The Green Armor Restoration Army did not wear armor like the others.

He had gray hair and looked like an old man in his fifties, but his face was clean and thin, his eyes were focused, and he wore a green belt around his waist, on which hung a dozen or so small bottles of liquids or pills, and he looked a little undecent.

"Don't worry, let's see who's coming."

The Green Armor Restoration Army pointed to the direction of the flank of the Tianji Army, where several troops and horses came, and they were in a hurry.

The soldiers and horses galloped into the martial arts training ground, but they did not go to Zhu Nian's side, nor did they come to Emperor An's side, they stopped in the middle of the two parties first, thinking that although they got the news, they didn't know the specific situation.

The silver armor thousand army looked around and saw a person, the purple armor proud army, no, his name is Zhou Zijin now, and he is the general of Anxi in the current dynasty, guarding the purple Youxiong Pass.

It was not only Zhou Zijin who came, in addition to Xi Li Cai Mao, who had returned to Tianyi Tianjing, including Cao Cao, Sun Jian, Ma Teng, Yang Wei, Liu Jun and others all came.

"Lu Bu! You want to kill the king?! ”

Sun Jian and Ma Teng, who were loyal to the royal family, shouted angrily at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu stopped the offensive against the red-armored army and sneered at the two: "How dare Lu Bu! What Ben Hou did was just to get rid of Wang Qiu, a smuggler, for His Majesty and for the world! ”

"No matter how despicable Wang Qiu's character is, it is up to His Majesty to decide and deal with it! If you block the imperial gate, it is a great crime to punish the nine clans! Now he is still talking nonsense and not repenting, which is really an unforgivable sin! ”

The old general Yang Wei's white beard trembled, obviously angry to the extreme,

Zhou Zijin was dressed in purple armor, and the long snow-bright knife that exuded purple light was held in his hand, and the majestic war horse galloped and stopped, Yang Weidao, who was about to step forward to fight: "Old General Yang, stop, let me come!" ”

Although Yang Wei stopped, he still looked angry, obviously still hesitating, Zhou Zijin had to speed up and rush towards Lu Bu.

"Lu Fengxian, I'll fight you!"

"Report your name!"

"The Purple Armor Proud Army of the Twelve Yong Army is also!"

"Good! Ben Hou wants to see how capable the world-famous Twelve Armies are today! ”

The two people on the field saw each other, dancing with knives and halberds, and were about to fight, but they saw the silver-armored army over there suddenly shouted: "Battle army, proud army, come back first!" ”

The red-armored army and the purple-armored proud army hesitated for a moment, but they still retreated in front of the silver-armored army, although they did not open their mouths to interrogate, but they both cast puzzled glances at the silver-armored army.

The Silver Armor Qianjun looked a little excited, and pointed at the two of them towards a slanted thorn face.

It was on the other flank of the Tianlian Army, and the two tall and powerful figures followed each other like shadows, and in an instant, they were in front of the Silver Armor Thousand Army and others.

The person in front of him looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, more than eight feet long, with broad shoulders and arms, a handsome face, wearing an embroidered gold robe, carrying a sword box, his eyes were attentive, he looked calm and confident, and he was slightly taller than him, and his image was more burly, wearing a black robe, outlining a shapeful muscle line, and his face was silent.

It looked like an ordinary two, but everyone on Dayong's side, including Emperor Yong'an, was shocked when they saw him.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

Four excited voices sounded at the same time, and the Silver Armor Thousand Army, the Red Armor Battle Army, the Blue Armor Yi Army, and the Purple Armor Proud Army all knelt down on one knee.

The whole time seemed to calm down, and all eyes were focused on the young man in the embroidered gold robe.

The identity of this man is about to come out, he is the head of the Yong Twelve Army, the Golden Armor Ruijun who was often at the top of the list of the Heavenly Desolation Back then!

"Qianjun, it's been hard all these years."

He first helped the silver armor army up, his voice was quiet and powerful, with a little relief.

