All the way to Pingchuan, looking up from afar, the rain curtain slowly rises!

Standing on the steep peak, Meng Tian looked into the distance, his expression extremely solemn.

Several lieutenant generals stood behind Meng Tian, these people's cultivation was all in the martial arts realm, the coercion was pervasive, and the rain that fell was still in the void.

"Our army has not been hindered in any way down, let alone suffered any ambush, it is too strange!" said a lieutenant softly.

Hearing this, Meng Tian raised his sword fingers, pointed to the plain in the distance, and said lightly: "Crossing this plain is the shore of the Wujiang River, and the enemy's ambush has really begun there!"

The strong soul power enveloped the heaven and earth in a radius of tens of thousands of zhang, and Meng Tian closed his eyes slightly, he could sense the oppression coming from there.

There must be tens of millions of troops gathered there, and it seems that the Huangfeng Kingdom is going to fight to the death with our army on the Wujiang River. Thinking of this, Meng Tian turned around and looked at the army under the peak.

Thousands of giant swords fell on it, and the aura of its majestic heaven and earth shuttled between them, forming a void sword array.

The gate of the sword array emerged, and a steady stream of armies rushed out.

Although the Void Sword Formation could make the expedition faster, the resources consumed were extremely high, and dozens of counties in succession had not received any resources.

The resources brought by the army could only last for a few more months, and seeing the tired look on the sergeant's face, Meng Tianjian's brows furrowed even deeper.

A spatial ripple undulated in the void, and a slender figure stepped out of the spatial ripple.

The drizzle is all turned into snow and falls!

See this figure. Meng Tian and the others' faces changed suddenly. Arching slightly, he said respectfully: "Prince!"

Dragging the snow floc, the prince muttered, "It's a very strong smell of blood!"

"On the shore of the Wujiang River, the place of decisive battle!" the prince muttered, his gaze falling on the gloomy sky, although he was far away, he had already sensed Ye Chen's breath.

"Our army swept through many counties with a sweeping momentum, but I am afraid that it will stop at Wujiang!" Meng Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes showed a solemn expression.

Hear the words. The prince stepped out and stepped on the peak, and the sea of clouds churned under his feet, "Why do you say this?"

"According to the words of his subordinates. Our army is stationed here, and it is the best policy to stabilize the rear first, and it is really the best policy to continue to send troops to Wujiang!" Meng Tian said a sentence that made everyone stunned, stop the war?

"Why?" the prince said lightly, still looking at the sky.

Meng Tian took a step forward, his majestic will flowing through his fingertips, pulling out the churning sea of clouds below, and the sea of clouds changed, forming a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers.

Meng Tian pointed to the Wujiang River marked on the map of mountains and rivers. Opening:

"The success or failure of the ancients, sincerity has its talents, although weak must be strong, but not others, although strong and weak!"

"Today's Martial God Momentum, only those who fight with our army are the Emperor Feng Empire and the Martial God Empire!"

"On the shore of the Wujiang River, the Huangfeng Empire can be on a horn with the Martial God Empire, once our army steps into the Wujiang River, it will be attacked, this is one of them!"

Second, tens of millions of enemy troops were stationed on the banks of the Wujiang River. If our army rushes into the Wujiang River, it will be ambushed and suffer heavy losses!"

"Third, months in a row. Our army broke through more than 40 counties and counties, and the speed was beyond imagination. However, after traveling tens of millions of miles for several months, although there is a void sword formation, our soldiers are extremely tired, and our army is at a disadvantage against the enemy's elite division with a tired division!"

Although our army has more than 40 counties, it has not received any resources in these counties, but these counties often have riots, and some have even broken away from our military name and become independent. The subordinates are afraid that the enemy army is hiding in these counties, spreading rumors, inciting the army of rebellion, and sending troops to the rear of our army, then our army will fall into the dilemma of being attacked on three sides!"

"This is the subordinate four non-war words, all in all, what our army needs to do now is to pacify the new county and reorganize the army!"

"Send scouts to inspect the situation in Wujiang, and then make a move to make the best move!" Meng Tian said, looking at the prince.

Hearing this, the prince nodded approvingly, and said, "The five generations have already cast a net in Wujiang, just waiting for you and me to enter the net!"

"However, if you go outside, you must first settle inside, I'm afraid that the five generations won't give you me this time, go deep into the enemy's abdomen, and if you don't fight, he will force you to fight!" the prince said lightly.

