After the snow, it is even colder

The cold wind was howling, and the cold air enveloped Yanjiang City, but Teng Qingshan and Yan Motian on the city wall were even colder in their hearts.

Teng Qingshan's cold gaze swept through the helmet mask to the Silver Jiaojun below, and said in a low voice: "Elder Yan, according to the calculation of time, it will take about three hours for this information to reach the sect, and it will be transmitted from the sect to us again. It is estimated that it will also take an hour or two. Other words...... The army of Qinghu Island should have been marching for four or five hours!"

Yan Motian said solemnly: "If that Qinghu Island does not hesitate to march in a hurry, it will be able to reach the city of Yanjiang City during the daytime today!"

Too little information is known to infer only the approximate time.

Teng Qingshan sneered: "Qinghu Island Lord 'Gu Yong' actually led the army personally! Moreover, they attacked the Iron Cloth Gate first, and then attacked my Guiyuan Sect. Now that the men and horses of all sides have converged, there will definitely be more people sent out than when attacking the Iron Cloak Gate. I can really afford to look down on our Guiyuan Sect!"

'Affordable' is not a good thing, the people of the Guiyuan Sect would rather Qinghu Island look down on themselves and send fewer people.

"Once 'Guyong' leads the army over, we can't escape, it's time to retreat. Yan Motian said helplessly in a low voice, "I originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill more people from Qinghu Island." But...... Qingshan, you kill that Tie Wanmao, our army dispatch this time is worth it. ”

Teng Qingshan turned his head and smiled: "Wan Mao, you are too arrogant, you can only bully the acquired master." ”

"Commander Pang. Aoyama shouted.

Far away: Pang Shan immediately walked towards this.

"If you are unwilling, you have to go. Teng Qingshan sighed secretly, and immediately discussed the retreat with Shan and Yan Motian.

......

Under Yanjiang City, the charred corpses and remains were scattered on the ground, and some of the Silver Jiao Army sergeants were ordered to collect the corpse remains of the law enforcement elder 'Tie Wanmao', while the other assembled Silver Jiao Army sergeants were all talking in low voices, sometimes looking at the black heavily armored figure holding a silver reincarnation gun on the city wall.

"Elder, General!" the two Silver Jiao Army sergeants, one holding a package containing the remains of the corpse, and the other holding the Wind Thunder Knife and inner armor and arm armor.

"Put it down. The gray-robed middle-aged man commanded indifferently.

"Yes. ”

The two Silver Jiaojun sergeants placed the package, the Wind Thunder Knife, the inner armor, etc. in: