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Chapter 506 Two old coaches

In the early morning, clouds filled the sky over the snow-covered Tianchi. On the snowy ridges on the east and west sides of the snow-covered Tianchi, there were a total of eight sword-suppressing towers standing within thousands of miles. The Mohist monks moved very quickly and completed eight of them in a short period of time.

With the transportation of the Giant Sword Immortal Boat, the construction process of the remaining three sword-suppressing towers is already in full swing.

In the morning, the sun dispelled the fog, and there was a beautiful and sunny scene on the Snowy Tianchi. Many players from the Fusu Great Wall set foot on the Snowy Tianchi and began the leveling process within the Snowy Tianchi. In fact, now

Almost all of the Monster Clan's troops are huddled in the Panyun Mountain area, so the leveling resources of Snowy Tianchi are not outstanding, not even as good as the Fusu Great Wall and the Bronze Mirror Lake area. The reason why a large number of players are pouring in is simply because of the lack of resources in Snowy Tianchi.

In this chapter’s visit to ancient times, everyone wants to see the place where Lin Baiyi died in the snow-covered Tianchi, and also the site of the earth-shattering battle.



"grown ups."

In the natural residence, when Lin Zhao was drawing a divine speed talisman, Zhi Zhi came and said softly: "Han Yetang and his 30,000 Suzaku riders are about to arrive at the snowy Tianchi. Do you want to greet them?"

"It's finally here."

Lin Zhao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Call Muzhen, Chu Yu, Chen Ben, Xiang Ji and others, and let's welcome Han Dianshuai together."

"yes!"

At the mountain gate, Lin Zhao and his subordinates were waiting quietly, while Han Yetang was dressed in crimson military armor and rode a horse up the mountain, followed by a mighty 30,000 cavalry, both men and women, separated.

In the formation, the male Suzaku Cavalry are almost all heavy cavalry, everyone is wearing armor and armed with sharp weapons. Most of the female Suzaku Cavalry are wearing lighter light armor, with swords hanging on their waists, and war bows on their horses. They are all mounted archers.

, Han Yetang has been studying battle formations over the years and came up with this set of cavalry tactics. Although the number of Shanhaiguan defenders is small, only 50,000 or 60,000, their combat power cannot be underestimated. The remaining five town palaces

No one dares to underestimate Shanhaiguan.

"Shuai Lin!"

Han Yetang stepped forward, cupped his fists and smiled: "We meet again."

"yes!"

Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Where do you plan to station?"

"Go north."

Han Yetang said solemnly: "The mission of the Sixth Town Palace Commander's visit to Snowy Tianchi this time is to garrison the eleven Sword Town Towers, so I will not stay on Snowy Tianchi, so I will take people down to Beishan."

"Ah? So urgent?"

"Um."

Han Yetang smiled: "The military situation is so fierce that we have to hurry up and leave first?"

"good."

Lin Zhao turned around and watched Han Yetang leading an endless stream of Suzaku battalion cavalry down the mountain. After all 30,000 Suzaku cavalry descended from the north mountain, a figure of flying cavalry came up the mountain from the south. It was a snow-covered Tianchi scout. He clasped his fists respectfully and said:

"Commander Lin, Chen Xi and his 100,000 Cangnan cavalry are about to go up the mountain. Please order me to come and report."

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Go and order the garrison at the foot of the mountain to let the cavalry go."

"yes!"

Not long after, a dark blue figure appeared in the field of vision, forming a ribbon on the mountain road. All heavily armored cavalry went up the mountain in an orderly manner. Except for the sound of horse hooves and the sound of swords scraping armor, no one spoke.

, just in front of the 100,000 Cangnan Iron Cavalry, a beautiful figure wearing military armor and riding a war horse came, with a faint fist spirit surging all over. It was Chen Wanli's granddaughter, the commander of the Cangnan Iron Cavalry, and the Lord of Yunzhou, Chen Xi.

, a Tianyuan realm female warrior with considerable strength and fame.

"Chen Xi, see Lin Shuai."

Chen Xi stopped his horse ten meters away, clasped his fists respectfully and said with a smile: "How good is Lin Shuai?"

"very good."

Lin Zhao smiled, clasped his fists, and said, "The palace commander also wants to go down to Beishan?"

