Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 330 Battle Drums Break the Enemy
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Wang Mang's war drum sounded, and the entire battlefield suddenly fell into silence. The soldiers on both sides who were listening to the saint's teachings with smiles on their faces instantly regained their clarity, and then took up weapons at the same time, and fought each other.

Wang Xi's troops were the most unlucky. Wang Xi took advantage of the dizziness of the soldiers on both sides and launched a massacre on both sides. The soldiers around Wang Xi's troops, no matter the Qin soldiers or the Guo soldiers, held their weapons and charged at the first moment they were awake. Wang Xi's troops were killed.

Wang Xi looked around and couldn't see the end, looked into his green eyes, felt his scalp was about to explode, and shouted: "My lord, save me!"

Jiang Yuanyi glanced at Wang Mang coldly, Wang Mang only felt that all the secrets all over his body fell into Jiang Yuanyi's eyes.

What a horrible guy!

Wang Mang felt the cold chill on his body, and with a wave of his hand, the twenty innate masters left by Yin Lihua quickly guarded Wang Mang.

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly and waved his hands. The twenty Confucian scholars in mid-air looked solemn and said loudly: "The sage said, the family of heaven and earth has a great righteousness, and when the righteousness comes, all evils will retreat!"

The voice instantly resounded through the sky, and the soldiers who had regained their sobriety once again fell into the saint's subtle words, and this time, it was an indiscriminate attack, and everyone including Wang Xi fell into the saint's words.

Changsun Wuji stared fiercely at the Confucian scholars on the opposite side, and led a group of legalists to shout: "The law is the most reasonable thing in the world, and no one who is not a sage can hear it!"

The words of the legalists seemed to represent a greater mystery, and they directly penetrated the sacred words of the Confucian scholars. At that time, the twenty Confucian scholars vomited blood, their faces were as paper, and they fell directly to the ground. Wuji and the others changed their complexions terribly, as if they had aged a lot in an instant.

Jiang Yuanyi looked at this scene and said angrily: "What a group of damned legalist apprentices, these damned bastards, the jihad as early as a thousand years ago should be all dead."

With a wave of his hand, twenty Confucian scholars came out behind Jiang Yuanyi. The aura of these Confucian scholars was obviously weaker than the previous twenty Confucian scholars.

As soon as these Confucian scholars appeared, they shouted at the same time: "The sage said: Peace is the most important thing!"

As soon as this statement was made, a hint of understanding flashed across the faces of all the soldiers on the entire battlefield, as if what they were doing was the worst thing in the world, and at least a hundred thousand soldiers directly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Wang Mang looked at this scene, and looked at Changsun Wuji, who was preparing to fight against the Confucian scholars. He raised his breath suddenly, took the drumstick, and slammed it on the drum crazily. With Wang Mang's innate mid-term strength, the sound of the drum It can almost spread for tens of miles, and the sound of countless war drums within a radius of tens of miles keeps ringing, and the sound of countless drums keeps compressing the influence of the words of saints issued by Confucian scholars.

The twenty Confucian scholars looked pale, looked at each other, bit the tip of their tongues at the same time, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "The saint said, where righteousness lies, the world is united!"

When this sound came out, the whole world was full of this sound for a while. Wang Mang beat the drum desperately, but no matter how he beat the drum, the sound of the drum he made could not compete with the righteousness of the world. This is a confrontation between man and heaven, maybe man can win God, but it is not what the current Wang Mang can do.

Bang!
Wang Mang hit the war drum with a hammer, and with a bang, the war drum was blown to pieces. Wang Mang looked at the remains of the war drum with an ugly face, and said in a hateful voice: "Today, I did not lose at the hands of Jixia Academy, but at the hands of the Jixia Academy. The drums are not good enough!"

"Since His Majesty's drum is not strong enough, I will give His Majesty a drum!"

At this moment, a voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded in the sky. This voice completely ignored the sage's words from the twenty Confucian scholars, and landed directly on the battlefield.

"Who is it?" Jiang Yuan's face changed, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.A huge war drum fell from the sky, and with a bang, it hit Wang Mang in front of him.

Wang Mang looked at the huge battle drum in front of him, shouted loudly, and directly took out a magic power talisman to use, the power between his arms doubled instantly, Wang Mang took the drumstick, and hit the drum in front of him with one hammer , the drumhead was silent at first, and then suddenly made a deafening drumbeat.

The sound of the drum spread across the sky in an instant, directly smashing the holy words uttered by the twenty Confucian scholars, and directly hitting the bodies of the twenty Confucian scholars. The twenty Confucian scholars vomited blood at the same time, and then fell to the ground, spitting blood continuously.

What surprised Wang Mang even more was that the sound of the drum spread all over the field. All Qin soldiers who heard the sound of the drum turned red and their momentum rose sharply. , the combat power was directly weakened by half, but Wang Xi's troops had no effect at all.

The Qin army who had regained its combat effectiveness would naturally not be polite to the Guo army who was about to become a soft-footed shrimp in front of him. In and out, the Guo army suffered heavy losses at that time.

Seeing this, Wang Xi quickly hid in the middle of the army, and kept looking at Jiang Yuanyi for help. Jiang Yuanyi couldn't care less about saving Wang Xi at the moment. He looked at the forty people lined up in front of him with a livid face. Confucian scholar, these are all the power he brought this time, but he accidentally lost it here. Jiang Yuanyi didn't know what to do next.

Looking up at the huge battle drum in front of Wang Mang, Jiang Yuanyi looked at the sky and roared angrily: "Which expert is joking with me again? Could it be that he doesn't know the origin of this seat and is deliberately against our Jixia Academy? "

"When did a small university dare to represent the world-renowned Jixia Academy?" A voice like a silver bell rang in midair, saying, "Besides, even if I am against your Jixia Academy, So what, if Jiang Zizai has the guts, feel free to come and trouble me."

Jiang Yuan's face froze, and he didn't dare to speak at that time. Jiang Zizai is the current palace master of Jixia Academy, and everyone in the world respects him as a master. No one has ever dared to call himself by his name. Hu Jiang Zizai's name, that is definitely not someone I can afford.

With Jiang Yuanyi's personality, he would never provoke someone he could not afford, but looking at his subordinates who were lying together, Jiang Yuanyi said unwillingly: "Senior is an expert, Jiang Yuanyi respects senior, but Senior directly intervening in the war here seems to have violated the mainland ban!"

"Little guy, don't label people indiscriminately. The people who make it feel panic." The voice of the sky said: "I just see that you bully others and it's not pleasing to the eye, and it's all about helping others. Go ahead, I'll go!"

Jiang Yuan vomited blood angrily, and continued to fart, all the masters of Confucianism under him are here, if he continues, then he will personally bring people up, and let a few bachelors go up, others can't say anything, but he is a university student If he played in person, it would be difficult to explain.

Looking at Jiang Yuanyi's expression, Wang Xi didn't know that he had been abandoned, and said angrily: "I, Wang Xi, is the nobleman of the emperor, why did I believe such a villain? Today, I, Wang Xi, will never surrender. Brothers follow I kill!"

Puchi!

As soon as Wang Xi finished speaking, a long knife pierced his heart from behind.

(End of this chapter)