Chapter 474: The Martial King Conquers Merchants, And All Schools Of Thought Show Their Supernatural
Chapter 474: The Martial King Conquers Merchants, And All Schools Of Thought Show Their Supernatural
Emperor Xin forty-four years.
Fengming Qishan, Martial King logging business.
Martial King Ji Fa led hundreds of thousands of soldiers to the Great Hall of Chaoge. Jiang Ming and Jiang Taigong personally commanded the army, and put on the most brutal formation of military strategists, a killing formation.
In the Great Shang Dynasty, a hundred schools of thought urgently sought countermeasures and discussed how to deal with the killing array.
Gongsunshu, the most talented disciple of the Mohist school, dispatched 100,000 mechanism puppets built by the Mohist over decades, barely forming the army of the Shang Dynasty.
Soldiers disciple Feng Ming, with the help of the Mohist's mechanism puppet, formed a soldier's long snake formation in front of the Great Hall.
"Junior Brother Fengming, Jiang Ming is being polite here."
In front of the formation of the two armies, Jiang Ming, the commander of the Zhou Dynasty, Jiang Taigong, sat on a chariot, and bowed to Feng Ming, who was also a disciple of the military family, with cupped hands.
"Senior brother Jiang Ming, Fengming is polite."
Although the disciples of the various schools of thought have different sects, but because the members of the various schools of thought are brothers and sisters who share the same spirit, the disciples of the various schools of thought are also called senior brothers and younger brothers.
"The army formation of senior brothers is full of killing intent and thousands of people.
"In the killing array, criss-crossing, ambush on all sides."
"However, the army of senior brothers was formed hastily, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes when walking, sitting and lying down."
Feng Ming glanced at the killing formation in front of him, and commented indifferently.
"The same is true for Junior Brother Fengming's One-word Long Snake Formation."
"Although the use of mechanism puppets can enforce orders and prohibitions, but mechanism puppets are not living beings and lack the wisdom of living beings. It is difficult, difficult to defeat our army of hundreds of thousands with one hundred thousand.
There was a gentle smile on Jiang Ming's face, but his eyes were filled with a smile of victory.
"It's useless to talk too much, let's see the real chapter under my hand."
Feng Ming snorted coldly, then waved his right hand, a long snake formation composed of one hundred thousand mechanism puppets, like a flexible long snake, swarmed in from the gap in the killing formation.
boom!
The war is imminent.
The mechanism doll that just broke into the killing formation was immediately picked up by countless 693 halberds. Just a single encounter, hundreds of mechanism dolls were smashed into pieces by the killing formation.
"Change, long tail needle."
Feng Ming waved his right hand, the mechanism puppet that had rushed into the killing formation, seemed like a spirit snake, with its long tail erected, and then swept down.
A large group of soldiers were instantly submerged by the long tail, their heads in different places.
The battle became intense in an instant.
The two sides quickly changed the formation, and the shouts of killing shook the sky for a while, and the mechanism puppets and soldiers smashed their halberds under the formation one after another.
This battle of soldiers lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Originally hundreds of thousands of troops, now suffered heavy losses.
And the original 100,000 mechanism dolls are gone.
"Senior brother Jiang Ming, I lost."
In front of the formation of the two armies, Feng Ming's face was full of despondency. In the past seven days and seven nights, he used all his life's knowledge and tried his best, but he was still unable to break through the killing formation set up by Jiang Ming.
"I also ask Junior Brother Fengming to abide by the agreement."
Jiang Taigong nodded Weiran, smiling all over his face. His own army lost 200,000 people, but they won the first battle.
"All military disciples, quit Chaoge Great Hall."
Although very unwilling, Feng Ming still turned his head and gave orders to the military disciples in front of the Great Hall.
"Follow senior brother Fengming's instructions."
Hundreds of military disciples bowed and saluted, and then all withdrew from Chaoge Great Hall.
"Is the soldier defeated?"
"Let this group of rebellious officials and thieves see the mechanism of our Mohist school."
