Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 102: The army presses the border, Xiao Yuer’s anger
Daxia, the frontier.
It has been several months since Yin Wuyou returned to the Ten Kingdoms mainland.
The army of the demon world that invaded the mainland of the Ten Kingdoms was trapped in the Great Wei Jingcheng by the Ten Kingdoms, and was cut off because of the appearance of Zhou Shu, and finally the entire army was wiped out.
Since then, the mainland of the Ten Kingdoms has temporarily returned to its previous calm, but under the calm waters, all countries are in full swing to deploy their armaments.
At that time, Yin Wuyou said in front of the kings of other countries that the weapons of the Daxia Zhubing Division were open to all countries, and any country could purchase the weapons of the Daxia Zhubing Division as long as they had enough money.
In the past few months, the orders received by the Daxia Casting Division have exceeded those in the past few years.
Yin Wuyou, who is the Great Xia Army Casting Division, is naturally too busy to touch the ground.
But being busy has its advantages. If it weren't for being busy, she was afraid that she would miss Zhou Shu to the point of madness!
"Da Sikong, the 3,000 Hundred Lian Ring Head Knives have been counted and delivered to the beam."
A middle-aged man in his forties said respectfully to Yin Wuyou.
Zhang Yibei never imagined that at this age, he would still be able to soar.
Recalling the scene of casting soldiers with the prince back then, he still had a feeling like yesterday.
At that time, he was just a soldier casting apprentice, and the prince was also a soldier casting apprentice.
In the past, he only dared to dream that he could one day become a true soldier and change his destiny.
But the more contact, the further away he feels from the Forge.
He had been preparing to be an ordinary soldier casting apprentice all his life, but a pie fell from the sky. He was appointed as the head of the No. 0 workshop, responsible for coordinating the casting of all standard weapons of the Daxia Casting Division!
Nominally the principal, but the power is definitely much greater than the principal.
From an ordinary soldier casting apprentice to becoming the top director of the 108 workshops of the Daxia Army Casting Division, Zhang Yibei knew that all of this was because he had worked for the prince!
What he has to do now is to do the errand well. His Majesty and Da Sikong have put themselves in charge of the prince's face, and they can't lose face to the prince.
"Good."
Yin Wuyou nodded, "The 5,000 swords that Daqin asked for, let the workshop speed up the progress. Everyone has worked hard these days, and the treatment of the apprentices has increased by 50%."
"Thank you, Da Sikong."
Zhang Yibei is serious.
He was about to report on the consumption and profit of the workshop when suddenly a man rushed in in a hurry.
"Your Highness, please return to Beijing quickly!"
The person who came was Ma Fengzhang, the commander of the Divine Arresting Secretary. After the ten countries performed martial arts, Daxia was understaffed. Now Yin Wuyou is running around various countries to discuss weapons business, and Ma Fengzhang personally leads people to guard.
Ma Fengzhang's cultivation of the third rank of martial arts, in the past, was already very strong, but now, Yin Wuyou is already the first rank of martial arts, and he is still the third rank of martial arts...
In other words, he has a lot of experience in Jianghu, otherwise, he really doesn't know who he is protecting Yin Wuyou, who is protecting whom.
"What happened in Beijing?"
Yin Wuyou said somewhat unexpectedly.
"The demon gods have gathered at the border of my Daxia to attack my Daxia."
Ma Fengzhang said solemnly, "A hundred miles away from us, there is an army of Demon God Cult, we must leave here as soon as possible!"
They came to the border this time to deliver a batch of weapons to Daliang. There were only a few thousand troops accompanying them, but they couldn't stop the crazy demon cultists.
"Demon God?"
Yin Wuyou frowned, "Is it those beasts who believe in monsters and beasts who have shown mountains and rivers recently?"
"It's them."
Ma Fengzhang said, "Actually, the Demon God Cult has always existed. In the past, our Demon Slayer Army existed to deal with them, but in the past, countries did not pay enough attention to it. I didn't expect the Demon God Cult to secretly accumulate such power."
"A month ago, they had captured three cities of Dawei and gathered an army of one million! Now that they have shown their minions to us, Daxia, things are probably a little troublesome."
Ma Fengzhang's expression is very solemn.
If it was before the Ten Kingdoms performed martial arts, the Demon God Sect had a million troops, and Da Xia was not afraid at all.
However, the elites of the Ten Kingdoms' martial arts, the three armies of Daxia, all entered the battlefield of the Ten Kingdoms' martial arts performances, and then never came back.
Nowadays, the entire Great Xia may not be able to make up an army of millions. Facing the Demon God Cult, they really don't necessarily have many advantages.
