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Chapter 48 Dangerous
In the Northern Territory, the mansion of the Prince of Jin, a middle-aged man with a strong figure, an unruly expression, and deep eyes was sitting at the head of the hall.

He is the coach who has guarded the northern border for 30 years, the younger brother of the Great Xia Emperor's mother and compatriots, and the Great Xia Jin King Zhu Jiangang.

As soon as he came out of the pain of losing his son, the three barbarians invaded Daxia with 50 cavalry. Although he wanted to avenge his son, he couldn't. He had to sacrifice for the more than 200 million innocent people in the four continents For the sake of the people.

Therefore, he could only endure again and again, even though the top-secret letter he was trying to make the main battle had been sent to the capital of Daxia, what he was waiting for was a single word.

Wait!
He didn't know what his own brother was thinking, but the frontline Yezhou city had resisted dozens of attacks by the Sanbarian cavalry, not only suffered heavy casualties, but even the indestructible Yezhou city wall was being slowly attacked by the enemy. disintegrating.

After all, the three barbarians mobilized two-thirds of their military strength, and this posture was only unforgettable when he was a teenager 30 years ago.

But today is different, more than 30 years ago, the three barbarians were not as powerful as they are today, not to mention the strength of soldiers and horses, the number reached tens of millions.

On the grassland 30 years ago, there were seven or eight large tribes with the same strength as the three barbarians, but now they are all annexed and destroyed by the three barbarians.

Shikoku is not what it was 30 years ago. At that time, when one country was in trouble, the four countries supported them. Now they just watch the fire from the other side.

After the pain of bereavement, King Zhu Jiangang of Jin understood a lot. It seems that it is not a simple matter for the three barbarians to knock off the pass.

Once the situation becomes chaotic, it will not only be a matter of Daxia.

Moreover, Gudi Chen Bing has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the North City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is already a tendency to move around. The Great Zhou Dynasty is also mobilizing within the country to collect food and grass and soldiers to go to the border of the North City for support.

It is said that the empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty seemed to still intend to conquest in person, but was persuaded by the Dazai, so she gave up.

Looking at the battle report sent back by Yezhou Lord General Zhuge Fang in his hand, Jin Wang Zhu Jiangang's face became a little darker.

"The city of Yezhou is in danger, Brother Huang, don't you know? What are you waiting for..."

Jin Wang Zhu Jiangang destroyed the information in his hands, called the housekeeper, and then took out his armor. Under the service of the maidservant, he put on his armor, explained to his wife at home, and then made people ready Jiaoma was preparing to go to Yezhou City, the edge of the northern border.

"Report!"

A long and hurried voice came directly towards Jin Wang's mansion from a distant street.

Before King Jin got on his horse, a Daxia sergeant fell from the horse rushing ahead.

"Help up!"

King Jin shouted, and the guards on both sides had already stepped forward, helped the fallen sergeant up, and checked his injuries.

"My lord, there's nothing serious about it, it's just that I'm a little out of strength, and I just fell and broke a bone."

"Wake him up."

"Yes!"

"........."

The two guards fetched warm water and spit it out in one gulp. The unconscious sergeant opened his tired eyes.

Then he saw King Jin in front of him, stood up in a panic, his body began to tremble, and he began to speak hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, General Zhuge reports urgently!"

"Fetched!"

"........."

I took the letter box on the back of the courier, opened the envelope on it, and there was a long string of text.

Jin Wang Zhu Jiangang glanced past them one by one, and then his heart became more and more heavy, and there was a burst of anger in his eyes that wanted to burst out.

"The huge city of Yezhou has been dug out by fools like the three barbarians. What is Zhuge Fang doing for food!"

"All officers and men listen to the order! Together with this king, we will go to the city of Yezhou on the border to help our comrades!"

"drive!"

"........."

"........."

In the middle of the street, there was a sound of neighing from horses, combined with the sound of huge horseshoes and the marching formation of the soldiers, all the people of Daxia who watched felt a warm sense of security from the bottom of their hearts.

The snow was violent and the wind was cold, and the chill was overwhelming.

Above the Yezhou City, Zhuge Fang looked at the three barbarians who were getting more and more crazy in the distance, his heart always suppressed by a big stone.

Last night, under the crazy attack of the three barbarians regardless of the cost, the first gap finally appeared in the middle of the thick and strong city wall of Yezhou City. Although it was not big, the crack was amazing.

The most important thing is that he is like a knife, which is almost inserted into his body, and it is only a matter of time before he takes his life away.

Of course, what Zhuge Fang is most worried about at the moment is the increasingly crazy behavior of the three barbarians.

There are already enough casualties on both sides, and each other's eyes are red, and the hatred has been poured down with blood, waiting for the moment when it breaks through the ground and sprouts.

The city wall of Yezhou began to crumble, the city of Yezhou was in danger, and the northern border of Great Xia had already reached a crisis of life and death.

And as Daxia's townside coach, Jin Wang Zhu Jiangang is also rushing to Yezhou City.

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On the other side, in the Yingtian Mansion in the capital of Daxia, the night was filled with darkness, and the moonlight cast countless stars and shadows.

Although the night was already deep, and ordinary people began to fall asleep, the seemingly peaceful city was not peaceful, but became more lively.

On the heights of different pavilions, one after another figures stood on them, their clothes fluttered by the wind, revealing the long swords hidden at their waists.

In just one day, ten grand masters, seventeen grand masters, and more than thirty masters of the innate realm gathered in the entire Yingtian Mansion.

At this moment, Yingtian Mansion is the scene of the Great Grandmaster, and the experts in the realm of Grandmasters are only here to watch. If they dare to end in person, it may be just a corpse that was randomly discarded by the roadside.

In the short period of time in the past, no less than five masters tried to spy on the book of the Hundred Schools of Essence in the Holy Palace, but they were shocked and retreated by the combined efforts of the ten great masters guarding it.

Ordinary people may not be aware of it, but anyone who embarks on the road of cultivation can feel the strong oppressive atmosphere emanating from the Holy Palace. The closer they are to the Daxia Academy of Literature, the stronger the feeling. With the joint efforts of the masters, even at this moment, there are several great masters gathered in the capital city.

The situation is gradually becoming tense, and swords are on the verge of breaking out. If you are not careful, it will lead to a grand master-level battle!
Everyone in the capital city is waiting nervously. Smart people can understand that sooner or later the war between the two great masters will emerge, and now it is only a matter of time.

Because for the existing great masters in this world, seeing through the realm of mythology has evolved from an original obsession to a current demon, tormenting them all the time.

No one wants to be the first to swing a knife, because that may bear the hardest blow, and no one wants to be the last to step on the scene, because the holy book may not be seen, they are waiting for a suitable time.

Similarly, if a certain great master attacks the Holy Palace recklessly, then the surrounding great masters will not turn a blind eye. They will also have a tacit understanding, either secretly or explicitly, and attack the Holy Palace together. The only difference is an opportunity, and everyone is waiting.

No one knows when this time will come quietly.

(End of this chapter)