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Chapter 375: Backward

There were shouts of killing around him. Wu Jinglin looked around blankly and found that he was on a tragic and bloody battlefield. There were extremely brave, hideous and terrifying monsters around him.

Suddenly, a sharp murderous aura pounced on the back of his head. He subconsciously moved out and narrowly avoided the black giant spear behind him that was stabbed like lightning. Wu Jinglin turned around and saw a leopard-faced monster like an iron tower. He retracted the powerful and heavy spear, and instantly spread out the shadows of the spear. The monster's face was covered with fluff, grimacing, with great blood left behind the human flesh.

The elite soldiers of Tianshui around were cut down to the ground one by one, screaming one after another.

"Be careful!!" A hoarse voice came.

When Wu Jinglin turned around, time seemed to stop. He only saw a huge sword light that was as solid as snow, which had reached his eyebrow, so close that he could reflect his extremely shocked expression from the sword light that was as solid as solid as solid as solid.

"Ah!" Wu Jinglin sat up in shock, gasping for breath, feeling a tidal tide all over his body, beads of sweat as big as beans dripping along his forehead on the red brocade quilt, sweat blooming like blood, which saves the nightmare just now.

Unexpectedly, when he entered the Mingqiao realm, his six senses and perceptions rose to the realm of spiritual consciousness, his will was so weak that he could invade his dream.

Wu Jinglin stood up and opened the window. The cold wind whistled by, and the temperature inside dropped sharply.

The snow had stopped, the skylight had turned green, and the entire Guanhe City was silent. After a while, a faint sound of drums and trumpets came from the east of the city. It was thought that Liao Yunkui had already started to order troops.

Wu Jinglin was not negligent, and quickly finished dressing, and walked to the camp east of the city with the guards guarding in the yard.

Passing the gate of the Duwei Mansion, Wu Jinglin saw several rainbow-like lights rising from the mansion and swept eastward. He thought that the sound of drums and trumpets alarmed Wu Cheng and Zhou Tong and wanted to see what was going on.

He didn't say much, but just followed closely with the guards on the black cunning horse.

When we arrived at the camp east of the city, the sky was already bright. Thousands of elite soldiers stood solemnly on the school ground, but on the stage was not Liao Yunkui, but Liao Yunkui's true disciple, Liu Chun, the captain of the Yunqi in Tianshui County.

After thinking for a moment, Wu Jinglin walked towards the Central Army's tent.

At this time, the central army's tent was blocked by a defensive spirit shield, and Liao Yunkui's dozens of direct guards guarded outside.

Wu Jinglin was in Huayang Sect and had a very high status in the Wu clan. He entered the Mingqiao Realm at the age of 30. There were only seven or eight people who could compete with him in the past hundred years.

Liao Yunkui and others are already previous figures. Among the younger generation of Huayang Sect, Wu Jinglin, Wu Yao, Wu Yunqiao and others are the most core disciples.

Wu Jinglin came over without reporting, so he had the right to enter the central army tent directly in the east camp of the city. He stretched out his hand and opened the spiritual shield like a wave of water, and then he heard the fierce quarrels coming from inside.

"Why do you want to defend yourself and rest assured? What kind of monsters are brutal and unbearable in the field? The monsters are knocking on the gate every year. We can guard several major cities. The clans either avoid the mountain gate or the city, and there is no loss. However, Hengshan is low and cannot stop the demons and barbarians from infiltrating south. Outside the city, there are always mourning everywhere, and tens of thousands of innocent people die!" Liao Yunkui's hair and hair were all open, and he pointed at Wu Cheng and Zhou Tong angrily, scolding: "Huayang Sect was worshipped by all people, but when the matter was about to come, he shrank. Could it be that the line of Hengshan Guanhe is not the people of Tianshui? Is this thousand-mile fertile soil not your Zhou family, and the Wu family?"

Zhou Tong had a dark face and let Liao Yunkui scold him, ignoring Wu Jinglin who had just been accounted for.

Wu Cheng had the highest status and sat on the tiger's leap. The Green Lion Spirit Seal, the middle-grade magic weapon of the earth level, turned rapidly and slowly in his palm, emitting a green spirit. He pondered for a while and said, "Senior Brother Liao, there is no Tian Ban in my Huayang Sect at present. The situation in the Dayan court and the country is turbulent. No one knows when a shocking change will occur, so we must be prepared. Instead of being the courage of an ordinary man at this time and losing his troops and generals, it is better to endure this time. After the situation is clear, if there is another monster attacking the border, we will naturally have the confidence to fight with him, but we will not be reckless at this time!"

