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The next day, frost fell on the ground, and the blades of grass, between the doors and windows were covered with thin hoarfrost, and the severe cold never ceased in midwinter.

When the sky was still dark, the shadow of the sun had not yet been seen, and the Yangwu camp had already had breakfast, and the smoke from the kitchen was completely extinguished.

The majestic and mighty warriors burst out with fiery energy and blood, wearing black armor, standing in formation like ghosts from hell.

Following the general's instructions, they filed out from the Daying Gate, heading towards the inner city with a clatter.

This time, in order to demonstrate the power of the martial arts army, Meng Zhao brought three battalions into the city, all of whom were the best-performing and most fearless warriors among the ten battalions of soldiers.

At the same time, his subordinates also sent out all the generals, leaving only a few guards in the battalion, and the rest were all wearing heavy armor, and went with him to the main hall of Xiaofeng Hall.

It can be said that the congenital gathering, the masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain.

Assemble a large army, all ghosts and snakes, as long as they stand in front of him, they will be beaten to pieces.

The army was dispatched, and they entered the city with such a big movement, of course they couldn't hide it from anyone.

Along the way, the sound of sonorous and powerful footsteps has already awakened countless dreamers.

The smart ones have already closed the doors and windows tightly, hugged their families, and shivered.

Fools, when they opened the door of their house, they were frightened half to death when they saw the army like ghost dead soldiers, before they could react.

Of course, this is limited to ordinary people, and people with a little influence in Lingwu City have already reacted.

This large army must be the Yangwu Army recently formed by various families. Seeing such an army, fear and panic, I can't help but feel a little proud, feel at ease, with such a heroic army guarding Lingwu City, how can a few rebels Enough to say?

They are even more curious, what is the so-called reason for sending so many troops to the inner city? Could it be that General Yangwu wants to attack someone in the city, a certain powerful force?

All of a sudden, the guesswork of the many people made a fuss and panic. Those whose headquarters were in the outer city were fine, but those in the inner city were unavoidably worried.

Fortunately, the army did not stop all the way. Although it disturbed people's panic, it did not cause any turmoil.

Nonsense, with such a terrifying army in front, how much courage must you have to dare to make trouble at this juncture, even if you are not afraid of death, it is not such a way to seek death!

It took a long time to march all the way. When the sky was bright and a red sun rose in the distance, almost half of the people with eyeliners in the inner city had received the news, and they sent capable people one after another to hang in the distance. The army, see where its ultimate goal is.

The main reason is that since the Yangwu army entered the inner city, they have performed with excellent quality and high obedience. They have never committed any crime against the common people in the streets and alleys, and have never driven these spies away.

No matter how far away the distance was, at the moment when they finally arrived, when the third battalion Yangwu army surrounded the Xiaofeng main hall with the momentum of landslides and ground cracks, those who were sent out to spy on the information had already realized that the Zhang family, This is the goal of Meng Zhao's fanfare.

Some people feel relaxed because they have never had any communication with Xiao Fengtang, or even have conflicts, while some people's complexion changes wildly and becomes ugly, most of them are inextricably linked with Xiao Fengtang.

The reason why they can still stay here safely and wait and see the development of the situation is because they don't know what kind of purpose Meng Zhao is holding. If they know that they want to destroy Xiao Fengtang, some people will feel even more anxious disturbed. …

God knows, whether the matter with the Zhang family of Xiaofengtang will affect them indirectly. After all, Meng Zhao is now in control of the army, and has such terrifying strength.

Some people even racked their brains to think about what the Zhang family had done recently, or what conflicts they had with Meng Zhao. The conflicts happened, but no matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure it out. After all, it was nothing.

This is also Meng Zhao's brilliance.

If he chooses to have old grievances with himself, and the forces of old enemies to attack, no matter what his original intention is, it will be difficult to escape the judgment of the outside world on his private revenge.

This thing belongs to as long as there is such a thing, then don't try to gag other people's mouths, the emperor can't decide what the people say, let alone he is just a mere general who promotes martial arts?
Therefore, he picked Zhang Zhichong of Xiaofengtang, which is simply a good target, and he has no personal grievances with him.

In this way, after he finished this matter, others would use this as an excuse to criticize Meng Zhao, but they might not have the chance.

Such a big movement, of course, also attracted the attention of the people inside the Xiaofeng main hall. There were a large number of warriors with weapons in their hands guarding within the boundary of the two stone pillars as the gate, and they reluctantly braved up to fight with each other. The armies fought against each other.

As time went by, more and more Xiaofengtang warriors gathered, and their courage became bigger and bigger, and even some bloody and brave people stepped out of the invisible boundary and came to the long street to face the sudden encirclement. The Yangwu army here is provocative.

Compared with the disciples stationed in the outer city, these warriors in the inner city are more refined in cultivation, stronger in spirit and will, and exude a high-spirited, confident and heroic demeanor from the inside out.

Obviously, they have a high sense of identification with Xiao Fengtang. Even in the face of this court army that looks like a ghost from hell, they still don't feel that a catastrophe is imminent. Instead, they think that things are still uncertain.

In fact, this is also the impact of Yang Wu's army standing still. If the army arrives, Meng Zhao will order an attack. Now this group of warriors who look very rebellious may either move their heads, or tremble in fear, lying on their feet The request surrendered.

"Zhang Zhichong of the Xiaofeng Hall is here. Dare I ask, which general made such a big joke and sent so many elite soldiers to surround my Xiaofeng Hall?"

Finally, Zhang Zhang, who inherited his father's shadow and firmly inherited the Xiaofeng Hall, showed up with a powerful and resonant voice, under the attention of tens of thousands of people present.

The sound waves were rolling and continuous, and the terrifying strength even exploded the empty air in a series, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Among the soldiers of the three battalions, there was one, counting as one, and the sonorous voice of this man echoed in his ears.

All of a sudden, the solemn, solemn, solemn, and killing atmosphere created by the tens of thousands of troops was swept away by this Zhi Chong.

Behind him, there are also five tyrannical warriors whose clothes are similar to his, and whose aura is connected with the vitality of heaven and earth.

There are tall and short, fat and thin, with different looks and different temperaments.

In Xiaofengtang, among the nine innates, except for the one who died in the outer city last night, there are eight remaining, two of them are working outside Lingwu City, and the rest of the innates are all gathered at the gate of Xiaofeng main hall.

These people all come from the same sect, and their martial arts also belong to the same vein, their breaths are connected, and they are endlessly alive, giving people the illusion that they are suppressing this tens of thousands of troops.

It's just a few innate talents. Facing an army that can really form an army to kill, there is no shortage of innate generals, it's just a dish.