Chapter 9

The moment Wang Zhe slapped his palm on his temple, Cheng Zongyang's mind roared, as if tens of millions of radiant gold and bronze bells were ringing at the same time, as if the mountains that stretched for thousands of miles were shattered by a sun, the boundless tide surged instantly, and was burned by the squirting sunlight at the same time.

The hot warm current circled repeatedly in the body, walking all over the limbs. Cheng Zongyang only felt as if he was soaked in a large jar of hot water, which was very warm and comfortable. Even the severe pain on his legs improved a lot, and he couldn't even feel it.

Time didn't know how long it took. Cheng Zongyang woke up and opened his eyes. He found that he was sweating like slurry. The originally dark sky had already broken through the darkness, and he had lost consciousness for at least a few hours.

Wang Zhe was sitting upright not far ahead. The face, which was as firm as steel and rigorous as he was, showed a tired look and looked very haggard, but when he saw Cheng Zongyang open his eyes, Wang Zhe smiled.

It's done, your speed of awakening is still beyond my expectations. Well, take a deep breath and see how you feel?

Cheng Zongyang was stunned, took a deep breath, and found a warm current in his lower abdomen. When he focused on it, the warm current rotated, like a funnel-shaped vortex, absorbing the heat scattered in his body.

Cheng Zongyang suddenly felt this thing in his stomach, but when he saw Wang Zhe's tired face and conjecture with some common sense, he was shocked.

Master Shuai, you...you passed the merits to me?

A master like Wang Zhe has a profound skill in qi cultivation. Even if he fights with others for hundreds of rounds, he will not blush and pant, but now he looks haggard with a serious injury to his vitality. The most reasonable explanation is to consume true energy like in martial arts novels and cure people's injuries.

Looking at the abnormalities in his dantian, Cheng Zongyang made this judgment.

I can’t say that I can’t pass on my skills, but I just build a foundation for my cultivation. I don’t pass on my skills to you, nor do I have to take it seriously.An hour ago, you were still a piece of blank paper. At this time, you had passed the initial foundation-building stage and could practice true qi in your dantian.

Wang Zhe smiled slightly, and said in an understatement, but Cheng Zongyang knew that things must not be that simple. The war was imminent and the war was in danger. Wang Zhe tried his best to damage his true essence to build a foundation and heal his wounds. This favor alone was a great favor. He bowed seriously and said to Wang Zhe sincerely: Thank you, Shishang.

Wang Zhe's face was slightly dark, but his waist and back were still as straight as a javelin. He said lightly: I built a foundation for you to compensate Yue Shuang for hurting you, so don't thank me.Now I will pass on a mantra for you, and then there are three things to entrust. Can you agree?

One mantra has three things to change, but I don’t know what it is, Cheng Zongyang felt a little unpredictable.

But even if he doesn't believe in himself, he still believes in Wang Zhe.

A leader of a sect and a senior general in the army, he would never speak casually.

Ask the commander to give me instructions.

Wang Zhe took out a sealed lacquer and handed it to Cheng Zongyang. Please pack this cube.

His expression was extremely serious, but Cheng Zongyang was confused. Who should he give it to?

Wang Zhe said lightly: It’s for you.

oh?

Cheng Zongyang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to remove it.

Wang Zhe blocked him, not at this time.

When is that?

What is this to give a tip but not let it be removed?Do you treat people as a safe deposit box?

You will know that then.

Wang Zhe looked at Cheng Zongyang and slowly said: After disassembling it, you will do it according to the above.

Cheng Zongyang hesitated for a moment and put the treasure bag in his backpack.

The second thing.You practice according to my instructions. After your cultivation level breaks through the Six Yangs, you can go to Canglan's Taiquan Ancient Formation.In the west of the ancient formation, there is a huge red stone. Please sacrifice in front of the stone and tell him that Wang Zhe dare not forget what he said in the past one day.

Six Yangs?

