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Chapter 389 The Yellow River is frozen

“Frost has been frosted!”

"The Yellow River has frost!"

In the ice rain, the army suddenly became turbulent. These strange scenes that had not been seen in three thousand years made everyone dizzy and fascinated!

The earth seemed to have turned into a scroll, and the most skilled painter on the scroll was outlined with a pen in pure white ink.

Wherever the pen tip passes, there are large patches of frost and white!

At some point, the ice and rain all over the sky had stopped, while the frost and white on the Yellow River became more and more heavy and cold.

Unintentionally, the ice layer on the Yellow River was half a foot!

In the ice layer, there were also scattered fish that jumped out of the cold river water, frozen in the frost. Through the frost, you can clearly see the scales that spread out when the fish was struggling!

In just over ten breaths, the vast Yellow River has already completed the change from extreme movement to extreme static.

The thunderous rushing sound was buried in the ice layer.

"This is..." The army of more than 500,000 was shocked when they looked at the rapidly frozen Yellow River.

On the commanding stage, King Liu Bi of Wu also turned from uneasy to indescribable ecstasy - what is this?

When he was about to cross the river, the endless Yellow River formed troops, and the natural chasm turned into a thoroughfare...

This is destiny!

Even if the Emperor Gaozu, who killed the white snake, was resurrected, it would be difficult to compete with him for the word "Tianming"!

Corresponding to Liu Bi's ecstasy was the extremely ugly faces of the other six princes. When they noticed the changes on the Yellow River, they knew clearly that the supreme throne would have nothing to do with them!

If this battle is successful, then what qualifications do they have to compete with Liu Bin in front of Liu Bin, who is almost destined to be destined at this time?

If they are defeated, they may not even be able to maintain their throne of princes, let alone the throne!

The fog that covered the center of the Yellow River, completely separated the two banks of the Yellow River in an instant dissipated. The north bank of the Yellow River hundreds of feet away clearly appeared in front of the army. The frost white was spreading rapidly from south of the Yellow River to north of the Yellow River, just like a ladder for an immortal to ascend to the sky.

"Destiny!"

"Destiny!"

"Destiny!" Looking at the frost white spreading on the Yellow River, the ice layer on the Yellow River was getting thicker and thicker. In the army, there were finally a smart man shouting loudly.

The destiny of the five hundred thousand people was simply shaking the sky and the earth. Among the army, the divine cultivators could not help but feel a wave of mind in the shouts, and even the soul seemed to be about to disperse among the Hu Han.

When the army was shouting, it was naturally impossible to stop the distance of a few hundred feet. As soon as the army shouted, the patrolling soldiers and practitioners north of the Yellow River saw the neatly arranged army hundreds of feet away, as well as the flags between the army.

The moment the more than a dozen patrol teams saw the extremely strict military appearance, they couldn't help but take a step back and then fell to the ground - "Quick!"

"Go back and report!" After more than ten breaths, the captain of the team shouted loudly, rolling and crawling, and walking in a panic towards the Yellow River Camp...

But of course, there is no need to wait until these patrol teams return to the Yellow River Camp to react. The two words "destiny" that shake the sky and earth echo, and there is already a reaction in the Yellow River Camp.

When the generals in the Yellow River Camp came out of the Yellow River Camp under the leadership of Yuan Ang, and then looked at the stern military appearance hundreds of feet away and the frost-white ice layer spreading along the water surface of the Yellow River, their faces also turned pale in an instant!

"Mr. Yun may use infinite magic power to break this ice layer?" Looking at the spreading ice layer, Yuan Ang's voice sounded like a dream, and Tai Pan's attention was also moved away from the vast military energy on the south bank of the Yellow River because of Yuan Ang's dream.

"Brack this ice?"

"What are you kidding about?" The military aura condensed by more than 500,000 troops was finally fully displayed when the army was invaded. Just looking at it hundreds of feet across, Tai Pan's mind was almost intimidated by the military aura, and then the soul disintegrated amid the shouts of the army.

