"Now is the Dajing Dynasty. Your Emperor Yang died in Jiangdu, your great cause also died, and the fate of the country has been lost for seven hundred years."

The sound of Ji Yuan's voice was like a loud bell, rumbling from far to near, resounding throughout the entire campus.

Hoo ho ho!

The air flow crackled and exploded, like a wind dragon raising its head, squeezing away layers of dense mist like waves.

The tall figure of the white python flying fish came through the air and landed next to Qin Wugou.

Like a light feather, it flies across the long sky, so graceful and neat.

"You shouldn't have come."

There was no joy in Qin Wugou's eyes, instead he was a little worried.

If she were alone, she wouldn't be afraid of the evil soldiers and ghost soldiers calling to kill Zhentian.

Even if the army is formed, as long as you have a spear in hand, you can kill the blood and escape.

But now that we have this little enemy, it will be impossible to leave this school unless we kill the generals and seize the flag to break the military situation.

Ji Yuan glanced around and saw the evil surging, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

It was like a large dark cloud covering the sky, and the weather was terrifying.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly:

"There are thousands of families here, how can I turn a blind eye."

Qin Wugu's cheeks were slightly red. It was rare to hear such kind words from his little enemy. He was not used to it, so he quickly interrupted:

"On the general stand, it may be Zhao Rusong who is guarding the camp.

This person was originally a general of the great cause, but now he has been infected by spiritual inspiration and yin energy for hundreds of years.

He may have become a ghost king and should not be underestimated."

Ji Yuan nodded lightly and asked God to come up to him again.

A spiritual mark is formed and engraved between the eyebrows.

I saw an invisible golden light that broke through the mist, illuminating a clear scene inside.

On the high platform, the flag fluttered in the wind, and there were ink and blood words on it.

Zhao!

Under the big flag, there is a tiger leather chair.

The burly figure sat upright like a mountain, covered with bright iron armor from the Great Cause Period.

Under the tiger-headed iron helmet, two dark eyes were exposed, as sharp as swords.

Woohoo!

The dark wind blew by, as if all ghosts were howling.

The desolate and miserable meaning makes people sigh with pity.

Torrential rain enveloped the city gates, but it could not clear away the billowing fog.

Dark lightning flashed past, illuminating the campus as bright as day.

There are many ghosts and shadows, and the atmosphere is full of gloom.

Within the black mist, everyone was carrying a sword, riding a horse, holding a gun and holding a shield, forming a neat military formation.

The blood-red evil spirit and the thick ink yin energy are like smoke rising into the sky, tearing apart the rain curtain.

On the stage, the tall figure slowly stood up.

Every move he made seemed to be supported by thousands of troops.

It caused fierce winds to roar, shaking the heaven and the earth.

The entire school ground was shaking, like a light boat, constantly being tossed up and down by the stormy waves.

"The Great Scenery...seven hundred years...the great cause of the world will eventually be defeated by a single man."

The man's voice was hoarse, containing endless sadness and regret, turning into strong resentment.

"It's a pity that the Holy One is so happy with his success! It's such a shame that the nobles are so proud of their troops! It's sad..."

The death of Daye Chao II was something that many people did not expect.

Looking back at the history books, it was the largest group of heroes competing in Xuanzhou for thousands of years.

Thirty-six ways to rebel against the king, seventy-two ways of smoke and dust, stirring up wars all over the world.

Countless heroes have risen together, and many tyrants have divided their kingdoms, just to compete for the sacred artifact of the country.

Qin Wugou narrowed his eyes and said coldly:

"This devil is difficult to deal with. It is easy to learn but difficult to master the Six Strategies of Warfare. It is actually proficient in four of them.

With the blessing of thousands of Yin soldiers, it is more difficult than ordinary martial arts masters!"

Ji Yuan nodded lightly and changed to another military strategist.

It is not difficult to lead your subordinates with a clear mind and form an army.

But how to stabilize the morale of the martyrs, achieve thunderous movements, turn the clutch and back, and defeat the enemy is a big problem.

The reason is simple. No matter how brave the soldiers are, they are still made of flesh and blood.

If you have seven emotions and six desires, you will be afraid.

Once casualties become unstoppable, morale will collapse.

That's why there is a saying, a thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

However, Zhao Rusong took great advantage in controlling the Yin soldiers.

These soldiers of the great cause have already died once, and their bodies have decayed and turned into ghosts.

And the mind is gone, only one thought remains.

Now integrated into the military strength of the Six Military Contests, it is simply even more powerful.

He can be called an elite warrior who is invulnerable and fearless.

Hoo ho ho!

The cold and cold breath is rolling like a tide, as if a majestic mountain is pressing down in the sky.

The burly figure lowered his eyes and enveloped the man and woman standing in the school grounds.

"You guys...trespassed into Daye City Pass without permission! You should be punished for your crime!"

Even if the emperor dies, the dynasty collapses.

But as a camp guard, you must never forget your destiny!

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out.

The dense mist covering half of the sky was violently churning, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, running through the boundless void.

Fierce murderous intent soared into the sky, like an extremely sharp divine weapon, pointing directly at Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou.

But I saw boundless blood filling the surrounding areas, like a vast abyss rising out of thin air.

"The military situation is unparalleled, and it is indeed true."

Ji Yuan suddenly felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows and the hairs on his hair stood on end.

My whole body seemed to be pricked by needles, and I could not help but feel a strong chill.

"Don't worry, I'm here to protect you. These rotten bones can't hurt you."

Qin Wugou took half a step forward, holding a gun in his right hand.

Naturally, he stopped in front of Ji Yuan.

Just like one man in charge, the momentum is rising steadily.

It’s actually close to the fourth level of martial arts!

"Is Qin Qianhu going to break through the crisis? With so much savings, once it is released, it will be like opening the gate to release the flood, and the water will fall into place.

It’s just...it would be a pity to attack the four realms now."

Ji Yuan reacted quickly and immediately guessed Nv Qianhu's true intention.

Advance to the four realms, use your strength to break the situation, kill the generals and capture the flag!

According to the current situation, this is the only way to grab a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, we will fall into the heavy military force of Daye's Yin soldiers.

It is like a person sinking into a mire and it is extremely difficult to get out.

“This small cave is really full of dangers.
To be continued...