Volume 1 Chapter 150 Attacking the Broken Dragon

Zhou Xin was about to explode, but he was trembling and didn't dare to get angry. The sweat on his forehead just kept coming out and flowing down, coming out and flowing down endlessly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Xiang Yun said, "Just go ahead. My army won't make things difficult for you. It's too dangerous outside. Don't walk around casually in the future."

Then he shouted at the cavalrymen behind Yun one by one: "Your Majesty told you to leave, leave now!"

"If you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude!"

Zhou Xin then moved his steps lightly and tremblingly, trying to continue walking slowly down the mountain.

At this moment, a man on horseback came running quickly from the rear. It was Zhao Zhong, the "vanguard officer" who was originally responsible for escorting supplies at the rear of the army.

When he heard that a war had broken out in the front, he immediately rode his horse and galloped over. However, seeing that the war in the distance seemed to be over, he couldn't help feeling very disappointed. When he passed by Zhou Xin, he was full of doubts.

When he came to Xiang Yun, he bowed first, then asked, "Your Majesty, who is that person?"

"Oh, it's him, Zhou Xin, one of the eighteen rebel kings." Xiang Yun said casually.

Zhao Zhongke was terrified and said in disbelief: "Rebel king?"

"That's right, the rebel king, the rebel king~" After Xiang Yun said this, he laughed and rode away on his horse.

The cavalrymen around him also laughed and quickly followed Xiang Yun's footsteps, leaving Zhao Zhong standing there in thought. Then he looked at Zhou Xin as if he had realized something and murmured, "Oh, so this is the rebel king!"

These words and laughter were full of sarcasm. Although they did not cause much harm to Zhou Xin, they were extremely insulting.

He walked slowly along the roadside, watching the densely packed and neatly lined up dynasty troops passing by him one by one. Everyone looked at him with curious eyes as they passed by him, and many soldiers who knew the reason couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

He usually calls himself the Ancient King of Liao, and is always arrogant. He dares to compete with heaven and earth, looks down on all the rebel kings in the world, and has the ambition to unify the world.

Now that things have come to this, the dream is over!

Everything that I expected and believed in turned out to be nothing but a joke in front of the current emperor!

He didn't even have the qualifications to be the emperor's enemy. Although the other party didn't kill him, the harm they caused to him was more serious than killing him!

He finally understood why She Tianlong disdained to see him on Broken Dragon Mountain. The other party was at least worthy of the emperor's personal expedition, but he was not even interested in letting the emperor take action!

Shameful!

Angry and furious, Zhou Xin wished he could commit suicide right there and then to wash away the shame in his life with death!

Now he only hated that he didn't even have a sword in his hand to commit suicide, and could only watch these soldiers showing humiliating expressions towards him!

He watched like a fool as the imperial army left and finally disappeared from his sight.

Finally, Zhou Xin couldn't bear it anymore. He looked up to the sky and roared, wanting to vent all his humiliation and anger.

“Ah~Ahhhh!”

The army was still moving towards Duanlong Mountain. Xiang Yun, who was at the front, couldn't help laughing out loud. He almost laughed his teeth off when he was able to capture a rebel king alive while suppressing bandits.

He even looked down upon the rebel kings in various parts of the dynasty. They were just a bunch of such insignificant people and he really didn't want to be their enemy.

It’s not that Xiang Yun is merciful. It’s easy to kill Zhou Xin, but once Zhou Xin dies, who can control the 180,000 rebel troops in Liaogu Province?

It will be a mess by then. Instead of cleaning up a mess, it is better to let this idiot go back and cause trouble. Someone will naturally deal with him and take over Liaogu Province.

His target now is the giant bandit Duanlong Gang!

There are six leaders in the Duanlong Gang, and She Tianlong is the eldest. He is holding a banquet at Longtou Mountain today. The camps in various places in Duanlong Mountain are all managed and controlled by the remaining five leaders, who are deploying troops and setting up defenses in front of each camp to resist the imperial army.

Logically speaking, with such an arrangement, it would be a fantasy for any army to attack Duanlong Mountain. This fantasy is as ridiculous as an army of 300,000 soldiers being able to conquer an entire Mahayana country.

But the emperor of the Great Sun Dynasty did it, so She Tianlong had no confidence at all, which is why he invited his friends from all walks of life to gather at Duanlong Mountain today.

This was so that when the imperial army came, he and other martial arts masters would attack together, break into the imperial army, and capture the current emperor alive. In this way, the crisis of the Broken Dragon Gang would be immediately resolved.

But at this point, plans cannot keep up with changes, and the appearance of Shangguan Xiuzhu disrupted She Tianlong's plan.

On the top of Longtou Mountain, the entire building turned into ruins at this time, with strong winds blowing all around and bamboo leaves flying. Shangguan Xiuzhu was fighting with Blood Hand Iron Shan, Master Xuanming, Gong Yuyan, the seven descendants of the sword, and She Tianlong, and both sides were caught in a melee.

I saw that the Blood Hand Iron Fan had his hands in claw shape and his body shape kept changing. He kept chasing and attacking a bamboo leaf in the air. However, no matter how he waved his hands or tried his best, he could not catch up. Instead, the bamboo leaf cut his hand.

