It is a pity that the talents in Liangzhou are limited.
Although spies from the Zhenbei Palace traveled throughout the Liang Dynasty to win over skilled craftsmen, there were still only a few who were willing to come to Liangzhou.
Otherwise, Jiang Yuan would have even reproduced the magical cannon that he developed in Fanlong Tiandi in his previous life.
At that time, hundreds of cannons are set up, and it doesn’t matter whether you have one hundred thousand cavalry or one million cavalry in Beimang, you will all die!
"Where is Murong Sheng? Come forward and answer!"
At Zhenbei Pass, Jiang Yuan was dressed in black and stood on top of the city without any armor, looking at the Beimang cavalry below the city who were like tigers and wolves, and said loudly.
Jiang Yuan's voice vibrated in all directions, as if the heaven and earth resonated with it, spreading throughout the entire Beimang army, frightening the horses under the Beimang cavalry to become restless.
"I have heard for a long time that the Prince of Zhenbei is the best martial artist in the world, but when I saw him today, he is indeed extraordinary."
Murong Sheng, who was surrounded by crowds at the gate of Zhenbei, was dressed in military uniform, holding a sword in his hand, and said loudly.
Murong Sheng is also a martial arts master, and he is also a horizontal martial arts master. He is powerful and outstanding among the sons of Murong Zhen, the king of Beimang.
But his meager strength is incomparable to Jiang Yuan.
"Since you know that I am the best martial artist in the world, you still come to challenge me regardless of life and death. Do you think that the 100,000 cavalry under your command can protect you?"
Jiang Yuan said coldly.
Hahaha.”
"His Royal Highness, you are only the number one martial artist, and the person standing behind our Beimang Dynasty is an immortal figure. How can a martial artist defeat an immortal!"
Murong Sheng said with a smile.
Phew!
Jiang Yuan heard this and took out the recurve bow specially made for him by Tiangongyuan. It was made of meteorite iron, and the bowstring was made from the tendons of the innate monster dragon.
It weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the bow and arrow used are also specially made. Even a martial arts master would have difficulty pulling it apart.
But Jiang Yuan easily pulled him up, and then shot an arrow at Murong Sheng.
Boom!
The terrifying arrows were like spears piercing the air, causing violent friction with the air, and streams of fire actually appeared!
Murong Sheng was horrified when he saw this. This arrow was simply too terrifying. I'm afraid even a martial artist would be killed by an arrow in front of him!
Ka ka ka ka!
Just when Jiang Yuan's arrow was about to explode Murong Sheng's head, bright runes suddenly appeared around Murong Sheng. The runes formed a large formation and directly fixed Jiang Yuan's arrow in the void!
"It was rumored that a few days ago, a beautiful woman carrying an immortal sword came to the capital of Beimang and split open the gate of the capital with a sword. Murong Zhen was forced by her terror and made her the national master of Beimang."
"Could that woman also come from the world of spiritual practice?"
"Otherwise, with the background of the Bei Mang Dynasty, we will never be able to come up with a rune array that can withstand my full-strength arrow!"
"What are they here for?"
"Just to start a war?"
Jiang Yuan was not angry or disappointed when he saw that his arrow was blocked. If he really shot Murong Sheng to death with one arrow and scared off Beimang's 100,000 cavalry, what would be the point?
"What a terrifying Prince of Zhenbei, the Imperial Master said that the jade talisman she gave me can withstand three full-scale attacks by the foundation-building monks, but Prince Zhenbei cost me one chance of survival with one arrow!"
< br/> "If he shoots three more arrows, then I'm going to die!"
Hurrying the jade talisman in his hand, Murong Sheng saw a deep crack appearing on the jade talisman, and couldn't help but think in his heart with fear.
「Hahaha!」
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, please don't waste your efforts. I have my own magical power to protect my body. You can't kill me."
"The war between the two countries is more like a battlefield expedition. If His Highness the Crown Prince really has the courage, then come out and fight us to the death tomorrow!"
Murong Sheng ordered with a smile.
Mu Rong Sheng was so frightened that he almost broke out in cold sweat.
"Why don't you give up, Your Highness?"
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
Murong Sheng reined in the horse, turned around and left, looking very relaxed and comfortable.
In the end, the arrow stopped three inches behind Murong Sheng's heart and was completely destroyed by a terrifying sword energy.
And the jade talisman in Murong Sheng's palm instantly turned into powder!
"Madman!"
"This prince of Zhenbei is a complete lunatic."
"He does not play according to common sense at all."
Murong Sheng's back was covered with cold sweat, which had soaked his clothes. He raised his whip and drove the horse hard, quickly escaping from Jiang Yuan's sight.
"It's a pity, one more arrow, and you may die!"
Jiang Yuan said with emotion.
He saw Murong Sheng's panic, but he just didn't know what good thing this outsider had given him, which could withstand his three arrows with all his strength.
If it is a magic weapon or a secret treasure, then it is really not that easy to kill him.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not enough, just kill the invading prairie cavalry tomorrow.
As long as the prairie cavalry returns in defeat, no matter what secret treasure Murong Sheng carries, there is nothing he can do.
The second day.
Early morning.
Jiang Yuan indeed went out of the city to meet the enemy.
He led a legion of 10,000 warriors wearing heavy armor and holding Mo Dao in front, 10,000 heavy armored cavalry behind, and 20,000 light cavalry on both sides.
There are thirty ballistas mounted on the city wall, thirty martial arts masters are on standby at any time, and there are archers on the city wall to support them.
"Hahaha."
Murong Sheng couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw the formation of Jiang Yuan's army.
"Why is the prince laughing?"
Murong Sheng's lieutenant asked.
"I laugh at the fact that Prince Zhenbei has a false reputation. I laugh at him for not knowing the art of war and forming a formation. He is just a warrior with incredible strength."
"He actually lined up his infantry in front and faced our cavalry charge. Is he trying to beat an egg against a stone?"
"Our spies investigating the military situation in Liangzhou are also a bunch of mediocre and incompetent people."
"Recently, they have often received reports on the battles in Liangzhou. They describe Prince Zhenbei as a god in military warfare and infinitely resourceful. He is simply better than his master. He is even more powerful than his father, King Zhenbei, the military god of Liang."
"I learned that this time he sent troops to guard the pass, and I was very worried. But when I saw him today, he was just a fool who used force on his own!"
"I think so, there are some of the top warriors in the world who are proficient in military strategy, because they are confident that one person can conquer a country, and that force is supreme and omnipotent."
"Today I will teach these guys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth a good lesson. The army is pressing forward, charge me, and completely tear the Liangzhou army to pieces!"
In front of Zhenbeiguan is the endless grassland. There is no conspiracy at all, and there is an open and honest fight.
"Kill!"
Following Murong Sheng's order, one hundred thousand cavalrymen armed with swords rushed towards Jiang Yuan's troops.
Ten steps!
Five steps!
Three steps!
One step!
"Raise your sword and chop!"
Jiang Yuan watched the Beimang cavalry getting closer and closer to the Liangzhou army, but everyone stood on the spot like an iron tower, motionless. It was not until Jiang Yuan gave an order that these 10,000 Mo sword heavy armor warriors raised their Mo sword high and chopped it down with one sword!
The terrifying blade slashed towards the Beimang cavalry.
Poof!
With one strike of the sword, both men and horses were shattered. The power of Mo Dao was so terrifying!