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Chapter 182 Attack
Three days passed quietly.

In the Forbidden Army camp, Zheng Ming sat in the main tent, watching the information from the black unicorn in his hand.

"The idiots of the Hundred Refining Sect! Do you really think they are the same as the former Hundred Refining Sect?"

He cursed a little angrily.

The information from the black unicorn only said one thing, that is, Bailianzong asked for help from the hundreds of Wuman tribes. Needless to say, the disciples who went there did not come back, which is obviously a failure.

After thinking about it, Zheng Ming understood that this must be the Wuman tribe also wanting to intervene.

The previous Bailianzong was unparalleled in power and could deter the surrounding forces, but after the last battle of Bailianzong, not only suffered heavy losses, even Xin Yuanchen was seriously injured, which made everyone feel that Bailianzong was in a weak state. state.

Who didn't want to come to take advantage at this time, but Bailianzong even asked for help from the Wuman tribe, which simply stated that their strength of Bailianzong was extremely weak.

"Your Majesty, this is a good thing for us. Bailianzong asked for help, which means that Xin Yuanchen's injury has not recovered yet." Chen Ze said beside him.

Zheng Ming shook his head and said, "What's the matter? I don't care whether Xin Yuanchen's injuries have fully recovered. With the old master here, the end of Bailianzong is already doomed."

"But now the Wuman tribe is causing trouble again, I don't want to bother with them."

"Xiao Fuzi, send someone to Kyoto to ask Chen Duo to come."

This time he only brought Zhang Zhiwei and Liu Jiannu, Lian Xing, Yan Xiaoyi, Cao Zhengchun and Chen Duo all stayed in the capital.

To deal with Gu Masters, it is naturally the most suitable to use Gu Masters.

Especially in terms of Gu poison, Chen Duo is an absolute master.

Chen Duo at the Grandmaster level can absorb most of the Gu poison, and for her, Gu poison is almost like nourishment.

But today is already the day of the decisive battle with Bailianzong, even if Chen Duo is quick, it will take several days to arrive.

Zheng Ming frowned, he should have brought Chen Duo with him if he had known that the Wuman tribe would intervene.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"It will be time soon." Chen Ze replied.

"Get ready. It's time for us to go." Zheng Ming said.

He made an appointment with Bailianzong at [-]:[-] p.m., and it was almost time to appear.

……

dong dong dong~~
South of Bailian City.

The drums beat, and the horns resounded throughout the world.

The mighty army walked out of the camp, gathered on the open field, and arranged in square formations.

Last time Zheng Qingsong brought 200,000 Beijing battalions and 200,000 forbidden troops, and this time he added the 35 frontier troops brought by Chen Ze. After deducting the previous casualties, there were a total of about [-] troops.

Once there are more than 35 people, there is no limit, not to mention [-], that simply breaks through the sky.

Looking around, as far as the line of sight is, there are cold iron armor and weapons.

And when the army was dispatched, a large number of warriors also appeared on the Bailian City Wall, and the number was also much higher than last time.

Zhou Li brought back an army of [-] warriors, plus the original warriors in Bailian City, minus the previous casualties, the number should be around [-].

You must know that the number of warriors who defended Bailianzong last time was only 30,000 people.

Zheng Ming sat on Long Yu, looking at the walls of Bailian City.

The reason why he decided to fight the decisive battle first was to hit the morale of Bailianzong. As long as Xin Yuanchen was killed, Bailianzong's will to resist would be reduced several times, and it would be much easier to attack the city.

If we attack directly now, even if we can win, it is estimated that the casualties will be huge.

Now that Dali is in a state of tense troops, Zheng Ming naturally does not want the elite army here to suffer heavy casualties.

above the castle.

Zhou Li, Gu Yuan and the others listened to the mighty sound of drums and horns, and looked at the boundless phalanx, their expressions were extremely solemn.

"This little emperor dares to come to the battlefield in person!"

Zhou Li stared fixedly at Zheng Ming's Long Chuan, and said through gritted teeth.

There was fierceness and killing intent in his eyes.

Gu Yuan sighed slightly, but there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

The situation has developed to the point where it is already out of their control.

He even doubted whether Xin Yuanchen's decision was correct.

Change the dynasty with the power of one person, one clan!
It now appears to have failed.

"Master hasn't left the customs yet?" He asked in a low voice.

"The four senior senior brothers have already gone to invite the master." Lu Mo's voice was a little hoarse.

The situation was not good for Bailianzong, and he felt extremely depressed.

In particular, Wuman Hundred Clans rejected his deal, which made him feel flustered.

Song Yan, who was not speaking next to him, kept looking at the opposite side, looking for Shen Ying's figure.

"I don't know what happened to Seventh Junior Brother."

he murmured.

suddenly.

The tower fell into silence.

The four reacted differently.

Gu Yuan's face was full of complex expressions, Zhou Li's eyes were full of hatred, Lu Mo's face was serious, with murderous intentions but no killing intent, Song Yan's face was decadent.