Cheng Zongyang's heart moved and remembered the magical power that Wang Zhe passed on to his disciples. Could it be that the Jiuyang magical power he passed on?

After thinking about it, Cheng Zongyang didn’t dare to ask too much and said: Do you have to be Liuyang?

Wang Zhe nodded with a serious expression. If he had not reached the Six Yang realm, he would not be able to enter the ancient Taiquan Formation at all.

Moreover, don’t let others know about this matter, and you can only go there in person during sacrifices. Remember.

I usually have some experience in exercise, but do you want to practice martial arts?Only a genius knew when he could practice the Six Yangs, but seeing Wang Zhe was cautious, Cheng Zongyang nodded and agreed.

After saying two things, Wang Zhe fell silent.Cheng Zongyang did not dare to disturb his thoughts and waited by.

After a long time, Wang Zhe said: Yueshuang is the daughter of Mr. Yue, you must have known it.

Cheng Zongyang nodded again. The confidentiality measures in Zuowu's army were too bad. There was a little beauty among a bunch of big men, which was eye-catching. Coupled with Yueshuang's own activity, it was difficult for him to not notice her and not notice her abnormal identity.

Shuai Yue was jealous of the court. Even after he left, his relatives and family members were persecuted. The treacherous ministers in the court sent a killer to destroy the family. I was forced by Shuai Yue and was one step late and only saved Yue Shuang. The cold poison in her body was left behind at that time...

Wang Zhe sighed and said: So... the third thing is to ask you to protect the descendants of Yue Shuai.

This incident almost made Cheng Zongyang laugh out loud, protecting Yueshuang?It seems that Yueshuang's kung fu is only twenty-seven or eight times higher than herself, right?Let yourself protect, isn’t that let the little squirrel stand guard for the tiger?

Looking at Wang Zhe's slightly desolate eyes, Cheng Zongyang's heart moved.

He didn't know much about this world, but Wang Zhe must be a famous figure. Even he was so impressed by Yue Pengju. Could it be that King Wu Mu is more powerful than Yue Fei in history?

Cheng Zongyang expressed his doubts, and Wang Zhe said: Yue Shuai was happy to be revenge in his life, and he was undefeated. There were those who hated him, those who were jealous, and countless people were afraid of him.I was conceited all my life, but I was convinced by Yue Shuai's brilliant knowledge and vision.Especially the heroic troops under his command are the only unbeaten strong team I have ever seen.

Cheng Zongyang didn't believe it. Are they stronger than the army of the army?

Wang Zhe smiled, have you heard the slogans in Yue Shuai’s army?On that day, I also fought side by side with the Wumu King's Army. Every time I was in the battle, they would shout──When Wang Zhe said, he raised his waist and back, raised his right hand horizontally, and stood in front of his chest, and sang: Sunrise in the east, I am undefeated!

This passionate quote made Cheng Zongyang feel as if he was struck by seventeen or eighteen thunders. He opened his mouth wide and could not say anything. Who made up this slogan?

Is it Yue Pengju?

This world is even more crazy than I imagined!

This unmoving general Wang showed a stimulating look for the first time. He gently stroked the leather armor on his wrist and sighed in a low voice: Sunrise in the east, but I am the only one who is invincible!Only King Wu Mu has such momentum!On that day, the Yue family army was dominant and strong, not only were they strong, but all kinds of strange military weapons emerged one after another. Yue Shuai was clever and thoughts, and he talked and laughed to defeat the enemy. Who can stop the world?Huh?Why are your expressions so weird?

The expression on Cheng Zongyang's face can only be described as colorful. He wanted to ask if the Yue Family Army, who shouted this slogan, knew what the original source of this seemingly majestic slogan was?

What a person Wang Zhe is? He can see the strangeness in Cheng Zongyang's expression with a glance.He returned to his calmness and said lightly: Do you agree to these three things?

Cheng Zongyang thought about it and found that although the first two were inexplicable, they were not difficult.

The third thing is that it seems that there is no difference between agreeing or not. Maybe for Yueshuang, the best way to protect her is to stab herself first.