After the disciples of the Military School left, the disciples of the Mo School were filled with righteous indignation and volunteered, and the most talented Gongsun Shu of the Mo School walked to the front of the two armies at this moment.
"I, Gongsun Shu, a Mohist disciple."
"I have a treasure called the Fan of Five Fires and Seven Birds, can you accept it?"
Gongsun Shu bowed and saluted, and then his eyes were full of brilliance, like an eagle watching a wolf, which made people feel frightened.
"Why don't you dare?"
Behind Martial King Jifa, a Mohist disciple came out more and more, and then he bowed and bowed, but his expression was extremely gentle and arrogant.
"Brother Gongsun Lose, I'm being polite to Magic Red."
Molihong, a Mohist disciple, looks like a middle-aged man. Although he is different from other old people around him, his face is still full of wrinkles.
Obviously, magic red has also reached the aging period.
"Two days later, I look forward to the good news."
The creations of the disciples of the Mohist school are all extremely exquisite because they are machine creations, and at the same time they are quite huge.
Therefore, Magic Red set a two-day deadline.
After two days.
In front of the two armies.
More than a dozen mechanism dolls are carrying a mechanism that looks exquisite in shape, like a folding fan.
On this fan, there are extremely exquisite patterns. These patterns contain five groups of flames and seven kinds of slime insects from the Shang Dynasty.
The fan of five fires and seven birds is the work of Gongsunshu who spent more than 20 years of painstaking efforts. It has built-in countless exquisite mechanisms, which can be described as ingenious workmanship. Gongsunshu observed the structure of slime insects.
Has seven changes and five attack methods.
"Brother Gongsun Lose, Molihong is being polite."
In front of the formation of the two armies, Magic Red stood in front of a mechanical creation that was also exquisite in workmanship, like a sword and an umbrella, with an extremely arrogant look.
"This is my secret treasure, the Hunyuan Umbrella. When it is opened, the sky will be dark."
Magic Red proudly introduced the three-meter-long umbrella-shaped mechanism creation in front of her.
"Hunyuan Umbrella?"
"Let's see if your Hunyuan Umbrella is powerful, or my Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan is more ingenious.
Gongsun Shu stood under the fan of five fires and seven birds, and reached out to press the mechanism button on the fan.
Kakaka.
As Gongsun Shu pressed the button, countless ingenious mechanisms began to operate inside the two-meter-high fan, and at the same time, the original fan turned into a majestic bird.
Chirp.
The bird chirped, then flapped its wings, and its head was vivid against the background of the mechanism, which can be called a miracle.
"Fire in wood."
Gongsun Shu gave an order, and the birds flying in the sky immediately opened their mouths, spewing out a ball of raging flames.
"Hunyuan Umbrella, open."
Facing the attack, Magic Red unhurriedly twisted the handle of the umbrella slightly, and the closed Hunyuan umbrella opened instantly.
Under the control of Magic Red, the Hunyuan Umbrella turned into a huge mechanism shield.
All the flames falling from the sky were blocked by the shield.
At the same time, Magic Red twisted the handle of the umbrella again, and the overwhelming mechanism weapons came out of the umbrella, covering the birds facing the sky overwhelmingly.
As Magic Red said, when the Hunyuan Umbrella is opened, the sky will be dark and the sun will be dark.
Ding ding ding.
Facing the overwhelming machine weapons, the birds in the sky changed again and turned into a white crane made of Vajra.
The white crane spread its wings, and countless mechanical weapons collided with it, and there was a burst of tinkling metal impact sounds.
"Fire in the stone."
The white crane bird opened its mouth and spewed out a mass of hot magma. The terrifying magma poured down like splashed ink.
Chi chi chi.
Under the terrifying temperature of the magma, the magic red Hunyuan Umbrella was burnt out a big hole in an instant.
"Junior Brother Magic Red, you lost."
Gongsun Shu opened his hand, and the white crane bird in the sky turned into a two-meter-sized fan again, and returned to Gongsun Shu's hand. At this moment, Gongsun Shu looked at Magic Red with indifference.
Open your mouth and say.