"Traitors deserve death." Zhou Li said coldly.

The other three remained silent.

Traitors are indeed hateful, but after all, they are juniors who have lived together for 50 years. It would be a lie to say that there is no brotherhood between seniors.

"Forget it, leave him alone, go see Master." Gu Yuan said.

At this moment, Xin Yuanchen came with four disciples from the previous generation.

"Greetings, Master." The four hurriedly bowed.

Xin Yuanchen waved his hand casually, but did not speak.

Standing on the top of the city, looking at the army on the opposite side.

The moods of Gu Yuan and the others are complicated, so is Xin Yuanchen's.

To him, Shen Ying's betrayal was like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

And the last failure was more like a blow to his head.

After decades of planning, the result was ultimately a failure.

If it wasn't for Zheng Qingsong's sudden death, their Bailianzong would really be completely wiped out.

But at this time, Xin Yuanchen was still very confident. He didn't think Ximen Chuuxue was his opponent.

Of course, he didn't know about Zhang Zhiwei's existence, otherwise he would probably scold the sky.

"Let's go."

He stepped out of the tower, landed on the ground, and walked slowly towards the opposite army.

His thin body looked extremely thin in front of the army.

……

Zheng Ming sat on Long Yu and looked at the people around him.

The old master Zhang Zhiwei.

Sword God Ximen Chuixue.

Killer Six Swordsmen.

The three brothers Zheng Ziming, the hidden vein of the royal family.

Master Wang Shouming.

Former Bailian Sect Elder Shen Ying.

There are also Ye Nanxin and old monk Cixin.

Two great masters, thirteen masters.

If such strength can't destroy Bailianzong, he really should dig a hole and bury himself.

Compared to the confident Zheng Ming, the others were full of shock.

Whether it was Zheng Ziming's three brothers, or Wang Shouming, Ci Xin and Ye Nanxin, they were all shocked at this moment.

Before they just saw Zhang Zhiwei, they were so shocked that they couldn't help themselves.

But now seeing Six Sword Slaves, they were even more horrified.

It can be understood that Zheng Ming was able to excavate a strong hermit like Zhang Zhiwei. They can understand that this is Zheng Ming's good luck.

But how should the Six Swordsmen explain it?

These are the six genuine masters, they are so obedient to Zheng Ming like servants, this makes them really unable to understand.

"Your Majesty, who are they?" Zheng Ziming still couldn't help asking.

Zheng Ming said flatly: "They are killers trained by me."

"This!" Zheng Ziming was startled.

Cultivate a master killer?
Are you sure it's not a joke?

It is not impossible to train master masters. For example, Xin Yuanchen has trained many master masters.

But it takes Xin Yuanchen decades to train each generation of disciples, and he himself is a great master.

But what about Zheng Ming?

He is only in his early twenties now, and it has only been three years since he left the palace to Shanhai County, yet he has cultivated six masters.

He really didn't dare to give information.

"Uncle, don't worry. I am the emperor of Dali and the leader of the royal family. This will never change." Zheng Ming said softly.

"Then why did your Majesty before~~"

Zheng Ziming suddenly stopped.

Why didn't he help Zheng Qingsong before?
This question seems a bit silly to ask.

He shook his head slightly, and said: "The hidden vein of the royal family will always be His Majesty's most staunch supporter."

Zheng Ming pursed his lips and smiled.

It is understandable that Zheng Ziming has scruples in his heart. After all, the more powerful he shows, the more ambitious he will show.

Although Zheng Qingsong's death had nothing to do with him, it was true that he did not help Zheng Qingsong.

In fact, this is not his fault. At that time, the power under his command was not so strong.

But Zheng Ziming and the others didn't know this. They only knew that Zheng Ming had great power, but they didn't help Zheng Qingsong.

As for why he didn't help Zheng Qingsong, it was naturally for the throne.

That is to say, the evidence that King Su poisoned Zheng Qingsong was conclusive, otherwise they would all suspect that Zheng Ming did it.

"They're here." Zheng Ming looked up at Xin Yuanchen and the others who were walking slowly.

"Come on, let's go too."

Long Zhuo walked forward slowly, and everyone followed.

The bright sunlight fell on Long Yu, covering Zheng Ming with a thin layer of golden light.

Behind them, thousands of soldiers looked at Zheng Ming, who was approached by the dragon, with reverence in their eyes.

The greatest effect of the Emperor on the battlefield should be to improve morale.

For them, the dragon flag is the will, the dragon is the belief, and the people of the dragon are the targets they serve.

Long Zhuo stopped slowly, and the distance between the two sides was tens of meters.

Zheng Ming looked at Xin Yuanchen, but Xin Yuanchen looked at Ximen Chuuxue.

Well, Zheng Ming, the emperor, is probably not as important to Xin Yuanchen as Ximen Chuuxue.

As for the old master.

Standing behind Long Yu, rubbing against the shade brought by Long Yu's canopy.

The key is that he does not leak a breath, as if he is really an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)