I have an altar of luck

He is the younger brother of King Qishan, with a respected status.

Seeing that no one is in charge, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

Facing his order, everyone froze for a moment, then quickly listened to the order and went to gather all the cavalry in the station. Even if the high priest was not there, they still had the strength to fight by relying on the battle formation.

Qi Shan Yungu looked at the black clouds condensed in the void, his face became more solemn, but for some reason, that person didn't make a move, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

Is it just for demonstration?

In the void, Chen Yuan's eyes were very indifferent, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

The ancient gold royal court actually sent troops!

This news has been confirmed by him and is completely correct.

Before he came to the Qishan tribe's camp, he met a group of patrolling cavalry. He learned about this from their conversation, and then he used tricks to press him.

The result is still the same.

Gu Jin sweated Wanyan Tianba, and the god general Wanyan Shu personally led 70 cavalry to break through the Liangzhou barrier in the Central Plains. I have to say that this news...is great.

It is also a huge disaster for the Central Plains.

At least as far as he knew, there had never been such a huge movement on the grassland in the past hundred years.

He couldn't help but think of the previous incident. Could it be him?

Although his character is ruthless, but after many changes, he also has some different ideas from before. He definitely does not want to see the fate of the Central Plains.

Although, Wang Ting's Eastern Expedition also has some advantages for him.

For example, it will aggravate the decline of the court again.

Therefore, on the one hand, Chen Yuan hoped that the imperial court would suffer heavy losses, and on the other hand, he did not want the northern barbarians to successfully break through, but only weakened the imperial court's strength.

Of course, the main reason is that he is not yet ready to rebel.

If it could be delayed for a few years to give him time to grow up, the Sima family probably wouldn't be able to survive under the external and internal troubles.

He will also have a chance.

However, the 70-strong army marching eastward does not seem to be able to retreat easily.

"Senior, if there is another disturbance in the Ancient Jin King City, can you force Wanyan Tianba to retreat?" Chen Yuan asked in a deep voice.

If possible, he will grasp the measure and make a move at a certain moment.

It not only hit the imperial court, but also allowed the Sima family to survive for a few more years...

"Wang Ting is not that simple. The last time I just hit the opponent by surprise, and another strong person shot, so it went so smoothly.

It's almost impossible to think about it again. "

"The barbarian god of the ancient gold royal court has awakened, and it will take a while to be silent again. If you and I go now, we are going to die."

Mo Luo's voice reached Chen Yuan's ears.

Hearing these words, Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, flashing a fierce light.

"Wang Ting's Eastern Expedition can't be decided just because of one or two things. I think the preparations have been made long before the Wang Ting's sacrifice, but this matter really depends on the court's response.

If the border of Liangyou is breached, the world will probably fall into chaos, but unfortunately...it's not the right time yet, the Taoist Palace is not ready yet, and you...nor are you ready either. "

"This matter is beyond our expectations, but I don't know if the king of Beiliang can support the 70 cavalry in the grassland." Chen Yuan's eyes flickered.

"The one from Wudang Mountain has already made a breakthrough, and he may make a move if necessary."

"Oh?"

Chen Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

If the immortal makes a move, then I'm afraid it's really not necessarily true.

But in theory, the strength of the Central Plains is naturally far superior to that of the Mobei Grassland, but the power is too scattered, the power of the rivers and lakes is too strong, and the top ten immortal sects alone control an extremely strong power.

After thinking for a while, Chen Yuan temporarily suppressed this thought. No matter what, Zhongyuan will suffer a lot this time. Now that he has the opportunity,

Naturally, we must take revenge first.

Qi Shan Wang Department.

Annihilate it...

There was no trace of pity in Chen Yuan's eyes, and he quickly took out the Chen clan's battle flag from the Tianshu space, dripped a drop of blood on it, and thought.

The trumpet sounded between heaven and earth suddenly, and an air of iron and blood permeated the air.

At the same time, within a few miles around, thick Yin Qi was rising.

The battle flag waved.

In an instant, heroic spirits all over the sky appeared.

Chen Yuan didn't talk too much nonsense, pointed directly at the Qishan tribe below, and said in a deep voice:

"Today... bloodbath the Qishan Department!"

"Follow the orders of the young master!"

"Follow the orders of the young master!"

Hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits roared in unison, and then the generals of the army appeared, and with the sound of a war drum, all the heroic spirits descended from the sky!

At this moment, the people below are not ready yet.

Many people stared blankly at the ghost soldier falling from the void, and froze in place for a moment.

"Will the senior feel pity?"

Looking at the slaughter below, Chen Yuan suddenly asked.

"All living beings are equal, and the poor monk will naturally feel pity."

"Then why didn't senior stop it?"

Chen Yuan asked with flickering eyes.

The other party had tested his character before, and now, Chen Yuan also wanted to see how Mo Luo would react.

"If the poor monk stops you, will you definitely give up?"

"Of course not. The northern barbarian tribe has knocked on the customs every year for 200 years and massacred the people of the Central Plains. Such crimes can only be made up for by blood for blood.