"Senior Brother Liao, I hope you put the overall situation first." Zhou Tong advised Liao Yunkui with a dark face.

"There are different ways, don't make plans! Since you only dare to defend the city, I won't advise you, and you will also advise me to lead my troops to fight. Jinglin, go!" Liao Yunkui lifted the black hem under the spirit armor and left the tent, no longer arguing with Zhou Tong and Wu Cheng.

Wu Jinglin looked at Wu Cheng and Zhou Tong, who were furious and furious, bowed and said, "The three thousand children are still in Yuchengling. I have to go with Mr. Liao. I hope the commander will understand." After that, he followed Liao Yunkui to the general platform.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the flags roared with howling north wind.

Liao Yunkui stood on the school ground and looked at the elite soldiers in front of him.

The six masters of Huayang Sect and Liao Yunkui should be the strongest in terms of cultivation, courage and success. However, since he was from a poor family, he was only under Wu Cheng at this time and served as the deputy commander. There were only 6,000 soldiers in his direct line.

But these six thousand elite soldiers were selected by Liao Yunkui from the poor family and followed Liao Yunkui to guard the Hengshan line. Even though there were not many people belonging to the outer sect of Huayang Sect, their soldiers and weapons were not as good as those of the Zhou clans, but they were mostly brave and brave, and they were not afraid of death.

"Since I discovered that there were barbarians, my Tianshui counties were knocked on the gates every year by barbarians. Every time, life was devastated and everything turned into ashes. Do you remember?" Liao Yunya, a middle-stage strongman in his Daodan realm, had a power like gold and iron in his voice that shocked the soul, which made the generals and soldiers feel excited.

"Remember!" Thousands of soldiers responded in unison.

"Today, the Longxiang Army defeated the demon barbarians and chased the enemy for more than a thousand miles, killing the demon barbarian corpses everywhere. Is the Longxiang Army powerful?"

"Magnificent!" The loud horn swept the west wind and spread throughout the city.

"Now, 30,000 to 50,000 demon barbarians have been stuck in Hengshan and Yucheng Ridge by Longxiang Army. I will also rush to Yucheng Ridge to stick to the frontline and strangle the demon barbarians back to death. Is anyone willing to go with me?" Liao Yunkui asked with a determined face.

The field was silent for a moment: "Go together, go together!" The sound stopped the clouds.

Gradually, the people of Guanhe City seemed to know something, put down what they were doing, and surrounded the camp in the east of the city.

"You may not return one ten times when you go here, but we are here to guard the border to protect the safety of millions of people in Tianshui County. Sacrifice is our destiny. How can I say that I have no clothes and a comrade with you? The only guarantee I can give you is that I, Liao Yunya, will be stained with blood on the battlefield and die, and will never take a step back than you. Everyone obeys the orders. From now on, I will have a new name for 6,000 soldiers, and that is." Liao Yunkui calmed down, glanced at the scene, and shouted loudly.

After the six thousand soldiers responded, they each held weapons and slowly left the camp.

Even though Wu Jinglin was extremely determined, he looked at the things in front of him and burst into tears. He glanced at Wu Cheng and Zhou Tong, who were stunned by the Central Army, and wiped the corners of his eyes hard.

Last night, Wu Jinglin and Chen Hai contacted Liao Yunkui and him led 6,000 elite troops out of Guanhe City. Longxiang Camp sent Fengyan airships to pick them up. The current situation is that Liao Yunkui and Wu Cheng and Zhou Tong are in a collapse. Wu Cheng will not allow Fengyan airships to land in Guanhe City.

After leaving the camp in the east of the city, there were already people standing in the way. Looking at the comrades-in-arms who were marching silently, they whispered and questioned each other.

After a while, a young and strong man walked straight to the black cunning beast that Liao Yunkui was riding. Although he had no cultivation, he was not afraid of the cruel aura emitted by the black cunning beast. He asked: "Emperor Liao, you will go out of the city to kill the demon barbarians this time. Although I, Lei Barbarian, do not know much about martial arts and magic, I am willing to fight with the army!"

"Okay!" Liao Yunkui responded.

Seeing Liao Yunkui agreeing, two or three hundred people walked out of the crowd, all young and old, carrying their simple self-provided soldiers and transporting them into the six thousand battle soldiers to leave the city.

In the past century, it is rare to see a large army leaving the city to fight wildly with the demon barbarians, and the joy and thunder are heard!

Looking at the army of comrades leaving the city from afar, Wu Cheng and Zhou Tong's faces were covered with clouds.

