Chapter Ninety-Nine: See you on the battlefield

Zhongshan sits in the smoke red city!

Although Zhong Shan was only an outsider, with Zhong Shan's ability and the support of the old ministers who controlled the government, Zhong Shan quickly arranged all the military arrangements properly.

The armies of all walks of life were also deployed in all directions in accordance with Zhong Shan's requirements.

In order to avoid the suspicion of stealing the country, Zhong Shan has been sitting in the place where he is handsome, and there is a group of people from the Yanhong Dynasty standing in front of him.

"Emperor Zhong, it's really a god, how did those troops you arranged out just happen to face the flanks of the Tai Sui Heavenly Empire? Although each has its own victories and defeats, it has finally slowed down their pace, and our dynasty is finally able to counterattack!" said a general excitedly.

"No, these are minor problems, and it's going to be a real big battle soon!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

"The sentry has come to report that the Tai Sui Heavenly Empire army, the main army is marching towards Yanhong City, that is, it will be able to reach here in five days!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

After Zhong Shan finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while.

"This, with Emperor Zhong in charge, it should be no problem!" Wei Gong said.

"Then it depends on whether you are all in unison!" Zhong Shan looked at everyone.

"Unity, unity, when the country is ruined and the family is ruined, how can it not be united?" Wei Gong said immediately.

"Well, then you can replace the people from the Four City Gates with your most reassuring subordinates, the closest people!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"Uh, the Four City Gates?"

Zhong Shan suddenly had an extra letter in his hand, and threw it forward, Wei Gong immediately picked it up, and quickly looked at it with doubts, looking at the information on it, Wei Gong suddenly became solemn, and then became more and more angry.

"How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable! Dare to surrender to the enemy and report the news!" Wei Gong said angrily.

"Duke Wei, what is that envelope?" asked a person next to him.

As soon as Wei Gong was about to say something, Zhong Shan immediately interrupted: "You guys go out and solve it, this is your internal matter!"

"Yes, thank you Emperor Zhong, let's go!" Duke Wei immediately said respectfully, and then led everyone out of the hall quickly.

His Majesty frowned.

"Lao Zhao, you let the Iron Gun Battalion rest. There may be a tough battle in a few days, don't be reluctant to give you those spirit stones and pills before, send them down. When it comes to the Imperial Dynasty, how many of these things will be needed!" Zhong Shan said.

Five days later, the prince arrived in the east of Yanhong City with an army of 150w, and looked at the vaguely cared city in the distance from a long distance.

"Report!" a sentry scurried in

"Say!" said the Storming Prince, who was riding on a giant horse's nightmare, in a deep voice.

"The seven-way flank army has all been ambushed, and only the second-way general has escaped from the trap and is now galloping towards the main army," the sentinel said.

"Bastard!" the prince shouted angrily.

The sentry quietly stepped aside.

Above the nightmare on the side, it is the forgotten dust that came together.

"Forget the dust, you have a good father-in-law. In just the past few days, I have already made a mistake with my 18-way flank army, and it is really a last resort, no matter whether you win or lose, you have caught all of them?"

"Seventh prince, please be cautious, forget Chen to emphasize again, I no longer have anything to do with Zhong Shan, and if you connect me and Zhong Shan together, don't blame me for turning my face!"

"Hmph!" the prince snorted angrily.

You can already see the castle tower from a long distance.

Looking at the row of people standing on top of the city tower, the eyes of the Prince of Chongtian were cold, and when he saw Zhong Shan in it, the eyes of the Prince of Chongtian lit up.

"Okay, since you keep saying that you have nothing to do with Zhong Shan, then go and fetch Zhong Shan's head!" Prince Chongtian said coldly.

Forget the dust was slightly silent.

"Don't you dare?" said Prince Chongtian, who suddenly laughed.

"Are you a military order?" said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's a military order. Forget the dust, now this deputy marshal will order you to be the vanguard, lead the army to take Yanhong City, and collect the head of Zhongshan!" There was a cold stare in his eyes.

"Order!" said Forget Dust.

Then forget the dust with his legs between his legs, sit down and know the meaning of the nightmare and step out of the team, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, about 5,000 soldiers in bright red clothes followed out!

This is the private army of Forgotten Dust, the purpose is to be the vanguard, take Yanhong City, and collect the head of Zhongshan.

What should be faced must be faced after all, and forget the dust and step forward. Slowly walk into the center of the battlefield!

Far away on the city tower, Zhong Shan held on to the railing of the city tower. Looking at the army in the distance, Zhong Shan had received the news from the sentinel a long time ago.

Forget the dust?

Far away, Zhong Shan saw Forget Chen at a glance, and recognized Forget Chen at a glance.

In 9?, the most favored son before?

