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As time slowly came to dawn, smoke was still lingering on the battlefields everywhere, many tents and wooden camps were still burning, and the main camps of the Ancestral Yue Army were almost everywhere.

Dazhen soldiers patrolled back and forth with weapons to check whether there were any enemy troops pretending to be dead on the battlefield. In addition to the corpses in various tragic conditions, there were also many Zu Yue soldiers, all huddled together and shivering, not really scared. This level is mainly due to freezing. Last night, the Dazhen army came to attack. Many soldiers were still in their beds. Some were hacked to death, and some were taken out of the camp by weapons. They were all wearing single clothes and could only squeeze each other Heating.

Holding a double halberd, Yin Zhong patrolled the battlefield accompanied by three personal soldiers. His position was originally one of the three main branches of the Zuyue Army, and all the elites of the court directly under the Zuyue Song family died overnight. The death of the fall, the escape is only a small part.

This is also the end point of Yin Zhong's attack on several camps last night. The first few places are usually after the enemy camps have been defeated, and he immediately rushed forward at the fastest speed.

Yin Zhong's armor has been dyed blood-colored, and the pair of black halberds in his hands are full of blood, showing a mottled dark red. It was even tighter. The horror of this pair of black halberds was witnessed by many people last night, and it was often not necessary to use the second pair of splitting horses.

A soldier trotted to Yin Zhong, clasped his fists and saluted.

"General Yin, about 800 of our troops were damaged, and more than 100 were seriously injured. The situation of the rest of the troops is unknown for the time being, except that the offensive went well."

Yin Zhong nodded and looked at a large tent that was burned down not far away. In front of the tent was a headless corpse in silver armor. Last night, this general Zu Yue was beheaded by Yin Zhong himself. .

"Did Li Dongjiao and Jian Hui catch them, or killed them?"

"It is said that the chaotic army could not be subdivided last night, and many generals and officers of the thief army were killed. They are looking for it."

Yin Zhong didn't say much, and pushed his hands.

"Understood, let's go down."

"Yes!"

After fighting all night, and in a situation of high mental tension, even Yin Zhong felt a little tired, not to mention ordinary soldiers, but all the soldiers were in high spirits, and they could see high morale. This morale is like fire, it seems to be able to dispel the cold, so that the soldiers' faces are rosy.

In the battle situation last night, as long as the two armies confronted each other, those celestial masters, who usually made both sides fearful, did not feel much effect.

On the one hand, it is because there are many capable people and different fighters on both sides, and because the suffocation of the army is also very important. When thousands of soldiers rush to kill together, the practitioners with low morality will also be affected, especially in the army. There are many martial arts masters present, and if those celestial masters are not good, they may be folded in the army.

After the last round of inspection, Yin Zhong left a few instructions, and especially warned that although he could not drink alcohol tonight, he had enough meat to make up for the New Year's Eve dinner. The battle report was drafted, and because of his identity as the second son of the Yin family, the army tended to write the battle report from him.

The results of this night's victory were gradually confirmed in the next few days. Not only the robbery camp attack, but also Madam Bai's spell to retreat from the enemy at Yongding Pass, and even the movement of Ting Qiushan in the military of the two countries. spread.

Especially the last news, which is somewhat ambiguous and difficult to confirm, but its impact is much greater than many sergeants imagined, at least in the cultivator circles of the two armies' respective camps, it is no less than an earthquake.

Although there is no accurate evidence about the Tingqiu Mountains, at least Zuyue can confirm that five highly skilled masters of the heavenly masters disappeared when they tried to cross the Tingqiu Mountains to rescue Qizhou, and they never appeared again. Pass.

Whether it is Dazhen's ability to intercept such a powerful immortal master, or Tingqiushan Mountain God's shot, it is a bad thing for the Zuyue Army, especially the latter.

After Du Changsheng and some monks from Ting Qiushan explained this situation to the Dazhen army generals such as Yin Zhong and Mei She, Yin Zhong directly recommended Mr. Mei and continued to attack while winning, no matter if it was true or not. False, it is the enemy who needs to be afraid of, and in the war, you need to use any opportunity that you can take advantage of to win the victory.

As a result, before the previous battle report was finished, the Dazhen side's offensive was launched immediately, and a part of the people's auxiliary soldiers from the ancestors were included, and they started a new round of offensive with the army.

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More than half a month later, the first detailed battle report was delivered to Dazheng Gyeonggi Prefecture, and the few riders in charge of expedited delivery of the report had been shouting loudly from the moment they entered the east gate of Gyeonggi Prefecture.

"Great victory in Qizhou... Great victory in Qizhou... Great victory in Qizhou..."

"The Great Victory in Qizhou..."

The fast horse galloped or trotted all the way, along the Jingcheng Avenue straight to the palace. All the people who heard the news along the way were all excited and clapped their hands and cheered and ran to tell them.

