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Chapter 24 Return!
Chapter 24 Return! (2 more)
The border between the Northern Han Empire and the Southern Regions.
The monstrous smoke and dust rolled in, and one hundred thousand cavalry from the southern region crossed the border.
It goes directly to Zhennan Pass, the frontier fortress of the Northern Han Empire.
Zhennan Pass was closed, and Chu Xiong personally sat in the town.
His majestic body stood on the towering city wall, overlooking the vast army of the southern region.
Squinting his eyes and sneering, he said with a sneer: "Nan Yu, ten years ago I, Chu Xiong, led the army to repel you. Today, ten years later, you will never even think about occupying a single ounce of land in the Northern Han Empire!"
Zhou Zifeng's voice came from behind Chu Xiong: "Your Majesty, it's time for us to send troops to fight. You were once the nemesis of the Southern Regions, but now you are the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, and you will fight in person. We will be invincible!"
Because Zhou Zifeng had been valued by Chu Wangchen, Chu Xiong had already promoted him to his side as Chu Xiong's lieutenant general.
Chu Xiong nodded, and was about to walk down the city wall to fight.
He couldn't help but look back at the empire behind him, and he looked into the distance.
"Chen'er, I don't know when you will come back..."
The war is about to start.
War is always cruel, and the land under Zhennan Pass was soon stained red with blood.
War is like a huge meat grinder.
The soldiers threw themselves into it without hesitation.
After taking the sacred blood flower, Chu Xiong's physique has greatly improved, and he can't help but step into the realm of transformation, and he also has a talent with great potential.
During this period of time, Chuxiong's strength has been on the rise.
With him leading the army to rush and fight, the town of Nanguan is as impregnable as gold.
The army of the Northern Han Empire and the cavalry of the Southern Region fought for [-] rounds, but there was still no result, and they entered the intermission state.
Many barbaric tribes in the southern region respect the king of the southern region. The combined power of so many barbaric tribes can be said to be evenly divided with the power of the Northern Han Empire.
In fact, the power of the five empires in the entire Shangwu Prefecture is about the same.
In the absence of external forces, the Northern Han Empire and the Southern Regions would be a protracted war.
in the big account.
Chu Xiong took off his blood-soaked armor and was about to discuss the tactics with the ministers again when soldiers rushed into the tent.
"Report! Your Majesty, there are enemies coming!"
Chu Xiong snorted coldly: "Damn, just finished playing hundreds of rounds, why did it come again, how many people came?"
The soldier said with a slightly nervous expression: "Only one person came. According to our observation, judging from the clothes he was wearing, he was a disciple of the Man Wu Sect!"
Chu Xiong's face changed: "It's time to come, it's still here... Send the order quickly and get ready to fight!"
Go to Zhennan Pass.
The corpses piled up like a mountain, and there was no time to clean them up in the future.
A young man stepped over the corpse and walked slowly towards the city wall of Zhennan Pass.
The clothes on this young man were separated from the middle, half of which was completely black, and the other side was completely red.
It is the unique costume of Man Wuzong.
The young man had a look of contempt on his face. He was going to break through the Zhennan Pass alone. The disciples of the sect really didn't take the secular empire seriously.
Chu Xiong had climbed onto the wall, and he used his strength to amplify his voice: "Who is coming!"
The young man stopped, looked up, and smiled contemptuously: "The disciple of the Man Wu Sect, Xi Feng! The people of the Northern Han Empire, except the Northern Han Emperor himself, who can fight me!"
Chu Xiong's expression darkened upon hearing this.
This Xi Feng is only the strength of a ninth-rank warrior.
And Chu Xiong has entered the Huamortal Realm, and his identity is the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty. He can't easily fight against a young man whose realm is lower than his own.
As the king of a country, Chu Xiong's life cannot be justified casually.
And seeing how confident this disciple named Xi Feng was, it seemed that even if the Northern Han Empire sent great fighters, he would be able to fight even higher.
At the same level, let alone.
Zongmen disciples, compared with everyone in the secular empire, are much stronger in both their vision of martial arts and their overall combat effectiveness.
Sending great warriors to fight, there is still risk, but if you send warriors who are also of the ninth rank to fight, you will definitely lose.
This made Chu Xiong fall into a dilemma.
Even though the opponent was only a ninth-rank martial artist, he still couldn't find a suitable person to fight against.
If you don't fight, it will affect your morale, and you will be slowly played to death by the Southern Territory.
It is very difficult to win a battle, even if you send a great warrior to defeat that ninth-rank warrior, it would be disgraceful, and the final result would be a drastic drop in morale.
Zongmen is always a level higher than the secular world.
Just a disciple of a ninth-rank warrior put the Northern Han Empire in a dilemma.
At this moment, a middle-aged horse rushed out.
Zhou Zifeng beside Chuxiong exclaimed, "It's my son!"
The son of Zhou Zifeng, Zhou Xing, armed with a spear and wearing armor, rushed out of the gate of Zhennanguan.
Zhou Xing's voice sounded: "Your Majesty! The Barbarian Wuzong is deceiving people too much! If we send a master, we will be convinced even if we die in battle, but they only send a ninth-level warrior, which is clearly humiliating us in the Northern Han Dynasty. Zhou Xing Xing was the first to refuse to accept and asked to fight!"
Zhou Zifeng's face immediately showed infinite worry.
But he still gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, let my son go, this battle is unavoidable, there will always be someone to fight it."
Chu Xiong's face was extremely ugly.
Knowing that his son was going to die, Zhou Zifeng still had no hesitation and asked Chu Xiong to agree to his son's fight.
Such loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon.
As Zhou Zifeng said, this battle cannot be avoided.
Chu Xiong didn't want to watch Zhou Zifeng's son go to die, but someone had to go.
In desperation, Chu Xiong nodded towards Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing immediately swung the reins and rushed towards Xi Feng, a disciple of the Man Wu Sect.
Xi Feng sneered: "Someone really came to die, you can show off."
Zhou Xing was sitting on the horse, holding a spear, and even had some heroic meanings.
The two approached quickly, and Xi Feng slowly drew out the knife at his waist, and said sarcastically, "It's really low-level to actually fight on horseback! The world is indeed the world!"
The spear comes out like a dragon, and the cold light has arrived.
"What about the disciples of the sect, I, Zhou Xing..."
Before Zhou Xing finished speaking, Xi Feng suddenly swung his knife.
Click!
Pfft!
Under the light of the knife, Zhou Xing's head and body were separated, blood spattered three feet!
"My son... my son..."
On the city wall, Zhou Zifeng, an old man, was crying heartbreakingly.
On the other side, Xi Feng still sneered triumphantly: "Northern Han Empire, who else can fight me!?"
This time, no one played for a long time.
Xi Feng was even more proud: "Garbage is garbage! No one in the majestic Northern Han Empire can fight me! What a shame! Shame! Chuxiong, don't you feel ashamed?"
As the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, Chu Xiong was rendered speechless by Xi Feng's words.He is not personally afraid of losing face, but he now represents the entire Northern Han Empire, which will greatly affect morale.
Just when Chuxiong was in a dilemma.
A young man that no one had guessed walked out of the city gate slowly.
"I, Chu Wangchen, will fight with you!"
Ask for a recommendation ticket, blah blah!Beep!double blah blah
(End of this chapter)
The border between the Northern Han Empire and the Southern Regions.
The monstrous smoke and dust rolled in, and one hundred thousand cavalry from the southern region crossed the border.
It goes directly to Zhennan Pass, the frontier fortress of the Northern Han Empire.
Zhennan Pass was closed, and Chu Xiong personally sat in the town.
His majestic body stood on the towering city wall, overlooking the vast army of the southern region.
Squinting his eyes and sneering, he said with a sneer: "Nan Yu, ten years ago I, Chu Xiong, led the army to repel you. Today, ten years later, you will never even think about occupying a single ounce of land in the Northern Han Empire!"
Zhou Zifeng's voice came from behind Chu Xiong: "Your Majesty, it's time for us to send troops to fight. You were once the nemesis of the Southern Regions, but now you are the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, and you will fight in person. We will be invincible!"
Because Zhou Zifeng had been valued by Chu Wangchen, Chu Xiong had already promoted him to his side as Chu Xiong's lieutenant general.
Chu Xiong nodded, and was about to walk down the city wall to fight.
He couldn't help but look back at the empire behind him, and he looked into the distance.
"Chen'er, I don't know when you will come back..."
The war is about to start.
War is always cruel, and the land under Zhennan Pass was soon stained red with blood.
War is like a huge meat grinder.
The soldiers threw themselves into it without hesitation.
After taking the sacred blood flower, Chu Xiong's physique has greatly improved, and he can't help but step into the realm of transformation, and he also has a talent with great potential.
During this period of time, Chuxiong's strength has been on the rise.
With him leading the army to rush and fight, the town of Nanguan is as impregnable as gold.
The army of the Northern Han Empire and the cavalry of the Southern Region fought for [-] rounds, but there was still no result, and they entered the intermission state.
Many barbaric tribes in the southern region respect the king of the southern region. The combined power of so many barbaric tribes can be said to be evenly divided with the power of the Northern Han Empire.
In fact, the power of the five empires in the entire Shangwu Prefecture is about the same.
In the absence of external forces, the Northern Han Empire and the Southern Regions would be a protracted war.
in the big account.
Chu Xiong took off his blood-soaked armor and was about to discuss the tactics with the ministers again when soldiers rushed into the tent.
"Report! Your Majesty, there are enemies coming!"
Chu Xiong snorted coldly: "Damn, just finished playing hundreds of rounds, why did it come again, how many people came?"
