Martial Cultivator

It is said that only by planning in the tent can one win a battle thousands of miles away. But in fact, it is difficult for the General's Mansion to make a clear judgment on the upcoming war.

In the first war, the demon army focused on attacking the General's Mansion. Although it was claimed to be the power of the whole clan, in fact, whether it was the cooperation and determination of the demon army or the top combat power, it all showed that the demon clan did not really fight with all its strength.

But now it is different. Judging from the previous battle, this battle is much more difficult than the previous one.

Otherwise, there would not be so many Fuyun monks coming here early on the human side.

The meeting was about to be held, and many monks came out of the meeting hall. They were not interested in the marching formation on the northern side, and they did not understand it. They only knew that they would do whatever the General's Mansion arranged later.

Chen Chao looked at Xie Nandu and said softly, "The situation in Bailuzhou is a bit impatient, don't be angry."

Xie Nandu shook his head, "It's the best result, but if it were me, I might not be able to do this, after all, I have lived there for more than ten years."

Chen Chao nodded, of course he understood.

"In fact, apart from these people including the leader of the Sword Sect, there will be about three or two more people, but I can't say when they will appear on the top of the city."

Chen Chao spoke softly and smiled bitterly.

Xie Nandu looked at him with some surprise, with a smile in his eyes, "I thought that you, the garrison commander, only had this much ability, but I didn't expect that you had some tricks?"

Chen Chao smiled slightly, "After all, you still have some reputation in the world."

Xie Nandu pretended to be surprised and said, "Big devil? The kind who kills without blinking an eye?"

"Or the kind who flirts with women and has feelings everywhere?"

Chen Chao smiled awkwardly, "These are all rumors, rumors."

Xie Nandu did not ask more questions, but smiled and said softly, "Thank you."

"It's boring to say this, I'm still the garrison commander of Daliang, and I still have the blood of the Chen family flowing in my body."

Chen Chao smiled with narrowed eyes, "Defending the northern border is what I should do."

Xie Nandu said, "Is that so?"

"It's time to discuss matters, why don't you go in?"

Xie Nandu glanced at the hall, it seemed that everything was ready, just waiting for her.

Chen Chao looked at the snow in the courtyard and said with a smile: "I'm going to build a snowman over there, I guarantee it will be exactly like you, so I won't join in the fun. This kind of thing is what you are good at."

After thinking about it, Xie Nandu didn't say much, just said: "Then don't move around here, I'll be back soon."

Chen Chao looked at Xie Nandu suspiciously, always feeling that there was something wrong, but still couldn't tell why.

In the end, he just walked to the courtyard alone and started to build a snowman in the heavy snow.

Just as he started, several people came here from afar.

The leader was the current commander of the capital, Song Lian.

The two behind him were the commanders of the left and right guards, Chen Wannian and Jiang Wanfu.

Three Forget Worry Warriors.

Chen Chao looked up at the three people and said with a wry smile: "Why are they all here? This is going to make our garrison commanders so exhausted that they can't find a warrior who can save face, right?"

He had greeted Song Lian, but Chen Chao had actually been hesitant about the other two. Chen Wannian was known as the best warrior in the world back then, but he had only been an official of the court for a short time, so Chen Chao was not prepared to transfer him to the northern border. After all, his wife and son were also in the capital.

As for Jiang Wanfu, Chen Chao actually had some selfish motives.

Since Yu Xiyi was here, he didn't want Jiang Wanfu to come too.

He had to leave someone close to Xiao An.

Song Lian smiled and said, "I left the border army originally, so it's only natural for me to come back this time. As for these two, it's hard to say."

Chen Wannian said, "I've been depressed for most of my life. Now this is a chance to let go of my anger. I don't want to miss it. Don't worry, sir. I've already informed my family. If I die in the northern border, they won't go to the government office to make trouble and ask for more compensation."

Chen Chao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Chen Wannian was really an honest man. He was so serious when joking.

After that, Chen Chao turned to look at Jiang Wanfu, wanting to say something but stopping.

Jiang Wanfu knew what Chen Chao wanted to say, but just shook his head and smiled, "That doesn't make sense. If we can't defend the northern border, the demon tribe will go south, and it won't help whether I'm alive or not. If we defend the northern border, it doesn't matter whether I'm dead or not."

Chen Chao said softly, "Xiao An is still very young."

Jiang Wanfu smiled. He understood and cared, but just shook his head.

Chen Chao took a deep breath. Since that was the case, he stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, he said, "Let's see how many big monsters and monster kings our garrison can kill in the northern border!"

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Offshore of Yingzhou, there is an unnamed island.

A tall warrior with a pale face stood among the rocks, took off his imperial robe, dipped it into the water, and soon there were layers of blood.

