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Vol 11 Chapter 17: Bloody Jeolla Road (15) [Myth Re-enactment]

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Ten thousand warriors under his command.

Eight hundred died in the night attack.

Coupled with the onmyoji, ninjas, and even the cooks in the army, the strength of Onishimazu's army is still over 10,000.

Because of this, he did not use any tactics, and directly led the team to level off, waiting for the Ming army to launch a surprise attack.

If they dare not attack, it can show from the side that their troops are seriously insufficient.

If you take the initiative to launch a surprise attack, it is also a good thing. In this way, you can know how many troops the opponent has, and through the troops arranged on this line of defense, you can roughly estimate how many Ming soldiers there are in the Nanyuan area.

However, Su Xingling said that it is not big, but for ordinary people, it takes half a lifetime to get out.

The Satsuma warriors guarded their surroundings carefully, and in order to save precious horsepower, they did not charge, but moved their mounts at a constant speed.

"In about two hours, the two armies will collide head-on."

The mountain **** in the appearance of a rich man added in a deep voice:

"The Japanese have officially entered the Pleiades Ridge. I can move the leylines to the maximum extent and weaken their state."

"General, in what form do you plan to participate in this battle?" The Tiger King wondered what kind of monster Lu Li would turn into.

After all, he said that he would act as a demon clan.

"Zhu Yan."

Before Lu Li spoke, the black-maned horse took the initiative to answer for the master.

In its memory, when refining Zhu Yan's true blood, the vision that appeared was the most terrifying, directly destroying the Xiaodongtian that was usually used for cultivation.

Moreover, the true fire of Samadhi is extremely terrifying, and the smoke it scatters is also extremely lethal—

When the red boy used it, fire spewed out of his mouth, and thick smoke burst out from his nose. After a few puffs, the red flames, the fire burned into the air, and the fireworks were dazzling.

Although his master has not yet reached that level, it can even be said that he has just started, but the enemy is not the Monkey King.

"no."

Lu Li looked away from Seomjin River.

The black mane horse is in the right direction. His most powerful magical powers are Zhu Yanshen and fire spells.

The latter includes not only the true fire of Samadhi, but also the red lotus karmic fire brought over from the world of A Chinese Ghost Story. No one dares to touch this flame, because it can burn and kill everything with the power of karmic fire. more terrifying.

To deal with Japanese pirates, a beast that is dehumanizing and killing karma, the power can definitely be maximized.

However, the red lotus karmic fire is only the size of a fist, and it is still captured in the sword of Emperor Ziwei.

But this is the final trump card, and it is too hasty to use it in the first head-to-head battle.

Everyone laughed, but Cheng Yaojin had only three axes.

If Zhu Yanshen was used so easily, then he wouldn't even have the two axe behind him.

"Fight the enemy with Qingji."

In fact, Lu Li also mastered a technique of change, and spent a lot of money refining high-quality true blood.

Is water necessarily weaker than fire?

"Guanzi? Water Land" says: Dried ponds are hundreds of years old, those whose grains are not relocated and those whose waters are inexhaustible are not allowed to live. The Qingji person looks like a man, four inches long, wearing a yellow robe, wearing a yellow crown, wearing a yellow cap, riding a pony, and galloping fast. Calling him by his name can make a thousand li a day retaliate. The essence of this dry Ze is also.

As the ancient water **** of Qi, Qingji's ability to control water is first-class, and he is very fast.

On the battlefield, this kind of existence with group control ability can definitely give all enemies a headache.

"The general is really extraordinary, even the ancient water gods can change." The frog king waved his steel fork in admiration.

To be honest, it's hard to imagine that the group of demon kings, who are more courageous by nature, ran for their lives, lest they run slower and be killed, a frog could be so brave.

The mountain **** is to repay the grace of the heaven and earth.

Tiger King is to avenge his son.

What about it?

Since everyone has their own story, Lu Li did not ask any further questions and replied:

"Accurately speaking, it is not an ancient water god, and the word "Qidi" must be added."

The Classic of Mountains and Seas says:

In Nagisa of the North Sea, there is a god, with a human face and a bird body, two green snakes in the ears, and two red snakes in his feet. His name is Yu Qiang.

Tianwu is the **** of water, with eight heads and eight faces, a tiger body, eight legs and eight tails, blue-yellow, spitting clouds and mist, and water.

These two can be called ancient water gods without adding any prefixes.

In addition, there is a self-proclaimed water **** who no one dares to refute:

Co-workers.

The Gonggong clan and Zhuanxu competed for the emperor, and they were angry and touched the mountains that were not around, breaking the pillars of the sky, and defending the world. Therefore, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the sun, moon, and stars disappeared.

