Chapter 26 The Big Trend

The heavy breathing echoed in the wilderness. The black night was not illuminated by the bright moon. Everything seemed so strange, and there was an indescribable atmosphere.

"Very good, I almost lost my soul."

The sound of iron rubbing came out. A man half-kneeling raised his head. His long hair only grew on one side, but on the other side was a bald head. The sword eyebrows slanted into the temples, and there were circles of threads in a pair of pale yellow pupils. The cool breeze at night blew across the ground, and the man closed his eyes with some enjoyment. His breath is recovering at a rapid speed, and such a recovery ability may not be as good as that of legendary masters.

And there are still five people standing in front of the man at this moment. The first one on the left is Yi Shui. The first demon to wake up has obviously fully recovered. The powerful momentum that appears from time to time makes him look particularly tall. However, at this moment, he stands here respectfully, looking at the man who is half kneeling on the ground. Zi. Such performance is not only on him, but also the same attitude of the four people next to him. These people are all evil masters who abused Shenzhou thousands of years ago. They should have been sealed to death, all of them have reappeared here.

"Yi Shui, you did a good job."

The half-kneeling man finally stood up, and his not particularly strong body was covered with scars one after another, which were extremely dense and countless. Hearing his praise, Yi Shui nodded slightly, but there was never too much excitement on his face.

"Unfortunately, we are still a step late. Two seals still maintain strong power and have not been destroyed. Our brothers have disappeared in the torture of the years."

"It's all fate. It doesn't matter. As long as we come out, there is still hope."

After taking over the clothes handed over by Yi Shui, the man slowly put them on. His eyes looked at the sky. The thick clouds did not seem to hinder his sight. His eyes kept flashing with the stream of some thoughts, as if he was thinking about something.

"Lord Zhenqing, now that the troubled times have come, those people have dragged on for thousands of years, but the result has still come. However, the change of the situation is not very optimistic. In addition to the seven sects, there are several forces that are quite threatening us.

Yi Shui calmly explained to the man.

"Well, I saw the magic star, as well as the manic emperor star, and many stars have appeared one after another. Tut, it is worthy of troubled times. Moreover, the dragon vein of the earth has disappeared, and the method I had expected to restore strength has been invalid. At this time, if we can't recover as soon as possible, we will only wait for the butcher's knife.

He threw his long hair behind his back. The demon named Zhenqing seemed to be in thought. Others did not dare to disturb him and could only wait quietly. Yes, the evil spirits are very strong. Thousands of years ago, they almost subverted China. In the end, if it hadn't been for the joint action of the seven sects, the victory or defeat would have been won. Now they have come out, not to add bricks and tiles to the world. They have their own ambitions, but now they don't have the strength to match their ambitions. After such a long seal, it is a miracle that they can still maintain their lives. They really can't demand more.

"Go to the palace! Since the dragon vein of the earth has disappeared, I will take the real dragon emperor to sacrifice the flag! The effect should not be much worse."

A lightly written sentence is full of indescribable indifference and madness, which is a gesture of contempt for all sentient beings, and it is even more shocking from the mouth of this demon. Yi Shui and others's eyes are solemn and answer yes together!

Gyeonggi.

In the endless military camp, a tent is scattered in it according to certain rules, and teams of patrols shuttle through it, and the cold blade will make the rare moonlight extremely cold. If someone who knows the art of hope is here, he will definitely be shocked by the strong momentum emitted by this battalion, which is different from the momentum emitted by the masters. This is a momentum formed by the fusion of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Even the legendary masters can't play unscrupulously before such momentum. , the original strength may be suppressed to 90% &

This is the army.

The largest assembly in hundreds of years, all soldiers have never seen so many troops, and the camp can't see the end at a glance, even if you are standing on a tens of meters high sentry tower. Gathered here are the army of the Northern Han Dynasty, the army of the imperial capital of Rongwei, the army of Southern Qi, and the local army from all over the world. From the first day of gathering, this huge thing has been constantly running in and striving to make up for each other.

An army with an empty number of people but can't command at all is useless. Brothers at all levels from Bingmen began to control their own army according to the orders of the doorkeeper. They are people who exist for war. The stage of Bingmen is the battlefield. This huge sect will soon show its fangs to people. Tell people with bloody facts that on the battlefield, the soldiers are the king! All the disciples of the military do not doubt this.

