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Gongsun Emei is good at fighting and meticulous, and is complementary to the great governor who listens to music and enjoys music in the mansion. Otherwise, the King of Jiangdu, who has two armored chess and swords, would definitely not let the two guard Guanlongkou and Fenglingdu.

The battle between the Qizhou Region and the Great Yan Decao was imminent. For several months, the empire had begun to join forces with Julu from all over the place. The ninth prince Yan Nanfei, who commanded the three armies, also set up camps and predicted that he would arrive at the decisive battle within one month.

Gongsun Emei knew the importance of Jiangdu and Qingxia cities in the upcoming battle, otherwise the Xiliu army, which was known as the undefeated king's army in the Qizhou region, would not have looked at each other across the river.

Not long ago, the Weiyang Army recruited and defeated the Qingli Army in Jiyunzhou, which was under the group of monsters outside Qingxia Pass, and formed the Weiyang New Army, with a force of no less than 200,000 and stationed in front of Qingxia Pass.

Gongsun Emei, who is well versed in military tactics and formations, guessed that the Seven Kingdoms Allied Army military advisor must seize two important military sites, Jiangdu City and Qingxia Pass before the Battle of Dingding. Even if the Battle of Julu is defeated, the Seven Kingdoms will be

The army can also divide its troops from Jiangdu and Qingxia to drive straight into the hinterland of Dayan.

Therefore, for a long time, Gongsun Emei's armor and the Baxiu Fangtian halberd have never left her body since the Xiliu army stationed across the bank.

"Tell the battalions to be with me to wait for the invading enemy!"

Gongsun Emei looked at the hidden surging river and narrowed her eyes.

There was no idea when the cold fog in the four fields began to appear.

The thin cold mist floated on the river, making this unfathomable Dujiangyan a little more hazy and dreamy.

This battle-hardened general smelled the smoke of gunpowder.

Thirty seven-story warships broke through the cold fog on the river and drove out of Guanlongkou. They went upstream for about twenty miles and then began to line up in a row.

Countless torches were lit on the river surface. Countless fire lights reflected on the turbid river surface, like stars that were invisible in the depths of the night sky.

Gongsun Emei, who was holding the Baxiu Fangtian halberd, stood at the head of the ship, waiting for the enemy's attacking army to arrive.

...

Zhang Wangfu is just an ordinary soldier.

At the age of seventeen, his ancestral home is Luoqiuguan and he is in the same village as scholar Li Xingyun.

When the Dayan Iron Cavalry attacked Luoqiu Pass, King Luo Bing personally led the King's army to reinforce and arrived. Juyi defended for a whole month, and the war was in a state of anxiety.

That day, Xiliu Army expanded its army to recruit soldiers. At the age of seventeen, he only met his husband who had hunted in the village, who had been hunting since childhood, and met Li Xingyun, a scholar carrying a sword box and trying to serve the country. He had a flame in his heart and was born with a brute force.

He decided to go with Li Xingyun.

I hope my husband is best at archery, and he has amazing arm strength and can win three stone bows. Therefore, after joining the army for assessment, he was divided into infantry archers.

He joined the army without seeking to make great achievements. He knew that he did not have the ability of Li Xingyun.

Because he was illiterate and did not understand any military strategy and battle strategies.

It's also because he is reluctant to let it go.

I can't bear to part with Li Xiangwan.

Li Xiangwan, who had a ponytail, was born at dusk and planted a plum forest in the village with her aunt and aunt.

Xiang Wan was childhood sweethearted with him. When the seventeen-year-old orphan wanted his husband to join the army, Xiang Wan was understanding and said that he would wait for him and wait for him in Meilin.

That day, he walked out of the plum forest without looking back with his homemade sycamore bow and arrow in his coarse cloth and plain clothes.

Xiangwan looked at him behind him.

It was dusk and it was getting late.

He didn't dare to look back at Xiang Wan's staring and reluctance, only knowing that the Merlin was red that day.

...

I hope my husband is an orphan.

When he was a child, he abandoned the village head in a swaddle clothes and was picked up by Aunt Zhang, who looked at the village head and returned from hunting at dusk. He casually named his husband and followed Uncle Zhang's surname.

He was illiterate and had followed his friends in the village to the quiet reed house in the village. The old white-haired man in the thatched hut taught Li Xingyun to read, read and learn the Hundred Schools of Classics. Zhang Wangfu couldn't understand what the books were saying.

The truth, but I remember one sentence.

The gentleman said that the country should not talk about the relationship between children when the country is in trouble.

Of course this is not the old man's original words, but it is generally so careless. I hope my husband has never forgotten it since then.

After leaving Meilin, he thought of joining the army for two years and doing his best to serve the people of Xingyun Prefecture. When the war ended, he would return to Meilin.

He hunted and chopped wood, planted plums and planted trees, and he was no longer separated from Xiangwan.

This is his wish, a very simple wish...

After leaving Luoqiu Pass, as the Xiliu army fought east and west, I hope my husband became much more mature and determined.

He is born with amazing arm strength. After a series of fighting and training, he gradually learned the sword technique of killing people, especially Mo Dao, who is good at melee combat and life-threatening battles.

He began to be promoted from ordinary soldiers to troupes, from troupes with ten brothers to troupes with the 40-person tent.

Now he is a dead soldier!

The general ordered the selection of infantry elites who were good at using Modao from each battalion. I hope that as the chief lieutenant in front of the tent, he could have escaped this disaster.

He had his own brothers to choose from. However, the kind-hearted and kind husband knew that the brother had a wife, children and parents, which was too much of a burden, and it was no more than the orphan who was alone.

Besides, the dead man may not necessarily die! He will not let himself report to the Netherworld, and he is still thinking about getting married to Xiangwan.

So he recommended himself.

...

