue today, there is another chapter tonight

　　
　
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