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Chapter 216 Qilin, Li Guanyi!

The Qilin Army raised its flag, with 13,500 men, including combat corps and logistics troops, a total of 270 basic combat units, scattered among the mountains, like mercury falling to the ground. They traveled through these dangerous mountains and rivers for a full eight months.

This road was already familiar, and the entire unit moved at a speed that would scare the second and third line troops to death.

At the same time, there were already scouts outside.

He quietly annexed several scouts that the Ying and Chen states had sent far away.

They approached the end of the mountain road in a battle formation and were almost about to get out of the mountain. They were only less than thirty miles away from the border town of the Murong family, which was one of the Eighteen Prefectures in the South of the Yangtze River.

For an army that almost all had internal energy and was good at forming battle formations and charging, this was already a distance that they could move at high speed and directly form a battle formation. Li Guan opened the commander's tent and asked all the troops to take a break and recover their energy.

During the eight months of the raid, some people who showed leadership abilities came to the general's tent one after another. Fan Qing remained silent, looking at his fist. As the first drug tester of the veterinary regiment, he, who was over 30 years old, finally had a breakthrough.

The inner energy armor of the third heaven is still thin, but it has already reached the level of a general.

He exhaled, put on the armor, picked up a long-handled sword, clenched his five fingers, and walked away solemnly. Ling Pingyang smiled freely. The heaviest armor in the entire Qilin Army could not affect his steps.

Li Guanyi was wearing a suit of black armor, but outside of the armor, he also had a battle robe. Murong Qiushui looked at the sixteen-year-old boy and asked, "Do you want to wear that set of iron pagoda armor?"

Li Guanyi looked at the Iron Pagoda General Armor placed in the box.

As one of the three major heavy cavalry in the world, the defense of the Iron Buddha's general armor is more powerful than the ordinary Central Plains general armor worn by Li Guanyi. However, Li Guanyi just shook his head and replied naturally: "I am a general from the Central Plains."

"This is the first time we have appeared in the world after disappearing for eight months."

"I can't use the armor of the steppes."

The young man smiled. His hair was very long, falling into a ponytail at his waist. He let it untied and let it hang down. His brows were calm, and even the teardrop moles at the corners of his eyes could not dispel his resolute, calm and solemn aura.

He was no longer a ranger after all.

No ranger has ever possessed such a heroic spirit.

Murong Qiu Shui personally tied the young man's black hair into a general's bun.

While tying her hair, Murong Qiushui's voice was gentle:
"Li Nuer is going to be a general too."

Li Guanyi said softly: "Actually, I still don't understand. Seven thousand combat soldiers and six thousand five hundred logistics personnel, this kind of legion-level combat power, is not the same as last year, within the border of Chen State, confronting General Yuwen's three thousand men."

"I have more than 1,800 men under my command."

Murong Qiushui stabilized the boy's hair a little and said, "It's okay."

"I'm actually telling you, Li Nuer."

Murong Qiushui looked at the heroic young man in front of him, smiled softly and said, "Aunt also feels that when I was in my teens, I actually pretended to be an adult for such a long time. I think you should try to pretend to be a general."

“Maybe it will come true in the end.”

The young man couldn't help laughing and said, "It's not like what you said, Auntie."

"Everyone has finished their military preparations. Aunt, it's time for me to go too."

When Li Guan stood up, he was already taller than Murong Qiu Shui.

He held the helmet in his right hand, and was wearing a black scale-armor of the Heavenly King, with a delicate belt with a tiger's mouth around his waist. He also put on a blood-red and flaming battle robe, and strode away. The brave men along the way, seeing this sixteen-year-old young general, all bowed their heads in solemnity.

Li Guan took a big step into the commander's tent, where the atmosphere was grim.

Li Guanyi glanced over and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please take a seat. In eight months, we have crossed this long distance. What we see in front is the Eighteen Prefectures of Jiangnan. That will be our home. The first fortress is now surrounded by the soldiers of the State of Chen."

"How many people did the scouts report?"

Yu Wen Tianxian raised his eyes slightly.

Fan Qing stood up and said in a deep voice: "General, the scouts reported that there are 10,000 people."

"According to Miss Nangong's judgment, there should be 8,000 combat soldiers, logistics and civilians, a total of more than 10,000 people. It is said that there are 30,000 people. They have surrounded Dongdu City and plan to spend several months to cut off their food and water, and then kill them."