I agreed.

Wang Zhe felt relieved, okay, I will pass on your mantra now.Remember the words and sentences of Qing - the way of the Nine Yangs is to be the spirit, qi, and essence.One produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. Therefore, the emptiness turns into spirit, the spirit turns into qi, the qi turns into essence, and essence turns into form, and form becomes human.All things contain three, three return to two, and two return to one. Those who know this way enjoy the spirit and keep the body, nourish the body and refine the essence, accumulate essence and turn into qi, refine the qi and combine the spirit, refine the spirit and return to the emptiness, and then achieve the magical power.The first yang begins...

stop!

Cheng Zongyang quickly looked for a pen and wait a moment, I'll write it down.

Wang Zhe smiled bitterly and said: This mantra cannot be written in words.I'll say it three times at most, and you can remember as much as you can.

This is not a lyric, so why is it so easy to remember?

Besides, the mantras are all classical Chinese. If you don’t understand it, how can you remember it?

Zong Yang still has a way. He picked up a branch and said, I'll remember it.

The way of the Nine Yangs is to be the spirit, the qi, and the essence...

Following Wang Zhe's oral statement, Cheng Zongyang drew a string of curved symbols on the sand.Wang Zhe couldn't help but stop, what is this?

Cheng Zongyang said confidently: This is my own writing.I'll read it to you: The Way of Nine Yangs...

Cheng Zongyang pointed to the string of symbols like heavenly books and repeated all the mantras described by Wang Zhe, but there was no word of error.

Looking at Wang Zhe's surprised eyes, Cheng Zongyang shook the branches proudly.Some people in this world may understand English, but absolutely no one has learned pinyin.

Wang Zhe smiled, it was your words.

After being exposed, Cheng Zongyang scratched his head and smiled.

That's fine.You write it down.

Wang Zhe told Cheng Zongyang all the mantras, and then said: Our army will fight the Beast Barbarians tomorrow. Your injuries have not healed. If you want to leave, it is best to wait until the battle is over before leaving.

Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he couldn't understand this mantra well, he didn't have too many words, so it shouldn't be difficult to memorize it.He suddenly remembered something, Shishou, do you have to go to the army after the war?

Wang Zhe shook his head. The order from the military headquarters was to clear out the nests of the beast barbarians. He might have to stay for a few more days after the war.

One battle lasted for four months, plus at least five months of returning to the army, the Zuo Wu Army was really capable of fighting.

Speaking of combat, Wang Zhe looked a little depressed.Cheng Zongyang said in surprise: Is the teacher coach not optimistic about tomorrow's battle?

Wang Zhe pondered for a long time and said slowly: You are not a soldier in our army, so you might as well tell you the truth.In the battle tomorrow, I have some ominous premonition...

Cheng Zongyang was even more strange. Are those beast barbarians still very powerful?

Regardless of military intelligence or combat statistics, the total number of beast and barbarian warriors remaining is only 2,000.Our first Left Wu Army Army, Tianwu, Tiance and Tianji Battalions can wipe out the opponents.

Why is the coach still worried?Could it be that food and grass are not enough?

Wang Zhe rubbed his eyebrows, and to be honest, there have always been people in the military headquarters and I wish our army would be defeated. I know all this.In order to avoid anyone taking plans, this time we went to the army, the grain and equipment were raised by our army.Although it is a little difficult, it can still support it.

Cheng Zongyang's mind flashed. Will anyone collude with foreign enemies?

For example, in a battle of stones, Li Zicheng, who was sure to win, defeated Wu Sangui, but he did not expect that the Braids Army would suddenly appear.

Wang Zhe understood as soon as he heard this, "Do you borrow troops?"The only big country approaching is Persia. There was news before our army set out to fight, and all the soldiers from all over Persia were transferred to the West to fight against foreign enemies.At this time, within a thousand miles of the surrounding area, the only army was my Zuowu First Army.

