Chapter 979 Assembly

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Late at night, the ancestral mountain of the demon clan.

The lights are swaying one after another. Last time, with that one's sword, many of the lights were extinguished, and the Demon Clan Ancestral Mountain suffered heavy losses. Now, Qing Kui Demon Ancestor is sitting under the mountain wall, guarding this Demon Clan.

The last secret in the world.

On the side, the big demon jade in a fiery red dress stands next to a sand table. This sand table is extremely exquisitely built. From the world of demons to the snowy Tianchi, to Shanhaiguan, Yunzhou, and Jeju, all the topography of the world is covered.

Presented one by one.

At this time, Yu Zhi pursed his red lips and was placing the small red flags representing the demon clan's military tents on the sand table, and was about to complete the offensive and infiltration of the human clan's territory.

In this battle, there was Wuwu Mountain from the upper realm demon tribe to help. Even the demon ancestor’s senior brother, the demon ancestor in the upper realm who turned out to be the ancient Kunpeng, was dispatched, so Yu Xie had many things to consider.

With so few troops, it is almost a situation where victory can be achieved by simply moving the army southward.

However, the opponent is Lin Baiyi!

Therefore, Yu Zhi can only be cautious. Even with an absolute advantage, he is still considering every detail of the attack. For example, in a snow-covered Tianchi, Yu Zhi forcedly arranged five military tents to attack, plus

There are 200,000 iron cavalry on Nishang Tianxia's side assisting the attack. In addition, there is Wuwu Mountain, plus a million umbrella-holding inner demons in Wuwu Mountain.

With such a heaven-defying lineup, if the Snowy Tianchi cannot be pushed away, then Lin Baiyi will really be a god.

"rustle……"

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a beautiful cyan figure appeared on the top of the Ancestral Mountain. Her figure was graceful and undulating, and she was extremely slim. She carried an oil-paper umbrella behind her back and held a fairy sword in her hand. She was the twelve realms of the Demon Clan's Ancestral Mountain.

Sword repair and dragon zither.

"Dragon Zheng?"

Yu Zhi smiled faintly: "What's going on?"

"Request to enter the ancestral land."

Long Zheng frowned and said: "I heard that there are many thirteenth-level sword cultivators among the demon monks who came down from the upper realm. If this is the case, if there is not even a thirteenth-level sword cultivator among our demon clan in the lower realm, wouldn't it be a trick?

People are laughing at you? Demon Ancestor, Master Yu Xie, Long Zheng requested to enter the ancestral land to kill and prove the way, and he will definitely come back within one day, and he will come back with the cultivation level of the Thirteenth Realm."

The Demon Ancestor gently waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Long Zheng, go and contribute to the world of the Demon Clan. I have no reason to stop you from drawing the sword. After you go to the ancestral land, you can kill, but you can only kill those guilty clans.

In order to warm up your murderous intention, even if it means cutting off the grass and roots, there is no problem. Go back quickly, the battlefield needs your long sword."

"yes!"

Longzheng clasped his fists respectfully, and immediately said to Yuxi, "Master Yuxi, I'll go then."

Yu Zhi nodded slightly.

The dragon zheng turned into a sword light that made a sharp sound and flew away through the air.

"Yu Xie, what do you think of Long Zheng?" Demon Ancestor asked.

Yu Zhi smiled faintly and said: "There is nothing wrong with being a rebellious person who pursues fame and wealth. As long as her talent in swordsmanship is high enough, we can use her. If we give this kind of person enough opportunities and status, she

You can contribute to the world of monsters."

"Aren't you afraid of being backlashed by people who are eager for quick success?" Demon Ancestor asked with a smile.

"Not afraid."

Yu Zhi smiled slightly and said: "Aren't there tens of thousands of true demon world natal lamps hidden in the sleeves of the Demon Ancestor?"

