When many officials in the military department learned that the demon army was heading north, there were those who were happy and those who were silent.

The two top officials of the capital are complicated and entangled, and the Yanguo intelligence system knows a lot about the snake demon territory, first of all, Jiangcheng is very prosperous, the quality of the goods is very good, and the army is so strong that it is not like to say, in fact, it is good to have a strong army, whether it is some strange skills or tricks, the Yanguo court does not care.

The demon beast is just deviant, and no matter how many things you make, it will be a big rebellion.

There is only one thing that the high-level leaders of the Central Plains have the greatest dislike for the snake demon territory, and it is irreconcilable contradiction, and that is ...... No matter who or demon is in the snake demon territory, you can read and write!

This move is tantamount to cutting off the roots of countless stakeholders!

There was also resistance to mechanical crossbows that could be used with little effort, most feared being the hand crossbows, which could kill adults as long as a child could wield a crossbow.

This represents the beginning of the collapse of the order they know and live on.

The magnates of the Central Plains have obtained some processing methods in the snake demon territory factory through various means, and after trying, they found that they can only be manufactured in small quantities and the quality is not good, only the drawings are not the key, the key is to ignore the basic materials.

If you want to make it on a large scale and equip the army, you need craftsmen to read and write, and no one in the Central Plains dares to do this at present, unless you want to die.

The old man surnamed Dong frowned, his mind heavy.

Although the two are not afraid of death, their old thinking is deeply ingrained and they are completely unable to accept the behavior of monsters.

"It's better to ...... Take this opportunity to let the monster and the zombie lose both, and we will sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. ”

"No!"

Ori Shangshu categorically rejected what seemed like the best suggestion.

Many people in the court, including the emperor, were in this idea, and even celebrities spoke generously every day to drive away the tiger and the wolf.

Anyway, there are no people on both sides, the worse the fight, the better, when the time comes, Yan Guo will wait to pick up the cheap, I am afraid that by that time, the demon army will also suffer heavy casualties and dare not speak angrily, maybe there will be a chance to destroy this demon army that has made Yan Guo worry for two or three hundred years, and this is the intention of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf.

Unexpectedly, Zhe Shangshu categorically objected.

"Why? If it's not my race, its heart will be different, who knows if the Jiao demon will return to the Southern Wilderness after beating the zombies. ”

Zhe Shangshu sighed, his face helpless.

"Brother Dong, when the Empire was first established, the soldiers were able to fight well and level the universe, and the demons and monsters did not dare to wreak havoc, but now the armies of ten places are like sheep and have no blood, why? ”

"Zhe Mou has personally seen those carrion monsters, they were intercepted by Chunyang and the Western Sect, and the siege of the capital is full of muddy rotting corpses, no need for soldiers, even if the man wields a wooden stick, he can break it, and he will not be infected with corpse poison, but you see that in the previous battle, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were crushed at the touch of a button, why?"

"Because the first thing we think of when we encounter problems is to design intrigue and frame, and we never want to win bravely, which is a big mistake, alas, ......"

Zhe Shangshu's eyes were bloodshot and haggard, and he sighed, and he didn't even have a taste for tea.

He may have understood what the problem was, or he might not have understood the root cause at all......

Cloudy and bloodshot, his eyes looked out the window.

The sky of the capital is gray, the red sun hangs in the sky without a trace of heat, the cicadas can not be heard, the gray mist is like a heavy burden on the shoulders, the ancient city with a population of more than two million people is dull and depressed, and the roar can be faintly heard in the direction of the distant city wall.

The sight of the picture reveals that the window moves from the majestic military headquarters yamen along the street towards the city gate.

Passing through the shops and towering pavilions, past the tense and oppressive crowds, the closer you get to the city wall, the more you can hear the roars and shouts, and when you get closer, you can even hear the sound of the bowstring crashing, and you can see the smoke billowing from the tall city wall, and the burning arrows arc out of the city.

The gaze swept over the shoulders and heads of the running young laborers, through the stone-throwing machines that threw burning stones out of the city.

