It turned out that at midnight last night, Chen Shen had secretly left the city with everyone in Tianqibao Pavilion, plus many elders of the Chen clan.
When they arrived outside the city, they all got on their newly acquired mounts and headed straight for the northeastern border of Daxia.
Needless to say, there is no need to say more about the two-star beast Emperor Lotus Eyes Dragon Scale Leopard that Chen Shen himself rides.
The other people's mounts are also of the highest rank among kings.
They set out from the imperial capital of Daxia and spent six or seven hours flying thousands of miles to the northeastern border, which was as easy as a piece of cake.
"Quick, look, where do those mysterious beasts in the sky come from?"
"Hiss—I don't know!"
"No, the entire army is on alert..."
Chen Shen and others suddenly appeared, causing a commotion among the Daxia border army.
However, the next moment, a shout from Xuanyin suddenly made this group of Daxia soldiers who had been guarding the border for a long time and had many frustrating battles with the Langxie Kingdom feel happy -
"You don't need to panic, I am the Imperial Master of Daxia. I am here to break the danger of Lang Xie's troops approaching the city!"
"All officers and men, listen, no matter what happens within five days, you are not allowed to leave your posts without permission. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
"Five days later, the general will arrive here with reinforcements and take over the command..."
In the space of three to five sentences, Chen Shen and his entourage had already whizzed past the pass a hundred feet away in mid-air.
Some sharp-eyed captains and young generals immediately recognized the flag: "Tulong?"
"Hahaha, Earth Dragon Flag, the Emperor's Master is really here to help us solve this dilemma!"
The general guarding the gate frowned: "Huh? How do you know that this person is not a fake? Is it possible that you have met His Highness the Imperial Master before?"
"If you go back to the general, the small school will not be so lucky."
"Because Brother Yu is engaged in business in Beijing, I often exchange letters with him. He once mentioned that the master of Tianqibao Pavilion is the current Holy Master, and his surname is Tulong!"
"Oh? Hahahaha, okay, okay!"
The guard general immediately beamed with joy: "For so many days, brothers have suffered heavy casualties while guarding the border. Now that the emperor's master is here in person, we can finally take a breather..."
It is said that when Chen Shen Xuanyin filled his voice and shouted loudly, not only the Daxia defenders in the pass heard it clearly, but also the Langxie Kingdom army in the village twenty miles away from the city.
It stands to reason that when two armies are fighting, most of the attackers will choose to set up camp three or forty miles away from the city-state.
Because within twenty miles, you will often enter the shooting range of the defender's Xuanjing Cannon.
But now, this northeastern pass is riddled with holes, and the thirty Xuanjing cannons have been completely destroyed by the enemy's attacks again and again.
Because of this, the remaining 600,000-odd Crab Army dared to set up camp twenty miles away from the city.
In fact, if it were not for the purpose of reducing our own battle losses, the enemy commander gave an order and sent an army of 600,000 crabs to fill it with their lives. This place, known as the first pass in the northeastern region of Daxia, would have changed hands long ago!
Fortunately, this pass is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the soldiers of Daxia also sacrificed their lives.
Moreover, as a minion of the Korean Dynasty, Langxie Kingdom knew that the original intention of this war was only to delay the war, and there was no need to waste a lot of military power on a strong attack.
…
At this time, inside the commander's tent of the Langxie Kingdom's military camp.
An old man with gray hair and eyes as small as beans and a forehead as wide as a bucket smiled sarcastically: "Hoho? The Emperor of Great Xia is here in person? What a majesty!"
"Generals, follow me to have a look and see if this so-called Imperial Master of Great Xia has three heads and six arms?"
"Hey, General Yimo, even if the person who comes here really has three heads and six arms, he can't escape the fate of being chopped into a stick by you, the commander!"
"Isn't that right? Our Marshal Luo is a master disciple who came out of the Korean Army."
"That's right. With your old Seven Star Xuan King's cultivation, how many of the three kings and ten princes around you can defeat you?"
All the generals offered their flattery one after another.
What they call "Three Kings and Ten Dukes" refers to the three kingdoms and the seven principalities adjacent to Langxie Kingdom.
Putting aside the principality, with the cultivation of Marshal Luo, the Seven Star Xuan King, he can be called "Xiao Chu" in most kingdoms.
Previously, Marshal Luo also sent people to secretly investigate Daxia's high-end combat power, and learned that after Xia Yuanlong's death, the strongest person in Daxia was Old General Chen, who only had the level of a six-star Xuan King.
That's why he is so confident.
"Hahahahaha..."
The old man with eyes as small as beans and a forehead as wide as a bucket felt more and more comfortable with the praise. He laughed and walked outside the account. He looked up and said, "Huh? Is this the number of people here?"
He was not intimidated by the aura of the flying mysterious beast. Instead, he felt that there were only so many people on the other side, which was not enough for him to kill!
Because the distance between the two sides was still far, Marshal Luo's cultivation was not enough to sense the terror of those mysterious beasts.
"Hahahaha, Commander, they are like moths flying into the flame!"
Coach Lang Xie nodded his head loudly, then took a deep breath, also filled his voice with Xuan Neng, and opened his mouth to shout: "I originally thought that a big shot came to command thousands of troops, but after a long time, there were only ants.
Three or two?”
"Could it be that your King of Great Xia knew that he was unable to fight against our army, so he sent you to beg for surrender? Hahahaha..."
Before his laughter ended, over there, Chen Shen's long roar sounded: "Those who kneel down and surrender their weapons within three breaths will not be killed."
"If anyone fails to move within the time limit, we will kill them all and leave no one behind!"
"What a joke! With people like you, how dare you talk about killing everyone?"
"One breath has passed!"
Marshal Luo frowned: "Come on, knock down all these novices flying in the sky chattering!"
"You are not worthy of having me look up to you!"
"As you command!"
"The second breath has passed!"
At the same time, more than 20 artillery captains heard the sound and moved, adjusted the angle of the Xuanjing cannon, dropped the bomb, and fired, all in one go.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
In a moment, more than twenty mysterious crystal cannonballs roared into the sky, and were about to hit the group of flying mysterious beasts.
"three!"
"This is what you asked for...the Tyrannosaurus Angry Buddha Hand!"
Chen Shen pressed his palm seemingly lightly——
"Zira, Zira!"
In an instant, the torrential thunder energy formed a purple-red palm print as huge as a mountain in mid-air, and pressed down suddenly.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff..."
More than twenty Xuanjing cannonballs collapsed immediately upon contact without causing even a splash.
On the other hand, Chen Shen's thunder energy palm prints are still going strong.
After a blink of an eye——
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The palm print of thunder can be like a mountain, and the lightning and flint can crush and kill thousands of enemy troops - this is the power of the Perfection Realm Tyrannosaurus Furious Buddha Hand!
Immediately afterwards, the blood-devouring rainbow thunder's special effect of "burning corpses upon seeing blood, immortality" spread.
Soon, the surrounding soldiers and generals realized that those who were directly shot to death were lucky, at least they died without pain.
Now these people who have been invaded by purple-red thunder energy and watch their own blood and veins burned to death are the most sad...
"Ahhhhh!"
"No, no, who, who, please help me put out this damn thunder fire!"
"Surrender, I surrender..."
The wailing of thousands of people became increasingly louder and louder.
The originally rock-solid military morale of the Lang Xie army was gradually shattered by the sight before them and the bursts of wailing from their comrades.
No one expected that the power of the other party's palm from so far away in the air would be so powerful...