The immortal myth of breaking Buzhou Mountain with one head.

If Lu Li could change into these three people, he only needed a little bit of charm, where would he need such a careful calculation?

Just go right up and do it.

Unfortunately, such a thing is impossible to think about.

"All right."

As a demon king born and raised in North Korea, the frog king could not figure out the difference, and instead asked, "Are you going to bring the water from Seomjin River?"

"That's right."

Lu Li nodded and looked at the mountain god:

"I have something to ask for."

"What the general said, you are not far away a million miles, and you will lead the Ming army to fight for us. If you have any requirements, you can say it." The mountain god's words were sincere.

Hearing this, Lu Li did not delay, and immediately said:

"After a while, the mountain will be uplifted, so that the Japanese are in a relatively low-lying area, while the nearly 1,000 horsemen under my command stand on the high ground to ensure that they will not be washed by the river."

"As it should be."

The mountain **** was not surprised by this sentence, and continued:

"If you bring water from the Seomjin River, it will take about 50,000 miles on the way. I don't know how long it will take? If I change the terrain, it will take about half an hour."

"In addition, this kind of spell that changes the terrain in a large area cannot last for a long time, at most one hour."

This wild boar, who has practiced Taoism for more than 4,000 years, is full of regret. It imagined such a day and was ready to die.

However, it does not now need to go to the frontal battlefield to fight desperately, and must focus all its energy on changing the structure of the mountain.

"Enough is enough, I will lead the river back before you can't stand it anymore." Lu Li's tone was full of confidence: "As for when to lead the water, two finger snaps are enough."

A day and a night are thirty seconds, a moment is twenty minutes, and a month is twenty snaps of fingers.

In other words.

With just a few words, Lu Li was able to steer the turbulent river.

"it is good."

The mountain **** felt that he overestimated the Ming army chief, but in fact he underestimated it.

The Frog King was very excited: "The mountains have turned into large lakes, and I will fight at home to kill more Japanese thieves!"

"Moreover, there are a lot of aquatic monsters living in the Seomjin River. As long as they come here with the river, they will definitely be forced to be involved in the war, and there will be more helpers."

At this time, a deep voice sounded from behind, and the tiger king, who was like a hill, said apologetically:

"Water warfare is not my forte."

"I won't be involved for a while."

Hearing this, Lu Li nodded happily.

Tigers are not afraid of water, but they are not as nimble as they are on land, and they cannot avoid battle without blame.

What's more, its target is not the left army.

However, Lu Li's next sentence shocked him immediately.

"When the Battle of Nanyuan is over, I will retreat to the north and return to the direction of Seoul."

"There, you will meet Kiyomasa Kato."

If there is no actor to rewrite the war process of the right army, the battle of Ulsan will break out, and the main general responsible for defending that mountain city is Kato.

In Jie Shi, as long as Lu Li himself is still alive and there is an established army under his command, the imperial court who is eager to end this war so that the elite soldiers can come back to suppress the domestic chaos will send him over.

"Okay, if you need anything, I will help you, and then go to the north together."

"..." The black mane horse.

Although the owner had promised it that he would not bring any monsters home, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

In case this tiger behaves well, it gets blue eyes.

No, you have to work hard when you kill the enemy for a while!

The first time he participated in the war in this humanoid form, instead of being nervous, the black mane horse remembered all kinds of careful thoughts, and then made up his mind to fight hard.

At this moment, it is holding a square sky halberd, wearing a bright silver crown, two dragons fighting for treasures, the top door is inlaid with pearls, brilliance, and the tail of the pheasant is floating on the back of the head.

He was wearing a pink lingerie-colored Hundred Flowers shirt, with gold rims and gold threads, with clusters of flowers, a large sash of sapphire blue silk around his waist, inlaid with pearls, inlaid with exotic treasures, and rolled trousers with pink lingerie pockets and a pair of pink lingerie under his feet. Color Flying Cloud Boots.

In addition to Fang Tianhua's halberd, there was also a sword inserted under his rib.

No doubt!

One-to-one perfect replica of Lu Bu.

Most likely it is the world of the Three Kingdoms. Lu Bu's humanoid plug-in left a deep impression on it, and he secretly worshipped it. Later, Lu Li made equipment for it, and he didn't ask for it.

True Mazhong Lu Bu.

"Let's start, the Satsuma Legion is about to reach the highlands. If they are allowed to climb up, it will take a lot of effort to change the mountain."

Lu Li was condescending, stared into the distance, and said slowly.

After the words fell, the mountain **** began to concentrate, trying to integrate with the entire Suxing Ridge to the greatest extent possible.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Li burst into divine light.

