"The Lord, an unknown person sent a secret letter."

"Oh? What was said above?"

"Someone reminds us that in ten days there will be two forces raiding the Twilight City and the Jingling Court."

"Hmm?" Jun Moye received the secret letter handed over by Jimo Hou in confusion.

"Demon Realm, the Demon Dragon Ba Qi? Not only did he write the exact time, but he also pointed out the attacker." Jun Moye was even more curious about the origin of this secret letter.

"Mr. Mumbai, what do you think?" Jun Moye asked.

"Who wrote the secret letter? This question is not the primary priority now. Now our response is the top priority," analyzed by the Mo Hou. "The Jingling Court of the Southern Wulin is our foundation and cannot be lost. The Twilight City is located between the Central Plains and the Southern Wulin, and is the central key road. The importance is self-evident."

"It's no longer important who wrote this secret letter. The content directly points out our current crisis," said the lonely Hou seriously, "The enemy's eyes are not only staring at the Central Plains, but the Southern Wulin will inevitably be attacked!"

"Yes, you must save the enemy if you attack. Our opponents are not straightforward and ignorant." Jun Moye had a premonition that the Southern Wulin and the Central Plains were both vast lands.

In fact, from the beginning, Jun Moye consciously began to plan the deployment of the army in his hands.

The main force that controls the Central Plains is the original Holy Emperor Jinyang and the 100,000 troops of Tong Yaochi, as well as the 60,000 troops of the Central Plains Ten Thousand Sects who were later surrendered and reorganized.

The power of the 13th team of Jinglingting Court is still guarding the Jingling Court and Twilight City in the South Wulin, except for the 11th team led by Dongfang Dingli.

With this arrangement, the problem of insufficient guarding power was effectively solved.

"I am not worried about the number of troops. Relying on the city, the Thirteenth Team is enough to deal with it, but at the level of advanced combat power, I am afraid it is not as strong as possible." Jun Moye murmured.

"Lord, please feel free. I will inform the one from Yundu Mountain to go to Twilight City, and there should be a strong support from Jingling Court." The lonely Hou said with a smile.

"Strong support?" Jun Moye looked at Jimohou in confusion.

"Su Huanzhen."

"Is it him?" Jun Moye was a little curious about the scene where the Moon Hou persuaded Su Huanzhen to help, "It's also good that Su Huanzhen has helped Jinglingting."

"Although both cities have strong help, we cannot be silent. We order half of them to lead their troops to station on the south bank of the Yangtze River. Pay attention to the movements of Twilight City at any time. You will take the Holy Blessing Army to support you and set off immediately." Jun Moye ordered.

"If this arrangement is made, then there will be no soldiers to guard Wuji Palace," reminded Mo Hou, "The eleven teams have not returned from their expedition to the Northern Territory, and there are also the 60 million sect army confronting the Jizhen army in the East Wulin Jizhen, the three armies of Zhendong, Zhenxi, and Zhenbei..."

"Will they give them a chance to behead them?" Jun Moye said meaningfully.

"..." The Mo Hou glanced at Jun Moye deeply and sighed, "The Mohou received the order!"

"Take care!"

"Don't say it's like separation from life and death, guarding Jingling Court for me." Jun Moye said with a smile.

"People are in the city!"

Half a day later, the 60,000 troops around the Wuji Hall set off and headed south.

In Wuji Palace, A Lian was fully armed, carrying a bow and arrow, and carrying a sword on his waist.

"Young Master, everything is ready."

"Okay, then let's go." Jun Moye looked at the magnificent Wuji Palace and turned around without any nostalgia.

The master and servant slowly headed eastward, and it was time to deal with the Jijing people.

...

"What? There is no one in the Wuji Palace?" Zhidoro, who was leading the elite army of the Demon Realm to the Twilight City, received a message from the scout on the way.

"Is there any movement of Jun Moye?" Zhidoro asked.

"Report to the military advisor, the 60,000 troops of the Wuji Palace have been heading south, while Jun Moye has taken a woman to the east." The scout said hurriedly.

"Look south, east?" Zhidoro felt a sudden heart, and he didn't even guard the Wuji Palace. What kind of strange tactic is this?

"The army headed south just to reinforce the Twilight City and the Southern Wulin. This choice was expected, but a letter from the Ghost King's Coffin made Jun Moye believe it? There is always an unusual smell in it..." Zhidoro was puzzled. When the two armies were fighting, there was no reason why the commander would spread out all the troops in his hands. If this was spread out, it would be even more difficult to gather it back in a short time.

If the elite masters surround the head coach at this time, then you will definitely win this battle!

However, this beheading strategy is the strategy formulated by the Demon Realm, Gathering Realm, Eight Spirits, Demon Dragons and Eight Wonders, and Taoism, which is a major alliance.

"Jun Moye went east to deal with the Jizhen forces entrenched on the border between the Eastern Wulin and the Central Plains. There are also a total of 50,000 troops under his command, and a total of 60,000 troops from the East and North towns, as well as a large army of 60,000 CS Alliance, well..." Zhidoro began to think quietly.

"Yan Shiyi, you lead a partial master to drive straight to the Twilight City. If you lose, you can retreat." Zhidoro ordered.

"Yes!" Yan Shiyi, who was carrying a wolf-toothed sword, responded.

"The rest of the people followed me eastward! Get out!"

...

Three days later, half of the Bianfen had already led his troops to the south bank of the Yangtze River, and the Mo Hou led the 30,000 Shengyou Army to quietly set up camp in a hidden valley ten miles away in Jinglingting.

At the same time, Jun Moye and A Lian also quickly arrived at the junction of the Central Plains and the Eastern Wulin.

The weather was calm along the way, and no one came out to intercept or kill, which was disappointing.

"Welcome to the Lord!" The soldiers who had been in a state of tension finally could breathe a sigh of relief.

Previously, Dongfang Dingli led the 11th team to the north, but it made soldiers at all levels stationed on the border worry, and was afraid that the opponent Jijie troops took the opportunity to kill him.

I was worried that it didn't happen, and there was no movement in Jijing's people, and at the same time, my boss finally came.

Standing at a high place, Jun Moye could see the Jijing camp several kilometers away at a glance.

That's really a Baili Camp.

According to the scout's information, the Jijie army attacked this time, a total of 200,000 people were all capable of fighting.

Although the enemy is numerous, Jun Moye is fearless.

Facts have proved that in this difficult situation, a large number of people may not necessarily be awesome.

In front of innate and even stronger masters, ordinary troops are just waiting for the slaughtered lambs.

Only the strong men of the same level can truly threaten the innate masters.

"Come on, don't bother me." Jun Moye murmured to himself.

...

On this day, the lonely Hou ordered the Holy Blessing Army to be in full clothing and prepare for the battle.

According to the time on the secret letter, today is the time for the demon dragon and eight strangers to attack Jingling Court.
Chapter completed!