On the tenth day of the first month of the first month of the first year of the new calendar of the empire, the eldest prince and Yanhou Beitangjun raised an army of 100,000 troops, starting from Yanjun County and going to the Beiyang Imperial City.

Jianhou, Linghou, and Wuhou successively expressed neutrality, and only Gu Jiantang, the Marquis of Yue, sent troops for thirty miles, thinking that it echoed, but in fact, there was no substantive action.

When the news reached Beitangjun's ears, he, who had always been mild-tempered, scolded angrily.

At that time, what he said sounded better than anything else, but when the war began, this Gu Jiantang became a turtle with a shrunken head. ”

Beitang Jun's subordinates, looking at the thunderous Beitang Jun, all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After a long time, Beitang Jun finished venting, grabbed the teacup, drank it all, waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates that they could retreat.

All the strategists and generals retreated one after another.

Countless black qi slowly emerged from Beitang Jun's body, gradually condensing into a black shadow.

If Ye Junlin and Wei Ye were there, they would definitely recognize that this black shadow was the 'Black Mist Old Demon' they had met that day.

The 'Black Mist Old Demon' coughed lightly, then patted Beitang Jun's shoulder and said, "You don't have to be too angry, I said earlier, Gu Jiantang, that old boy, can't be trusted." ”

"That's the case, and I can only go on with it. Beitang Jun said helplessly.

"Don't worry. "The 'Black Mist Old Demon' said extremely confidently: "Those two boys who have entered the 'Xuanwang Realm' are not my opponents, and the others, in my eyes, are not even scum." Besides, don't we still have a 'ghoul array'? ”

Beitang Jun's heart was a little relieved, and he suddenly remembered something: "In Ye Junlin's hand, isn't there still that strange jade pendant." ”

The 'Black Mist Old Demon's face changed slightly, and the 'Sword God Emperor Jade' was indeed a thorn in his heart.

Although he was scared in his heart, the face of the 'Black Mist Old Demon' still smiled lightly: "Last time, I was careless, if I meet it next time, let alone a jade pendant, it is ten pieces, and the deity will not be in his eyes." ”

Beitang Jun was in a good mood, what he didn't notice was that in the eyes of the 'Black Mist Old Demon', a glint flashed.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Just as Beitang Jun was marching at a speed of 100 miles a day, Beitang Jiju, who had already ascended the throne as the king of Beiyang, was on the Jinluan Palace, discussing with his ministers how to defeat Beitang Jun.

Many ministers raised great dissatisfaction and doubts about the issue of the Hokudo Jikoma 'shrinking' in the imperial city. Kitado didn't say anything, he asked his attendant to gently open a map, and the map was marked with several red and blue circles.

The ministers, who were still skeptical, immediately reversed their expressions when they saw this map, and shouted again and again: "The king is wise."

Beitang Ciju sighed and said with a smile: "The enemy army has an army of 100,000 troops, and the average cultivation is only in the 'middle-level Xuanshi', and although the guards in my imperial capital are only 50,000, the lowest cultivation is also in the 'low-level Xuanling'. The enemy army is coming from thousands of miles away, and it must be extremely tired, and our army will be able to annihilate them all!"

The words of the second colt of the North Hall fell, and the sound of 'long live' immediately sounded one after another on the Jinluan Palace

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the first year of the new imperial calendar, it was originally the most lively lantern festival. But at this time, with the soldiers of the Beitang Jun army approaching the city, in the imperial capital, all the people are soldiers, who still has the heart to go to the Lantern Festival.

Beitang Jun was fifteen miles away from the capital, looking at the words 'Imperial City' on the city gate, and sighed: "Xiongcheng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

In the middle of the night, Beitang Ciju, the king of Beiyang, stood on the city tower, looked at the Yan army, which was large in number but scattered, and smiled softly: "Since you are here, then you don't want to go back." ”

Compassion is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not business.

Although Kitado Jikoma has been on the throne for less than half a month, his mind has matured to the point where he is like an emperor who has been on the throne for 30 years.

As the night deepened, thousands of torches were lit on the tower of the imperial capital, and the originally dark night sky was illuminated as day. The Yan army under the city has already set up camp and began to bury pots and cook, preparing to capture the imperial city in one fell swoop tomorrow.

The corners of Beitang Ciju's mouth raised slightly, because he saw Ye Junlin and Wang Bodang, who were preparing to rob the camp at night.

The night deepened, and Yan Jun, who had been tired for a long time, fell asleep deeply.

More than a dozen black shadows, like ghosts in the dark night, quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the Yan army sentry. The man in black at the head carried a scorching crimson sword on his back.

Unexpectedly, Ye Junlin personally went out of the city to rob the camp.

In front of the eyes of the eight scouts, a dark shadow suddenly flashed, and when they looked closely, they found that it was gone.

As the scout was stunned, a sharp blade slashed through his neck, and the blade was stained with poison, and he saw blood seal his throat. The scouts outside the Yan County camp were solved in an instant.

Ye Junlin tore off the black cloth on his face and shouted, "Royal Forest Army, kill!"

10,000 cavalry of the Imperial Forest Army dressed in golden armor, like a rolling river, rushed out of the city gate in an instant, shouting and shaking the sky.

Yan Jun, who was sleeping, rubbed his eyes, but saw the swords shining all over the city, and he didn't care about what kind of mysterious skills he used, so these soldiers ran away.

The Imperial Forest Army took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and the colorful Xuanguang was overwhelming.

Beitangjun was also awakened by the noisy sound of the camp. He yelled 'careless' and then led his elite troops to resist.

Ye Junlin rode on a tall horse, the Red Flame Sword in his hand was shining, and every time he swung it, there was a burst of fire, harvesting the lives of countless Yan Army soldiers.

When Wang Bodang saw Ye Junlin like a tiger entering the flock, the 100,000 troops on the opposite side of the 10,000 elite cavalry threw away their armor. I couldn't hold back my excitement and asked to join the battle with the second colt of Kitado.

Kitado Jiju smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Then, another 10,000 troops dressed in silver armor came out, and their army was named 'Yulin Army'.

Twenty thousand elite horsemen who were waiting for their work were killed into the midst of 90,000 tired infantry, like a tidal wave, drowning countless lives wherever they went.

Ye Junlin took the lead, killing gods when he met gods, and killing Buddhas when he met Buddhas.

Of the thirteen 'generals' of Beitang Jun, eight died under his Chiyan sword, and three died in Wang Bodang's extremely tricky hidden arrows.

Only the Zheng ghost bones and Zhao Jinjin were left, and they were still guarding Beitang Jun's side.

It was at this point that Ye Junlin's team killed a young man with fine scales and gold armor all over his body, he rode a black horse and held a golden spear in his hand, which was not the standard attire of the Imperial Forest Army.

"Zhao Jinjin old thief, dare to fight with me Liang Bufan?!"

A roar shook the heavens and the earth