"At noon tomorrow, the king of the Southern Dynasty would come to the wall of Penglai Gate in front of the Taimiao. The people in the city were also sent out from the east gate of Lin'an North Gate.

There was a brigade of soldiers under the command of Marquis of Wei, but the number was not large.

Should I divide my troops and go and harass me?"

“No need!”

Zhang Chu waved his hand and said:

"Let them go. When Lin'an City is destroyed and the people have nowhere to go, they will become the people under our northern country. Since they are their own people, why should they harass them?

If it is lost, it will be a big problem. Although I have never met the king of the Southern Dynasty, I have heard that Zhao Ming is also a smart person, how could he do such a ridiculous thing?

The lord of a country, with half a square of the world, and with millions of people, he even worships thieves in troubled times as his teacher. Haha, this really makes me find a wild father.

If Zhao Hu knew about it under the spring, he would probably vomit three liters of blood."

Zhang Chu smiled disdainfully.

He stroked the reins in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said:

"tomorrow...

Tomorrow is afraid that it will be the time for a decisive battle. You have no life. Go to the Demon Barracks to tell them not to cause trouble. After night tonight, you will march towards Lin'an. Be sure to arrive at the city of Lin'an before noon!"

"yes."

You Wuming responded, turned over and rode away.

After You Wuming left, the deputy general spoke again:

"There is another thing to be reported to the national teacher.

Just now, there was a post in the rear, and there was also a group of troops advancing in the north of Lin'an. However, the components were very mixed. According to the post in the post, there were nearly 2,000 suspected of the Tiance Army as the vanguard.

The central army is nearly a thousand people from the world, most of whom are knights from Qi and Lu.

Someone recognized Taoist Ziwei from the Jade Emperor Palace, and it is said that there were Taoist swordsmen from Xiaoxiang. The rear army was nearly a thousand boxers from the Heluo Gang of the Central Plains, and a group of beggars."

After hearing this report, Zhang Chu's expression also changed.

"Good guy!"

The national teacher sighed and said:

"This is a gathering of great sects in the world. When I was fighting my Demon Sect, these righteous knights had never been so united. Shen Qiu could make some new things every time, and every time it was impressive.

But that's good."

He said:

"The more people come, the better. They have more chances of winning, so we have more chances of winning here. Don't pay attention to them. Go back to the army, call the generals and school, and tell them my decision."

The deputy general responded and wanted to slap back.

However, as soon as he turned around, he was called away by Zhang Chu.

The national teacher seemed to be thinking, but the deputy general dared not disturb him and waited quietly.

After more than ten breaths, I heard the national master say:

"In this way, if you choose half of the generals and schoolmen, you don't have to go with me to Lin'an tomorrow. Apart from the 50,000 demon soldiers, other soldiers don't have to go.

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You will be the commander and commander. When we set off tonight, you will also go further south!"

Zhang Chu reminded the deputy general:

"Send a visitor to the southern cities to spread news, saying that Lin'an has been destroyed and the Zhao family has been destroyed. I don't care what method you use, within one month, be sure to occupy the military city leading to Guangdong, Guangxi and Fujian, and sweep the southern border with the power of our northern army.

Do you understand?"

"I will understand!"

When he heard that he didn't have to go to Lin'an to die, the deputy general felt aroused.

Like ordinary soldiers, he was also frightened by the tragic situation of the Japanese van forward yesterday. He instinctively felt that the forced attack on Lin'an would not work.

But the national teacher had a certain plan, and he couldn't persuade him.

Now that the national teacher has new orders for them, it is better to attack and occupy the richer southern border.

He is very good at this.

Even the Japanese can rush across the south of the Yangtze River. The weak and corrupt military facilities in the hinterland of the southern country show that if they want to enter the hinterland of the southern country, they will use a ox knife to kill chickens.

The excited deputy general returned and left Zhang Chu alone on the hill.

The national master took out the kettle from the aristol, twisted the lid, and poured a pot of water into his mouth, which made his thirsty throat more comfortable.

When alone, Zhang Chu also showed some things, not in front of outsiders...

weak.

He wiped his chest.

Through the clothes, you can feel the burnt air coming from the skin on your chest, from your throat to your lungs, and it feels like eating hot peppers along the way.

The amount of water you drink every day is getting more and more, but the excretion is getting less and less.

It was like water entering the body, like pouring on the cracked earth, seeping in in an instant, disappearing without a trace, but even if you don’t practice breathing specifically, your martial arts are increasing day by day.

A few months ago, I entered the Half-Level Sky List.

To this day, Zhang Chu has completed the practice of returning to reality. The innate body has long been forged and is moving towards the body of impure and leaks. He can even clearly feel the shackle bottleneck that has begun to shake.

Maybe in a little while, you will be on the sky list.

If you practice with all your strength, keep fighting with others, and stimulate the potential of the holy fire, the time will be shorter.

Such a speed of progress will definitely shake the entire world and will definitely make all warriors envious.

but...

What's the price?

I am like a ball of fire.

Now that it is at its peak, all firewood is lit and the heat to burn everything is constantly released. It seems that flowers are in brocade, and the fire is cooking oil, and the weather is full of atmosphere.

But what if the last firewood is burned out?

What will happen to your own result?

"My fate is destined not to be too good."

This thought flashed through Zhang Chu's heart.

But if you want to say regret, it is not much.

If he was given a chance to choose again, he would still use the thousand-year-old holy fire that was delivered to him that day, without any hesitation.

Enjoyment?

What is pleasure?

In life, there is always a goal. To turn the impossible into possibility and the possibility into reality is the way a good man should go. Even if he sacrifices his life, he will do whatever he wants.

If you can't make it hang high in the sky, it will emit light and heat to illuminate the sun in the world.

It's better to be a meteor.

If you pass through the sky, you can shine on the world and be known to others. In the splendor, you will burn out your last wisp of your heart and leave your own traces.

Let’s talk about it.

Zhang Chu smiled, and he grew a scorching breath.

I thought that I wanted to compete on the same stage with someone like Shen Qiu. From beginning to end, I didn’t want to be pulled too far by him, but I didn’t have that wisp of immortality in my hand.

Since you are unwilling to admit defeat, you can only pay more.

"My father once told me that every road has an end, and the end is near to me."

Zhang Chu withdrew his gaze, and did not hold the reins, so he let the war horse carry him down the hill.

He closed his eyes and picked up another pot of wine to moisten his throat.

He said:
Chapter completed!