At dusk, Xiao Fan finally rushed back to the northeast.

And the big war between the north and the south finally kicked off, and Murong Jun poured everything he had into launching the most powerful attack on the northern underworld since the war between the two sides.

There are no fancy conspiracies, some are just the most primitive fights, and everything speaks of strength.

And as Xiao Fan expected, Murong Jun suffered the most powerful resistance, and when life and death were at stake, the Nangong family could not hide their secrets, and all the latent forces were finally revealed in front of the people, Jincheng, as if it was the location of the decisive battle between the two sides.

From dusk to dawn the next day, Murong Jun's first wave of offensive lasted all night, Jincheng, rivers of blood, unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory, Murong Jun did not push the battle line further after all under the strong resistance of the northern underworld.

At dawn, the two sides tacitly began to clean up the battlefield.

Murong Jun stood on a tall building, the morning air, after all, with a bit of coolness, wearing a black coat, looking at the cruel and bloody battlefield, his eyes were calm and confused, no one knew what Murong Jun was thinking, he had done useless work all night, Murong Jun was not depressed, but he was not happy.

After the battlefield was cleaned, a ray of morning sun finally sprinkled all over the land.

The centaurs of the south have receded like a tide.

This is only the first wave, and although there is not much time left for Murong Jun, it has not yet reached the point where it is in danger.

Nangong Xiong, the head of the Nangong family, also appeared on the battlefield in person, comforting everyone, and kept saying that Murong Jun was already at the end of the crossbow, as long as he could withstand the next attack, then they would be victorious, and after promising many people an illusory future, Nangong Xiong retreated.

As for those people, they are already in high spirits, but it is not yet known whether they will be able to see the sunshine the next day.

Life, at the moment when the two sides went to war, became the cheapest thing.

At that time, no one knew where a knife would suddenly appear, and no one would care, whether it was a comrade or an enemy standing behind him, only that he would swing the knife out mechanically, killing one counted as one, living was luck, and death was fate.

And the Murong family also gave Murong Jun strong support, and at this time, the two sides had no reason to retreat.

The strength of the Murong family poured out, and all the resources that could be used had already been used, and at this time, there was no room for the slightest hesitation.

Murong Jun has undoubtedly undergone the biggest postgraduate examination since he became famous, and it is also the most powerful hurdle in front of him.

In the past, since then, the sea and the sky will be wide, and if you can't get by, then everything is empty talk, and whether Murong Jun can live or not is still two words.

The time of the day seems to be extraordinarily short, both sides are preparing how to fight this battle, and it seems that before they are fully prepared, it is already time for the sunset.

The fall of dusk means that the bloody curtain is about to be opened.

The success or failure of everything, just tonight, Murong Jun looked at the slowly approaching night and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother, do you really want to do this?" Murong Cheng, Murong Jun's younger brother, at this time, Murong Jun's side always needs a caring person, but the relationship between the two is harmonious and tight, and there is no mysterious disagreement because of the struggle for power, or in other words, Murong Cheng is also very clear about his position, he is not suitable for hegemony.

At this critical moment, the Murong family still let Murong Cheng go north to assist Murong Jun.

"I don't have a choice," Murong Jun gently closed his eyes.

Looking at the gradually dimming sky, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bitter smile, "In the battle last night, I have already seen the result, the south, it is impossible to win, this battle, can not be won, that side is defeated, I can't be defeated, and the Murong family can't be defeated." Murong Jun muttered in a low voice.

"However, if you do this, you are simply provoking the bottom line of the country," Murong Cheng said angrily, Murong Jun desperately went north, which has made the relationship between the Murong family and the government drop to the freezing point, if such a thing happens, then the ending can be imagined, even if he wins, then Murong Jun will not be able to enjoy any joy of victory.

"Say, who instigated my brother to do this?" Murong Cheng roared at the think tank behind Murong Jun.

Fighting on the underworld and using hot weapons, this is fundamentally provoking the bottom line of the country, all along, the north and the south have a tacit understanding that they will not use hot weapons, that kind of thing, even if it can make the battle have an extraordinary effect, but at the same time, it is also the bottom line of the provocateur country, this price is not something that both sides can bear.

Murong Jun, on the other hand, chose this method and made a desperate bet.

"Xiaocheng, don't blame them, it's my idea." Murong Jun grabbed his younger brother and said lightly.

"Brother, we haven't reached the point of exhaustion, we still have a chance, we still have a fight, how can you embark on this desperate road?" Murong Cheng said angrily.

Hearing this, Murong Jun shook his head slightly, "There is no chance, I already saw it clearly last night." Murong Jun closed his eyes gently.

"However, in that case, it means that we have no room for anything, and whether we win or lose, the price we pay will be heavy." Murong Cheng said with red eyes.

"After this incident, how about I die to thank the world?" Murong Jun looked at Murong Cheng and said lightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc, "How about all these sins attributed to me Murong Jun alone?" Murong Jun looked at Murong Cheng, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the slowly falling night.

"Shi Ye is also fate, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, Xiao Cheng, I know your temperament, you don't like fighting, but I hope that after I die, you can pick up the burden of the Murong family, and the Murong family can't be broken in my hands," Murong Jun looked at Murong Cheng and said softly.

"Eight hundred iron horsemen have gone south early this morning, this is the last strength I left to the Murong family." After the words fell, looking at the dark night, Murong Jun gently patted Murong Cheng's shoulder, "Let's go, you are not needed here." Murong Jun looked at Murong Cheng and said lightly.

After giving the order to attack, Murong Jun left the room, only Murong Cheng stayed alone in the room, looking at the back of Murong Jun leaving, for a while, he had mixed feelings, "Brother," Murong Cheng looked at Murong Jun's back and roared heartbreakingly.

It's just that Murong Jun never looked back, just waved his hand at Murong Cheng, and his back disappeared from Murong Cheng's sight.

At night, a dazzling firework blooms, lighting up the entire night sky.

Looking at this scene, Murong Cheng seemed to have seen the ending.

The northern underworld was overwhelmed by this huge and gorgeous fireworks, and the splendor just now didn't know how many lives were devoured.

"Desperate, Murong Jun is crazy." Nangong Ruoxi muttered, and decisively gave the order to retreat, there was no point in fighting such a madman.