Chapter 857 – His Majesty the Holy Ancestor’s Great Recruitment
Chapter 857 – His Holiness The Holy Ancestor’s Troop Counting
Before Supreme Birdman could figure out what the “Spirit Sacrifice” was, he had to face a pill, the size of a sheep’s poop egg, dark and smelling a little sweet.
Xin Zhuo’s hand slowly and methodically bumped it, and the sheep’s poop egg bounced along with it, which was quite interesting.
“So, what’s this?”
Supreme Birdman gulped and asked with an innocent look on his face.
Xin Zhuo explained sincerely, “It’s called the Nine Turns of Mourning Pill, I just invented it, you have to take the antidote once a month or you will die in agonizing pain.”
Supreme Birdman gave a dry laugh: “Can I not eat it?”
“Can!” Xin Zhuo said : “I’ll do it now to finish you off and use your intestines to knit a sweater for my dog.”
“Some pills are really trivial.” Supreme Birdman took it in a serious manner, “I’ve been weak and sickly since I was a child, so I love taking medicine pills.”
Tilting his neck, he swallowed.
With the Supreme Birdman as a demonstration, Ye Chen, the Servant Immortal and Spirit Sparrow Child were much cleaner.
Xin Zhuo got up, stretched his waist, his figure flashed to the side in front of a pair of cloaked imperial golden armor, gently tapped, the armor attached itself, blink of an eye from a clean and handsome teenager appearance, turned into a ferocious aura, shocking the eight iron blooded generals, without really experiencing hundreds of thousands of levels of battlefield killings, there is absolutely no such aura.
“Let’s go!”
The figure flashed to the outside of the temple.
The group of Supreme Birdman sighed helplessly and trailed off.
……
The South City School Ground, the place where Jiang Yuqing, who was the King of Qin, and Emperor Yang of Great Zhou met back then, had now become the school ground of the four Great Zhou Imperial Forest armies.
Just after the end of the hour, the beginning of the sixth hour, the blazing sun hangs high, the school ground that covers a vast area of hundreds of miles of continuous camping, consists of 200,000 local sectional private soldiers, 200,000 Divine Strategies, 200,000 Divine Mighty Armies, 200,000 Heavenly Martial Armies, 200,000 Temple Front Armies, 300,000 West Qin Direct Line, 300,000 South Li Armies, 80,000 Six Divisions Special Armies, 80,000 Border Barbarians Iron Armies, 200,000 Demon Cavalry, 100,000 Heavily Armored Cavalries, 30,000 Martial Artistes and 30,000 Sorcerous Barbarians, a total of more than two million.
People one over ten thousand, mountains of people, the neat military appearance of this two million plus army, it is really impossible to use branch words to describe its spectacular eventuality.
As far as the eye could see, it stretched endlessly, with flags spreading and killing aura that seemed to be more than the gravel of that desert.
Anyone who saw it would inevitably feel a wave of panic and despair.
However, in the eyes of Great Zhou’s princes, nobles, officials, people, merchants, and the three religions, it seemed to be full of pride.
That’s right! Such a large national mobilization of military orders, which could be considered something never seen before in the hundred-year history of Great Zhou, could not be hidden from the people, and although the ordinary people did not know what was going on, there was absolutely nothing that could stop them from spectating with enthusiasm.
From the middle of the chen hour, the inner and outer walls of the southern city, the banks of the moat and even beyond, had long been densely occupied by people and low-ranking officials not even inferior to the army, all of them were watching, and the various versions of the story had already been said over and over again for eight hundred times.
But everyone basically unified tone is, this battle, exhaust the national strength of the Great Zhou, can be said to bet on the country Zhen and national luck of the battle. The commander-in-chief is the absolute myth of the Great Zhou in the past one hundred years, His Majesty the Holy Ancestor Great Pure Great Sage Emperor.
“I have traveled around the world, and I have seen a lot of things, since the martial arts era will come in these sixty years, there have been endless strife among the nations, but such a horrible use of military force has never been seen, regardless of success or failure, it will definitely leave a heavy ink color in history, please remember today, everyone!
In the third year of the Great Zhou Guangyun, Emperor Saint Ancestor uses his troops, two million, to conquer the four directions!”
An elderly scholar was filled with emotion, his beard trembling with excitement as he hissed and shouted.
These words caused many people to empathize with him, countless gazes looked at him, among them, there were many dignitaries, literary celebrities, martial arts experts and even famous prostitutes from the green houses.
