Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

"After this battle, only Nanyang City is left!"

"It's just that Nanyang City is not a good place!"

Lan Yuehou narrowed his eyes and sighed secretly.

This time Yunzhou quelled chaos, he kept procrastinating, but he just didn't want to go to Nanyang City.

Because he knows how deep the muddy water in Nanyang City is.

On the surface, Nanyang City is just a frontier city, but in fact, Nanyang City has become a node involving many forces.

The court, the rebel army, Xiaoyao Island, the Nanman Royal Court, etc., all the forces in the southwest of Dali are now focusing on Nanyang City.

Once the battle in Nanyang City broke out, even Lan Yuehou didn't know what would happen.

While Lan Yuehou was thinking about the situation in Nanyang City, a scout galloped to him on horseback.

"Report to Lord Hou, there are outsiders coming to see you!"

"Outsiders!" Lan Yuehou came back to his senses, and looked at the scout suspiciously.

The scout replied: "It's an old man and a young man. They came by car and said they came from Kyoto. They wanted to see Lord Hou in the rear camp."

Lan Yuehou's expression moved slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that the old emperor really can't wait!"

Although he still doesn't know who is coming, he has already guessed the other party's purpose.

Coming from Kyoto, the natural representative is Lihuang.

No one else would come to see him at this time.

"Let them wait and see them after the Marquis wins Southern Star City."

Lan Yuehou waved his hand and smiled lightly.

Immediately, he ignored the scouts and looked at the old man next to him.

dong dong dong~~~

The drums were beaten, and the horns sounded.

A chilling atmosphere suddenly permeated.

Shouting and killing.

Lan Yuehou didn't sit in the middle army this time, but rushed out first and killed the city wall of Nanxing City.

Fight with the rebels on the city wall.

After a bloody battle, under the bravery of the Mingyue Army, Lan Yuehou occupied the gate tower in just a moment.

But the real battle has just begun.

The tall city wall became a meat grinder for both sides, and countless soldiers were fighting fiercely.

The city wall limited the combat effectiveness of the powerful Mingyue Army, but the Mingyue Army still climbed the city wall with great strength, and the two sides fought desperately on the city wall.

Facing enemies like Lan Yuehou and Mingyue Army, Mao Jiang stood on a tall building in the city with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing that Lan Yuehou had already boarded the tower, Mao Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's time for you to make a move!"

Gong Yunshan, who was wearing a large black robe next to him, nodded slightly when he heard the words.

"go!"

He rushed towards the city gate tower with three figures wrapped in black robes.

"Haha, good time!"

When Lan Yuehou found out that a strong enemy was coming, not only did he not worry at all, but he laughed heartily.

The next moment, he fought with Gong Yunshan and the three pseudo-innate warriors, and with one against four, he did not lose.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Mao Jiang's eyes darkened a lot.

"This Lan Yuehou is indeed a top powerhouse!"

"We still have to lose this battle!"

He shook his head helplessly and murmured in a low voice.

From the very beginning, he never thought about defending Nanxing City, and his ultimate goal was also Nanyang City.

Although on the surface, he is the master of Nanyang City, but he knows that Nanyang City is not completely under his control.

As the battle continued, the defenders of Southern Star City quickly showed signs of decline. Even in a siege battle, the Mingyue Army showed a very strong combat effectiveness, overwhelming the defenders of Southern Star City and retreating in a row.

And in the distance of Southern Star City, an old man and a young man were standing on a hill overlooking the entire battlefield.

The old man was wearing a loose Confucian shirt, with gray hair and a beard fluttering on his chest.

The old man was none other than Yan Zhen, and the young man following him was none other than Wang Shouren.

"How do you feel?" Yan Zhen asked, stroking her long beard.

Wang Shouren looked longingly at the Mingyue Army fighting on the city wall, and said, "Mingyue Army deserves to be the strongest army in Dali!"

Although he is a Confucianist, he has always had the idea of ​​making contributions on the battlefield.

And a powerful soldier like the Mingyue Army is the army he most hopes to have.

Yan Zhen narrowed her eyes with a smile and said, "Don't be fooled by appearances, the Mingyue Army is not as strong as you imagine."

"Hmm!" Wang Shouren looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Does Dali have other troops that can rival the Mingyue Army?"

"Of course!" Yan Zhen said, "How can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch! Your Majesty dares to put the Mingyue Army in the Beijing camp, so naturally there is a way to deal with the Mingyue Army."

Wang Shouren's understanding of Dali is not as shallow as before. He has been with Yan Zhen for a long time, and he has learned a lot of secrets about Dali from Yan Zhen.

Some of them are not even clear to Qin Wei.

"The teacher is talking about Tianwuwei!" Wang Shouren asked.

Yan Zhen nodded and said, "Tianwuwei is Dali's most powerful army, and Mingyue Army can only rank second."

Wang Shouren was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "I don't understand something."

"What's the matter?" Yan Zhen liked to answer doubts for her closed disciple.

