As the clouds closed, all the defenders raised their weapons and cheered, cheering for their heroes and cheering for the victory of the Baiyue Kingdom.

"Peerless Marquis, Peerless Marquis!

"Wushuang Hou, Wushuang Hou!"

The defenders at the gate kept waving their weapons and flags in their hands to salute their heroes. Qin Wushuang felt this scene, and he was also quite touched in his heart.

In this world, a congenitally strong person can even decide the fate of an entire country and the fate of hundreds of millions of people.

Qin Wushuang raised his arm and waved at the defenders on the pass. He knew very well the mood of these defenders, this was a kind of joy for the rest of his life, and he definitely couldn't fake it.

Back in the Guannei, Qin Wushuang was worshiped by thousands of people, He Tianbao has always admired the strong very much, and at this time he was even more excited that he didn't know what to say, but he toasted frequently.

After Qin Wushuang drank a round, he didn't delay, and the wine glass was in his hand: "Everyone, the war is critical, although the misfortune in the northwest has been resolved, after the Western Chu State strikes its troops, it should not be again." However, on the Northeast Front, the Great Wu State is still eyeing it, and Ben Hou must rush to help. I just hope that one day, I will be together with all the heroes, how about it?"

These iron-blooded soldiers, all of whom are knowledgeable, know the current difficult situation of Baiyue Kingdom, and naturally dare not keep Qin Wushuang, and they all raise their glasses: "I wish Wushuang Houma success in advance, and lead the King of Taiyuan to defeat the invasion of the Great Wu Kingdom!"

"Well said, well said!"

When the wine was dry, Qin Wushuang arched his hand and walked out of the big tent.

In the battle with that Yi Chenzi, Qin Wushuang also gained a lot. Although in this battle, he couldn't change the dust for a few hundred, but in this powerhouse who was known as the number one martial saint in the subject country, he couldn't help him Qin Wushuang.

Qin Wushuang had a lot of comprehension in this battle, and although he hurried along the way, he did not give up his quest for martial arts.

Along the way, he planned to integrate the experience and experience of that battle.

...... On the ninth day of November, the northeastern border of Baiyue country.

The battle raged, and the army from the Great Wu Kingdom began to launch a ferocious attack on the border of the Taiyuan royal territory. The grievances between the two countries were on the verge of breaking out, and they soon entered a white-hot state.

The first batch of troops of the Great Wu State was 100,000 troops, responsible for storming the three major fortresses of the Taiyuan Lord.

And Qi Shengnan, the martial saint of the Great Wu Kingdom, personally sat in charge, accounting for about Qiu Lingde, the martial saint of the Baiyue Kingdom.

On the ninth day of the first day of November, the forward troops of the Great Wu Kingdom, with tens of thousands of casualties, finally captured the first fortress in front of the Taiyuan King's Command. It was a pyrrhic victory.

But for Baiyue Kingdom, on the first day of the battle, it lost its first fortress, and the situation can be described as very passive.

Although the other two major fortresses are in a state of horns on the left and right, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, looking at the formation of the Great Wu Kingdom, it is obvious that it is also determined to win.

Once the three major fortresses are breached, the 200,000 troops of the main force of the Great Wu Kingdom will directly move south, attacking the major states and counties under the leadership of the Taiyuan King, and seriously threatening the safety of the Taiyuan Royal City.

Therefore, the significance of this battle is actually basically the same as the situation of the Northwest Purple Flame King Leader, that is, to hold the three major fortresses in front. These three fortresses are held, and the layers of defense in the rear are more stable, if the three major fortresses are easily broken away by the other party, it will definitely be like a bamboo.

If you lose the fortress, you can also counterattack and recapture it, but once the morale of the army is lost, it will be irretrievable.

As the saying goes, the three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman cannot win the ambition.

When these two countries are at war, blood and patriotic enthusiasm are the same thing, and morale is also a very important part of the battle on the battlefield, and not courage and blood alone can solve all problems.

At this time, the second fortress of Baiyue Country, Fuhu Village, has completely entered a state of high alert. On the first day, although Fuhu Village also suffered a lot of impact, it was not the place where the main force hit after all. Therefore, although the fighting was fierce, it did not get out of the loophole, and the current situation is relatively stable.

Lord Martial Saint of the Baiyue Kingdom, alone, sitting cross-legged in a tent.

When it was said that he was going to fight, he would go to battle with the martial saint Qi Shengnan of the Great Wu Kingdom. This battle will directly determine the progress and future of these two fronts.

It will even directly determine the outcome of this confrontation between the two countries.

Therefore, none of them can afford to lose this battle.

Since his debut, the martial saint Qiu Lingde of Baiyue Country has encountered the most difficult battle. The content of this battle may not be the most difficult, but the strategic significance behind this battle renders this battle the most difficult.

At least, he can't afford to lose.

Once lost, the battle line led by the Taiyuan King will collapse directly. The defeat of a country's martial saints is absolutely fatal to morale. This loss is likely to be the future and fate of Baiyue Kingdom.

Qiu Lingde exhaled slowly, and a breath of irritability in his chest always lingered.

He knew that such a mindset was dangerous and disadvantageous. But he, a congenital powerhouse who has been famous for hundreds of years, still can't calm this mood.

