At the head of the city, all the monks watched this scene in amazement.

After a long time, I didn't see any movement from the man.

The hands of the archers holding the bowstrings had begun to tremble slightly, the arms of the crossbowmen were a little sore, and the controllers of the rune cannons looked at the man with great confusion, not knowing what this man from nowhere was going to do.

The situation in the city had stabilized, and the monks kept coming to the city and watching the man from afar.

One man and one city, such a silent confrontation in the rain.

Xue Qianqian asked softly, "Who is this person?"

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "If I guessed correctly, it should be the third elder of the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zun Palace." ”

Everyone around him was a rin, and the revenge of Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong came so quickly!

However, how can the three elders of the Confucian and Taoist Zungong look like a farmer from the countryside? This is completely different from what everyone expected!

And he just came here alone, and he wanted revenge?

Isn't it a little too arrogant and arrogant? You must know that in this new city, there are not only Yun Mo, but also Nie Qianrou, the master of the Holy Sword Gate, Xue Qianqian, the master of the Snow Flower Holy Land, and tens of thousands of elite monks from the Shiwei Realm.

The power of the Spirit Void Realm alone has no more than ten digits, and there are even new rune cannons and other protective equipment.

With him alone, he wants to attack such a fortified city?

People's hearts were full of doubts, and they even wondered if Yun Mo had looked away.

In fact, the Round Table Elders' Council of the Confucianism, Taoism, and Zun Palace, the entire Shiwei Realm knew very little, and everyone didn't have a too intuitive impression of the powerful combat power displayed by the four or five elders in the Gu Gate, after all, no matter how strong they were, they still lost after all.

Yun Mo was able to fight against four or five elders, and with the help of so many people as Xue Qianqian and Nie Qianrou, it would not be too difficult to deal with a third elder.

However, only a very few people knew that Yun Mo was already seriously injured at this moment, let alone dealing with the three elders who were obviously already in the half-immortal realm, even if he was asked to deal with an ordinary Spirit Void Realm cultivator, I am afraid that he would not be able to deal with it.

It is precisely because of this that in the two days he came to the new city, the entire guard camp surrounded the commander's mansion.

Until now, the entire guard camp did not dare to relax in the slightest.

And the more it comes to this moment of crisis, the more Yun Mo can't fall.

He was like a banner, the Sword Dao Sect was watching him, the Snow Flower Holy Land was watching him, the Holy Sword Sect was watching him, and the thousands of monks of various sects and sects in the new city were also looking at him.

His life and death are related to the overall situation of the entire world of decline.

Therefore, his injuries must not be leaked out, otherwise no one knows what kind of accident will happen.

"Yun Mo is injured. ”

Two hundred miles northwest of the new city, on a hill, Bai Qi looked in the direction of the swampy new city and said softly.

The guards beside him didn't hear the innocent words, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "General, aren't you leaving?"

Bai Qi shook his head slowly and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

When they were driven out of the new city, the army of tens of thousands of people in the Kingdom of the Wind was disarmed, and they left the city almost empty-handed, all the way, on this muddy road, in this bleak autumn wind and autumn rain, too much energy had been consumed, although for these monks who had been fighting all year round, this was nothing, but fatally, they had no will to fight.

The so-called three armies can win the commander but not the ambition, they were driven out like lost dogs, and they still carried the corpses of the robes, the best way is to return to the Kingdom of the Wind as soon as possible, rearm themselves, and plan later.

So it's a bit unconscionable to let the army stop here without giving a convincing reason.

Skepticism has already begun to emerge, and there is a tendency to intensify it.

Bai Qi was only a commander of a thousand commanders, and after the death of the hussar general, he should have been succeeded by the deputy general Zhang Ping as the commander, but Zhang Ping was old, and he was seriously injured in the conflict with the Kendo Sect, so it was Bai Qi's turn as a thousand commanders.

Whether it is strength or qualifications, Bai Qi, who is only in his thirties, cannot convince the public.

I'm afraid that if I go like this again, before I can return to the Kingdom of Wind, the army will mutiny.

The guard hesitated for a moment and said, "General, do you want to give everyone an explanation?"

Bai Qi didn't turn around, nor did he look back, just looked in the direction of Xincheng from a distance, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to say it a second time!"

The guard was slightly stunned, feeling the killing intent emanating from Shangguan's body, and gritted his teeth and ordered the order.

Soon, there was a commotion in the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of monks rushed up, and hundreds of guards immediately greeted them, forming a human wall and blocking those monks outside.

"Bai Qi, what the hell do you think, how long are you going to delay here?!"

The one who shouted was a strong man with a beard on his face, with a fierce face, this person's name was Meng Lei, he was short-tempered, and he was also a thousand-commander, and he didn't deal with Bai Qi on weekdays.

Bai Qi ignored his clamour, but still stared in the direction of the southeast.

"Are you dumb?!" Meng Lei roared, and the people behind him also echoed and questioned loudly.

Bai Qi turned around, his cold eyes swept over those people, and when he saw the six commanders, he snorted coldly: "Without a military order, the commanders are not allowed to leave the military formation they belong to without authorization, you have all forgotten this?!"

The commanders immediately cringed.

Meng Lei roared loudly: "The hussar general is dead, and the old general Zhang is also unconscious, where did you get the military order? You are just a thousand commanders like us, and it is only an expedient measure to let you command the three armies when you are in the city, and now that you are out of the city, who gave you the right to give the order?!"

Bai Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "According to military law, before General Zhang wakes up, these thirteen,000 people are all under my Bai Qi's control, do you want to disobey the military order?"

Meng Lei was slightly stunned and said, "Military order, where is your handsome seal?"

After the death of the hussar general, there was a conflict between the Kingdom of the Wind and the Kendo Sect, and in the chaos, the Shuai Yin was lost, which is a fact that everyone knows.

Bai Qi's voice was cold and said, "Whoever rushes into the commander's tent, kill!"

"The surname Bai really thinks you are a green onion!" Meng Lei rushed forward, he was burly, and he had a powerful cultivation, and he immediately knocked away more than ten pro-guard monks in front of him, and was about to step forward to theorize, and the whole person suddenly froze in place.

The spear passed through his eyebrows and out of the back of his head, dripping with blood from the tip of the spear.

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the sky, and a red-headed falcon swooped down like lightning and landed on Bai Qi's outstretched arm.

Bai Qi took the bamboo tube tied to the feet of the red-headed falcon, shook out the note, and glanced at it, with a fanatical look on his face.

Before everyone could react, Bai Qi, who was violent and murderous, raised his fist violently and shouted: "The whole army obeys the order, the target is the swamp new city, kill me back!"

A note fell to the ground, and a simple sentence was written on it: The three elders of Confucianism, Taoism, and Zungong are attacking the city.