"The Thirteen Holy Temple is coming in full force." Jun Moye sighed with his hands in his arms.

"..." Ye Xiaochai looked at the opposite side and saw people rushing across the other side, and smoke from cooking was rising like dark clouds covering the roof.

"I heard from the Marquis of Jimo that you came to Jinglingting for Ouyang Shangzhi?" Jun Moye turned around and looked at Ye Xiaochai and asked.

"Ah." Ye Xiaochai nodded.

"For revenge?" Jun Moye said curiously.

"..." Ye Xiaochai nodded.

"Ouyang Shangzhi used a kindness to solve the problem and let you work for him for twenty years. If someone dies, you still have to avenge him. Should you say that Ouyang Shangzhi's life is worth it, or is it your Ye Xiaochai who is grateful for your kindness?" Jun Moye shook his head and said.

"If a kind of grace to solve your doubts can make you reach this point, then how can you repay me if I cured your smallpox and saved your life?" Jun Moye continued to ask.

"Ah!" Ye Xiaochai immediately wrote on the ground when she heard this, "You should repay your life with your life!"

"Repay with your life?" Jun Moye nodded, "I have someone kill Ouyang Shangzhi. If you want to avenge him, then you will face me, and you just owe me a life..."

"Let's do this, my life is against each other. I'll let it go, and you don't have to worry about revenge." Jun Moye said lightly.

"Ah!" Ye Xiaochai shook her head quickly, avenging Ouyang Shangzhi is a different matter with repaying her life-saving grace. How can she confuse it?

"Just do it. I just used it to save you back then. I never thought about anything I wanted you to repay," Jun Moye said calmly, "Ye Xiaochai, don't always live in hatred, let go of your heart and look at the whole world, live for yourself, and look back on your life a hundred years later, and don't have regrets."

"Ah!" Ye Xiaochai nodded dejectedly. After several days of thinking, the idea of ​​avenging Ouyang Shangzhi has gradually faded.

This conversation with Jun Moye made Ye Xiaochai start to examine himself. What should he do in the future?

Without the idea of ​​revenge, Ye Xiaochai fell into confusion.

"Go and meet your family. Remember Xiao Zhuying is now in the 30th district of Jingling Court." After Jun Moye said that, he turned around and left, leaving Ye Xiaochai who was in deep thought.

...

The next day, the Thirteen Temple began an attack.

First of all, the first thing that the attacking party had to solve was the natural danger of the Yangtze River. This big river made their 100,000 troops unable to exert their number advantage.

Although there are masters who can cross the Yangtze River with their profound attainments of light skills, they are a few people after all.

Moreover, there are at least 20,000 troops on the south bank of the Yangtze River, and there are also many masters. A few hundred or thousands of people have gone there, aren’t they giving away their heads?

If the army wants to cross the Yangtze River smoothly, it has to rely on large ships and other means of transportation. If Guan Zutian dares to bring people to attack Jinglingting, then he will naturally be prepared.

A first-class student, Guan Zutian's number one civil servant. Not to mention anything else, he is a master of craftsmanship construction.

For him, building ships for the army was just a tiny meaning.

At noon that day, after the army had eaten their meal, the general under Guan Zutian led an army of 50,000 to the coast of the Yangtze River.

"Where is the boat?!" When I arrived at the shore, I had already noticed something wrong, and immediately found a star of life and shouted sternly.

Now that war is about to begin, there is not a single boat on the bank of the Yangtze River. How can I attack it? Should I row it?

Half of the first to see the stranger who had long been disliked, finally grasped his big mistake.

"Hmph! An outsider has climbed up on my head in a few days. This time I will give you some color." Half of them glanced at him with contempt.

"Don't be anxious, look, isn't that a ship?" Yi Shisheng calmed down and raised his hand to point to the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

"Hmm?!" Yi Shisheng looked closely and saw nearly a hundred large ships descending from the upstream and finally leaning towards the south bank.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of soldiers and generals surged from the ship. Judging from the clothes and flags, it was true that the people in the Thirteen Temples were dressed.

"What's going on? When did the troops in the temple go and mobilize?!" Half of the Bianfen said in shock. Seeing that the army that was climbing the south bank had at least 30,000. As a general under Guan Zutian, why did he not receive any news at all?

"This is the secret arrangement of the Holy Emperor. Only in this way can we cross the Yangtze River at the lowest cost!" Yi Shisheng said, immediately signaling to the soldiers beside him.

As the order was issued, Ban Bianfen was surprised to see wooden boards floating down the upstream. Under the control of soldiers who had already entered the water, five floating bridges appeared in front of him in less than half a quarter of an hour.

"Okay! The time has come, the army is attacking!" At the moment of the decisive battle, Guan Zutian also arrived at the front line. Seeing that the floating bridge had been completed, the army that had arrived at the south bank had already fought with the Jinglingting army, so he directly issued an order.

"Yes!" Half of the Bianfen immediately received the order, waved his hand, and the army of Thirteen Temples, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed to the floating bridge immediately.

On the south bank of the Yangtze River, the 10th team was in line for 20,000 soldiers. In the rear, there were 50,000 ambushing troops in the 11th and 12th teams.

"Report! Suddenly a large number of fleets of ships down the river in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, placing the banner of the Thirteen Temples!" Just as the arrow was observing the enemy invisibly, news suddenly came from scouts along the Yangtze River.

"Upstream!?" The arrow went to check immediately and found that the ships had already begun to dock, and the ships were densely packed with people.

"Prepare to take the enemy!" The arrow said invisibly and solemnly.

"Captain, is it an offense or a defense?" asked a deputy general next to Jian Wuxing.

"...Defend!" After thinking about it, the arc invisibly decided to take a defensive move.

"Yes!" When the deputy general heard this, he immediately issued an order.

"Range the array! Dominate!" The military order was passed down, and the troops originally had several square formations changed immediately.

Amid the sound of war drums, a large circular formation of 20,000 people appeared.

"Kill everyone!" As soon as the ship came, hundreds of Thirteen Temple troops rushed towards the tenth team under the leadership of the leader.

"Wind!!" After the Thirteen Temple's troops reached within 100 steps, a black rain of arrows suddenly shot out from the circular formation.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

"ah!"

The arrows tore the air and also penetrated into the human body. The vanguard of the Thirteen Temple was immediately killed or injured.

"Kill!" The people in the Thirteen Temple have also been through the battlefield for a long time, and they are all brave.

After rushing through the arrow rain blockade net, the Thirteen Temple Army crashed into the shield wall of the tenth team. The heavy shield defense is strong, and the Thirteen Temple Army cannot break through!

"Spit!" Under the leader's loud command, the spearman behind the heavy shield immediately took action.

They followed the space specially left between the heavy shield and stabbed the spear!
Chapter completed!