The back door of my house is open to floods

In the camp of King Zhu Yang.

In front of the tall Longmen Pass, there are dots of big camps, and on the right is the tall and majestic Longmen Mountain. Camping against the mountain, the general obviously has the essence of the art of war.

Live after death.

Pinglu is easy, but it is not flat on all sides, and you will not face an enemy on all sides. The mountain on the right is a barrier and a retreat.

But in the eyes of some mages accompanying the army, this kind of landform is a huge trap.

Xu Mao was dressed in white. He seemed to be middle-aged. Beside him was the turbulent Longmen River. The Longmen River was one of the largest branches of the Grand Canal. It contained the legendary dragon treasure, Longmen Pond.

Every 12 years, the Shui people from Dongyue Buzhou come from all directions, jump over the dragon gate from here, trigger the dragon blood in the body, and get the blood of the ancestor dragon to temper the dragon.

"Although the flood season has just passed on the Longmen River, the rain is still falling, which is still disturbing!"

He was dressed in a white robe, with a strange pattern embroidered on the sleeves. It was a pattern similar to Taiji, but it faintly revealed the Eight Diagrams of the Nine Palaces, which was very mysterious.

Xu Maoren was middle-aged, with a light beard growing under his chin. His eyes were red and his face was elegant, but the sides of his temples were stained with a trace of hoarfrost early.

"Military division, what are you worried about?"

The several warriors wearing thick and strange armors next to them were menacing, each with a relaxed look on their faces.

On these generals, the stars above their heads flowed, and their luck was strong. In any dynasty, they were generals who could preside over a party.

After six years of cultivation, the Flying Wing Army has grown rapidly.

Combining civil and martial arts, there are many famous generals among them, such as the blood star Han Rong, the mourning star Xiao Zhen, the age punishment star Wang Bao, and the ten evil star Mei Ce. But each has extraordinary abilities.

No wonder the generals were smiling.

Now the Flying Wing Army in Jingzhou County has the upper hand, heroes from all sides come to vote, they are indeed the leaders of the anti-kings, and most of the world has already been in their pockets.

"Yu Yuanzong, the governor of Wuzhou, sent by Longting of the Great Zhou this time, is really very human. This son has been known since he was a child. Among the two dragons of Yu's family, Chilong is this son. In the past six years, he has become famous. Jinzhou, Wuzhou, Wei Lai County Sanzhou is managed like an iron bucket by him, and he is exquisite and versatile, so he has recruited a group of counselors and generals, very difficult to deal with!"

Xu Mao looked a little worried.

Yu Yuanzong was quite popular among the aristocratic families of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Yu family was originally the top county family in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Military commander, we are not inferior. Now the king has conquered all the land in the north. Even the many warlords in the border states and counties also regard the king as the leader. Yu Yuanzong's son, He Dehe Neng, can be compared with the king. This battle I will definitely take off the head of the so-called general who seeks thieves!"

The blood star Han Rong giggled strangely, his eyes were bloody.

At this moment, by the Longmen River, a soldier in a hurry came to report.

The preparations for offering sacrifices to the Dragon King of the Canal have been completed!

"Your Majesty, please invite the military adviser and all the generals to go to Yuntai to preside over the sacrificial ceremony!"

"I see!"

Xu Mao nodded, the canal is the main artery of the Central Plains, and the canal Dragon Lord has a great relationship with this battle, so it cannot be ignored!

Of course, consolation by offering sacrifices is only one aspect. As a hero who sweeps one side, of course this is not the only way to prepare.

The so-called courtesy first and soldiers later, the envoys sent to the Canal Dragon Palace are already on their way at this time.

This is what Xu Mao has been worried about all along. If the Canal Dragon Palace is on the side of the Great Zhou Dragon Court and is unwilling to abide by neutrality, if the Flying Wing Army wants to conquer Longmen Pass, then it will not be an ordinary trouble!

And the worst situation is that the strong in the army go late, the Canal Dragon Lord has been suppressed by Zhou Daoshu, and the Dragon Palace has been captured!

Chapter 599 Harvesting (Second Change)

On the banks of the Grand Canal, there is the scent of wine pulp, incense candles and three sacrifices.

The sacrifice held by the Flying Wing Army at the riverside was mighty and mighty.

……

On the other side, on the gate of Longmenguan, the gatekeeper Yu Yuanzong looked at this scene indifferently, and there were several immortals behind him who witnessed the mighty army outside the city.

"A million heroes?"

Yu Yuanzong was wearing a red armor, with strange flame patterns flowing on the armor. After six years of struggle, the aura of coercion on his body became more and more intense.

"Have the demeanor of a king!"

Many Taoists around looked at this scene and nodded secretly.

The Yu family Shuanglong, Yu Yuanzong had been suppressed by Yu Yuanting before, walking out of Jinzhou and stepping into the court, for Yu Yuanzong, it was no less than adding wings to a tiger.

"The development of Zhu Yangwang these years has been almost to the extreme. After all, he is just a martial arts destiny, and he can't afford such a great cause. The so-called prosperity and decline, Zhu Yangwang claims to be successful in the king's career, and he doesn't know it at all. His so-called kingship is already on the verge of collapse!"

"That's right, the faster he grows, the stronger the catastrophe surrounding him. The blood sacrifice catastrophe will have a greater impact on the dragon energy of the Great Zhou Dragon Court. If it is not for the blood of this son and the blood of those who fight against the king, how can they break the blood of the king?" Open the dragon court!"

"Now is the time to slaughter the fat sheep!"

The exchange of spiritual thoughts between several Taoists was cold.

In the eyes of all the Taoists, they looked around.

The sky above the Flying Wing Army camp below was filled with billowing red light.

That is evil spirit, blood energy.

There is also a large piece of purple light, within which a huge golden dragon is formed.

This is in line with the great luck of the Flying Wing Army!

The gigantic golden dragon shook its head and tail, swallowing the luck transported up from the thirteen states in the north, and it is still growing!

Jin Deben represents vigor, breaks through everything, and forges ahead.

This is normal.

But what is worth noting is the infinite blood light stained in the depths of the Jinde dragon aura.

That was the calamity that the dragon veins of the Great Zhou had been cut open.

In fact, beheading the dragon veins of the Great Zhou, with the increasingly corrupt imperial court, many powerful forces are qualified to do it!

But if you kill the dragon veins, what a disaster it will be.

Many big forces dare not at all.

The last strength of the dragon's backlash is enough to drag the anti-king to sink together!

"However, we must be cautious. This martial arts star has grown to such a state. It is not easy to capture and kill this beast. Be careful not to kill the tiger but to be injured by it!"