"Hahaha~~~"

The Demon Ancestor laughed and said nothing. This jade beast is really extremely smart. If it were not his confidant, he would probably not be able to keep it.

Thinking of this, Demon Ancestor raised his head and looked at the fiery red star that was constantly falling in the sky.

Senior brother, senior brother, I hope your plan goes well, otherwise there will inevitably be a brotherly war.



early morning.

When dawn broke, wisps of morning light fell on the thousands of troops and horses on the ground. For a moment, the sunlight reflected an extremely shining brilliance on the soldiers' weapons, armor, and shields, and the golden luster merged into one.

, just like a golden heavenly soldier falling from the sky.

On the top of Shanhaiguan City.

Han Yetang was dressed in military armor, with the palace commander Bei Minghai standing next to her. She looked at the scene of the Ding navy coming in an endless stream in the distance, and said with a smile: "Suddenly, I thought of a poem from ancient times, which is quite suitable for the situation.

.”

"oh?"

Bei Minghai smiled and said: "Which sentence?"

"The Xia Ming Sword is bowed and shining on the frost, and the autumn wind is riding out of Xianyang."

Han Yetang pursed his lips and smiled: "I don't know if I remember it wrong."

Bei Minghai put his hands on his hands and chuckled: "Unexpectedly, I didn't expect Han Yetang to have read books. If you hadn't said this, I almost thought that Han Yetang only knew how to draw a sword and kill people."

"Hmph~~~"

Han Yetang glanced at the old commander in front of him and felt that it was boring to talk to these old guys. However, Bei Minghai's qualifications in the military were too old. He was one of the six commanders of the previous generation a hundred years ago.

First, he was the old commander who took orders under Lin Baiyi and Wen Shuoyang's tent.

If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, no matter how bad-tempered Han Yetang is, he has to provide for this old man.

"Old handsome."

Han Yetang glanced at Beiminghai again and said, "Once the demon clan and demon clan's army come to the gate, how do you plan to fight?"

"How else can we fight?"

Bei Minghai smiled and said: "Although our Ding Navy has always guarded the East China Sea, everyone is skilled with bows and horses. They can fight water battles, foot battles, and cavalry battles. This battle to defend the city is exactly the magic of Ding Navy."

When the archers, strong archers, and sword and shield soldiers show off their abilities, Marshal Han only needs to send a few captains to supervise, and leave this city wall to us to determine the navy."

"Tsk tsk..."

Han Yetang smiled and said: "What the old commander said is as if our 60,000 Suzaku Battalion are vegetarians."

She slightly raised her willow eyebrows and said with a smile: "Commander, believe it or not, although Han Yetang's Suzaku Camp has a small number of people, only 60,000, it is the most capable 60,000 cavalry of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Even if Chen Xi is asked to select 60,000 fine cavalry from the Cangnan Iron Cavalry to fight head-on with my 60,000 Suzaku Battalion, I am afraid he may not be able to win."

Bei Minghai frowned: "If there is a chance, I will have to tell Commander Chen Xi about this."

"It doesn't matter."

Han Yetang held his head high, puffed out his chest quite proudly, and said: "True gold is not afraid of being washed in water, and it is not afraid of Chen Xi's anger."

At this time, a figure came from Yufeng from the south. He was extremely tall, looked heroic, and looked neat in a short shirt. He was none other than Long Dongjun, the leader of Tiefu Mountain. Following him were a group of people from Furong Prefecture.

There are four warriors from the eleventh realm, as well as a large number of warriors from the sea-walking realm and the cloud-traveling realm.

"Sect Master Dragon!"

Han Yetang floated up, clasped his fists at Long Dongjun in the air, and immediately looked at the group of warriors behind Long Dongjun. These warriors were so weird, some were carrying a bunch of grain, some had a ring of rabbits tied around their waists, and even more

What's more, some people are carrying a wild yak that is still alive on their shoulders. The yak is stepping on the ladder and mooing.

