"In legend, the Demon Ancestor landed on the top of the Lingshan Mountain in Chaoyang and landed on our world with the meteors. He was a foreigner with a shocking cultivation. He subdued all the martial arts masters in the Lingshan Mountain in Chaoyang with one move. The great master Lingkong Taoist Wu Lingkong was killed by him, Wuguangjian Li Wujian surrendered, and the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace surrendered, and was taken as his minions, creating the Wanmo Palace."

"The Demon Ancestor takes the Ten Thousand Demon Palace as the foundation and conquers everything, collecting scum in the world for his own use. Not long ago, his ambition was exposed, he killed the generals of Weizhou, forced the Weizhou army to surrender, and then proclaimed himself emperor in Weizhou." A civil servant said slowly.

A general showed a hint of ridicule: "What a fool! Weizhou is just an inland state among the 36 states of our Great Zhou Empire. It has a sparse population and poor resources. The Weizhou army is also the weakest army in our Great Zhou Empire. He raised an army in Weizhou and fought against the 36 states of our Great Zhou Empire in a corner. He was overestimated and extremely stupid."

Many generals also showed a hint of approval.

From a strategic perspective, occupying Weizhou to become emperor is the stupidest plan. Moreover, once Yang Feng becomes emperor, he will definitely be a force that the Great Zhou Empire will definitely destroy at all costs.

A solemn look flashed in a general's eyes and said in a deep voice: "However, it is said that the Demon Ancestor killed two thousand elite cavalry of the Weizhou Army with his own strength, and then he conquered the Weizhou Army's 20,000 troops in one fell swoop. Such a strong man is difficult to deal with."

A general sneered: "A stone kills two thousand cavalry, which is definitely an exaggeration. What kind of Weizhou army is? Don't you and I know? Most of the demon ancestor killed more than 100 cavalry, and killed those cowards so hard that they were so courageous that they collapsed."

In this way, the generals in the camp nodded and agreed. They had heard of the powerful men who fought against a hundred. Those martial arts masters who had cultivated to the realm of the Grandmaster did have the terrifying strength to fight against a hundred.

A cold light flashed in Huyanhao's eyes and said in a deep voice: "This time I specially requested Your Descendant to mobilize the 20,000 Black Tiger Army among the border troops. Even if he is the Martial Saint, we can still use human lives to kill him!"

A general with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist lit up and smiled excitedly and said, "Since the Black Tiger Army is here, then that Demon Ancestor will be dead!"

The Black Tiger Army is the most elite cavalry unit of the Great Zhou Empire's border army. They fought with elite cavalry in the Golden Treasure Court on the border for many years, and were a fierce and terrifying iron-blooded elite tempered by many wars.

After the casualty rate of ordinary cavalry units reaches 10%, there will be a possibility of collapse. Even if the casualty rate of the Black Tiger Army is as high as 60%, it can still ensure extremely terrifying morale. This is the biggest difference between elite cavalry and ordinary cavalry.

The commander's order, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of him, the Black Tiger Army will jump in without hesitation. Only this most elite iron-blooded unit can kill the Martial Saint-level powerful men with human life.

A general also smiled excitedly and said, "As soon as the Black Tiger Army arrived, those clowns who jumped their beards must have only one way to die."

Another general said with a worried look: "When the Black Tiger Army arrives, those jumping clowns will naturally fight head-on by vulnerable. However, the Demon Ancestor is very powerful. If he takes action personally and assassinates us, how should he guard against it? There are several masters of the Grand Master in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace. They can't fight head-on, but assassination is the first-class master!"

The superb general and thousands of soldiers were able to surround and kill the masters of the great masters. However, the master master, if he practiced the assassin's way, he could easily take off the head of a general at night.

Hoyanhao smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, please see, who is this?"

I saw a middle-aged man with short hair, burly figure, carrying a thick-backed sword on his back, full of domineering spirit, handsome, and extremely sharp-edged middle-aged man slowly stepped into the camp.

"Sir Saint!!"

"It's Lord Sword Saint!!"

"I've seen Lord Saint!"

“…”

When all the generals present saw the middle-aged man, a look of awe flashed in their eyes, and they stood up and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was the pinnacle of the martial arts masters in this world, Ding Tong, one of the seven martial saints.

When Ding Tong was traveling hard on the prairie, he encountered a thousand Golden Wolf Cavalry, the most elite guard of the King Tingtian Khan, who were burning, killing and looting the Golden Wolf Cavalry, who was directly under the Golden Tent. He drew his sword and killed all the thousands of Golden Wolf Cavalry with his own strength. With his inhuman terrifying record, he established the supreme reputation of the Knife Saint.

The army worships the strong, and kills a thousand Golden Wolf Cavalry with one man's strength and strong armed to the teeth. The sword Saint Ding Tong became the idol of all the border troops in the Great Zhou Empire's army.