Watching Forget Dust step forward, he slowly walked away with the vanguard team in the center of the battlefield to ask for battle. Zhong Shan's heart was very heavy.

The father and son actually met in this form, which was unique and full of mixed feelings! Could it be that he really saw him wrong in the first place?

Zhong Shan was deeply silent and did not speak.

In the distance, Wangchen led the army out, and also looked at Zhong Shan on the city tower, staring directly at Zhong Shan, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, very indifferent.

The prince behind him was looking at him coldly. It turned out that he was very unhappy with Forget Chen, and not long ago, he suddenly found out that he was actually Zhong Shan's righteous son?

"Emperor Zhong. Emperor Zhong ......"

Zhong Shan was actually stunned.

"Yes!" Zhong Shan shouted back to his senses.

"What should I do now?" asked Wei Gong worriedly.

Zhong Shan didn't answer, but took a deep breath. Looking at the forgotten dust in the distance, Zhong Shan's heart was very complicated, he thought that when he saw his son again, he would be extremely impulsive and angry. However, when he really saw his son again, Zhong Shan only had mixed feelings in his heart, and the feeling of vicissitudes of life.

"Zhao Xiang!" Zhong Shan immediately shouted.

"The minister is here!" Zhao Suoxiang immediately responded.

"What do you think?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

"According to the information collected these days. This forgetful dust, the talent is very good, the cultivation speed is very fast, and not long ago I also reached the merger period of cultivation, the merger period, I am also the merger period, please Your Majesty's permission, I am willing to go to the war and capture this person alive!" Zhao said with great confidence.

"Hehe, it's not that easy!" Zhong Shan shook his head

"The minister will definitely not live up to His Majesty's expectations!" Zhao said stubbornly immediately.

"No, it's not that I don't believe in your ability, your ability, even if it is the Emperor Extreme Realm, may not be able to get you, but I still have to remind you!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.

"Oh?" Zhao nodded slightly

And the person next to him was amazed. What kind of joke is Zhao Suoxiang in the merger period, can he deal with the Emperor Extreme Realm, how is this possible?

"Forget the dust, formerly known as Zhong 19, was once my adopted son!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhao nodded slightly.

"Uh!" The ministers next to him were dumbfounded, really fake?

Zhongshan's righteous son?

"Of course, as early as nearly a hundred years ago, he didn't recognize me as a stepfather!" Zhong Shan said with a hint of bitterness.

"Unfilial people!" Zhao said angrily in his eyes.

"Hehe, no matter what it is, but I remind you that the strength of Forget Dust must not be underestimated, I Zhong Shan, more than 100 famous people, Forget Dust's talent, should be the first, and Forget Dust is very smart and extremely capable, very similar to me!" Zhong Shan commented lightly.

Forget Chen's talent is the first, and Forget Chen is very smart, very capable, but what makes you care the most is Zhong Shan's sentence "very similar to me"!

Just these three words are enough to overturn everything Zhong Shan said before, and one sentence is very similar to my Taoist understanding of the power of forgetting dust.

Like Zhong Shan, this ability to forget the dust is self-evident.

How strong is Zhong Shan, this forgotten dust is like Zhong Shan?

"I see!" he took a deep breath and didn't dare to underestimate it.

"You take the Iron Gun Battalion to meet him!Take care to protect yourself!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice

"Yes," Zhao nodded.

Then, Zhao Suoxiang withdrew from the crowd and went downstairs to reorganize the army.

Zhong Shan was separated by a distance, looking at Wangchen and Forgotten Dust.

There was more solemnity in Zhong Shan's eyes, I don't know whether it was the relationship between the two people, or the gains and losses on the battlefield, or other things.

"Beat the drums, cheer up the army!" said the prince in the distance.

The drummer on the side quickly beat the Zhantian drum

"Knock knock ......"

The drums shook the sky, and on the battlefield, a vast murderous aura shot straight into the Yanhong City in the distance. Some timid officials in the smoky red city trembled for a while.

"On the order of the deputy marshal, take Yanhong City. Collect the head of Zhong Mountain!" Forget Chen shouted.

"Roaring ......"

The army behind him roared in unison, accompanied by the sound of Zhantian drums, filled with the killing aura of the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Zhong Shan turned his head, looked at some officials with weak legs next to him, and said with a tight expression: "Since ancient times, evil has not been able to defeat good, as long as you uphold a heroic spirit and stick to the original city, how can there be no reason to win, beat the drum and meet the attack!"

"Yes!" the fearful officials immediately restrained their fears and looked into the distance with impassioned expressions.

"Knock ......"

With the sound of drums on the city tower, the city gate below suddenly opened, and Zhao grabbed the white robe and silver, and went out to meet the enemy with the iron spear camp

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