Night attacks and night attacks are easier to succeed, which is something that most people will recognize.

Therefore, the night of the City Lord's Mansion must be more rigorous and tense than the daytime guards, and she has to do the opposite, that is, to attack the enemy unprepared, and kill the other party by surprise.

Those guys who have been staring nervously for a night are about to breathe a sigh of relief, but they find that the soldiers are coming to the city, and they should be in a bad mood when they think about it.

"My subordinates understood." After her mention, the purple ghost was also suddenly, "The subordinates immediately returned to the clan to pass the order." ”

Zitong raised her finger and flicked the battle plan she had written on the table into his hand, "Give this to grandpa, after he read it, he will naturally understand!" ”

The purple ghost was ordered to go, and the purple pupil walked out of the big tent, walked around the valley, and immediately returned to his big tent, and sat down on the blanket cross-legged.

Tomorrow is a fierce battle, and she naturally has to maintain the best combat condition.

One night, hurried.

Before the sun rose and the North Star was still bright, a rapid flute sounded throughout the valley.

The flute fell, the footsteps sounded, and the Zijia soldiers in the big tent all ran out of the tent in neat clothes, led their respective horses, flew on their horses, and lined up neatly.

I don't know how many times they have had such an emergency gathering, and they have already developed the ability to put on armor and be ready to go in the shortest possible time.

Countless torches reflect the entire valley.

In the firelight, five thousand cavalrymen lined up neatly, and the black armor on their bodies shone with a cold light that was colder than the night.

The purple pupil slowly walked out of the tent, wearing a set of silver fine armor outside the moon-white neck suit, which was the set of heavenly clothes and holy armor that was rewarded at the royal summit before.

The long hair was tied behind her head with a golden cloth belt, and the tall and thin girl had a solemn face at this time, and the calm expression on her face suppressed a slight childishness, and she walked slowly, with the demeanor of a general.

His gaze slowly swept over the faces of each soldier, and the purple pupils waved his hand gently, and the servants of the Purple Family had already distributed the prepared purple primrose and Hui Li Dan and other things to everyone's hands and in front of each dragon horse.

"Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of my Zi family planted the first medicinal herb here, creating a prosperous era of Ziyao City, and now, our city is occupied by others, what should we do?!"

"Take it back!"

The crowd roared in unison.

"Very good, today, we will go and take our city back, after today, Obsidian City will be the real Obsidian City, and you ......" Zitong raised his finger and pointed at everyone present one by one, "You, you...... And you...... All of you will become the people who write history, and in a few years, when future generations mention Ziyao City again, they will remember this early morning, remember you, the Zijia Army will be famous through the ages, and the name of each of you will be written into the annals of history, because you are the ones who wrote history! ”

Suddenly, the purple pupils flew into the air, the purple blossom flashed, and the figure of the snack merchant appeared, stretching his wings in the air.

In the past few days, this guy has eaten hundreds of pills, and his body has grown a lot compared to before, and the golden halo on the scales has become more and more obvious, suspended in the air, and his huge figure is enough to stand out from the crowd.

The purple pupils landed steadily on its broad back, and turned its face to look at the city that had not woken up in the night.

"Purple family soldiers, follow me!"

"Drive!"

The voices of the five thousand Purple Family Army were combined into one voice, which was enough to wake up this early morning that rewrote history.

PS: There is something at home, everyone understands, see you tomorrow.