Before the prince's words fell, a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded.

A scout looked flustered, stepped into the air, landed on one knee, and shouted: "Commander, the army of the Martial God Empire has suddenly appeared in Minjiang County and is rushing towards our army!"

"Commander, a bloody army suddenly appeared in the rear of our army, according to the number, there are tens of millions!"

"Boss, the vassal states in our country have broken away from the control of the Empire, declared their independence, formed a large army, and crusaded against our country!" The voices of several scouts rang out again, and the atmosphere at the scene became solemn.

"Compared to the past, his layout has improved a lot, at least this game of imperial chess!" the prince exclaimed sincerely, a smile appeared on his face, and there was no trace of panic in his deep eyes.

"And to be able to subvert the Imperial Feng Kingdom army at one time, why do you have to do it many times?" said the prince lightly, his right hand was also raised, and the churning clouds and mist gathered into a sky net and cast it down.

The rules of heaven and earth are transformed into a swimming fish, swimming in the fishing net.

The prince's sword finger was raised, pointing at the swimming fish, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "If it is a fish, it will be trapped in the net, but unfortunately I am not a fish, but a dragon!"

The swimming fish turned into a giant dragon in vain, broke through the net, and hovered above the nine heavens.

"Only fight, no retreat!" the prince said lightly, and the confidence revealed in his tone infected all the generals present.

The dull sound echoed in the void, and among the snow flakes, a spatial ripple surged out, and a tall figure stepped out, and on them, the coercion was pervasive, and at a glance, there were tens of thousands of figures.

"This time, the elite of the Prince's Palace is exhausted, aiming at the Sword God Gate, breaking the Emperor Feng Kingdom, and suppressing the Sword God!" the prince said lightly, a general trend hovering over tens of millions of troops, making people suffocating.

After a few moments, the melodious drums of war rose into the sky, and after a short rest, the army set out again.

But millions of troops are still stationed in place, never leaving.

Turning around, Meng Tian looked at the army stationed below, and muttered, "If the Martial God army comes to attack, as long as these armies can resist for a few days!"

Five martial arts realms stayed here, and the rest of the prince's palace members followed the prince to fight on the shore of the Wujiang River!

The spring rain converges into a line, and the lights of the sun sway in the wind.

A lonely ancient pavilion, eerily floating in mid-air, sitting in a white suit.

The low sound of the piano knocked down in the wind, a guqin, a pot of wine jug, Ye Chen's eyes were closed, and he was quietly stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano changed with his mood.

Ye Wushuang stood on top of the city tower, looked at the silver moon in the void, and muttered: "The news from the scouts is that the enemy army has reached the border of Xiangchu County and County, and tomorrow the enemy army will be on the shore of the Wujiang River!"

"Fan Bai's army has been ambushed, just waiting for the big battle to be together, the Moon God Battalion led by Fan Bai will rush from Xiang Chu and other counties!"

With their hands on their backs, Huo Qilin and the others stood in the void, looking at the end of the Wujiang River from afar, and the matter of marching and fighting was handed over to Ye Wushuang to be responsible, but the members of the Prince's Hall asked them to be responsible.

The general trend hovering over the Wujiang River became more and more terrifying, and there was no word all night, except for Ye Chen's piano sound!

The castle tower was brightly lit, and the light from the ice stained the sky red.

Until dawn, a rapid sound of breaking wind sounded, and the huge body of the dragon of life and death stirred the rules of heaven and earth, and appeared, shouting: "Master, the enemy army has reached thousands of miles away!"

The words of the dragon of life and death fell, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Ye Chen raised his head, grabbed the wine jug, took a long sip, exhaled lightly, and said lightly: "Fight!"

The word "war" rushed into the sky, and the dead night sky resounded with a tidal wave of shouts: "Fight!"

Slowly opening his eyes, Ye Wushuang got up and stood on the edge of the city tower, his green shirt hunting, at this moment he was no longer the prime minister of the empire, but the commander who controlled tens of millions of troops.

The feather fan was slowly raised, Ye Wushuang's right arm was thrown forward, and he picked up his true qi and said coldly: "The whole army is in formation!"

As soon as Ye Wushuang's voice came out, the soldiers standing on the city tower immediately picked up the war drums, and in the next moment, the low and melodious war drums rushed into the sky, and the sound of the horn echoed (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )