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Most of the soldiers and archers in the city were being killed by the arrows.

A down-and-out general was staring blankly out of the city at the moment, looking at the black arrows that were shooting, constantly reaping the lives of his loyal soldiers.

Suddenly, he forgot to give orders.

The figure of his wife appeared in his mind, and he knew that his wife, who was waiting for his return at the moment.

He thought of the unborn baby in his wife's womb, and he knew that he couldn't lose this battle.

"General, general, the soldiers in the city are already panicking, please give the order as soon as possible, general." A soldier was now facing an arrow, shouting to the general in front of him.

After the soldier's words sounded, the general's eyes gradually recovered from his trance.

Then, in his trembling voice with infinite indignation, he shouted, "All the soldiers obey the order, you and my parents, wives and children are now living in this city. If you don't want the old people in your family to have nothing to rely on after the city is broken, and your wives and daughters are humiliated, then you will swear to defend this city where I was born and raised."

The down-and-out general was awake at the moment, and he turned his head and walked around the city wall with a gloomy face, shouting. Sometimes he waved the knife in his hand to cut at the flying arrows, and sometimes he reached out to save the soldiers who were in danger.

In fact, it seemed to be quiet above the city wall at this moment, and the soldiers may have arrows stuck in their bodies, or they may be injured. But they all looked at the same place, at the same person. The general, who usually eats and lives with the soldiers, is desperately shuttling back and forth at the moment, even at the cost of his own injury, to save the wounded.

At this moment, a soldier with an arrow feather stuck in his left arm seemed to be touched by the down-and-out figure. I saw that he was supporting his body with his right hand, looking at his general with resolute eyes, and shouting with a heroic voice, "I am willing to defend this city with the general's vow."

This ambition to serve the country has not only been owned by famous generals since ancient times. As long as you have a heart, everyone can be a hero of the country.

Although the actions of this little soldier are only like a spark at this moment, they have become a prairie fire.

More and more soldiers were infected by it, and they all stood up and kept shouting outside the city, "May I defend this city with the general's swear"

"I am willing to defend the city with the general's oath to the death..."

"Defend the city to the death".

Shouts are constantly sounding from the city wall, as if singing a tragic ballad to the world.

However, just as the morale on the city walls was at its peak, a low and heavy sound of the door opening sounded in front of everyone's eyes.

And this low sound of opening the door was a fatal blow to the morale of the city tower.

Because this is not a simple gate. For the soldiers on the tower, if this gate is opened, it will be the gate to hell.

Then, a group of eleven light horsemen rushed out of the city.

The leader of the team wears red gold armor, which is the armor worn by the top generals of the Taiming Dynasty.

When he led the party in front of the man on the horse, he raised his hand behind him, rolled over and dismounted.

The ten men behind him dismounted and bowed.

Then, the leader respectfully said to the person on the horse: "Minister Li Jinglong knocks on King Yan." The traitors in the city are in charge and interfere with the government. Wangyan King entered the city to clear the king's side".

For this person's sincere move, the person who immediately seemed to have expected it.

So he didn't have any surprised expression on these people's actions.

But before he could reply, or before the soldiers on the city wall could recover from their shock and despair, an old man in cloth flew down from the city gate, rolling up a cloud of dust.

The smoke and dust gradually faded, revealing the old man's aged body.

He calmly glanced at the man in the red gold armor and snorted self-deprecatingly, "I see. Li Jinglong. Your Majesty once ordered you to lead an army of 500,000 to the north to crusade against King Yan, but you were defeated. Your Majesty has not only not broken your faith, but has entrusted you with the heavy responsibility of guarding it. But as everyone knows, it turns out that you are already a person of King Yan."

When the man on the horse saw the old man flying to the ground, a faint smile appeared on his face.

He said respectfully, with a smile on his face.

"Taishi, this king and General Li have been playmates since childhood. And today, General Li is just helping me enter the city to destroy the traitors."

The old man frowned, and a trace of strange emotion flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"The first emperor had dozens of children, but in terms of martial arts talent, he was the highest among King Yan. When you were young, the old minister taught you martial arts for several months. At that time, I only thought that your talent was acceptable, and I didn't pay much attention to it. But as everyone knows, King Yan broke through the four grades in the year of not being confused. I think it's the old minister who has lost his eyes."

"Master, you've won the prize. The king also vaguely remembers being taught by you. I wanted to go and see him after entering the city. I never thought you would go out of the city to greet you personally." The smiling expression was still on his face, as if he was making the other party believe in him.

"Hehe, the first emperor once entrusted his children to the old ministers, hoping that I could teach them the method of cultivation. But King Yan has been enshrined in the north since he was a child, and the old ministers have not done a teaching trip."

After speaking, the old man cleaned the dust from his clothes, sighed, and said, "Okay, today." The old minister will teach the first emperor."

Then, without waiting for an answer. The old man had already leapt to his feet, standing in the air, looking down at the people below.

"Shoot, Fourth Highness".

In fact, it's been a long, long time since he's done anything with anyone.

It's been ten years.

Those of the previous generation are gone.

Therefore, he reluctantly replaced those people, shouldered this responsibility, and guarded the city.

But today, the city is about to change hands.

Therefore, he also wanted to take a look and see if the other party had the strength to take over such a heavy burden from his own hands.

So, I saw him holding his hands together above his head, and a momentum no less than when the other party broke through the realm suddenly emanated from him.

