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Chapter 201 The Coming War

And there are still many warriors busy on the city wall, some are placing all kinds of armaments, and some are strengthening the city wall to welcome the upcoming battle.

There is an oppressive atmosphere in Qibian City right now, and the trembling movement caused by the army of Blood Martial Kingdom marching not far away has already made Qibian City feel a slight tremor, like a huge stone suppressing the heart of the Qi State Allied Army.

This time, the Patriarch of the Qi State fought a guerrilla war with the Blood Martial Kingdom for five days in the No. The oasis gave up directly and chose to stick to Qibian City.

Fortunately, the first support army in Qibian City has arrived in Qibian City.

A total of fifteen Shentai Patriarchs and [-] Judan Patriarchs were brought together, plus [-] Dharma Physique Realm Warriors. This is a tyrannical force.

These ancestors of the altar are not all of the three clans, some are from some first-class sects and families, but most of them are the ancestors of the early stage of the altar, only the royal family sent an ancestor of the middle stage of the altar .

After the altar, one step at a time, there are not many ancestors of the three clans, but there are ancestors in the mid-stage of the altar in their sects, and one ancestor of the altar can be compared to five early-stage ancestors of the altar. Patriarch.

As the sun sets in the west, the dusk of the setting sun is particularly deep, and the sky is full of desert vultures across the sky. When it is time for them to forage, it also announces the passing of the day.

Boom boom boom!
The Allied Army of the Blood Martial Kingdom had already arrived within tens of miles of Qibian City, and stopped here. The army began to set up camp and confront Qibian City far away.

Standing on the tall Qibian city and looking down, it is so dark that you can't see the end at a glance, and there are moving heads everywhere.

This time, after ten days of reorganizing the army of the Blood Martial Kingdom, with 200 million vanguard troops as the front line, they vowed to break through Qibian City and slaughter the entire city. In addition, there is a steady stream of warriors marching towards Qibian City from the rear.

After the last war between the two countries, it took 300 years for the Blood Martial Kingdom to regain its vitality. Although the Blood Martial Kingdom invaded the Qi State in the last war, it finally retreated to the Qi State in the face of the desperate counterattack of the Qi State warriors.

Not reconciled, they started the war again.

This battle is not just between the Qi State and the Blood Martial Kingdom, the entire Ten Kingdoms of Yandi and the Seven Blood Martial Kingdoms in the vast northern region are all caught in the flames of war.

In order to bring the Ten Kingdoms of Yandi into the territory of the Seven Blood Martial Kingdoms, the Blood Martial Seven Kingdoms brazenly swung the sword of Damocles.

The iron-blooded cruelty of the war, the solemn and stirring cry of the warriors, and the great ambition to protect the country.

After several times of consumption and reorganization, the Qi State coalition forces in the city still reached 80. The warriors in the city forcibly formed a death squad.

It will take ten days for more coalition forces to come to Qibian City. This time, the 80 coalition forces will survive until the moment the coalition forces arrive, even if they are all destroyed.

However... at this moment, the Allied Forces of the Blood Martial Kingdom are stationed outside the city, like a preying lion waiting for the dawn. The atmosphere that was suppressed to freezing point made the warriors in Qibian City suffer from inner torment.

The gate of Qibian City was closed tightly, and the defenders on the city wall were watching the army of the Blood Martial Kingdom outside the city non-stop. Everyone was extremely nervous.

in the city.

The Qi State Allied Forces are making their final reorganization in the city, and all the ancestors are trying their best to boost the morale of the warriors, and loud slogans are shouted out one after another.

"Protect the soil and guard the house!"

"You can't retreat if you die!"

"Talk about the country, majestic and powerful!"

"Fight against the blood power of Qi!"

The blood of the warriors in the city was stimulated, and they tightly clenched the weapons in their hands, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

The same is true in the Shura camp.

The 500 people stood neatly in a row, each with a straight waist, full of anger and murderous aura.

Right in front were five Judan elders with serious expressions on their faces. After a while, one of Judan elders spoke.

"Warriors of the Shura Battalion, your task is to stay in the city and not go to the frontal battlefield."

Elder Judan's words caused the Shura camp to explode, and this time they were not allowed to go to the battlefield, and they were allowed to stay in the city as fear of death.

"Then what is the mission of our Asura Battalion, why are we deprived of the right to go to the battlefield, tell us why!"

A martial artist from the Asura camp stood up.He is an old member of the first batch of Asura Battalion, and he hated Blood Martial Nation to the extreme, regardless of the majesty of Elder Judan, he yelled with iron bones.

"Give us an explanation, the brothers in the Shura camp are not afraid of death, what we are afraid of is that there are not enough heads waiting for us to harvest!"

One after another, there were rumors that they were going to the battlefield to let the Blood Martial Nation try their monstrous rage.

"Quiet!"

An eagle-like sharp gaze of an alchemy elder shot at the fighters of the Shura camp, and shouted to silence the Shura camp.

"It's not that you don't have a mission. Your mission is to wait until the day the city is destroyed to harvest their heads."

This is the task of the Shura Camp. They have already prepared for the worst. If the day when Qi Bian City is destroyed, the task of the Shura Camp is to perish with the Blood Martial Kingdom in the city, because a team of 500 people is like a drop in the ocean on the frontal battlefield ,Meaningless.

Tonight's night is blowing with a gentle breeze, the bright moon like a jade plate is extraordinarily bright, and even the stars in the sky are extraordinarily eye-catching.

In the camp of the Qi State Allied Forces, the last big carnival was going on. Many warriors knew that maybe this night was the last time they saw the bright moon, and when they waited until tomorrow's battlefield, it would be the moment of death.

Fifteen ancestors of the altar also walked into the barracks, drinking and eating meat with the warriors.

"Jian Chen, tomorrow is the final battle, your injury doesn't matter." The ancestor of the royal family looked at Jian Chen with worried eyes.

"I'm fine, at least I won't die." Jian Chen's tone was still so cold, but his face was terrifyingly pale.

Last time in the No. [-] oasis, Patriarch Jian Chen proudly confronted two gods of the same rank, one with one sword, with long hair flying and mighty swords. Suddenly an ancestor in the mid-stage of the altar appeared, and the sudden strong enemy made Jian Chen deeply bear his blow. In a critical moment, the ancestor Jian Chen turned into a killing sword and fled. Falling in the No. [-] oasis, this is also the reason for the sudden retreat of the warriors in the No. [-] oasis.

"Fortunately, this time the Piaoyun Sect brought the precious Hundred Flowers Pill, otherwise..." The ancestor of the royal family looked at Jian Chen worriedly. After so many years of guarding in the town of Qibian, several ancestors of the altar had already become a I made a best friend.

"Tomorrow's battle with Jian Chen, you can rest assured and heal your wounds, so don't get involved." Patriarch Yun Qing frowned tightly. Jian Chen's condition was very bad, and even the sword intent lingering around him had dissipated for the most part. Knowing how serious Jian Chen's injury was.

"That's right, with my Baihuadan Jianchen from Piaoyunzong, you only need to rest for half a year to recover,"

"Swordsman, go forward without hesitation. You never know what retreat is. You can only move forward. Even if you die, you must die on the battlefield!" Jian Chen's eyes turned into a sword light, and the sword intent in his whole body tightly condensed into a murderous aura following his will. The sword pointed at the army of the Blood Martial Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)