"Yes, I want it."

Chen Xi smiled and said: "One hundred thousand Cangnan cavalry will camp in the north of Xueling, relying on the Zhenjian Tower to guard the border. Later, there will be a steady stream of supplies, horsemen, etc. Please be sure to let Commander Lin let them go."

"certainly."

Lin Zhao nodded: "In that case, why don't you give it away? When the palace commander is free, you can come to the mountain top garden to drink tea."

"Will do."

Chen Xi smiled slightly and led many ten thousand cavalry commanders to ride past. Suddenly, one hundred thousand Cangnan cavalry came up the mountain in a mighty manner. The snowy Tianchi had not been so lively for a long time. Lin Zhao looked at the majestic horses and cavalry,

I can't help but feel a little envious. Everyone says that the Yunzhou cavalry is the best in the world, but there is another saying that the Cangnan cavalry is the best in Yunzhou. These Cangnan cavalry come from Yunzhou. Whether they are war horses or cavalry, they all come from Yunzhou. In terms of combat power, Cangnan cavalry is the best.

He should be regarded as the first among human beings.

It wasn't until the afternoon that all the 100,000 Cangnan cavalry passed through the snow-covered Tianchi. Lin Zhao took a deep breath. The last time the six town hall commanders knocked on the gate was a hundred years ago. After the six town hall commanders gathered together, there was that earth-shattering scene.

There was a decisive battle in the snowy Tianchi. Now this scene reminded Lin Zhao of the past. But this time, would it be a decisive battle?

However, Lin Zhao is no longer the planner of this decisive battle, but only one of the participants. If the four northern tribes go south to attack Zhenjian Tower, Snowy Tianchi will not be able to stay out of it anyway, and will inevitably be coerced.

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When he turned around and planned to return to Tiantianju, a clear voice suddenly came from the distance: "Dong Chun of Yuzhuyuan, led 10,000 monks of Yuzhuyuan to rush to the reinforcements of the Northern Territory, and came to see Lin Shuai along the way!"

In the sky, a cyan figure came riding the wind, and behind him were dots of stars. Countless human monks came riding the wind, and the cyan figure floated in front of Lin Zhao. It was a twelve-level monk named Dong Chun.

This generation of palace commander of Tongguan Yuzhu Garden, the previous palace commander of Yuzhu Garden was Qin Yushan, a great monk of the Thirteenth Realm. Unfortunately, he died heroically in the battle of Tianchi in the Snowy Land.

Yuzhuyuan is famous for its large number of monks. The 10,000 monks following Dong Chun all started in the Sixth Realm, and even several of them were in the Eleventh Realm. In terms of the strength of the Five Realms, Yuzhuyuan can be called the first of the six towns.

!

Lin Zhao hurriedly clasped his fists: "Lin Zhao has met Dong Dianshuai!"

Dong Chun said with a smile on his face: "Commander Lin, you don't have to be polite. Dong Chun is leading the Yuzhuyuan monks to go down to Beishan to guard the Zhenjian Tower."

"Aren't you going to take a rest?"

Lin Zhao asked with a smile.

"No, no, no."

Dong Chun cupped his fists and smiled: "Let's go."

"I won't send it."

On Tianchi, Lin Zhao, Zhu Zhi, Muzhen and others watched Dong Chun lead 10,000 Yuzhuyuan spiritual practitioners to fly over the snowy Tianchi. They were not the only ones. In the camp of the snowy Tianchi, there were actually tens of thousands of snowy cavalry.

Everyone was watching, and with the arrival of the Six Town Palace Commanders one after another, the Snowy Tianchi suddenly became lively.

"Any more?"

Zhizhi looked south.

"have."

Lin Zhaodao: "There are still two towns, Yanmen Pass and Dinghai Navy, and Hulao Pass and Wuzhen Tower. From the looks of it, they should arrive at the Snowy Tianchi together. Let's wait a little longer."

"Um."

Soon after, there were reports from snowy Tianchi scouts in the south, and troops from Ding Haijun and Wuzhenlou were about to arrive.

