Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Nangong Yan was out of the class, but she did not half-kneel to receive the order.

She just bowed and saluted, saying: "I am here!"

Zhao Zian said slowly: "I order your Tianma troops to take off immediately and rush to the northern battlefield to support the enemy's six-winged army!"

Nangong Yan said loudly: "I accept the order."

Zhao Zian continued: "Zhenxi Army General Yang Huaian, where is the vanguard Qu Jiuyuan?"

Yang Huaian and Qu Jiuyuan immediately stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

Zhao Zian looked at the excitement flashing on the face of the young Yang Huaian, and he sighed in his heart, thinking that he would leave a bloodline for Yang Zhentian after all.

So he said: "I order the Zhenxi Army Qu Jiuyuan stationed at Tianying Pass to quickly make cloud ladders and transfer the people in the Western Regions."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Huaian and Qu Jiuyuan's faces changed.

I thought they received an order to fight, but it turned out to be responsible for the transfer work.

Yang Huaian has always taken his father as an example. Although he is young, he is as courageous as his father.

He thought he was going to fight the enemy in the heavens vigorously, but he didn't expect it to become a logistics work.

He immediately said: "General Zhao, you can't..." Zhao Zi'an's eyes condensed, and said: "General Yang, are you going to disobey the military order?

Still not accepting the order?"

Yang Huaian wanted to speak, but was secretly pulled by Qu Jiuyuan.

Only then did he accept the order reluctantly.

The Dragon Gate Land needs troops to be stationed. The cavalry and the Pegasus Corps can only delay the enemy's Storm Corps and the Six Wings Corps. The three corps of madmen, giants, and skeletons that came later have to rely on human infantry to block them.

Originally, Zhao Zi'an planned to withdraw the Zhenxi Army stationed at Tianying Pass to defend, but when he saw Yang Huaian's tender cheeks, he thought of Yang Zhentian who died in the Eagle's Beak Cliff nine years ago.

So he changed his mind and asked Qu Jiuyuan's Zhenxi Army to be responsible for receiving refugees.

But infantry had to be sent to Longmen after all.

Everyone knew that it was almost impossible for the troops sent to Longmen to garrison.

Everyone was waiting.

At this moment, Nangong Yan stood up again and said, "General Manager, our Red Feather Army still has 300,000 soldiers in Longmen to transfer the people of the Western Regions. Since the general has decided to fight a blocking battle in Longmen, I would like to ask that the 300,000 Red Feather Army soldiers first build a defense line between Longbei Mountain and Longmen Ancient City.

At the same time, the main force of the Red Feather Army retreating to the south can also turn around immediately."

Zhao Zian thought for a while and said, "Order the 300,000 Red Feather Army that are still staying near Longmen to repair fortifications on the front line of Longbei Mountain immediately.

As for the more than one million main forces, there is no need to return. According to the original plan, withdraw to Tianying Pass."

This is a military order, issued in front of countless generals, and Nangong Yan can't say a word.

But Zhao Zian still hasn't decided who to send to garrison Longmen.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the command arrow in Zhao Zian's hand.

This was Zhao Zian's weakness.

He was a little indecisive.

At this time, he absolutely could not hesitate, but he hesitated at the most critical moment.

About half a cup of tea had passed.

Zhao Zian continued: "Where is Sun Bashan, the general of the Changsheng Corps?"

Sun Bashan, who was famous for his battle at Yingzui Cliff, immediately stepped out.

Said: "I am here!"

When Zhao Zian said the name of the Changsheng Corps, the generals of other corps seemed to be relieved.

Because they knew very well that Zhao Zian would only send one reorganized corps to Longmen at most, and would never send two corps for hundreds of thousands of refugees.

Zhao Zian said: "Yumen Pass has been closed. I order you to lead the Changsheng Army to go south immediately, go out of Tianying Pass, and block the enemy for at least five days at Longmen. General Sun, do you have anything to say?

You can make any request."

Sun Bashan said loudly: "I know that this battle is a life-and-death battle, but this is the mission of a soldier. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield. How many people have ever returned from the battles in ancient times.

I and the 1.2 million soldiers of the Changsheng Army have no request."

Zhao Zian stared at Sun Bashan for a moment, and suddenly said: "General Qi."

The close staff who had been following Zhao Zian came forward and said: "Please give orders, young commander."

Zhao Zian said: "Allocate an additional 100,000 strong bows, 3 million iron arrows, 500 eight-ox crossbows, and 30,000 crossbow guns from the arsenal to the Changsheng Army to help General Sun and the soldiers of the Changsheng Army!"

The enemy came quickly, and Wang Keke came even faster.

Not long after dark, Longmen Ancient City was in chaos. Wang Keke, with a thousand disciples of Guixuan Sect, landed outside Longmen Inn so blatantly.

In the dark night, more than a thousand rays of light fell, and everyone saw it. All the cultivation forces also got the news at the first time.

"Grandpa!"

As soon as Wang Keke landed, Dugu Changfeng ran out of the inn with cheers and threw himself into Wang Keke's arms.

Wang Keke liked Dugu Changfeng the most, and immediately picked him up and turned him around several times.

He smiled and said, "Changfeng, it's only been a few days since we last met. How come you've grown taller again! Grandpa can hardly hold you."

After putting Dugu Changfeng down, Wang Keke shouted to the more than a thousand red-clothed disciples behind him, "Ge Ling, Yan Feng... Come here quickly, this is the true disciple of the sect master, your little junior brother, Dugu Changfeng!"

"Hello, little junior brother!"

More than a thousand red-clothed disciples shouted in unison.

Dugu Changfeng was startled.

Hiding behind Wang Keke, he asked, "Grandpa, who are these people?"

Wang Keke said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, these people are all your uncle Ye's disciples, all your senior brothers and sisters.

But they are not as noble as you. So far, your uncle Ye has only drunk your apprenticeship tea."

The red-clothed disciples all looked at their young junior brother with envy.

They admired Ye Xiaochuan from the bottom of their hearts. This was not only because Wang Keke and Big Head had brainwashed them for many years, but more because the powerful power they now had was given by Ye Xiaochuan.

More than 33,000 disciples of the Red Army dreamed of following their master.

It was a pity that most of the time, they only practiced in the mustard seed space and had not seen their master a few times.

They envied the little junior brother in front of them, who could follow their master all the time.

Qin Guichen and Yang Juaner also walked out of the kitchen.

Wang Keke blew his beard and glared, shouting: "What are you guys doing in a daze? Have you learned all the etiquette that this deputy sect master taught you every day?

You still don't salute when you see the master's wife?"

After Qin Guichen was injured last time, she was taken to the southern border by Wang Keke to recuperate, and she was very familiar with the people of the Red Army.

But she is in a vulnerable state now, and no one recognizes her.

After being scolded by Wang Keke, the red-clothed disciples reacted and said in unison: "Hello, master's wife!"

But they didn't know which of the two women in front of them was the master's wife Qin Guichen.

Fortunately, Qin Guichen and Yang Juaner were standing together, so they just bowed to them.

Qin Guichen blushed and said: "You don't have to be polite. At 20:30 on the weekend (November 22), your master will live broadcast an important plot on the sound of the sound. It's a once-in-a-century event, so you all come."