Two guards rushed forward and pushed open the heavy gate.
However, the tens of thousands of martial artists did not dare to move.
Even the bravest swordsman would not dare to speak rudely in front of this burly man riding a horse.
General Jin Jun Han Guan!
Lian 'er is kind!
He was the second strongest general in the million strong Jin army.
He was only second to the Divine Martial Great Marshal Shan Shituo.
The two of them were the Golden Wu's true right-hand men.
Lian 'er's heart was kind and he led his troops to kill Yue Family Army in Jie Mountain, causing them to be utterly defeated, and they were forced to retreat more than 20 miles.
Three days later.
The Yue Family Army successively hung out their exemption cards.
When the generals Guan Ling, Yue Yun, and Lu Wenlong arrived, the armies of the two countries started fighting again.
According to incomplete statistics, the Song soldiers that Lian 'er had killed personally exceeded two thousand.
His notoriety was at the border of the Southern Song Dynasty. He could make children stop crying.
"I hope you're only here to watch the battle.”
"If not…"
"Then don't even think about walking out alive." Lian 'er's kind eyes were filled with killing intent.”
Many Jianghu people were silent out of fear.
"Giddyup!"
Lian 'er was kind and did not wait for them to express their stance. He rode his horse and walked into the camp.
"Follow me."
The gatekeeper Jin Jiang glanced at this group of martial artists.
Many of the Jianghu people came back to their senses and walked into the camp, pretending to be calm.
……
At the center of the camp.
Lian 'er walked into the commander's tent with a kind heart.
There were seven seats in the tent, six of which were filled with people.
A lean man sat on the main seat, and beside him was a gold-plated phoenix-winged fish.
Lian 'er walked towards the lean man with big strides and took the first seat on his left.
"How is it?" The lean man grinned.”
"Just as you thought, Grand Marshal."
"Those idiots have never seen any blood.”
"I held the knife and walked around, scaring them so much that they were trembling.”
Lian 'er laughed coldly,"I don't think they would dare to mess around in the military camp."”
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
The other nine-star generals laughed in unison.
"Try not to provoke them."
"There's no need to waste the Jiro on these guys.”
"Our target is the Peach Blossom Sword God.”
The lean man, Shan Shi Tuo, squinted his eyes and said with killing intent,""How dare he challenge the might of our Great Jin Army? We must make him stay today!”
"That's right!"
"We have to kill that guy!"
"He's too arrogant!"
The nine-star generals nodded and agreed with Shan Shi Tuo.
"Today, you will command the army."
"Lian 'er and I were kind enough to ambush the surroundings. When the Peach Blossom Sword God ran out of energy, we risked our lives to drag him into the camp.”
"If you can keep Sword Demon here as well."
Shan Shi Tuo looked around and said,"It doesn't matter even if we destroy all the iron pagodas."”
"This…"
"Isn't this a little too much of a loss?"
"Grand Marshal, please reconsider.”
The rest of the primordial spirits were stunned when they heard this and tried to persuade Shan Shi Tuo.
Tie Futu was known as the strongest heavy cavalry of the Jin Kingdom.
Whether it was the overthrow of the Liao Kingdom or the constant confrontation with the Song Dynasty, he had made great contributions.
Tie Futu only had 30,000 cavalry left.
However, their combat strength far surpassed 100,000 ordinary cavalry, and they could even win against 300,000 infantrymen.
If they were all wiped out in one battle, the losses would be too great.
"If I can kill two of the Land Immortals of the Great Song in one battle…”
"No one can threaten the Fourth Prince's safety.”
"Not to mention Tie Futu, even if we lose the kidnapper's horse, we'll still make a huge profit.”
"This is also the Fourth Prince's order."
"Of course!"
"Our primary target is still the Peach Blossom Sword God.”
"He is the first land immortal to side with the imperial court, and he poses the greatest threat to Dajin and the other countries.”
" If we let the Peach Blossom Sword God go," Shan Shi Tuo said in a deep voice," everyone, come with me and bring your heads to the Fourth Prince."”
"Understood!"
"Understood!"
"Understood!"
The six marshals bowed and accepted the order.
They were the most loyal subordinates of the Golden Wu.
As long as it was an order from the Golden Wu, they would not hesitate to give up their lives.
……
……
It was a quarter to six.
It was around 10:30 in the morning.
A sword light suddenly appeared in the southeast sky, almost piercing through the dark clouds above.
Whether it was the tens of thousands of Jianghu people or the Jin Kingdom soldiers, they all closed their eyes.
When they opened their eyes again.
A green robe landed beside them.
"He hasn't arrived yet?"
Sword Demon turned his head and looked around.
He did not ask a specific person, nor did he say who "he" was.
But everyone present knew what Sword Demon was asking.
"No…not yet…"
The elder closest to Sword Demon reported the situation to him in a stutter.
"Then I hope he comes soon."
"It's going to rain soon."
Sword Demon looked up at the sky and said slowly,"" And I don't like the rain."
Tens of thousands of martial artists raised their heads to look at the sky.
He didn't know when.
The breeze turned into a breeze, carrying the dark clouds in the distance and slowly drifting towards the barracks.
The black clouds were pressing down on the city!
A storm was coming!
The surrounding flags whistled, and an invisible killing intent seemed to envelop the camp.
It also enveloped everyone's hearts.
At this moment.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The donkey's braying easily dispersed the melancholy.
Hundreds of thousands of people turned around.
A white-robed man wearing a golden patterned mask and holding a peach blossom branch slowly stepped into the gate on a donkey.
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