"It's really a heavenly army and general. It's not their opponent at all. We should surrender as soon as possible!"

"The suppression of artifacts by the state of Han is doomed to be invincible. The Lord should have surrendered long ago."

People's comments naturally came into Yan kadphise's ears. Yan kadphise was furious and shouted, "you are just a scribe. You dare to shake the heart of the king's army. Hundreds of thousands of troops sent out, and you will be trampled into meat and mud in an instant. Shoot this man!"

"Yes!"

"Shoot an arrow!"

"Shoot an arrow!"

On the ancient city, countless Kushan soldiers began to set up bows and arrows, aimed at Zhuge Liang, and suddenly led the strings and opened the arrows.

Whew, whew, whew!

Countless arrows in the air broke through the air, and the sharp sound continued to be heard, all falling towards Zhuge Liang.

Chen Qingzhi, the famous commander of the Chinese army and the emperor's Royal martial arts, cried out: "Kong Ming, be careful!"

Such a large-scale arrow rain strike can be said to be indiscriminate shooting. The peerless generals may not be able to carry it and will fall under the arrow rain.

Zhuge Liang gave a long roar, gently shook the goose feather fan and shouted, "if you don't know the general trend, heaven will kill the earth!"

Miemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemiemie!

The noble and righteous spirit gathered together, and the infinite and majestic force seemed to condense into a golden giant pen. With the noble and gentle spirit, he painted a round shield covering the world in the air.

Benedict Benedict!

Countless arrows fell on the Haoran shield. They could no longer inch in and fell to the local area one after another.

"The wind is coming!"

Zhuge Liang's literary sea was full of waves, his arms were held high, and the vast breath of literature and Taoism suddenly burst out, forming a gust of wind, whistling and gathering between heaven and earth.

Ho ho!

The wind howled and swept through the kusana city. Many people were directly unstable. They were turned upside down by the wind. Some thin soldiers were directly swept down the city by the wind.

Poop! Poop!

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came one after another. These people died in the strong wind and fell into meat patties

"Call wind and rain... This is call wind and rain, but it's a magical means!"

While Chen Qingzhi was shaking, he felt bursts of joy and pride.

He reacted in an instant. During the period when he was out on the expedition, the holy emperor was lucky again, and unexpectedly made the seven great military masters understand such magical means. The rise of the Han Dynasty has been like a dragon flying over the nine days.

The emperor created a new era!

Hiss!

At the head of the city, Yan gaozhen almost stared out of her eyes and opened her mouth. It was as ugly as swallowing Xiang

Call the wind and call the rain!

This is almost a terrible means in myths and legends. It actually appears on a scribe!?

"Arrows can't be hurt. This is an ancient saint!"

"Terrible! It's terrible!"

"Such means, like Tianwei, are unimaginable!"

The soldiers of the whole kusana Ancient City camp were completely shocked.

Today's Tianmen came, and the appearance of hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals had frightened many people. Then there was the supernatural power of calling wind and rain, which directly shocked the whole kusana empire.

"Master Wen Tao, Wolong Zhuge, powerful, too powerful!"

Liu Hao couldn't help but slap and smile.

The master of literature and Taoism has won the good fortune of the king's literature and Taoism. Although he does not know martial arts, he often has miraculous effects in sending out a mighty river and connecting heaven and earth.

At this moment, in the kusana City, suddenly a majestic Sanskrit sound came:

"Heaven has the virtue of living well. Why should the holy emperor tyrannically kill and attack? Retreat quickly!"

The speaker has profound cultivation.

The voice became a line, penetrated the strong wind of Wolong Zhuge Liang, spread continuously through the battlefield and stirred in everyone's ears.

I saw a tall and thin old monk standing on the city wall, wearing a broad monk's robe, with wrinkles on his face, engraved with vicissitudes and simplicity, standing still at the head of the city, like a hill, which makes people feel peaceful.

"Master negu!"

Yan gaozhen's eyes brightened and laughed: "master negu has boundless Dharma and is the Buddha Lord respected by millions of people. How dare you show off this magic in front of master negu!?"

"The world is so big that there are no surprises. Kusana is the place where Buddhism originated. This old monk called negu is not afraid of millions of soldiers. Sure enough, he has some profound means!"

Liu Hao felt a little cold in his heart, but said with a smile: "at present, just a few Buddhists dare to stop me. The holy monument of humanity, the vast cultural spirit, suppress me! Destroy the city!"

The wind blew up and disrupted the formation of hundreds of thousands of troops in kusana country. There were powerful figures in kusana, but Liu Hao didn't care at all. He directly ordered the command and began to press the whole army into a crazy attack.

Liu Bowen, one of the seven great military divisions, said with a loud smile, "may you take the ancient kusana city for your majesty!"

Liu Bowen also tried his best to promote his literary style to the extreme. He was a great Confucian with outstanding style and extravagance.

Several of the seven great military divisions, such as Guo Jia and Jia Xu, also fought together. The vast cultural and Taoist atmosphere gathered by the people began to attack kusana city.

"Old minister, I would like to be the pioneer of the holy emperor breaking the city!"

Zheng Xuan, whose hair was gray, sat on the chariot in front of the battle. His Confucian clothes were floating, his iron bones were clanking, and his tongue was full of lotus flowers. He began to talk about the great cause. His voice was continuous and shocked the three armies.

Ding Dong!

"Congratulations to the host, master of literature and Taoism Zheng Xuan. Talking about scriptures and righteousness, the three armies of the Han Dynasty have increased their combat power by 5%, the enemy's mind is lost, and their combat power is - 5%!"

"Martial arts master, you can burst out instantly. I'm invincible within ten steps. Martial arts master Wen Tao, condenses his noble spirit and attack in a very different way..."

Liu Hao's mind moved, and the shenting Wenhai flooded. Wenhai's talent and several great masters gathered together and became a golden hammer for beating drums and urn.

This golden hammer of drum beating urn is gathered by the great talents of several masters of literature and Taoism. It is vast and powerful. It is more terrible than the one in Yue Yun's hand!

Boom!

The glittering drum beating urn and golden hammer, with their despotic power to destroy everything, smashed on the gate of Kushan city.

The whole city began to tremble under this blow, and even smashed a spider like fine line on the wall.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several great masters of literature and Taoism gathered vast talents and bombarded the gate of Kushan ancient city one after another, which was unimaginable.

In the ancient city of kusana, people began to shudder.

What a means!?

It's just magic!

Even the majestic cities can't stop the Han army. Who in the world can withstand this peerless blow