Ji Beilan left the Imperial Palace and left the territory of Dazhou overnight.
A few days later.
Big Friday county has experienced three consecutive days of fierce war.
The bones of the soldiers piled up into a mountain.
There are Zhou's and Xilin's.
It's been six days since the people evacuated.
Now, with the efforts of all parties, all the people have evacuated to the rear of the capital.
"You useless waste, more than ten times my strength, three days, you haven't attacked yet!"
Commander Xilin was furious.
"Marshal, the Xuanjia troops of Da Zhou are crazy, and most of our troops are demobilized by various countries, and their combat power is poor..."
"That's enough, Ben Shuai. Don't listen to excuses! How many casualties are there these days?"
"Report back to the marshal, the total casualties are 30 million, and the loss of iron cavalry is more than 2 million..."
Marshal Xilin suddenly turned dark.
"However, our army has now broken through more than ten important towns in five counties and dozens of passes, cutting off the defense line of the Zhou garrison, and is forming a Siege!"
"Immediately send the commander's order, and all the troops will complete the siege as soon as possible! The defense line of the county breaks down on Friday, and the defenders will retreat. We have to catch up with them, block the retreat, and annihilate all the Zhou army, especially the Xuanjia army, and none of them can be let go!"
"Yes!"
……
The borders of Wushun County, Shangxuan County, Yushan County, Qinghe County and Ningyuan county are full of war smoke and bones.
The soldiers of Da Zhou had tattered armor, cracked shields and deformed weapons.
Their faces and bodies were covered with blood.
"Come, Xilin army is charging again!"
"Collect all arrows and prepare for battle!"
"General, Marshal's order, let's retreat quickly to the capital!"
"What?"
"General, the marshal said that the people have safely evacuated to the rear of the capital. We don't need to stick to it!"
"How many soldiers do we have now?"
"General, there are more than 1200 people in our general camp, including the Disabled..."
The deputy general wiped his bloodstained face and choked.
The general slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "withdraw!"
"Come on, no wounded soldier can fall!"
The general of the general camp commanded the evacuation, and looked at the broken bodies of the soldiers, tears wet his eyes.
An army of 30000!
Now there are more than a thousand people left!
……
On the five county defense line, all the generals and camps are retreating.
The key towns and passes that were breached were horribly silent, with only vultures circling and crows crowing.
In the broken city, all the officers and men of the Zhou Dynasty, including the Xuanjia army, died in the war and stained the mountains and rivers with blood!
The retreating officers and men encountered part of the Xilin army trying to divide the siege on the way, so they had to choose to break through the siege by force, with heavy casualties.
A few days later.
There are only more than 300000 front-line soldiers who have returned to the capital of Dazhou alive, of which the disabled account for half
Today, the whole capital is shrouded in despair.
But the people of the city had no fear of the past.
In the city, every street has a recruitment place.
Young people lined up in long lines to sign up for the army.
"If this goes on, I don't know when I can persist..."
On a tall building, Yan Qingcheng, Mu Xuelan, the high-rise of magic phase sect, Yuling sect and Yaowang sect overlook the whole city.
"Now, not counting the recruits who signed up for the army, the whole capital, together with the troops transferred from several counties and provinces in the rear, will be more than 5 million. There are more than 100 million Xilin troops, and they will arrive from all directions at most tomorrow."
"Fortunately, the city is still strong. The city wall is engraved with defense runes. Xilin's siege weapons can't damage the city wall and gate. The only way they want to attack the city is to use the siege ladder!"
……
On this day, the ancient transmission array of the ancient city of Nanyu suddenly encountered damage.
A mysterious man shrouded in fog rushed into the transmission ancient array, shocked all the people who were using the ancient array, and then forcibly changed some runes in the array with a piece of bone engraved with runes.
As a result, the transmission array of Nanyu ancient city lost its transmission function.
When the powerful came, the man had disappeared.
They checked the ancient array one after another and found that the array pattern was not really damaged, but forcibly misplaced, resulting in the suspension of the function of the array pattern.
After evaluation, they concluded that it would be difficult to repair it in a few months.
……
In the ancient city of Donghuang, Jun Wuxie finally broke through the eight changes of Xinghai after several days of cultivation.
Before he could be happy, he heard the news about Da Zhou as soon as he came out.
This news, jubaozhai has been blocked.
But today, it can no longer be blocked.
It's all over the city.
Several vegetarian masters were helpless.
They knew that it was obviously someone who deliberately spread the news to let Jun innocent know and encourage him to go back.
"Don't worry, young master. Maybe it's not as serious as you think."
The vegetarian Lord of yaowangzong comforted.
Jun Wuye looked a little ugly and said, "gentlemen, I just want to know why you hide it from me and deliberately block the news?"
"This..."
Several vegetarian masters looked at each other and felt that Jun's innocent anger was accumulating.
They sighed.
"It was Yan's master who told us not to tell you for the time being."
They sold Yan Qingcheng, mainly because they didn't want to carry the pot.
"Is that her?"
The muscles on Jun Wuye's face twitched a few times.
