"If Ben Hou is here, the Pearl River Army will be undefeated!" Fang Yun looked indifferent.

"Then wait for the next demon barbarian attack on the city, I want to see how your Pearl River Army survives for three days! King Jingjun, Marquis Shangwu, please ask the two of you to help when the time comes. Gou Bao said.

"It's a gesture. King Jingjun smiled.

Shang Wuhou also nodded slightly.

The generals of the Pearl River Army were stunned, originally the Pearl River Army and the Qishan Army were a long and short time, but now the Qishan Army suddenly has two scholars joining, and its strength has doubled, as long as the Qishan Army seizes the opportunity, it is very likely to surpass the Pearl River Army. In particular, King Jingjun and Marquis Shangwu have been participating in the war for many days and have rich experience, and they will definitely try their best to make military achievements, and the Zhujiang Army cannot be compared with the Qishan Army no matter what.

Zhang Qingfeng in the Pearl River Army is also a scholar, but he has just been promoted, but the three scholars of the Qishan Army are all scholars of the Sincerity Realm, while Fang Yun is only a scholar of the Gewu Realm, and there is a Zhizhi Realm in between, and the gap is too big.

"Shameless!" Wang Li couldn't help but shout angrily.

Fang Yun said: "It's okay. The first battle between the Two Realms Mountain must be fought beautifully, so that the Demon Realm will know the name of our Pearl River Army! As for defeating the Qishan Army, it is just a side benefit. Everyone, cheer up and have your morning exercise!"

"No!"

The soldiers listened to the order and began to stretch their bodies at the head of the city for morning exercises.

"Hmph!" Gou Bao snorted coldly and ordered the Qishan army to practice in the morning.

Fang Yun looked ahead, the world was daylight, and the demon world was raising the blood moon.

Beneath the blood-colored sky, the gray demon city stood among hundreds of millions of white tents.

Fang Yun looked at it for a moment, and immediately passed the book to Xie Bingzhi, the chief secretary of the Department of Literary Affairs.

"Help me ask the military department, is there an increase in the number of tents of the demons?"

Xie Bingzhi, who was not far away, glanced at Fang Yun in surprise, and then looked out of the city, the tent of the demon barbarians was full of white flowers, like white paper paved with yellow desert, as far as the eye could see, and it was difficult to increase or decrease the number of demon barbarians.

"You wait. ”

After a while, Xie Bingzhi held the official seal in his hand, ran quickly to Fang Yun, and said in a low voice: "Master Hou, the military department only got the news two quarters of an hour ago, just last night, the demon realm increased its troops to the Two Realms Mountain by 30 million. This number is still increasing, and in three days, it may increase by 100 million. ”

Fang Yun frowned, the demon world was too big, and there were too many demons.

The barbarian tribes in the north of the Shengyuan Continent can only mobilize more than 100 million barbarians when they go south, but in the demon realm, any demon barbarian king can control a tribe of 100 million, and the half-saint tribe can be as little as 500 million and as much as 1 billion.

Those Great Sage tribes, the number of demon barbarians is more than three billion, as for the ancestral god clan, they occupy a domain, and the vassal demon barbarians are calculated in tens of billions.

In terms of quantity, the human race can not be compared with the demon barbarian at all, back then, the demon barbarian relied on the huge number of ancient demons to live and die, and became the lord of all worlds.

Fortunately, the Terrans have two realms of mountains, and if they fight head-on, they have no chance of winning.

"Got it. Fang Yundao.

Xie Bingzhi smiled and said: "Before today's meal, the Department of Literature and Literature assigned a 'gray robe' to the literary world, and I have a few acquaintances who are very strong, so I greeted a few Hanlin and asked them to come to the Pearl River Army." There were five in total, two Hanlin and three Jinshi, and they arrived in a quarter of an hour at most. ”

Fang Yun nodded lightly and said, "Thank you Mr. Xie, what do you need to pay attention to most when dealing with the 'gray robe'?"