Ding Tong strided high, sat down next to Hoyanhao, and smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, if the Demon Ancestor dared to assassinate him in the military camp, I would definitely kill him under the knife!"

"With Lord Saint here, if the Demon Ancestor dares to come, he will definitely be told that he will never come back!"

"With Lord Saint here, we can rest assured!"

“…”

In that camp, it was completely shrouded in countless praises, and all the generals were full of confidence.

"The Emperor of the Great Chu Empire, Demon Ancestor, have you rebels, get out quickly and surrender to the Emperor of the Great Chu Empire!"

Suddenly, a loud voice echoed in the tent and appeared clearly in everyone's ears, as if talking in everyone's ears, extremely clear.

A solemn look flashed in Ding Tong's eyes and said slowly: "What a deep internal force, this is a master-level martial arts master. It seems that the Demon Ancestor's methods are extraordinary and he can actually impress such a master in such a short time."

Hoyanhao smiled coldly and said, "Let's go out together and see what the magic ancestor has to do!"

Under the orders of Hoyanhao, the 100,000 troops walked out of the barracks in an orderly manner and set up their formations outside the barracks.

The spear is like rain and the sword is like a forest. The 100,000 troops of the Great Zhou Empire are clearly divided, with discipline as iron, and a iron army style.

On the other side, on the side of the Great Chu Empire, sixteen beautiful girls in white were carrying the extremely luxurious chariot. On the chariot, Yang Feng hugged left and right, hugging Qiao Mengluo, the head of the Wanhua Palace, and the head of the ten flowers of Wanhua Palace, Ziwei Huaqinghe Ziwei. Behind Yang Feng, there were three thousand "cavalrymen" riding horses.

The three thousand "cavalry" riding horses had a complicated origin. Five hundred were soldiers of the Weizhou Army, and the remaining two thousand and five hundred were martial arts masters who could ride horses but were not proficient in horse fighting.

In front of Yang Feng sitting down on the luxurious chariot were two people standing, one was the light sword Li Wujian, and the other was the young master of the Moon Demon.

Young Master Moon Demon is clever and capable of doing things. Yang Feng is easy to use, so he can easily advance him to become a master of the grandmaster.

"A group of mobs!!"

Hoyanhao led the generals to look at the "army" of the Great Chu Empire from afar, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

When the other generals saw the three thousand mobs, they sneered, their eyes full of contempt.

In that way, the three thousand "horse infantry" generals who were just riding horses dared to charge as long as they led 500 people, and defeated the three thousand "horse infantry" in one fell swoop.

"Master, I can kill them as long as I lead the three thousand Black Tiger Army. Please let me be the pioneer!!"

"Master, I only have a thousand Black Tiger Army, and I can feel them. If I let them escape, you will take my head and let me be the pioneer."

“…”

The generals of the Black Tiger Army were all glowing with their eyes, extremely excited, and they shouted loudly, constantly patting their chests to make promises.

Yang Feng's Great Chu Empire was an enemy country that had already been established. For a general, the first contribution to destroying a country could completely allow them to ascend to heaven in one step, be awarded aristocrats, be glorious and wealthy, and enjoy endless enjoyment.

A look of pity flashed in Qiao Mengluo's eyes and she smiled softly: "A group of idiots, you don't understand at all, what a terrifying monster you are facing."

Yang Feng also smiled slightly and quietly watched the generals of the Black Tiger Army rushing to compete for the position of the forward.

A cold light flashed in Hoyanhao's eyes and he shouted sternly: "Hua Muxiong."

A man with a tiger back and bear waist, with multiple sword scars on his body, and a sturdy aura all over his body immediately stepped forward and said, "I'm here!"

Hoyanhao's long sword pointed at Yang Feng and his group and ordered coldly: "Lead the 10,000 Black Tiger Army and wipe them out!"

Hua Muxiong glanced at Yang Feng and his party, showed a hideous and excited smile, and said rudely: "Yes, Grandmaster! I promise to cut them all into pieces. If one is missing, Grandmaster, you take my head and play as the ball!"

"Brothers, come with me!!"

Amid the roar, Hua Muxiong rode his horse and led the 10,000 iron-blooded cavalry Black Tiger Army that had experienced countless wars to charge directly towards Yang Feng and his party.

Ten thousand horses galloped, and the earth trembled.

The ten thousand black tiger soldiers were wearing armor and holding rifles. They had a ferocious face and a bloodthirsty smile, like extremely cruel human-shaped beasts.

On the side of the Great Chu Empire, when the three thousand "cavalry" saw the charge of the Black Tiger Army, everyone's faces changed drastically. Except for the 500 Weizhou cavalry who had seen Yang Feng's terrifying place, most of the other martial arts masters who had never seen Yang Feng's powerful faces changed drastically, and they rode their horses and slowly retreated.

Dozens of cavalry from the Great Chu Empire even turned around and directly defeated backwards.

"What an elite cavalry, but unfortunately the enemy is me!"
Chapter completed!