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Chapter 62 Who is the messenger

Among the densely packed army outside Falling Star Mausoleum, there were more than a dozen cyan tents.

Inside one of the tents was a sand table simulating the movements of all armies within a few dozen miles of Falling Star Tomb.

At this time, the six or seven Da Mang generals beside the sand table were also desperate. Their eyes were all focused on a middle-aged man wearing silver-white armor.

The middle-aged man with a scar on his eyebrow had a mocking look on his face for some unknown reason, and he pressed his hand on the sand table.

The armor on his body shone with a faint light, as if countless daffodils were blooming on the silver-white metal surface.

The sand table collapsed and turned into a pool of scattered sand.

"Walk."

The silver-white armor on this middle-aged man's body faded and he stepped out of the camp.

"Let the whole army attack."

After walking out of the camp, the middle-aged man looked up at the dazzling sunshine, glanced at the big city shining in the sun in front of him, and said lightly.

"General!"

All the Dang Mang generals behind him changed their expressions, looking at this middle-aged man with an ordinary face in disbelief, but because of a scar on his brow, he looked a bit iron-blooded.

They originally thought that after the middle-aged man walked out of the camp, he would issue an order for the entire army to retreat. However, at this moment, what they heard was a completely opposite order.

"What, do you all want to retreat?"

The mocking look on Qi Qiyun's face, one of the commanders of the Seven Armies of Da Mang, disappeared. The scar on his brow raised slightly as his brows were raised, and his expression became cold.

He turned to look at the Dāmang generals behind him and said coldly: "With the defeat of Dongjingling and Shaohualing, we have lost this battle after all. But don't forget, we still have one day and one night, Yunqin has the most

We can only transport some cultivators here through the sacred tree Feihe, and their reinforcements will not be able to arrive within a day and a night."

After a slight pause, the voice of the commander of Da Mang became even colder: "Don't forget that we are fighting in Yunqin, not in the capital of Da Mang. If we are defeated in the city of Da Mang, the whole Da Mang will be destroyed.

No longer exists, but after defeat here, our Da Mang will not stop fighting Yunqin in the future. We must also consider the following things, we must consider whether we can defend Qianxia Mountain and whether we can stop the Yunqin army.

counterattack. These sergeants had taken an overdose of drugs. Even if they retreated, once the effect of the drugs wore off, they would not be able to support themselves. They would have no fighting power at all. Instead of letting them be captured or killed by Yun Qin's pursuing army,

, it is better to die here. Even if it is impossible to capture the Falling Star Tomb and destroy some of the warehouses and supplies in the Falling Star Tomb, this will at least be of some use to us, Da Mang."

"Yes, General!" A pale-faced Da Mang general with beads of sweat on his forehead was the first to grit his teeth and responded. Seeing that several of his colleagues around him were still hesitant, this Da Mang general

He took a deep breath and said sternly: "We, Da Mang, are about to perish! What are you still hesitating about?"

The bodies of several other generals trembled at the same time, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.

It can be said that the words of that Mang general completely shocked them all.

This battle is too connected and the losses are too great. It is enough to damage the foundation of Da Mang. This is no longer a failure of the military, but will drag the entire Da Mang into the abyss.

Da Mang is indeed in danger of national subjugation!

These generals, who were dripping with cold sweat, no longer hesitated, and all ran out with pale faces, shouting at the herald to issue military orders.

"Although Qi Qiyun has the lowest level of cultivation among the commanders of the seven armies of Da Mang, if Wenren Cang Yue does not go to Da Mang, he probably should be the one among Da Mang's generals who best knows how to assess the situation and is the best at fighting."

On the wall of the south gate of Falling Star Mausoleum, Gu Yunjing's white hair was fluttering. She turned to look at the stern general next to her who was always covered with a dark red metal mask and said.

The stern general with a dark red mask on his face said: "Our army is too exhausted...With the current situation of our army, I am afraid that it is no longer possible to prevent the Damang army from entering the city...Should we abandon the city wall and switch to street fighting?"

"There are so few Damang Saint Masters appearing here, which means that many of them went to Dongjing Tomb and Shaohua Tomb. Even Wen Ren Cang Yue went to Shaohua Tomb... The victory of Dongjing Tomb and Shaohua Tomb is a miracle in itself.

"Gu Yunjing shook her head, smiled, and looked at the yellow light hovering over the Falling Star Mausoleum: "Now that Lin Xi is here, if he is not in a hurry to give me some advice, it means that we also have some advice here.

Some miracles may happen."



Lin Xi, like many Yunqin soldiers on the walls of Falling Star Mausoleum, was so exhausted that she might fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

But the current situation prevented him from sleeping.

He also thought that after hearing the news about the fall of Dongjing Tomb and Shaohua Tomb, the Da Mang main army that besieged Falling Star Tomb would begin to retreat. However, now the Da Mang army has mobilized its entire army, regardless of casualties.

Pressing towards Falling Star Tomb.

At this time, he didn't know if a miracle had happened.

He was just waiting, waiting for someone to appear.

Before arriving at Dongjingling, he had already received news that Zhantai Qiantang would also rush to the front line of Nanling Province.

Zhantai Qiantang rushed to the front line of Nanling Province, but did not appear at East Jingling Tomb and Shaohua Tomb... Unless he was extremely unlucky and happened to run into some powerful holy masters in Damang, then he should be at Falling Star Tomb at this moment

.