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"How did you lead the way this time? Tens of thousands of Zhanyong in our tribe died in the wilderness for no reason. Say, are you a spy released by the human race?"

Tie Kun was in a very bad situation at this time, and Muller, who was pressing him, was even more angry and embarrassed.

The Black Stone tribe is one of the few powerful golden tribes in the northern wasteland. It has millions of elite combat soldiers, hundreds of thousands of elite military soldiers, tens of thousands of military martial arts who have achieved great combat skills, and thousands of witches who are good at blood sacrifice secret techniques.

The legend of the royal family, Mu, is said to be the descendant of the dragon dragon demon who has been cultivated and the barbarian celestial girl. It has a trace of dragon dragon bloodline, is born with divine power, and is extremely powerful in its body.

As the newly rising Tianman Martial Master in the northern border for nearly a hundred years, the clan leader Mu Hao has the strength of the early stage of the Daofei Realm. In recent years, he led his clan members from the northern wasteland to the coast of the Hanhai, conquered hundreds of tribes of all sizes, and expanded the scale of war soldiers by three or four times. The Black Stone Khanate was officially established on the southwest coast of the Hanhai.

In recent years, the demon barbarians who always attacked each other in Hexi and Tianshui have mainly come from the Black Stone Khanate and the demon barbarian tribes that have formed alliances with other Black Sword Khans.

Tie Kun left Qintong Mountain and returned to his former residence Hanhai, thousands of miles away. The Tieya tribe where he was located was inevitably conquered by the powerful force of the Black Stone Tribe and became a vassal of the Black Stone Khanate.

Tie Kun, who returned to the Iron Ya tribe, naturally became a barbarian general under Mule, the 29th son of Mu Hao, the king of the Black Stone Khanate. In recent years, he has also accompanied the army of the Black Stone Khanate. When the cold season comes, he frequently invaded the border of the northwest Yanzhou region.

As the son of Muhao, Muller's status in the Black Stone Khanate was not very important. After all, every time Muhao conquered a clan, he would marry the daughter of the clan leader as his wife and concubine to promote the integration of tribes within the Black Stone Khan and give birth to many descendants.

Muller, who has a mid-stage cultivation level comparable to the human Daodan realm, as the vanguard general of the eastern army, led him to recruit 60,000 elite soldiers from many vassals and their headquarters every year, and arrived in the northern part of Tianshui County to rob.

It was also at the suggestion of Tie Kun that Muller used his main force to focus on several major cities in the north of Tianshui County every year, and surrounded them without attacking them. Then he sent a small group of elite troops to cross the mountains that are not steep in Hengshan and to plunder in the hinterland south of the Hengshan defense line, which always had a pretty good harvest.

This year, the Hengshan defense line in the northern part of Tianshui County has undergone major changes. The main forces of Tianshui County have gathered on a large scale to the western front before the winter, and are stationed in the city walls dominated by Guanhe City. In the east, the defense villages dominated by Hengshan City are only more than 20,000 soldiers moved in by Longxiang Camp, which looks extremely weak.

Although Tie Kun reminded many times that he would never underestimate Chen Hai and the power of the Tianji Academy behind Longxiang Camp, what Muller saw was a rare opportunity to fully break through the Hengshan defense line from Hengshan City.

As Muh Hao's 29th son, if Muhler wants to have the opportunity to continue his position of Khan, he must accumulate more dazzling military achievements.

Over the years, the army of the Black Stone Khanate has invaded the northwest Yanzhou along the border. Although it has gained more or less, it has rarely truly opened a big gap in the defense lines in the northwest Yanzhou.

Muller knew that if he could occupy Hengshan, it meant that the main force of the 300,000 war soldiers led by the second uncle Muke could all swarm in Hengshan City, and it was no problem to put Tianshui County in his pocket. What a dazzling military achievement would this be?

In order to achieve this goal, Muller ignored Tie Kun's warning and divided the vanguard's 60,000 soldiers into two groups, and advanced to Guanhe City one after another, staring at the main force of the Tianshui County soldiers, and led them all the way to directly attack Hengshan City.

Ideals are beautiful, but reality is more cruel than the weather in northern Seychelles.

Who can imagine the Tianji chariot in Longxiang Camp, and imagine the heavy crossbow is so terrifying!

At this time, Muller also took back the soldiers staring outside Guanhe City. The two sides gathered to one side, and there were nearly 50,000 soldiers and horses, and their strength was not damaged. However, he had never suffered such a great loss in recent years. The anger in his heart was hard to contain, and he could only vent on Tie Kun's head.

