Now, it is not only the deployment of the border army that must be fully prepared.
Jun Wuxie himself had to be prepared.
Speaking of which, practicing warriors do not take national troops of this level seriously at all.
But that is only for warriors above the master level.
Under the master level, facing the attack of a large army, unless you escape far away to avoid its sharp edge, if you are surrounded, you can only exhaust your true energy and die.
Every country's army has a formation to kill the strong.
There is a killing formation in Xilin, and there is a similar formation in the Zhou army.
He was very confident in his long-lasting battle and was not worried that he would be burned to death like the warriors who cultivated Qi.
However, the water in Xilin is deep, and there are not only soldiers in the army who can form a killing formation, but there must also be strong men sent by the forces behind them to support them.
Those strong men, among all the troops, would most likely pose a huge threat to him.
"They should be from the Black Demon Sect, but how dare this Black Demon Sect blatantly participate in the fight between countries in the mortal world?"
Jun Wuxie had to think deeply.
Luo Mao, the son of Marshal Ross of Xilin, is a disciple of the Black Demon Sect.
He has this dual identity, so it is natural for him to participate in the war.
If other people from the Black Demon Sect and people who have no direct relationship with the Xilin court are also involved, then the problem will not be simple.
The dominant forces in the world have made rules since ancient times. People in the world of cultivators cannot participate in battles between mortal countries unless they have a special status in that country.
"If the Black Demon Sect is really behind Xilin, what are their intentions? Why do they dare to intervene so directly? Is there someone behind the Black Demon Sect that is feared by the dominant forces to support them?"
There is nothing in the world that the dominant forces are afraid of, and it is a collective fear.
Jun Wuxie naturally thought of an organization.
Soul Hunting Hall!
The moment the name came to his mind, his heart skipped a beat.
Soul Hunting Hall, Black Demon Sect, Xilin.
It is difficult to connect the three of them no matter how you think about it.
Xilin is just a country in the mortal world, a low-level force.
Low-level forces cannot yet be regarded as forces in the cultivation world. Only mid-level forces can be considered as stepping into the threshold of cultivation forces.
What is the Soul Hunting Palace?
That is an existence that stands at the top of the pyramid and has left a dark mark in many eras and eras.
The two are so far apart, how can they be connected?
Jun Wuxie felt that she might have thought too much, but she could not completely rule out this possibility.
"It's better to be careful and see what Xilin will do next."
After thinking about it for a while, he practiced the second half of Yuanshibingjie in the Temple of Eternal Life.
This night was destined to be restless.
On the western frontier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, thousands of miles of border lines, more than a dozen city passes, and small stronghold passes between these cities, all have large armies moving.
More than three million soldiers, led by generals at all levels of the border army, marched towards the designated place.
At the same time, Ji Yinlan's Xuanjia Army also launched.
But the Xuanjia Camp was quiet, and no movement could be seen.
In order to avoid making any noise when marching, all the Xuanjia troops took off their Xuanjia, wrapped their armors with cloth and put them on their shoulders, even took off their combat boots, and marched at extremely fast speeds through the cold mountains and forests of the frontier. military.
The border is long and in some areas it is very cold and snowy.
The biting cold wind felt like a knife cutting on my face, and my bare feet felt piercing pain when I stepped on the ground.
In some low-temperature areas, the temperature even dropped to more than 100 degrees below zero!
Such bad weather is extremely unbearable for the Xuanjia Army with Xiantian realm cultivation.
The soles of their feet were frozen, and their faces were cracked by the cold wind.
Marching hundreds of miles without any pause in the process.
The eyes of every Black Armor Army soldier seemed to be burning with flames.
Their bodies are cold, but their blood is hot!
Some officers and soldiers of the Xuanjia Army fell on the march and froze into ice sculptures.
They opened their eyes and looked at the direction of the march's destination on the border. The natural light reflected in their eyeballs turned into ice crystals was like the eternal bright light refracted in their hearts.
…
At the same time, outside the border, Xilin's army was also in action.
Six million troops, led by hundreds of commanders, are making pre-war preparations for entering the pass.
Xilin coach camp.
Marshal Ross sat in his commanding position, his eyes terrifyingly cold.
The man in black who was discussing with Qin Shan in the city lord's mansion was beside Ross at the moment.
"Mao'er is dead. My son died in Shunyi City like this!"
Rose slowly closed his eyes, his body filled with flaming Qi, and his whole body was like a lion about to go berserk!
"Qin Shan promised to capture Jun Wuxie alive and hand him over to the Marshal in person."
The man in black robe said this.
"Jun Wu Xie, I will naturally deal with it! Conquer Da Zhou, capture everyone related to the Jun Wu Xie, and slowly humiliate and torture him to death in front of him! Let him experience it well and watch his relatives helplessly , friends, and lovers died tragically in front of them, and then cramped and skinned them!" Ross was extremely cold: "Qin Shan! Don't even think about having an easy time with this person. Once you have completely captured Da Zhou, then slowly deal with him!"
