Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1119: Rejection of the North City (Monthly Tickets Pass and More)
The sun rises in the east, the sky is bright and the sea of ​​clouds is rolling.

Countless figures were seen in the clouds.

Zhao Changling said: "This is Jubei City."

An immortal in the sky looked down from the sea of ​​clouds and said loudly: "I didn't expect that Beiliang could reach this place, even our Great Chu has never reached it."

An immortal who looked like a scholar snorted when he heard this: "Li Mi! What Great Chu? It should be Western Chu!"

Another immortal said loudly: "In my glorious Central Plains, someone has finally come here."

Another immortal in the sky laughed loudly, "Three hundred thousand cavalrymen guarded the northwest gate of the Central Plains and fought to the death for twenty years. I am so lucky to be able to witness it with my own eyes today!"

Another immortal followed him out of the Heavenly Gate and stretched himself, "My Dafeng Dynasty was useless back then, now it depends on the capabilities of your Beiliang Iron Cavalry."

A burly immortal wearing black armor looked down at the world and said, "Oh, the barbarians from the grasslands are making such a big show, relying on their numbers to think they are so great."

.........

Dozens of immortals who ascended to heaven in different dynasties gathered here.

Xu Fengnian climbed up the city wall with the Chunhu Sword hanging from his waist. He looked at the immortals above the sea of ​​clouds and raised his arms to clasp his fists.

The immortals returned the greetings one after another.

Zhao Changling smiled and said, "The general asked me to tell you that his greatest achievement in life, Xu Xiao, is not marrying your mother, but handing Beiliang over to you. However, he feels very sorry for you and for letting you suffer."

Xu Fengnian shook his head.

Zhao Changling said softly, "Xiao Nian, the princess said that she always advised you not to get into conflict with others easily, and to be patient if possible, hoping that you can be like a gentle and elegant scholar. But if someone makes you angry in the future, you must beat them to death."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Please tell Mr. Zhao that I will follow my mother's instructions."

Zhao Changling nodded, listened attentively, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face, "Huh? I seem to hear the sound of horse hooves of my Xu family's cavalry opponents? And the momentum is quite strong."

She opened her eyes and asked Xu Xiao as if she had done it in her prime, smiling, "What should I do?"

Xu Fengnian put his hand on the hilt of the knife and laughed loudly: "What should I do? It's very simple, fuck him! On the battlefield, in the end, only the sound of the Xu family's cavalry's hooves will be left!"

This Spring and Autumn strategist seemed to be reminiscing about the glorious past, or imagining the peaceful and prosperous future, and he said softly: "Xiao Nian, that's right."

In the morning light, outside the Jubei City, a mighty force of 400,000 grassland cavalry set up camp, stretching out in an endless stream, with their horses neighing and gathering like thunder.

There were constantly dozens or even hundreds of small groups of cavalry hovering at the edge of the range of the arrows from the Jubei City, looking up at the situation on the city.

However, Jubei City was not defenseless. Expensive large crossbows, which were praised by military strategists of all generations as the country's most important weapons, were placed on the city walls. There were more than fifty of them in the southern corner of the city alone. Their long range and huge power were absolutely beyond the imagination of the people in the grassland.

Ye Baikui, a soldier in the Spring and Autumn Period, once sighed sincerely on the battlefield of Xileibi, "The nine-ox crossbow can destroy a mountain with one arrow, and three hundred steps can kill a master!"

The Beimang cavalry, who had experienced the power of the Beiliang crossbows in Hulukou and Hutoucheng, retreated drastically and only dared to ride their horses at full speed outside the city, shouting arrogantly: "Grandpa is here! Does the cowardly Xu from Beiliang dare to come out of the city to fight?!"

In the Beimang camp, as many as eight hundred catapults were neatly arranged, and another six hundred were about to arrive.

In addition to hollowing out a mountain in the Northern Dynasty, in order to reserve huge stones for siege, the Northern Mang, which had lost the Southern Dynasty, Tuoba Bodhisattva ordered the soldiers in the camp to use local materials and record it as military merit.

