The long red line in the northern sky attracted the attention of everyone on the city.

Like the roar of rolling thunder, no one is unfamiliar...

Because they just heard it once four days ago.

That is the sound of thousands of horses galloping...

But the precarious Jintian Mansion can no longer withstand any hardships.

The people on the top of the city heard it.

Zhang Chu under the city wall also heard it.

His scalp was numb, so he no longer held back his hands, jumped up, activated all the blood in his body and slashed out with one sword!

The frightening clouds fell, and a surging energy, two or three feet long, red with silver in the middle, stretched across the heads of the black tide of Northern Barbarian soldiers like a horse.

The next second, this huge red silver energy exploded, turning into countless palm-sized energy, scattering like money all over the sky.

"Bang bang bang bang."

explode!

Explosions one after another!

With one strike, nearly two hundred Northern Barbarian soldiers were blown into a shower of blood!

The bloody and cruel scene scared Zhang Chu himself!

This move to break the army is the second move of Jiumang Dao. It is a group attack-type killing move suitable for massacres on the battlefield.

But he had tried this trick before, and it was far less powerful. In terms of coverage area alone, it could cover at most thirty people!

Moreover, the traces left on the ground the last time he tried a move were penetrating injuries.

But this... is an explosion injury, right?

"Ah, yes, yes..."

The frightened shouts of the northern barbarian soldiers interrupted Zhang Chu's complicated thoughts.

He regained consciousness and saw that the northern barbarian soldiers surrounding him were finally defeated...

He once thought that these northern barbarian soldiers were really a group of killing machines that were tireless and fearless.

It turns out that they are human beings too...

I will also be afraid, I will also be frightened.

As long as you are more fierce and ruthless than them!

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves rolling from the northern sky was as loud as thunder.

The big shots on top of the city were all looking to the north.

No one seemed to notice what was happening below the city.

Zhang Chu should have breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword strike just now had exceeded the limit of the lower third level.

Even if you include the power bonus of Iron Bone Jin Erduijin, it is still too much.

Zhang Chu himself certainly knew that the power of this move to break the army must be related to the fire and cold in his blood.

But the fire and coldness in his blood are not something that a lower-ranking third-grade warrior can be infected with.

If someone really pursues it, he can't tell him that I, Zhang Chu, am a man with golden fingers, right?

Therefore, how could Zhang Chu not feel relieved that the big men on the city didn't notice his attack?

But at this moment, as he listened to the sound of horse hooves coming from the northern sky, he couldn't let go of his breath.

No one knows the situation of Jintian Mansion better than him.

Jintian Mansion's manpower and material resources have been squeezed to a great extent by him.

Just another five thousand...

No.

As long as four thousand northern barbarian soldiers come, Jintian Mansion will be finished!

When Zhang Chuzheng was feeling desperate, a burst of hysterical cheers suddenly came from the top of the city.

When he raised his head, he saw the defenders on the top of the city, holding their weapons high and cheering towards the north, crying and laughing.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of a possibility in his mind, he quickly took a running start, rushed up to the city wall, grabbed an iron rope and climbed quickly to the top of the city.

Halfway up the climb, he saw clearly the continuous red tide rolling in from the north.

With red helmets and bright guns, even in the midst of running wildly, the laws are still strict and there is no chaos, just like a torrent that breaks mountains and rocks, majestic and surging!

At the front of the army, a fierce general wearing a golden angry lion armor, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and a maroon horse at his hip, ran towards him holding a square-shaped painted halberd upside down.

Before the people arrived, a roar like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering had already exploded across the world: "A certain family's Jiba or a boy from the Northern Barbarians, who dares to fight!"

"It's the Zhenbei Army!"

Zhang Chu was inexplicably sad and happy, and he had the urge to burst into tears.

Jintian Mansion defended it!

Did you see it, Big Bear!

We defended Jintian Mansion!

…

After the story, some people never mentioned it again, but they never forgot it in their hearts.

…

The north city gate is wide open.

Zhang Chu, who wiped the blood off his face indiscriminately, mingled with the officials of Jintian Mansion and followed Shi Anzai out in a hurry to greet him.

I saw two groups of red-armored soldiers filled with evil spirit, rushing to both sides of the city gate with neat steps and standing there with swords in hand, not squinting, as if all the civil and military officials of Jintian Mansion were nothing.

Not long after, Zhang Chu saw a handsome young general with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a unicorn fire-stepping armor, and a small pearl-jade crown on his head, approaching the city gate surrounded by more than twenty riders.

Zhang Chu glanced quickly and saw Nie Ben's figure among the more than 20 riders surrounding the young general. His heart was shocked and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look around anymore.

"Uu."

It took more than twenty people to ride until Shi An was more than ten feet in front of him, and then they all stopped.

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister of Wuding County is here, and I would like to welcome the Crown Prince and all of you to the city!"

Shi An bowed his head to the end and said loudly and respectfully.

Zhang Chu, Hou Juntang and others, who were standing behind Shi An, also quickly bowed their heads to the bottom and said in a long voice: "Welcome the Crown Prince and all of you to the city!"

"Where is Zhang Bingcao?"

A voice as gentle as jade sounded unhurriedly.

Zhang Chu's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to hesitate. He quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "The general is here!"

"Get up!"

A voice as gentle as jade spoke softly, and there seemed to be a bit of a smile in her voice.

"yes."

Zhang Chu replied respectfully, then straightened up and took a clear look at the handsome young general's face.

Fox face, silkworm eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, thin skin and tender flesh...

Hey, it looks a bit familiar!

Zhang Chu thought hard and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Damn it!

Isn't this the white-robed pretender he met outside Jintian County when he accompanied his mother back to his hometown to worship his ancestors the year before last?

He turned out to be the crown prince of the Champion House!

The world is so small!

Champion Hou Shizi saw the shock in his eyes and smiled happily.

When Zhang Chu looked at him.

He was also sizing up Zhang Chu.

He saw Zhang Chu's bald head and instantly deduced the skills Zhang Chu practiced.

He also saw the golden scimitar on Zhang Chu's waist.

But when he opened the door, he asked: "Is your father's house okay?"

Zhang Chu had to admit that no matter whether the champion Hou Shizi asked whether this sentence could win people's hearts, he was very moved.

Not many people still remember her...

Zhang Chu bowed his head to the end again and said respectfully: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. My mother died during the first northern barbarian attack on the city."

The champion Prince Hou sighed sadly, nodded and said softly: "My condolences."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhang Chu straightened up.

Only then did the champion Hou Shizi's eyes fall on the golden scimitar on Zhang Chu's waist. "Where did the golden scimitar on your waist come from?"

Zhang Chu cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, this sword is the trophy obtained by the last general who killed a powerful enemy!"
To be continued...