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Chapter 8 Golden Blood(2/2)

Then Xie Tang waved his hand: "Let's retreat!"

After all the ten commanders left the tent, Xie Tang slowly sat back on the main seat. At this moment, he seemed to have grown much older.

Su Xiting's return to the imperial capital will surely bring earth-shaking changes to the entire Dali Dynasty, but now the border wars are tense, and he has no time to take care of the throne dispute in the imperial capital.

He knew very well that once Su Xiting returned to the imperial capital, the eighteen princes who had been accumulating their strength would really move.

By then, it will be the beginning of the war in the Dali Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this that many people don’t want Su Xiting to return to the imperial capital.

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The climate in the border areas is changing unpredictably, and the October season is already filled with frost and snow.

On the first frost, a team of about 300 people walked slowly on the territory of the Northern Desert with ghost-headed swords.

There was still blood that had not completely solidified on the blade of the sword in their hands.

Behind them, there were still thousands of corpses of heavily armored soldiers.

Looking at the clothes, these soldiers all came from the Golden Tent Royal Court.

The more you go north, the closer you get to the Golden Tent Royal Court in the hinterland of the Northern Desert, and fewer soldiers patrolling the rushing figures.

Because there is a large army outside, no one can go deep into the heart of the Northern Desert.

But now, Ao Bei has walked in with swaggeringly with 300 death row prisoners.

But what is accompanied is endless killing.

Walking from the border to the Beimo, Ao Bei led 300 death row prisoners to slaughter six tightly guarded checkpoints and killed no less than 5,000 pursuing enemy troops.

After such a big disturbance, the Golden Sect Royal Court finally had a strong reaction.

"Look for me, keep searching for me. Even if you search the entire Beimo, you will find these people for me!"

Wanyan Lie, the head coach of the Golden Entrance Royal Court, has received news of six sentry camps being slaughtered for three consecutive days.

Even the five thousand elite soldiers sent out to pursue were not able to come back alive, which made him feel deeply humiliated.

An enemy army swaggered into the hinterland of the Beimo to slaughter his soldiers. Even in the history of the Golden Tent Royal Court, such a thing has never happened.

Most importantly, this group of people has been moving towards the heartland of the Northern Desert.

If this group of people enter the heartland of the Northern Desert, they will start to cause chaos in the heartland of the Northern Desert.

Then the coach's face was completely lost. At that time, someone would definitely take the opportunity to take the lead and force himself to give way.
Chapter completed!
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