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Chapter 297: Wind and Rain (7)(2/2)

Immediately, I fell into that long, emptiness and exhaustion that I didn't know where to attach myself to, as well as the memories of those people and things.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly another gust of wind swept into the house, and the candle flame went out again.

Lai Zhan'er raised his head blankly, stared at the candle, and then slowly raised his hand, but did not light it easily again... As a Jiangdu native, a southern man born on the edge of the river, he is a natural believer in true fire.

He is the worshiper of the Red Emperor Empress, and he is also a master... Therefore, after waking up from the extreme emptiness and memories, there are various legends about the Red Emperor Empress and some real fire cases that he has personally experienced.

Thinking of this, he felt a little stir in his heart... Is the Red Emperor Empress reminding herself, or is she pitying herself?

With some doubts and uneasiness, Lai Zhan'er lit the candle for the second time.

Immediately, he stood up and walked out of the house. His giant-like figure tensed slightly, and the light red Lihuo Qi flashed out of the air. The next moment, the giant appeared in the air, and underneath him was

A huge red brazier like a round seat.

"Lai Gong actually noticed it!"

In the Liuhe Mountains, which were only a few miles northeast of the city, under the firelight of the city below, amidst a commotion, Sima Jinda, the nominal commander of the trip, exclaimed, and then looked at the actual commander Zhao Xingmi beside him. "Why?

manage?"

Zhao Xingmi was calm: "First of all, this man's life should not be terminated; secondly, I have to ask my right servant, if we still launch an attack, do you think General Tuwan will take action as promised?"

"I think so." Sima Jinda was silent for a moment and gave the answer. "Everyone wants to go back to Dongdu, which means that we took advantage of him before, but isn't it the one who is still lying dead in the Immortal Hall that he should really resent?

Is that a joke? I think even Lai Gong wanted to understand this and suddenly became alarmed."

"Then take action!" Zhao Xingmi made the decision without hesitation. "Destroy this Jiangdu army, kill him without leaving a single piece of armor, and tell Lai Zhan'er to get lost. Then, without any worries, he gathered all the forbidden troops and returned with the three masters.

Dongdu! Even if the Supreme Being descends to earth, he can’t stop us from going home!”

"Okay!" Sima Jinda no longer hesitated.

Immediately, military orders were issued one after another, and specific bonfires were lit on the top of the mountain and on various mountain roads. Countless troops, illuminated by the fire, poured out along the multiple exits and roads of Liuhe Mountain. There were actually tens of thousands of them.

!

Lai Zhan'er saw the movement here from a distance, but did not pounce on it immediately... The reason is very simple. First of all, he was also shocked by such a big movement. After all, the scene in front of him meant that the Dongdu Forbidden Army was controlling the situation in Jiangdu.

After that, he immediately dispatched most of his troops to deal with him without any hesitation. How decisive this was!

Secondly, he also knows that there are countless masters in the Forbidden Army. There are more than ten people who can achieve elixirs, and dozens of people who can condense elixirs. Even if they are half of them, he is the master. Once they fight, they will not be able to gain any advantage. Instead, they must avoid it as much as possible.

Trapped.

Finally, as Lai Zhan'er expected, in and around Wujiang City below, with the suddenly revealed night attack on Liuhe Mountain, there was an instant instability trend, and this was the key.

And just when Lai Zhan'er was making a judgment and preparing to patrol the city defense from the air, suddenly, he got sweaty again. He turned around in horror and looked to the southwest behind him. On that side of the Wujiang River where Wujiang City was named, there was also

Countless firelights lit up, and above the firelight, a huge light blue bow and arrow was pulled up like a full moon, and the arrow was already pointing at himself.

That was the result of Tu Wan Chang Lun imagining the long bow of the Wu clan on the battlefield of the Wu clan.

I should have thought of it earlier.

An arrow flew into the air and hit the brazier. Countless Lihuo Qi scattered in Wujiang City along with the brazier that seemed to have been knocked over, quickly igniting many fires.

And in mid-air, the braziers did not gather again, but turned into a stream of red light and headed northwest... This was the only place he could go. There was another Yujiuluo in the southeast... And it was obvious that that

Even the huge long bow was not ready to let him go. The long bow turned into a burst of green light, leading to chase to the northwest along with several streams of light on the northeast side.

As for Wujiang City, it had quickly fallen into a state of bombing the camp following that arrow... Jiangdu's army opened its four gates and fled in panic before engaging in battle.

In the chaos, secretary-supervisor Yuan Ying was trampled to death by the rebellious army.

As for Grandmaster Lai Zhan'er, he disappeared in the direction of Huainan without knowing his life or death after a pursuit that lasted for half a night.

On the next day, March 15th, the Jiangdu army, which was like a nail between Jiangdu, Liyang, and Jiangning on the other side of the river, disappeared overnight... and Jiangdu-Liyang-Jiangning were also reconnected into one, and the three places

The three Forbidden Forces reunited and formed a new, complete military group.

To be precise, this is a complete military group in exile. It has a queen mother who is recognized by everyone, an emperor who may not be recognized by everyone, a complete system of six departments, Nanya and Beiya, as well as three grandmasters and dozens of Chengdan.

Among the masters, dozens of masters of condensation, and a total force of up to 70,000 to 80,000 people, the proportion of practitioners of Qijing and Zhengmai is much higher than that of any army in the Central Plains.

The last military essence of the Wei Dynasty has been preserved in a complete way. In terms of hard power, it is still enough to dwarf all the armed separatist forces in the world.

And now, having solved their worries, they will return to Dongdu soon.
Chapter completed!
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