Long Live the Lord

Yang Zixuan and the old man Wang came to Yongfeng.

After putting Yang Zixuan in Yongfeng's collar, the old man with Wang's surname took the assembled personnel to the endless grassland and set out towards the assembly site.

Later, Yang Zixuan did not receive any news about the endless grassland.

Although worried, but Yang Zixuan did not have a way, at the moment she suddenly felt that she was so weak, powerless.

Their own destiny is not in their own hands.

And out of the city of Zhao Fengnian, people began to move towards the direction of the black dragon city. After the Heilong City, you can reach the xiongan outpost base, and then walk along the vast mountains towards the endless grassland to reach the intended location.

In fact, there is a shorter way to go directly through the goshawk territory. However, in this world, no one will allow large troops to pass through the hinterland of the territory.

Now Zhao Fengnian doesn't want to attack the goshawk collar, because it's far away and hard to control.

And with their help, it is also a kind of containment for those horse bandits on the other side of the endless grassland.

Due to the comprehensive construction of the territory's roads, it took less than an hour to arrive at the xiongan outpost from the territory.

The outpost is located in the former xiong'an fort, which was reinforced and transformed by craftsmen with steel and cement.

Among them, 10000 troops can be stationed, and some urban defense facilities will be transported continuously in the future.

At present, there is only an army of 2000 soldiers, of which 500 are regular troops. The rest are militia who have not been converted to regular units.

It is managed by ten guardians and serves as the base director.

Zhao Fengnian did not stay here for a long time, but simply took a rest. After eating some dry food, he set off again and headed for the vast mountains.

Zhao Fengnian was not used to riding horses, so he sat on Maomao's back. Although Maomao was smaller, his back was still very wide and could sit two adults.

But this time Zhao Fengnian didn't bring Ruixue. Zhou Bing and several women came over, and only Zhao Fengnian sat alone on Maomao's back.

Zhao Fengnian has been feeling with his eyes closed in the process of his journey, sensing that the information representing the fragments of the dragon soul is getting closer and closer.

I don't know why, when I met the dragon soul fragment this time, his reaction was so big. With the approaching, Zhao Fengnian even felt his body was shaking slightly.

However, just as Zhao Fengnian and his troops were about to approach the target site, Zhao Fengnian suddenly felt that the dragon soul fragment that had been moving, or the person with the dragon soul fragment, did not move.

At this time, Zhao Fengnian was surprised and knew that there was a problem.

He quickly patted Maomao's back and pointed to a direction. Then Maomao accelerated his speed, turned into a silver shadow and disappeared in place.

Xiaojin was not slow to follow in the back, see Maomao acceleration, it is also with its round rolling body does not match the speed, fast catch up.

Wu CAI and other powerful people in the spirit control realm also quickly catch up with them.

But the guardians have no way, can only urge the horse, as fast as possible to keep up with.

Maomao's speed is very fast now, and before long, Zhao Fengnian can vaguely hear the shouts of killing and the sound of weapon bombardment coming from the front.

MI from the eyes, Zhao Fengnian can see from afar a wasteland, two groups of people are fighting.

Among them, Zhao Fengnian easily recognized the old man named Wang.