The lame man and Qin Mu walked out of the Qingmen pass. Many generals in the pass frowned. Bian Zhenyun hurriedly asked the master of Yan Kang for instructions. The master shook his head and said, "don't help them. With that lame man, no one can kill the leader of Qin."
"Lame?" Everyone looked at the lame man one after another. The old man was in good condition and walked fast. Where was he lame?
"My heart is lame."
Yan Kang's face was not very good-looking, and he said, "virtue is lame, the body is not correct, the shadow is lame, and the heart is lame. Needless to say, he. By faith alone, how much has the Shenxiao ring of the Ministry of industry and the Imperial College been refined?"
"Fourteen thousand pieces were refined."
Alone by the channel: "it has been installed on the Zhenyuan gun. In another day, you can refine the remaining thousands of pieces, and then you can attack the enemy camp."
Yan Kang looked at the opposite Xiongguan pass and said calmly, "there is no need to wait another day. Send orders to all armies to prepare for the battle immediately, and the building ships will start the formation and push horizontally! General Bian, Taiwei, general Fu, general Hushi, general Shang Zhu, Duke Wei, General Zhu, general champion, general Huaihua!"
He called the roll one by one, and many generals of Yankang country lined up to be dispatched.
After the rebellion of the former crown prince lingyuxia, the officials in lingyuxia's line were purged, but Yankang was a land of outstanding people after all. The emperor promoted many new officials to take over, and there was no shortage of youth.
Yankang National Division said in a deep voice, "mobilize the troops behind the pass. Behind the building ships, the building ships are in formation, and the rear army is cleaned. And you are staring at each other's Shenqiao and life and death realm masters, ready to kill at any time!"
The generals were awestruck and defended the country: "national master, the leader of Qin sect is still in front of the battle, so they rushed to attack, for fear that the other party would attack the leader of Qin sect."
The national master Yan Kang smiled: "the moment he retreated, it was the time to attack. There was no need to worry about his safety. And with that lame man, there were only a few people in the world who could hurt him."
Bian Zhenyun said, "who will dispatch the building ship?"
The building ships were originally scattered among the armies and commanded and mobilized by the generals of the armies. Now the national division of Yankang has changed its tactics and used all the building ships to open the way. It needs to set up another army. Building ships must be dispatched by strong men who are good at attacking difficulties in order to cope with the rapidly changing situation on the battlefield.
Yan Kang's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice, "call all middle-level generals to come! Also, let the Imperial College of the Imperial College come!"
A moment later, hundreds of middle-level generals and many imperial college students rushed to the Imperial College.
"245 building ships are equivalent to 245 flying swords."
Master Yankang glanced for a week and said in a deep voice, "people who are proficient in swordsmanship and can control 245 flying swords at the same time stand up."
More than 50 middle-level generals of all armies and the Imperial College came forward.
Yan Kang's strength erupted, and his strength turned into a flying sword around his body: "attack me. Break my sword array and stab me in the body. He is the commander of the new army!"
Hearing the words, more than 50 strong men each used their swordsmanship and attacked the national division of Yankang. In an instant, countless sword lights quickly moved around, and the clanking collision sound was extremely dense!
The national division of Yankang stood there motionless, and Xinnian controlled countless sword lights to block the attacks of more than 50 generals and the Imperial College.
Suddenly, a general had a sword in his chest, but the sword light of the Yankang division did not stab him. The general retired immediately.
After a while, the sword retreated, leaving only a dozen sword masters still attacking.
The Duke of Wei Bian Zhenyun and others watched this scene, secretly praising them in their hearts. The remaining dozen people are the most outstanding existence of swordsmanship. Their attainments in swordsmanship are of everyone's level, and the only thing they lack is cultivation.
It is gratifying that there are many talents in Yankang.
After another moment, only three of the more than ten people were still attacking the national division of Yankang. Suddenly, a sword sun broke out, and the red light shone brightly around. A sword light stabbed out of the red sun, passed through the sword defense of the national division of Yankang, and stabbed a small hole in the corner of his clothes.
Master Yankang raised his hand, stopped the three people, looked at the man who stabbed him in the corner of his clothes, and said, "the Imperial College of the hall of light?"
It was the master of the sword Hall who stabbed him in the corner of his clothes. He bowed and said, "sword Sansheng, hall of light."
Master Yan Kang nodded and looked at another general who showed the red sun. Just now he showed the sunset sword technique, which made the master of the sword hall succeed. He said, "General Yu Yuan, guide?"
Yu Yuan bowed and said, "national master."
Master Yan Kang smiled: "Jian Sansheng, you are the commander-in-chief of the new army, Yu Yuan chuyun, and you are the Deputy commander-in-chief of the new army. Give you half an hour to get familiar with the names of the captains and ship numbers of the ships, and write down the names of the captains and ship numbers. Remember, command the building ships, don't think they are building ships, but your flying swords!"
The master of the sword hall flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "what does the national master want us to do?"
Yan Kang pointed to the majestic Xiongguan opposite: "flatten the Helan pass opposite!"
The tiger body of the sword hall was shocked, and he turned to look at the opposite Xiongguan, his pride surging in his chest.
At this time, Qin Mu and the lame have come to the duck tongue.
"Qin gongcuo, are you all right?" Qin Mu laughed loudly.
Ban gongcuo smiled and looked back on the left and right. "Liang dysprosium Khan, this is the leader of the demon sect. Isn't it a person who can wield a sword like a vast ocean?"
Behind him, the contracture dysprosium Khan looked at Qin Mu like electricity, and said in a deep voice, "it's this boy. When he came to the battlefield, the terrible sword technique broke out, suffocating."
Qin Mu looked behind ban gongcuo and was slightly stunned.
Ban gongcuo was followed by the Khan on the grassland and the Witch King of Loulan golden palace, but one of them was the most eye-catching.
He was tall and burly, a few points higher than the leader of the sword hall and the herbalist. Although it was the end of summer, he was covered in thick raccoon fur, with a gold knife and arrow bag around his waist.
"The male master of the grassland, doudy Khan!" Qin Mu felt the aggressive eyes of the contracture dysprosium Khan, and immediately guessed the origin of this person.
At that time, Wu Zun personally conferred the name of Khan on this person, which means that Qin Mu and the old man in the world were not willing to fight, and suddenly ran away, as if two wolves were going straight to Qingmen pass.
The kind-hearted old man held up his mountain like clothes and spiritual soldiers in his hands, and the clothes and ornaments of zhudy Khan and others were stripped clean. The spiritual soldiers stood there naked, at a loss.
Qin Mu was holding a golden book scroll in his hand, and under the Golden Book scroll was a pair of pants, running frantically to qingmenguan.
Ban Gong was stunned, hurriedly lifted his clothes, and immediately issued a world shaking scream.
The golden scroll he hid close to his body disappeared, and at the same time, his pants disappeared!
"Catch up with them!" Ban Gong CuO snapped.
At this time, the gate of Qingmen pass was wide open, and countless troops poured out of the gate. Behind the tower, a large building ship floated into the air, with its bow pointing to Helan pass.
There was a giant warrior standing in the bow, hammering the war drum standing in the bow again and again, and the drum roared like thunder.
The voice of the national division of Yankang spread all over the city: "all the soldiers, level the Helan pass for me!"
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