The fifty armies of Northern Liao went north, and even though they lost a lot of them, there were more than 300,000 troops at this moment.

More than 300,000 troops were connected in groups, and the momentum was imagined.

There are 100,000 imperial guards in Bianjing City, but more than half of the battle has been lost, and only more than 50,000 people can fight again.

For 50,000 to 300,000, even if Lu Zangfeng personally led his troops to fight, the generals of the Great Zhou, including the emperor, did not think that they could win this battle.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Lu Zangfeng, nor does he believe in the soldiers of the Great Zhou, but that the disparity in military strength is too great. Even if Lu Zangfeng can defeat the more with fewer, he will not be able to lead the 50,000 army and defeat the 300,000 army, not to mention the personal qualities of the Jin army, which are also above their Great Zhou soldiers.

But even so, no one in the Great Zhou Dynasty was afraid to fight, and no one called to stop.

All the active soldiers followed Lu Zangfeng consciously and fought with Lu Zangfeng...

Royal Palace

The emperor received the news and learned that Lu Zangfeng gave up his advantage in defending the city and took the initiative to go out to fight. He smiled and said nothing.

A civil servant persuaded the emperor and asked the emperor to issue an order immediately, ordering Lu Zangfeng to enter the city to defend the city. The emperor was not moved and said only: "Even if you lose this battle, you will not have any honor!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the court officials were silent. They looked at each other one by one, and then sat quietly in the hall with the emperor, waiting quietly for the upcoming fate.

Even though this battle is defeated, it is still honorable!

On the battlefield at the gate of the city, the soldiers of the Great Zhou carried their swords to fight and made up their minds to die.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that even if they die, they will not be able to defend the city of Bianjing!

"Before death, I must kill a few Jin troops and drag a few more Jin troops to accompany me to bury them!"

The soldiers of the Great Zhou followed Lu Zangfeng and rushed towards the Jin army with a fearless attitude. Facing the black Jin army, the soldiers of the Great Zhou army did not retreat or fear. They only attacked but did not defend, and rushed forward desperately, just as they said, they had to fight a few more Jin troops before they died, but...

Just as they were in a state of great determination to break the city and die, a sound like a sound from the sky sounded above the battlefield: "The Martial Arts Alliance is everywhere, and lead the Martial Arts Alliance to help with the war!"

"Wudang disciples, on the order of the Wulin Alliance, come to help!"

"Shaolin disciples, come to help with the order of the Wulin Alliance!"

"The Tianmu Divine Sect members, on the order of the leader's wife, come to help!"

"Disciples of Longhu Mountain, come to help with the order of the Wulin Alliance!"

"A disciple of Mingjian Villa, on the order of the Wulin Alliance, comes to help!"

"Nanyue School..."

"Walala...Walala..."

At this moment, the accumulated rain fell, suppressing the voices of the martial arts people, but...

The sound could be suppressed, but no one could suppress their arrival, nor could anyone stop them!

Shui Hengtian and his sword immediately rushed towards the Jin army first: "Everyone from the Wulin Alliance, follow me... kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill all the golden dogs!"

The people in the martial arts world do not have any arrangements or formations. They only have the most primitive and simplest attack - killing!

"kill!"

Under the leadership of Shui Hengtian, people from major martial arts sects joined forces and entered the Jin army camp.

They entered from both sides of the Jin army and rushed forward bravely without fear, and soon cut the Jin army's team into pieces.

Countless Jin soldiers fell under their swords!

"Crash..." The heavy rain fell, and blood spread out, dyeing the earth red.

The elders and young heroes of all major sects in the martial arts world were all red-eyed. Countless Jin soldiers fell at their feet, and they were injured. The blood on their bodies could not be washed away by rain, but no one stopped, and no one complained about pain...

If the country is destroyed, the family will die!

Without a country, there is no home!

They are not qualified to stop, they can only rush forward and kill!

