The black-robed army, with its uniform pace, resounded in this mountain col.

After staying for a day and a night, without a bite of food, and without a soak of urine, the black-robed army marched forward again at this moment.

Every step, the distance taken is exactly the same.

And at the edge of the mountain col, more than a dozen ghostly figures sneaked at a very fast speed.

At the same time, rows of crossbowmen were ready on the high ground on both sides.

Lin Dong was ready to lead people to attack and test, and the people on this high ground covered for him.

"Brother Lin, this incision is good."

The words just came out.

Lin Dong's figure had already rushed out, and more than a dozen people rushed straight to the left tail of the black-robed army.

Almost at the moment when Lin Dong rushed out, there were hurricane crossbow arrows falling on the high ground on both sides, and the range was the place where Lin Dong's dozens of people rushed to kill.

Lin Dong held a short knife and cut the neck of the black-robed man in front of him with a single sword.

However, the moment the weapon touches.

It wasn't the sound of flesh and blood, it was more like the sonorous sound of the handover of weapons.

'How is that possible?!' ’

How can it be a sonorous sound when a knife falls on a person?!

The moment the knife fell, the backhand swept the black robe of the black-robed man in front of him.

Lin Dongtong Kong, a shrunk of the sword.

Under this black robe, there are white bones!

The other dozen or so people all encountered the same situation, and under the black robe that was lifted, there were all white bones against the ghostly light.

And these white bones, after being scattered, can be restored.

This black-robed army can be described as the 'Immortal Bone Legion'.

"Retreat!"

Without any hesitation, Lin Dong immediately ordered.

The reason why he attacked was because this army of black-robed robes was heavily defended, and there was no way to catch one or two quietly.

Now that I have figured out the true face of these black robes.

The top priority was to spread the news to the Ming army in the Dayan River.

However, as soon as Lin Dong and the others wanted to retreat, this group of black-robed and white-skinned people had already surrounded these dozen people.

"Cover for Ringo!"

The elites of the Dragon Shadow Guard beside Lin Dong all roared, desperately rushing forward to open up a way for Lin Dong to survive.

Clenched his teeth, his eyes red.

Lin Dong didn't make a child's ink, taking advantage of the gap opened by the brothers, he rushed out as quickly as possible, and the news must be passed on to the Ming army on the bank of the Dayan River.

Otherwise, the appearance of such an immortal and immortal white bone army in the Dayan River would be an extremely fatal blow to the unprepared Ming army.

…………………………

The battlefield of the Great Weir River.

The storm continued, even with Liu Rixin and other No. 30 Xuantian Prison Supervisors casting spells to help each other, the river was still filled with corpses, and a human bridge made of corpses was almost formed.

Among Zhu Di's armies, he naturally saw the battle situation of the Dayan River.

"Command the Divine Machine Battalion to bombard the corpses of enemy soldiers with artillery."

Even so, it's inhumane.

But now there was no other way but to destroy the bridge by smashing the bodies of these Timurid soldiers with cannons and letting them flow with the rushing waters.

As soon as the military ordered, the muzzle of the Shenji battalion was no longer aimed at the Timurid army on the opposite bank, but turned to the floating corpses in the river.

Thousands of artillery fires were fired together, countless blood mist splashed and flew, even if it was heavy rain from the sky, it could not be washed away.

Within the range of dozens of miles of this big weir river, anyone who wants to take a deep breath will be full of bloody breath in his nose.

And on the other side, inside the marching camp of the lame.

The lame's face was extremely ugly at this time.

Six hours had passed since he ordered the storming of the river, but the army still had not moved closer.

In this large camp, several marching lieutenants stood trembling, their foreheads covered with cold sweat.

On the ground, a head rolled.

It was the head of the marching commander Blacktower.

This lame man is really a fucking ruthless man, he cuts the boss in battle, and he cuts it when he says it, without the slightest ink.

"Abiel."

The lame man opened his mouth.

Among these lieutenants, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose is also the only man with an indifferent expression from beginning to end.

"The end will be."

The lame man glanced at the hooked nose, and his voice was cold.

"I order you to be the commander of the march, and give you another six hours, and if the battle does not advance, it will be your head that rolls on the ground."

The hook-nosed expressionless face showed a confident smile.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I only need three hours."

With that, the hooked nose turned proudly, with a confident look.

Although the other deputy marshals all felt that this Abel was bragging, since someone came forward to carry the thunder, why not do it, they were all relieved, and fortunately they were not selected, and they followed one after another.

Timur's lame man looked at the human head on the ground in disgust, and the waiter hurriedly put it away, hugged the head of the black tower and ran out.