"Why is the Mingyue Army so powerful?" Wang Shouren asked.

He has never seen the strength of Tianwuwei, but the strength of Mingyue Army is right in front of him.

Although there are only a few thousand soldiers in the area, they can fight against enemies several times, or even more than ten times.

It is true that there is a gap between the combat effectiveness of the army, but the gap is too big, so big that Wang Shouren doesn't understand.

Yan Zhen said: "The reason why the gap is so big is because the Mingyue Army has a military formation! The so-called military formation is a special formation that can integrate the spirits and spirits of soldiers and make thousands of soldiers look like one. , and can also exert powerful energy."

"Look, those soldiers of the Mingyue Army!"

Pointing to the battle on the city wall, he said, "Aren't they invulnerable?"

"It seems to be true?" Wang Shouren asked in surprise.

He didn't pay attention to these just now, and only thought that the armor of the Mingyue Army had a strong protective ability, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"That's the power of the army formation. Thousands of soldiers form one body, forming a special connection between them. They can release the energy in their bodies to form an armor like true energy. This is the strength of the Mingyue Army. place."

"Of course, the military formation is not that simple. There are many types of military formations. Some are good at defense, some are good at attacking, and some are good at marching. The Mingyue Army only has defensive formations."

"Your Majesty's Tianwuwei has an offensive army. They can integrate the strength of thousands of soldiers into one, and their attack power is not weaker than that of innate warriors."

"Haven't you always wondered why Dali's innate warriors are all in Qingfushan, not in the imperial city?"

"Because there is no need for innate warriors in the imperial city, [-] heavenly warrior guards are enough to withstand a dozen innate warriors."

Yan Zhen spoke in detail.

Wang Shouren asked: "Then how does the army train?"

"I don't know!" Yan Zhen said.

"Ah, the teacher doesn't know either!" Wang Shouren was a little surprised.

"Well, the training method of the military formation is the secret of the imperial dynasty, even I don't know. But if you want to know, you can go to the imperial family's library to have a look." Yan Zhen said.

He doesn't care about the army formation, maybe the army formation is very powerful, but for practitioners, only their own strength is the most reliable.

"Is there a way to train the army in the library?" Wang Shouren asked again.

Yan Zhen shook her head, and said: "There is no complete one, only some fragments, but there are also things that can be used for reference."

"Oh!"

Wang Shouren nodded. He was very interested in the method of military formation training, and planned to go to the library to look for it after returning to the capital.

And just as the two of them were talking, the battle on Southern Star City was drawing to a close.

But in just two quarters of an hour, the defenders on the southern star city wall were completely defeated.

Thousands of soldiers of the Mingyue Army poured into the city.

But on the tower, the battle between Lan Yuehou and Gong Yunshan was not over yet.

Lan Yuehou's strength once again exceeded Gong Yunshan's expectations. Although he had fought against Lan Yuehou before, he never expected that even with three helpers, he still could not defeat Lan Yuehou, and even fell into the downwind.

"Hahaha, fun, fun!"

Lan Yuehou laughed loudly, and slashed down with the long knife in his hand.

Gong Yunshan quickly pulled back and fell under the tower.

He looked up at the majestic Lan Yuehou above, his expression extremely ugly.

There are three corpses at Lan Yuehou's feet, they are the three fake innate warriors he brought.

The three pseudo-innate warriors he cultivated at a great price ended up dying so easily under Lan Yuehou's sword, which made him feel heartbroken and annoyed at the same time.

"Gong Yunshan, don't run away, you old bastard!" Lan Yuehou laughed loudly.

Gong Yunshan took a deep breath.

Fools don't run!

He looked sideways towards the rear, trying to call Mao Jiang to retreat.

But then he realized that Mao Jiang, who was standing on the attic, had long since disappeared.

"Damn!"

He cursed inwardly.

He didn't expect Mao Jiang to be so disrespectful, he left him and ran away.

Did Mao Jiang really run away?

Well, really ran away!

When he realized that Nanxing City could no longer be defended, he left immediately.

Because to him, Nanxing City is not important, and Gongyun Mountain is not important either.

He wished that Lan Yuehou could hack Gong Yunshan to death.

It's just a pity, Gong Yunshan escaped very well, just when Lan Yuehou was about to chase him down, Gong Yunshan turned into an afterimage and disappeared among the defeated army.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Lan Yuehou was slightly taken aback, and then couldn't help cursing angrily: "These bereaved dogs have no backbone at all."

"Come on, bring the wine!"

Everyone ran away, so he had to drink to calm down.

Chapter 161 The Fate

Northern Shuzhou.

On the winding mountain road, the carriage moved slowly, and the sound of horseshoes blasted the quiet mountain.

At the end of the mountain road, on the hillside covered by green trees, Lu Qingfeng and Ji Chen stood side by side, with 17 Yuanzong's disciples behind them.

Looking at the approaching carriage, Ji Chen frowned.