Wu Heng and Sun Ke are standing on the sentry tower near the Shuai's tent. Their strength has been recognized by the lord of the soldiers. They indeed deserve the reputation of the strongest commander and general of the young generation. However, even they are helpless in the face of so many armies. What kind of people can take 800,000? The military commander waved his arms and fingers, and Wu Heng and Sun Ke's eyes moved from time to the handsome tent not far away. In the clear handsome tent, their doorkeeper was sitting at this time.

Lord of the War!

King of War!

"The intelligence is enough, but our army still needs seven days to run in."

A middle-aged man in bright silver armor said with his hands staggered to support his chin.

"The running-in of the army is the most important and must not be easily stopped. What we need is the final victory."

Another general made a sound, and the handsome tent was full of low and lively exchanges. Everyone was expressing their opinions. These people already had a smell of iron and blood just sitting like this, which was more unfathomable than ordinary generals. They are the elders of Bingmen. The communication has been going on for a long time, and no one can convince anyone. At this time, only one person can make the final decision, and everyone's eyes turn to the main position of the handsome account.

An old man with snow-white hair sat there like an ancient pine, his eyes seemed to open. His figure was very thin and weak. He did not wear heavy armor, but wore a cloth coat and looked like an ordinary old man. But it is such a person who led an army of 100,000 people to sweep the attacking Northerndi army and the invasion of Xirong decades ago. You know, the number of those enemies is more than 300,000, and the place to fight can be said to be the home of the other side, which can drive the enemy out of the frontier of the empire. He made great achievements, but he killed all the way to the enemy's nest and abruptly fought Beidi and Xirong to spread and migrate...

"You can't let the enemy develop, you must attack."

The old man spoke slowly, and everyone listened attentively.

"Let the east wind of Nanqi move! The number of troops in Southern Qi is too small, but the goal is just right for this time. Let Dongfeng Min intercept the enemy and disrupt the deployment of the enemy. However, Sun Ke led 5,000 soldiers and guards to follow. Once things change, they will go straight to Huanglong!"

The old man drew a few lines on the map on the table with his hand. All the elders fell into meditation, obviously calculating the success rate, but in the end, they looked up in shock, because unlike in the past, the plan given by the Lord of Doumen this time may be only 40% successful. Forty-s possible is equivalent to gambling, but if you don't pay attention to the desperate situation, don't gamble, preferring to temporarily shrink than gamble.

"Master?"

Finally, someone couldn't help but make a sound, but the master of the soldiers just waved his hand. His seemingly closed eyes slowly opened, and the light revealed in it made the elders present dare not look at each other and lowered their heads. The old man sighed and looked at the dense group of chess pieces on the chessboard map. Just looking at it was spectacular.

"Our soldiers are interdependent with the royal family and the imperial court. Only a unified imperial dynasty can give us the maximum ability. This time, Your Majesty has suppressed everything. In order to gather troops, he even killed several ministers of Baixue directly. Now there are crying outside the palace all day. Your Majesty is anxious. He is desperate to gamble. In fact, we have no way out.

Reaching out and slowly pushing out a few chess pieces, the eyes of the master of Doumen gradually became deep, as if he had foreseen the real scene on the battlefield.

"The army is the last life-saving charm of your majesty. Because we are there, Baixue still maintains restraint so far. If we make a little mistake, then welcoming your majesty will be a ruthless blow to Baixue. The oldest and the most complex sect, now that I think of it, I have to sigh.

The mouth of the master of Doumen is full of fear of Baixuemen. This kind of fear is difficult for the young generation to understand, because they have not reached that state. Indeed, the emperor has suppressed everything in this battle. If it can be able to suppress Eastern Zhao, then the army will take advantage of the situation to go south to recover Nanshenzhou together, as long as these two pieces are held. Then everything is no longer a problem. The changes are absolutely strategic, and the eyes cannot be limited to details.

"I know, then this secret force of Dongzhao will be handed over to Nanqi to deal with. Today's Dongfengmin is in a state of grief and indignation. I think it will fight fiercely."

"The more fierce it is, the closer it is to success."

The Lord of Bingmen closed his eyes again. On the map, a blue chess piece representing Dongzhao was placed alone in the mountains more than 100 miles away from the battalion, far away from the army and farther away from the enemy's army. Obviously, the other party has any purpose. This kind of thing must be killed in the cradle...