The man in black said: "Huh, Qin Shan is still dreaming of being an emperor. He thinks that the frontier troops are brave and good at fighting and can cut off our way back. If our army wants to penetrate deep into the Zhou Dynasty, we dare not fail to fulfill our promise. This man is very scheming. , but he is so naive in this matter."
"He is not naive, but has a fatal weakness. This weakness makes him take risks and become stupid! No matter how thoughtful a person is, once he loses control of his desires, he can only become a tool for others to take advantage of."
"The marshal is right." The man in black nodded and said, "Are we going to guard Qinshan this time and change our main strategic goal?"
"It's not necessary, it's not realistic." Ross stood up, looked at the war sand table, pointed between Shunyi and the capital, and said: "I want to attack the capital of Zhou Dynasty at the minimum cost in a short time, and end Xuanyuan." The regime ruled by descendants has only this road. The road from Shunyi to the capital is relatively wide and there are relatively few mountains, which is conducive to the march of our Xilin army. The roads in other passes are narrow and disadvantageous to us. Once encountered If you resist, you will have to pay a greater price and more time!"
"The main force of our army marched from Shunyi to attack the city and plunder the territory, and the troops were directed towards the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The other armies were divided into groups and marched into the Great Zhou Dynasty from different passes, so that they could form a mutual response. If we encounter the Great Zhou Dynasty, Gather our troops and besiege our main force, and the rest of our army can counter-outflank us from all routes on both flanks!"
"Strive to capture the capital of the Great Zhou within two months, and capture the entire territory of the Great Zhou within half a year! As long as the Great Zhou is destroyed, using this as a springboard, our army can directly conquer all the countries that were formed when the Xuanyuan Empire was split!"
"The marshal is ambitious, but do we really want to slaughter all the countries we occupy?"
"There is an old saying in the Great Zhou Dynasty that people who are not of my race must have different minds. In this world of mortals, my Xilin race is enough. All other races are inferior, so what's the use of keeping them? Besides, we promised that person, when we meet The city will be slaughtered, and no grass will grow where the iron cavalry passes!"
"Marshal, who is that?" the man in black said, "Why does he insist on massacring the people of all countries?"
"If you want to live, don't ask any more questions!"
Rose's eyes were cold and murderous.
The man in black trembled slightly and stopped continuing the topic, saying: "Qin Shan wants us to contain Ji Yinlan's disciples. This old fox, if we don't do what he says, he will probably be timid. "
"This is not a problem." Ross sneered: "I think that person has already asked someone to take action. Ji Yinlan's sect cannot protect itself, so how can it still have the energy to care about things here? Ji Yinlan is our obstacle. This woman, But she is only nineteen years old, has great military talent, can command the army well, and her own strength is very terrifying! As long as she is here, it will be difficult for us to invade the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"But she was always too young and fell into the hands of Qin Shan. This Qin Shan has great ambitions, and it is precisely because of this that we can remove obstacles." The man in black said with a smile.
"Well, there is Ji Yinlan, and now there is Jun Wuxie." Ross's face was full of coldness, and he said: "But it doesn't matter, the two of them will soon fall into the hands of this commander, and they will never be together again." Any threat!"
…
The residence of Marshal Shun Yi.
Jun Wuxie was a little nervous all day long.
He doesn't know the situation of Xuanjia Army now.
If the Xuanjia Army wants to encircle and annihilate the Xilin Iron Cavalry, they must arrive at their respective destinations tonight so that they have enough time to arrange and prepare.
But the Xuanjia Army is really far away from those locations.
The climate in the frontier is very harsh.
The climate in Shunyi City is quite good, but it is different in other places. Some areas are very cold.
Ji Yinlan was silent and didn't speak all day.
They are all waiting quietly.
until night.
She quietly sneaked out of the mansion, arrived at the secret stronghold, and got the latest news about the Xuanjia Army.
After he came back, he told Jun Wuxie and he felt completely relieved.
The Xuanjia Army has already arrived at the designated position and is starting to make arrangements.
They took action, sneaked out of Shunyi City late at night, and went to different military division camps to carry out beheading operations.
With the strength of Jun Wuxie and Ji Yinlan, it was not difficult to kill Qinshan's trusted generals quietly.
Each of them traveled more than ten thousand miles. After everything was done, they returned to Shunyi at dawn.
Next, they recharge their batteries and prepare for the final moment!
At dusk, the frontier war horn will sound.
At that time, Qinshan will ask Ji Yinlan to go to the city lord's mansion to discuss.
At that time, a huge battle will begin!
Jun Wuxie felt a little nervous.
He was the main planner of this incident.
He has no absolute certainty of victory.
He had never had any war experience and was very worried about failure.
After all, this is not his personal matter. Once it fails, hundreds of thousands or millions of Xuanjia troops will die because of his decision!
"Wuxie, don't be nervous."
Ji Yinlan saw his state.
"I'm okay."
Jun Wuxie took a deep breath, and her palms were sweaty.
He has never been so nervous, no matter what life and death dilemma he faces.
But this time it’s different, the life and death of millions of soldiers is tied to him!
