final catastrophe

Chapter 414 98. Three Days
in the lobby.

Jia Buyu continued: "Besides, this old man still knows some strangers. These strangers hate the Black Snake Church. If they hear that the Sword God is here, they will certainly be willing to lend a helping hand."

Sima Jia said: "But those strangers with crow masks? In these years, I have often seen them confront the Black Snake Church. The battles between the two sides are earth-shattering. It must be great if we can get their help.

But, big black mole, how many days will it take for you to tell the truth? "

Jia Buyu was silent for a moment, then raised two fingers.

"Two weeks?"

"No, it only takes two days!"

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The atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

Sima Jia began to arrange the outside and inside of the pass, and arranged for loyal soldiers to dig pits, use dry grass as a cover, and hide all the equipment.

Calculate the distance, wind force, and timing, so that after Ziweiguan is burned, the door can be blocked back and forth immediately.

At that time, the sword god and the demon soldiers and beasts will still fight, and the fighting power that will erupt must be extremely ferocious.

But as long as this wave is wiped out, then the whole world is truly settled.

However, the general with long hair and black armor didn't give them much time.

The image sent by the imaging puppet shows that at nightfall at the latest, that elite army can break through the small city "Changban City" bordering Ziwei Pass.

Once breached, there would be no room for buffer at Ziwei Pass.

There is no time for manipulation.

However, to arrange everything, even if it is accelerated, it will take at least three days.

Therefore, it is necessary to send reinforcements.

"Who wants to go?"

In the big tent, Sima Jia's voice was a bit heavy.

There are elite soldiers and powerful generals under the tent, and countless heroes in the world, but no one makes a sound.

It seemed that those who came from afar were not the six hundred demon soldiers, but the real demons who chose to devour people.

"I go!"

A voice came from a distance, and everyone turned their heads to look outside the tent.

However, no one was happy, because a thick-backed young man opened the curtain and entered.

"I have seen Emperor Yan."

All the heroes will rush to salute.

"I will personally lead the troops to stop him. Since my luck is in my favor, I will definitely be able to stop uncle for three days."

Xia Yan stood calmly, loudly.

The silver-haired man slowly shook his head and said, "My lord must never go to danger in person."

Xia Yan said sincerely: "The teacher also said that I am destined by destiny. If this is true, then uncle will definitely not be able to kill me. Is there anyone more suitable than me?"

"No, king to king is the last step, and it's not yet time."

"But if I want to watch others die, I can't do it!"

The silver-haired man sighed: "Soldiers are deceitful, the battlefield is ruthless, and there is no one who will not die in a fight."

He stood up suddenly, leaned forward, faced the strong wind flying in from outside the curtain, and said in a deep and slow voice: "One general will be successful, let alone the grand plan of the emperor's hegemony?"

Xia Yan's expression remained unchanged, but he said indifferently: "The teacher is right, but... before that, you need to be honest with others and yourself. And I don't want to see anyone die for me. This is my belief. And with such thoughts in mind, I can go to the battle.

Many years ago, I dared not draw a knife in front of him
But now, I have to draw the knife. "

The silver-haired man sighed, "He taught you this."

Xia Yan didn't dodge his eyes and said: "That's why uncle can reach such a height, just think about Xiangyang, Lingye, and Tianque back then, if he was half hesitant and half cunning, would he have reached the current height?
Can you stand on the top of martial arts and overlook all living beings? "

This young man known as "Emperor Yan" talked eloquently while walking: "In the battle of Xiangyang, he was not even a sword master, but he dared to go alone!
In the battle of Lingye, the legends were all destroyed, but he fought back to the water, beheaded and killed with a knife, and broke out of the encirclement!
In the battle of Tianque, when he was in jeopardy, he was alone with a sword, and went to the capital city that was definitely not a feast, and won the title of number one in the world!

May I ask which time he didn't put his life on the balance's side, and which time didn't he dance on the tip of the knife?
He can do it!

Of course I can too!

Otherwise, what is the destiny of the destiny, what is the general trend, what is the king's plan? "

The silver-haired man was speechless, but what the little monarch in front of him said, didn't he agree, especially in these three battles, he more or less participated in it, and he felt it more deeply.

I still remember in my mind many years ago, the scruffy bearded boy, riding a thin horse, carrying a broken knife without a handle, rushed to Xiangyang to rescue his beloved.

He sighed again.

It would be great if the head teacher broke through the inner demons.

It's really jealous of talents, and wants to control them with demonic thoughts.

"I would like to go out with Emperor Yan!"

A man in silver armor came out with a gun. The years had left some scratches on his face, but they couldn't drown those resolute eyes.

"I'll go as well."

The lazy man got up holding two knives, but it was Jun Mowang.

The two got up, and the rest of the people got up one after another.

Sima Jia pondered and said: "This is not the main battlefield, it's just a procrastination war, if you want to fight, then wait for three days.

And since the lord is going, please remember it.

If the situation is not right, run away immediately.

That man is already possessed, he is no longer a sword master, nor is he your uncle. "

Xia Yan said: "Naturally."

Sima Jia was still worried: "When a man gets angry, his blood will splatter five steps, and life and death will be quick. However, the emperor must never think of himself as the master of the man. You must remember that sometimes it takes more courage to not draw the sword than to draw the sword."

Xia Yan was about to speak, but finally nodded and said: "Yan'er understands."

It was finally determined that, in addition to the [-] troops accompanying the expedition, there were also [-] bronze men from the Tong Ren faction, Tang Sect hidden weapon masters, and Mo Sect puppet masters.

The generals are Zhao Zilong, Jun Mowang, and the [-] "White Dragon Spear Riders" that come with the Magic Spear Hall.

In addition to the shadow waiter headed by Luo Yingning, there was also Shi Qingyuan who was known as the number one lay disciple in Shaolin.

The army, set off in the afternoon.

Tang Qian and Gong Shuying naturally refused to stay behind. Even if they tried to stop them again and again, they secretly changed into men's clothes and went to the small town of Changban together with the soldiers.

The twilight is like blood, and the cold wind is rustling.

Before nightfall, the [-] troops finally arrived in the city.

The guard was already on the verge of collapse, but when he saw the support general stabilized immediately, and seeing Emperor Yan, he was even more moved to tears.

Xia Yan hurried to the city wall and looked into the distance.

In the moonlight.

The man with eerie long hair was quietly leaning against a tree, playing with the iron rod on the bonfire. Some beast's legs were inserted into the iron rod, and a jug of wine was placed beside him.

The grease accumulated into drops, and when it was flipped gently, it fell into the flame again, making a "chichi" sound, and a thick white smoke rose.

The meaty fragrance is elegant and intoxicating.

However, the remaining [-] red armored demon soldiers did not need to eat or drink, they just stood quietly on one side.

It can be said that if one person is full, the whole army is not hungry.

(End of this chapter)