The soldier said with a slightly nervous expression: "Only one person came. According to our observation, judging from the clothes he was wearing, he was a disciple of the Man Wu Sect!"
Chu Xiong's face changed: "It's time to come, it's still here... Send the order quickly and get ready to fight!"
Go to Zhennan Pass.
The corpses piled up like a mountain, and there was no time to clean them up in the future.
A young man stepped over the corpse and walked slowly towards the city wall of Zhennan Pass.
The clothes on this young man were separated from the middle, half of which was completely black, and the other side was completely red.
It is the unique costume of Man Wuzong.
The young man had a look of contempt on his face. He was going to break through the Zhennan Pass alone. The disciples of the sect really didn't take the secular empire seriously.
Chu Xiong had climbed onto the wall, and he used his strength to amplify his voice: "Who is coming!"
The young man stopped, looked up, and smiled contemptuously: "The disciple of the Man Wu Sect, Xi Feng! The people of the Northern Han Empire, except the Northern Han Emperor himself, who can fight me!"
Chu Xiong's expression darkened upon hearing this.
This Xi Feng is only the strength of a ninth-rank warrior.
And Chu Xiong has entered the Huamortal Realm, and his identity is the Emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty. He can't easily fight against a young man whose realm is lower than his own.
As the king of a country, Chu Xiong's life cannot be justified casually.
And seeing how confident this disciple named Xi Feng was, it seemed that even if the Northern Han Empire sent great fighters, he would be able to fight even higher.
At the same level, let alone.
Zongmen disciples, compared with everyone in the secular empire, are much stronger in both their vision of martial arts and their overall combat effectiveness.
Sending great warriors to fight, there is still risk, but if you send warriors who are also of the ninth rank to fight, you will definitely lose.
This made Chu Xiong fall into a dilemma.
Even though the opponent was only a ninth-rank martial artist, he still couldn't find a suitable person to fight against.
If you don't fight, it will affect your morale, and you will be slowly played to death by the Southern Territory.
It is very difficult to win a battle, even if you send a great warrior to defeat that ninth-rank warrior, it would be disgraceful, and the final result would be a drastic drop in morale.
Zongmen is always a level higher than the secular world.
Just a disciple of a ninth-rank warrior put the Northern Han Empire in a dilemma.
At this moment, a middle-aged horse rushed out.
Zhou Zifeng beside Chuxiong exclaimed, "It's my son!"
The son of Zhou Zifeng, Zhou Xing, armed with a spear and wearing armor, rushed out of the gate of Zhennanguan.
Zhou Xing's voice sounded: "Your Majesty! The Barbarian Wuzong is deceiving people too much! If we send a master, we will be convinced even if we die in battle, but they only send a ninth-level warrior, which is clearly humiliating us in the Northern Han Dynasty. Zhou Xing Xing was the first to refuse to accept and asked to fight!"
Zhou Zifeng's face immediately showed infinite worry.
But he still gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty, let my son go, this battle is unavoidable, there will always be someone to fight it."
Chu Xiong's face was extremely ugly.
Knowing that his son was going to die, Zhou Zifeng still had no hesitation and asked Chu Xiong to agree to his son's fight.
Such loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon.
As Zhou Zifeng said, this battle cannot be avoided.
Chu Xiong didn't want to watch Zhou Zifeng's son go to die, but someone had to go.
In desperation, Chu Xiong nodded towards Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing immediately swung the reins and rushed towards Xi Feng, a disciple of the Man Wu Sect.
Xi Feng sneered: "Someone really came to die, you can show off."
Zhou Xing was sitting on the horse, holding a spear, and even had some heroic meanings.
The two approached quickly, and Xi Feng slowly drew out the knife at his waist, and said sarcastically, "It's really low-level to actually fight on horseback! The world is indeed the world!"
The spear comes out like a dragon, and the cold light has arrived.
"What about the disciples of the sect, I, Zhou Xing..."
Before Zhou Xing finished speaking, Xi Feng suddenly swung his knife.
Click!
Pfft!
Under the light of the knife, Zhou Xing's head and body were separated, blood spattered three feet!
"My son... my son..."
On the city wall, Zhou Zifeng, an old man, was crying heartbreakingly.
On the other side, Xi Feng still sneered triumphantly: "Northern Han Empire, who else can fight me!?"
This time, no one played for a long time.
Xi Feng was even more proud: "Garbage is garbage! No one in the majestic Northern Han Empire can fight me! What a shame! Shame! Chuxiong, don't you feel ashamed?"
As the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty, Chu Xiong was rendered speechless by Xi Feng's words.He is not personally afraid of losing face, but he now represents the entire Northern Han Empire, which will greatly affect morale.
Just when Chuxiong was in a dilemma.
A young man that no one had guessed walked out of the city gate slowly.
"I, Chu Wangchen, will fight with you!"
Ask for a recommendation ticket, blah blah!Beep!double blah blah
(End of this chapter)
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