A figure swept over the head of the northern city, the speed was so fast, like a heavy crossbow arrow shot out with full strength on the bow and crossbow, faintly with the sound of air breaking, instantly shattered a small piece of earth and stone at the head of the city, and after stepping on the floor tiles of the northern city, the movement was extremely "gentle", although carrying a huge "sword box", it was still extremely light to turn around, and did not hurt anyone.

A few miles away in the distance, the burning figure dressed in a golden daze, maintaining a posture of "throwing" with one arm, looking at the junior brother who was thrown to the head of the northern city by himself, he let out a deep breath and immediately teleported towards the battlefield of the Gray Land Realm.

Shen Yuanjun's eyes were extremely solemn, looking ahead.

Is that...... The direction of the Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary.

......

......

The gray robe flew up, and a heavy hammer smashed down, hitting the war drum magic weapon.

A hiss of "boom"!

This hammer took away everyone's hearing at the head of the northern city, and the listener's face was in a trance, this hammer contained an extremely deep divine soul method, but it was not hurtful, but it contained a "warning" meaning.

The gray robe fell off, revealing a layer of fine pitch-black soft armor and a slender figure.

The "sword box" was heavily inserted into the ground of the city, smashing out a cobweb that was neither shallow nor deep.

The soldier of the General's Mansion who had been robbed of the war hammer sat down on the ground, his hands propped on the ground, his expression pale, looking at the gray robe that covered his perspective, the wind blew, and the face of Qianyujun was revealed...... This fair-skinned face was still a little unfamiliar to the young armor soldier of the General's Mansion at the head of the city, but no one would not recognize the token on his waist.

The General's Mansion, from the bottom to the top, all the armor soldiers and generals are under the orders of Shen Yuanjun.

But there is also a "token", see this order, such as see Shen Yuan, this token in Shen Yuanjun after the revitalization of the General's Mansion will be issued, it is said to be held by an extremely mysterious "night walker", has always been brocade clothes night walking, for the general's mansion to do something that is not easy to do in broad daylight...... The token is shaped like a carved dragon, and the card is written by Shen Yuanjun himself, and the word "shadow" is engraved with a very deep pen to show the meaning of the black shadow under the lamp.

The bright lights at the head of the northern city hang high, the lamps burn for a long time, and the shadows and guards are shallow under the light, eradicating potential dangers.

"Shadow Guard-sama......"

The war drummer who sat on the ground, his pupils constricted, and he recognized the token!

There was an uproar.

The identity of the gray-robed man is about to be revealed, he is the extremely mysterious "shadow guard" at the head of the northern city, waiting beside Shen Yuanjun, driving wolves and tigers.

However, in the northern city, the veterans who had witnessed the era of Pei Min, the god of war, suddenly turned red, and someone was carrying a long sword, breathing rapidly, his arms trembled, and the sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

Someone recognized the white face of the gray robe when it was taken off.

The General's Mansion was destroyed, Shen Yuanjun was in charge of the Great Wall in the north, the mansion of the year was dilapidated, the brothers of the old days had been separated, and the war song of the Great Wall in the north was only desolate in the end...... Yinjun didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Qianqijun wiped out the world, and Xu Zang fled everywhere.

These veterans, how can they forget the "Qianzhen Jun" who played the piano and music in the northern city!

It turned out that he had not left.

It turned out that he was the shadow guard of the General's Mansion...... Shen Yuanjun stood in front of him, blocking the light of Taizong's killing law back then, so that he could live in the north without worry.

A heart that has never changed.

After seizing the war hammer, Qianqijun took off his gray robe and showed his "true face" in front of many armor soldiers on the Great Wall in the north, which was not only his own thoughts, but also Shen

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What does Yuanjun mean...... Because what he has to do next is not enough just by virtue of a "Shadow Guard" token, and he needs a more convincing and respectable identity.

The two gentlemen of the General's Mansion are thousands of people.

The sword box also tilted open, revealing wisps of cramped aura...... This breath can't be faked, and the realm on his body can't be faked.

With a "snap", one knee armor slammed into the northern city, and a veteran of the General's Mansion wearing armor knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Welcome to Mr. General's Mansion!"

Mr. Two?

Mr. Two!

Mr. Two of the General's Mansion...... The young soldiers were a little confused, their first reaction was that where did the "Second Mr. Two" come from the General's Mansion, but then the shocking emotions came like a tide, and it had been a long time since the "Second Mr. Two" of the General's Mansion disappeared.

It was gone more than a decade ago.

But...... From the beginning to the end, there was only one second gentleman in the General's Mansion.

Qianzhen-kun.

The sound of kneeling and shouting one after another sounded at the head of the northern city, the tide overturned, Qianqijun calmly looked at the figure beside him, one after another armor soldiers bowed, he closed his eyes, and felt the light falling above his head...... After so many years, he was finally able to appear in front of the world openly and openly to meet the dawn of this world.

Exhale a breath of turbidity.

He slammed the hammer on the drum again.

The sound of the entire northern city spread out, and everyone's eyes converged here, and the drum sound that spread slowly was as magnificent as the sun, but under his hammer, there was a trace of "sharp" alarm sound.

