On the evening of the same day, the soldiers on the northern Xinjiang city wall yawned and complained: "I don't know why this damn Meng Zhenjun hasn't retreated, and he doesn't dare to fight with us, he only dares to hang in the distance, so we are on guard all day long, I see, they don't have the courage to come to the vicinity of the northern Xinjiang city for hundreds of miles." ”

Another soldier smiled and said: "That's it, our marshal's strength is there, it's just a Mengzhen clan, I think the marshal just wants to temper us, so he left the Mengzhen clan until now." If they were real, they would have annihilated these barbarians in one fell swoop, where would it be their turn to show off their power here. ”

The captain of the patrolling soldier happened to pass by and kicked one of them in the ass: "What so much nonsense, He Er, I see that you have drunk too much rice wine, dare to talk about the marshal here, give me a good stand! There is no foreign enemy, and this look must be set up!"

Although he was kicked, the soldier who spoke first was not annoyed, but said with a hippie smile: "I said captain, we don't have to be so serious, just stand and stand casually, there are still General Wu and others patrolling during the day, and the brothers are tired for a day." ”

The captain of the soldier stared, and he was trying to teach this kid a lesson, he was really getting more and more presumptuous!

At this moment, a spear roared, pierced the captain's throat, and stabbed the captain into the city, and the laughing soldier looked frightened, and subconsciously shouted: "Enemy attack!" As soon as the words fell, another spear poked the soldier away and disappeared into the darkness.

An enemy attack instantly broke the orderly atmosphere of the city, and the next moment the soldiers on the city wall were like dumplings in the water, and they were pierced by the spears that came from the fire. There was a great chaos in the city, and the army immediately sent additional men to defend the city, and the soldiers resting in the barracks also hurriedly put on their armor and came to their respective school yards to assemble.

Wu Feidi immediately jumped out of his home, climbed the city wall, and scolded with spiritual power: "Don't panic, light the torch and leave it outside the city!" In the firelight, everyone also saw the scene below clearly, and they all gasped.

I saw that thousands of Mengzhen troops gathered below, and there were more than 100 soldiers riding two-person tall wolves in front, and the wolves were shining with green light in their eyes. The soldiers on the wolf's back were carrying more than a dozen spears behind their backs, and the movement on the city wall just now was thrown by them.

This is not all, in the handsome tent of the Northern Xinjiang Army, a cold snort came out, resounding throughout the entire Northern Xinjiang City: "How brave!" As a figure rose from the handsome tent, I saw that he was wearing a golden tiger head armor and a gold ingot and red tasseled helmet. It was the Marshal of Northern Xinjiang who had no trace of the month.

Yue Wuxian took a step in the air, and appeared on the city wall, looked at the Mengzhen army below, and raised his voice: "Hetian-kun, get out! I want to see who gave you the courage to dare to attack my northern frontier city at night!" The voice spread out of the city, causing many wolves below to whimper and involuntarily retreat a few steps back. The entire Meng Zhen army actually retreated several meters under the questioning of Yue Wuxian in life!

A figure also floated out from the rear of Meng Zhenjun, it was Hetian Jun dressed as a scribe. Hetian Jun smiled faintly and said, "Marshal Yue, don't come unharmed." ”

In the recruit camp in the city, a trace of bloodlust flashed in the eyes of the fake Yang Colonel, and he finally waited for this day!

In an instant, the army was overwhelmed. A big war is inevitable!

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Feiwei and others received news that in order to deal with the rebellion of Shudi, Emperor Wu actually planned to immediately form a new spirit army, and dispatched thirty spirit masters to combine with the disciples of the Heavenly Academy, led by Fang Zhizhi, the spirit king of the academy, as the vanguard of the crusade against Shu.

As soon as the news came out, most of the people in the academy looked at each other, thinking that Emperor Wu was too child's play, crusading against rebellion, and actually using a group of academy disciples who had never been on the battlefield? Only a few people such as Lu Feiwei understood that the Demon Sect had bewitched the King of Shu, indicating that the Demon Sect had begun to turn from darkness to light, and began to exert its strength.

On the same day, Lu Feiwei and other Heavenly Academy disciples came to Wudu under the leadership of Fang Zhizhi and accepted the military order, and at the same time, he also let these Heavenly Academy disciples come into contact with thirty Da Nei masters to facilitate future actions.

Lu Feiwei stood on the school ground, looking at the thirty spirit masters opposite, there was a dignified look in his eyes, putting aside their cultivation, just the iron-blooded aura exuded from their bodies was something that the academy disciples did not have, although most of the academy disciples had also seen blood, but after all, there was a little less discipline in the army. Looking at the neat spirit masters in front of him, Lu Fei couldn't help but smack his tongue, what a big stroke. You must know that it seems that the realm of the spirit master is easy, and there are only two hands among the ten thousand soldiers who can break through the spirit level, and those who can break through to the spirit level are probably only twenty or thirty people in the first army.

Strictly speaking, the master battalion of the Northern Xinjiang Army is just hired and retracted, otherwise there would be no such thing as Zhong Tai. Even so, the master battalion is also a strategic force in the Northern Xinjiang Army.

Although Lu Feiwei didn't know about these, Lu Feiwei learned that the people in the Spirit Master Realm were enough to reach thousands of people through yesterday's exchanges, and the new spirit army in front of him was full of fifty people!

Well, in fact, Lu Feiwei is not very surprised, from the time he came out of the mountain to the present, he has met more spirit kings than others have met in his life, this is just a small scene. Lu Feiwei was just a little worried, if it was only one place in Shu, who knew where the Demon Sect was still and what arrangements it had?

A day passed, and Fang Zhizhi spent some effort dividing the fifty people into ten teams, three academy disciples and two military masters, so that they could complement each other's shortcomings. Lu Feiwei is naturally in a team with Chen Mingmu Shiyi, and the remaining two are a strong man and a short man who is as thin as a monkey.

The big Han urn said angrily: "Lu Shaoxia, Chen Shaoxia, Mu Girl, my name is Meng Dai, this thin monkey is called Wen Lou, and the next thing is for us to fight together." ”

Lu Feiwei said with a smile: "It's easy to say, Brother Meng and Brother Wen, you are veterans of the army, we have to communicate more along the way, if there is anything wrong with us, please correct us." ”

Meng Dai and Wen Lou glanced at each other, their eyes were full of strangeness, Chen Ming looked at the two people in front of him curiously and asked, "What's wrong?" Meng Dai scratched his head and said, "I heard before that most of the disciples of the academy are geniuses, unlike those of us who are still staying in the spirit master when they are old. I thought you weren't very easy to serve, but I didn't expect the three of you to be so approachable. ”

Wen Lou poked Meng Dai without a trace, Meng Dai knew that he had lost his words, they had been a spirit master in their lives, and who of these academy disciples knew what the future was? No matter how bad he was, he could return to his own sect and become a powerful party, how could he be compared to an ordinary spirit master like himself who could see his head at a glance? I don't know if I would offend the three people in front of me when my words came out, Meng Dai was a little embarrassed, and quickly stopped talking.

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