On the border of the Sui and Yuan Dynasties, on the land that had long been dyed red with blood, the battle for the city gate became increasingly fierce.
The mustachioed general guarding the city was helped over by a soldier, "Second Young Master! Another 20,000 cavalrymen have arrived from the Yuan Army. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on anymore!"
"Let's withdraw!"
"We can't withdraw! This is the first line of defense of the Sui Dynasty. If we withdraw, the consequences will be disastrous!"
The young general who stood on the city gate with swords in both hands looked serious when he heard this, but he still shook his head calmly.
With his vision, he had already seen that after the Yuan army came for reinforcements, it was only a matter of time before their city was captured.
But he can't withdraw because there are hundreds of thousands of people behind the border!
He didn't want to withdraw, there was always a voice inside telling him that he must hold on until the last moment.
Although he didn't know what he was waiting for, the voice in his heart became stronger.
Not long after, the defenders on the city gate and the hundreds of Xuanjia troops who had just withdrawn earlier suffered heavy casualties during the battle for the city gate.
After seeing the tens of thousands of reinforcements that had begun to gather behind the Yuan army's siege team, the young general's eyes slowly fell on Zhao Min beside the city wall.
Previously, the young general arranged for someone to take her down to the city gate, but she did not go.
Sensing the other party's gaze, Zhao Min slowly said: "If the general can't hold on anymore, you can give me to the Yuan army, and they will retreat! I just hope that you can send this warrior's body back to Qingyun Mountain afterwards. Can!"
Qingyun Mountain, Qingyun Mountain again, the young general was shocked again, "Can I know the name of the hero in Qingyun Mountain?"
Zhao Min shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I don't know either!"
"What? You don't know either?" The young general looked at the tall, motionless body on the ground in astonishment, and then at Zhao Min, who had a stern look on his face.
Zhao Min nodded slightly, "That's true. He only knows that I am the wife of their village owner."
In his previous conversation with Zhao Min, he already knew that this man had hundreds of people. In order to cover them, he turned into a small team and dispersed to attract the pursuers.
The young general was completely stunned. What kind of magic power does Qingyun Mountain have?
How could these people be so loyal? Are you so fearless of life and death for someone who is not the wife of their village owner? does it worth? What's the point?
"Aren't you afraid?" the young general asked.
Zhao Minzui's eyes fell on Zhang Dazhuang, and he snorted coldly: "As long as today's incident reaches Qingyun Mountain or the Great Yuan Court,"
He pointed at the Yuan army attacking the city in front of the border fortress, "These people, and even the people behind them, will die without a burial place!"
The young general was speechless. He could no longer control the current battle situation. More and more Yuan troops climbed up the city wall.
He also left the Yuan army dead without a burial place. Let’s see if he can survive!
"Don't worry! I won't hand you over!"
Rolling his eyes, he found that the city gate was becoming more and more shaky under the attack of the Yuan army. The young general picked up a long spear and was about to go into battle.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky above the border.
"Who dares to kill me from Qingyun Mountain!"
A loud shout was like thunder above the nine heavens, and it immediately shook the battlefield at the border.
In an instant, the battlefield, where the shouts of killing were still ringing with the sound of artillery fire, suddenly became silent.
Zhao Min and the young general looked up at the sound, both with stunned expressions.
When the other soldiers who defended the city saw this, they couldn't help but open their mouths.
I saw a giant sword crossing the sky above the sky, as if it was the most powerful sword in the past and present, coming across the long river of time.
At the front of the sword, a man in white robe looked down at the world like a god.
Its monstrous power and roaring thunder sounds as if the gods coming from the nine heavens are about to wrath the world.
All the troops of the Yuan army who were attacking the city stood frozen on the spot, not daring to make the slightest move. Even the soldiers who were injured and missing arms and legs were biting their lips tightly. Even if the pain made their whole bodies tremble, they did not dare to say anything. Not the slightest sound came.
The officers and soldiers of both armies all saw the god-like figure pause briefly in the air, then rush towards the city gate.
The soldiers beside the young man were shocked when they saw this, and stepped forward to block him, but he waved them back, "Stand back!"
Zhao Min looked at the figure flying rapidly from the sky, and heard the angry voice before, feeling both surprised and happy in his heart.
I didn’t expect that the master from Qingyun Mountain could be so great. No, he was as good as a god!
The white-clothed figure quickly flew to the city gate, and Zhang Dazhuang lay there quietly, crying angrily, "Dazhuang, what the hell is wrong with you?"
The person who came was none other than Zhang Dao. He was in the villa earlier when he suddenly felt something stir in his mind.
After careful investigation, he discovered that when he was distributing the elixirs to several protectors, the zhenqi that hit them was triggered.
Although he was defensive at first, as Zhang Dao's realm continued to improve, he was ready to melt away for them, but after careful study.
If this true energy is kept in the bodies of several protectors, it will not only help them expand their meridians and nourish their Dantian at any time, but it may also lead them to the path of cultivation in the future.
Therefore, Zhang Dao did not take back the true energy in the body of the Western Protector. Unexpectedly, because of this, the moment Zhang Dazhuang's breath was cut off, the true energy escaped, touching the true energy in Zhang Dao's body where it originated.
Looking at Zhang Dazhuang's body covered with oozing wounds, as well as the arrow stuck in his heart.
Zhang Dao didn't know how to express the emotions in his heart.
In the morning, I learned that a squad leader died because of him. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Dazhuang was also gone.
Thinking of Zhang Dazhuang's naivete when he claimed to be the King of Heaven when they first met, thinking of him opening his mouth in the villa to help him get A'Zhu Abi from Murong Fu's words, and thinking of him kneeling in front of him and taking an oath with the other three guardians. Allegiance.
Although they are subordinates, in Zhang Dao's heart, they are living people and they are all his brothers!
Therefore, Zhang Dao has been extremely generous to them since the beginning.
After sensing what happened to Zhang Dazhuang, Zhang Dao's cultivation in the golden elixir stage of his sword was in full swing, crossing the entire territory of the Sui Dynasty from the northern part of the Song Dynasty, covering thousands of miles in less than two quarters of an hour.
He intended to use the Good Fortune Pill to treat him, but found that Zhang Dazhuang's body was completely cold. Even though he had the heaven-defying Good Fortune Pill and a system, it was of no avail.
Because the system told him that the elixir for resurrecting the dead cannot appear in the world at the current level. Once it appears, it will be destroyed by the catastrophe, even for those who take such elixirs.
Thinking that he had the invincible magical power that the world thought, but he couldn't even protect a single subordinate, couldn't even save a person, and saw Zhang Dazhuang die tragically like this again, Zhang Dao didn't know how to express the anger and sadness in his heart, which led to the previous scene.
At this time, Zhao Min took two steps forward and said in a sad voice: "May I ask, are you the owner of Qingyun Villa?"