In Zhang County, which had just been captured by the Literary and Art Army, more than 30,000 unarmed Jin people were driven out of the city by thousands of swords and soldiers. Yang Renjie, Fu Feng, Jiang Siyu led a large army to surround them, while the rest of the town troops such as the Beast God Army, Han Tie Army and others entered the city first. Xu Xuanrong, Cai Xudong, Zhang Ziqiang, Zou Buyi and others bypassed the city gate and climbed to the top of the city to overlook the outside of the city.

Holding the wall, Cai Xudong sneered: "There are nearly 30,000 prisoners. When Geng Rui sends the prisoners over, the total is about 40,000 to 50,000. See if the bullshit Golden Emperor chooses to release people or sacrifice these tens of thousands of people!"

The other people were speechless, and suddenly heard a loud bang, and more than 30,000 Jin soldiers surrounded in the center were shattered at the same time. All the blood and energy essence were pulled into the sky by a force, and they transformed into Wanyan Zongbi's body who had just appeared.

Although there were more than 30,000 people, almost 70% of them were ordinary people and had no strength at all. So after Wanyan Zongbi sucked this hard, he felt that he was not even as good as one percent of the tens of thousands of Liao people before.

Frowning dissatisfiedly, Wanyan Zongbi looked at the Thunder God, Rock Tiger, and Sequoia Army who had stabilized from the panic. He rubbed his hands happily, and was about to dive down. Suddenly, a fist force attacked from the face. With a bang, a huge ripples of hundreds of feet high and low exploded in the air. The cloak in his body was blown up and flew out tens of thousands of feet. It was finally difficult to stabilize his body.

Feeling the fist force that was so familiar that it was almost imprinted into the soul, Wanyan Zongbing's eyes suddenly turned as red as blood. The massive amount of blood that had been absorbed into the body suddenly turned into flames and penetrated into the body. Li smiled and said, "Yue Pengju, I haven't seen you for many years!"

"Wanyan Zongbi!"

As calm as a mountain, the loud and thunderous shout suddenly resounded throughout the world. Yue Pengju, who was wearing a golden armor cloak, roaring like a golden-winged roc, emerged out of thin air. His sturdy body seemed to be more burly than the world, firmly blocking between Wanyan Zongbi and the Literary and Art Army.

"You actually came out?" Squinted his eyes, Yue Peng clenched his fists, and the air around his fists exploded out of thin air, and he said in a deep voice, "Your "Flame Killing Art" has fallen into a dead end. It is impossible to get out of the tomb without countless vitality. Since you can go here, it means that the Golden Emperor sacrificed the lives of tens of thousands of people, right?"

Haha, Wanyan Zongbing, whose body and skin withered like tree bark, moved his hands and said with a grim smile: "Haha, I am really worthy of being my old enemy of Jin Wushu. I have never thought that you still remember my situation for so many years. Is it better for you and me to discuss it?"

Yue Pengju said coldly: "You, the fifth level of the eighth level, could indeed fight Yue, but now you use your secret technique to draw vitality and return to the scene. How much can you maintain your cultivation? The third level of the eighth level, the second level of the eighth level, or the first level of the eighth level?"

"Guess!" The strange smiled. Wanyan Zongbi clenched his fists, and endless blood and energy suddenly dyed the sky red. His figure also collided with the ghosts. His true energy in his body turned into flames, igniting blood and illuminating the sky.

Seeing the confrontation between the two people in the sky from afar, feeling the power that was still 90% isolated, Yang Renjie said in horror: "That's King Yue! Could the person who fights him be the Eighth Realm? Damn, it seems that the eighth realm of the Jin Kingdom is just Wanyan Agu?"

"It's not Wanyan Aguda!" Mu Langya, who was attracted by the movement and came out of the city, looked solemn and said solemnly, "General Yang, for safety reasons, please let the entire Literary and Art Army retreat 300 miles to prevent it from being affected."

"Three Hundred Miles?" Yang Renjie widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Will you retreat all the way to Minzhou?"

Mu Langya's eyes twitched slightly and said in a deep voice: "That's conservative estimate. If I expected it was true that person, the aftermath of the fight between them was enough to destroy the entire Gansu Dao."

"Justice King said just now, is that the man practicing the Flame Killing Art?" Zhang Ziqiang, who raised his head, suddenly narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at Wanyan Zongbi's body wrapped in blood-like flames.

Although he was extremely shocked, Zhang Ziqiang was sure that the powerful Jin Dynasty practitioner was indeed "The Art of Flame Killing". With this skill of blood and infinite resentment, the only one in the world was born from the "The Art of Magic of Killing".

"Don't worry, since King Yue dared to fight Wanyan Zongbi here, he would have enough confidence to protect everyone, so there was no need to retreat. The scene of the eight realms fighting was so precious. Instead of worrying, it would be better to concentrate on watching the battle. Perhaps there would be some gains."

Just when everyone was in a different mood, a steady and gentle voice suddenly sounded behind them. Cai Xudong and others were shocked and hurriedly raised their skills and turned around to look, just waiting for them to see clearly the person. Except for Zou Buyi, Xiang Beibei and Changqinggu, the people in the Literature and Art Department were all happy on their faces.

Suddenly, a ecstatic scream came from the red-shirted army. Then, Jiang Siyu, who had always been gentle and quiet on weekdays, looked at the visitor with an incredible look on his face, and then threw away the violet bow, and his figure turned into a whirlwind and rushed over, hitting the visitor's chest.