They want to kill all these golden dogs and kill all the golden dogs that invaded their Great Zhou territory!

The joining of major martial arts sects pushed the war to a climax. The huge gap between the Great Zhou and the Jin Kingdom was also pulled back many. The soldiers of the Great Zhou who were determined to join the war instantly collapsed and expressed strong confidence, shouting excitedly and excitedly: "Reinforcements are here, we will not lose this battle. Brothers, fight with me!"

Their assistance has arrived, and Jingou is dreaming about taking down their Bianjing!

Even if they die, they will defend Bianjing!

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty formed a group with the Jin army. Under the command of Lu Zangfeng, the 50,000 imperial guards burst out with stronger strength than usual, and soon gathered with the masters of the martial arts world brought by Shui Hengtian.

"Wudang, Shaolin disciples follow me to charge. People from other sects will follow the water and cross the sky to press the formation." As soon as the two armies gathered, Lu Zangfeng took over the command and tied the two troops into one rope.

"Yes." Neither Wudang, Shaolin, or disciples from other sects in the Jianghu City had any objection to this.

What they knew was that Lu Zangfeng was not only the famous war god of Great Zhou, but also the legendary leader of the Tianmu God Sect.

No matter which identity they have, they are more than enough to command them, and they will not lose weight when they listen to Lu Zangfeng's words.

After gathering with the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty, under the command of Lu Zangfeng, people from all major martial arts sects gathered, their strength was definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

After gathering again, the strength of the Great Zhou side soared. People from major martial arts sects rushed forward, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou were even more fearless and just needed to charge forward.

Not to mention the rainy days, the Jin army retreated repeatedly under the attack of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. By the evening, the battle was over, and the Jin army had not even saved its original garrison and was forced to retreat dozens of miles.

At this time, the rain stopped!

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were in high spirits, and they were constantly defeated. They were about to ride their horses to chase after him when they heard Lu Zangfeng's order: "Get off!"

"General, don't you chase me?" Several generals looked tired, their eyes were red, and their hands holding the knife were still trembling, but they were still in a state of excitement.

Lu Zangfeng glanced lightly: "The soldiers were tired and the horses were tired, and he stopped when he saw it was good. Do I want me to teach you this truth?"

"Uh..." Several generals were scolded, but none of them were unhappy and felt embarrassed.

They were so unstable that they were so blinded by this little victory that they forgot that all they had to do was to preserve their strength and defend Bianjing.

The army withdrew, and the army withdrew.

In the city, the people had received the news and stood spontaneously on both sides to welcome the army into the city.

"General!"

"General!"

"The general returns in triumph!"

In the city, the people laughed, danced, and cheered...

"Come on, thank you for your hard work, come and have a drink of water. I went to make the spring water in the back mountain in my home early in the morning, blocking it with a tart cloth, without a drop of rain."

"Eat pancakes, come and have a pancake! This day of war, after a day of rain, I must be hungry, come and eat a pancake."

"Drink a bowl of ginger tea!"

Many people brought food to them.

It had been raining before, and all the people standing on both sides were wet, but the food they brought was clean, without any rain, and even kept warm...

In the teahouse, a brothel woman in gorgeous clothes sang loudly: "Why do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same comrade with me. Wang Yu started his army and repaired my spear. He shared his grudges with me!

Is it true that I have no clothes? I am in the same womb as my son. The king raised his troops and repaired my spear and halberd. I worked with me!

Isn’t you saying that you don’t have clothes? I have the same clothes as you. The king of you builds your army and builds your armor and soldiers. Let me go with you!

...

Everything you see is full of peace and prosperity.

Lu Zangfeng sat on the back of the horse, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, listening to the loud shouts of the people in his ears, as if he had returned three years ago, and he returned triumphantly. Yue Ning'an walked out of millions of people, blocked his horse, and walked in front of him...

That was when he met Yue Ning'an.
Chapter completed!