Such power gives Tai Pan the feeling that the sword light fell from the sky when he returned to Wanling Mountain - was also invisible and unfathomable.

Those who peek will be hurt when they see it.

When the military power is in sight, the peeper is already intimidated by the military energy and injured by the military energy.

"What is the joke about Taiwei Yuan?" After being awakened by Yuan Ang's voice, Tai Pan's heart had not yet dissipated his gratitude, and when he heard Yuan Ang's dreamlike inquiry, Tai Pan instinctively said sarcastically.

How could this frozen ice layer of the Yellow River be easily broken?

Not to mention that if you don’t have this ability, even if you have this ability, Taipan did not have the courage to shatter these ice layers. When the ice layer on the Yellow River spreads, Taipan knew clearly that once the ice layer on the Yellow River is frozen and wants to melt, it will only be possible to melt naturally after winter goes back and spring comes. In addition, any action of trying to break the ice layer with external force will bring irreversible consequences!

What is troublesome to break the ice layer is definitely not the ice layer that spreads rapidly on the Yellow River, but the even more terrifying chain reaction caused by the ice layer being crushed!

Once this ice layer is broken by external forces, what kind of power will the broken ice hit the embankment of the Yellow River with the water force of the vast Yellow River?

Taipan had no doubt that even a divine cultivator like him, in the face of the impact, the true energy he protected was easily torn apart, and then the flesh and blood body was destroyed in the mixed ice water. Then, the river bank was poured down under the impact of the broken ice and destroyed...

Then, a land of thousands of miles, turned into a country in an instant!

What kind of sin is this?

Since civilization was born in this world, no one has ever dared to commit such a sin!

Because in this world where the Dharma manifests itself, death is never the end.

——The flooding of the six kingdoms that shocked the world was flooded by Qin, compared with the disasters of the Yellow River breaking the dam, it is simply not worth mentioning!

"Can you just watch the natural barrier that protects the empire turn into a thoroughfare, allowing those rebellions to reach Chang'an?" No matter how disrespectful Taipan's words were, Yuan Ang could not care about it at this time.

There was no blood on his face. When Tai Pan sneered, Yuan Ang had already thought of the consequences of the ice layer after it was broken - this ice layer, not that it could not be broken, but after it was broken, it had to do all the whole country to smash the broken ice one by one. In this way, there would be no consequences.

Then, doing everything to the whole country, it only means five words, but how could it be so easy to do it?

Not to mention, half of the empire has fallen into the hands of the Seven Kings' rebels, and on the border of the empire, there are even more enemy Huns, eyeing them...

"Is this really destiny?"

"The imperial family has been passed down for six generations and has lasted for three thousand years."

"Can't this lineage be destined to be exhausted?" For a moment, Yuan Ang, who was in a daze, couldn't help but think like this in his mind.

If this were not the case, why did the Yellow River, which had not been frozen for three thousand years, freeze up when the Seven Kings raised their troops, turn the natural barrier into a thoroughfare, and send the imperial capital Chang'an to the army of the Seven Kings?

"Your Majesty, how can you break this situation?" Looking at the rapidly spreading ice layer, Yuan Ang's heart was filled with infinite despair.

The frost white was like a noose, approaching little by little, bit by little, and strangling the necks of the 50,000 troops, strangling the necks of the entire empire - without the natural barrier of the Yellow River, how can a mere 50,000 army in the Yellow River camp resist the ten times the army?

Can't do it, it's absolutely impossible!

Unless the military immortal Han Xin was resurrected, no one in the Han Dynasty could use these 50,000 troops to block the offensive of the 500,000 troops, let alone the 500,000 troops that Yuan Ang sensed from the shouts of the 500,000 troops, which Yuan Ang sensed, was like a command of the 500,000 troops.

"Ship Yuan!" The other generals were also looking at Yuan Ang in panic at this moment, with their faces full of confusion.

Not to mention the enemy, these 500,000 troops were pressing over, and they might not even be able to control the army under their command.

