Chapter 225: Arrival in Nanjing
Just as the distance from the nameless town has become much longer, the road from Wudang to Nanjing is also a long journey.
Fang Yuan thought that they would feel Nanjing on foot like this, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished worshipping at the foot of Wudang Mountain, someone greeted him, and then the group took a truck and rushed all the way to the direction of Nanjing City.
The driver kept changing all the way, but the truck was always running, so half a month later, Nanjing City was in sight.
"Commander Zhang ordered to take all the brothers from Wudang directly to the headquarters!"
Soldiers and horses were mobilized everywhere in the city, and as soon as the truck entered the city gate, Fang Yuan and they walked down, followed by soldiers with guns on their backs, and took out an order, and a few soldiers who took Fang Yuan and them to Beijing immediately saluted when they saw it.
"Mr. Fang, send you here, our mission is over, our team will also participate in the city defense, I will accompany you soon."
The driver drove the truck away, and the soldier who led the way saluted Fang Yuan and said respectfully.
"Well, I've worked hard all the way, I don't have anything long, so I'll give you a farewell gift before leaving."
Fang Yuan smiled, followed by the surprised eyes of several soldiers, and sent them a few wisps of mana one after another.
"Mr. Xie Fang!"
Feeling the sudden extra warm current in the body, and the body that gradually became stronger under the moisture of the warm current, the eyes of several soldiers lit up, and they all saluted Fang Yuan respectfully.
"Don't be polite, city defense is important, please go back."
Fang Yuan smiled and nodded, followed by a few soldiers and saluted again before turning around and leaving.
There are not many soldiers, eight people tightly, but in fact, with the combat effectiveness of Fang Yuan's group, especially Fang Yuan's combat effectiveness, unless the other party comes to a covering bombardment, and the shells accurately fall on their heads.
Otherwise, the journey will be unharmed.
The reason why they came was more of a respectful measure.
"Mr. Fang, many Dao Masters from the Maoshan Sect and Longhu Mountain have been waiting at the headquarters for a long time."
The officer with Commander Zhang's order saluted Fang Yuan respectfully, and then said softly.
"Well, let's go."
Fang Yuan nodded, followed by a glance at the many Wudang monks who had landed, and saw that although their expressions were solemn, their faces were as usual, so he nodded, and followed the officers who came to lead them, and together with many Wudang disciples, rushed towards the city headquarters.
"Everyone, please rest assured, although the Japanese army is strong, but with the strength of our army to defend it with millions of troops, Nanjing is already an impregnable wall, we will definitely be able to defend the city of Nanjing, not only that, but even counterattack!"
Walking on the road, he suddenly heard an impassioned speech, Fang Yuan turned his head to look, but it was a young man standing on a broken wooden table who was preaching to a group of soldiers to stabilize their military morale.
"Nanjing is our capital, no matter what, we must defend it!"
"You must hold it!"
There was an impassioned roar of many soldiers in his ears, and Fang Yuan was silent for a while, his eyes glanced around, and a line of slogans came into view.
"Hold Nanjing!"
Looking back, the many Wudang disciples who rushed here, whether they were only twelve former thirty-six sons left, or fledgling Wudang elites, all had a hint of heaviness in their expressions.
Nanjing, the capital of a country, came to defend the country, this kind of responsibility is pressed in the hearts of the people, is an indescribable weight!
The group walked forward in the city of Nanjing, and the people who came and went were all nervous, and there were people everywhere who were preaching in public and strengthening their beliefs.
Banners and slogans are all over the city.
"Mr. Fang, it's here!"
After a moment of silence, the group was soon taken to a place marked with a headquarters sign.
"Well, this is the headquarters."
Fang Yuan whispered in a low voice, and as soon as the words fell, a group of people suddenly poured out of the door.
"Maoshan Changmadi and all Maoshan disciples, Longhu Mountain Fengxiangzi and Longhu Mountain disciples, meet Mr. Fang!"
Many Taoist priests wearing various Taoist robes looked at Fang Yuan in unison and shouted in response.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, please hurry up."
Fang Yuan smiled, followed by hurriedly stepped forward, his sleeves dancing with a burst of soft strength, and helped the disciples of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, who had bent down to worship, up.
"Mr. Fang's demeanor has already spread throughout the cultivation world, as the first person in the world, you deserve our worship."
The leader of Maoshan in a yellow coat smiled and said loudly.
"Wherever and wherever we are, everyone will be commensurate with each other in the future."
Fang Yuan shook his head with a smile and replied with a chuckle.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Feng, where is my Senior Brother?"
The two of them were still about to speak, but Jin Ruizi, who was standing among the disciples of Wudang, changed his expression slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted to the leading disciples of Maoshan and Longhu Mountain.
"Well, there is an important gathering point for the Japanese army that is about to be built, and there are several onmyoji divisions with him, and Commander Zhang asked Changchun Zidaoyou to investigate the situation."
The two were stunned, and then followed Feng Xiangzi and hurriedly said.
"Survey the situation? How long have you been going? ”
Jin Ruizi frowned, and then asked.
"Just an hour."
Chang Ma picked up the conversation and added.
"An hour?"
Jin Ruizi frowned, looked at the Maoshan Dragon and Tiger Mountain disciples in front of him, and then looked at Fang Yuan, who led the team, and finally retreated without saying a word.
"Haha, fellow martial arts masters, please rest assured, the Changchun Zi Dao Leader is just going to investigate the situation, and nothing will happen."
In the middle of the conversation, a burst of Lang Shuang's laughter came from the headquarters, followed by a middle-aged man in a general's uniform who walked out of the room and said with a smile at Jin Ruizi.
"See Commander Zhang!"
Seeing the man in general out, several soldiers around him looked solemn and hurriedly saluted.
"You Dao Elders don't have to be so restrained."
Commander Zhang shook his head with a smile, and then turned his gaze, but looked at Fang Yuan, who was walking in the front.
"Excuse me, is Your Excellency the rumored Mr. Fang?"
"A martial artist Fang Yuan, I have seen Commander Zhang."
Fang Yuan smiled, bowed, and saluted the man who came out of the headquarters.
"Haha, you're welcome, Mr. Fang's killing of the Japanese soldiers in two towns with one sword and one sword has made Zhang admire, and Mr. Fang has been admired for a long time!"
Commander Zhang's eyes lit up, and then he hurriedly arched his hand, and said to Fang Yuan with a smile.
"Two small towns, but only two or three thousand devils, how can they be praised by Commander Zhang."
Fang Yuan shook his head and said modestly.
"Haha, if two or three thousand is not enough, then the little devil I am waiting to kill is not worth mentioning!"
Commander Zhang made a joke in surprise, followed by his right hand, and led everyone into the headquarters.
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