On the other side of the reef, a girl in white sat and looked over here and joked, "Chen Che, it's been so long, but you still can't bear to wear your imperial robe. Can you change your clothes? I'm tired of seeing it."

The pale-faced and unstable Emperor Daliang just washed his robe a few times and put it back on. "The north is about to fight."

He didn't answer the girl in white's question, but talked about something else.

After all, he is still the emperor of this dynasty and the father of the people in the world. It is reasonable to worry about this kind of thing.

The girl in white asked: "Afraid you can't hold on?"

Emperor Liang smiled and said: "The Demon Emperor is indeed in some trouble."

"Then you can't go either. The situation here is more difficult and time is running out."

The girl in white frowned, glanced at the sky, and said, "We don't have much time."

Emperor Liang nodded, "Of course I know that... there is that brat in the north, so he probably..."

He wanted to say something to comfort himself, but in the end he couldn't finish it. Emperor Liang finally just asked: "You really can't squeeze out any time?"

The girl in white frowned and thought for a long time before taking out a map from her arms. After looking at it for a long time, she said: "It's unlikely."

Emperor Liang hummed, but other than that, he said nothing.

Perhaps the girl in white felt that her words were a little cruel, so she softened her tone and said, "Chen Che, are you afraid that Chen Chao will die at the hands of the Demon Emperor?"

Emperor Liang looked at the sea and said: "Yes, if we can defend it in the end, but this brat dies, I will be very sad."

The girl in white said softly: "Even if it happens in the north..."

She only spoke half of the words, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Emperor Liang ignored her and just looked to the north, looking at the border that he couldn't see.

Back then, Master Youwu had to find a way to come back after he left, but now he actually can't let go of that world.

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Outside the General's Mansion on the Northern Great Wall, when the demon army was still eighty miles away, they had already divided into several groups and went to several important passes on the Northern Great Wall.

The red-sleeved Demon Lord sat in the chariot, looked at Bai Jing who was coming with all the demon sea clans, and said with a smile: "Bai Jing, I will leave the moon-watching platform to you. The main force of my army will attack the city with all its strength. Your We must reach the top of the city in the shortest possible time.”

Bai Jing looked complicated, but in the end he said nothing and turned around to leave.

"Jingzhu."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at the high priest and said softly: "Go to Gufengkou and watch them."

The high priest nodded and said, "Take care."

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord covered his mouth and said with a smile: "You should worry about yourself."

The high priest said nothing, just turned and left.

The last person standing next to the Red Sleeve Demon Lord was Xi Lu.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at his descendant and asked with a smile: "Ning Ping and Xie Nandu will definitely separate, but do you think it is the useless general who is sitting in the general's mansion, or the little girl we want to kill the most? ?”

Xilu shook her head. She couldn't understand these things.

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord looked at the map in front of him. On the Great Wall of the North, apart from the General's Mansion, the two most important places were Gufengkou and Wangyue Platform. These are dangerous passes that can affect the whole body. Apart from this In addition to the two passes, there are actually two more passes.

Ningguan, clouds and mountains.

These two passes are not that critical, and their loss is not unacceptable, because after these two passes are lost, the whole line of the Northern Great Wall cannot be said to collapse, and these two places are also notoriously easy to defend and difficult to attack. In the past, The demon clan will never spend too much energy to go to this place.

"Chen Chao must be here at the General's Mansion. This guy's fate is the worst. When your father doesn't take action, he will have to run around wherever there is a problem."

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord smiled and said: "But there is nothing we can do. After all, there are not many people we can rely on."

Xilu asked: "Where did you choose to bury him?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord pointed at two places on the map and asked with a smile: "What do you think I would like your father to appear in Yun Chong Mountain?"

Xilu frowned and said, "Isn't he willing to appear in the general's mansion?"

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord looked at Xi Lu lovingly and said nothing.

Xilu said: "This time, we must win."

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord pointed at the map and said: "In fact, the most beneficial thing for us is to prolong the time. However, there are pros and cons. The advantage is that the human race does not have many well-trained elite border troops, at least compared to us. Quite a bit less, as long as they consume enough, their soldiers will gradually become insufficient, and the soldiers who will follow will not be strong enough, but this time is too long, and if they do not make achievements, our soldiers will also be impatient. "

"They are not hard-working people."

The Red-sleeved Demon Lord pointed at the Moon Watching Platform and said with a smile: "Your father is happy to see me letting Bai Jing die. With the demon sea tribes at the beginning, it will be much easier for us to open the door from the Moon Watching Platform."

Xilu didn't say anything, he just looked at the place on the map, thinking that this would be the most tragic place.

The Red Sleeve Demon Lord seemed to have noticed her thoughts and said to himself: "It's a war, there are no immortals."