The sun sets westward, covering the earth with a dark red blood color.

“It’s another day.”

Across the front line for thousands of miles, countless places, and countless people sighed in the afterglow of the sunset.[]

The battle that Northern Tang and Shangyang is brewing has long become the most dazzling focus of Jiuzhou. Countless people rushed to this area to wait for every news, every turning point and every change.

This will be a battle that determines the ownership of hegemony in the East Continent, and it will also be a battle that affects the unification of the world.

From the moment Wang Ce went south, he was destined to become the most important process node in Jiuzhou and the turning point in Jiuzhou's future.

Wang Ce and Northern Tang have the qualifications and ability to become disruptors and even participants in the battle of unification. Can they snipe the Human Emperor and become the banner of resisting the Human Emperor?

When this battle ends, countless mysteries about the future will be revealed and the mystery of Jiuzhou will be solved.

Those who like the Human Emperor and those who don’t like the Human Emperor can’t wait for the outcome of this battle.

"Another day has passed." Someone complained angrily: "It's clear that we're not fighting again, it's a waste of our time."

"That's right, the army has gathered for so many days, and both sides have hoarded millions of people. Could it be that they are just staring at me?" Some people were anxious and criticized without saying a word: "Don't think that staring at me can kill people."

Some people were also upset when they waited: "I think Wang Ce and Fu Xiwen were greedy and afraid of the wind..."

All kinds of sad imaginations are imaginative, and all kinds of impatient criticism and even curses are the result of cursing people in the world.

There were all kinds of scolding, and some people couldn't help but say these military idiots: "War is not so easy? Millions of people confront each other, do you really think you can fight just by saying a fight!"

"Millions of people and horses, and people eat and chew it. If you really want to go, don't talk about war, you may not be able to sort out a clue," these people said annoyedly: "It's simple.

These people from Yan and Ling were soon attacked by the crowd: "I recognize you, aren't you the one from Yan... Your Yan State is almost destroyed, what else do you still expect? Are you planning to join the Northern Tang Dynasty?"

These people's mouths twitched and blushed in embarrassment. It was exactly what they said was the neutron mind.

Dalu remained silent and his army went south and annexed the countries. Now he has not yet reached Yan and Ling, but it is almost the same. If there is no accident, he will be finished soon.

The two countries have always been enemies with Dalu, and they can do whatever they want to surrender to, but they cannot surrender to Dalu.

Sending people here is nothing more than just a desire to surrender. If necessary, you can only decisively give up your territory and cross the ocean to surrender to Wang Ce or Northern Tang.

Jiuzhou focuses on the number of martial artists sent by various forces or personally sent by the martial arts world, etc., with a total of thousands waiting in this battlefield.

Bang!

An important file was thrown in front of Shangyang Intelligence Officer. There were some beautiful patterns in the upper left corner of the file, which were the logo of Dalu Jinying.

The commander Tongzhi looked up in surprise and looked at Fu Xiwen. Fu Xiwen said lightly: "This is all relevant information provided by Dalu, about the War Spirit Army. Please check whether there is any difference between Yiping and our information."

"Is it reliable?" Commander Tongzhi asked subconsciously and shut up immediately.

In fact, it is not too outrageous to provide Shangyang Army with detailed information on the Battle Spirit Army for no reason. The battle between the north and the south, regardless of victory or defeat, will only have bad effects on Dalu, but no benefits unless both sides suffer.

Dalu was more afraid of Wang Ce and hated Wang Ce more. It was no secret. Dalu was afraid of Wang Ce and Bei Tang's joining forces more than Shangyang, the Dongzhou Emperor's Kingdom. This was embarrassing, but it was an indisputable fact.

Fu Xiwen carefully explained: "Careful inspection and confirmation."

Dalu was the first to suffer the defeat of the War Spirit Army, and was also the most afraid of Wang Ce and the War Spirit Army, the first to fight against the War Spirit Army, and the first to investigate.

With Jinying's recognized strongest intelligence capabilities, plus these factors, if there is anyone other than Wang Ce who knows the War Spirit Army better, it must be Dalu.

Fu Xiwen looked around again and pointed out that the generals were focused. He was very serious again and said very solemnly: "Everyone, I once again emphasized that although Wang Ce was successful in his youth and famous all over the world, he had never had the experience of commanding troops to fight. You must not be too slight on the enemy." He was referring to the human army.

"The Heavenly Demon King Ce!" Fu Xiwen thought unconsciously: "Wang Ce was smart and mature and mature. Although he often acted arrogantly and domineeringly, he never was arrogant."

"He has been playing around with his own strength many times. He has been in a situation of dying many times, but he has successfully escaped every time, and no one can kill him so far."

Fu Xiwen spoke in a calm voice, solemn: "Everyone, you must remember. For more than ten years, there have been many people and forces who are determined to kill Wang Ce, such as Dalu, God's Glory Association, etc., all of which are the top, but none of them can succeed."

"This is enough to show his ability."

The generals were stern and agreed: "Please rest assured, General, we will never underestimate the enemy!"

"Everyone, please sit down." Fu Xiwen was a Confucian general with a very elegant temperament. He signaled the generals to sit down and said solemnly: "The appointment of Emperor Tang to Wang Ce seems unexpected. However, it seems unexpected. If you think about it carefully, it is inevitable."

The generals were uproar, and Fu Xiwen pressed a miscellaneous voice: "Looking at the Northern Tang Dynasty, it is difficult to find a second person who is more suitable for this position than Wang Ce."

