The construction of the walls of the ancient capital of the town and prison is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The second auction of the land of the Ten Thousand Tribes City was carried out as scheduled according to the plan, and another 10 billion spirit stones were put into the ancient capital of Zhenjiao.

While building fortifications in the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom was also in a hurry.

The Demon Emperor ordered the Nine Divisions to recruit 1.5 million troops, vowing to recapture the ancient capital of Zhenjiao.

It's just that this time, the commander of the Heavenly Demon Army selected by the Heavenly Demon Emperor was the High Priest of the Demon Emperor Department.

The Demon King of Enma was not convinced, and insisted on personally commanding the army.

The Ditian Demon Emperor issued an order to reprimand him and ordered him to hand over the military power of the 500,000 Heavenly Demon Army in his hand.

The two sides are tug-of-war, and it is difficult to produce results in a short time.

......

In order to prevent the Heavenly Demon Army from counterattacking, the Emperor sent Fan Gongyuan, the chief general of the Southern Wilderness Army, to lead an army of 500,000 to assist the Longyuan Army in guarding the ancient capital of Zhenjiao.

"Isn't this just here to steal the credit?" Pei Shanyue was a straight gut, and as soon as he heard that the Emperor was going to send someone over to assist in the defense, he immediately scolded him.

Fang Lance Xiao was calm, and said disapprerovitically: "It can't be said that the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom has recruited 1.5 million troops and wants to fight back." The Heavenly Demon Army's offensive this time must be very fierce, and we only have 800,000 troops, which is indeed a bit weak. It's not necessarily a bad thing to have someone to help. ”

"Who is that Fan Gongyuan? What can a guy who lives in the Southern Wilderness State do to help us? He was arranged to be sent to the Southern Wilderness Prefecture, no different from exile. It's good now, we have laid down the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, and he will come over casually for two years, and then he will be a famous general of the Great Zhou. "Pei Shanyue is on fire when he talks about this.

Fang Xiaoxiao just shook his head and smiled, not answering his words.

Pei Shanyue was angry, grabbed his scalp, and said, "No, I'm going to go to the general." ”

"The general is in retreat, so he can't be disturbed, and he doesn't have time to talk to you. Fang Gunxiao hurriedly stopped him.

"Then I'll talk to the major general. Pei Shanyue changed the target to Ye Xuan again, and if he didn't find someone who could call the shots and spit out what he wanted to say, he would be uncomfortable.

"The young general is also busy, so don't worry about it. Besides, the human emperor is also ambitious. Before the ancient prison was broken, the Emperor of the People may still be a little worried, but once the ancient capital of the Prison was broken, the Emperor of the People must have also had the ambition to sweep the Far West. Send someone over for sure. Fang Lance Xiao persuaded.

"When we attacked the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, we didn't see him make a move to help, but now he is ambitious. The ambition was too light. The more Pei Shanyue spoke, the more angry he became.

"It is true that the Great Zhou Army under the command of the Emperor did not participate, but it didn't help at all, and it was too much. In fact, from the perspective of the battle situation, the Human Emperor put a million troops in Longxiang City and involved the 300,000 Heavenly Demon Army in Centella Snow City, which is the greatest help to us. "Fang Gunxiao still has a very thorough view of the situation.

For a rectum like Pei Shanyue, he really only recognizes the merits of cutting with blood one by one, but in fact, people who really play chess will not play as chess pieces.

"I'm still upset!" Pei Shanyue said with a snort.

Fang Yanxiao reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry." In fact, as long as you look at it from another angle, the human emperor wants to put a chess piece in the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, so in exchange, he also has to give up a chess piece. Back and forth, as long as it's good for the war situation, it's not a bad thing. Fang explained.

Pei Shanyue scratched his scalp and asked, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

Fang Gunxiao shook his head and laughed, and said, "It's really hard to talk to your rectum. To put it simply, as long as Fan Gongyuan is agreed to come to the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, the general can make some requests to the human emperor. For example......"

Fang Gunxiao picked up the chess pieces on the map and on Longxiang City, moved along the Snow River, and inserted them into the Snow City.

After all, Pei Shanyue has been in charge of the Lishi Camp for more than ten years, and when he saw this chess, he immediately understood, and said in surprise: "You mean that the Emperor of Man will fight Centella Snow City?"

Fang Yanxiao smiled mysteriously and said, "It's hard for me to say this, it depends on how ambitious the human emperor is." But if it were me, when the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom counterattacked the ancient capital of Zhenhe, sending troops to attack Centella Snow City was the most beautiful move. ”

"Then what's so hard to say? Fuck him!" Pei Shanyue said with a glare.

"We feel good, but not everybody feels good. It still depends on the thoughts of the emperor. Fang Lance finished speaking, and then stared at the map and groaned.

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In front of the Temple of the Bright Moon.

Ye Xuan took Gao and Hitomi to the temple to see the mural statue of Empress Haoyue.

After all, Empress Haoyue is the mother of two little girls, and Ye Xuan also hopes that they can remember the appearance of Empress Haoyue.

Gao likes to see the murals of Empress Haoyue, and every time she stands in front of the murals, she will look at them quietly for a long time.

Hitomi was more curious, pointing to the sword god on the mural and asking, "Who is he?"

"He is a strong man who suppressed an era, a generation of sword gods. Ye Xuan pinched her little face and replied.

"Is he powerful?" Hitomi asked curiously.

"It's amazing. ”

"Is there a brother who is powerful?"

Sword God Xuanli Song has indeed overwhelmed an era, and Ye Xuan has nothing to be embarrassed to admit: "Better than my brother." ”

Hitomi immediately opened her mouth into a circle: "Then he's really powerful." ”

The three of them came out of the Bright Moon Temple and saw an army enter the city.

The armor of this army is not the same as that of the Longyuan Army, and at first glance it is the army of other states.

Ye Xuan had never paid attention to the military affairs of the Long Yuan Army, so he didn't know that the army had come to assist in the defense.

On the street, there were guards of the Longyuan Army who maintained order discussing the matter.

Ye Xuan's ear is better, and he probably heard it clearly, this army entering the city is the army of Southern Wasteland, and it was sent by the Emperor of the People to assist the Longyuan Army in guarding the ancient capital of the town and prison.

In the eyes of most people, this Southern Wilderness Army is here to take advantage of military achievements.

Ye Xuan didn't care about this.

When he was in the imperial capital, the emperor wanted to be rewarded, but Ye Xuan flashed directly and did not receive the reward.

If he had received a reward at that time, he would have been the marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Ye Xuan didn't even want a knighthood reward, his eyes had already jumped out of fame and fortune, and he was only interested in taking the road of martial arts, so he naturally didn't care about any merits.

In the eyes of the world, it is a title of meritorious service that cannot be sought.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, the title of Meritorious Title was nothing more than a means for the imperial ruler to bind people.

Accept the reward, then recognize the relationship between the monarch and the minister.

Ye Xuan was not interested in that throne, but he would never be subservient to the imperial power, so he would never accept the reward.

Whoever wants to fight for merit will fight, Ye Xuan just watched quietly and did not participate.

In a world where the strong are respected, only strength is the pinnacle, and everything else is a floating cloud.

Ye Xuan stood in front of the Haoyue Temple, looking at the Southern Wilderness army that had entered the city, smiling, and evaluating the combat strength of this army in his heart.

That's when it happened.

A horse in red makeup came from a distance, beating horses and galloping wildly, forcing the troops entering the city to avoid them.