The emperor and ministers in the palace were equally ecstatic. They did not expect to achieve such a great victory on New Year's Eve. They even expanded the results directly afterwards. They recovered half of the territory of Qizhou in one go, and even the capital was recovered. A situation where the defensive turns to the offensive.

In the dossier room of Si Tianjian, Ji Yuan was still flipping through the books, and with an excited face, Yan Chang hurriedly entered the dossier document room and hurriedly walked in the direction of Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, good news, good news! Our army is victorious, our army is victorious!"

Yan Chang usually doesn't speak too loudly when he comes here, let alone shouting like he does now, but at this moment, he can't help being excited, and he can't help but want to share it with Ji Yuan.

"Sir, great victory in Qizhou, our army has won a great victory!"

Yan Chang quickly walked to Ji Yuan's side, and saw a pot of wine and two wine glasses at Ji Yuan's feet, and he had already poured the wine. He drank the wine in one cup, and suddenly a pungent and irritating feeling rushed straight into his mouth, making Yan Chang almost choked out.

"What a strong wine!"

Yan Changhao then saw Ji Yuan pouring wine directly into his mouth. He didn't expect the wine to be so strong, but Ji Yuan looked at Yan Chang's appearance, put down the bamboo slip and smiled.

"When you hear the good news and have a drink, only the spirits can match this military situation."

"Did you already know, sir?"

Ji Yuan picked up his glass, drank it all, and nodded.

"I knew a little earlier."

With that said, Ji Yuan was about to pour another drink for Yan Chang, who hurriedly covered his glass.

"Hey, no, no, Yan is invincible and invincible. By the way, sir, do you think my Dazhen can reverse the offensive with this battle and can directly attack the land of Zuyue? I heard that there are some in our army now. The powerful immortal cultivator is helping you!"

Ji Fate is noncommittal, if it is really powerful, Bai Ruo must be able to count it. In addition, Dazhen Army should have a monster who has transformed into a shape and a loose cultivator who can pass the Tao. Although the Taoist is not too high, he can That one-handed fortune-telling technique is very powerful, and it has a very strong auxiliary role. In the case that very few people can see through his Taoism, it is also very powerful to bluff people.

Just compared to Zuyue, Dazhen's side is not enough. After all, Zuyue country has been rampant with demons and ghosts a long time ago. Because of the situation in Wuya City, Ji Yuan believes that the influence of ghosts should be much less, but the others are hard to say. Dazhen has much less "resources" in this regard.

As for righteous immortal mansions like Yuhuai Mountain, they will never interfere in the humane struggle. Instead, some cultivators who are inextricably linked with Yuhuai Mountain may intervene.

Ji Yuan also doesn't speak out the complicated thoughts in his heart, and smiles at Yan Chang.

"The battle is not so simple, but Dazhen can always win. Humanity must be tied to people after all. Relying on crooked ways is only a quick success."

"Well, Ji still has a lot to read in this volume of literature. I really have no idea. I'll read it again next time."

Yan Chang was slightly taken aback, looked at Ji Yuandao ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mr. is leaving? But, but now Dazhen is at war with Zuyue, sir..."

Yan Chang felt a little flustered in his heart. In his mind, Mr. Ji's existence is a needle for calming the sea. Even if Mr. Ji doesn't seem to respond, he will go first. If Dazhen is really dangerous, Mr. Ji will definitely take action.

Yan Chang didn't know how powerful Ji Yuan was, but he knew that he was definitely more powerful than those so-called immortal masters who appeared on the battlefield. Du Changsheng said something to Yan Chang in private: "The rest are all monks, and Mr. Immortal." A sentence is almost the difference between immortals and mortals.

Ji Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"Master Yan, why are you panicking, Dazhen will not lose, I will go to Tingqiu Mountain to see, and I won't go far."

After a word of comfort, Ji Yuan stood up with the jug, and Yan Chang also subconsciously got up from the squatting state. Seeing Ji Yuan waved his sleeves casually, a lot of bamboo slips and paper books on the ground all floated up, flying away from each other. Go back to the bookshelves everywhere.

After doing all this, Ji Yuan carried the jug and the cup, and walked out slowly, often returning to her senses, and quickly followed, in a slightly excited tone.

"Sir, are you going to Jinzhou or Qizhou? Is your husband going to take action?"

Ji Yuan grinned, reached out and took another cup from Yan Chang's hand.

"Just to see that Qiushan Mountain God."

In the remnants of the words, Ji Yuan stepped out of the dossier room, because of the parallax, the bright sunlight outside made Ji Yuan's back a little blurry in Yan Chang's eyes.

But after waiting for Yan Chang, who was a few steps away, he also arrived outside, but Ji Yuan was no longer there.

"Sir? Sir? Sir—"