My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 318 On Daqian’s coronation as king in modern warfare!

rustling...

The iron armor creaked, and the densely packed soldiers from the aristocratic families, clad in armor, pointed their weapons at Ji Yuan.

But no one dared to approach as they were dozens of meters away.

Ji Yuan fell from the sky, alone, but he blocked the army of hundreds of thousands of aristocratic families and opened a ferry for the soldiers of the Huben Camp who were crossing the river behind him.

"Come on! Come on everyone!"

"Ji Yuan just went through a great battle and is already exhausted both physically and mentally. He is already at the end of his rope!"

The military supervisor yelled.

However, this military supervisor, who was at the Grandmaster level, stood there motionless as if he was wearing anklets.

"Anyone who hurts Ji Yuan will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold for his wife and children!"

The military supervisor released a big move.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

The thousand taels of gold made the soldiers from the aristocratic families believe that Ji Yuan was already at the end of his strength.

Immediately, hundreds of people rushed towards Ji Yuan.

Even though their battle formations were different, these soldiers were able to gather together and form a formation within three or five steps.

In Ji Yuan's eye-penetrating technique, the souls of these people seemed to intertwine at this moment, forming a more powerful spear above their heads. In an instant, the cold light of the weapons in the hands of these people became even more intense and sharper.

There is no doubt that these people in front of them are also elite among the aristocratic family’s army.

Ji Yuan's current state is somewhat similar to what the Grandmaster Military Supervisor said.

His spiritual power was indeed exhausted, and his outstretched wings were like a bottomless pit, draining out his vast spiritual power reserves that far exceeded those of his peers.

Xuanwu's blood essence has also been exhausted. After fighting with the Great Vision Master for hundreds of moves, it is simply a fantasy to expect to escape unscathed.

only,
The last gasp of a dying force also varies from person to person.

It also depends on the opponent.

boom!
Ji Yuan's golden pupils shone brightly again, with him as the center, and a majestic aura invisible to the naked eye instantly burst out from his eyes.

Like a stone breaking through stagnant water, terrifying waves spread rapidly towards Ji Yuan.

Princely!
boom!
When this invisible momentum came into contact with the enemy, these people were instantly hit hard, fell to the ground on the spot, and were blown away by the kingly aura.

Wailing, his eyes lost their life in mid-air.

I don’t know if I’m dead or alive.

In an instant, all the warriors who were rewarded heavily by the military supervisor fell to the ground.

And Ji Yuan's royal aura is still spreading.

Rumble…

It was like a thunderclap, exploding in the hearts of these people.

Soon after, more and more soldiers from aristocratic families began to fall to the ground.

The look of panic began to spread uncontrollably among the army. Even the military supervisor, who was at the Grandmaster level, opened his mouth slightly, unable to utter a word in shock.

Behind Ji Yuan, 30,000 soldiers from the Tiger Guard Camp, a hundred iron puppets from the Puppet Camp, and thousands of wooden cats had already landed.

"let's start."

As soon as Ji Yuan finished speaking, the hundreds of pure black iron puppets behind him were like a black city wall, pushing down thousands of people.

Rumble…

It's like King Kong won't return.

The weapons of the noble families did not cause any pain at all when poking the iron puppet. Even if they pierced its body, they did not hinder its movements.

On the other hand, no one could stop Iron Golem's palm.

In one encounter, the soldiers from the noble families who were standing in front of the Iron Golem were trampled underfoot.

Whoosh whoosh!
Several soldiers from noble families dressed in plain robes stepped forward, wearing spiritual armor, as light as a swallow, with solemn eyes, and easily avoided the iron puppet's attacking techniques.

The whole body of spiritual armor bloomed with brilliance, and in his hand he held a spiritual object. The art of offering spirits and the art of spiritual armor bloomed at the same time.

The iron golem was blown up with one move.

Iron golem fragments flew all over the sky, restoring some of the momentum of the aristocratic family’s army.

These people were extremely brave and obviously not ordinary people. In a flash, they rushed into the Tiger Guard Camp behind the "Black Wall" to delay the attack.

However, as soon as their toes landed on the remains of the iron golem, they were about to stand up and leap.

call!
Countless dark shadows suddenly rose up around them.

A huge iron ball directly swallowed these previously invincible elite families into its huge steel mouth.

click!
The iron ball began to compress violently.

With every clang, the iron ball would suddenly shrink a lot.

quickly,

All that was left was an iron ball that was not even as high as a person's leg and fell heavily to the ground.

And inside the iron ball, there was complete silence.

Judging from the size of the iron ball, the space inside is probably not enough to fit a person, not even minced meat.

Wow…

Cracks appeared in the iron ball, and thick blood flowed out from the gaps in large amounts.