Immediately after flying up the city wall, the sight of the picture saw a black and gray rotting corpse wriggling outside the city, and a huge fireball dragged the billowing smoke over the city wall and fell into the corpse group, tumbling and crushing a burning clearing.

Looking over the battlements, a large number of carrion corpses were stacked outside the wall like Arhats, burning, slashing, and the picture lowered and swept over the carrion, and all I could see was countless scarlet eyes......

In the sky, a horse galloped in the middle of the air against the treetops.

That's right, the horse is flying, not the cow being blown into the sky.

The black horse is far larger than ordinary horses, with bright coat and solid muscles, four legs with fine scales like unicorns, mane hunting, wearing black and gray armor and even armor on the horse's head, and the long tail is thrown around and galloping in the air.

This well-mixed black horse has no interest in transformation, and has been claiming to be the Demon Emperor's mount all day long.

A certain Bai thought that since he came to the Central Plains, he had to pull the wind, so that people would be envious, jealous and hateful, there was no doubt that this dark horse with independent characteristics was indispensable, and it could also be used to save hard flight.

Bai Yujun was dressed in a white light suit, wearing white cloth boots and holding the reins, sitting on the saddle of the horse's back to check the carrion.

"Drive~!"

The black horse swept through the wilderness, with plenty of stamina and was not afraid of getting tired.

After scanning the periphery of the capital of Yanguo, he turned to the other direction, and it seems that the capital can hold out for a few days, anyway, so many houses in the city are dismantled into timber and moved to the city wall and thrown down, at least the rotting corpses dare not approach when they are on fire, and there are no other houses in the huge capital.

This side of the capital is full of ordinary rotting corpses, and some of them can be slightly more powerful.

Bai Yujun wants to take a look at the situation along the Great Wall, it is said that the powerful zombies and the Central Plains monks are fighting, to see how the dangerous battle is currently ......

After seven days of running north, he arrived at a military fortress near the Great Wall.

At this time, the fortress is completely different from the past, there are constantly Edgeworth Flying cultivators falling into the city or flying away, the most are the monks wearing pure yang robes and Western disciples, and there are also scattered small sects and scattered cultivators, there are always righteous people who jump out to fight bloodily when the world is in danger, if these brave people are dead, then there is really no help.

Looking at the fortress from afar, it was found that the defense was very strong.

In the distance, two senior disciples of the Pure Yang Palace Golden Pill Stage flew in to check.

Bai Yujun took out the Elder Taishang waist card and hung it up, originally planned to change to a real waist card, but unfortunately he didn't have time.

The two pure yang disciples were startled by a certain demon on horseback, with horns on their heads and pointed ears, if it weren't for the jade talisman breath of the waist brand, I am afraid that they would have sent out a warning signal at the first time.

"Are you...... Meet the Elders. ”

The two of them are jade, and they are respectful to this legendary white Jiao.

"I am a pure void white Yujun, can there be someone here in the pure void line?"

"Elder Hui, Yang Mu, the master of Qingxu Peak, and Yu Shizu are in the city, and Yu Shizu is coordinating the world's cultivators to resist zombies, and they have just returned to the city after the confrontation. ”

"Take me into town. ”

The two senior disciples of the Jindan period led a certain Bai on horseback to fly towards the fortress.

In this kind of place, it is not allowed to fly indiscriminately or enter the city directly from the sky, outsiders must lower their means to show that there is no hostility, and they need to be orderly when they are mixed, otherwise it is easy to be taken advantage of by gangsters to cause trouble.

When they flew towards the fortress, many non-pure Yang Palace monks were dumbfounded, not because they were beautiful, but because they didn't expect a big demon to come here.

The black horse raised his head and made a proud appearance, always proud of his status as the demon emperor's mount.

Rubbing shoulders with many of the Edgeworth monks, he lowered his height and swept over the gates to the fortress tent, the monks cared that the riders were monsters, and the soldiers stationed at the fortress focused on the strange horse with envious eyes.

"Phew~"

The dark horse has a shout-stop function.