"As the Art of War says, surround the enemy with ten times the force. Since the enemy claims to have 30,000 men, the number of soldiers that can be used to defend Dongdu City will not exceed 3,000 at most, and most of them are militia, warriors, and swordsmen."

"I'm afraid it won't last long."

Yu Wenhua didn't know why he was here.

In fact, he had some inferences in his mind, but he just kept it to himself.

But when this former thief said this, he couldn't help but look over. The big man had broad shoulders, a suit of ink-colored armor with mountain patterns, his messy hair was tied into a general's bun, and his brows were calm and murderous.

This doesn't look like the leader of a ragtag group of thieves.

Li Guanyi looked at the city and was silent for a while. He stood up, looked around at the generals, and said, "Today, you all know what we are going to do. We have been in this forest for eight months, since the end of summer, and now it is almost spring."

"When we step into the world again, we will surely make a name for ourselves."

"Poets say that fireworks go down to the south of the Yangtze River in March, and now is just the right time."

The sixteen-year-old young general took a deep breath and suddenly said:

"Ling Pingyang!"

The heavily armored [Dragon of Yue Army] stood up, saluted and said, "I am here."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and solemn, except for the wind outside the general's tent. It was the wind of spring in the south of the Yangtze River, carrying the fragrance of flowers, blowing the large flags outside the camp violently. Li Guanyi picked up an iron plate with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes, and all his timidity, cowardice, and panic were wiped out.

He threw the crude tiger talisman over and said:
"You will be the right guard of our army. Lead 500 heavy cavalry and prepare on the east side."

"When the enemy's momentum weakens, lead the army to attack them."

Ling Pingyang took the tiger talisman, bowed his head and said, "Yes!"

He bowed deeply and turned to leave.

All the generals in the tent were silent, but they subconsciously straightened their backs.

Li Guanyi said: "Fan Qing."

The man who was born as a bandit who killed officials stood up, bowed deeply, and said, "I will be here!"

He didn't know why, but when he said this, he felt his heart beating violently. The days when he had killed officials, was caught, beaten, had scars on his back, and waited to die seemed so far away.

Sometimes he wondered if he could have a chance to start over after such a past. Every time he thought of this, the regret, pain and inferiority in his heart almost swallowed him up.

The young general there threw a tiger talisman over.

Fan Qing caught it.

The past seemed to have completely disappeared.

Li Guanyi simply said, "You will be the left guard, leading 500 heavy shield soldiers, 500 archers, and 1,000 spearmen. Go around and prepare from the left side. After the heavy cavalry launches a charge, you will advance into the battlefield. It is time for your Yin-Yang battle formation to appear in the world."

Fan Qing exhaled and said, "Yes!"

He held the tiger talisman as if he was holding his own life, turned around, and strode away.

One army has been mobilized.

The military flags are flying and the footsteps are solemn and murderous.

Li Guanyi had few generals available, so after letting Lei Laomeng lead his 500-man army of alien beasts, he looked at Yuwen Tianxian over there, picked up a tiger talisman, and personally handed it to Yuwen Tianxian. Yuwen Tianxian was obviously shocked. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the young general over there.

Li Guanyi smiled and said, "Well, General."

"You originally had 2,400 men under your command, plus the ones who came later, a total of 3,000 men."

"It is the central army, the most important one."

"Leave it to you."

Yuwen Tianxian looked at Li Guanyi. Although they had been together for almost a year, he already knew Li Guanyi's behavior and character, but this time was different. He did not ask him for advice on military tactics, but directly handed over the command of a group of troops to him.

Yuwen Tianxian stared at the young general in front of him, staring at him intently. Before this, Li Guanyi had personally released the Dharma suppression on Yuwen Tianxian, so the person in front of him was no. 87 on the list of the world's divine generals, Acalanatha.

Yuwen Tianxian slowly stretched out his hand, and clasped the tiger talisman in his palm.

He didn't say anything else, just said:

"……it is good."

Li Guan nodded, bowed, and then said in a deep voice: "Put on armor for the general." Someone had already stepped forward holding a set of heavy general armor, and then there was a set of captain armor. Yu Wenhua and Yu Wen Tianxian put on the armor.

Yuwen Tianxian stretched out his hand and put on his arm armor. He looked at the three thousand armored men in front of him. After Yuwen Tianxian appeared, two hundred of them became heavy cavalry, and one hundred became light cavalry. Now that they have been returned to Yuwen Tianxian, these people will mount their mounts again.

