Chapter 632: Yuan Jiamou, Star Lord Fights the Gun God Again
There is a job for every person in the Chiyu Army. If the Yuan family behind them wants to gain power on a large scale, they must pull down the original people in those positions!
That night, the four of them discussed many details, and did not go their separate ways until late at night.
Shi Fuchen sat in the tent, looking at the flickering candlelight, feeling mixed emotions.
He knew that once he took this step, there would be no turning back. Either he would establish absolute authority in the Chiyu Army and lead it to glory; or he would fall in the struggle for power and become another victim of this chaotic world.
The next morning, Shi Fuchen summoned all the generals in the Chiyu Army and announced new military orders.
His voice was sonorous and his words were sharp as he explained the severity of the current situation and his determination as the Fire King.
After hearing this, all the generals looked solemn. They knew that they were facing a powerful enemy and if they could not unite, the Chiyu Army would be destroyed.
But the leader of the unity was the usurper Shi Fuchen.
Wei Linchao sat among the generals with a gloomy face and many dissatisfactions in his heart, but due to the current situation, he could only reluctantly accept Shi Fuchen's new order.
He knew that Shi Fuchen's move was to take the opportunity to consolidate the power of the Chiyu Army, but he also knew that if the Chiyu Army could not unite to fight against Daqian.
Then, neither the Fire Scale Guards under his command nor Shi Fuchen, who was a rebellious Flame King, could escape the disaster.
Shi Fuchen looked at the reactions of the generals and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this step was risky, fortunately I have achieved my goal preliminarily.
Next, what he has to do is to lead the Chiyu Army to welcome the upcoming war, consolidate his position with a victory, and prove that his decision is correct!
However, just as Shi Fuchen was making intensive preparations to fight against the Daqian reinforcements.
On the Daqian side, Lu Fa was also approaching Yanzhou at a lightning speed with 50,000 reinforcements.
This battle will completely determine the outcome of the battle between Daqian and the Chiyu Army, and will also determine the fate of Shi Fuchen and the Daqian court, and even the entire Daqian Dynasty and the Chiyu Army.
"Traitor Yuan Hong, come out and die!"
With a deafening shout, like thunder, it exploded on the battlefield between the Yanzhou Chiyu Army and the Daqian Rebellion Suppression Army.
The owner of the voice is none other than the top general of the Daqian army suppressing the rebellion on the Yanzhou battlefield, the Fairy Spear God - Gong Xiaochuan!
At this time, Gong Xiaochuan was wearing a silver-white battle robe, shining brightly in the sun, as if all the light between heaven and earth was gathered in one body.
He held a Flying Fairy Spear in his hand. The spear had a slender body and an extremely sharp tip. The spear was engraved with intricate fairy cloud patterns, as if it contained endless fairy energy.
Under his crotch was a majestic warhorse named Feixianju, with its four hooves lightly raised as if it was walking on the clouds.
At this moment, Gong Xiaochuan's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his movements were as fast as the wind. Every time he swung his gun, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, forming ripples that were visible to the naked eye.
Looking directly at the camp of the Chiyu Army, waiting for the old rival to appear.
"Humph, a mere Daqian lackey dares to be so arrogant here!"
The one who responded to Gong Xiaochuan was none other than the top general in the Chiyu Army - Yuan Hong, the Four Waste Star Lord.
He has a burly figure, muscular body, ferocious face, eyes flashing with warlike light, wearing heavy armor and holding a huge water and fire stick.
Although Yuan Hong was born as a demon monkey, he had long since shed his demonic aura after going through countless battles, and now exuded a fearless fighting spirit.
He took a step forward, and his figure appeared like a ghost in front of the two armies, facing Gong Xiaochuan from a distance. "Gong Xiaochuan, you dare to fight alone? It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough. Today, I, Yuan Hong, will take your life!"
Yuan Hong's voice was like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of the soldiers of both armies.
"Traitor Yuan Hong, you are just a shameless man, how dare you bark?"
Upon hearing this, Gong Xiaochuan curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer.
Before he finished speaking, Gong Xiaochuan stretched out his body, like an immortal descending to earth, holding the Flying Immortal Spear, and turned into a white lightning, heading straight for Yuan Hong.
"Ding! Gong Xiaochuan's flying fairy and magic gun skills are activated!
Gong Xiaochuan's current basic force is 108, weapon Lingyun Feixian Spear +1, warhorse Feixianju +1, Feixian skill activated once, force +4, effect 4 activated once, force +5, magic spear skill effect activated once, force +3, facing Yuan Hong's Yiqi Water and Fire Stick, effect 126 activated, force +, current force rises to !"
Seeing this, Yuan Hong was not willing to be outdone. He swung the water and fire stick in his hand and rushed forward.
Seeing this, Gong Xiaochuan sneered, and he dodged Yuan Hong's attack easily. At the same time, the Lingyun Feixian Spear was like a spirit snake coming out of a cave, and the tip of the spear pointed at Yuan Hong's chest at an astonishing speed, leaving only a white afterimage.
"Well done!"
Yuan Hong shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body surged. The white-gray energy instantly increased and turned into a solid shield, easily blocking Gong Xiaochuan's attack.
At the same time, he swung the Water and Fire Stick in his hand again. The stick shadows were heavy, and each strike contained the power to destroy the world. It collided violently with Gong Xiaochuan's Lingyun Feixian Spear in the air, causing a deafening roar.
"Ding! Yuan Hongyuan's holy skill is activated!
Yuan Hong's current basic force is 108, his weapon is a water and fire stick +1, his warhorse is a broken army +1, his skill Ape God effect 10 can be activated twice, force +5, effect 125 can be activated three times, force +, and his current force has risen to !"
The two men's bodies intertwined, their spears and sticks intersected, and the aura overflowed, and the battlefield suddenly fell into chaos. Yuan Hong's Qi Water and Fire Stick seemed to blend water and fire, sometimes turning into flames, sometimes turning into ice, and each strike was unpredictable. Gong Xiaochuan's Lingyun Feixian Spear was like a fairy's dance, light and elegant, but also extremely sharp. Wherever the spear tip passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.
"Yuan Hong, you may be a powerful traitor with a stick, but you will still be doomed to be defeated by my Feixian Spear!"
Gong Xiaochuan sneered, and the true energy in his body surged wildly. The Lingyun Feixian Spear suddenly burst out with dazzling light and turned into a white tornado, sweeping towards Yuan Hong.
The tornado contained a powerful destructive force, as if it was going to swallow up everything.
Faced with this sudden attack, Yuan Hong's face frightened, but he did not care. Instead, he faced the challenge head-on.
The true energy in his body surged wildly, and the white-gray energy turned into a huge shield of water and fire, blocking Gong Xiaochuan's attack.
At the same time, the water and fire stick in his hand turned into a stream of light and went straight for Gong Xiaochuan's throat.
"Humph, Gong Xiaobian, you are too confident!"
Yuan Hong snorted coldly, his voice revealing endless murderous intent, and the stick techniques he displayed were exquisite, with each strike aimed directly at Gong Xiaochuan's vital points, forcing Gong Xiaochuan to retreat again and again.
However, as a long-famous god of war in the Daqian Dynasty, Gong Xiaochuan was certainly not a person who gained his fame for nothing. With a light move of his body, he easily avoided Yuan Hong's attack.
At the same time, the Lingyun Feixian Spear in his hand was swung out again, and the tip of the spear turned into a white lightning, heading straight for Yuan Hong's chest.
(End of this chapter)