Back Off, Let Me Come

The ground was blown by strong winds, and drifting snow flowed into the sky.

Countless evil spirits visible to the naked eye surged up from the ground.

In just a few breaths, they turned into blurry figures, probably due to lack of strength. These figures were ethereal in shape, with blurred faces, many damaged clothes and armor, and holding various weapons. If you look carefully, you can still see traces of blood.

It was obvious that this was a team that had fought on the battlefield, and the bloody aura was rushing towards their faces. Even standing motionless, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression. It is estimated that there are about ten thousand people. Although the team is loose, the momentum is high and high.

In front of the team, there are three relatively solid figures of military commanders. Their armors are more complete than those of the soldiers behind them. The horses under their crotches are covered in full armor stained with blood. They snort from time to time and tap the ground restlessly with their front hooves, preparing to charge.

The person in the middle is the most powerful.

That scolding came from his mouth.

This scene can be described as strange and grand, but in the eyes of Shiwu Fang, it is a bit ridiculous - when the Xin Kingdom was at its peak, the border barrier was disturbed and the more than ten thousand elites summoned were all elite soldiers, so Shiwu's invaders did not dare to kill them. Take a step closer.

Su Shiyilu suffered a lot back then.

Yonggu Pass has been able to hold on and block Shiwu for so many years. This army of heroic spirits under the national border barrier is an absolute contributor!

What a pity, what a pity.

Their strength is linked to the strength of the country's destiny.

From more than 10,000 elite soldiers to defeated generals with more than 10,000 remaining soldiers...how can we not sigh? From this we can see how far the country's fortunes have declined after conquering the Xin State and bringing it into the Geng State halfway! As long as you cross this great barrier, no one can stop Shiwu!

On the city wall, Chu Jie and others also had mixed emotions.

The one who felt the deepest feeling was none other than Chu Jie.

When Chu State was destroyed, the situation was very similar to today.

The national border barrier was vulnerable to the Xin army, and a fierce battle ensued, and finally the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed...

At this time, Kang Shi and Chu Yao turned their attention to Xun Zhen, who had not said anything for a long time. The former even bowed and bowed his hands in a big salute, and said in a deep voice: "Please Hanzhang to help solve the problem!"

Xun Zhen had been watching the battle for so long, waiting for this opportunity. Just as he was about to agree, a very familiar male voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing his movements to freeze. Kang Shi saw Xun Zhen's eyes looking somewhere and looked at him in confusion.

Shanlan is confused, only the mountains are looming.

There is nothing special about that place.

Chu Yao seemed to notice something.

Wenxin scribes have many means of transmitting sounds into secrets, but no matter what they are, the basic principle is to use Wenqi to build communication bridges through the ubiquitous air of heaven and earth. He just felt a strange and fleeting atmosphere.

This shows that someone just contacted Xun Zhen.

"Mr. Hanzhang?"

Chu Yao did not doubt that Xun Zhen would change his mind before the battle.

The old man still has this vision.

However, he wanted to know the identity of the visitor.

Xun Zhen came back to her senses, her expression a little complicated: "Don't lead your troops out of the city later, the time has not come yet."

Chu Jie almost exploded when he heard this.

"Why?"

If we don't take advantage of the opportunity while the heroic spirits are still there to lead the troops to fight together, the remaining soldiers in the city alone will not be able to hold on for long, let alone pose a threat to the Shiwu army. According to Xun Zhen's wishes, are we going to watch the border barrier being broken?

If you lose this opportunity, you can only hold on.

Shiwu came well prepared, and all kinds of siege equipment had been deployed behind the formation. Even though they were in danger of passing through the pass, they couldn't do it.

Xun Zhen said: "This matter is complicated."

Chu Jie's tone increased: "Mr. Xun! This is not a child's play!"

Xun Zhen sighed softly, and for some reason his expression was a bit sad: "Don't worry, there is no way that Yonggu Pass will be lost today. I would like to swear to you all with my sincerity! Of course, if General Chu doesn't believe it, this will Then we can drive the troops out of the city."