Yu Wenhua lowered his voice and said, "Uncle, we, we can't repay kindness with hatred."

Yuwen Tianxian looked at the nephews of the Yuwen family and said, "I know."

He held the helmet, looked at the heavy armor in front of him, and said, "Who are you?!"

No one answered for a while, and the warriors who came in later naturally shouted: "Qilin Army!"

Yuwen Tianxian asked again, the spear in his hand knocking against the shield in front of him, and said:
"Who are you waiting for?!"

Then the sound became quieter than before.

Yuwen Tianxian suddenly drew his sword and chopped it down in just a moment. A warhorse beside him was beheaded. A bloody aura suddenly rushed out, and the murderous aura instantly chilled this group of real elites. Yuwen Tianxian's eyes were cold and murderous, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Three thousand men took half a step forward and responded solemnly: "Qilin Army!"

Yuwen Tianxian said: "Okay."

He looked at the corpse of the warhorse beside him and said, "Gentle burial."

He put on his helmet, looked at the young man in the big tent behind him, and said calmly: "What a stupid guy... Li Guanyi, but since you trust me so much, then..."

He turned over and rode on his exotic beast mount, reached out his hand to pat the old fellow, raised his heavy gun, and responded to himself: "This time, let me clear the way for you to move forward."

"Just think of it as a gift before we have to leave."

Li Guanyi led the remaining one thousand heavy armored soldiers.

The scarlet battle flag fluttered as it moved away from here. As it was leaving, the young general suddenly heard the sound of solemn war drums. He was slightly stunned and looked back, seeing the marching drums on the ground where only the reserve troops were left.

Murong Qiu Shui beat the drum himself, and the music was solemn and murderous, just like the song that broke the formation back then.

It adds three more murderous intent and fighting spirit.

Li Guanyi rode on his war horse and turned around.

The Qilin Army set foot on the battlefield and dispersed thirty miles away.

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Dongdu City·Main Gate. The river has been blocked, and the city gates have been blocked again with heavy objects. Murong Yuan stood behind the city wall in front of the city gate, wearing iron armor, holding a sword, and fell asleep against the arrow tower behind.

There were many arrows and traces of Mohist siege devices on the city walls.

Too many people.

After being besieged, he led the Murong family members in the city and fought desperately to get out. However, even though they were brave, they were still useless in front of the army and left behind many corpses.

These guys want to occupy this place because Dongdu City is one of the important ferry crossings in the world.

The Eighteen States of Jiangnan is a long and small state, and this ferry supports half of the economic throughput. If it is occupied this time, it is equivalent to directly locking the throat of the Eighteen States of Jiangnan. The general on the opposite side has a strong judgment, or it can be said that this is the most basic judgment of a general.

Murong Yuan has been here for seven days and has not left the battlefield.

Every day they only took a short break during the attacks from the opposite side. The supply to Dongdu City had been cut off, and the children and disciples of the Murong family, as well as the recruited brave men from the people, protected this place.

But it didn't last long.

Suddenly someone pushed Murong Yuan and said, "Brother Yuan, the enemy is coming again."

Murong Yuan opened his eyes, which were bloodshot. He stood up and saw that this time the opposite side had directly pushed out three cloud chariots. This type of Mohist siege equipment was ten feet high. The soldiers wore armor and held shields, and climbed up under the cover of bows and crossbows.

He stood up, said solemnly and fiercely: "Murong family members, form a formation!"

The descendants of the Murong family walked in front of the civilians. They were all wearing armor. They raised their hands and connected the long handles of their own swords to form wide, long-handled double-edged swords, forming a formation.

Murong Yuan drew his sword and killed a shield-holding and armored soldier in front of him, killing him along with his armor.

After a kick, the man fell down with a scream. Murong Yuan gasped for breath. His spirit was stretched to the limit due to the long and tiring battle. Looking back, he saw that the city was in a mess and many houses had been smashed by the Mohist siege machines.

Murong Yuan held the sword and suddenly shouted: "Murong family members, follow me!"

"This time, if we don't break the cloud car, we will all die!"

He suddenly stepped on the city wall and flew into the air.

Murong Yuan stepped onto the ladder of the cloud car.