The cold and bright moon in the sky, and the water surface is as hazy as smoke.

Fifty giant warships sailed silently, fearing that they would be as quiet as the Dragon King at the bottom of the river.

No one spoke on the six-story warship. All the things they wanted to say were written in the last letter of home. I don’t know if they could send them. Of course, it is better not to send them.

Because that means that the dead man has died and has not returned to this trip.

Zhang Wangfu, wearing black armor, had a lot of stubble on his face, and he seemed more and more steady and heavy.

In the warship reservoir, he held Mo Dao tightly in his arms. Like the more than a hundred brothers around him, his eyes were staring at the Void, not knowing what he was thinking.

The brother beside him, who was leaning on his shoulder, handed him a piece of pastry, which was a snowflake cake produced in Nebula Province.

The husband, who had no appetite, smiled and shook his head, and pushed it back.

The brother saw his fist-clenched hand and made fun of him and asked him what wonderful thing he had hidden.

Zhang Wangfu quickly retracted his fist-clenched right hand, fearing that he would be snatched away by these playful brothers between life and death. That was the token that Xiang Wan gave him, so of course he could not show others.

Seeing the brother eating pastries he had obtained on his own, he looked at his husband holding his arms, holding Mo Dao, and pressing his right fist against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

He is very satisfied.

A combat warning came from the ship tower, twenty miles away from the enemy.

I hope my husband hid the token in his hand in his armor and pressed it against his chest, lifted his knife and stood up.

The hundred brothers around him began to get busy.

The fifty six-story warships in the tower were extremely well-drawn. In the eyes of the good generals who were proficient in water warfare, there were at least one thousand soldiers hidden in the warships. Therefore, Gongsun Emei, who was stationed in Guanlongkou, was a good person to use the Fangtian halberd of the world.

It should be believed that the Xiliu Army sent troops to attack at night this time was no less than 50,000.

Actually, this is just a cover.

I hope my husband knows that there are only five thousand people above the fifty warships and five thousand black armored dead soldiers.

The reason why the six-story ship building is extremely well-drained is that the military supplies, huge raywood, iron chains, rocks, and turbulent oil, etc. are several times heavier than a thousand troops stationed in the cabin.

Everyone carried the raywood with a tightly-tied iron chain and came out of the cabin to the stern of the ship. I hope my husband threw the huge stone that was more than three stones into the river. The warship sailed and the huge rocks sank the river. The iron chain and the raywood with the raywood were tied to the river.

Section after section, they were swallowed by the river.

So a black-armored dead soldier jumped into the river with a dozen meters long rapier, followed by the second dead soldier...

The same thing was repeated above the fifty warships.

The draft of the warship became lighter and shallower, and the black-armored dead soldiers jumped into the river one by one with iron chains.

The warning sound came again, ten miles away from the enemy.

The husband who silently calculated the length of the iron chain falling into the river was the last one.

...

Ten miles away.

Gongsun Emei, carrying the Baxiu Fangtian Ji, stood on the ship tower and looked at the hazy cold fog. He was naturally smart in the spiritual realm, and even though the cold fog covered the river, he still had a good look.

Thirty giant ships and plants were waiting in line, with powerful crossbows and turbulent bows and arrows ready to be in place, and even catapults and fireballs and thunder.

Five miles away from the enemy!

Gongsun Baxiu raised his arms.

Thirty thousand soldiers and armor immediately gathered awe-inspiring force, and the river surface under the cold fog began to surge.

Everyone began to hold their breath and concentrate.

His eyes stared at the battleship formation that was gradually pushing away the cold fog in the distance.

Two thousand meters away from the enemy.

One thousand meters!

Five hundred meters!

Huge iron chains suddenly stretched out on the surface of the river, blocking across the river. The fifty thin Liu army warships shook suddenly and stopped in the river like they broke down.

Zhang Wangfu almost fell.

...

Gongsun Baxiu waved his hand, and in an instant, the fireballs and thunders all over the sky rolled in with the rain of arrows.

The cold moon in the night sky suddenly lost its color.

Wangfu stood at the stern of the ship, looked up at the scene of burning like a meteorite, and the last one jumped into the river with an iron chain.

The fireball fell on the six empty warship building. The fireworks began to climb along the cracks of the wooden boards. When they met the turbulent oil barrel that had been placed by my husband, the fire suddenly increased sharply.

The tower ships and warships burned.

Then the fire and thunder fell.

Countless bombings sounded, fifty giant warships shattered under the raging fire, and broken walls fell into the river. Then there was a dense rain of arrows that shot the shaking warship into a mess.

The war kicked off without warning. In just a few breaths, fifty Xiliu Army attacked warships at night were given to Dujiangyan and the raging fire.

Gongsun Baxiu frowned slightly.

He seemed to realize that the enemy warships were a little strange.

After several rounds of crazy long-distance attacks, there were no tragic shouts of killing on the enemy ship, which was only 500 meters away. What was even more strange was that with his eyesight, he could not see a figure above the enemy ship!

Thinking about this, Gongsun Baxiu, who knew he was trapped, commanded the warship to evacuate. However, his feet suddenly trembled in fear. Thirty seven-story ships lined up seemed to touch the hidden woodcutter in the river, and were plated at some point.

The chains at the bottom of the ship were trapped in place and could not move.

Gongsun Baxiu shouted angrily: "Welcome to the enemy!"

The sound has not fallen.

In the river, black armored figures with cold swords in their mouths climbed up along the stakes and iron chains of the dark woodcutter at the bottom of the boat, and suddenly surged out of the river.

The wooden boards of the fifty warships of Xiliu Army floating down the river and hit the seven-story warship.

At the same time, five thousand black soldiers jumped out of the river.

The cold fog on the river surface was flashing with the cold edge of the Modao...