"What will happen if we leave the city at this time?" Chu Yao asked.

"No, at most, some soldiers were sacrificed in vain." Xun Zhen looked at Chu Yao, as if he wanted to ask something, but he swallowed the question and just said, "I heard from my friend that Mr. Shen is holding a heavy weapon to kill the enemy, so he might as well take advantage of it. Is this opportunity a 'secret plot'?"

Xun Zhen didn't know how many people knew that Shen Tang was holding the national seal, so she was cautious and didn't ask about it in public.

Just use the word "heavy weapon" instead.

However, the listener is interested and knows it well.

"Weak wings and slow heavy weapons cannot kill the enemy." Chu Yao heard what Xun Zhen wanted to express, but it was not enough.

It's not that I haven't thought about replacing the old one with a new national border barrier, but the national destiny contained in my lord's national seal is not sufficient, and the situation is no better than the current situation. It’s also easy to alert someone. You can't take this risk until Zheng Qiao is completely free to clone himself.

Xun Zhen smiled: "A heavy weapon is too slow? Fortunately, someone brought a whetstone to Lord Shen. Wu Hui might as well wait for a moment."

Chu Yao's brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

Others were also thoughtful.

Zhao Feng was the only one who ate the melon in a daze. What kind of riddle were the two of them doing? What is a heavy weapon? He didn't even think about the "National Seal", after all, it was a "hot potato".

I long for it when I don’t have it, and I urge my life when I have it.

Chu Jie finally gritted his teeth.

The decision to send troops slightly gained the upper hand.

Until Chu Yao said: "I believe this time."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on a certain place.

He raised his hand to stop the general under his tent from asking for orders to kill the enemy, and said sternly: "I'll wait - let's take another look!"

But in his heart, he was wary of Xun Zhen.

Even if the other party dares to swear with Wen Xin, the stakes are very high. If this kid plays tricks on them, the other party will be the first to die!

Under the city, outside the pass.

Seeing that the city gate was always closed, Shiwu saw that the general guarding the gate had no intention of sending his troops out of the city, and allowed the more than 10,000 heroic remnants to fight, and he immediately burst into laughter that Chu Jie was a coward. After being tough for so many years, it’s ridiculous to be a coward at the critical moment!

"So - kill them all!"

With one order, it was about to happen.

Not to mention that the Shiwu army was dozens of times larger than the Heroic Spirit army, and their equipment was far better than the latter. The military formations were in order, and the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides could be seen in the moment of the confrontation. The latter was transformed by obsession, and his body was formed by the national destiny contained in the national border barrier, and his strength could not be compared with that in life. Even in life, it was difficult to resist such a powerful enemy, and they were completely defeated in less than a quarter of an hour.

Even if Shi Wu loses three battles in a row and his morale is low, he is still unstoppable. The further he advances, the higher his momentum becomes.

The guards on the city wall responded with only arrows.

Chu Jie looked at this scene with completely red eyes, clenching his fists at his sides and cracking his knuckles - he didn't know these heroic spirits from unknown eras in the city, but without exception, they all guarded this great pass sincerely. No regrets.

Now they are allowed to fight bloody battles without support...

How can this be so?

Since Xun Zhen said that the time had not come yet and driving the troops out of the city would mean sending the soldiers to death in vain, then he went to the head office himself, right? Chu Jie jumped up, and two figures landed on the ground, like two sharp blades cutting into the enemy formation. One is him and the other is Zhao Feng.

"Great justice!" Chu Jie was shocked.

"Hahaha - this is a tacit understanding!" Zhao Feng was very happy and wiped away the anger of those watching the battle in the city.

Xun Zhen was astonished but also admired.

Looking up in a certain direction——

In a deserted place surrounded by mountains, a figure in a green robe suddenly appeared. This man is thin and lean, standing against the wind. His clothes are filled with cold wind and make a hunting sound. His eyes seem to be green and black, his lips are deathly white, and only his eyes are burning.

Chu Yao also noticed this person.

"It's him?"