What's more, the younger generation has already formed a deadly enmity with this Qi Shan tribe, so it is absolutely impossible to hold back. "

Chen Yuan said lightly.

"So the poor monk won't stop it."

After Moro finished speaking, he was completely silent.

As for Chen Yuan, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This day was the darkest moment for the Qishan tribe. Hundreds of thousands of heroic spirits formed a battle formation, and their power was astounding. Even the Qishan tribe still had tens of thousands of cavalry left behind.

But before forming a battle formation, there is not much resistance at all.

The Chen family army who once guarded the southern border against the monsters, after hundreds of years away, set off a massacre on the grassland again.

Up to the nobles of the Qishan tribe, down to the old and young, women and children.

Under the passage of Yin soldiers, no one survived.

There is nothing worthy of pity. When the northern barbarians knocked at the customs, they did more than they did!

Chapter 515 Huge harvest, return to Liangzhou! (Don't keep books)

After a long time, the world returned to silence.

Chen Yuan put the heroic spirits of the soldiers of the Chen family army back into the battle flag. Compared with before, after this battle, the heroic spirits also suffered a lot of damage.

But still within the acceptable range.

And those heroic spirits that have been wiped out have already returned to heaven and earth, reincarnated.

When they were about to dissolve, they all had relieved smiles on their faces, and they gave a military salute to Chen Yuan, and gradually disappeared.

Looking at those relieved smiles, Chen Yuan understood that although his uncle, who was likely to perish, took advantage of the battle in Shenxue Lake to keep them here.

But it obscured their minds.

It has existed in a muddle for hundreds of years.

This kind of longevity is really not as good as liberation.

Letting out a long breath, Chen Yuan looked down at the Qishan tribe below, a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the former vitality disappeared.

The ground was littered with broken limbs.

Someone's eyes widened, someone's head was beheaded, and someone was lying on the ground very peacefully.

It's full of dead bodies!

It was also the first time Chen Yuan saw so many corpses, and the pungent smell of blood rushed straight into the sky.

Even with a rough estimate, at least nearly 20 people were killed or injured here.

Regardless of the old and weak women and children or royal nobles.

Under the heroic spirit's iron hoof, there is only one dead end!

There is nothing worthy of sentimentality, and nothing worthy of melancholy. Chen Yuan has killed countless people along the way, and destroyed countless families. Once he succeeds, he will kill more people in the future.

All who stand in his way are enemies.

The enemy... must die!

The people of the Qishan tribe died, but the accumulation of wealth is still there. This place is the headquarters of the Qishan king's tribe, which gathers the most elite power, and at the same time gathers the cultivation resources of the entire Qishan tribe.

Chen Yuan would not let these things go.

After all, he can't really talk about how rich he is now, and he still has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command.

Chen Yuan searched the entire Qishan headquarters for about half an hour, and what he got was in line with his expectations.

There are thousands of Yuanjing, locked by the big formation, exuding an extremely terrifying vitality.

All kinds of elixir and spiritual things were also in his pocket.

It can be said that just such a battle alone directly made Chen Yuan rich. He deserves to be one of the most tyrannical royal families under the royal court. He even felt that the Qishan tribe still had resources that he had not found, but now he didn't have that time. The energy went to find it slowly.

The location of this place is superior, and the flow of people is huge. It won't take long for the news that he slaughtered the Qishan tribe to spread.

It is not a wise choice to fight against him again.

Therefore, Chen Yuan is already very satisfied with the enviable large amount of resources.

The only pity is that those well-bred alien war horses cannot be taken away, and the space in the book of heaven is already full, and he even discarded some less important spiritual objects for this reason.

With the intention of killing, looting, and burning all, Chen Yuan killed all the alien horses of the Qishan tribe, and set this place on fire.

Of course, before the fire was ignited, Chen Yuan specially reserved the heads of a few more nobles from the Qishan tribe.

These are all his exploits!

When he returns to the Central Plains, these will also be the help for him to increase his official rank.

Chen Yuan's preparations have begun to accelerate.

He knew very well that the 70 troops of the Ancient Jin Royal Court's eastward expedition this time would have a profound impact on the Central Plains. Even if the Liangzhou defense line was not breached, it would still inflict heavy damage on the imperial court.

Therefore, he must maximize his rights within a limited time, and accumulate his strength to the strongest possible level.

Accumulate your fame to the highest level you can!

Fame, a very illusory thing, actually exists.

For example, Chen Yuan, as long as his name is reported in the two southern states of Qingshu, he will definitely be able to scare off many warriors with ordinary strength. This is a prestige.

In the capital, with Chen Yuan smashing the illusion of the Japanese warrior Sumi, most of the people in the capital have heard of his name, which is prestige.

But these are far from enough.

In the troubled times of the future, Chen Yuan must occupy a righteous position, so that he can raise his arms and thousands of people will join him. Otherwise, the army of Tangshan Mansion alone would be far from being able to separate one side.

Chen Yuan has already thought about these things and is putting them into practice.