Chapter 749: Fame in History
The moon is dim and the thunder is roaring, but the clouds are still flying calmly.
Millions of soldiers are wiped out, how can wind and rain restrain the blue dragon?
Ten Thousand Blades Attracting, Yellow Dragon of Luck, Dragon Locking, and Merging and Separating. When Wei Changtian finally waited until an hour had passed and took the second Tianyuan Pill, he no longer had any reservations.
“Boom! Boom boom boom!!”
The surging internal force rolled out of the dantian like a huge wave, turning into purple lightning in the clouds, into silver light on two thousand long swords, and into a roaring and tumbling real dragon pouring down.
The sword rain was pouring down, and the thunder and lightning helped the swords to roll and roar wildly. The silver and purple light flooded everything, shattering, destroying and annihilating everything.
“No, don’t!!!”
“Run away!!”
"ah!!!"
“.”
Inside the dragon-locking formation and under the thunderclouds, countless soldiers were devoured by swords and thunder amid roars filled with fear and despair. The breath of death spread wildly, raising a huge wave of blood in the camp that stretched for dozens of miles.
At this moment, it was as if a Yama from hell opened his eyes.
It watched all this, and then a hideous smile slowly emerged from the abyss.
One Yellow Spring, one hundred thousand ghosts.
If there really is an underworld in this world, then the road to the underworld must be crowded with dead souls tonight.
The fact that human life is as insignificant as that of ants was vividly demonstrated at this moment. Under the feet of the man who looked like a fairy or a devil, the wailing crowd was easily crushed to pieces.
The so-called purgatory on earth is nothing more than this "BOOM!!!"
Another flash of purple lightning passed by, and the ground was instantly splashed with rocks, blood and flesh. The thundering sound from the interwoven electric grid shook the mountains and the earth.
In just a few dozen breaths, thousands of soldiers had died under the thunder and sword light.
As the instigator of all this, Wei Changtian's expression was exceptionally calm.
No excitement, no mercy.
He just stood silently on the dragon head, with the chaotic scene of purgatory reflected in his eyes.
There is no doubt that after tonight, no matter which country, dynasty, school or faction of historians compiles history books, he will definitely be recorded in the history books.
But if possible, Wei Changtian really doesn't want such a reputation.
Please don't talk about becoming a marquis, for the success of a general is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers.
Alas. He sighed heavily and slowly raised Longquan again.
Wei Changtian glanced at the rising sun in the east from afar, as if he saw the Shuzhou City just waking up.
Yes, war is dark and it only brings endless suffering and pain.
Wherever an army is, thorns grow. After a large army, there will be bad years.
Wei Changtian didn't want to fight, and could even be said to hate it.
But he also understood that some wars were inevitable.
Many times wars are fought for peace.
Only the victor can exchange war for peace.
“There’s nothing I can do.”
Muttering to himself, Wei Changtian slapped the dragon's head, and the giant dragon under him suddenly swooped down from the sky and crashed into the fleeing crowd with immense power.
"boom!!!"
The huge noise drowned out all the wailing and screaming, and also covered up Wei Changtian's last self-deprecating murmur.
“I want to be a good person, too.”
“But there’s really no choice.”
“.”
At the time of Chen, we were at the top of Fengyuan City.
A red shadow appeared in the far eastern sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a rising sun appeared on the horizon.
The red sun was half-circled, rising in the sky. The golden morning glow fell on the densely packed scales on the city wall, illuminating countless nervous and uneasy faces.
They stared at the million-strong army camp in the distance, most of which had been reduced to ashes, and at the crowds of people who had thrown away their weapons and armor and were fleeing in chaos. There was nothing but astonishment in their eyes.
Then, they saw seven tiny figures slowly walking out of the billowing smoke and heading towards Fengyuan City step by step in the reflection of the rising sun.
“.”
"It's them!! It's them!!!"
After a brief pause, overwhelming cheers resounded throughout the Fengyuan city walls, rising straight into the sky amidst the myriad of new lights.
“Plop!”
His body went limp, and Xu Suisui, who was standing at the front of the crowd, took a deep breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders, then immediately collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.
"His Majesty!"
