I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

July, mid-month.

Outside Ningzhou City.

It is the hottest summer season now. The rolling heat waves make the air distorted, and the chirping of cicadas in the trees makes people feel irritated.

The troops that retreated from the battlefield were stationed here, and the morale of the army was low.

In the tent, General Ding Honghua stared at the map with a frown on his face.

The Shatuo army is now unstoppable and will probably reach Ningzhou in less than half a month.

When the enemy comes, we will be no match for them with just these defeated soldiers.

Thinking that the Shatuo Kingdom would certainly massacre the entire city after it captured the city, the army sent by the imperial court to support it was intercepted and killed by the Taicang cavalry and was completely defeated.

Ding Honghua suddenly felt furious and slammed his fist on the table.

Thinking of that iron-clad army, he couldn't help feeling a little scared.

At this time, a soldier opened the curtain and walked in, bowing and saying, "General, disciples from the Fuzhen Temple in the capital are here to support us. They are Junior Brother Daozun, Shouyuan and Shouqing."

Ding Honghua was cheered up when he heard this.

Of course he had heard of the name of Dao Zun.

But I have been fighting on the battlefield and haven't returned to the capital for many years, so I can't see him in person.

He had also heard a little about the legend about the Taoist moving mountains, but he had never seen it with his own eyes and thought it was an exaggeration by people.

But the fact that it can be passed down by word of mouth among the people, even if it is not true, can prove that the power of the Taoist Master must be strong.

As the Daoist Master's junior fellow, his cultivation must be quite good.

"Quick, go and invite them in."

At this time, Ding Honghua swept away his decadence and was full of confidence.

With the help of Junior Brother Daozun, I will definitely be able to avenge my previous shame.

Soon, Shou Yuan and Shou Qing entered the military tent.

"Meet the general."

They both saluted.

Ding Honghua quickly replied: "No need to be polite."

He looked at the two of them and praised them repeatedly: "They are indeed Daozun's junior brothers, and they are also talented people. Our Great Yuan can prosper!"

Shou Yuan clasped his fists and said, "The Great Yuan is in trouble now. Since Fu Zhen Temple is the state religion and receives salary from the emperor, we naturally cannot stand idly by. It is reasonable and proper for us to fight for the territory of the Great Yuan."

Ding Honghua laughed loudly, patted the two men on the shoulders, his face full of joy.

"I wonder how many disciples the Lord has sent to help this time?"

Shou Yuan and Shou Qing looked at each other, and the latter said slowly: "Only the two of us?"

General Ding was stunned when he heard this.

He walked outside the tent, took a look, and then walked back.

"Is it really just the two of you?"

After confirming that Dao Zun had only sent two disciples, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The Dao Master underestimates the enemy!"

After experiencing a war in which both sides suffered losses, Ding Honghua thought he could take a break, but he did not expect that the armies of Shatuo and Taicang would still be able to attack like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and he had to retreat again and again.

Now most of Ningzhou’s territory has been lost. If we continue to retreat, the entire Ningzhou will fall into the hands of the Shatuo Kingdom.

What frightened him most was not the soldiers of Shatuo Kingdom, but the flag of Taicang Iron Cavalry.

Every time they appear on the battlefield, they will reap the lives of countless soldiers.

After so many battles, the troops under his command have been frightened to the point of being afraid of everything and a camp roar could occur at any time.

Looking at Ding Honghua sighing in front of him, Shouqing was full of confidence.

"We have treasures given by our senior brother, so please relax, General Ding."

Hearing this, Ding Honghua's eyes lit up and he asked what the treasure was.

At this time Shou Yuan shook his head and said: "We don't know what this is. Senior Brother said that we must wait until we meet the enemy before we can use it."

In this regard, Ding Honghua had no choice but to place his hopes on the treasure given by Yan Xiu.

Several days passed in a flash.

Shou Yuan and the other man, who were practicing cross-legged in the tent, suddenly heard the sound of drums and horns and hurried out of the tent.

After hearing the horn, countless soldiers picked up their weapons and ran towards their troops.

After the army was assembled, Ding Honghua took the two of them to the chariot to climb up and look into the distance.

Dust was seen rolling in the sky, as if a giant beast was running towards them, and the tiny stones on the ground were rustling.

Ding Honghua took a closer look and his face turned pale.

"It's them!"

Shou Yuan and Shou Qing also looked over when they heard this.

Tens of thousands of troops came in a black mass, sweeping up flying sand and rocks, and bringing a strong sense of oppression.

At this time, the scout who went to investigate the enemy situation came back quickly and knelt on one knee to report the military situation.

"General, the enemy is attacking from the front, and their number is at least 50,000 to 60,000.

Moreover, the group of Taicang cavalrymen are here too!"

The scout's last words were filled with uncontrollable panic.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a huge commotion among the crowd. Some people even threw their weapons to the ground, knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands, and collapsed.

Seeing that the morale of his soldiers was about to collapse, Ding Honghua circulated his true energy and shouted angrily.

"Why are you panicking? The two people beside me are disciples of Fuzhen Temple. They are carrying treasures bestowed by the Taoist Master himself!"

This loud shout intimidated many soldiers, but Ding Honghua knew that he needed to add fuel to the fire.

"The two of them came here today to help us deal with this cavalry. With the help of Dao Zun, we will surely win this time!"

The soldiers had naturally heard of the legend of the Taoist moving mountains.

But now Yan Xiu is far away in the capital, and he has only sent two disciples. How can he repel this army of tens of thousands?

The most important thing is the dreaded Taicang Cavalry.

Shou Yuan and Shou Qing leaped to the front of the army and took out the wooden box in their arms.

At this time, the armies of Shatuo and Taicang were also approaching.

The leading general stopped his horse and looked at the two men in front of the formation with great interest.

Seeing that Shou Yuan and Shou Qing dared to come alone, he thought that the two must be very powerful.

Although he was only at the peak of the transformation realm, he was not afraid at all.

The source of all this confidence is the 30,000-strong Taicang cavalry behind him.

"Kill! After conquering Ningzhou, massacre the city for seven days!"

The man smiled ferociously, raised the long sword in his hand and roared in a loud voice.

The soldiers behind him also responded one after another. Tens of thousands of voices gathered together, making a deafening sound.

Then he kicked the horse's belly and rushed out first.

Since Shou Yuan and Shou Qing dared to come here alone, it means they must have some way to stop me.

While they haven't taken any action yet, it's better to strike first.

War is not a competition of martial arts between people of the martial arts world, it is important to stop at the right time.

War is bloody, crazy, cruel and inhumane!

Faced with the iron cavalry army that was like a steel torrent, Shou Yuan and the other man could not help but turn pale.

Although they are all in the Xiantian realm and can be regarded as masters in the martial arts world, they only realize how insignificant they are on the battlefield.

Under the impact of tens of thousands of troops, no matter how powerful you are in the innate realm, you will only end up in a regretful ending.

The two did not dare to delay and frantically urged the internal energy to be injected into the wooden box.

A palm-sized talisman suddenly flew out of the wooden box and floated in the center of the two armies.

The next second, the talisman burst out with dazzling golden light, making it impossible for everyone to look directly at it.

Until their vision returned, everyone had an expression of shock on their face.