There was a clang of metal falling to the ground, and the soldiers approaching the red-shirted soldiers saw their general suddenly pounced on a man's arms. They were shocked and accidentally let go of their hands and dropped their weapons to the ground.

The last camp general who survived Zhouqu City was now full of gloomy face. He looked so early in his thirties that he looked handsome. He had been loving his general in his heart for many years, but he didn't dare to say it clearly due to the difference between the top and the bottom.

Now that he saw the goddess in his heart throwing into others' arms regardless of ethics, he felt that his heart was about to be broken.

What makes everyone happy and Jiang Siyu throws into his arms regardless of everything. Who can be there except Li Yijian, one of the three male gods of the Literature and Art Department?

Li Yijian, who has always been steady, rarely feels trembling in his heart. After several years of separation, their love couples are not unfamiliar with each other, but instead, their relationship becomes more precipitated due to the passage of time and the long separation.

It was quiet for a long time until there was a loud noise in the sky. Wanyan Zongbi roared angrily and fled away. The two seemed to wake up. Jiang Siyu stood up from his arms with a blushing face, and looked at Li Yijian with fluctuating eyes.

Shaking her hand, Li Yijian looked at everyone with a smile: "Your movements are too fast. The Song army has just captured Tianshui not long after, and you have all come here."

Restrained his mood, Xu Xuanrong laughed and said, "There is a reason for the matter, there is no way."

Hearing the profound meaning implicit in her words, Li Yijian frowned slightly and suddenly said, "King Yue."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, turned around and saw that Yue Pengju, who had defeated Wanyan Zongbi, had already fallen behind everyone.

Facing this famous Yue Wumu in later generations, no one of them admired him for a long time. He immediately bowed his fists and said in unison: "I have seen King Yue!"

"No need for politeness, everyone," Yue Pengju smiled and waved his hand. Seeing Li Yijian's gentle eyes on his face, Jiang Siyu said with a smile, "It seems that this is Miss Jiang, Yijian, you are thinking about."

Li Yijian smiled heartily and nodded: "That's right."

Yue Pengju smiled, looked around, and suddenly asked, "Would King Wen be there?"

When he asked this, the atmosphere in the whole audience suddenly became strange. Everyone looked at each other. Zou Buyi bowed and said, "King Wen suddenly had some insights a while ago and was in seclusion to comprehend the sword art. I wonder if King Yue had something important to him?"

Yue Pengju seemed to have no idea and smiled and said, "Oh, nothing, this time, my Song Dynasty and you Dawen jointly attacked the Jin Kingdom. In addition to Wanyan Taizu, one of the eight realms, there was also the empress of the Western Liao Dynasty. So I came here specifically to prevent them from attacking you in the eight realms regardless of their identity."

Xu Xuanmeng's eyes fluttered, and he caught a glimpse of Song Kai nodding slightly, and immediately smiled and said, "Then please let Lord Yue enter the city with us first. Now the Jin Dynasty will place heavy troops in Linxia and Dingxi. Our Wenbang was too conquered some time ago and suffered serious losses, so let's wait for the Song army here for the time being."

"Okay." Yue Peng nodded and smiled.

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After receiving the news that Yue Pengju had gone, the Song Dynasty army knew that Wenbang's army had occupied the cities southwest of Gansu Road, they immediately changed direction and headed north towards Tongwei.

At the same time, the Dali tribe and the White Wolf Association's army had also entered Gansu Road. However, due to Yelu Yujian's relationship, they did not travel with the Song army, but instead rushed to Zhang County through the various cities occupied by Wenbang.

At this time, in the Literary and Art Army, in addition to the Xi Shi and the Conquering Army stationed in the Cooperative City, the Thunder God Army, the Rock Tiger Army, the Red Shirt Army, the Beast God Army, the Han Iron Army, the Condor Heroes Army, the Yuanyang Army, and the Black Dragon Army were all concentrated in Zhang County, and there were also a group of helpers from Evergreen Valley and masters of various sects in Wenbang.

It is no exaggeration to say that nearly 90% of Wenbang's troops have been gathered in Zhang County today.

With the arrival of the White Wolf Association and the Dali Remnants, Zhang County's military strength has naturally been greatly improved, especially Yelu Yujian, the seventh-level king. If he is paired with the Five Spirit Sword Formation, he can at least compete with the mid-level opponents of the seventh-level.

Because they are all their own family members, Xu Xuanrong and others did not conceal the news of Yao Ruoyu's abducted from them.

When Yelu Yujian, Duan Zun and others were shocked when they learned that Yao Ruoyu was captured by the powerful Jin Dynasty. The group of people discussed for many days, but they still couldn't find any solution.

No matter how Xu Xuanrong, Song Kai and others are extremely talented, now they are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones. Yao Ruoyu is captured by the other party. The tens of thousands of prisoners they had prepared were killed by Wanyan Zongbi, leaving only more than 20,000 people in the cooperative city. I don’t know if the Jin Kingdom will accept their negotiations.

These days, Heli and Xu Xuanrong have been sending spies from the Anbu and the Lily Sect into the Jin army to investigate the information, and even Yelu Yujian personally sneaked into the Dingxi and Linxia cities.

However, after Wanyan assassinating Song to capture Yao Ruoyu, he went directly to the Yingliu lineage's main hall. He did not tell the senior officials of the Jin Dynasty, the soldiers of Dingxi and Linxia, ​​naturally did not know about this matter. Therefore, after investigation, everyone lost many spies, but there was no news.

Finally, in the midst of suffering, the Song Dynasty army finally captured Tongweicheng and formed a final encirclement with the literary and artistic army located in Zhangxian County.
Chapter completed!