"General Ling is right. My great-grandmother was almost killed by Yanbing. If it weren't for the rescue of Duke Zhong, I would not be the same as I am today! I will follow General Ling and fight against Yanbing together!"

"You can't let Yanjun hurt our relatives anymore! We want to drive them away!"

"Driving away Yanguo wolf! Drive away Yanguo wolf! Drive away Yanguo wolf!..."

As the voices of recognition among Zhaojing reinforcements rang out, the entire Zhaojing army finally became boiling. Forty-sixty thousand soldiers shouted in unison and rushed to the bullfight. For a moment, the shouts within a radius of more than ten miles were shaken by the sky, and the grass and trees rustled.

At this moment, how could Hu Guodong still fall asleep? He was excited by the shouting. He opened his eyes suddenly and realized that his limbs were tied up. He was about to pluck his true energy and collapse the rope, but he found that the dantian was empty, and a stream of heart-wrenching pain came from it. Hu Guodong's face changed terriblely, and he realized that he had been abolished by someone and became a useless person. He would never want to practice martial arts again in his life!

"Ling Ao! Ling Duanshang! You traitors who are ruthless! You stray dogs, the court will definitely send a large army here to arrest you. If you know each other, maybe I can still say a few good words in front of the prime minister. Maybe you can still save your life, you..."

Before he could finish his words, a three-foot cold light had already hit his throat. He was so murderous intent that he turned pale and his eyes trembled. Who was the person holding the sword who was not Ling Duanshang!

At this time, the latter's eyes were red, and the evil aura was like a huge wave in the sky. He was about to stab the sword.

"Stop! Ling Duanshang, if you kill me, your Ling family has really committed the crime of great rebellion! I am the commander of the Zhaojing Army appointed by the emperor! Stop..." Although Hu Guodong was cunning, he was a fear of death. When he stabbed the sword, he immediately opened his throat and howled.

"Shang'er, stop!" Ling Duanshang suddenly felt that his arms were tightened, and the sword could not be stabbed. When he looked back, his uncle looked at him with a serious look on his face. Slowly, the red light in his eyes faded, but he turned his head to question:

"Uncle, this person is not to be jealous of death, why should I stop me?"

Ling Ao looked at him and shook his head slowly. His broad and warm palm fell on his shoulder, but he smiled slightly and walked to Hu Guodong.

"Hehe..." Hu Guodong saw Ling Ao stopping Ling Duanshang from killing him, and his face showed a hint of brilliance again, "General Ling, how about it? But have you changed your mind? If you let me go, where will the prime minister..."

"Swish" A slight tearing sound, a head rolled to the ground like a broken ball, and a bunch of blood rushed up several feet high and splashed on the "Zhong"-shaped flag that was spreading high in the wind.

Hu Guodong's expression was always frozen in that horror, and the cold light in Ling Ao's hands was reflected in his pupils, and the gaze that was even colder than this cold light...

"Report——" A military newspaper came from the entrance between the schoolyard and the inner city. A soldier dressed in scout clothes rushed to the front of a fast horse. He turned over and dismounted from the stage and half-kneeled on the ground. "Report to General, a large number of troops were found fifty miles ahead!"

Ling Ao coldly glanced at the headless corpse under the handsome man and said slowly: "What Hu Guodong said is not bad, Yanjun has indeed gone south one day in advance! That's just right, let's take the plan!" After the words came, Ling Ao turned around and looked at the dark piece of the spot under the stage, and the long sword in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky: "The whole army obeys the order! Go to the northern city wall to stand by and drive Yanlang away!"

"Expel Yanlang! Expel Yanlang! Expel Yanlang!..." The sound of roars from the stage rose from the sky, shaking the sky.

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The northern wall of Changyu Pass is extremely thick, built by square stones that are about one foot thick. The six layers inside and outside are six or seven feet wide. Even if ten war horses are parallel to each other, it is OK! The wall is eight feet high, and even those in today's martial arts world are hard to jump over. The entire city wall extends about a little to the front of the cliffs on both sides. It is really magnificent and tall.

Outside the city walls in the north of Changyu Pass, there is a green grassland. The grass here is lush, and it is probably because it has been watered by blood for a long time. Under the quiet grass, there are many white bones hidden. The roaring wind will bring about a fishy smell that will never fade on the grass and float to the distance.

The uninhabited grassland seems so quiet and gloomy.

Suddenly, an inexplicable strong wind swept from north to south, and the wind was filled with the sound of golden swords and iron horses. It seemed to be scared and timid, and everything on the grassland began to tremble.

Tens of miles away, the sound of horse hooves rolling like muffled thunder in the sky, and a bunch of yellow dust rose high, like a rushing yellow tsunami roaring.

After a while, a scout in Yanjun armor held a high flag with the word "Yan" and arrived first. He rode his horse two miles in front of Changyu Pass, turned around and returned to the army.

A large piece of yellow armor was like a wave of sand and quickly buried the faint grassland under your feet. When you look around, you will see the yellow color! It is vast and endless, and it is difficult to reach millions!

Yanguo has been raising his energy for fifteen years, and now the army has moved south again. The whole army is full of momentum and murderous intent. How can such a gluttonous heart stop with peace talks?

The army was in great shape. When it reached five miles in front of Changyu Pass, the fighting drums that were beating in the army stopped and the entire army stopped. The tiger and wolf troops of Yanguo looked at Changyu Pass one after another.

At this moment, three gates at the city wall slowly opened, and two people walked out from the middle door. The two men were wearing generals and rode on horses. They seemed calm on their faces, but their eyes were filled with divine light. The palms that were holding the reins were covered with sweat. These two men were Hu Guodong's staff. However, they saw that they each took out a flag behind them, and the flag was embroidered with a striking "Hu" character, and the two waving the flag in their hands dozens of feet from the city gate.

Seeing this flag, the Yan army once again sounded the sound of drumbeats, and millions of soldiers slowly headed towards the pass.

The two side generals kept waving the flags in their hands. Obviously, this move must have been discussed by Hu Guodong and the Yanjun generals, and Yanjun also trusted it very much.

Sanli...

Two miles...

One mile...

The two prejudiced generals saw Yan Bing gradually approaching, and they didn't know whether they were crying or happy on their faces, but they waved the two flags numbly, looking at Yan Bing who could already see the greedy expression on their faces clearly.

At this time, a series of sharp edges appeared on the city walls. They were wooden machine crossbows arranged side by side. The crossbow had extremely powerful power and had a range of just one mile away! All the arrows of the crossbow were made of pure iron, and one arrow could instantly penetrate nearly ten soldiers wearing armor!

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!..." Dozens of sounds breaking through the air sounded almost at the same time. The Yanguo army was still moving forward, but after a series of strange noises, hundreds of people fell down in the army in an instant.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Retreat--" Yan Guojun then reacted and hurriedly retreated.
Chapter completed!