The Yunzhou soldiers saw Zhao Ning repelling Borshu with a knife, and the other party didn't dare to make a move anymore, and after listening to Zhao Ning's words, they were all in high spirits.

Some of the soldiers were encouraged, and shouted loudly with red necks: "The chief is mighty!"

More soldiers were infected one after another, and shouted in unison: "The chief manager is mighty!"

"Mighty!"

"Mighty!"

Soon, the mighty shouts resounded at the head of the city, converging into a mountain and a tsunami, and the bullfighting was angry!

On the other hand, the Beihu soldiers who lined up outside the city were immediately crushed in momentum.

Borshu's face was cloudy, and after a moment, he took a deep breath:

"Zhao Ning, you don't want to be arrogant, it's just to cultivate a little better, what else can you do to this king? This king may not be able to kill you, but he will definitely not lose to you!

"This king has 200,000 elites, this Yunzhou city is won by this king, you can't hold it! When the army attacks the city tomorrow, my Tianyuan warriors will naturally let you know what is the best division in the world!"

Throwing out these words, stabilizing the morale of the army, Borshu waved his sleeves and returned to the camp with all the masters.

"Great King, we just stopped in such a gloomy way? Now that there are two more Wang Ji Realm in the army, even if Zhao Ning's strength increases, it is impossible to cross the gap between the two Wang Ji Realm, as long as the Great King is willing to fight, Zhao Ning will be defeated!"

When Mu Hehua saw Borshu returning, he hurriedly greeted him and expressed his doubts and incomprehension.

"Of course, this king knows that Zhao Ning will be defeated. Borshu glanced at Mu Hehua and strode in, "But just by defeating Zhao Ning, you are satisfied?"

Mu Hehua was stunned, and hurriedly quickened his pace to keep up: "If we defeat Zhao Ning, we will be able to take Yunzhou City, pull out this thorn in the flesh, and then use soldiers to devour and devour the whales in all directions, and get Qilu to go down to the Central Plains and win the national ......war."

The top masters who followed behind Borshu also looked exactly like this.

Borshu sat on the main seat, motioned for all the kings to sit down as well, and then said with a fierce look in his eyes:

"The national war with the Southern Dynasties has been fought so far, and the biggest obstacle we have encountered is the Zhao family, and Zhao Ning's son has even lost nearly 40,000 of our soldiers!

"Whether we want to admit it or not, the Zhao family and Zhao Ning are indeed extraordinary, and they are the biggest opponents we have encountered so far!

"Especially this Zhao Ning, who is only in his early twenties, is already in the middle of the Wang Ji Realm, and his cultivation is improving rapidly, which can be called a thousand miles in a day! Looking at the whole world, who can compare with it? Is it this king, or you?"

Hearing this, the cultivators of the King Extreme Realm were even more unaware So, Mu Hehua tasted something.

Borshu continued: "In the whole world, the cultivation qualification is at the same level as Zhao Ning, and this king has only seen one person—that is the Great Khan!

"If you don't kill Zhao Ning as soon as possible and give him time to grow, he will most likely be like the Great Khan in the future, and he will also achieve the realm of heaven and man!

"Don't forget, since ancient times, the Grassland Imperial Court has never completely defeated the Central Plains Dynasty head-on!

"Now, the reason why we have the strength to destroy the Southern Dynasties and get to the bottom of it is because of the great sweat of the grassland!

"If Zhao Ning doesn't die, there will be endless troubles! Even if we destroy the Southern Dynasty, but let him escape, then after a few decades, he is very likely to make a comeback, after all, this world is very big, not only the grassland and the Central Plains. ”

There is still a word that Borshu has not said, but smart people such as Mu Hehua have understood it at the moment.

Compared with Yuan Muzhen, Zhao Ning is too young, and when Yuan Muzhen dies, the Tianyuan tribe has no Heaven and Man Realm, and Zhao Ning will make a comeback with the cultivation of Heaven and Man Realm, so who can stop it?

At that time, wouldn't the Tianyuan Imperial Court, or the Tianyuan Imperial Dynasty, repeat the mistakes of today's Great Qi?!

"What does the king mean is that in this battle, we not only have to defeat Zhao Ning and capture Yunzhou City, but more importantly, we must take this opportunity to kill Zhao Ning?" Mu Hehua said to the point.