"National Teacher, where is the Holy Legion?"

After the cripple had done all this, he looked at the beautiful blonde woman sitting next to him.

From the lame man summoning Blacktower into the camp to cutting off the boss's head, the blonde woman didn't say a word, not even open her eyes.

"When Your Majesty asks me to make a move, the Holy Legion will appear."

Still didn't open his eyes, and closed his eyes and replied to the lame man's words.

Although the cripple was very unhappy with this woman's attitude towards himself, he still recognized it.

In his heart, the lame man didn't know how many times he had fantasized about it, and he beat the blonde woman three times.

Half an hour later.

In the tent of the Ming army commander, Zhu Di and Chang Mao, the two were deducing in the sand table.

It was the two of them who really decided the battle plan of the entire Ming army, as for the two princes Zhu Ao and Zhu Chang, although they were in high positions, they did not have the right to control the army.

"Your Highness, the enemy's tactics have suddenly changed."

Chang Mao said in a condensed voice.

His title for Zhu Di is still His Royal Highness.

In fact, everyone knows that with the current trend, it is only a matter of time before Zhu Di returns to the position of prince.

However, others call His Highness in order to pat Zhu Di's sycophants, but Chang Mao doesn't need to pat his ass at all, he calls His Highness purely a friendship between the two.

"Hmm."

Zhu Di nodded.

Just half an hour ago, Timur's army, which had been attacking like crazy, suddenly stopped its offensive.

There was silence for a while, and people didn't know what they wanted to do.

"The spies came to report that the enemy commander had been beheaded."

Zhu Laosi added, which made Chang Mao stunned.

As the saying goes, it is extremely unlucky to kill a general in battle.

But this cripple is good, people don't kill the general, it's the boss who kills.

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move."

Zhu Di said in a condensed voice.

As the defending side, you can only make corresponding changes according to the opponent's attack.

"Hmm."

Chang Mao nodded.

On this point, he agrees with Zhu Di.

Just as the two continued to discuss, the military tent was opened, and Chang Tianci helped a person covered in blood to enter the tent quickly.

Zhu Di and Chang Mao subconsciously looked at each other, and they both recognized each other's identities in an instant.

After all, the Dragon Shadow Guard in the entire northern territory is in charge of Lin Dong.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Di looked at Lin Dong, who was covered in blood, he had a very good impression of this young man, he did things neatly and neatly, never procrastinating, he always liked this kind of vigorous and resolute person the most.

"Back to my father, the spies found him in the shallows twenty miles away."

Zhu Dapang said repeatedly.

At this moment, Lin Dong, who had fallen into a fainting, slowly woke up, first spit out a mouthful of blood, and then gradually stood still.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Immortal Bone Legion is coming, please be prepared to deal with the enemy."

In a word, Zhu Di and Chang Mao both frowned.

Legion of Undead Bones?

It's the first time they've heard this kind of term in their lives, how do you understand it?

"Literally."

Lin Dong added.

Undead, bones, legions.

"Understood."

Zhu Di nodded.

Although this is incredible, after seeing His Majesty the Emperor's supernatural operation with his own eyes, everything is acceptable.

Zhu Di and Chang Mao's expressions were extremely heavy.

"Help him down to rest."

After speaking, the two came to the sand table.

If there is really such an undead legion coming, then there is a high probability that the defense line set up at the moment will be broken.

In the face of a group of unbeatable existences, even if it is a battle-hardened existence like Zhu Di and Chang Mao, they also feel a headache.

Fortunately, Lin Dong sent the news back in advance, if he hadn't learned in advance, this immortal white bone army would suddenly appear, I'm afraid that even Zhu Di's position would have fallen into chaos.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, as an ordinary soldier, you suddenly saw a group of white bones carrying knives towards you, did you panic?

"Since it is an immortal existence, it can only be blocked."

Chang Mao said in a condensed voice.

In general, military deployments are about how to inflict heavy losses or completely annihilate enemy forces.

But for an undead legion, this deployment is naturally useless.

Inside the tent, there was silence.

Both of them were thinking about what to do to perfectly block this undead army outside the main battlefield and prevent it from interfering with the battle on the main battlefield.

Because once this undead army is allowed to invade the main battlefield, it will be difficult for the Ming army in terms of morale.

Suddenly, outside the handsome tent, another shouting of killing sounded in the sky.

"Daddy!"

Zhu Gaoxu rushed into the tent and shouted repeatedly.

"Just now, a strong army of about 1,000 people landed on the bank of the river and was killing the Chinese army."

