In the City Lord's Mansion, the Generalissimo of the Auxiliary State sat on the main seat, and Wu Yuanchang, Wang Zhenyu and others sat below.

The Generalissimo of the Auxiliary State said in a deep voice: "Tell me about their situation. "Yes!" Wu Yuanchang stood up suddenly and said, "Li Yunhong, the king of Zhenxi, went out with the army and was the commander.

The general of the left army is Da Biao, the general of the Chinese army is Bai Lang, and the general of the right army is Huangye, all of whom are second-order cultivators.

The vanguard general was Yuan Yan, the former general of the forbidden army.

But among them, the person in charge of coordinating and commanding was indeed a strangely dressed white-haired old man, and it was suspected that he should be from the Daomen. With resentment in his tone, he said: "It was he who repeatedly saw through my arrangement, which made the imperial army defeated again and again." ”

Wang Zhenyu touched the little beard at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "That old man, I know, Bai Meng, the former archbishop of the Holy Church, has now taken refuge in the Sanqingguan and the fourth-order cultivation, and you are not unjustly defeated." ”

Fourth-order cultivators?Wu Yuanchang's pupils shrank, and he muttered, "No wonder!"

Wang Zhenyu squinted his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Generalissimo, I have a plan." ”

The Generalissimo of the Auxiliary State said, "What's the plan?"

Wang Zhenyu looked at the heavy snow outside, and said: "I have a friend who lives in the northern Skull Mountain and is a ghost king.

Hehe~ The snow is falling and the night is cold, as long as there is a ten thousand ghosts attacking the camp, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties. ”

The Generalissimo of the Auxiliary State knocked on the table with his fingers, pondered for a while and said: "Then there is Lao Guoshi to invite your friend of the ghost king, and after the enemy is broken, His Majesty will definitely not hesitate to reward." ”

Wang Zhenyu got up and said with a smile: "With the marshal's guarantee, the national division is better." Leave today and return tomorrow. ”

……

The next day, as expected by Baiyun, the snow stopped at dawn, the sun was in the sky, and the two armies faced each other on the battlefield amid the rumbling drums.

Li Yunhong shouted loudly: "Marshal Xiao, don't come unharmed last year!"

The generalissimo of the auxiliary country shouted angrily: "King Zhenxi, you are the eighth son of the first emperor, known as a virtuous name, why are you doing a big rebellion now?"

Li Yunhong shouted: "Old Marshal Xiao, it's not that the little king is rebellious, but His Majesty is cruel, and he won't give me a way to live!"

Marshal Xiao squinted his eyes at the white clouds beside Li Yunhong, and said loudly: "King Eight Sages, as long as you collect your troops and capture, I will guarantee the safety of your life, the previous court decrees were all because of the Northern War, and now that the Northern War is over, Your Majesty will forgive you." Ben will also intercede for you in front of Your Majesty. ”

His eyes skimmed to the white clouds, and a cold light flashed and said, "Don't be blinded by the villain and end up dead." ”

Li Yunhong clenched his fists and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the old marshal, but we have seen very clearly who Your Majesty is." ”

Marshal Xiao raised the halberd in his hand and shouted angrily: "Then don't blame Ben Shuai's men for being ruthless, kill!"

Li Yunhong pulled out his hand, unsheathed his long sword with a bang, and shouted: "Kill!"

Bang bang bang bang drums sounded, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the two armies collided together like two waves, and a burst of blood splashed with a bang.

Marshal Xiao held the Fang Tian halberd in his hand and rode a fierce beast mount with his personal guards, like a sharp arrow through the wave of the Zhenxi King's army, rushing towards the Shuai Qi, and no one could stop him wherever he passed.

A bright light was passing through the air, and Marshal Xiao felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly stabbed in front of him.

Bell~ A spark flew everywhere, and at the same time, a strong force came from his hand, and the mount under his crotch couldn't help but take two steps back.

Only then did Marshal Xiao see a sword levitating in front of him, standing still.

Bai Yun stepped into the void and walked into the distance of Marshal Xiao, and said with a smile: "Marshal, your opponent is me!"

Marshal Xiao sneered and said, "As a swordsman, if you take off your long sword, what qualifications do you have to be my opponent?"

The halberd in his hand turned and swept towards the long sword suspended in the air.

The flying sword moved instantly, as fast as lightning flashed Marshal Xiao's halberd, the moment the halberd fell short, Marshal Xiao's heart suddenly rose a bad feeling, a cold chest subconsciously ran the vitality, and a pair of golden armor appeared on his body.

Bell ~ A sound of gold and iron resonating, Marshal Xiao snorted and was stabbed by a sword, and flew backwards in the air, although the flying sword failed to break through the defense of the golden armor, but Marshal Xiao was also shocked in a cold sweat, this sword turned out to be a living thing?

The guards below all exclaimed: "Marshal~"

Marshal Xiao was suspended in the air and shouted: "Get out of the way~"

Boom~ The golden armor exploded suddenly, lifting the flying sword.

The flying sword spun and flew back to Baiyun's side, spinning around Baiyun like a naughty child.

Bai Yun smiled and said, "Marshal, the swordsmanship of the poor road is very different from the swordsmanship you understand, be careful." ”

Marshal Xiao looked at the agile flying sword, his pupils subconsciously shrank, how could this be possible? How could the sword be so agile when it left his body, how could there be such a sword technique in this world?

Bai Yun shouted, "Marshal Xiao, be careful!" With a finger of the sword in his hand, the long sword flew out with a clatter.

Marshal Xiao held a halberd in his hand and blocked again and again, and the sound of bells resounded over the battlefield.

Marshal Xiao's figure flashed left and right, and the halberd waved into a ball of light, unable to get rid of the attack of the flying sword, the first time he encountered this kind of opponent, Marshal Xiao looked very embarrassed.

On the battlefield below, Yuan Yan and Wu Yuanchang were also a good kill, to be precise, Yuan Yan was chasing and killing, Wu Yuanchang was trying his best to parry, and at the same time, the third-order cultivation, Wu Yuanchang seemed to be weaker than Yuan Yan.

A moment later, the drums of the collection of troops sounded, and Marshal Xiao led the army to retreat into the city, and the first battle ended in defeat.

……

In the evening hall, Wu Yuanchang had bandages wrapped around his arms, and he looked resentful.

Marshal Xiao also looked gloomy, and the entire hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"Hehe~ I'll leave for a long time, what's wrong with you?" Wang Zhenyu walked in from outside with his little beard.

Marshal Xiao stood up abruptly and shouted in surprise: "The national teacher is back?!"

Wu Yuanchang also stood up and shouted, "Military Division!"

Marshal Xiao sighed and said: "Today, Ben Shuai fought with the army of King Zhenxi, Ben Shuai was pinned, the morale of the army was too weak, and he was defeated!"

Wang Zhenyang squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "It's okay, I've already invited my friend." ”

Marshal Xiao exclaimed in surprise: "Where is it?"

Wang Zhenyu looked outside and said, "I've been preparing outside, the marshal will wait to watch the show at night!"

At night, in the tent of the army of the king of Zhenxi, the main generals talked and laughed happily and ate together.

After dinner, Li Yunhong smiled and said: "Today's victory is due to the contribution of the generals, and I thank you here." ”

Da Biao laughed and said, "Lord Wang, what are you talking about?"

"It's a lowly duty. ”

"Lord Wang, you are too polite~"

……

There was laughter and laughter in the tent, except for Bai Yun, who sat in his chair with a worried look on his face.