"Your Majesty has dispatched troops, Your Majesty, we must leave the border as soon as possible, or we will be surrounded by the army of the Demon God Cult-"
Before Ma Fengzhang finished speaking, he saw a cloud of smoke rising into the sky in the distance, and then the ground shook.
"Not good!"
Ma Fengzhang's face changed greatly, "Protect Your Highness!"
He shouted loudly, in the distance, the army of the Demon God Sect has already appeared in the field of vision.
The demon gods believe in demon gods. They colluded with the demon beasts in the Ten Kingdoms continent. In the distance, the army of the demon **** religion, people riding on demon beasts and wielding weapons, completely took advantage of the human race to use weapons. Combined with the strengths of monsters.
This is the monster cavalry!
The combat power is much stronger than the normal army of the ten countries!
"In front of you are the people from the Daxia Zhubing Division, kill them all and take away the weapons!"
The sound of shouting came from far away.
Even if Yin Wuyou's reaction is slow, he already understands that this army of the Demon God Sect is aimed at them!
The purpose is to **** the weapons they deliver to other countries!
"Hmph, do you really think I am a soft persimmon?"
Yin Wuyou snorted coldly, and with a clanging sound, the Chengying sword came out of its sheath.
"Leader Ma, let's fight."
Yin Wuyou said calmly, she is someone who has experienced martial arts performances in ten countries, and she has seen no matter how big the scene is. The army of the demon gods has always been a mere army, and it can't scare her at all!
Ma Fengzhang's expression is solemn. It is too late to retreat now, so he can only fight to the death.
The army of the Demon God Sect on the opposite side is over ten thousand, more than double them. This time, I'm afraid it will be troublesome.
Ma Fengzhang drew his sword out of the sheath, "Your Highness, something is wrong, please take yourself as the top priority and protect yourself!"
Yin Wuyou is a first-rank martial artist. If she wants to leave, the other party can't keep her.
"I am a big summer, and there is no coward who runs away without a fight."
Yin Wuyou calmly said, "Commander Ma, in the demon world, we are an army of demon beasts ten times larger than ours, and they have fought before. There are only so many people, we will definitely be able to defeat them!"
Ma Fengzhang smiled wryly, can you compare like this?
Those human armies in the demon world are the elites of the elites of various countries, not to mention that they are still led by famous generals from various countries.
This is not to mention that there is a monster like Wang Ye.
Where are they now?
It's just an ordinary army. He Ma Fengzhang is not good at leading battles. The enemy army on the opposite side is more cunning than the army of monsters.
There is no chance of winning at all.
"Let's fight."
Said a thousand words and ten thousand, and now there is no other way.
Looking at the approaching Demon God Sect army, Ma Fengzhang's face flashed with determination.
Thousands of troops behind them also drew their knives out of their sheaths, and even Zhang Yibei held a knife in his hand.
However, most of the thousands of troops were ordinary soldiers who had never entered the ranks. Even if they forced themselves to remain calm, they would still tremble slightly in the face of the demon cultists who rode over to kill them.
"Go to hell!"
Yin Wuyou flickered, flew into the sky, flicked his wrist, and thousands of sword lights shot out, spanning a distance of several tens of meters, and fell into the army of the Demon God Sect.
"Puff--"
For a while, flesh and blood flew, and I don't know how many followers of the Demon God Sect fell from the back of the monster.
Zhang Yibei and others are all refreshed. The enemy is also a mortal body, not invincible.
"Kill!"
Ma Fengzhang let out a loud roar, followed closely behind, and also rushed into the enemy army.
"Puff puff-"
The sound of the blade piercing the flesh sounded, and when the two sides collided, countless figures fell.
There are people from the Demon God Cult and people from the Daxia Army who fell.
According to the calculation, the ones who died more should be the people in the Daxia army.
This is also normal. Although the people of the Demon God Sect are not necessarily all qualified warriors, they have monsters under their crotch. The monsters have rough skin and thick flesh, and are extremely powerful, posing a huge threat to the Daxia army.
Fortunately, there are Yin Wuyou, a first-rank martial artist, and Ma Fengzhang, a third-rank martial artist. They bear most of the pressure. Otherwise, the Daxia army would have been scattered all of a sudden.
“Boom—”
Yin Wuyou once again killed dozens of monsters. At this time, two figures with tyrannical aura suddenly flew out from behind. Among the demon gods, there are even first-rank martial arts!
"Haha, Princess Da Xia, just keep your hands down and go with us to serve the sect master. Maybe you can become our sect master's wife, otherwise, when we catch you—"
"Die!"
Before they finished speaking, they received Yin Wuyou's counterattack.
