In the 27th year of Zhengding, the Guyu had just passed and the battle situation was already very anxious under Lin'an City.

The Japanese who had previously shown their power outside the city were surrounded by the border corps who were serving the kings from all over the country. The two sides fought fiercely for five battles, and the southern country lost two and won three, and drove the Japanese who had already approached ten miles of Lin'an City back a hundred miles away.

But this victory or defeat is somewhat humid.

Except for the first two games where Japanese elite soldiers fought, the remaining three games were replaced by the second-line troops of the Dragon Horse Kingdom.

The number of people is more than 20,000, and the training level is far inferior to that of elite soldiers and warriors. The gathering of the Southern Kingdom’s Kings Army, coupled with the elite among the elites, the Hu Ben Guard, who had practiced the hundreds of battles, went out of the city to fight.

The number of soldiers alone reached more than 60,000, which was three times the advantage of military strength, but it only forced the Japanese to retreat a hundred miles.

Such victory is naturally extremely moisture.

The Weihou, who commanded the army to pursue the death of the north, had a conclusion. The Japanese did not seem to be defeated at all, but they were completely in a manner of luring the enemy into depth.

The elite Japanese troops who had won every battle were long gone. Zhao Lian suspected that they might have planned to retreat.

However, when the Lin'an siege was about to be lifted, the real enemy finally came on the stage.

North, here we come.

"Where is the dragon horse?"

In the military formation a hundred miles away from Lin'an, 10,000 northern vanguards led by Zhang Chu, the national teacher who arrived at night, frowned and asked:

"Why are there no elite warriors of the Dragon Horse Kingdom? Why are there such remnants in this camp?"

It’s not that Zhang Chu was dissatisfied. He was really a soldier in the Japanese camp, who was too crooked.

Although the number of people remains at a higher level of more than 20,000, the Japanese are lazy and wandering around, and they really can't see any elite aura.

Only the nearly 1,000-armored military equipment stationed in the camp still looks a little bit.

Faced with Zhang Chu's reprimand, the old warrior stationed in the camp replied in strange Chinese words:

"There is a sudden chaos in our country, and there are important officials who rebelled. Daming led his troops back to the country to suppress it first. This is a fundamental issue for the state and the country is expected to understand."

The tone is very respectful, and the bowing of the wrong action is quite perfect, and there is no problem.

But the meaning in the words made Zhang Chu's face even more sinister.

The dragon horse ran away!

The Japanese calculated the time for the arrival of the Northern Army and took their elite troops and a large amount of spoils in advance, and had already escaped.

In the current situation, if you want to take your anger, you can't help it. Seeing that Zhang Chu's face was strange, the old warrior hurriedly said:

"Daming was afraid that the country would be dissatisfied, so he left these 20,000 soldiers and handed them over to the national commander."

His voice lowered a little, saying:

"Don't look at them being lazy, but they are all ghost martial artists, with amazing combat power. Before Daming left, he had left enough spiritual ugami and some words to convey.

Please use these ghost martial arts at will without any politeness in the national master!"

“Use at will?”

Of course, Zhang Chu knew what Guiwu was. They were in the limelight in the battle between Qi and Lu.

He savored these words again, narrowed his eyes, and asked directly:

"Even if you are abandoned, it doesn't matter?"

The old warrior did not answer.

But this silence has confirmed what Zhang Chu thinks and has also reduced his anger a little.

"good!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the national teacher's mouth.

He said:

"Driven ugami, bury the pot and make rice. Two hours later, the whole army will attack! Tell the ghost martial arts! Tens of thousands of troops in our country will reach the front stage at night tonight at the latest.

There are no taboos in this battle, so you can play it at will.

As long as you get what you get, my national teacher will not take any money. When you capture Lin'an, the wealth of the city will be taken by the warriors at will."

This order was soon passed to all parts of the camp, causing the ghost martial artists to cheer in unison.

