After a moment, many people came in the telescope.

These people looked very strong, and then... they actually took off their coats in this winter.

So, the tendon flesh on their bodies was exposed, and they stole horses, and they looked majestic, with about a hundred people. While they were staging horses, they deliberately bulged the tendon flesh on their bodies, and then they seemed to be constipated, making strange noises.

Zhang Jingyi was shocked again.

The three views are broken.

But... the countless people who followed seemed to cheer, each one was extremely enthusiastic.

In the city...numerous soldiers and civilians were trembling.

Many people climbed the city tower and looked at the countless heavenly soldiers, and were already scared.

At this time, someone started playing the suona again. The sound of the suona was as loud as thunder, but it had caused many people in the city to kneel down.

Only then did Zhang Jingyi realize that these strange actions seemed ridiculous.

But in fact, it completely caters to the "magnificent" image in the minds of ordinary people.

The people at the bottom have never read any books since childhood. It can even be said that they are not only scholars on weekdays, but also various witches, monks and Taoists in dilapidated temples.

These people are mostly invited for festivals or weddings.

In their simple concepts, a certain inherent image is naturally formed.

The reason why the incense smelling sect can quickly penetrate into the people is to some extent... precisely because it is aimed at the preferences of the people.

In other words, this is what the people are happy to hear about now.

Zhang Jing thought for a moment, but suddenly slapped his horse to the front of the formation, looked at the sentient beings, and said, "Did you see these so-called heavenly soldiers ahead?"

All living beings answered: "See!"

Zhang Jingyi said: "Are they...here are heavenly soldiers like this?"

The sentient beings lined up, and Zhang Jing yelled hysterically, and his throat was smoking.

Fortunately, everyone held their breath and pricked up their ears before they could barely hear Zhang Jingyi's words.

"no."

"What should the heavenly soldier look like?"

"Precautions should be carried out, and they should not move like mountains, and they should move like wind!" Someone shouted, it was Li Dingguo.

Zhang Jing glanced at Li Dingguo, and Li Dingguo's understanding was always very high.

Zhang Jingyi said: "You think so too?"

The students said in unison: "Yes."

This is a thought from their hearts.

Zhang Jing said: "So... are these fraudsters in front of you who are cheating and fraudulently called heavenly soldiers, is it ridiculous?"

"It's ridiculous!" everyone said in unison.

Zhang Jingyi said: "So, have you ever thought about why these people are ridiculous?"

This sudden rhetorical question stunned everyone.

Zhang Jingyi said: "Li Dingguo, you say."

Li Dingguo stepped forward and said seriously: "Replying to his mentor's words, it is certainly ridiculous to fool the fooling people."

Zhang Jingyi said: "Since you know this is a trick to fool the fool, why don't you believe it?"

"this……"

Zhang Jingyi shouted: "If someone uses this to criticize the ignorance of the people, it is not necessary, because it is not their ignorance, but they are like ants, and are ignored by the rich people. To put it bluntly, you do not allow the people to receive education, do not let people go deep into the countryside, do not establish an organization that allows them to seek justice or be cured after they get sick, but still want to rely on them to understand right and wrong. Isn't this ridiculous? If you guys, if you have not entered the military academy, today they are different from the people in the city and under the city? So, nothing is ridiculous? Although we hate these villains who pretend to be heavenly soldiers, we must also remember, what will we look like in the future, then what will these people in the city and under the city look like? If they are like the high-ranking scholars today, and this people are still like this, then we cannot blame others, we have to blame ourselves."

After saying that, Zhang Jingyi personally drew his sword: "Tell me the order, don't wait for these people to pretend to be a god or a ghost. Prepare to attack. The effect of the musket is too slow. Give me a blade. Today, I will kill all these paper-paste heavenly soldiers and let the people in the world know... what is heavenly soldiers!"

A command.

Many people were moved at this time.

Many students looked up at the people cheering in the distance, and the sound of crying at the city walls behind them, fearing the heavenly soldiers and calling their parents.

They suddenly realized... it seemed... only the hand-blade could teach these people to be human.

"Come on, let the artillery be prepared and bombard it first, remember... don't hurt the people in the distance."

"Here." Someone went toward the artillery formation.

And the students in a row have begun to take out the bayonet and stuck the bayonet on the barrel.

In their opinion, as the power of the artillery becomes stronger and stronger, the power of the musket is indeed a bit unable to keep up. The gun array is mixed with artillery bombardment. If it is used to deal with cavalry, or it has a good effect, the best effect can be to face the heavenly soldiers in front of you, which is indeed a direct blade.

More than 2,500 people were waiting for the battle.

...

The formation of the heavenly soldiers is still lively.

It can only be described as lively, because many naked people have begun to sway and start to pose in various shapes under the sound of suona.

