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The north has me! 3

Everything happened so suddenly that even Xu Huang couldn't react for a while.

Zhuo Yang raised his left hand behind his back and showed him something.

It was a waist medal, all golden in color, with a golden dragon flying proudly to the sky and bathed in auspicious clouds on the front. Under the golden dragon, there was a flamboyant clear word - that is the Ming Dynasty dragon medal, a waist medal that can only be used by the royal emperor.

Card.

"I am here to reinforce the Chifeng Fortress on the orders of the Crown Princess!" Zhuo Yang solemnly said, "The Crown Princess said, if you see this sign, it will be like I am here in person!"

Raising his sword slightly, he cut off several enemy soldiers who rushed near the two of them. Zhuo Yang's tone turned serious, "Xu Huang, listen to the order!"

Xu Huang trembled slightly and knelt on the ground respectfully.

The man in front of him had an innate aura of kingship that made him unable to have any doubts. This kneeling was almost out of instinct.

"Open the fortress door immediately!" Zhuo Yang ordered.

"Sir?!" Xu Huang raised his face, his eyes hesitant.

Opening the door of the fortress, this order was beyond his expectation.

Zhuo Yang didn't speak, he just lowered his face and met his gaze.

Their eyes met, and what Xu Huang saw in his eyes was clarity and sincerity.

If the opponent really wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago. Xu Huang could see clearly just now that the silver light flashed on the tip of the opponent's sword.

Silver, that is the representative of the middle realm of the gods. In other words, if he wants to, he can easily kill everyone on the city wall, and he can also easily break open the city gate, and there is no need to talk nonsense with him.

Between two breaths, Xu Huang made a decision.

He decided, believe him!

Gritting his teeth and standing up, Xu Huang turned around and shouted loudly, "Open the city gate!"

Under the city gate, the remaining few hundred Ming troops were confronting the wolf cavalry troops who rushed to the city gate.

The brothers from Xiling and Xichuan, who were at the head of the Wolf Cavalry, looked calm. They showed no expression at all when facing the Ming Dynasty defenders who drew Wei's sword.

After hearing this order, everyone was a little surprised. However, the military order was like a mountain. They were surprised, but they still acted quickly, unbolted the city gate, moved the huge door pillars, and opened the city gate.

"Go out of the city to meet the enemy!"

Seeing the city gate open, Xiling immediately drew his sword, shouted and took the lead in rushing out of the city gate.

More than 30,000 wolf cavalry troops rushed out, like a sharp sword piercing into the Ulan army already outside the city.

Xu Huang looked at the army rushing out of the city gate, and his heart suddenly fell back to where it was before.

"Brothers, kill me, our reinforcements have arrived!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Yang's body was already halfway up, holding the sword in his right hand and making a light stroke.

Silver light flashed, and more than a dozen ladders erected on the city wall were broken into two pieces together with the Ulan soldiers on them, and fell under the city wall.

Is this the strength of a god-level warrior?!

Seeing all this, the morale of the guards on the city wall was greatly boosted.

Zhuo Yang struck out with his second sword.

One sword cuts through the air.

The divine light that enveloped Ulan's army in mid-air was cut off by his sword intent.

In the Wulan Formation, more than a dozen priests who came from the temple all covered their chests with pale faces and blood spurted out from their mouths. A few of them with lower cultivation levels fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The high priest Munch, who was sitting in the white chariot, raised his eyebrows and said, "Send the order, retreat!"

"Great Priest?!" Su He, who was standing behind him, spoke unwillingly.

High Priest Munch raised his eyebrows slightly, "Retreat!"

"Yes!" Menghe did not dare to say anything more, and immediately raised his voice and ordered, "Retreat!"

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