Yin Wuyou's face was full of anger, and while the Chengying Sword was swaying, the sharp sword light was about to slash the martial arts of the two demon gods with a thousand swords.
"Don't eat and drink for a toast, don't blame us for not taking pity on Xiangxiyu!"
The two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect were furious and fought back one after another.
Although Yin Wuyou is a first-rank Martial Daoist, with one enemy against two, she can't help the Daxia army below.
Seeing that the Daxia army kept falling, she was angry and anxious.
"Commander Ma, you withdraw first! I'll block them!"
Yin Wuyou said loudly.
"You have already crossed the river with a mud bodhisattva, and you can't protect yourself."
The two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect laughed, "Being obediently captured, and becoming the leader of the Demon God Sect, these are all their own, and naturally they can survive!"
"Let's go!"
Ma Fengzhang shouted, "You are courting death!"
"If you dare to offend my Daxia, you are not afraid of the return of my Daxia Zhennan King——"
"Daxia Zhennan King? Haha, I'm so scared."
While besieging Yin Wuyou, the two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect laughed arrogantly, "You let him come over, grandpa I can't kill him!"
"Damn you!"
Yin Wuyou was extremely angry, and the sword light became more violent.
At this moment, on a hill in the distance, a large army suddenly appeared again.
The army was riding on monsters, dressed in colorful servants, with masks on their faces.
Yin Wuyou and Ma Fengzhang's hearts sank, but there are still!
This time, it's really troublesome.
On the top of the mountain, the leader of the Demon God Sect is humbly following a tiger demon that is three feet tall. There, she was holding a fruit almost the size of her small head in her hand, and she was enjoying herself.
"Dahualian, are you coming to the capital of Daxia?"
Your little girl is actually Xiao Yuer.
"If you go back to the county lord, you will be in the Daxia boundary. After entering the Daxia boundary, you will reach the capital of Daxia after walking four or five thousand miles."
The leader of the Demon God Sect bent over and said cautiously, "But we have to fight all the way. If you don't take action, the county lord, it may take longer."
"There seems to be a princess of Da Xia in the Da Xia army ahead. If she can be captured alive, she may be able to threaten the Da Xia Emperor."
The leader of the Demon God Sect said, "However, her cultivation is no weaker than her subordinates, and her subordinates have no confidence in capturing her alive. If the county master takes action—"
"The king of Daxia Zhennan is also a waste. If he dares to come, I will still slap him to death."
There was an arrogant laughter in the distance, and Xiao Yu'er suddenly raised her head.
"Dahualian, I just heard someone call King Zhennan, right?"
Xiao Yu'er stood up on the back of the tiger demon and looked forward on tiptoe.
The light flickered in the distance, fighting such as this, her eyes fell on Yin Wuyou, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mother!"
Xiao Yu'er cheered, the light flashed, and her figure suddenly disappeared.
The face of the Demon God Sect leader changed. For some reason, a very bad feeling filled his heart.
“Boom—”
In front of Yin Wuyou Hengjian, he was shocked by the attacking force of two first-rank Martial Daoists and retreated several feet, his blood swelled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You are not our opponent. If you don't want to suffer more, you should give up your struggle."
The first-rank martial artist of the Demon God Sect laughed loudly.
"Being the concubine of the South King of Daxia Town, how can it be good to be the leader's wife?"
"Damn you!"
Yin Wuyou gritted her teeth and said angrily.
"Mother!"
Yin Wuyou was about to move forward, when suddenly it got dark, and she felt that her legs were being hugged.
I was shocked, I looked down, and saw a little man, holding his leg, looking up, staring at him with big star-like eyes.
"Mother!"
The villain opened his mouth and shouted, and Yin Wuyou suddenly became confused.
"You—what did you call me?"
Yin Wuyou stammered a little.
"Mother~IndoMTL.com~ Xiao Yu'er said solemnly, "Daddy showed me what my mother looked like, Xiao Yu'er has a good memory, you are my mother! "
"Why are you vomiting blood, mother? Did someone bully you?"
Xiao Yu'er saw the blood on the corner of Yin Wuyou's mouth, her little face suddenly became puffed up.
"I remembered that someone was shouting to kill King Zhennan just now. My father is King Zhennan. It was you who wanted to kill my father and bully my mother!"
Xiao Yu'er looked back at the two first-rank martial artists of the Demon God Sect, and said angrily, "Unforgivable!"
The first-rank martial artist of the Demon God Sect was already frightened, "No, we don't have it, the county—"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Xiao Yuer slamming her fist on the heads of two first-rank Martial Daoists.
The two Demon God Sect Martial Dao Rank Ones who were arrogant just now, like porcelain, smashed into flesh and blood, and they couldn't rest their eyes!