Master Xuanming stood there motionless, his eyes fixed on the chaotic battlefield ahead. Occasionally, he would rush forward with his Zen stick and smash it down, but each time he would miss and return with nothing.

However, every time he failed, Master Xuanming's expression became uglier and his brows furrowed deeply.

On the chaotic battlefield, the ones who fought most fiercely with Shangguan Xiuzhu were Gong Yuyan and She Tianlong. Both of them had four or five tiny bloody wounds on their bodies, and She Tianlong even had a ten-centimeter-long wound on his face.

Gong Yuyan's entire body was wrapped in an invisible purple flame, and a large amount of purple flame flew out with every punch and kick, but none of them hit Shangguan Xiuzhu, who kept changing his shape on the battlefield.

This kind of purple flame is the unique skill of the head of the Purple Flame Cave, a kind of profound internal energy. It's a pity that although his internal energy is high, he has no corresponding moves, otherwise even Shangguan Xiuzhu would not be his opponent.

The seven sword descendants of Qiyao Villa were deployed in seven directions on the battlefield, forming the Qiyao Sword Formation, which was the foundation of Qiyao Villa. They surrounded everyone and continued to attack Shangguan Xiuzhu.

Whenever Shangguan Xiuzhu wanted to kill anyone present, he would be stopped by these seven people at the first opportunity.

As a result, the battlefield fell into a stalemate. Eleven top masters in the martial arts world fought against Shangguan Xiuzhu, the fastest swordsman in the world. In such an unfair battle, these eleven people were constantly injured, but they did not touch Shangguan Xiuzhu at all.

If they continue like this, it is only a matter of time before the eleven of them are defeated!

For masters like them, defeat is equivalent to death!

At the foot of Duanlong Mountain, Xiang Yun saw the bandit camp two hundred meters away. The gate of the camp was closed and a large number of bandits were scattered on the wall, each holding a bow and arrow and a spear, obviously ready for a big battle.

The army stopped, and Zhao Zhong hurriedly rode up and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I am willing to lead 3,000 infantrymen to attack the fort. We will definitely break through the front gate within an hour!"

Xiang Yun: “.”

"Well, get out of the way first." Xiang Yun pulled him aside, then waved his hand. Suddenly, ten mortars were brought up by several soldiers, set up immediately, and aimed at the camp two hundred meters away.

Xiang Yun said casually: "Release!"

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly the entire village wall exploded, and the bandits on it were blown away one by one. Smoke rose up and a large amount of sparks appeared.

Xiang Yun waved his hand again, and a huge cannon was pushed up and fired at the gate of the camp. This time the entire wall of the camp collapsed, and a large number of bandits inside fell to the ground, wailing and rolling on the ground.

The mortars continued to fire, and this time they blew up the inside of the camp. Immediately, the bandits who were lying in ambush were blown away. They were so scared that they dared not stay in this area any longer and quickly ran to the rear.

After a round of bombing, seeing that the situation was almost over, Xiang Yun waved his hand and everyone stopped the shelling. Xiang Yun took a large Japanese rifle and shouted loudly: "The cavalry troops, follow me and wipe out these bandits. The rest of you, follow me as quickly as possible!"

Then Xiang Yun rode out without any hesitation, and immediately a large number of cavalrymen, carrying rifles, followed him quickly, and rushed into the now ruined camp with Xiang Yun.

Standing there, Zhao Zhong looked at the emperor's receding figure in confusion, then he looked down at the spear in his hand and felt himself to be stunned.

The troops behind him ignored him, put away their mortars, and hurried to catch up. Zhao Zhong saw that all of them were carrying a Japanese rifle, so he rushed over and found a soldier and ordered, "You, give me your rifle!"

The soldier quickly protected his gun and shook his head, saying, "General Zhao, this gun is the standard issue of the Firearms Battalion. Each person has one and it cannot be lent out. If you want it, you need His Majesty's approval!"

Zhao Zhong said angrily: "Why are you so hesitant? I am unwilling to take your gun!"

Zhao Zhong was about to start snatching it, but the soldier immediately took several steps back. Soldiers around him stepped forward to stop Zhao Zhong and said in a cold voice, "This is the military rule. General Zhao, please don't make things difficult for us."

"Each gun has a number. As long as the gun is in our hands, we will be beheaded according to military regulations if something happens to our gun. I hope General Zhao will understand and not make things difficult for our brothers!"

Hearing such cold words, as if he would be violent if he continued to force his way, Zhao Zhong could not help but snort in anger and turned away.

He was really angry, Vanguard Officer, Vanguard Officer, I want to die!

In front, Xiang Yun rushed into the camp and began to search each house. Once he found a bandit who had not yet left, he would immediately shoot him to death and then rush into the next place.

The rest of the cavalry did the same and began to clear out the entire camp. Occasionally, there were bandits hiding and trying to launch a sneak attack, but they were all shot dead.

Twenty minutes later, the camp was completely cleared out, with corpses of bandits scattered all over the ground. Xiang Yun frowned slightly, waiting silently for the arrival of the large force from the rear.