The entire camp was dominated by a kind of pathological fanaticism and madness. Those ghosts could no longer contain their delusions and wanted to release them completely.

Zhang Chu was surrounded by the Northern Kingdom's vanguards and left this camp. He didn't care what the ghost martial artists were thinking, nor did he care about their delusions.

Anyway, they are all cannon fodder, so all kinds of rewards that don’t have money will naturally make promises.

These more than 20,000 people have been abandoned by Longma. Zhang Chu drove them to die, so naturally there would be no hesitation.

"Go and kill, kill as much as you like."

The national teacher said happily:

"I will not lose until the blood is over."

"Longma, haha, I want to leave after taking advantage of it? After the war is over, my national teacher will talk to you again."—

It is about to come to night, and Lin'an City is scattered in the residential areas.

A large group of people from the rivers and lakes gathered here, which is very close to the city wall. If necessary, it is very convenient to support the city.

These people from the Jianghu came to the verdict of the thief. Most of them were local martial artists from Jiangnan, and warriors from other regions had not yet arrived.

"Everyone is here to eliminate the evil spirits of Penglai!"

In a big house, a group of people gathered here, the atmosphere was not good and a bit dull.

One person complained:

"In Jinling, the scene was very big. When I came to the city, I found that the Luxian Temple where the demons gathered had already been burned. Where can there be Penglai demons in this city?

I think we're going to have a fight in vain."

"That's wrong. Who doesn't know about this Lin'an City? Luxian Temple was burned by Weihou, but the Penglai people did not die in the fire."

Another person said:

"They were all taken to the palace by the lord. It's like his mother! If you want to kill the thief, do you have to rush into the imperial city first? That guy Zhao Ming was really blind, and he recognized the thief as his father and colluded with him!

Is this what people do?”

After saying this, the atmosphere in the room was a little deeper. These heroes came to Lin'an with the desire to fight to the death.

I thought a war would take place here, but who would have thought that the cruel reality would give them a blow, although everyone knows that the Zhao family is very unreliable in the past twenty years.

But unexpectedly, this king of the country would be so unreliable?

The Penglai dog thief killed tens of thousands of soldiers in Qilu.

This should have been a hatred that was poured on the sky!

All the people in the martial arts world couldn't bear it, but unexpectedly, the king of the dynasty, the supreme emperor of the South, swallowed his anger.

That's the imperial city.

The defense is very strict, needless to say. It is also the place where the king lives, representing universal royal power. Even if the good men grit their teeth and ignore the death and injuries, they will hit that place.

Just because of the current situation in the city, they are the best and will be surrounded.

"We have the intention to kill the thief, but the Zhao family has become weak."

Someone said coldly:

"The king has been a dog for Penglai, how can he fight?"

"Where is the evil formation in the city?"

Some people didn't want to talk about this topic, so they changed the question. As soon as he asked, others said:

"Something is true. I went out today and changed the roads on several streets."

"More than that, I asked the people living in the city, and they all said that the city has been built everywhere for half a year, and a good city will be transformed beyond recognition.

Some people also saw with their own eyes that the Penglai Taoist buried things in the ground."

"He Daxia He and Tang Daxia have brought people out to search for the formation eyes."

"Oh, it's a good thing to kill the evil thief. It's impossible to destroy the evil formation."

The atmosphere in the room was a little more active.

If you think about it carefully, it’s not just for everyone to come to Lin'an.

Killing or not the Penglai people is second. The most important thing is to destroy the evil formation, prevent the Qilu incident from happening again, and save the lives of the people and lives.

Just as everyone was talking, they heard the sharp and harsh gongs and shouts from the city wall.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, rushed out of the house immediately, and saw the surrounding houses and the brigades of people heading towards the city wall.

"What's wrong?"

The warriors were still a little confused. After a few breaths, they got the answer from others.

"The former army who left the city to expel the Japanese was defeated! The murdered ones were thrown away their armor!"
To be continued...