"Don't be fooled by the rumors, the grey robes are actually very easy to reach, they just don't speak. The things that should be noted have been mentioned before, and there is nothing special about it. If nothing else, there will be no gray robe to make a move by the end of the battle of Bishen, after all, they are mainly preparing for the second battle of the Two Realms Mountain. Xie Bing knows.

"That's very good. ”

In a short time, dozens of scholars in gray robes climbed the city wall, and in groups of five, they went to different literary armies.

Under the leadership of Xie Bingzhi, the five gray-robed people walked towards Fang Yun.

Everyone in the literary world looked at the five gray robes curiously, their eyes were full of respect, and most of them didn't know how to speak, they all looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun glanced at the five people.

Five of them had gray robes and caps, four wore hats, and only one young man did not.

The two Hanlin were both over fifty years old, and the gray robes on their bodies had been washed a little white, and they looked to have been worn for at least ten years, one was extremely tall and thin, and the other was ordinary, and both of them were expressionless.

There was nothing special about one of them, but the tall, thin Hanlin, with a mask on his mouth, tightly strangled his face.

Fang Yun looked at the three Jinshi, two of them were about thirty years old and very ordinary, their expressions were the same as those of the two Hanlin, as boring as wood, but the third one was a little different, he was the gray robe without a hat.

This gray-robed jinshi's hair was a little naturally curly, and he was smiling, and his face was only twenty-seven or eighteen, but he pursed his mouth tightly and smiled without showing his teeth.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "Zhang Longxiang, the Marquis of Zhujiang, has seen five of them. We know the rules, and we don't say much else, hoping that we can all walk off this wall safely. Finally, thank you!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he bowed his head and saluted.

The 210,000 people of the Pearl River Army bowed their heads together.

The five straightened up, but didn't respond.

Subsequently, Xie Bingzhi introduced the five people one by one, first introducing the tall and thin.

"This Hanlin is Xu Changxiang, and many war poems have entered the second realm. ”

"This Hanlin is Hu Cheng, a unique battle poem, and he was just promoted to Hanlin when Wenqu Xing was split. ”

"This Jinshi is Lu Ting, and it is not surprising that he can be promoted to Hanlin within two years. ”

"This Jinshi is Bai Siwen, who is good at poetry. ”

"This smiling guy is my neighbor's child, called Du Ling, we grew up together in the back city of the Two Realms Mountain, but I still raised people and went to the Department of Literary Circles, he became a jinshi early and took the initiative to join the gray robe. ”

Fang Yun smiled and said: "There has been no war in the past few days, the five of you can act independently, once the demon barbarians attack the city, please stand at the back of the team." I don't have any big rules here, whether you want to do chores or write some war poems to help the war, you can do it. However, in the event of a war, I suggest that you stand with the agencies in the rear and try to keep them safe. ”

Xu Changxiang, who was the leader, nodded lightly, indicating that he received the order.

After two days, the demon barbarians did not fight, but on the morning of the third day, the demon barbarian camp began to move, and the mountains of the two realms also changed.

The army that had been on guard retreated, and in addition to the fourteen armies of the literary world, thirty-six armies climbed the city wall.

The walls of Jieshan are fifty-one miles long, and fifty armies guard one mile of the city, each from one to fifty, and has been numbered.

The reason why the main force of the two realms of the mountain is numbered is said to have originated from the fifty sections of the city wall.

The chief secretary of the 'command department' of the military department is standing in the sky with his feet on his feet, and he is constantly issuing orders with his tongue and spring thunder.

"The main army, the Seventeenth Army, went to the first section of the city. ”

"The Eighteenth Army, the main force, went to the second section of the city. ”

......

"The white-robed army of the Shengyuan Army, go to the twenty-seventh city section. ”

......

"The Wenjie Army Qishan Army, go to the forty-fifth city section. ”

"The Pearl River Army of the Wenjie Army, heading to the forty-sixth city section. ”

As soon as Da Sizheng's voice fell, Fang Yun stood at the forefront of the Pearl River Army, pulled out the general's sword, pointed forward, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder.

"Run, forward!"

The Pearl River Army officially entered the war.

(To be continued.) )