Therefore, at this moment, these generals were almost instinctive and had the intention to retreat.

"Master, have you heard that people have lost their land, and people have obtained it."

"If you have a place and lose people, you will lose people?"

"Now, how many 50,000 troops in this empire can be lost?"

"Master, make a decision early!" The generals, even the soldiers who were quietly peeping at the camp gate, were no longer in the mood to scold. They all looked at Yuan Ang with hope.

To be honest, death is not a terrible thing for these generals, but the problem is that death is almost meaningless now - there was a natural barrier of the Yellow River to defend, and when the army of the Seven Kings crossed the river, these generals were also led by example. But now, when this barrier turned into a thoroughfare, these generals who were brave and unbearable in the past have all lost their fighting spirit.

"Yuan Ang, come out and answer!" At this time, on the other side of the Yellow River, the voice of King Liu Bi of Wu also came from afar. Following the sound, everyone saw the brightly lit coaching platform guarding the 500,000 army.

On the handsome stage, the glory of King Liu Bi of Wu at this moment was even hard to cover up the bright lights and the stars in the sky.

"Yuan Ang, come out and answer!" As soon as Liu Bi finished speaking, the 500,000 army waved flags and shouted in unison.

"Han Taiwei Ang, I have seen His Majesty the King of Wu!" As a last resort, Yuan Ang had no choice but to take a step forward, calm down, and then shouted loudly.

"Yuan Ang, this dispute is first caused by treacherous slander in the court."

"As the Grand Marshal, you don't think about being honest in the court, and you repay the emperor's kindness, but you lead your army to block my way. Why did you come?"

"Two, this dispute is also an internal struggle between my Liu family. Regardless of the victory or defeat, the heavens of the Han Dynasty are still the heavens of the Han Dynasty. Why do you have such an external minister?" The more Liu Bi said, the pale Yuan Ang's face turned pale. Liu Bi's second sentence almost completely disintegrated the fighting spirit of these people.

Therefore, at this moment, these generals were almost instinctive and had the intention to retreat.

"Master, have you heard that people have lost their land, and people have obtained it."

"If you have a place and lose people, you will lose people?"

"Now, how many 50,000 troops in this empire can be lost?"

"Master, make a decision early!" The generals, even the soldiers who were quietly peeping at the camp gate, were no longer in the mood to scold. They all looked at Yuan Ang with hope.

To be honest, death is not a terrible thing for these generals, but the problem is that death is almost meaningless now - there was a natural barrier of the Yellow River to defend, and when the army of the Seven Kings crossed the river, these generals were also led by example. But now, when this barrier turned into a thoroughfare, these generals who were brave and unbearable in the past have all lost their fighting spirit.

"Yuan Ang, come out and answer!" At this time, on the other side of the Yellow River, the voice of King Liu Bi of Wu also came from afar. Following the sound, everyone saw the brightly lit coaching platform guarding the 500,000 army.

On the handsome stage, the glory of King Liu Bi of Wu at this moment was even hard to cover up the bright lights and the stars in the sky.

"Yuan Ang, come out and answer!" As soon as Liu Bi finished speaking, the 500,000 army waved flags and shouted in unison.

"Han Taiwei Ang, I have seen His Majesty the King of Wu!" As a last resort, Yuan Ang had no choice but to take a step forward, calm down, and then shouted loudly.

"Yuan Ang, this dispute is first caused by treacherous slander in the court."

"As the Grand Marshal, you don't think about being honest in the court, and you repay the emperor's kindness, but you lead your army to block my way. Why did you come?"

"Two, this dispute is also an internal struggle between my Liu family. Regardless of the victory or defeat, the heavens of the Han Dynasty are still the heavens of the Han Dynasty. Why do you have such an external minister?" The more Liu Bi said, the pale Yuan Ang's face turned pale. Liu Bi's second sentence almost completely disintegrated the fighting spirit of these people.

Just as Liu Bi said, in this dispute or rebellion, no matter who ends up as the throne,
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