Several guards beside her exclaimed and wanted to go forward to help her up.
But Xu Suisui was a woman after all, so after they rushed closer they hesitated, not knowing whether they should reach out their hand.
Fortunately, Xu Suisui quickly waved his hand, then slowly stood up again by holding on to the city wall.
"Go, tell the imperial physician to get ready."
Without looking back, Xu Suisui held on to the battlement with both hands, and his voice was very weak.
She looked at the seven figures silently, and her gaze finally fell on the man walking in front, and her vision became increasingly blurred.
Xu Suisui knew that if nothing unexpected happened, the situation in the Xinfeng war would be reversed starting today.
Of course, she wasn't sure how the situation would develop.
But at least at this moment, Wei Changtian and his seven companions are undoubtedly heroes of the three kingdoms of Daning, Dashu and Xinfeng, and even more so her heroes.
"Open the city gates and set up the guards."
"Welcome the Triumphant Return of the Seven"
“.”
From the north gate, all the way into the palace.
A quarter of an hour later, when Wei Changtian and his seven companions returned to Fengyuan City and took a carriage to the palace, both sides of the road were already filled with people.
Eighteen golden-armored lieutenants led the way, followed by a long convoy.
The flags were fluttering, shining brightly in the sun, and the cheers of the mountains and the music of rituals were intertwined, echoing in the devastated Fengyuan City.
At first glance, this scene doesn't seem very grand, and even a bit shabby.
But this is already the most "luxurious" ceremony that the Xinfeng court can arrange now.
It is obvious that Xu Suisui wanted to boost morale in this way and express his gratitude to Wei Changtian and the other seven.
But the latter seemed not to appreciate it.
"What are you doing with this?"
In the imperial carriage, Wei Changtian looked through the curtain at the excited people outside, curled his lips and muttered: "It's a waste of money and effort, a face-saving project."
"How can it be a vanity project?"
On the other side, Xu Suisui laughed and retorted: "At least it can inspire people's morale."
"Okay, you are the new emperor anyway, you can do whatever you want."
Wei Changtian waved his hands tiredly: "But I'm almost dying of exhaustion, and I still have to accompany you on a parade here."
"Take a break if you are tired."
Xu Suisui blushed, lowered her head and stammered, "No, no, you can't lean on me and sleep for a while?"
"Um?"
Hearing this, Wei Changtian's lazy expression froze on his face instantly.
He looked at Xu Suisui with a strange expression, and after a while he asked suspiciously: "You don't like me, do you?"
"Bah! Who likes you!"
Xu Suisui's eyes widened when he heard this, and he quickly spat, "Stop being so narcissistic, okay!"
"Oh, that's fine."
Wei Changtian smacked his lips, glanced at Xu Suisui again, said nothing more, and soon closed his eyes and meditated to rest.
And Xu Suisui looked at him quietly, with their fingers lightly entangled.
"Gurgle"
The wheels rolled over the bumpy road and slowly drove towards the palace amid loud cheers.
The huge shadow of Tathagata was still suspended high in the sky. The Buddha's light merged with the morning light, bringing the long-lost warmth to Fengyuan City.
At this point, last night's shocking battle finally came to an end, and at the same time, it also represented the beginning of a larger curtain slowly opening.
This is how later historical books recorded this battle.
"New Fengji" in Tianxiazhi: In spring, at the end of March, Wei Zi defeated Erpin outside Fengyuan City, entered Qianhuilian camp alone, killed fifteen enemy generals in a row, and a real dragon appeared.
Qian Hui's army was furious and surrounded them. Wei Zi, two eminent Buddhist monks, and four Xinfeng generals, a total of seven people, killed the enemy in the enemy camp all night.
When the battle lasted until the hour of Mao, the sky was covered with thunderclouds and purple lightning struck the camp, killing countless soldiers.
At this point, the million-strong army was defeated.
Afterwards, it was reported that Wei Zi and his seven men had killed a total of 32,000 soldiers. The empress lined up her guards in Fengyuan City, and the people lined the streets to welcome her.
At the hour of Chen, Qianhui's million-strong army retreated twenty miles.
After this battle, Wei Zi's madness was unparalleled.
(End of this chapter)
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