On the fifteenth day of the first month of the Zhuxia calendar, the fifteenth day of the founding of the Great Xia State. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

In Jianshan County, Huizhong Prefecture, at the foot of Jianzong Mountain.

100,000 Tiger Warriors with cold faces, swords in hand, helmets and armor, surrounded the blades!

In the rear, 50,000 tiger soldiers drew their bows and arrows, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and they looked at the Jianfeng Mountain Gate with fierce eyes.

An army of 150,000 encircled the Sword Sect!

"General Qi, what do you mean by this?!"

At the foot of the mountain gate, Yun Feichen was dressed in a white robe, holding a long sword, and looked at Qi Jiguang who was standing straight on the opposite side with a cold face.

A sword intent surged around Yun Feichen's body, surrounded by sharp sword qi, and there was a posture of disagreeing and immediately attacking.

Behind him, dozens of Sword Sect high-ranking officials were full of anger and stared at Qi Jiguang deadly.

Where is this?

This is the top five peak forces of the former Dawu Dynasty, the mountain gate of the Sword Sect!

How dare Qi Jiguang lead troops to surround him?!

On the top of Sword Mountain, a disciple of the Famous Sword Sect held a long sword and looked down coldly.

In the entire Sword Mountain, there are more than 6,000 disciples.

Every one of them, their cultivation is above Tian Yuan!

Despite their strength, looking at the 150,000 Tiger Spirit Army below that was stubborn and fierce, they still felt chills all over their bodies and trembled.

The name of the Tiger Spirit Army, in the territory of Great Xia, who doesn't know?!

The extremely powerful 'Black Lotus Sect' was defeated by it!

Who is not afraid?

"The king of people has a decree, in the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty, any sect or family will send one-third of its disciples to join the dynasty, and one-fifth of the materials in the treasury will be filled into the treasury.

Qi Jiguang unfolded the royal decree in his hand, his face was cold, and he read it out loud.

For a while, there was silence within a few miles, only Qi Jiguang's strong and cold voice echoed.

"What?"

Before Yun Feichen could speak, the high-level members of the Sword Sect standing behind him had already changed color and were furious!

Send a third of your disciples to join the dynasty?

A fifth of the supplies in the warehouse?

It's too much of a deception!

I simply don't take these sects and families in my eyes!

If they really are the Sword Sect, are they so deceitful?!

Bang!

Dozens of high-ranking members of the Sword Sect, the long swords in their hands were unsheathed one after another, flashing dazzling and murderous, and coldly looked around at the Tiger Spirit soldiers who surrounded them.

is even more staring at Qi Jiguang, the undefeated Daxia celebrity!

Yun Feichen took a deep breath, his face was extremely cold, the long sword in his hand bloomed with brilliant white light, and Dao Dao sword qi flew rapidly around him.

Even if his personality is as indifferent as his, he can't help but be really angry.

The Sword Sect is the foundation of the ancestors, how can it be so despised by others?!

"Sect Master Yun, but you have to think about it, if you do it today, the Sword Sect will cease to exist!"

Qi Jiguang spoke indifferently, and in his eyes, a terrifying fist intent rushed into the sky, as if a divine mountain was suppressing it, shaking people's hearts!

"Roar!"

The 150,000 Tiger Spirit Army roared, and at the same time took a step forward, and the monstrous aura swept through the sky, and the blood-colored killing light covered everything!

Countless Sword Sect disciples trembled, looking down with a shocked face, where there was a bloody stir, and the evil aura filled the heavens and the earth, terrifying to the extreme!

The clouds fly and the dust changes color.

The dozens of Sword Sect high-ranking people standing behind him turned pale and looked at the terrifying army of endless fierce light in front of them in shock.

The 150,000 army is actually above the Tianyuan realm!

How is this possible!

What kind of enemy can't be crushed by such an army?

Even if the Great Grandmaster is strong, he will not be able to hold out for long if he is trapped in the formation.

They all looked at Yun Feichen in unison, their eyes were complicated, with guilt and hope.

This decision can only be made by the Sword Sect Master!

Yun Feichen's face changed, and his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

In his heart, heaven and man are at war!

"Feichen, promise to come down. ”

At this moment, from the top of Jianfeng Mountain, an old man with white beard and white hair slowly walked down, his face was ruddy, he looked at the very contradictory Yun Feichen, and said with a light sigh.

"Yes, uncle!"

Yun Feichen breathed a long sigh of relief, and on his forehead, there were dense beads of sweat.

A life and death are tied to his words, and the pressure is unimaginable!

"General Qi, Sword Sect Leader!"

He looked at Qi Jiguang, his voice was like a sword, and he said indifferently.

"Good!"

Qi Jiguang nodded, his face was still the same.

......

In Chaohua County, Gyeongzhao Province, outside of a newly established town.

One hundred thousand Nether soldiers stood silently, sword and shield men in front, pikemen in the center, and archers behind.

The army of 100,000 was like a ghost, without a sound.

Even under the sun, the pitch-black armor did not have the slightest brilliance, and it was extremely dim.

Han Baohu rode a fierce tiger, his eyes were indifferent, and he stood quietly in front of the army.

At the gate of the town, Ding Beidao's face was solemn, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at Han Baohu coldly.

Behind him, many high-level officials in the Sword City followed closely, turning outward, exuding a cold killing machine!

"General Han, isn't this matter discussed?"

Ding Beidao took a deep breath, his face was a little ugly, this order from the King of the Great Xia people made it difficult for him to accept!

"No, either obey the order, or move out of Great Xia immediately!"

Han Baohu said coldly.

Ding Beidao was silent and moved away from Great Xia?

He never thought about it!

To the south of Great Xia, it is a barbarian, to the west, it is an impermanent desert, and to the east, it is an endless mountain range, only in the north, the Great Yan Dynasty can go there!

But the Great Yan Dynasty has stood for eight hundred years, and its strength is even stronger than that of the previous dynasties!

Not only is the court stronger than Dawu, but even in the rivers and lakes, the same is true!

Moreover, the major forces in the territory are intertwined and affect the whole body, and there is no soil for the survival of foreign forces for a long time.

If he moves to Great Yan, most of the possibilities will be in decline!

"Okay!

A touch of firmness flashed on Ding Beidao's face, and his voice was like a knife, fierce and domineering.

The many Sword City high-level officials standing behind him were silent.

"Very good! In addition, the heir to the king's mouth, please invite the third son of the city lord of Ding, the son of Ding Yi, to go to the palace to catch up on the old days!"

Han Baohu nodded with satisfaction, although he didn't mind doing it, but if he could complete the task without blood, there was no need to use the sword soldiers!

"Ding Yi?"

Ding Beidao raised his eyebrows, extremely surprised.

Ding Yinai is a well-known gentleman, and the king of Daxia is looking for him to reminisce?

How could this sound unbelievable to him?

Behind him, many high-level officials of Sword City also opened their eyes wide, their faces full of consternation.

Who is Ding Yi, and which of them is not clear?

Tiger Father and Dog Son!

"Ding Yi, come here!"

Ding Beidao spoke, his face was calm, and he summoned Ding Yi, who was behind many high-level officials.

Ding Yi stepped forward obediently.

"Father. ”

He was also very depressed in his heart, he and this King of the Great Xia people should have met once, right?

Although he was a little arrogant at that time, he was able to sweep away the Dawu Dynasty and unify the world with the momentum of thunder, so he shouldn't be so grudgeful, right?

His mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that his identity was suspected by this King of Great Xia?