"Hmph, it's just better than the flame temperature."
"In terms of the sophistication of the Mohist organization, I am not inferior to you."
Magic Red snorted coldly, still arguing endlessly, with a face full of refusal to admit defeat.
"Junior brother, don't you think it's not enough to lose face?"
"Back off."
Lu Ban, a Mohist disciple beside Jiang Ming, scolded, and Mo Lihong retreated unwillingly.
"I will wait for the disciples of the Mohist school to withdraw from the merchant army."
Lu Ban saluted the cupped hands of the disciples of the Shang Dynasty, and then left with all the Mohist disciples of the Shang army.
"Mohist disciples, that's all."
"I am Yuan Hong of the Demon Palace under the command of the army of merchants, and the disciples who sell the palace dare to fight.
A strong man with a thick back and a Vajra stick came out, and a fierce breath swept over.
This is the disciple of the Demon Palace, Yuan Hong.
His muscles look extremely powerful and majestic. During the past twenty years, Yuan Hong has been training his muscles to strengthen his body and learning martial arts in the Demon Palace, never daring to slack off.
However, in recent years, Yuan Hong feels that his own muscle strength can no longer increase, and his weight has also remained at 280 kg, which has not increased for several years.
It was also because of this that Yuan Hong desperately hoped to have a hearty battle, so that he could release his muscular strength that had been continuously tempered.
Therefore, even in his prime of life, Yuan Hong joined the merchant army without hesitation.
The purpose is to pursue a hearty battle.
"I come."
A disciple of the same burly Demon Palace stepped out from the crowd and stood in front of Yuan Hong with bare hands.
"Junior Brother Ji Feng, you are not my single enemy."
"Retreat quickly."
Yuan Hong casually inserted the Vajra stick into the ground, the solid khaki ground seemed to be cracked inch by inch like tofu.
"Senior Brother Yuan Hong, don't be arrogant."
"We, disciples of the Demon Palace, exercise our muscles every day, temper our muscles and bones, and beat our physical bodies."
"It is rumored that senior brother Yuan Hong has still cultivated his body to the state of Xuangong, which is as immovable as a mountain and as moving as a thunderbolt.
"As a disciple of the Demon Palace, I should learn a thing or two."
Ji Feng, a disciple of the Demon Palace, saluted with cupped hands, his temples were bulging high, and his muscles were bulging all over his body, making him look like a mountain of human flesh.
Ji Feng's figure was even bigger and more majestic than Yuan Hong's. Standing on the ground, he looked like a small mountain, exuding a terrifying aura.
Even its weight has reached 680 kg, a full weight of more than half a ton, and two deep pits have been stepped on the ground under its feet.
"as you wish."
"Junior Brother Ji Feng, let's do it.
Yuan Hong opened his hands in a hugging posture, with a hulking back, which made Yuan Hong's arms extremely exaggerated.
"Offended, brother."
Ji Feng squatted down with the center of gravity of his body, clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles on his body were as tight as springs.
boom!
As if a hill was crashing, a sonic boom exploded, and the distance of 100 meters was almost instantaneous.
Ji Feng clenched his right fist tightly, all the muscular strength in his body was concentrated on the right fist, the terrifying force caused Ji Feng's right arm to swell twice, which seemed extremely uncoordinated with his body.
boom.
A deafening sound resounded, and Ji Feng's fist hit Yuan Hong's chest. The violent force was enough to smash rocks several meters high, but it couldn't shake Yuan Hong in the slightest.
"Moving like a mountain?"
"Could it be that the realm of profound arts in the rumors actually exists?"
Ji Feng turned pale with shock, and then he discovered that Yuan Hong's big hand had already grabbed Own's head.
"Junior Brother Ji Feng, when it comes to torturing the physical body, you are still far behind."
With a little force, Yuan Hong lifted Ji Feng into the air. The weight of more than half a ton was as light as nothing in Yuan Hong's hands at this moment.
boom.
With a little force, Yuan Hong sent Ji Shaofei several times to Changyuan, and smashed it heavily on a house.
The house collapsed like paper.
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