Lin Zhao looked far into the distance. The Jindan Sword Cultivator's field of vision was much better than that of ordinary players. Looking through the clouds, he could see densely packed troops appearing in the south of the snowy Tianchi. He still remembered the figures of these two armies. The one wearing green armor is Ding Haijun, while the one wearing gray and white armor is Wu Zhenlou.

Just among the clouds, two figures floated up the mountain.

One is an old martial artist with his hands behind his back, and his whole body is covered with a strong fist spirit. The other is an eleventh-level swordsman who is riding a flying sword. They are Lv Fengxian, the commander of Hulao Pass, and Bei Minghai, the commander of Yanmen Pass. Both of them are famous generals in the world who have made great contributions a hundred years ago. However, both of them are much older. Bei Minghai was still a sword cultivator in the tenth realm at the beginning, and now he has finally entered the eleventh realm. Although Lu Fengxian He is already a martial artist in the Rebirth realm, with a fighting spirit that buzzes, but after all, time is not forgiving and he looks extremely old.

"..."

Muzhen's body trembled slightly, almost unable to withstand the pressure of the reincarnation warrior's fist. Chen Ben opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists with both hands, and a God of War gallbladder exuded fist in his body, completely ignoring Lu Fengxian's rebirth. Jing Wufu felt suppressed. As for Zhi Zhi, she slightly raised her eyebrows and looked at the Eleventh Level Sword Xiu Beiminghai with no expression on her face. In fact, in her eyes, the Eleventh Level in Beiminghai was really not that good at all. , but the other party is a famous general of the generation and deserves respect.

"ah?"

The two veterans landed side by side in front of Lin Zhao. They stared at Lin Zhao for a while, carefully distinguishing his appearance and charm. In an instant, they all recognized him. The veteran Lu Fengxian was the first to kneel down on one knee, followed by Bei Minghai. They also knelt down, the two of them burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "My subordinates are late...see Lin Shuai..."

Lin Zhao's nose felt sour, and he hurriedly stepped forward, holding their arms with one hand and saying: "You two old commanders, please get up quickly, Lin Zhao can't bear it."

Lu Fengxian stood up and wiped his tears, his voice still trembling slightly: "We said goodbye a hundred years ago. I thought that Lin Shuai had already died in the world, but I never thought that I would have a chance to see Lin Shuai again in this life..."

"Old handsome."

Lin Zhao cupped his fists at him and said softly: "Long time no see, the old commander is now in the rebirth realm. If Chen Wanli knows about the old commander, I will be very happy."

Lu Fengxian's eyes instantly turned red and he said, "If Marshal Chen knew that Marshal Lin was reborn, he would be truly gratified."

Bei Minghai said in a deep voice: "Shuai Lin, the legendary master of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, that swordsman in white clothes, turns out to be Shuai Lin?"

"right."

Lin Zhao smiled and said: "After rebirth, I was unwilling to give up. I was unwilling to see the snow-covered Tianchi that the human sages had shed their blood to guard fall into the hands of the demon clan, so I came back."

Bei Minghai nodded.

Lu Fengxian gathered his voices and said in Lin Zhaoxin Lake: "Now that the Great Shang Dynasty is in turmoil, Lin Shuai may not be able to survive alone in the north. But as long as Lin Shuai gives an order, Lu and the 150,000 martial soldiers will go through fire and water." , without any hesitation!”

At the same time, Bei Minghai's eyes met, and he also said in his heart: "The situation of the Great Shang Dynasty is in turmoil today. If Lin Shuai needs it, Bei Minghai is willing to lead a navy of 300,000 to follow him, and he will never change his mind!" "

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded, cupped his fists at the two men, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Zhao thanks the two veterans for their love, but as the commander of the human race, I have to be public-minded! Let's finish this battle first. Of course, It's best not to fight, I think we are not really ready for the decisive battle with the four northern tribes."

"yes!"

The two old commanders nodded in unison, and immediately led their troops down Beishan.

Lin Zhaoze felt a surge of emotion in his heart. The two old commanders were probably disillusioned with the Great Shang Dynasty, so they were so considerate of themselves, the marshal of the human race's armed forces a hundred years ago.

With a strength of 150,000, if these two old commanders follow him wholeheartedly, Lin Zhao's military strategy may really be able to shake the empire of Dashang.

He frowned and didn't think about it any more.


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