"Now, what's the situation of Dazhou? I hope you can tell me. Don't hide any more! Can you hide such a big thing? Dazhou is my country and the seat of my sect!"
"Hey, young master, please see for yourself."
They took out a piece of information and put it on the table.
Jun Wuxie unfolded, looking down line by line, his eyes became colder and colder, and his heart became heavier and heavier.
How long has he been away? Da Zhou has fallen into a desperate situation!
There are hundreds of millions of troops in Xilin. Now they have arrived at the capital!
Xuanjia army lost all its casualties, and there were only 300000 people left in the army of five counties!
"Young master Jun, master Yan, Lord mu, the strong ones of our Yuling sect, Yaowang sect and magic phase sect have all gone to Dazhou. With them, you may be able to deal with one or two things. You don't have to worry too much. Don't worry until the auction is over tomorrow morning, when the young master will return to Dazhou."
"If Xilin doesn't die out, I won't live in peace in Dazhou!"
Jun Wuye clenched his fist and his eyes showed cold light.
Although it is to solve Xilin, it can not completely resolve the danger of Zhou Dynasty.
But if there is no Xilin, there will be no strong army in the soul hunting hall. At least for a while, Dazhou will remain calm.
"Young master Jun, have a good rest. We won't disturb you."
Several vegetarian masters got up and left.
It was near nightfall.
Jun Wuxie looked at the waning moon in the sky. He wanted to go back now.
But he knew that he was not ready.
We must bid for the big return pill and the spring of life with a purity of 7% at tomorrow's auction.
This time back to the big week, these two recovery resources will be of great use!
Yue Yao, Ling Fei and Qin Keqing quietly accompanied him. No one spoke.
They knew that at this moment, no words could ease his anxiety.
……
The next morning, Jun Wuxie, who had not slept all night, entered the auction venue early.
Jubaozhai prepared a VIP room for them.
People who participated in the auction entered one after another.
The hall was soon full and the surrounding VIP rooms were full.
Everyone came early.
The auction begins.
Jun Wuye has been sitting quietly in the VIP room, and the voice of people bidding constantly comes from his ears.
He has no interest in several treasures in succession.
"Next, the auction item is the eight Star Chinese medicine healing Pill - Da Huan Dan!" the auctioneer opened the jade box and there was a pale golden pill in it, filled with a strong aroma.
"Everyone must know the effect of returning the pill! Even if you are seriously injured in the realm of the holy sect, you only need to take one pill to repair all the injuries, not to mention the flesh and bones of the living dead. This is a necessary treasure medicine for high-level martial artists!"
"Big return pills, our jubaozhai has ten in stock this time. They can't be auctioned together. Ten big return pills have a reserve price of 300 million lingcoin, and the price increase each time should not be less than 10 million. Please bid!"
"310 million!"
There is an offer for casual repair.
"350 million!"
In front of the window of a VIP room, the middle-aged man of Yunling south family faintly shouted out the price.
"Hehe, 400 million!"
The high level of Kaitian sword sect also began bidding.
"450 million."
The high level of Meitong nationality in southern Xinjiang participated.
"600 million."
Shengmen high-rise stood in front of the window of the VIP room and raised the price by more than 100 million.
For a time, major forces bid one after another.
Soon, the price competition reached 1.3 billion.
"1.5 billion."
The high level of the holy gate is still so flat.
Suddenly, the hall was in an uproar.
Da huandan, at the normal price, the average price of each one is about 100 million. Now it has grabbed 150 million.
In other words, there should be no shortage of Da Huan Dan for forces like Shengmen.
After all, they are one of the controllers of Qizhen Pavilion.
Haven't you stored enough healing pills over the years?
"Two billion."
A young voice instantly silenced the noisy hall.
People follow the prestige and can't help but look surprised.
"You are innocent? He is bidding!"
In front of the window of a VIP room, Jun Wuxie stood there with a indifferent expression.
"Ha ha." the high-level of the holy gate was also stunned. He glanced at Jun Wuxie faintly and said, "2.5 billion."
"Three billion."
You are innocent, and your tone is plain.
"Soldier Saint disciple, do you want to compare your financial resources with my saint? You really overestimate your strength." the saint's senior management smiled confidently and said slightly provocatively, "four billion. Are you still with me?"
"Your holy gate boasted of being rich and powerful, but now it seems that it is just so. If you add one billion at a time, do you want to pretend to be a big tail wolf here?" Jun Wuye retorted and said, "ten billion."
Suddenly, the smile of the high-level Saint gate was stiff, and the muscles on his face twitched fiercely.
Ten billion?
At such a price, you can buy 100 big return pills under normal circumstances!
Although they have abundant financial resources, they are not so wasteful.
"Hum! Do you think you are capable of bidding ten times the price to return Dan? It will only make people think you are stupid! I can't do such a stupid thing."
"I'm happy. I like it. You're not convinced? If you lose, you'll lose. If you don't admit it, you'll be finished. You have to talk and get back face. It's like incompetence and rage. You've lived for hundreds of years, but you're still so calm and worried. You're afraid it's hard to get into the realm. Tut tut."
"You..."
Being ridiculed by a pause in public, the high level of the holy gate trembled with anger.