A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 872 Bloody Jeolla Road (Fifteen) 【Mythological Re-Enactment】

There are ten thousand warriors under his command.

Eight hundred people died in the night attack.

Coupled with the onmyoji, ninjas, and even cooks in the army, Onijimazu still has over ten thousand troops.

Because of this, he didn't use any tactics, and directly led the team to level up, waiting for the Ming army to launch a surprise attack.

If they dare not attack, it can be explained from the side that their strength is seriously insufficient.

It would also be a good thing if he took the initiative to launch a surprise attack. In this way, he could figure out how many troops the opponent had, and through the troops deployed on this line of defense, he could roughly deduce how many Ming soldiers there were 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 just let their mounts move at a constant speed.

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

Shen Sheng, the mountain god in the appearance of a rich member, added:

"The Japanese have officially entered the boundary of Suxingling. I can move the veins to the maximum and weaken their state."

"General, what form do you plan to take to participate in this battle?" Tiger King was curious about what kind of monster Lu Li would transform into.

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

"Zhu Yan."

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

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

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

When Honghaier uses it, fire comes out of his mouth, thick smoke bursts out of his nose, and after a few puffs, the red flames, the big fire burn out, and the smoke and fire are diffuse, which is really a prophecy.

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 Chanjin River.

The direction of the black-maned horse is correct. His most powerful supernatural powers are Zhu Yanshen and fire spells.

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

To deal with Japanese pirates, such inhumane and murderous beasts, the power can definitely be maximized.

However, the red lotus fire is only the size of a fist, and it is still contained in the Emperor Ziwei Sword.

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

Everyone laughs, Cheng Yaojin only has three tricks.

If Zhu Yanshen was brought out so easily, then he wouldn't even have two connecting axes behind him.

"Use Qingji as your body against the enemy."

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

Is water necessarily weaker than fire?

"Guanzi Shuidi" says: If the dry lake is hundreds of years old, if the valley does not move, and the water is inexhaustible, birthday celebrations are taboo. The one who celebrates the Ji, looks like a man, is four inches long, wears yellow clothes, wears a yellow crown, wears a yellow cap, rides a pony, and gallops very fast. Calling it by its name can make a thousand miles retaliate in one day. The essence of this dry lake.

As the water god of Qidi in ancient times, Qingji's ability to control water is top-notch, and his speed is very fast.

On the battlefield, this kind of existence with group control ability can definitely cause headaches for all enemies.

"The general is really extraordinary, even the ancient water god can change." Frog King praised by waving a steel fork.

To be honest, it was hard to imagine that a frog could be so brave when the group of demon kings who were more brave by nature ran for their lives, fearing that they would run too slowly and be killed.

The mountain god is to repay the kindness of heaven and earth for nurturing.

Tiger King is to avenge his son.

What about it?

Since everyone has their own story, Lu Li didn't press the question and replied:

"To be precise, it does not count as the ancient water god, and the word "Qi Di" must be added."

"Shan Hai Jing" said:

In the Zhu of the North Sea, there is a god with a human face and a bird body, two green snakes Er and two red snakes named Yu Qiang.

Tian Wu is the god of water, with eight heads and eight faces, a tiger body, eight legs and eight tails, blue and yellow in color, spits out clouds and mist, and controls water.

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

In addition, there is a person who claims to be the god of water, and no one dares to refute:

Co-workers.

The Gonggong family and Zhuanxu fought for the title of emperor, and in anger they touched the mountains of Buzhou, broke the pillars of the sky, and made it impossible for them to be restored. Therefore, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the sun, moon, and stars fell together.

The immortal myth of smashing Buzhou Mountain with one head.

If Lu Li can transform into the appearance of these three, it only needs a little charm, so why is there such a need for such careful calculations?

Just go up and do it.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing is impossible to think about.

"All right."

Frog King, a demon king born and bred in North Korea, couldn't figure out the difference, so he asked instead, "Are you planning to bring the water from the Chanjin River here?"

"That's right."

Lu Li nodded and looked at the mountain god:

"I have something to ask for."

"What did the general say, you are not far away for a million miles, and you will lead the Ming army to fight for us. If you have any demands, it's okay to say." The mountain god spoke sincerely.

Hearing this, Lu Li didn't hesitate, and immediately said:

"In a short while, the mountain will be uplifted, so that the Japanese are in a relatively low-lying area, and nearly a thousand cavalry under my command stand on the high ground to ensure that they will not be washed away by the river."

"It should be so."

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

"If you divert water from the Chanjin River, the journey will be about 50,000 miles. I don't know how long it will take? If I change the terrain, it will take about half a moment."

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

The wild boar spirit, who has practiced Taoism for more than four thousand years, expressed regret in his words. It imagined such a day and was ready to die.

However, it doesn't need to go to the frontal battlefield to fight desperately now, it must concentrate all its energy on changing the structure of the mountain range.

"Enough is enough. I will lure the river back before you can't hold on anymore." Lu Li's tone was full of confidence: "As for when to lure the water, two snaps of the fingers is enough."

One day and one night are thirty moments, one moment is twenty luoyu, and one luoyu is twenty flicks of the fingers.

In other words.

With just a few words, Lu Li could lure the raging river over.

"good."

The mountain god felt that his overestimation of the Ming army commander was actually an underestimation.

The Frog King was very excited: "The mountain has turned into a swamp, and I will fight at home, and I can kill more pirates!"

"Moreover, there are a large number of aquatic monsters living in the Chanjin 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, whose body was like a hill, apologized:

"Water warfare is not my strong point."

"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 flexible as they are on land, so there is nothing to blame for avoiding battle.

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 northward and return to the direction of Seoul."