After the silver armor Qianjun got up, he lowered his head and said nothing, only his body trembled slightly.

"Ah Zhan, you have embarrassed your eldest brother."

He helped the red-armored warrior up again, and with a slightly mocking voice, the red-armored warrior, who was ranked eighth on the desolation list, also blushed.

"Xiao Yi, you guy, after so many years, the martial arts cultivation has not advanced or retreated, it seems that no one can control you if I am not there, right?"

He looked at the Blue Armor Yi Army, and angrily lifted the Blue Armor Yi Army.

And the blue armor Yijun, who was in front of everyone, lowered his head a little embarrassed when he heard it.

"Proud Army...... Zhou Zijin? ”

He looked at the Purple Armor Proud Army and said slowly: "Do you really want to quit the Yong Twelve Army?" ”

"The Purple Armor Proud Army will never withdraw from the Yong Twelve Army." The Purple Armor Proud Army responded in a deep voice, as solemn as an oath.

"Good brother!"

He helped the Purple Armor Proud Army up again and patted the Purple Armor Proud Army on the shoulder.

"Big brother! Your face has not changed, which makes the little brothers very embarrassed. The green armor returned to the army and saluted with a smile and said.

"You're so old."

The gold-armored Ruijun smiled slightly, and no longer paid attention to the green-armored army, and said to the black-robed man beside him: "Ah Ye, hug your brothers." ”

After everyone embraced each other.

The 12th Yong Army, except for the deceased five, the remaining seven people gathered at the east gate of the imperial city of Tianyongcheng.

The Golden Armor Sharp Army, the Silver Armor Thousand Army, the Red Armor Battle Army, the Blue Armor Yi Army, the Green Armor Restoration Army, the Purple Armor Proud Army, and the Black Armor Night Army.

"See Your Majesty."

The golden armor Ruijun saluted Emperor Yong'an again.

"Uncle Rui......"

Emperor Yong'an swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said softly: "Uncle Rui, your injury ......"

"Your Majesty, let me handle the matter now."

"Okay."

The Golden Armor Ruijun turned around suddenly, his eyes looked at Lu Bu who was twenty or thirty zhang away, and two golden rays swept over Lu Bu's body like lightning.

"Let's talk about the old days! Then this time, do you want to hand over Wang Qiu, or do you want to continue the battle! ”

The black mist around Lu Bu was thicker than before, and the strange heavy halberd was obliquely guiding the sky, facing this person who was often at the top of the list of heaven and earth back then, he did not fall behind in terms of momentum.

"Young man, the strength is good, but if it is too rigid like this, it will be easy to break."

Jin Jia Ruijun looked at Lu Bu and said lightly: "With the seven of our brothers and the Yongzhi Dragon Guard here, are you 150,000 people so sure you can eat us?" ”

"We still have the King of Chu!" Lu Budao.

"Southern Xinjiang Chu Junyao." The Golden Armor Warrior had a look of sudden realization.

"Here we are."

In addition to Cao Cao's three thousand tigers and leopards still there, Sun Jian, Ma Teng, Yang Wei, Liu Jun and others all came to Emperor Yong'an's side.

Originally, it looked embarrassing to see Cao Cao's position, and his strength was weak, but he found that another cavalry came from not far away, and a big flag was flying, and it was embroidered with the three big characters of [Southern Xinjiang • Chu].

It wasn't Chu Yi who came, but who came.

On the horizon, a team of hundreds of horsemen came to the dust, led by the person Silver Riding Ink Armor, with a vigorous posture, it was Chu Yi, followed by Lin Chong and Yue Xi left and right.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu, if it is expected to be good, then the treasures that have been stored in the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years should have been transported out of the city by His Highness, and there is a high probability that the jade seal of the country will also fall into the hands of His Highness.

At the beginning, Mi Zizhong promised a thousand troops that he would not harm His Majesty, but now that my Yong's 12th Army is at a disadvantage, does His Highness want to abandon his faith and take advantage of the fire to rob. ”

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