Holding a long-handled double-edged sword, he slashed wildly at the people below, his internal energy tearing, the sword making a sharp sound, he suddenly leaped up halfway up the ladder, landed heavily on the ground, rolled to release the force, and with a roar, he swung the long-handled double-edged sword in his hand fiercely.

While killing the enemy soldiers, destroy the siege cloud vehicles.

He actually succeeded, and he was extremely brave, running wildly towards the direction of the city. At this moment, the Murong family members who rushed down with him shouted: "How can you abandon us?!"

Murong Yuan, who had already run far away, turned around, holding a long-handled double-edged sword, and forcibly cut through dozens of people in front of the line of soldiers. He met up with the children of the Murong family, and then protected these people and killed towards the city.

Ropes were lowered for them.

General Chen said, "He was extremely brave, what a pity."

"Fire arrows."

Murong Yuan knew that his death was approaching. He suddenly shouted loudly, pressed hard on the back of the Murong family member, turned around and rushed towards General Chen. His eyes were red and he was extremely brave, but his legs were trapped by several hook-and-sickle spears. He was pulled hard and fell to the ground.

Still unwilling to give in, he suddenly let out a long howl, and the last of his internal energy gathered on this long-handled double-edged sword.

He summoned up his remaining courage and threw it away.

The sword crossed hundreds of steps and went straight into the general's front, with a murderous aura, and penetrated three feet into the ground.

“So murderous!”

"It's a pity that he is a traitor."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion. The Chen army that surrounded Dongdu City was in great chaos. Even the hook-and-sickle spearmen who trapped Murong Yuan were stunned. The man shouted loudly and kicked suddenly, ignoring the fact that large pieces of flesh were pulled out of his legs and blood was gushing out.

He snatched a hook-and-sickle spear and killed all five spearmen in just five breaths. He was leaning on his spear, his face pale, with afterimages in front of his eyes. He was gasping for breath, but still refused to fall down. However, he saw a new corps appearing in the distance.

“Another enemy…”

Murong Yuan was thinking about it, but found that the temperament seemed different.

He widened his eyes and saw a scarlet flag suddenly unfold between heaven and earth, as fierce as clouds falling from the sky. It was embroidered with a kirin pattern, but there was a large ink-colored character -

This word seems to have appeared here many years ago.

That is--

Murong Yuan was in a trance, as if he had returned to his youth, when people gathered in the Eighteen Prefectures of Jiangnan, and young generals rode there on exotic beasts. At that time, there was also such a flag and the same word.

【plum】.

The rear of the Chen State Corps encountered a corps attack!
The commanders of the rear-line troops and the left and right wing armies saw the people coming. Yuwen Tianxian, who was riding on a dragon horse, raised his spear. The heavily armored soldiers marched forward with their shields raised. The battle was solemn and murderous, the war drums sounded, and the scarlet battle flags danced wildly.

At the first drum sound, all the teams raised their guns and flags and sang in unison.

Another drum beat, and all the teams raised their guns and flags and sang "Yu" in unison!
The atmosphere was solemn and sharp, with spears and flags dancing wildly, and the troops were in combat readiness posture.

The Chen State's rear supervision team shouted and ordered the shield soldiers to go to the rear.

In Yuwen Tianxian's camp, all the crossbowmen came out from behind the shields and prepared to raise their crossbows.

Another beat of the drum, arrows were drawn, and another beat of the drum was performed, all singing the sound of "wind"!

The drums were beaten again, and everyone shouted "Da" in unison. The archers all rushed out to the Tu River, each ready to draw their arrows.

They beat the drum again and sang the sound of "wind" together.

The sound of war drums continued, and crossbows and bows poured down in a steady, rhythmic yet murderous manner.

Three thousand soldiers, singing together in the wind!
When all the arrows and crossbows are used up, they will raise their heavy shields and press forward with the force of moving mountains, just like mountains and rocks, spinning and squeezing fiercely. No matter how the enemy reacts, they will just suppress them heavily.

Another drum beat, and the spearmen stabbed forward through the gaps in the shields.

He beat the drum again, retracted the spear, and retreated.

Another drum beat, and the knifeman cut, sweeping and cutting off the remaining limbs.

Precise, stable, high frequency, filled with the indifference, coldness, solemnity and efficiency of a professional soldier.

This is the strongest and most comprehensive general that the military system can create. Anyone who surpasses him must be an unparalleled genius who can rapidly improve on the battlefield. Even such a genius cannot compare with him in terms of comprehensiveness and stability.