However, a scholar with a huffy face asked back: ”What do you mean regardless of success or failure? This battle will be won, my emperor Zhou Shengzu commander-in-chief, His Majesty the emperor, His Majesty the emperor, His Royal Highness the crown prince, the royal sons, princesses, nobles, clansmen, and even the dowager empress mother all went to war, the world has never seen? This battle will be all-conquering and all-conquering!”
“All-conquering, all-conquering!”
A tidal wave of responses came from all directions.
Very well, before the soldiers moved, the people got high on themselves first.
It was only when a large number of great generals in gold and silver armor ascended the hideous and tall pointing platform that the shouting stopped, and everyone looked intently at the main seat on the pointing platform, which was still empty. Right at this moment, a dozen figures from the depths of the imperial city flashed, with a heaven and earth, the aura of my own, that the leader of the man in a basalt gold armor, golden embroidered dragon cloak, surrounded by layers and layers of martial arts rhyme, just look at a glance, let a person can not help but feel their own small, the heart is incomparable shock.
“Dang!”
That person landed on the main seat of the generals platform, the sky sycamore flowers which have sprinkled down, as if the holy relics, heaven and earth fragrance.
A vast aura swept out in all directions.
In front of the original calm and unruffled endless army, at this moment the morale is greatly invigorated, clanging iron armor collision, rumbling war horse hissing, mountainous and tsunami-like shouts straight into the sky: “Long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor!
“Long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor!”
“Clatter ……”
Thousands of war generals on the generals’ platform, including Ji Yu and his son, who were also wearing the emperor’s golden armor, and Murong Yunxi, who was wearing the Xuanjing silver armor, followed and knelt down: “Long live, long live, ten thousand years old!”
“Fuck! Isn’t this taking advantage?”
Prophet Gou, Li Guangling, and Mr. Zhuge’s group of people followed suit and squatted down with an embarrassed look on their faces.
“Long live His Majesty, the Holy Ancestor Emperor!”
The endless numbers of watching people in all directions were nervous and excited to the extreme, and they followed suit and knelt down.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, under the dome, the only one left standing was Xin Zhuo.
He tilted his head to the sky, I do not know how many times he lamented, if this world is only a feudal society, it would be good, but unfortunately, stand tall and see far, the end of the martial arts boundless, this domineering scene, suddenly tasteless.
Of course, he couldn’t possibly do something to spoil the fun, and also had to play some tricks to do so, waved his hand forcefully: “All the generals leveled off!”
The voice is incomparably loud, that is, the soldiers in the far distance can also be clearly heard.
“Thank you, Your Majesty!”
Millions of soldiers rose, their scale armor refracting a piercing light under the sunlight, like an ocean of light.
Xin Zhuo silently looked at the boundless army, leapt up and went straight to the high sky, his Jiao-shaped sword flashed out, rolling up the immense five-clawed golden dragon shadow, and pushed straight to the sky!
“Rumble–“
The entire sky was covered by the shadow of the dragon, the golden dragon let out an ear-splitting hiss “Ow Huh–” and actually tore through the sky, and finally transformed into a huge sword with golden light again, and suppressed the long sky horizontally.
This terrifying vision of the opening of the sky, than any morale-boosting words under the sky more effective.
South of the imperial capital city, under the dome of the sky, all the soldiers and people were deeply shocked, including the Supreme Birdman, who could not do this kind of Yuan Extreme Realm illusion that required vast and deep true qi to be illuminated even though it did not have any killing power.
And at this moment, Xin Zhuo stood under the giant sword, his cloak spreading in the wind, as if a celestial being had descended from the earth, he swept over everyone, his voice shook the eight directions: “This battle will be won!”
“This battle will be won!”
Below the mountains roar.
“In the south, Mr. Zhuge will lead the army, aided by Emperor Ji Yong, Crown Prince Ji Kang and two hundred and seventy-three generals from the old Western Qin army, with a group of Supreme Birdmen and experts from the four great sects marauding the battlefield!”
“The west will be led by …… me personally!”
“Remember! The main force of the imperial enemy to avoid the enemy, consume the enemy to fatigue, attack their unpreparedness, battle their gas decline, see the water to flood and irrigate, see the forest fire attack, see the mountain to dig the mountain! Do not count the gain or loss of a city or a place, when killing, not merciful, small defeat not discouraged ……”
……
Xin Zhuo a series of orders down, the last four words of the tone is a little strange: “The whole army attack!”
(End of chapter)