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Chapter 599 0766: Where are the disciples of Bahuang!  Worth a fight!  (Additional update 5/5 for Qing Ningzi)

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    It¡¯s the day.

    It will be after noon.

    Hou Zhu, the brave god, ignored the two armies, which totaled more than 200,000 people. He set off from Zhenjiang and Yangzhou to join together, and headed straight for Yingtianfu City with a clear goal.

    Along the way, smoke and dust were billowing, the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, flags were fluttering, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

    The Marquis of Tiedan, wearing a Gong uniform and a Gong crown, sat on a chariot and personally supervised the march of the two armies, making everyone's mood and morale high.

    Yingtian City was already heavily guarded at this time. A large number of imperial troops and garrison troops were deployed to defend the city. The imperial flag of the Ming Dynasty was fluttering at the top of the city, declaring legitimacy.

    At this moment, outside the city, there are also a large number of Bahuang disciple players who came from the surrounding cities like a mob.

    They all wore very eye-catching black hoods and carried a variety of weapons. They appeared in disorder on the top of Pinglin Mountain, with groups in the east and west, with no formation at all.

    Many players even saw that the two armies had not arrived yet, the war had not started, and Yingtian City was closed and could not be entered, so they set up stalls on the spot, trading and selling special products and equipment brought from various places.

    For a time, the originally solemn battlefield became extremely weird due to the bursts of shouts.

    Players wearing black hoods shuttled around the venue, trading with each other, forming a small market, and the chilling atmosphere was diluted.

    On the wall of Yingtian City, two generals frowned and looked at a group of strangers behaving strangely in Pinglin and the wilderness not far away, looking at each other.

    One of the generals with tightened brows snorted and said, "Fortunately, we have already driven out the irrelevant aliens in the city, leaving only the honest and law-abiding aliens in the various agencies and armies. We should seal the city gates tightly, otherwise we would be left alone."  This group of undisciplined strangers with strange behavior have entered the city to disturb the morale of the army."

    Another general with a beautiful beard said in a deep voice, "These strangers call themselves disciples of the Eight Desolations. They are all called by the leader of Black Wind Village. It is said that there are people from various sects among them. It stands to reason that there should be friction and hatred between these sects."  .

    But as long as these people put on those weird hoods and transform into disciples of the Eight Desolations, they will put aside all their grudges, become a unit, obey the instructions of the leader of Black Wind Village, and are even willing to do things that endanger the interests of their own sect. They are simply among the best.  Scum, bad conduct.  "

    When the two generals said this, they both felt the same way as if they were sympathetic to each other. They cursed and spat at each other again, with disdain on their faces.

    On the side of the city wall, several player soldiers wearing armor did not dare to move, staring at each other.

    They all felt that the Bahuang hood hidden in their arms and the prepared hidden weapons and poisons seemed a little hot, and their eyes began to wander and feel a little weak.

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    Time is passing by, and many players have begun to feel a little unable to bear it.

    On a clear day in early June, the hot wind was filled with gravel, rushing across the plains, rolling up waves of scorching heat, making people feel unbearably hot.

    Many Bahuang disciples who had sworn not to take off their hoods in front of outsiders began to hide in groups in shady places with their hoods rolled up, like thieves with a guilty conscience, hiding and sneaking around.

    "Why haven't you come yet? I'm about to get prickly heat. If you don't come, I won't be able to serve you the huge reward."

    "Hey, I can't stand it anymore. Let's discuss it. Let's take turns to follow. One by one, we will go offline first to avoid it. I will go down for ten minutes, and I will come up again after ten minutes to follow."

    "Heifeng Village Master doesn't treat us Bahuang disciples as human beings. I'm so hot under the sun that I'm just a beast! Ouch! Who's going to hit me?"

    "Your body is glowing red. If I don't hit you, I'll hit anyone. Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder. Take down this traitor and hand it over to the Bahuang Patriarch later. There will definitely be a reward."

    "What a guy! How dare someone be so fat and dare to scold our ancestor? You're a copycat, you just have time to spare."

    ¡°Brother, please stop resisting and help us. I¡¯ll treat you to a drink later and toast to our hypocritical friendship.¡±

    Many players are so hot and angry that even if they want to curse, they just beep a few times in their hearts.

    At this time, I saw that people around me were glowing red, and they all shouted excitedly to greet them.

    Immediately, many soldiers and generals on the top of Yingtian City looked shocked. The players actually started fighting among themselves. Many people even gathered around to clap and cheer, showing that they didn't think it was a big deal.

    One of the generals looked at the bearded general in surprise and said, "Is this what you just said, that these Bahuang disciples will put aside all their grudges as long as they put on their hoods?"

    &The magic eagle immediately circled down and flew down.

    Jiang Dali shouted, "Thank you Wei!"

    In the military formation that was rushing towards the rear with real smoke and earthquake-like movement, Xie Wei shouted in response, took the lead and rushed out, waving his palm as a marching order.

    Immediately, the 60,000-strong army suddenly divided into three branches like a bird with broken wings.

    Among them, a 40,000-strong army composed of some cavalry and elite troops rushed to the plains, facing the northwest of Yangzhou and Zhenjiang. They quickly raised their flags and formed formations on the plains. Their formations were neat and uniform, like a war thirsty for blood.  machine.

    The other two groups obeyed military orders, and when two sharp knives arrived at the edge of the surrounding forest area, they lurked according to the plan, hid the knives in their boxes, recharged their batteries, and waited for the arrival of the waiting army.

    "What a powerful reinforcement! It is indeed a powerful force led by General Xie."

    On the top of Yingtian City, the two generals looked happy:

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    No one noticed that at this moment, in the inner city of Yingtian City, which was strictly guarded, the ninth floor of the heavenly prison was almost being ignored.

    A stocky and burly figure appeared at the bottom of the smoky dungeon. He was staring at the broken stone tablet with some emotion and sighed softly.

    "Gu Santong! It's a pity that you are dead! It will be difficult for you to see what is going to happen today. Today, I will officially become the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. You have defeated me all my life. This time, I will not do it again."  If you lose, you won¡¯t lose to anyone!¡±

    The words spread quietly in the dark and putrid prison, and no one heard it except for a few "chirping" black-haired rats.

    The man turned around slowly, his tiger eyes shining brightly in the darkness. His square and majestic face looked uncertain in the dark light, and he had an unfathomable aura that was both calm and majestic.

    This person turned out to be the iron-gallant Divine Marquis who was supposed to be in the Divine Marquis Army¡ªZhu Wuwu

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