When the time comes on May 3, the final countdown between Lu Yao and Xu Fu has entered the appointment.

Over the past ten months, the "Imperial Fist" has pushed the front line to the location of this battle - Mount Kwangjong.

This mountain is known as the No. 1 mountain in North Korea, covering an area of ​​2,400 square kilometers.

The armies of the two countries confront each other here, and they will temporarily quit the battle, waiting for the two strong men who suppressed the country to decide the outcome first.

However, the soldiers of the "Imperial Fist" were not idle either and began to focus on "clearing the rear".

An incredible thing happened in the Yichao-occupied area - the Goryeo guerrillas actually appeared!

They believed that Yi Chao was an invader, an executioner who hindered the union of the two great countries of Izumo and Goryeo, and prevented himself from becoming a noble celebrity!

These people were crazily destroying and assassinating the rear. Although the losses were minimal, they made them look ugly.

As a result, the major cities in the occupied areas increased their vigilance and soldiers patrolled every day.

At this moment, Erya was patrolling the streets of Pyongyang with a team of "mortal auxiliary troops".

Following the army to fight and after the war, the little girl had a hint of sharpness on her body.

The Goryeo people along the way saw her flashing to the side, greeting him respectfully with a flattering smile.

However, Erya has already cultivated her spirit and entered into meditation, and can clearly feel the hostility of these people towards her...!

You can even sense the resentment on these people's faces after they left.

The little girl knew clearly that the Goryeo did not welcome the arrival of the imperial army.

But she didn't care much about these pigs and dogs-like Koreans.

Erya has a very bad impression of Goryeo people. Not only is her weird thinking, but she also has strange clothes for Goryeo women.

The long skirts they wore were all the way to their chests, like colorful steamed buns. But their entire chest was exposed, swaying across the market!

"Do they have no shame?"

Erya has already proposed to the army that this kind of clothing is too unfair.

At this time, the little girl had already led a team to a lively market with a shop selling radios.

A news program is being played on the radio, discussing the appointment between Lu Yao and Xu Fu.

Erya listened casually for a few words, and it was all a cliché and nothing new.

The little girl prayed silently in her heart, even if she lived for decades less, 100 years would be fine, and the uncle must be safe...

Just as she was a little distracted, a middle-aged man in the crowd looked ruthless and threw two grenades into the patrolling army without saying a word!

At this moment, the crowd around had just looked horrified on their faces, and they had not had time to speak.

Erya has entered the state of refining the gods and took out the M500 revolver pistol "bang, bang" two shots, and exploded two grenades in the air!

The middle-aged man looked angry, but at this time the surroundings were in chaos, and he also mingled in the crowd and wanted to run away.

But how could Erya let this guy escape?

The figure flashed and approached, and a "Canglong's Sorrow" hit his shoulder, making a sour crackling sound, breaking his shoulder blades on the spot.

The man covered his shoulders and wailed while shouting, "Long live the Emperor!", looking as if he was ready to die.

The "mortal auxiliary army" rushed up, quickly removed his jaw and tied it up.

Erya ordered coldly: "Take back to the camp to serve Dasheng, and interrogate the accomplices!"

The officer leading the team nodded, with a happier look on his face.

After catching a living person, although the fairy took action, everyone can share the credit.

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After an unpleasant patrol, Erya returned to the camp.

However, I found that the atmosphere in the camp was a bit strange. Everyone was excited and even those who were standing guard were particularly energetic.

Fortunately, when he met the "Three Masters of Baihegou", Zhu Benneng said excitedly: "Fairy, the True Lord is in the camp!"

Erya's pretty face suddenly shone, and she hurriedly ran to the handsome tent.

As soon as I came in, I saw that there were people surrounded by people, including Dong Fuxiang, Shi Rongchun and other military generals, as well as old relationships such as Fu Fangsheng and Zhao Sanduo.

Of course, the little girl's uncle is indispensable.

"You guys did a good job and beat Pyongyang down in just one month."

At this moment, Lu Yao had a discussion with everyone with a smile, and this time he also wanted to visit the army along the way.

"Thanks to the armor given by the True Lord! It is really a magical object of the battle formation!" Dong Fuxiang talked with Lu Yao with a red face.

Shi Rongchun also smiled and said, "The warriors who served in the army have also made great efforts. Thanks to their warfare, they were able to go so smoothly. It all depends on the true master's dispatch!"

Lu Yao waved his hand and said, "Don't be humble. You really fought well in this battle. Work hard and pursue a...a different future for yourself."

Everyone was very happy, but no one could guess what a "different future" was, and they only thought it was promotion and wealth.

This is understandable. Fighting is nothing more than for fame and fortune.

Lu Yao will not talk to people about illusory things like ideals. If you want people to contribute, you must have real benefits.

He encouraged a few words of warm words, and then sent away a group of military generals.

At this time, there were only three brothers Fu Fangsheng and Erya left in the field, all of whom were close friends.

Lu Yao had a little more sincerity on his face and chuckled: "How about it, are you still adapting to the days of war?"

Fu Fangsheng said, "It's so good! Thank you for your blessing, the negative example in my family, is now shining with the family."

Zhao Sanduo also smiled and agreed:

"Originally, we were carrying a reward of nearly 10,000 taels of silver on our backs, and our family had cut off relations. We didn't expect to turn into a 'General of the State'. We have to thank Lord Lu, otherwise my cultivation would be insufficient to receive this reward."

"General of the State" is the top honorary title of warriors, and he was even more satisfied with the clan.

At this time, Erya seized the opportunity to come up to greet him and said sweetly: "Meet Uncle Master~"

Lu Yao reached out and put his hand on the little girl's wrist and smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, I haven't lost my cultivation. Several generals also praised you for your ability. Erya has earned me a lot of face."

"This is what the disciple should do~" The little girl was extremely shy, like a cute little apple.

Zhao Sanduo said, "Just caught an assassin just now, and came back."

"Assassin?" A trace of curiosity appeared on Lu Yao's face.

Everyone talked about the strange things of the Goryeo people.

Fu Fangsheng wondered: "Goryeo has always been a ancestral family in China. Shouldn't the Goryeo people kneel down to welcome the heavenly soldiers? Why do they look like they are deeply hatred? I really don't understand."

Zhao Sanduo also said: "Yes, we also spontaneously established the 'occupied area guerrillas'! Our military discipline is very good. I dare not say that it is completely unreasonable. It is definitely a peace with the people. It is better than Izumo who recruits comfort women, I don't know what to think."

After hearing this, Lu Yao smiled and said with a smile: "Izumo is deeply influenced by the three flavors of colonial rule. In just a few years, he tamed Goryeo to obey, which is amazing."

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After chatting for a few words, Lu Yao stood up and said goodbye and left, heading to the place where he made an appointment.

Everyone did not say more, and they bowed together.

They did not know the Emperor's true cultivation and were full of confidence in Lu Yaotong, who always created miracles.
Chapter completed!