"Not bad!"

Borshu slapped the table hard, "This is exactly what this king intended." At the moment, he is only in the middle stage of the Wang Ji Realm, and it is not too difficult to kill him, and the great opportunity must not be missed.

"This king withdrew today with only one move, deliberately showing weakness to him, just to make him arrogant, relax his vigilance, and wait until the army attacks the city, this king will fight again, he will definitely attack, that is our chance!"

"The king is wise!" Mu Hehua stroked his palms and praised, "It's not ......"

"However, Zhao Ning's combat strength has increased a lot, just with the Wang Ji Realm cultivators in our camp, we can defeat him but may not be able to kill him, if he wants to escape, we can't stop him. ”

Borshu knew what Mu Hehua wanted to say, "So this king wants to transfer those two kings to the extreme realm of Weizhou!"

"As soon as they arrive, we will work together again, and then we will be able to surround and kill Zhao Ning, so that he will have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground, and he will not be able to get out, so he can only be killed!"

After listening to Borshu's entire plan, Mu Hehua's spirit was greatly lifted and admired: "The king is wise, and he can't reach his humble position! If he can do this, Zhao Ning will definitely die tomorrow!"

After Song Zhi fled, there were no more cultivators in Bianliang who were in the Great Qi King's Extreme Realm, and there was no mortal threat to the Weizhou army.

Because Wang Jijing is fast, all Wang Jijing in the Weizhou army will be dispatched to participate in the battle, and it will not take much time to send them back after the war, and there will be no accidents.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, don't be afraid of accidents, as long as you can kill Zhao Ning, even if the army attacking Bianliang is damaged, it will not hinder the overall situation - even if the Weizhou army is wiped out, it will be more than a loss!

All the kings of the Extreme Realm looked excited, and they all stood up and saluted, expressing their admiration for Borshu:

"The king was able to realize the huge calamity of Zhao Ning's son in such a short period of time, and conceived the entire plan to kill Zhao Ning, which is really great wisdom!"

Borshu had a smile on his face.

He waved his sleeves and motioned for everyone to sit down, and then raised his eyes to look at Yunzhou City outside the tent, his eyebrows were full of ambition: "Tomorrow is Zhao Ning's death!"

......

Yunzhou city head.

Wei Wuxian looked at Zhao Ning, and stopped talking several times.

"What do you want to say?" Zhao Ning took the initiative to ask.

Wei Wuxian shook his head and sighed: "Your cultivation is inevitably too fast, if you continue like this, it won't take a few years to be the late stage of the Wang Ji Realm."

"In the late stage of the Wang Ji Realm before the age of thirty, it is rare in ancient and modern times, when will I be able to catch up?!"

Not only him, but also the other two Wang Extreme Realm cultivators were also amazed, with both envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Although Song Ming was also congratulating, the jealousy in his eyes lingered.

Zhao Ning smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Thinking about his previous life, he was only in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm until he died, and in terms of his life and status, it can be described as inaction, mediocre to the extreme.

In the ten-year national war, he couldn't protect his family and country, and he couldn't protect his clansmen, relatives and friends, he hated himself to the extreme, and wanted to apologize for his crimes countless times.

And this is not because he is not talented and has no possibility of achieving higher achievements by nature, nor is it that he did not practice hard enough and wasted time, but simply because when he was young and ignorant, he was gullible and the person he loved was poisoned in Daizhou.

Only he can understand the pain.

Now that he has been reborn, he has been a human being in two lives, has a lot of understanding, has a lot of experience, and has countless resources, if this can't quickly improve the realm, he will not be a once-in-a-century cultivation wizard of the Zhao family.

"Anyway, now that you have this strength, Yunzhou will be much stronger, as long as we can kill the enemy, this battle may not be impossible to win a big victory. Wei Wuxian said with confidence.

Zhao Ning just nodded slightly and didn't say much.

He looked at the Borshu camp outside the city, his eyes deep and thoughtful.

No matter when and where, what he sees is not only the war in front of him, but the overall situation of the national war and the whole world.

He may not know everything about Borshu's intentions, but he knows very well how much strength the two sides on this chessboard have—Borshu's Bolshu at this moment is far inferior to him in this regard.