With the use of less than fifty iron puppets, Ji Yuan easily killed seven special forces from aristocratic families who were wearing spiritual armor and proficient in the art of sacrificing spirits.

Behind the black city wall are the soldiers of the Huben Camp.

These soldiers are not only brave and vigorous, but most importantly, a wooden cat will appear on their shoulders from time to time.

These wooden cats move flexibly among the soldiers. They don't need the soldiers' cooperation at all. They can make relatively accurate judgments on their own.

Then, he and these soldiers seemed to have a telepathic connection and attacked the same target together.

This made the combat effectiveness of the Huben soldiers, who were already much stronger than the elite soldiers of the aristocratic families, even higher.

The power of the Three Lives Spirit Control Technique also began to quietly display on the battlefield.

The inconspicuous wooden cat shuttled through the chaotic battlefield and the crowd, like the scythe of the god of death, ending the lives of the enemies inadvertently.

On the battlefield,
Even if Ji Yuan didn't need to take action, it would still be a one-sided massacre.

More than 30,000 people against more than 300,000.

Despite a gap of nearly ten times in troop strength, the Huben Camp acted as if they were in an empty space.

Ji Yuan saw everything that happened before his eyes.

"Essence of soldiers is also necessary for demons."

"When soldiers with special abilities gather together and are combined with soldiers with other special abilities, the two can work together to produce unimaginable effects on the battlefield."

"Iron Golem and Wooden Cat, Wall Gun Coordination?"

Ji Yuan has already started something more long-term.

For example, the combination of spirit warrior and wooden cat.

Or maybe if a powerful spiritual technique like the Spirit Sacrifice was combined with an iron puppet, would the effect be better?

There are also unactivated [Stone Birds] and the spiritual priests who form the 'Bombing Squadron'.

The Stone Birds and the Ghost Camp were directly airdropped to the enemy's rear.

"More sophisticated weapons, more diverse arms, more means of attack and defense..."

hiss~
Ji Yuan took a deep breath on the battlefield.

【Evil】!
On the battlefield, countless pure souls killed by Ji Yuan quickly gathered towards him.

Moreover, these pure souls quickly transformed into spiritual power, filling his emptiness.

He looked up into the distance and saw that the people from the aristocratic family suddenly began to evacuate at an accelerated speed.

And on the top of a slope one mile away.

Hundreds of spiritual priests holding spiritual objects have already stood still.

"It's going to bomb!"

At the front of the formation, Zhang Miao, who was fighting at the forefront, roared.

"All wooden cats, prepare to take off."

This was the method they came up with to deal with the sacrificial arts, using the body of the wooden cat to intercept these sacrificial arts.

Then use an elite force to quickly rush to the front of the spiritual priests and kill them all.

This elite force is the Tiger and Wind Battalion, led by He Wenfeng, which is known for its speed.

boom!
With a loud bang.

Countless beams of blue-purple light shot out from the top of the slope.

They drew a beautiful arc in the air and smashed towards the army of the Huben Camp with a breath of death.

"Let me do it first!"

This is Xu Hui's voice.

The graceful figure leaped into the air, and countless fragments of artifacts soared into the air with her.

There were weapons, armor, and even pieces of flesh and blood.
The horrific explosions formed a line.

The huge and intensive attack was intercepted in an instant.

“Hahaha… you dogs from aristocratic families, your crude spiritual arts will never make it to the ground!”

Xu Hui yelled curses at the aristocratic families.

The smile on his face was endlessly arrogant.

It can be seen that this woman...the man did not lie. He hated the aristocratic family in his previous life.

Now we are also making great efforts.

He Wenfeng's Fengying has already rushed out.

All the wooden cats were assigned to them, with the wooden cats lying on their shoulders, ready to pounce at any time.

He Wenfeng himself has already fought with a master.

"This is the war in Daqian today."

"Military formations, warriors, spiritual cultivation, puppets..."

The Taoist priest appeared beside Ji Yuan and asked calmly, "Is there anything wrong with your health?"

"At this time, even if you can't make a move, you must stand firm."

Ji Yuan could hear Fang Shicai's worry and knew his intention.

The reason why the momentum of the two armies is so different now is actually very simple.

That means I am standing here intact.

If I fall, it will be hard to say.

"I'm very good."

Ji Yuan spoke to comfort him, "I'm just keeping an eye on those who have some skills."

For example, Zhao Xuanzhi, and the woman from the Tian family.

However, he also has the fighting power of three-wash masters such as Kong Dawu and the old patriarch of the Zhong family, so he is not afraid of the opponent.

The war raged from day to night and from night to day.

The water in Sanhejiao was dyed red.

