Yun Tie summoned a group of rejuvenating realm warriors to explain the situation to everyone.

"That's the situation, the Qianlong River is just a poor and remote area, so it has not been taken seriously, and we have no contact, but this time something really happened, our mountain is the closest to the Qianlong River where the accident occurred, so the Spirit Wing Golden Bird sent the news to us, and now the main force of the Qianlong River has been dispersed, and only some people are left lurking in the mountains around the Qianlong River, and they dare not approach so they can only send the news to us, and then wait and see from afar. I've continued to send the news out with the Spiritwing Goldfinch. ”

"We're ready to evacuate from here now, after packing up some things, we can set off, and simply take a detour to the Qianlong River! I decided to draw out twenty rejuvenating realm warriors on the spot, and a hundred holy warriors will follow me first, and use absolute strength to level the Qianlong River, and kill all the natives there and the warband warriors they hired! Take over there! The rest of the people will walk slowly behind, and you will take the five thousand warriors here to come to the Qianlong River at a normal speed to make peace with us. Let's go!"

With Yun Tie's decision, the mighty team set off in advance, and a team composed entirely of rejuvenating realm warriors and holy warriors quickly broke away from the large army and took the lead in moving quickly towards the Qianlong River.

At this point, the picture ends, and Zhao Hong's consciousness returns.

After returning, Zhao Hong frowned: "It's indeed bad news, there is such a strong force to come to Qianlong River, even if we reach the realm of rejuvenation and rebirth, it is impossible for them to be their opponents, it seems that we can only let the Black Feather War Group send reinforcements again, the enemy is unexpectedly strong, and there is nothing we can do." ”

The dragon sighed, "If only it were that simple, you can look at this again." ”

It was the same change as just now, and this time, Zhao Hong saw the majestic border pass in the southern wilderness.

Under the tall city walls, fierce battles are taking place.

"What! Isn't this outside the city wall the last line of defense in the southern wilderness? there should be many checkpoints in front of him, how can the enemy appear here?" Zhao Hong was taken aback.

The dragon didn't answer, and Zhao Hong continued to watch the battle below.

Countless warriors dressed in various styles of armor crowded outside the city walls, attacking the tall walls.

Zhao Hong's gaze was high in the air at this time, and as his gaze fell, Zhao Hong saw that the small black dots that looked like ants just now were not small at all.

These warriors were not only not small, some of them were even tall giants, and if they were placed outside the walls of the southern wilderness, even some of the big cities would be as tall as them. If the walls are shorter, they will overtake them.

But such a giant, standing in front of the border wall of the southern wilderness, is as small as an ant.

Such a majestic city, just a glance will make people feel intimidated, these outsiders can actually gather so many warriors to attack the city.

The city wall is too wide, such a wide city wall, of course, a few people can't defend it, but there are many powerful warriors in the southern wilderness here, and there is no need to worry about the number of people.

Although an alliance has been formed in the southern wilderness, it is not completely cooperative, after all, there is still a difference, each barbarian king in the coalition is independent, and each barbarian king is in command of his own troops responsible for the defense of a section of the city wall.

The barbarian king who is responsible for guarding this section of the city wall is called the Divine Barbarian King.

In a camp under the city, a man sat in front of a fire to keep warm.

This man has the face of a middle-aged man, but he has white hair.

It was daytime, and the sun was shining, but it was a bit cold because the walls were so tall that they blocked out the sun.

But even if it's a little cool, it's not enough to raise a fire and bake it to keep warm.

However, this white-haired middle-aged man is weak and can't stand the wind and cold, so he can make himself more comfortable by raising a fire and roasting it.

His tent is very warm, almost airtight, even in winter, you don't have to worry about the temperature when you stay inside.

He was on the fire, his eyes fixed on the fire in front of him, watching the flames on the fire constantly change their postures, and slowly began to fall asleep.

Just then, a man opened the curtain of the tent and entered.

When this person lifted the curtain, he naturally brought in the cool air from outside.

The white-haired middle-aged man who had just been drowsy was immediately awakened by this sudden cool breeze and looked over.

"Marshal, it's a great honor for you to come. The white-haired middle-aged man said that he was honored, but his tone was very flat.

The person who was made the marshal smiled slightly: "You say it's an honor, but you don't move, it doesn't seem to have any respect for me, the generalissimo." ”

The white-haired middle-aged man also smiled: "Respect is in the heart, not on the surface." Some people are respectful to you on the surface, and they look respectful when they see you, but in fact, in their hearts, they want you to die early and give them a place. And although I am not so respectful on the surface, I believe that I have a lot of respect for you in my heart, and you say that which is better, respect on the surface or respect in the heart? Which do you want more?"

The generalissimo thought for a while and smiled and said: "This question, if you ask someone else, I think that person will definitely say that he likes the respect in his heart and does not like the respect on the surface, in order to show his wisdom and martial arts." But you just asked me, I'm not the kind of hypocritical person, so I told the truth, although the respect in my heart is good, but I can't see it, but I can really see the superficial respect, so I still prefer the superficial respect. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man glanced at the generalissimo helplessly, got up slowly, and prepared to give the generalissimo a salute in a fake manner: "It turned out that the generalissimo came to my tattered tent. ”

But halfway through the salute he stopped, and looked up at the generalissimo standing there waiting for him to salute.

Then the white-haired middle-aged man didn't move: "Alas, why don't you come and support me, and then take out the appearance of a corporal Lixian, so that I don't have to be polite or anything?"

"After talking for a long time, you have no respect for me, the generalissimo. ”

The white-haired middle-aged man sat down again to roast the fire, and glanced at the generalissimo: "Look at your villain's appearance, I am weak, but I don't have the energy to mess around with you...... Outside there has been a river of blood, you, the marshal, don't go to the front to fight bloodily, and second, you can't go over to command, how can you have time to come to me. ”