Qianqijun held the war hammer, looked at the soldiers around him, and ordered in a deep voice: "The iron cavalry of the General's Mansion cannot be attacked again, and quickly retreat to the Great Wall." ”

There was a pause.

"Immediately!"

The voice spread through the northern city.

The soldiers around looked at each other and looked at each other, a little confused.

They really can't understand it, now is the time when the two armies are playing against each other, and the momentum is flourishing, the Great Sui Iron Cavalry has completed the initial evacuation with the burden of humiliation, and can return to the nest at any time.

The situation is very good, why retreat?

If these orders hadn't come from the mouths of the "Shadow Guard" and the "Thousand Princes", they would have been resolutely resisted by layers of resistance, and in the absence of Shen Yuanjun of the Northern General's Mansion, there would have been no one else who could directly convince those leaders at the top of the Great Wall...... But now that Qianqijun's voice fell, the beacon burned, and this instruction stretched at an extremely fast speed.

The General's Mansion never drags.

Military orders are like mountains, like thunder, like fire, like wind.

The sound of war drums resounded throughout the night, and the rumbling sound traveled hundreds of miles, reaching beyond the Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary, where the torrent where the iron horses condensed, also caused a violent vibration...... The generals of the General's Mansion who led the iron cavalry frowned, according to the original plan, if the demon domain was planned, separated, and there was a situation where people were not aligned, then the Great Sui would usher in an optimal counterattack situation.

That's where it is.

Tianhai Tower is close at hand, and the golden-winged Dapeng birds in the sky will become the hunting objects of the northern iron horsemen.

However, the message from this war drum could not be clearer.

Fall back.

On the battlefield, there will never be a wrong military order, and when a military order is issued, it must be carried out.

In just a few breaths, the huge iron horse torrent completed a new round of merger and reorganization, and the sound of horses' hooves shook the land, and the original tilt swept back,

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The iron cavalry team that was ready to wrap the Tianhailou battlefield completed the change of formation in this extremely short time, but it turned into two slippery "wings", grazing this realm and passing by, and it was unstoppable, and there was no intention of turning back at all.

"Retreat!"

The battle flag of the General's Mansion in the north fluttered high, and in the sky above this land, the speed of the iron cavalry was extremely fast, and it gathered like a meteor on this land, rushing towards the Great Wall formation in the south.

At the same time, this instruction was also passed on to the ears of many holy mountain sword cultivators.

......

......

"The General's Iron Cavalry gave up the attack. ”

Jiuquanzi stood in front of the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, his lips suddenly dried a little, and he muttered, "Shen Yuanjun has noticed something?"

Such a powerful implementation force, implemented to the iron-blooded command of tens of thousands of iron horsemen, made this Hongfu River ancestor a little trance, although he lived in the underground of the imperial city for a long time, living a life of scattered immortals, but at the beginning he was also a bloody figure in the gray land realm, long before Pei Min was born, he was on this battlefield, cutting off the heads of many great enemies.

The original ruler of the northern frontier was also an amazing and brilliant figure, and the art of war was superb and admirable...... But the battle is outside, but it will never break through, because no matter how correct the decision is, it takes time to transmit, and it takes time to execute.

Time and space.

Going deep alone will bury great hidden dangers.

After Shen Yuanjun's iron cavalry broke through Fengming Mountain, he even touched the border fortress of the demon clan's southern demon domain for a time, and the Tiandu watchers who were thousands of miles away were always shocked when they reviewed the war on the sand table, because this iron horse was likely to be directly strangled by the demon clan before it bottomed out...... Wanting to get out unsafe is equivalent to a fool's dream.

Several civil officials on the side of the Great Sui have ascended to the Lizheng Palace, "admonishing" the prince to death, intending to ask the guilty Shen Yuan.

Indeed, if you make such a mistake, you can already be convicted without waiting for the result...... Shen Yuanjun put aside the tens of thousands of iron horses in the north and chose to gamble on a desperate basis.

But no one thought that Shen Yuanjun not only won the bet, but also won a big victory.

The Iron Rider returned to the nest with minimal casualties.

Even...... There is a chance to fight back.

But when the opportunity to "counterattack" came, no one knew what Shen Yuan thought, and now the instructions of the head of the northern city, even if he did not pass it on personally, must have been made by him.

Give up the counterattack.

Return to the nest immediately.

Su Musha was holding the ink knife, her expression was also a little confused, her face was solemn, and she looked in the direction of Tianhai Tower.

In her opinion.

It's an outrageous choice...... The degree of outrageousness was just like when she learned the news that Shen Yuanjun had broken through Fengming Mountain and continued to rush forward.

For the first time, give up the big victory and attack the demon domain territory behind Fengming Mountain.

The second time is still to give up the big victory and decisively throw away the piece of "fat" in front of you.

But this time, Su Musha no longer sees "Shen Yuanjun" as a gambler.

She knows.

A gambler will never be content and will never give up.

Shen Yuanjun must have had a premonition of something.

Jiuquanzi looked overhead, and the realm of the Tianhai Tower suddenly began to spread, and the wind and snow flew by, resisting the change of dawn and long night, and at this moment it rumbled and swept away-

To swallow the entire heaven and earth, wrapping those retreating iron horses, into the realm shrouded in the glory of the ancient building.

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