Although thousands of soldiers from the Tieya tribe escaped from Hengshan, they had almost no losses. Not to mention that Muller was suspicious, other barbarians who had lost their troops were not happy.

Tie Kun looked at the forward coach who was about to burst into flames in front of him, and smiled disdainfully. He thought of his former master's heroic figure, and compared with Mull in front of him, he was judged immediately. However, as a barbarian general of the conquered tribe, he could not confront him in person for the sake of his tribe's tribe, and could only wait silently.

"Muller, enough. Tie Kun has long said that Chen Hai is a man with many tricks, and he is the best in Yanzhou in his military training. He is also good at using extremely powerful heavenly weapons and war equipment. He advised you that it would be better to attack Hengshan City. In the end, everyone also relied on Tie Kun's warning to not lose more. Now the golden giant elephant has lost more than half, and the war soldiers have lost more than 10,000. It depends on how you explain to your father Khan."

In the big tent of the demon barbarian, dozens of barbarian generals sat or stood around the burning brazier. When they heard someone defending Tie Kun, Muller stared at Tie Kun for a while, waved his hand and pushed Tie Kun aside heavily, and walked step by step to the side of the girl who had just supported Tie Kun.

The monstrosity was much smaller than the ordinary monstrosity, with a slightly raised forehead. If it weren't for the thin, soft and bright blue scales covered with the face and neck, it would have been beautiful. Her petite body was wearing green scale armor, and her figure was extremely sexy. She looked back at Muller's fierce eyes with contempt and ignored his threat.

She is the princess of the Black Stone Khanate and Mu Hao's young daughter Mu Lian, who is also in front of her brother Muller's tent.

"Mu Lian, remember, the Golden Tribe will never have a female patriarch, let alone a female patriarch. Sooner or later, I will let you taste my power,"

Muller joked and used his rough palm to lift Mu Lian's face. However, Mu Lian was deeply impressed by the Khan King. He could not covet it all the time, and then suddenly turned around and yelled.

"The tribes quickly gathered their defeated troops and attacked Yuchengling in three days."

The roar spread throughout the tent. The barbarians around him heard Muller's declaration of battle and responded loudly.

After a moment, the entire demon barbarian camp was in a roar, and the murderous aura of demons soaring into the sky stirred up the wind and clouds and covered the bright moon in the sky.

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Liao Yunkui had 6,000 elite soldiers. Although he had few war horses, he was all fierce in battle and was moving very quickly along the way. Liu Chun excitedly pulled Wu Jinglin to ask this and that. Whenever he heard the wonderful things, he danced and wanted to appear at the battle scene of Hengshan. It would be satisfying to kill a few monsters with his hands.

Several of Wu Jinglin's entourages were behind. Seeing Liu Chun's excitement at this time, they all asked secretly: "Uncle Liu is almost complete in the spiritual realm of spiritual cultivation. Liao Shuai praised him for his firmness in Taoism, but why are he so excited at this moment?"

Someone knew Liu Chun’s life experience and said, “You don’t know. More than ten years ago, Master Liu had not set foot on Tongxuan, and his whole family lived in Hengshan City. That year, Hengshan fell.”

Several people were silent.

In the afternoon, before the army arrived at a low ridge northeast of Guanjiang City, two huge black shadows were seen from afar, slowly flying over from above the clouds and appearing in everyone's sight.

"That is the Fengyan Airship of Longxiang Camp." Wu Jinglin pointed to the two Fengyan Airships strictly protected by more than a hundred battle birds, and introduced to Liao Yunkui, Liu Chun and others.

"Cry..."

A huge golden-feathered spiritual crane arrived first and flew towards everyone. Grandma Crane turned into a human form and came to Liao Yunkui and Wu Jinglin, saying, "The Fengyan airship can only transport thousands of soldiers at a time, and the others have to wait here."

Liao Yunkui hurried forward and bowed to show his respects. Grandma He did not refuse and ordered a thousand comrades to board the flame airship in turn, and the rest formed a formation on the spot to guard against the possibility of small groups of demon barbarian soldiers coming over to harass them.

There was a rush of chaos, and the airship filled with the army of comrades made a loud noise and rose slowly. The airflow sprayed the airship like white ground. Under the protection of more than a hundred battle birds, it rushed directly towards Yucheng Ridge.

The golden sunlight shines on the huge wind flame airship, like the boat of the God of War.

The comrades on the ground looked at the huge airship and cheered, and the cheers spread farther and higher.
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