As soon as the words fell, the shouts of killing came from outside, and it was obvious that Timur's army had launched another strong attack.

'Capture the thief and capture the king first. ’

Zhu Di and Chang Mao both thought of this sentence.

Then they slapped themselves in an instant, damn, it's the thief on the other side!

"It seems that the new commander of Timur's army has a bit of a wild path."

"Surprise attack the commander of our Chinese army with a strong force, and at the same time contain it with a large army, so that other battalions cannot return to support the Chinese army."

Chang Mao smiled coldly.

The heavy rain is majestic, and it is approaching the night, as long as you are willing to put down the capital, you can indeed let some people secretly cross the Dayan River.

It's just that the price paid for this is also huge.

At present, the river is rushing endlessly, and it is raining rains from the sky, and this big weir river is dozens of zhang away, and if you want to sneak quietly, you must not do too many measures.

It is already a miracle that one of the ten people who went down successfully landed on the shore.

In other words, this thousand-strong team actually had at least tens of thousands of people at the time of departure.

More than 1,000 people landed on the shore, and as for the others, there is a high probability that they have already gone downstream to drink Meng Po soup with the rushing river.

"The road is wild, but the brain is not enough."

Zhu Di's eyes showed a fierce look and looked at Chang Mao.

"Zheng Guogong, I'm tired."

Chang Mao didn't speak, just arched his hand towards Zhu Di, and then turned to leave.

He is a pioneer general, and it is most suitable to deal with this sudden death squad.

After Chang Mao left, Zhu Di continued to stand in front of the sand table, he was not worried about being stolen, he was worried about the undead army that had not yet reached the battlefield of Dayan River.

……………………

Meanwhile.

Ying Tianfu, the eighteen gates of the outer city, are already closed.

The entire city was immediately put under lockdown, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

A large number of soldiers with slightly panicked faces and slightly rusty movements were busy at the city gates, and a large number of fortifications were moved to the former prosperous city wall.

These new troops, who had not yet completed their systematic training, were all put on the city defense.

It was the first time for the people in Ying Tianfu to see such a battle, and they all returned to their homes one after another and sealed their doors.

Some well-informed people even knew that Zhu Quan, the deposed king of Ning, was about to lead his troops to attack Yingtian.

It is those old people who have experienced troubled times, and their expressions are leisurely and calm.

On top of the walls of the Great Ande Gate.

Xu Huizu swept over these busy soldiers, his brows furrowed.

On his side, Tie Xuan, the secretary of the military department, also had a bad face.

"Lord Shangshu, the combat power of this new army ......"

Xu Huizu wanted to speak and stopped.

In fact, he just wanted to say, this new army's combat power is really scum, how the hell are you training soldiers.

"Hmmm......"

Tie Xuan snorted, and stopped talking.

In fact, I was scolding in my heart, just for such a little time, how can I practice? Xu Huizu, your second uncle, if you are amazing, why don't you practice by yourself?!

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

The sunset hanging in the sky is already gradually descending on the hills.

"There is news from Jinyiwei that Zhu Quan's army is already seventy miles away, and it is killing Yingtian at full speed."

Tie Hyun said in a condensed voice.

This meant that they had less than two hours left to set up the city defenses.

Xu Huizu took a deep breath, the city was too big, and it was also a difficult thing.

Eighteen gates mean that no more than 10,000 people are stationed at one gate.

But Zhu Quan can concentrate all his strength and attack any gate.

"What sound?"

Tie Xuan frowned suddenly, he just had to listen to his small ears.

"Voice?"

Xu Huizu was stunned.

Then subconsciously raised his head and looked into the distance, and Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

Billowing smoke and dust rolled up, and there was a hussar who killed towards Ying Tianfu at a very fast speed.

"How can it be so fast?!"

Tie Xuan subconsciously spoke.

Naturally, the news of Jin Yiwei will not go wrong, the distance of seventy miles, how can it be blinked.

"That's not right."

Xu Huizu's eyes condensed slightly.

He is different from Cheol-hyun, who has never been on the battlefield himself.

At a glance, I could see the reality of this hussar, at most three or five thousand people.

"Zhu Quan, this kid, is really as rumored, deceitful."

"Jinyiwei's news is indeed not wrong, Zhu Quan's army is indeed seventy miles away."

Xu Huizu instantly understood Zhu Quan's playing style.

Confusing Ying Tianfu with a large army, making Ying Tianfu think that he Zhu Quan was still a hundred miles away.

In fact, it was a surprise attack on Yingtian with a small force of non-troops, taking advantage of the unstable defense of Yingtian City to take a surprise attack.