Beiliang and Beimang understood that if they put all their national strength into this battle and failed, they would die.

The responsibility of deciding the outcome of this battle lies with the commanders of the two sides.

The Beimang camp was set up and the siege was imminent.

A rider suddenly rushed out. The Northern Mang leader rode his horse to within a hundred steps of the city wall and laughed wildly, "Bullshit Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, the best in the world..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pierced through by a sword energy from within the city.

The leader of the Northern Mang army, who wanted to take the first place, was split into two, along with his men and horses. This was just a minor episode in the upcoming war, not worthy of Xu Fengnian's attention.

The sound of trumpets rang out in the Beimang army, which was the signal for Beimang to start the attack.

The black mass of Northern Mang infantry moved forward, spread out in formation, and prepared to attack from north to south.

In the rear, more than 1,400 catapults from the Northern Mang launched huge stones like rain at the command.

The newly built Jubei City wall was about to be shattered like thin paper under this "scattering of flowers from heaven".

Inside Jubei City, a group of martial arts masters led by Xuanyuan Qingfeng took action.

The power of fists, palms and swords were continuously exerted, smashing the huge rocks that were falling like heavy rain and protecting the city walls.

Among the Beimang army, under the most eye-catching royal banner, the Beimang Crown Prince looked at this scene and sighed.

Once upon a time, there were so many masters in Beimang.

However, in just three or four years, the martial arts masters of Beimang were scattered, and the martial arts world was in a bleak state. The leader of the Daode Sect, who had a young unicorn, subdued him with supreme magical powers. When the gate of heaven opened, he ascended to heaven and passed away. The fifth raccoon of Tibing Mountain died at the hands of the King of Xinliang.

Broken Spear Deng Mao died early in a battle on the grassland.

A number of masters of the Chess and Swords Music Bureau, such as Master Tongren, Hong Jingyan, Jianqi Jin and others, along with the second in command of the Zhong family, Zhong Liang, died at the hands of Ao Xiao Hongchen in the battle of Liaodong Stone Forest.

A large group of masters including Xiao Niantou and Tieqier from Gongzhufen all died in Beiliang Pass during the First Liang-Mang War.

Luoyang and Huyan Daguan, the two greatest demons in the Northern Mang Sect, are rumored to be in the Central Plains, watching from the sidelines.

There are only a handful of masters in Beimang today. Apart from Tuoba Bodhisattva who is still standing, there are no other masters.

The reason for all this is mostly because of the new king of Beiliang on the opposite side.

The identity and appearance of King Xu Feng of Beiliang has spread throughout the world. Yi Ye Shu, Ao Xiao Hong Chen and King Yan are all his incarnations.

It is still unknown how strong he is now.

The sound of drums from Jubei City interrupted the thoughts of the Prince of Beimang.

He understood that this was the signal for the Northern Liang Army to counterattack.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Sui Xiegu, Xue Songguan and others are ready to go.

The loudest drum beat was heard, and Xu Fengnian rushed down the city wall on horseback.

"kill!"

A volley of giant crossbows fired from behind.

Man is faster than arrow. Xu Fengnian has already rushed out of the shooting range of the giant crossbow, leaving a bloody trail behind him. His target is the catapult formation.

Seventeen Central Plains masters followed the crossbow arrows. Some, like Xuanyuan Qingfeng, stood on a giant arrow as tall as a person and used the force to fly over the Northern Mang vanguard.

With a tap of his toes, the giant arrow became more powerful than ever before, piercing through more than a dozen Northern Mang infantrymen with its force still remaining.

Wen Hua, Wu Liuding, Wu Cuihua and others charged into the enemy camp. In a blink of an eye, hundreds of the vanguards sent by Beimang were killed.

In addition, there were two proud disciples of Wang Xianzhi, who once claimed to be the second best in the world, namely Wu Dicheng Yu Xinlang and Lou Huang. The two of them blocked the charge of 5,000 cavalrymen from Beimang.

Thanks for the reward from Li Meng, the God of Death.

(End of this chapter)