Borshu didn't know his many preparations, arrangements, and even less the chess game in his heart.

......

When he was about to follow the vanguard troops under Zhang Jing out of the camp, Chen Anzhi knew that the children of the family who were going to fight were not only his Chen family.

Beside the hundreds of Chen children led by Chen Anzhi, there were dense children of the family, all of them in brocade clothes and jade belts, heroic and heroic, and there was no end in sight.

In ordinary families, there will be hundreds of cultivators, most of them can reach the Imperial Qi Realm, the Yuan Shen Realm is usually in the thirty or fifty people, and the top masters are basically in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and there are actually very few families with the Wang Ji Realm.

Since the national war, Hebei land, including the northern border pass, has fallen, some Jiangmen families have suffered heavy casualties, and the rest of the families have also suffered losses, and there are not many whose strength can be close to the heyday.

The cultivators of the Great Qi family, when they reached the level of the Imperial Qi Realm and the Yuan Shen Realm, either had official positions or were taking care of the clan property, and they were scattered across the land of Kyushu, and it was impossible to abandon their duties and gather them all at once.

In particular, many of them are in local positions. There are only a few generals stationed at the border gates, such as the Zhao family, the Wei family, the Sun family, etc.

And on the eve and early days of the outbreak of the national war, almost all the family Yuan Shen Realm cultivators were transferred out and filled into the family to help in the army, and there was only the Zhao family.

The Chen family was originally the last member of the family, and there were not many masters of the Yuan God Realm in the clan, and even fewer in Bianliang, and most of them moved south from Yanping.

Before the war, the Chen family did not secretly recruit private troops in the location of the foundation for the future, like some powerful families.

At present, the Chen Clan's cultivators in Bianliang, except for some who really can't leave, the rest are all following behind the Chen Clan, there are more than 20 people in the Yuan Shen Realm, and more than 200 in the Imperial Qi Realm, forming two long queues.

In Chen Anzhi's eyes, the teams of other families are almost the same, there are more than one or twenty people in the Yuan Shen Realm, and only a few people in the less, and the Imperial Qi Realm also ranges from dozens to more than a hundred people, each team is a column.

Although the strength of each family is not particularly strong, there are many such families, with more than a dozen columns.

This means that, except for some clansmen who are mostly in the army, almost all the clans have sent their own teams of cultivators to participate in this unpredictable battle of life and death!

Although it may not be a nest move, it can be seen that they have done their best.

This is a fight to the death for the families.

Today is not victorious, lost Bianliang and the Central Plains, the overall situation of the national war is festering, and there will be no such opportunity to reverse the general trend in the future!

Among the more than a dozen family teams, there is also a large number of people like the Chen family, standing in two columns, with more than twenty in the Yuan Shen Realm and more than three hundred in the Imperial Qi Realm, all of them are fully armed, and they carry significantly more runic soldiers than others.

This team was next to Chen Anzhi, and he recognized it, it was the Jiang clan of Mendi.

The Jiang clan is the Jiang clan of Bianliang, Bianliang is the location of their ancestral industry, and now there are practitioners of the Jingshi and ancestral industry, so the strength is the strongest.

Except for the clansmen who were scattered in the local states and counties, the rest had almost arrived.

For other families, the loss of Bianliang is a matter of great importance, but for the Jiang family, the loss of Bianliang is the land without a foundation, and if you want to become a rootless duckweed, you will be cut off by the alien race, how can you not go all out?

"Stinky cooler, what are you looking at? Look at it again, gouge out your eyeballs!"

Chen Anzhi just glanced at Jiang's team a few times, judging the strength of the other party in his heart, which immediately attracted a burst of scolding. The person who spoke was like him, standing at the head of the line, a woman of little age and average appearance.

was reprimanded in vain, but Chen Anzhi did not fight back, but just lowered his head and withdrew his gaze.

The other party scolded him for being a cool official, accusing him of dealing with the cruel behavior of the family when he was a supervisor in Dali Temple before. The Jiang clan is a middle-class power in the sect, and many clansmen have been disposed of by his hands.

The other party just called him a stinky and cool official, and he didn't scold his mother and ancestors, and he was already extremely reserved for his identity. Chen Anzhi did not have any resentment.