Wang Zhe had calculated everything, and Cheng Zongyang couldn't think of anything else that could threaten this army.

Wang Zhe's eyes became more resolute. Since our first army of Zuowu, we have been the first strong brigade of the Six Dynasties and have never been defeated.Whether it is bad or good, you will know it in a battle tomorrow!

Soon, the answer was revealed in an unexpected way....

Straws of water mist wrapped around each grass, connecting it in a few lines, covering the entire dawn grassland in the thick white mist.

The dull drum sounded in the fog, and the dense square formations of Tianwu Camp and their spears were vaguely seen.

Before dawn, the soldiers of Tianwu Camp had already entered the battlefield and formed a formation on the open ground to welcome their last battle.

Also heard were the howlings of the beast barbarian warriors on the opposite side.

They were chased by Zuowu First Army on this huge grassland and had no choice but to retreat.

Today's battle is also a battle that determines destiny.

The sun slowly climbed up to the horizon, and the thick white mist slowly dissipated in the sun.

Cheng Zongyang was close to Wang Zhe and did not dare to leave at all.

He did not admire this coach, but was afraid that Yueshuang would find a chance to kill him.

Wang Zhe's camp was built on the hills and could overlook the entire battlefield.

He wore a handsome purple-gold crown on his head and a black cloak behind his shoulders. The armor made of metal reflected a dazzling sheen in the rising sun.

Wen Ze was still dressed in a literati and wore a slender tall crown on his head.The four scholars of Taiyi Zhenzong, Lin Caiquan, Shang Lexuan, Su Weiyang and Zhuo Yunjun, also appeared together and gathered on Wang Zhe's right.

Among the personal guards beside Wang Zhe, Cheng Zongyang saw a familiar face.Yueshuang looked at the distance calmly, but her fingers holding the hilt of the sword were so hard that Cheng Zongyang shuddered.

The thick fog gradually dissipated, and the beast-barbarian warrior on the opposite side became clear.

Instead of choosing to face the front, they occupied a hill on the right side of the battlefield.

As the thick fog dissipated, the beast warriors stopped roaring and fell into silence abnormally.

If it were me, I would shut up now.

Cheng Zongyang thought to himself.

On the battlefield, the Tianwu Camp lined up six square formations, and the formation of more than 3,000 people was as strict as a forest, intimidating the entire battlefield with its momentum that surpassed everything.

The sunlight gradually became brighter, and the boundless grass faded away the wetness on the leaves, and the emerald green grass leaves spread out one by one.

On the battlefield, the black battle formation of Tianwu Camp was as solid as a rock, staring coldly at the beast-barbarian warriors in the distance.Everyone was silent, as if waiting for something.

When the last ray of thick fog dissipated, a little golden suddenly appeared on the blue hills in the distance, and then it became taller and higher.

It was a long golden staff, with an eagle spreading its wings on its top, emitting a dazzling light in the sun.

Cheng Zongyang widened his eyes, watched the long staff rise up straight, and shouted: Eagle flag!

Wang Zhe's face was still as quiet as water, and he said lightly: Who are they?

Cheng Zongyang's blood was boiling, and his voice became hoarse due to excitement, Rome!Roman Legion!

Eagle flag, the symbol and glory of the Roman legion.Because of Rome's glory, countless countries chose eagles on their national emblem, trying again and again to allow the wings of the eagle to cover the entire world.

I only heard Wenze mention that there was a Persian power in the West. Cheng Zongyang didn’t know that the Roman Empire also existed in this world, and he didn’t know whether the Roman Empire’s power was larger or smaller than the history he knew.

But there should be only the enemy positions of the Beast Barbarians, and the eagle flag suddenly appeared, which shows that things are not simple....

Wang Zhe's ominous premonition came true!

With the sound of the shield armor hitting, one eagle after another appeared in sight.

Third Legion: Augustine.

Fifth Legion: Skylark.

Sixth Legion: Wall of Steel.

The Tenth Legion: Knight.