The enemy's morale began to collapse. Suddenly, an old captain turned pale and burst into tears: "Yes, it was General Acala, the one who defeated our army of 10,000 with only 5,000 men!"

The enemy's morale completely collapsed. Yuwen Tianxian remained silent and raised his spear.

He took a deep breath, and the murderous atmosphere on the battlefield made his blood boil again. He whispered:

"Let this battle be a reward for our friendship over the past few months."

"Yuwen Tianxian will set foot on this world for you, tear open the first rift, and the enemy's morale has been broken!"

The spear was raised: "Qilin Army!"

Lay flat -

"charge!!!"

At the moment when the enemy infantry lost their morale, this world-famous general drove his warhorse and led his troops again. The cavalry gathered behind him and formed a cone-shaped killing formation to disperse the enemy's central army!
The giant shield then spread out like petals, with five men surrounding five with their shields. The long spears at the back penetrated directly into the gaps and pierced through fiercely, and then, like a rotating millstone, they began to calmly reap the battlefield after being dispersed by the cavalry.

The 87th famous general in the world, Acalanatha, Yuwen Tianxian.

Join the war!

When the inner and outer armies changed positions, Ling Pingyang was in the battle formation and praised: "Acalanatha, as long as he doesn't encounter a general who can restrain his style, he is almost the most stable one."

"Everyone, come!"

“We are also about to embark on this era.”

When the Chen army was in chaos, a long whistle suddenly came from the east, and a heavily armored cavalry roared and galloped towards this place. The leader was over 30 years old and looked very mighty. He held a long spear in his hand and whistled. The whole army suddenly became covered with a layer of blue light.

The leading cavalry general raised his spear.

The aura of each cavalryman was connected to each other, and finally gathered into vitality, allowing the commander to perform a military formation similar to a Dharmakaya formation. First, there was scale armor, then dragon claws, and with an earth-shaking dragon roar, a blue dragon appeared on the battlefield.

Directly break through the chaotic army.

The leading young general thrust out a spear, first exploding the head of the Chen cavalry general, then swept the spear across in an arc, flattening the deputy general's neck, and then he howled:

"Yueshan Lingpingyang is here, who dares to fight?"

Number ninety-seven on the list of divine generals: the dragon of Yue Army, Ling Pingyang.

Join the war!

Almost instantly, the situation on the battlefield was reversed.

The common people in Dongdu City and the brave men in the community looked at the army that had crossed the mountains and rivers and appeared here. The charging generals and the calmest and most efficient central army suddenly became confused and didn't know who these were.

Who is this? Why are you here?
Is it from Ying State?
Or is there civil unrest?
Until a brilliant flame rose up.

The old men in the border town of the Eighteen States of Jiangnan, no, almost everyone, suddenly froze. They suddenly remembered what happened more than ten years ago. In a trance, they saw the red flames that seemed to burn the sky through.

Then, a divine, ferocious roar shook the entire battlefield, and red flames occupied the sky. Just like in the past, the existence in the flames fell to the earth, then stood up and roared towards the sky.

Black hair bun and dark gold mask.

The general's inky armor and rolled-up battle robe were as red as blood.

Their minds were blank for a moment, and suddenly a white-haired old man burst into tears, the weapon in his hand fell down, and he sobbed, "Lord Taiping, it's Lord Taiping!"

"Woo woo woo, it's Lord Taiping. Lord Taiping is still here. Lord Taiping is still here."

Murong Yuan was distracted, looking at the armor, Qilin and battle robe not far away.

The legends of the past, passed down orally, seemed to have crossed the years, emerged from the yellowed history books, and then passed through the amber years and came to the battlefield again. Murong Yuan, who fought bravely and refused to fall, suddenly burst into tears, thinking of the figure he saw when he was young.

The Qilin landed on the ground, and the heroic general, like the legend, crossed the disrupted central and rear armies and appeared in the front. A halberd swept across suddenly, and the main general of the State of Chen suddenly changed his expression and shouted out the true identity of this figure.

This voice almost overwhelmed the name of the Duke of Taiping. He gritted his teeth, terrified, and incredulous:
"Qilin, Li Guanyi!!!"

Thus, time and reality, legend and future, completed the handover in a trance.

Ranked 83rd on the God Generals List.

The unicorn in troubled times, Li Guanyi.

Join the war!

(End of this chapter)