It's not that he's scared, it's that the injuries in his body aren't 100% healed. Last time, the Second Martial Saint of the Western Chu Kingdom came to attack, and both sides were defeated, although with the help of Qin Wushuang, the injuries healed quickly. But after all, it takes a little time.

And now, he can't even get that time. The war was urgent, and there was no time to wait for him to fully recover from his injuries.

He came all the way from Yanjing because he was worried that the border war would be unfavorable. As soon as he arrived at the border, he received a letter of war from Qi Shengnan, the martial saint of the Great Wu State.

On the tenth day of the eleventh month of the eleventh month, he duel at the reincarnation peak on the border of the Taiyuan king.

In the past, Qiu Lingde was not afraid of this Qi Shengnan at all. Although this Qi Shengnan has a lot of comprehension in the innate realm, when it comes to getting old, Qiu Lingde still has some advantages.

However, this balance has changed subtly because of the injuries on his body.

Trying to control his emotions, Jo Lingde finally put aside all the chaotic and complicated emotions, he had completely seen through it, and looked at the upcoming battle with an indomitable mentality.

"The future of Baiyue Country will never be dark! It must be bright. There are unparalleled marquis who have grown up, and there are purple robes that have entered the innate ...... Even if I lost this battle, I lost...... Baiyue still has a brilliant tomorrow!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Lingde suddenly stood up, found pen and ink, spread out a piece of paper, wrote a line of words on it, and then folded it and sealed it.

Called in an entourage and instructed: "Leave this letter to the master of Fuhu Village, and if the Wushuang Marquis comes, it will be handed over to the Wushuang Marquis." ”

"Yes. ”

After doing all this, Qiu Lingde no longer had any worries, no distractions, and entered a meditative state. Begin to make final preparations for the First World War.

...... The darkness was over, and the dawn finally came.

In front of Fuhu Village, 30,000 siege troops have been assembled. A one-eyed general, ten miles outside the Fuhu Village, stared gloomily at the Fuhu Village rising high in the distance.

This is his goal today, and taking this village is a great achievement.

In any case, he will not let this great work go aside. The one-eyed master writhed the muscles of his face with a hideous face, and suddenly pulled out his waist knife and slashed wildly in the void a few times.

"This evening, I will definitely take this Fuhu Village!"

"The Lord will be mighty!"

The one-eyed general licked his lips and sneered twice: "The assault team, have they all been assembled?"

"Back to the main general, they have all been assembled. The brothers waited to storm Fuhu Village. I'm waiting to camp in Fuhu Village tonight!"

"Okay, give the order to go down, as soon as the hour is over, immediately attack wildly! At all costs, we will definitely take this Fuhu Village!" The tone of the one-eyed master was resolute without hesitation.

This Fuhu Village is the second fortress of the Taiyuan King's Territory, once it is broken, the three major fortresses will break through two, and it will inevitably be the most severe blow to the Baiyue Kingdom.

At this moment, the one-eyed lord suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a figure in white swept in front of him, this person is extraordinary, but he is not Qi Shengnan, the protector of the Great Wu Kingdom?

"Lord Martial Saint!"

"Well, are you all set?"

"Lord Hui Martial Saint, everything is ready. Just wait for the hour to pass, and attack immediately!"

"Okay! Today, it is said that the capture of Fuhu Village is your great merit. Qi Shengnan waved his hand, his body was like a cheetah, and he rushed forward, and his figure flew far away.

After a while, Qi Shengnan came to the periphery of Fuhu Village, and carried his innate breath, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring: "Qiu Lingde, the time has come, come out." ”

Qiu Lingde was in the tent, his eyes suddenly opened, his legs were a little, and he floated out of the tent, standing on top of Dazhai, and coldly looked at Qi Shengnan, who was showing off his might under Dazhai.

"Qi Shengnan, your Great Wu Kingdom is bent on going his own way, and retribution is just around the corner. ”

Qi Shengnan laughed: "Qiu Lingde, in the past few decades, in addition to being able to speak big, have you ever beaten me by a cent? Reincarnation Peak, see you or disperse!"

After speaking, he didn't linger, and his figure flashed, and he leaped towards the reincarnation peak behind him.

Qiu Lingde sneered, and his body was like an arrow from the string, jumping off the village and trailing away.

In this battle, he had no way out, only to fight to the death.

On the Fuhu Village, all the defenders have been in full array, with swords, bright armor, and neat arrows. All the hot-blooded men are gearing up, ready to defend Dazhai to the death.

On the Dazhai, a clerk was carrying a bag of marijuana, holding a pen and paper, and walked past the sergeants one by one.

"Everyone, if you have anything to say, say it and let the clerk write it down. Perhaps, after this battle, you and I will both stain the tiger village with blood, but the good man's blood is just throwing it out in the national disaster! Who of you will be afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid of death, for the country, don't hesitate to die!"

The morale is high, the blood is strong, and they are all clenching their fists, staring resolutely ahead.

When it was the sergeant's turn, he left what he thought to his parents, or to his wife and children, or to his brothers and sisters...... One by one, they are impassioned, and they have already made up their minds to die.

The body can die, but the soul of the army will not die.

In order to drive away the enemies of tigers and wolves, protect the family and defend the country, even if the blood is sprinkled in the tiger village, the soul is still immortal, and it is still necessary to protect every inch of land in Baiyue Country and protect this homeland......

(To be continued)