The 12th Legion: Lightning Thrower...The Roman Legion, which was arranged in battle formations, crossed the hills and rushed to the battlefield like a tide.

This is a typical Europa race, with thick and hard yellow curly hair, straight nose bridge and blue eyes, some of which have the characteristics of the Gaul race.

They wore helmets made of brass, with a bunch of red ponytails on the helmets, bronze armor wrapped in cheeks, square brass breastplate of the same standard, tied with shin armor on their left leg, and red battle robe behind them.

The Roman warriors were equipped with an oval shield of one meter and two high. The shield made of three layers of birch weighed about ten kilograms. It was penetrated by an iron keel in the middle, wrapped with iron bars on the edge, covered with sheepskin on the surface, and painted with the legion's logo.

Unlike the Zuo Wujun, they held the shield with their left hand, stretched their arms, held the handle tightly, and carried the upper edge of the shield on their left shoulder, horizontally in front of them.

All five legions were full, each legion surpassing six thousand.

Listed at the forefront of the legion is the youth team, composed of twenty hundred people.

Each hundred-person team forms a small square array of ten people in a row and eight rows of depths, and each two hundred-person teams form a squadron.

They held a shield in their left hand and carried two javelins with them.

The youth team is followed by a top team composed of twenty hundred people.

They lined up in the same queue, with the exception of the shield, each equipped with a seventy-centimeter Roman dagger.

Later on, there was the real main force of the Roman Legion, composed of experienced veterans who had participated in many battles.

They have even fewer people, with only forty soldiers in each of the Hundreds, but they have an unparalleled impact on the war.

Countless dense small square arrays formed a long array and rushed towards the battlefield.

The initial Beast Barbarian Warriors became their flanks.

Gugel, the tall beast barbarian leader held the bronze battle axe tightly, and his face showed a bloodthirsty ferocious ferocious look.

Cheng Zongyang finally understood where Wang Zhe’s ominous premonition came from.

Wang Zhe's intelligence was not wrong, and the Persian Empire's army was indeed dispatched to the West.

Because they face a stronger opponent: the Roman Legion!

Wang Zhe’s only mistake was that he did not expect that the powerful enemy would eliminate the Persian army so quickly and throw himself into the grassland without stopping.

Cheng Zongyang also understood where the Western threat mentioned by Yue Pengju came from in Wen Ze's statement.

Rome, a Western power that can stand alongside the powerful Han Dynasty.

The Qin army that wiped out the six countries and the Roman legion spanning Eurasia actually confronted each other head-on in this time and space. It was extremely exciting to think about it...

It would be even more exciting if you could watch the game from a further distance.

The soldiers of Tianwu Camp, arranged in a square formation, were still like silent rocks, and were not moved at all by the emergence of such an army that spanned the entire continent and the times.

A four-horse chariot galloped out between the two infantry phalanxes. The driver was wearing a long plate-shaped crown and exquisite armor, and the fine copper armor piece extended from the shoulder to the back of his hand.

He knelt in the middle of the black chariot, holding four reins in his hand.

Behind him, Han Geng stood with a cold-faced face, and a red halberd was treed beside him.

Two burly men stood apart, wearing long swords on their waists, one holding a crossbow machine, and the other holding a long spear that was more than three meters long. The spears on them were extremely sharply polished.

As soon as the driver lifted the reins, the four war horses raised their front hooves at the same time, and the rear hooves were nailed firmly to the ground like nails, stopping in the middle of the battlefield.

Han Geng sang: The First Legion of the Zuowu Army, Han Geng, the head general of Tianwu Camp!

The heavy sound spread throughout the battlefield like thunder.

The Roman warriors stopped at the same time, and then a tall white war horse galloped out of the Roman legion.

The general on the horse was an arrogant middle-aged man. He used a Gaul-style four-sided saddle, with four high horns firmly clamping his waist and hips. He was wearing a fine golden mail, a short sword around his waist, and his golden curly hair was draped all the way behind his shoulders. A confident light flashed in his blue eyes.