The temperature around me also began to gradually rise. I didn't know if the weather had changed or if someone had used some kind of spiritual magic.

The numerical advantage of the 300,000 soldiers of the aristocratic families gradually became apparent.

Even though Ji Yuan's men were unstoppable from beginning to end.

But there was never an end to the killing.

The theory from the previous life that an army would collapse if more than 50% of its soldiers were killed did not seem to occur to these people.

I don’t know whether it was because they failed to kill him, or because the pressure from those masters and military supervisors was too great.

……

The war lasted for ten full days.

Ji Yuan stood on the ground filled with blood, looking at the scarlet hot soil.

long silence.

"Sir, the family's army has retreated."

"They were divided into more than a dozen groups, and this is not even counting the small groups..."

The Taoist priest then walked over to Ji Yuan and reported the results of the battle, "In this battle, we killed more than 130,000 enemies and captured 100,000... The rest will depend on their discipline in fleeing, so they won't be able to make a difference."

"Especially at times like this, the more you should not be careless."

Ji Yuan said calmly, "Besiege the remaining troops, proceed slowly and carefully, and don't let your guard down just because of the great victory."

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Your Excellency is becoming more and more like a king."

"Why do I feel like there's something else you're saying?" Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry.

"Don't dare."

The Taoist priest waved his hands repeatedly, "Your Excellency is young and has been practicing hard. I rarely see you studying, so I was a little worried that something might go wrong in the future."

"Now it seems that I was worrying too much."

Ji Yuan said calmly, "I don't practice hard all the time. I still find time to read and learn to read."

“Just think of it as a way to relax.”

"Back when I was in Yangshan and had Black Stone, I borrowed a lot of books from the Wu Family and the Demon Suppression Division."

The Taoist priest suddenly realized, "The Demon Suppression Department previously had a very diverse collection of books. It is indeed a good place."

"It was called the Corpse Department at that time... The higher-ups didn't give us any skills, and if they did, they would only be a page or two. But there were many kinds of 'useless books'."

Ji Yuan began to reminisce about the past, "It can be considered as cultivating one's sentiments."

"I learned a lot of Daqian's history from those books. But there are many misleading parts in them."

Ji Yuan seemed to have thought of something, with a complicated expression on his face.

The Taoist priest at the side laughed and said, "Could it be that there is a wild story that Emperor Gaozu started his career by just having a bowl and making friends by beating drums?"

"Have you seen it too?"

Ji Yuan was shocked.

“It was once very popular.”

"Hahaha……"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The laughter seemed to spread throughout the battlefield.

……

The demonic birds gathered in groups, like a canopy covering the sky above Qingzhou City, and then this big net began to spread out to all parts of Daqian Jiuzhou. The six major royal families, thirteen sects, and twenty-five noble marquis families. Countless bigwigs were eagerly waiting for the news from Qingzhou, which was destined to be full of blood.

The bloody wind also blew to the capital.

But like water falling into a lake, it didn't seem to cause any ripples here.

Too,

This capital city has seen bloodier winds before.

A white jade-like hand fell on the bright red railing, trembling slightly, "Great, great!"

"A big win!"

The tender voice echoed throughout the palace.

The echo continued, but no one dared to say a word.

The soldiers around had solemn expressions and stood still like puppets.

"This Lord Ji, is he so brave?"

"Just entered the Grandmaster level, and you can even kill the Grandmaster of Great Visions?"

"Hurry up and call the Grand Master! I want to make you a king! Make you a king!"

beep, beep...

Followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.

A burly figure walked out from the end of the corridor.

If Ji Yuan saw him again now, he would definitely feel that this Lizhou Mu has changed a lot.

Li Wenru's body had expanded to nearly four meters tall.

Like a small tower, it can give people an unimaginable sense of oppression with its dragon-like and tiger-like steps.

He was wearing a heavily embroidered robe, but even this robe could not hide the horrific scars on the few bits of skin that were exposed to the air.

Even though Li Wenru is now the Grand Tutor, and even has power over the young emperor, he is unable to repair these injuries.

Maybe I don’t want to, maybe I can’t.

"Godfather, have you heard?"

The little emperor said excitedly.

Li Wenru frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, then nodded, "I just received the news."

"Qingzhou won a great victory. Three hundred thousand soldiers were almost massacred."

"This Ji Aiqing is just as my foster father said, he is truly brave."

The little emperor repeated it excitedly several times.

"With Lord Ji paving the way, the new order may be implemented."

Li Wenru nodded, "This is indeed a good start, but we can't be happy too early."

"Foster father, what title do you think should be given to Ji Aiqing?"

"The King of Qingzhou... isn't he too superficial? He is just domineering."

The little emperor began to talk to himself.

"Give me some advice."

(End of this chapter)