The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 250 The setting sun is like blood
"Fossils to mud!"

Facing the rising sun, Shen Yuanliang's robe fluttered as he walked in the wind. With a wave of his hand, a vast khaki light enveloped the entire border between the two worlds.

"boom!"

The hard rocks turned into fluffy soil, and the towering city walls were instantly covered with mud and sand under the Yellow Emperor's ecliptic, burying countless soldiers.

This is the magical power of the Five Emperors, this is the power of the immortal way, turning the impossible into possible, attacking a city has never been as easy as it is now.

A breeze blew by, and the boundless battlefield fell silent. From generals and commanders to auxiliary soldiers and grooms, countless people swallowed their saliva and were stunned.

"Qingdi!"

"Qingdi!"

After a long while, the Canglong Camp, the Baihu Camp and the 800,000 regular troops raised their weapons and shouted at the top of their lungs, expressing their admiration.

The Liangjie Pass is a full thirty miles long and has a city wall that is hundreds of feet high. Even without the blessing of extraordinary power, it is still a huge behemoth, but it was vulnerable in the hands of Shen Yuanliang.

"Dong dong!"

The pass turned into a plain. As Shen Yuanliang waved his hand forward, a deafening horn sounded. The soldiers who were ready to go howled like tigers rushing down the mountain, and they were out of control.

"The Blue Dragon Formation, rise!"

"The Western White Tiger Formation, start it!"

The soldiers of the Canglong Camp and the Baihu Camp, who were in the lead, formed a tight formation under the leadership of Shitou and Yue Fei, gathered boundless energy and blood, and rushed towards the Liangjie Pass like an arrow.

With the blessing of the mysterious power, on the vast battlefield, a huge phantom of a blue dragon and a white tiger appeared in the world, with their fangs and claws bared.

"call out!"

The soldiers of the two camps moved at lightning speed and in a flash, they crossed a distance of ten miles, waving their swords continuously, like farmers harvesting rice in the fields.

The Eight Banners soldier, whose body was knocked unconscious and whose liver was ruptured, was in a daze and had no power to resist the oncoming blade.

"Your Majesty, run! As long as there is green, there will be no shortage of firewood."

"Yes, my Lord, the barrier between the two realms cannot be defended anymore. Keep your useful body alive so that you can avenge yourself one day."

Prince Rui Dorgon adjusted his helmet and, at the persuasion of his guards, rode a Ferghana horse, galloping forward, ready to break out.

The banner representing the White Banner fell to the ground and was trampled by countless soldiers. No one cared about the once sacred flag. Everyone was throwing away their weapons and armor, hoping to escape.

"The one wearing the red cloak is Dorgon, catch him."

Looking at Dorgon who was extremely conspicuous on the battlefield, under the leadership of the captain, the crowd swarmed over, chasing him everywhere and capturing prisoners, especially high-ranking officials, who were very valuable.

Hearing the enemy's shouts, Dorgon, who was running for his life, hurriedly tore off his red cloak, threw it on the ground, and rushed forward regardless of anything.

"The one wearing white armor is Prince Rui Dorgon, who raised someone else's son and fell under the spell of a woman."

Seeing that Dorgon was so cunning, the people who were chasing him continued to shout.

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

Hearing the dirty words coming to his ears, Dorgon could no longer hold back his temper. He grabbed the reins with both hands, turned his horse's head, and rushed forward without hesitation.

Countless Dorgons merged into each other. Dayuer, also known as Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, was the pain of his life. It was intolerable that she was deliberately mentioned at this moment!
"Kill!" The sound of weapons clashing was like a death march. Thousands of soldiers from the Canglong Camp rushed forward and attacked Dorgon, who was in the realm of immortal on earth.

In less than a moment, the extremely talented Dorgon fell off his horse, with blood flowing from his mouth unstoppably. At the last moment of his life, he used up his last bit of strength to take out the token of love in his arms.

White moonlight, childhood sweetheart, who can forget?

It’s a pity that Dorgon, who loved beauty but not the country, lost both his people and his territory. If he had replaced Fulin as emperor, perhaps the result would have been different.

As the sun sets, the bright red color dyes half of the sky red, just like the battlefield of Liangjieguan at this moment, with the sunset glow and blood shining together.

"Quack!!"

In an area of ​​a thousand miles, countless crows were circling in the sky, thick smoke was rising, and broken swords were sticking straight and diagonally into the ground, which was very desolate and sad.

The horse that had lost its master neighed helplessly, snorted, and pawed at the blood-stained dust anxiously. A breeze blew, and the smell of blood came straight to the tip of the nose.

Haizhou City.

The sound of horse hooves swept in from afar. Facing the last rays of sunset, the red flag messenger paraded through the city, shouting: "Great victory, great victory at Liangjieguan."

Afterwards, yellow notices were posted everywhere, announcing the news of Qingdi City’s great victory. Haizhou City was suddenly in an uproar, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"My Lord City Lord, you can break through the Liangjie Pass in one day, annihilate a million enemies, and march straight to Shengjing. The final victory is just around the corner."

"I heard that the Green Emperor can turn a solid pass into mud with a wave of his hand. Without the pass blocking the way, how can the Eight Banners soldiers be a match for the Blue Dragon Camp and the White Tiger Camp?"

"The Qing Dynasty is over. With half of their elite soldiers lost, what can they use to stop Qingdi City? It is estimated that the Qing Dynasty will be eliminated soon!"

On the bustling streets, groups of auxiliary soldiers were talking and expressing their opinions, and boundless joy filled the entire Haizhou city.

In order to prepare for this war of annihilation, Shen Yuanliang had one man from every three households, and a total of eight million auxiliary troops were gathering towards Haizhou City. The military camps outside the city stretched for hundreds of miles.

White flowers bloomed on the ground, and the entire military camp was in good order with the militia as the unit.

"The last batch of auxiliary troops will arrive the day after tomorrow. The camp is a little short. It is not impossible to arrange them in Haizhou City."

Inside the tent, Li Wan'er, wearing bright silver armor and a single ponytail, was flipping through the roster in her hand, her fingers tapping unconsciously on the elm table top.

"Young lady."

Lifting the curtain, Dongmei rushed in with a look of joy on her face: "Master won."

"Oh! Tell me about it."

Hearing this, Li Wan'er put down the roster in her hand, smiled sweetly, and the heavy stone in her heart finally fell.

The husband followed his lead, Shen Yuanliang was in the front line fighting against the Qing Dynasty, while Li Wan'er was in charge of the rear, replenishing food and soldiers for the army, and even taking over the local areas. The task was very heavy.

"Madam, you don't know how hateful the Jurchens are. They actually killed millions of people..."

"I saw the young master riding the wind and waving his sleeves. The entire pass collapsed in an instant and turned into mud. He is not a god, but he is better than a god."

Facing everyone's expectant gazes, Dongmei looked around and described the battlefield news vividly, gesticulating and making people feel as if they were there.

The orange bonfire was crackling and burning, and from time to time bursts of exclamations and laughter could be heard from the slightly crowded tent.

(End of this chapter)