A few days later.
Three hundred thousand Banxia Kingdom elites armed with wooden weapons and wearing white undershirts stood neatly five hundred meters away from the royal court.
The crowd of people is like ants, making people’s scalp numb when they look at it.
Even though they were not wearing military uniforms, they still exuded a very terrifying aura.
The body of the Daman soldier standing in the royal court was shaking uncontrollably, his face turned pale, and the depths of his pupils were filled with fear.
Is this the army of a great country?
It's really scary.
Not to mention the current Dabarbarians, even the Dabarbarians who were in their heyday a few years ago would probably be like ants in front of this army.
Even the Banxia Kingdom is like this, and how powerful is the stronger Qianwu Kingdom.
It's ridiculous that those people in the clan even tried to invade Qianwu Kingdom before. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Qianwu Kingdom is in a bad situation now, it is not something that a small barbarian tribe can get involved in.
"Your Majesty, do you really don't need me to summon the warriors of the clan?" Xinlong Zhige was very anxious when he saw this scene.
Banxia's army was stronger than he imagined.
"So what if we are summoned? You are no match for Banxia Kingdom. What's more, this battle is Banxia's declaration of war on me, Qianwu. How can I let others look down upon me."
"All generals in Qianwu listen to the order!"
"My subordinates are here!"
Behind the scenes, Mu Jiushan, Cao Zhengchun, Zhao Zilong and other generals knelt down one after another.
"Follow me to attack!"
"According to the order!"
Everyone stood up and left with Lin Xu.
Mu Ziqiu was also on the side, looking at the determined and fighting general Qianwu, his face slightly solemn.
Qianwu Kingdom is indeed not simple.
None of the people who followed Emperor Qianwu were simple. Even Mu Jiushan was willing to surrender.
There are some elite warriors here. Your Majesty may not win this battle.
"Concubine, do you think His Majesty can win?" Xin Long Zhige said anxiously.
"If you can win, you will definitely win."
Mu Ziqiu spoke slowly. As for who she was referring to, probably only she knew.
Below, Lin Xu slowly walked out of the royal court with more than a thousand people, all riding a good horse.
Even in front of Banxia's 300,000 elites, their bodies remained upright, in sharp contrast to the reaction of the Daman soldiers.
Most of these people are factory guards in Dongchang.
On the battlefield of the barbarians, they made great contributions by assassinating and gathering intelligence.
But it also resulted in heavy casualties.
Of the two thousand Dongchang Factory Guards, there are now only over a thousand left.
Mu Zhilan stood at the front. When she saw Lin Xu bringing so many people out, her face suddenly turned gloomy: "Lin Xu, do you look down on me?"
"Where do you start talking about this?" Lin Xu asked in shock.
"Then what do you mean by bringing so many people? You don't even dare to let Daman's army come out to make up the numbers?" Mu Zhilan said in a deep voice.
"Making up the numbers? That's not possible. I still want the 100 million taels."
"Don't worry, my people haven't arrived yet."
"Before the battle begins, can you tell me about the battle process?"
Mu Zhilan looked much better when she heard that no one was coming. What she hated most was people who looked down on her because of her status as a woman.
"There is no process. The two armies fight directly and quickly decide. Whoever's men are eliminated first will lose."
Mu Zhilan said lightly, since it is a friendly match, there is no need to go to so much trouble.
"It's okay, I don't like my mother-in-law either." Lin Xu nodded with a smile.
"When will your people arrive? Are you still late for the battle between the two armies?"
"I am now considering whether to cooperate."
Mu Zhilan was a little impatient.
"Why are you so anxious to give me some money?" Lin Xu's expression did not change.
"Boom~"
At this time, a large amount of vibration suddenly came from the ground.
The sand and dust were flying, as if a large number of people and horses were approaching quickly.
The expressions of the soldiers of the Banxia Kingdom changed, and they prepared for battle, fearing that the other party would attack without moral integrity.
"coming?"
Mu Zhilan's beautiful eyes were fixed on the direction from which the sound came.
Is this Lin Xu’s hidden trump card?
It seemed like an army.
But there was no movement in the Qianwu State army, so where did this army come from?
"I heard that Banxia Kingdom's most elite army is called the Wu Le Army?"
"Are these the Wu Le Army behind you?"
Lin Xu's voice came with a smile.
"I disappoint you. They are not the Wu Le Army, but they are still elites who can equal one to ten."
"That's enough for you." Mu Zhilan snorted coldly.
"Haha, you seem to be very nervous, even saying such fast-talking words." Lin Xu chuckled.
"Whoever is nervous, you are nervous, and your whole family is nervous."
Mu Zhilan glared, not to mention, after Lin Xu said this, her heart calmed down.
I became nervous without even seeing the enemy's face, so there was no need to fight next.
On the wall of the royal court, looking at the dusty distance, Mu Ziqiu's heart tightened involuntarily.
"Zhige, have you heard about the troops coming from Qianwu?"
Xinlong Zhige shook his head and said: "Mother, although I have been with Your Majesty these past few days."
"But he didn't deal with official business. It seemed to have been arranged."
"Your Majesty is truly a man of God, even if hundreds of thousands of troops are in front of him, his expression remains unchanged."
Listening to her son's words, Mu Ziqiu sighed inwardly.
My silly son, do you know that the so-called enemies in your eyes are your real family members.
And now you are helping the enemy.
But she didn't say this.
The sound is getting closer and the movement is getting louder.
It's here, it's finally here.
This is a sentence that appeared in the hearts of everyone present.
Finally, eighteen men in black robes appeared, all riding tall and handsome black horses.
"Just so many people?"
Everyone was stunned.
But soon, they reacted.
No, the real bosses are behind these men in black robes.
These people seem to be the leaders.
They rode up to Lin Xu on horseback, dismounted in unison, and respectfully said in unison: "The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, led by 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders, are here to support us."
"Great Snow Dragon Rider?"
Mu Zhilan's pupils tightened and she didn't know why.
When she heard the name, her heart tugged hard.
It seemed like some great terror.
But it was obviously the first time she heard this name.
"Great Snow Dragon Rider?"
Behind Lin Xu, Mu Jiushan and others also showed moved expressions.
They have never heard of this army. Could it be His Majesty's private army?
However, when they felt the vague aura emitted by the Eighteenth Cavalry of Yanyun, their eyes widened in fear.
Surprisingly, they are all great masters.
With an army commanded by eighteen great masters, it is hard to imagine how strong they would be.
"Your Majesty! The person here is not evil. These dozen people seem to be great masters."
The old woman walked up to Mu Zhilan and said solemnly.
"They are all great masters? How is it possible? There are so many strong men in Qianwu Kingdom?" Mu Zhilan's face was filled with shock.
"Not only that, Nightingale hastily sent news that Qian Wu was on the battlefield with the Da barbarians, and the shadows of many land gods appeared."
"???Land God!!"
Mu Zhilan's whole body was stiff. Do we still need to fight?
While everyone was talking about it, the dust and smoke in the distance finally dissipated, revealing silhouettes of people.