Then, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were gradually smoothed out, revealing his angular countenance, as if he had been a good-looking and elegant man in his youth.

And his already gray beard also faded at this time.

At this moment, the old man was dozens of years younger.

When the man on the horse saw the old man like this, he raised his head and looked at each other coldly, and said coldly, "Why should the master be like this." You are old, and your cultivation is no longer what it was back then. And this king only needs to take this move, and the Taishi has no chance of winning."

The old man's face changed slightly when he heard what he said, but he did not reply.

I saw that in the palm above his head, the internal force was surging wildly, and gradually formed a white giant sword that continued to expand.

And with the old man's continuous internal force, the white sword became more condensed and more huge.

…….

Outside the city gate at this time, the sword qi was like an overflowing steel knife, and the knife cut and sharpened people's minds.

The soldiers at the city gate had all taken refuge in the tower, cheering each other on and encouraging each other. Because of the battlefield outside the city, all they could do was pray.

And the troops arrayed outside the city were also shocked by this overflowing sword qi and retreated five hundred steps.

But even if they retreated into the distance, the sharp sword qi still pierced everyone's eyes.

There were only a dozen generals in the army, and they were still looking intently at the battlefield in the distance, not wanting to miss this rare big battle in the world.

"This is the authentic Confucian mastery, the Xuantian Sword Technique. Legend has it that it was created by the Master. And this overflowing sword aura was only inadvertently emanated, not aimed at us. But even if it was just this overflowing sword qi, it was already so sharp. It seems that Confucianism is unlearned, and it really deserves its reputation." I saw that the bald-headed cloth monk was slowly speaking to the general beside him.

The white giant sword in the sky was still expanding, and the tip of the sword seemed to be about to pierce the sky above his head.

But at this moment, the blood and qi in the old man's whole body turned from prosperity to decline and suddenly dispersed.

His youthful appearance accelerated even faster, until his eyes were sunken, and his black hair turned from black to white until it fell out.

And when the last strand of white hair fell out, the white greatsword had already swelled to its peak.

Then, I saw his hands suddenly wave down from the top of his head.

The man on the horse was looking up.

The golden meaning in his eyes kept moving, and the white giant sword that fell from the sky gradually enlarged in his eyes.

"Roar Roar Roar~"

A low, heavy dragon roar sounded.

He was surrounded by golden internal force, as if the dragon above the nine heavens was gathering at this time, and wandering outside his body, setting off his dignity incomparably.

Then the man rose from the horse, his hands clawed out to his chest. The golden internal force continued to pour into the hands.

The white greatsword above his head was approaching. I saw his claws raised into the air, and pieces of dragon scales condensed from his true qi continued to grow from his arms until they covered his hands.

It wasn't until five sharp golden dragon claws appeared on his fingertips that the old man in the air opened his deep-set eyes wide, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Golden dragon probe claw, good golden dragon probe claw. I can't imagine that King Yan has cultivated the first emperor to such a realm, and I am afraid that the first emperor will be moved by it when he is alive."

A "boom" sounded.

The golden dragon claw has already intersected with the white giant sword.

A huge wave of air erupted in the form of a ball between the two.

And at this moment, the land below the two of them was actually shaken by this air wave, and the army in the distance was also scattered by the air wave.

"Roar, roar, roar" The sound of the dragon's groans continued to sound from the air.

The soldiers had already covered their ears with their hands, apparently tingling in their ears from the sound of the dragon's groan.

The giant sword and the dragon claw are still in the air, and no one can help anyone.

But suddenly, King Yan's eyes, with incomparably firm and confident intentions, looked at the old man in the distance who seemed to be dying, and said majestically, "Taishi, if it was ten years ago, this king might not be able to block this sword. But now that you've run out of oil, why are you blocking my way? ”。

When the old man saw that the other party was holding on to himself, he still had the strength to speak. Knowing that he had not done his best, he only felt that the realm of King Yan was already more terrifying than he imagined.

But helplessly, what the other party said was not wrong. At this time, he had indeed run out of oil and dried up.

At this moment, a piercing sound of metal cutting came from between the giant sword and the dragon's claws.

The golden aura around King Yan was a little thicker, and the sound of the dragon's chant between heaven and earth was even louder, as if he himself was already the Dragon Emperor.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound.

The white giant sword finally broke under the pressure of the dragon's claws.

…….......

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Outside the western suburbs of Nanjing, a team of 1,000 people was escorting a man in cloth led by him to the distance.

When the man in the lead saw the giant sword dissipate, a sense of sadness inexplicably arose in his heart.

He could only watch the scene in the distance happen.

He, powerless.

At last, he bowed deeply to the place where the battle was in the north.

After the salute, the man in the cloth did not say anything, but turned around with a gloomy face, and led the group into the distance......

……………..

The earth-shattering momentum before gradually dissipated into the air.

The old man also used his last bit of strength, looked at the mountains and rivers outside the city, thought of the people in the imperial city in the city, and said worriedly, "King Yan's qi has been achieved, but I am afraid that Yun Wei will not be able to reveal it to the world for the rest of his life."

……

The Yan King is also the place where the army descends from the air and descends.

There was a hint of bright red at the corners of his mouth.

After all, the other party has been in the fourth grade for many years, and he has just made a breakthrough.

So injuries are inevitable.

But he still looked at the soldiers behind him and said in a deep voice.

"Thick burial of the Grand Master! Assemble your army into the city! ”。