Li Tong raised his battle ax and blocked his head.

The Chijing Army's logistics were running out of food. This battle was a must-fight, and it was also the final decisive blow.

If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!

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"Let's go! Let's go quickly!!"

In a forest in the distance.

Zhou Xingtong looked at the battlefield beside the lake where the sound of killing was loud, his face tensed.

Behind him were a group of elites from the Golden Punishment Department of the Chijing Army who were riding war horses and preparing to retreat.

"Guardian! Let's go! If you don't leave, it will be too late!!" Adjutant Guan Jin urged urgently.

"Teacher, you're still there!" Zhou Xingtong said word by word. His pupils were staring at the center of the battlefield in the distance.

There were two fierce auras fighting faintly there.

Try your best and fight to the death.

The Chi Jing Army has lost its momentum and has already fallen into decline. Now the logistics are cut off...

"Guardian!!" The adjutant became more and more anxious.

Clang!

Zhou Xingtong suddenly pulled out the saber on the side of his horse.

The blade made a clear sound under the huge vibration.

"Gentlemen, do you dare to follow me for a kill!!" Zhou Xingtong raised his sword and said loudly.

Yuchi Zhong asked him to ambush here. If the battle goes well, he will attack and cooperate to defeat the rebel army.

If the battle goes badly, wait for military orders and evacuate the battlefield.

But he waited here for a long time, but only waited for an evacuation order.

"You want me, Zhou Xingtong, to evacuate!? Retreat without a fight!?"

Zhou Xingtong pulled the reins and grinned with a sneer.

"You old fool! You want to monopolize military glory, don't you!? I can't do what you want!"

"kill!!!"

He roared violently, grabbed the horse's belly, and jumped towards the battlefield.

A group of warriors behind him also roared and rushed towards the battlefield after him.

Many people say that the Golden Punishment Department is cruel and bloody, but no one has ever said that they are timid and cowardly!

A thousand cavalrymen rushed out of the forest and merged into the battlefield of ten thousand people, like a wisp of ink flowing into a turbid basin.

"Kill!!!" Zhou Xingtong roared angrily, and activated his copper-skinned divine power. His sword was like a meat grinder, and he rushed into the military formation.

Pieces of the rebel army were torn apart in front of him, like paper bundles.

But soon, three white-armored generals holding battle axes surrounded him.

The three of them are all bigger than Zhou Xingtong. Their faces are full of flesh, their muscles are knotted, and their eyes are yellow, like wild beasts.

"kill!!"

The three of them were swept up with all their strength and became one. They could vaguely smell the faint scent of sandalwood.

"The Chaos God Cult! Katori Cult!!"

"If I, Zhou Xingtong, do not die today!"

"I will kill you tomorrow!"

Zhou Xingtong roared wildly, his overlapping sounds erupted, and he used all his strength to face the three of them.

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Taizhou Prefecture.

In the luxurious meeting hall decorated with gold feathers and silver flowers.

The incense burner slowly lit up the incense sticks.

Zhou Mu Zhao is sitting upright and kneeling, wearing a black robe and a black crown, big sleeves fluttering, and a solemn face.

Opposite him sat an ordinary middle-aged man with a Chinese character face.

The man wears half armor, a scimitar on his waist, and a long beard, and he has a calm demeanor.

Unlike many other generals, this person does not appear to be very strong physically, and is only about two meters tall, but his bearing is like a rock, which has been tempered and washed away countless times.

This person is Chen Ling and Chen Taihe, the prefect of Taizhou and in charge of military power.

"Chi Jing's army was defeated, who should take over Xuan Jing? Do you have a plan?" Chen Taihe looked at Zhou Mu and spoke slowly.

"Xuan Jing, now that the plague is spreading, needs someone who specializes in political affairs and can take on important responsibilities." Zhao Huanxian said thoughtfully.

"Yu Zheng? How about Xie Minzhi?" Chen Taihe said.

"Why not focus on the local gentry?"

"You mean... the Zhou family, the You family, the Wang family?" Chen Taihe closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

"Wang Zhihe knew the general situation and took the initiative to resist the Chaos God Cult, Xiangtuo Cult, while the other two families assisted. It must be him."
Chapter completed!