Since Zhantai Qiantang believes that he can play some role in this war, if he doesn't show up in normal times and doesn't show up when this kind of war is coming to an end, then there will be no point in his coming.

So subconsciously, Lin Xi thought that Zhantai Qiantang would show up soon.

The sacred tree flying crane flies very high.

The sky has cleared and visibility is good.

So Lin Xi was the first to see a small boat that no one inside or outside the city had seen.

This small boat sailed out from a small island in Falling Star Lake, broke through the water at an astonishing speed, dragged out long white waves, and sailed towards Falling Star Mausoleum.

A tired smile appeared on Lin Xi's lips.



On such a battlefield, a small boat seems insignificant. Even if it docks, it will be difficult to attract the attention of most people.

But after Ye Xiaozhou docked, not only the Yun Qin sergeants on the city wall, but also most of the Damang sergeants noticed Ye Xiaozhou's existence.

Because between heaven and earth, a fire pillar of more than ten meters suddenly appeared, and above the fire pillar, stood a person.

"A very domineering way of appearing, very eye-catching."

Lin Xi smiled and made a comment.

In front of the large army fighting, Zhantai Qiantang, who looked very small, released his sword.

His sword is attached to a chain.

His sword shot out and penetrated deeply into the ground in front of him. But his chain stretched upwards, burning with crimson flames, causing his people to fly upwards.

It was like he was on flaming stilts.

This way of appearing is naturally unique and eye-catching.

But the higher he stood, the more dead and wounded he saw, and the look in his eyes became more sentimental and complicated.

Because although Wen Ren Cang Yue and Purgatory Mountain are his enemies, he is a Da Mang man after all. He established the teacher of this country and handed this country over to him after all.

"I am Zhantai Qantang...you should know who I am."

He stirred up his soul power and tried his best to make his voice louder, clearer and spread further.

"I heard that Cang Yue was conspiring to disrupt the government and drove me out of Da Mang... You followed his orders, but what did you get? What did Da Mang get?"

"Apart from war and death, what else is there? Ever since Wen Ren Cangyue arrived in Da Mang, everything began to change."

"Think about Da Mang when the late emperor was in power, think about Da Mang now, think about your family members in Da Mang... The most important thing for you to do is to follow me and kill Wen Ren Cang Yue.

Instead of obeying his orders and working here for him, only by killing Wen Ren Cang Yue and killing those who brought Da Mang to this situation will Da Mang become what he was before."

"Wenren Cangyue and the current puppet emperor who has stolen the throne and only obeys Wenren Cangyue will not bring you peace and tranquility, nor will they bring your family the same life as before. They will only make Da Mang miserable.

The country will be subjugated and disappear from this world. Only then will I make Damang become what it was before, so that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment."



Zhantai Qiantang's voice was louder and clearer than at any time in his life.

Even Gu Yunjing on the top of the city heard it clearly.

"Is this Zhantai Qantang?"

"As expected of the old Emperor Da Mang who fought against Purgatory Mountain to help him ascend to the throne... He is indeed of a very high standard." He softly admired: "It is clear that behind Wenren Cang Yue is Purgatory Mountain, at this time

But he didn’t mention Purgatory Mountain at all, he just focused his attention on Wen Ren Cang Yue... It won’t be counterproductive because of the accumulated majesty of Purgatory Mountain... His appearance at this time is indeed a miracle."

"The medicine you are taking is refined from the magic eye flowers of Thousand Demons Cave." Zhantai Qantang's voice was still rolling like thunder: "The magic eye flowers of Thousand Demons Cave are blooming all over the mountains and plains, but since ancient times, Thousand Demons Cave has been

It is strictly controlled and rarely used. The reason is that it will form dependence and damage the body, especially if you take too much at one time, it will cause great damage to the body. Wen Ren Cang Yue gave you so much medicine,

I just don’t care about your lives at all. After your medicine wears off, your body will be unimaginably weak."

"Listen to my order and stop attacking the city! I will try to get you back to Damang and go home."

A voice like Zhantai Qiantang's voice would not have any effect on a well-organized Damang army in normal times. After all, most Damang people were dissatisfied with the old emperor's decision to pass the throne to his student Zhantai Qiantang.

The doubts about trust and the struggle in the palace are still too far away from ordinary soldiers and ordinary people.

However, at this moment, for these desperate Da Mang soldiers, the voice of a person with his status has become their only hope.

Thinking about Da Mang's previous rule, thinking about his family members whose lives became increasingly difficult as the war continued to escalate, thinking of these... Most of Da Mang was in a state of excitement and semi-crazy even because of the stimulation of drugs.

The sergeants all stopped.

"Zhantai Qiantang!"

A loud shout resounded among the Da Mang army, even overwhelming Zhantai Qiantang's voice.

This voice was made by Qi Qiyun.

The commander of Da Mang knew that if he could no longer stop Zhantai Qiantang, the army he commanded would immediately become chaotic and mutiny.

So he summoned his soul power and scolded sternly: "Zhantai Qiantang, you thief! You failed in your attempt to seize the throne. Do you still want to help the enemy country today and disturb the morale of our Da Mang army?"

Faced with Qi Qiyun's stern rebuke, Zhantai Qiantang did not say anything to argue with him, but instead said directly: "Qi Qiyun, you rebellious minister! People of Damang, kill him!"

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