Different from using this door for the first time, there is no distortion in shape, and there is no shaking or tension from time to time, and the body that is more than seven feet condensed instantly, turning into a khaki-yellow villain the size of a three-inch bean.

Bright eyes.

Holding a miniature version of the war spear, the sharp edge is red with blood, it is the magic weapon that was taken out from the treasure house of Montenegro, and now it has been reduced by Lu Li with magic power.

Looking at the owner sitting on the golden car, the black mane horse couldn't help but complain: "Can you make it a little more handsome?"

The pony in charge of pulling the cart is silly.

And it is the imitation of the black mane horse. Hearing what the master said, his expression became more and more exaggerated, and his mouth twitched directly.

"…"

The black maned horse thought:

If it weren't for the current enemy, this uncle would have smashed you into pieces with one hoof.

"General, the terrain in the area where your soldiers are located has been raised to the highest level. It is now the highest peak of Pleiades Mountain."

"it is good."

The divine light flew out, not offensive, but a kind of law. I saw it sneak into the ground and rush towards the Seomjin River at a speed far exceeding the speed of escape.

Thousands of miles away.

The already turbulent Seomjin River has become extremely manic, and the waves nearly a hundred meters high are normal. Under the guidance of some kind of force, waves of thousands of meters rise up, no longer rushing to the sea, but directly diverted to the mountains.

The monsters who originally lived in it and avoided the war by sneaking into the bottom layer were swept away with the general trend before they could realize what was going on.

In an instant, thousands of miles have passed.

"Don't panic, the wild **** entrenched here is struggling to the death. It won't take long for him to be exhausted."

Almost every mountain range has wild gods who can control the terrain to some extent. As a vanguard, the Satsuma warriors have naturally experienced such battles when they encounter mountains and bridges.

It's just that this time the leylines changed too quickly, and the statue of Suxingling Mountain went crazy.

Is it possible to temporarily adjust the terrain to save yourself from death?

Many samurai thought so, with hideous smiles on their faces. If the gender of the **** of the mountain is female, as usual...

As the animals ravaged, Onishimazu realized something was wrong.

The Onmyoji under his command stabilized the terrain in a radius of hundreds of miles, allowing the warriors to move forward smoothly, while the mountain gods who secretly manipulated everything did not fight here at all, and directly isolated the area where the army was located, and instead raised the surrounding terrain.

Those areas farther away have become incomparably towering without noticing it.

what happened?

Onishimazu realized that something was wrong, and he completely relied on instinct to release the phantom that looked like an ancient demon god, shrouding the Satsuma samurai.

Under the blessing of this phantom, everyone became extremely calm. They looked around and felt the inexhaustible power in their bodies, waiting for the enemy to kill.

Then…

The enemy is coming.

They don't care how terrifying the devil is, let alone death, because water has no life, and under the blessing of the general trend, it is all-pervasive and invincible.

Not long ago, the black mane gave the mountain god, tiger king and frog king popular science "Fengshen Romance".

Zhao Feng also told Lu Li that this world has a feeling of being conferred by gods. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

And Lu Li added: The low-end version.

Now, the scenes that happened in Romance are reproduced on this battlefield.

Lu Xiong, the general of Yin Shang, who was named Shui Dexingjun after the Battle of Conferred Gods, once released a monstrous flood to drown Jiang Ziya's army. As a result, Jiang Ziya was quick to freeze the flood into ice. In the end, Lu Xiong was defeated and captured.

Facing the Seomjin River summoned by Lu Li, is there a character of Jiang Tai's formula among the Japanese?

Onmyoji cast spells with extreme speed, some tried to block the river with earth walls, and some used ice.

The mantis arm is the car!

This side of the world has experienced blessings. The mountains, rivers and seas are extremely vast, which makes the actors feel small and dare not go against the trend. Why are Japanese people exceptions?

The thick walls seemed indestructible, but they didn't even win the blink of an eye.

Those ice techniques had indeed sealed the river water for about a hundred miles, but the Sujin River was a steady stream of living water, which instantly washed away, wrapped in sharp ice blades, and continued to charge towards this depression.

critical moment.

Onishimazu let out a stern voice, and slammed the handed down samurai sword in his hand, and the figure that looked like a demon was in sync with it.

An unparalleled edge appeared between heaven and earth, as if it could cut off the river.

In fact, Seomjin River did break.

The momentum that could have been engulfed by nearly ten thousand troops was wiped out by this blow.

"The water will flow more when the knife is cut off."

In the direction above the Japanese, a khaki villain suddenly appeared, and said sarcastically: "Old ghost, it seems that you don't understand this truth."

As if to verify his statement, the river water that was rushing in all directions returned immediately after hitting the mountain.

The speed is fast and mixed with massive sand and gravel.

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