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Chapter 1737

"Hmph, it's a good place!" Zhou Jian shouted loudly, full of domineeringness: "It's just right, I'm still worried about how to let the Northern King attack desperately and suppress the entire army!"

"Will it be tomorrow morning?"

Seeing that Zhou Jian was so powerful, the soldiers' hearts became so strong. Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, it's true. The villain dares not lie!" The five nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Jian took a deep breath: "I understand, you five will leave. From now on, stay away from the capital. If you dare to be accused of the tiger, from the blue to the yellow spring, I will chase you to death!"

A terrible emperor's iron blood made the five people tremble, their hair standing upside down, and then they were extremely grateful and kowtowed wildly, making a thumping sound: "Yes, it's Your Majesty!"

"Thank you for not killing your Majesty. We will never do it again. We will leave the capital now!"

Zhou Jian waved his hand and asked someone to take them away directly, saying that they will be trusted and do what they will do. Since they have completed the task and survived the disaster, then give them a chance.

Immediately afterwards, under the afterglow of the sunset, Zhou Jian came to the top of the city wall at the highest point in the pass, with his majestic and tall body extremely conspicuous!

He drew his sword and shouted: "Soldiers of the three armies, obey the orders!"

Boom!

In the pass, the soldiers of the three armies composed of dragon cavalry and some of the palace soldiers knelt down collectively, and the black iron armor roared with extraordinary momentum, roaring through the sky: "Your Majesty's divine power, we will obey the order!"

"Tomorrow morning, the Northern King will ask the vanguard rebels to launch a general attack. Before the sun sets tomorrow, there will be many people going to die. Are you afraid?!" He shouted, with a strong leader's iron-blooded temperament.

"Defend the country and eliminate the rebels, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" The soldiers of the three armies roared, their veins exposed, and the sound was like howling in the deep sea, so terrifying.

"Very good!" Zhou Jian shouted loudly, without saying nonsense, and looked down and issued a combat order.

"Wang Yu, tomorrow you will lead 20,000 dragon cavalry to guard the left wing of the city. Li Kui, you will lead 20,000 people to guard the right wing. If you lose an inch, come and see you!"

"The time is right, you two need to bring people out and fight with the Kitahara Preparatory Army!"

When the two heard this, their murderous aura surged in their eyes, and they clasped their fists and shouted: "Yes!!"

"Zhang Liao, tomorrow you will lead 30,000 people to guard the North Gate of Beilong. After the city is broken, when the enemy is fully influx, you need to cut off the iron gate, lead the army to block their retreat, and rely on the high point to massacre!"

Zhang Liao shook. His Majesty did not give such an important task to his direct confidant General Wang Yu, but instead gave it to him. This was a great trust. He clenched his fists and secretly sweared that he would complete the task.

"Yes!!" He yelled, without saying a word, his wolf eyes were filled with the temperament of a ruthless general, so he was suitable for this.

Wang Yu did not compete for him, and as long as he could win, he didn't care. His mind was so big that he could accommodate Zhang Liao's existence.

"Li Ba, Li Meng, you two follow me and sit in front of the Wengcheng..."

"Anyone with the deputy general level is in front of the array..."

"All non-combatants, retreat to the south gate!"

“…”

He issued more than 20 military orders in one breath, orderly and linked, and directly placed a "death prison" with the urn city!

Since you want to touch it, then touch it!

"Yes, yes, yes!" With the roar of the three armies, the entire Beilong quickly entered a state of preparation, and took out all the best meat and food stored, so that they could eat enough to deal with tomorrow's fierce battle.

The Northern King is not a waste, at least in military terms, he has certain ability. How could he not be fierce in the last dance of tens of thousands of elite infantrymen?
Chapter completed!
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