"There, you will meet Kiyomasa Kato."

If there is no player 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.

At the time of introduction, as long as Lu Li himself was still alive and had an established army under his command, and was eager to end this war so that the elite soldiers could come back to suppress the chaos in the country, the imperial court would send him there.

"Okay, if you need anything, I will give you a helping hand, and then we will head north together."

"..." The black-maned horse.

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

What if the tiger behaved well and got blue-eyed?

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

It was the first time to participate in a war in this humanoid form. Instead of being nervous, the black-maned horse thought of all kinds of small thoughts, and then made up his mind to fight desperately.

At this moment, it holds a Fangtian painted halberd in its hand, wears a bright silver crown on its head, two dragons fighting treasures, and pearls inlaid on the top door, shining radiantly, with a pheasant tail floating behind its head.

He is wearing a pink satin-colored battle robe with hundreds of flowers, with gold trim and gold thread, full of flowers, a large royal blue silk belt around the waist, inlaid with pearls, inlaid with exotic treasures, pink satin-colored trousers with pockets, and a pair of pink satin skirts under his feet. Color flying cloud boots.

In addition to Fang Tian's painted halberd, there was also a saber stuck under his ribs.

No doubt!

A perfect replica of Lu Bu one to one.

Most likely it was the Three Kingdoms World. Lu Bu's humanoid plug-in left a deep impression on it, and he secretly admired it in his heart. Later, Lu Li made equipment for it, so he insisted on doing so.

The real Ma Zhong Lu Bu.

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

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

After the words fell, the mountain god began to concentrate, trying to integrate with the entire Xingling Ridge as much as possible.

Immediately afterwards, a divine light burst out from Lu Li's body.

Different from the first use of this door, there is no distortion in form, and there is no shaking or tension at times. The body of more than seven feet instantly condenses into a three-inch pea-sized khaki villain.

The eyes are lively.

Holding a miniature version of the spear, the sharp point is blood red. It is the magical weapon that was taken out of the Black Mountain treasure house, and now it has been shrunk down by Lu Li with magical powers.

Looking at the owner sitting on the golden cart, the black-maned horse couldn't help complaining, "Can you make it a little more handsome?"

The pony in charge of pulling the cart is stupid and silly.

And it was an imitation of a black-maned horse. Hearing what the master said, his expression became more exaggerated, and his mouth twitched directly.

"..."

The black-maned horse thought:

If it wasn't for the great enemy, I would have smashed you to pieces with one hoof.

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

"good."

The divine light flew out, it was not aggressive, but a kind of law, I saw it sneaked into the ground, rushing towards the Chanjin River at a speed far exceeding that of the escape technique.

thousands of miles away.

The already turbulent Chanjin River has become extremely manic, and the waves nearly a hundred feet high are already common. Under the guidance of some kind of force, waves of thousands of feet rise up, no longer rushing to the sea, but directly divert and rush to the sea. mountains.

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

In an instant, thousands of miles have passed.

"Don't panic, the wild god entrenched here is just dying, and he will be exhausted in a short time."

Almost every mountain range has wild gods, who can manipulate the terrain to some extent. As a vanguard, Satsuma warriors have naturally seen such battles.

However, this time the changes in the land veins were too rapid, and the god of Suxingling Mountain seemed to have gone crazy.

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

Many warriors thought so, with ferocious smiles appearing on their faces. If the gender of the mountain deity is female, according to the usual practice...

While the group of animals was daydreaming, Onishimazu realized something was wrong.

The Onmyoji under his command stabilized the terrain with a radius of hundreds of miles, so that the warriors could move forward steadily, but the mountain gods who secretly manipulated everything did not fight here at all, and directly isolated the area where the army was located, and turned to elevate the surrounding terrain.

Those areas farther away became extremely towering even unconsciously.

what happened?

Onijimazu realized that something was wrong, and relying entirely on instinct, he released the phantom that looked like an ancient demon god, covering the Satsuma warriors.

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

Then……

The enemy is coming.

They don't care about how terrifying the demon god is, let alone death, because water has no life, and under the blessing of the general trend, it is pervasive and indestructible.

Not long ago, the black-maned horse popularized "Fengshen Yanyi" to the mountain god, tiger king and frog king.

Zhao Feng also told Lu Li that this world has a feeling of the Romance of the Gods.

And Lu Li added: Low configuration version.

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

Lu Xiong, a Yin Shang general named Shui De Xingjun after the Conferred God War, once released a monstrous flood to submerge Jiang Ziya's army, but Jiang Ziya's quick hands and eyes turned all the flood into ice, and finally Lu Xiong was defeated and captured.

Facing the Chanjin River summoned by Lu Li, is there a Jiang Tai formula character among the Japanese?

The onmyojis cast spells at a high speed, some tried to block the river water with earthen walls, and some used ice to block it.

Mantis' arm is like a car!

This world has experienced blessings. The mountains, rivers and seas are so vast that the actors feel small and dare not go against the trend. Why are Japanese people an exception?

Thick barriers seemed indestructible, but they couldn't win even in the blink of an eye.

Those ice spells did seal the river for about a hundred miles, but the Chanjin River was a steady stream of running water, which instantly broke it down, wrapped in sharp ice blades, and continued to rush towards this depression.

critical moment.

Onijimazu let out a stern voice, and slashed down the handed down samurai sword in his hand, and the figure that looked like a demon god synchronized with it.

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

In fact, the Chanjin River was indeed broken.

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

"With a knife, the water stops and the water flows."

In the direction above the Japanese people, a khaki-colored 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, which was rushing in all directions, returned immediately after hitting the mountain.

The speed is turbulent, and mixed with a large amount of sand and stone.

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