At this time, King Yi was wearing a python robe. He was fat and weighed 200 pounds. Even when he walked, he couldn't help but breathe.

He was only forty years old at this time, but he had to help him even when he walked.

The python robe was almost broken by his belly. He got off the chariot sweating profusely. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. After walking for so long, he finally arrived in Nanjing. This place was the place where Emperor Taizu Gao built his capital. As a descendant of Emperor Taizu Gao, he couldn't help but be excited when he thought about entering Nanjing.

Before coming, he had even thought that he should go to visit Xiaoling and pay homage to Emperor Taizu.

It’s just a pity... all this was broken by the foolish lord.

King Yi Zhu Youmu narrowed his eyes and looked out from a distance: "Master, why haven't you done it yet?"

His so-called master was a man in plain clothes. The man looked quite elegant and looked like a wise bead was holding. He smiled and went to Zhu Youmu's side and said, "Don't worry, your highness, if my Yinmen formation is turned, I will definitely teach them that there will be no return."

King Yi Zhu Youmu looked very interested, and he also wanted to open his eyes.

As he walked over, he had also bumped into the official army. As a result, when these official army saw the heavenly soldiers, they all fled. At this time, he felt more and more that the great wizard in front of him was powerful.

Zhu Youmu said: "That's fast, don't miss it. It's noon soon. It's the best time to enter the city at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. I can't hold back."

The great master smiled, then took out a small yellow flag from his sleeve, and said, "Your Highness, you are ready."

As he said that, he climbed the chariot beside the mountain.

This chariot was carried by sixteen people, and the people carrying him were wearing strange five-color clothes, while carrying the chariot, while muttering words.

Sitting on this chariot, the great wizard suddenly shouted: "Quick!

A command.

Suddenly... the nearby flag coil began to swing wildly.

Suddenly... Hundreds of large flags suddenly fluttered, and the various colors of flags were roaring like a strong wind hitting the forest, swaying violently.

Immediately afterwards... a person suddenly emerged from the formation, carrying wooden barrels wrapped in yellow cloth.

When the wooden barrels were lifted one by one, countless shit and urine were spilled out.

For a moment, the smell was terrible.

Seeing this, King Yi hurriedly retreated, but an old eunuch on the side said, "Your Highness, you must not retreat. This Yinmen formation is to use this formation to break the Donglin Army. The Donglin Army is in the sun, so that it can rage the south of the Yangtze River. The great master placed the woman's feces in front of the formation, and the yang energy of the Donglin Army dissipated."

King Yi Zhu Youmu also suddenly felt awe-inspiring and couldn't help saying, "So that's the truth, but... this Yinmen formation is so simple."

"It's not simple. These feces are all feces for virgins. If you worship on the high altar, you need to do a method of 7744-days to reach the Yin realm. In addition... the method requires selecting the number of 99 girls, taking their blood, and often..."

He was talking...

But the great wizard on the chariot suddenly shouted again: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, fire, fire, fire..."

He sang three times, but took a torch and put it to his mouth. He squirted suddenly. For a moment, he exhaled suddenly, but a ball of fire was sprayed out.

King Yi Zhu Youmu took a breath of cold air when he saw it.

The people in the distance also saw this scene, and suddenly there was a thunderous joy. Then many people bowed and shouted: "The leader is merciful..."

The great master then shouted: "I have done the method, and you have no water and fire. Now the yang energy of the Donglin Army has dispersed. What are you waiting for? Kill it!"

With a command, the "Heavenly Soldiers" burst into shouts of killing, either holding a knife, a red tassel, or a long-eyed stick. At this time, it seemed that they felt like they were like heavenly soldiers, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Seeing this scene, King Yi Zhu Youmu's face was flushed and couldn't help but exclaim: "With this heavenly soldier, why worry about the great cause? Do you dare to stop me if you are just Donglin? Haha..."

He laughed.

But at this moment...

Rumble... Rumble...

Eighty cannons suddenly fired together.

In the distance, lightning flashed on the artillery positions of the Donglin Army.

The deafening sound of cannons seemed to have changed color.

The great wizard on the chariot suddenly heard the sound of the cannon, and then suddenly fell from the chariot.

King Yi Zhu Youmu also heard the cannon, and his fat body shook and his butt fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards... countless shells roared towards here...

Further away... Some people heard such a thunderous sound, but they didn't know that it was the Donglin Army who released it, but they all showed shock. Everyone talked to each other: "It's amazing, this time the great wizard actually called the thunder to blow up the Donglin Army..."

For a moment, more people showed piety.

But... this "Sky Thunder" seems... a little ignorant.

boom……

A ball of flame exploded among the heavenly soldiers first.

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple.
Chapter completed!