"I believe that if you look at the world, it is difficult to find a second person who is better than Wang Ce."

A hidden wry smile in Fu Xiwen's eyes quickly disappeared: "Everyone, the Heavenly Demon King Ce is the best person in all aspects today. Don't think I'm telling a joke."

"He is only thirty years old, and he is already the Liuli Wushu Sect. He has the hearts of all his sects and has two peak battle spirits. Martial arts, hearts, and battle spirits are almost all standing on the top of the Nine Continents."

"Five thousand years from ancient times to the present, the amazing and beautiful people are like crucian carp crossing the river, but no one has ever been like him. At a young age, he has already achieved the best achievements in three fields. He is the first and only, the most special one in five thousand years."

All the generals, even Emperor Wuzong and others were all in an uproar. Will the general admire Wang Ce too much?

Fu Xiwen smiled faintly. He had been studying Wang Ce these days. The more he studied, the more creepy he became. If Wang Ce was not very active, then he would really doubt whether Wang Ce really existed.

What Wang Ce has done since he became famous and has achieved amazing things.

Wang Ce's achievements and experiences fell into his eyes. He had a wonderful premonition more than once: Maybe Wang Ce would become the first martial god and the first saint since the war.

If Wang Ce knew about the admiration of this opponent, he might feel creepy.

Fu Xiwen pressed a boiling voice: "Everyone, this battle will determine the future of our Shangyang, and there is absolutely no tolerance for any carelessness."

"It doesn't matter whether Wang Ce is a qualified and outstanding military general. What's important is that he is the most outstanding and most suitable military commander in the Northern Tang Dynasty."

Fu Xiwen's cold voice suppressed everyone: "You must remember and see some facts. Since Wang Ce became famous, he has been fighting with some people and what kind of people he has been fighting with!"

Hu Bao, Tan Ji Ru, Emperor Lu, God's Genghui, Brother Cialis, Emperor Tang, Eight Dragons and Half Emperor Soul, Ji Qianbai, etc., are almost all the top figures in the Nine Continents.

He has almost never suffered any loss when he became enemies and friends with these fierce men. He always escaped without any loss, even a pig could become a sperm.

There are only a few people who are qualified and capable of engaging in the changes in the nine continents and changing situations in the world with their own strength: Song Wushen, Gu Bo, God General, and Emperor Lu.

Perhaps there is another one: Tiandemon King Ce!

The generals of Shangyang looked at Wang Ce’s personal profile and remembered many names. Suddenly, they suddenly became silent, and a chill came out of their hearts.

Wang Ce may be the most outstanding, unique and unreplicable Namu in five thousand years.

War zone, West Road, Third Legion.

Pei Yulin personally grabbed the brush and patiently washed the beloved jujube war horse. Since she achieved success in the beginning of autumn and joined the army, this jujube war horse has been with her.

As she grew older, she was promoted to a lower-level officer, and then to an intermediate officer. After barely reaching the position of a high-ranking chief town, she could never be promoted again. Her red war horses also grew old.

The red war horse is so old that it is almost impossible to get on the battlefield. Pei Yulin brings it, and her subconscious may be thinking that it will experience the final glory on the battlefield.

"Hong'er, you may not know. I am very grateful to Marshal Wang. If it weren't for the promotion of Marshal, maybe I would have been able to reach the position of the General Town for the rest of my life, and even the commander dared not yearn for it."

Pei Yulin whispered while brushing. As a woman with not very outstanding cultivation, if she wants to get promoted in the military, she will need to put in two or three times the effort of a man.

Perhaps because of her experience and hard work in the army, she is more persevering and more patient than a man. The combat plan she submitted is mainly based on a very patient erosion strategy, becoming one of the few generals who are valued by the strategy and has been promoted and reused.

She whispered: "The Marshal values ​​me and promotes me. I will definitely serve the Marshal!"

The sound of horse hooves is fast, from far to near.

The war horse galloped over, and in the speeding pace, the master Dougang on the horse's back stumbled and dismounted, strode to the meteor, and saluted: "Deputy Governor, the Grand General, summoned the Grand General, and you must arrive at the Grand General's Mansion within one hour!"

"Yes!" Pei Yulin was so proud that she immediately sent her personal guard to invite a Wuzong of the army to come.

She is in the Dougang Realm, and she is on the west road, 800 miles away from the Grand Marshal's Mansion. Logically speaking, with her own speed, she will definitely not be able to reach the Grand Marshal's Mansion in one hour. If Wu Zong takes her to fly, it will be different.

Soon, she flew to the Magistrate's Mansion and landed. Pei Yulin felt something was wrong. Not only she arrived at the Magistrate's Mansion, but also many senior generals she was familiar with and unfamiliar with.

All of them are the governors, deputy governors, and the temporary addition of the governors and deputy governors.

Could it be... Pei Yulin's heart was beating wildly and she felt goosebumps.

Ten commanders and ten deputy commanders from the ten legions came and entered the commander's mansion one after another.

Waiting for a while, the young man appeared, with a strong temperament, Chunyuezhi, and his cold eyes glanced at the generals in front of him: "It's great that everyone is here."

The young man's voice was low and powerful: "All generals obey orders!"

The generals were solemn and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats, and they were sweating.

In the silence before the volcano erupted, the young general's voice stirred: "I order that all divisions must complete the collection before dark!"

The generals burned their blood and agreed with a loud promise: "Yes!"

The horn of the war for the decisive battle was played.
Chapter completed!