"oops……"

Long Dongjun was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "We are all warriors in Tiefu Mountain. Our brothers and sisters eat much more than ordinary people. We were worried that the food in Shanhaiguan would not be enough, so when we came on the way, we conveniently took away all the food we had eaten within a few days.

The rations are ready."

Han Yetang had a black line on his face and said with a smile: "Zong Master Long is overly worried. Although Shanhaiguan is not big, the town within the pass is rich in reserves, and there are also supplies from the three major states of Yunzhou, Jeju, and Shuzhou.

There is a steady stream of shipments, and if the heroes of Tiefu Mountain are in Shanhaiguan for a day, I, Han Yetang, will never let everyone go hungry."

"That's very good. Please ask the palace commander to arrange a place for us. A bunkhouse is also fine!"

"It's really not fastidious!"

"Hahahaha~~~"

In fact, Han Yetang provided a lot of conveniences to the monks on the mountain. Every sword cultivator above the Nascent Soul realm has his own room, and even the upper five realm swordsmen can live in the courtyard inside the pass. No matter how hard it is,

Don't blame the Sword Immortals. After all, once a powerful enemy comes to the fore, these Sword Immortals will never be ambiguous in their sword moves.

Not long after, an old man in a fiery red robe came to the wind, stroking his beard and saying with a smile: "Sun Qinghe from Yaowang Valley, come to guard Shanhaiguan! Commander Han Yetang, I heard Lin Zhao talk about you,

Nice to meet you!"

"It turns out that Lord Yao Wang has arrived, and Han Yetang is disrespectful!"

After all, Han Yetang is one of the six palace officials, and he is very good at dealing with people.

Within a few minutes, another group of monks came, this time a group of monks from Yunzhou Qingluan Sect, led by Xiao Muhan, the Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realms, and almost all the disciples with good cultivation in the sect came.

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Han Yetang naturally had a smile on his face. He was very, very good. The more sword fairies on the mountain came, the greater the chance of Shanhaiguan's victory. Although Chen Xi had told her about Lin Zhao's plan, Shanhaiguan was just a chess piece.

Be prepared to record the fall of Shanhaiguan.

But Han Yetang did not believe in evil. As the commander of such a powerful Shanhaiguan, she must be thinking in a good direction and aim to defend Shanhaiguan. Otherwise, the morale of the army may not be stable.

After a while, a group of female sword cultivators came from the south, and people from the Lingyan Sword Sect also arrived.

Twelve Realm Chen Mengjun personally led a group of elders and a group of peers with good cultivation. Chen Mengjun didn't say much. A total of more than fifty people from the Lingyan Sword Sect came, but they only wanted a small courtyard. Most of them didn't

If you need to rest, just have a place to sit down and warm up your sword spirit.



Yangping Pass.

The soldiers and horses from Yanzhou were huge, and all the 200,000 Linlu cavalry went north. In addition, various legions under the command of Li Chunyang, as well as miscellaneous troops, and even the city defense troops guarding Lanxi City were brought over.

In the blink of an eye, the total number of troops guarding Yangping Pass reached 600,000. In terms of military strength alone, it was even twice as many as the defenders of Shanhaiguan Pass!

On top of the city gate, Lin Ruo gently cupped his fist at Li Chunyang who was on horseback below the city. He immediately floated down and said respectfully: "Lin Ruo, I'm waiting for you."

"Commander Lin Ruo!"

Li Chunyang also clasped his fists and said: "Then Lanxi City, it will be hard for the commander-in-chief."

"good."

Lin Ruo presented the city defense seal ribbon of Yangping Pass and said: "Da Zhige, then this most important town in the Western Region will be handed over to Da Zhige. Lin Ruo is waiting in Lanxi City for the good news of Da Zhige's victory!"

Li Chunyang nodded slightly with a smile.

God knows whether he can win this battle, but Li Chunyang has already made up his mind to fight to the death.


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