The horse stopped a hundred meters ahead of the chariot, and the Roman general sat on the saddle and said: Commander of the Roman coalition, Agamenon!

Cheng Zongyang's chin almost fell to the ground. Could this be another version of the Battle of Troy?All Greek heroes joined the Roman legion?

Han Geng swept across the battlefield with a cold gaze and said in a deep voice: Rome and the Celestial Empire have neither envoys nor hatred. How dare you join forces with the beasts and barbarians to offend our Han border!

Agamenon wiped his thick beard, and this was the land of the beast barbarians. Two months ago, the leaders of the Beast Barbarians were loyal to Caesar's flag in Damascus, and they were already protected by the empire. As the asylum of all peoples, Rome has the responsibility to defend the interests of its own people.

There were only more than 3,000 people in Tianwu Camp, but they were facing five Roman legions.Han Geng was not afraid of three thousand and thirty thousand. He said coldly: The ridiculous beast is so ugly that he actually bent his knees towards Rome.

Agamenon smiled arrogantly, if I was not wrong.Behind the hill are your two armies, no more than six thousand men.If - he raises his hand and you agree to surrender, I will give you the dignity that a soldier deserves!

Han Geng pulled out the red halberd from his chariot, raised his hand and threw it on the ground, and then said: I want to take away the land of the Han Dynasty and exchange your blood for it!

As soon as the driver lifted the reins, the chariot turned around and rushed backwards. Han Geng, who was standing in the car, didn't even look back.

Agamemnon turned his horse's head and faced his legion, whispering: Warriors of the Empire!After quelling the Armenian rebellion, you came to the East from Damascus without stopping!Today, we finally went deep into the inland Asia and stood on the most eastern part of the empire!

For Zuowu First Army, this is a completely unfamiliar army.

Neither the Taiyi Zhenzong's sect nor the long-standing Wang Zhe had heard of this army.

Only Cheng Zongyang called out their origins in one word.

Wen Ze asked in a low voice: What is he doing?

Speech in front of the battlefield.

Cheng Zongyang said: Before every battle, the commander of the Roman legion would give a speech in front of the soldiers, encouraging the soldiers to fight bravely.

Wen Ze said: Are they very strong?

Cheng Zongyang nodded, very strong.

In the history they knew, they swept across Gaul, Gathagi and the entire North Africa, destroyed the Persian Empire, and entered India eastward.

Now it even appears on the border of the Han Dynasty.

This Roman legion is really strong. Agamemnon's voice is getting more and more intense. Brave Roman warriors!Before you, the enemy of the empire!They are stupid, cunning, savage and greedy!I!Agamemnon from Mycenae will make a promise according to the powers granted to me by the Senate - every warrior will receive the spoils he deserves!Their wealth will be divided equally by every soldier who participated in the war!Their nobles will become your slaves!Their land will become your hereditary estate!Great belongs to Rome!Glory belongs to Caesar!Warriors!For the glory of the empire, defeat these savages!

Agamemnon fights for Caesar?It's not as good as Hitler.But when I thought of the sunrise in King Wu Mu in the east, I was unbeaten, Cheng Zongyang felt relieved again.This world is even more ridiculous than I imagined.

The soldiers roared in unison to fight, and the Roman legion composed of countless formations stepped forward.The blonde warriors showed their firm eyes, and each step they took seemed to shock the earth.

After entering the battlefield, the Roman legion began to change its formation, and each squadron was aligned with each other, forming a sixteen-row combat team with a gap in the middle, leaving a squadron gap in the middle.

The youth team and the junior team held the shield forward, while the veteran at the end knelt on one knee, put the shield on his shoulder with one hand, and a spear pointed diagonally in front of him, pressing the army for the army.

The strength of these five legions alone is more than 30,000, and the array is arranged as long as three miles.The 12th Legion, who first came out of the battle, was the Lightning Thrower.Opposite them were two 480-person Qin army formations in the Tianwu Camp.