Many Wu Huang and the soldiers fought together. There was no difference in cultivation level. Today, everyone was a citizen of the Northern Region.
The soldiers were so excited that their faces were red. They continuously invited their generals to compete with them in wrestling, horse riding, and archery.
If anyone dared to go against the will of the masses and come up to persuade them, they might be punished with a few punches.
"I really hope this can continue!" Long Woo-seok was happier than anyone else. He even sobered up a little. He sat at the side with Lin Yun and the others, enjoying a moment of peace.
"Sect Leader Long, it won't be long before we take down the Assassination Society," Meng Jun said confidently.
Based on the soldiers of the Northern Region, even if there was a group of dragons in front of them, they would be slaughtered by their unstoppable momentum.
"Enough with the idle chatter. Brother Lin Yun, where's your little brother?" Long Woo-seok turned to look at Lin Yun.
At this moment, the man in the mirror who had been standing beside Lin Yun stood up and toasted Long Woo-seok.
"Brother, if it wasn't for your letter, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy to take down this place." Long Woo-seok laughed heartily and hugged the man in the mirror's shoulder. He raised his wine cup high and shouted, "Come, come, come! Let's toast to this brother. "
Including Lin Yun, who was watching from the side with a smile, he didn't make a sound.
After three rounds of wine, the man in the mirror was a little dazed. He stumbled to sit beside Lin Yun.
"How did you end up in this region?" Lin Yun drank a mouthful of wine and looked at the man in the mirror.
When he was in the Great Grassland Plains, he unexpectedly received a letter from the man in the mirror.
It only stated the identity of the man in the mirror. There was also a route from the Eastern Mountain Range to the sect of the man in the mirror.
That was why Lin Yun sent Yasuo to lead 500,000 troops to meet up with the man in the mirror. From there, they could launch a sneak attack on the basin camp from the rear.
The man in the mirror gulped down the liquor and sighed before telling Lin Yun the time.
It turned out that after he fought alongside Lin Yun in the Dragon Clan, he led his brothers to the Divine Realm.
After arriving at the God Territory, he accidentally entered a mystic realm and obtained many treasures of heaven and earth. His progress was lightning fast, and he directly advanced from level-1 Wu Huang to level-3 Wu Huang at the peak.
After that, he relied on his extraordinary strength and the support of a group of brothers to establish his own sect in the Eastern Region.
Coupled with the recruitment, they quickly developed into a third-grade sect.
"Don't you know that the Eastern Region is the territory of the Assassination Guild?" Lin Yun was a little puzzled.
"Brother, when I came here, the Eastern Territory had not completely fallen." The man in the mirror sighed and continued to talk about what happened next.
It was precisely because the Assassination Guild had not made any big movements at that time that he was able to develop into a third-rank sect.
Not long after, the Assassination Guild was fully mobilized and completely occupied the entire Eastern Region.
At that time, the Assassination Guild also extended an olive branch to him, but he did not want to associate himself with them. In the end, he was chased to the border of the Eastern Region by the Assassination Guild.
These days, he had been dragging out an ignoble existence. When he heard that the Northern Region army was about to attack the Assassination Guild, he sent out scouts to gather information around the Grassland Plains.
After learning that Lin Yun had arrived at the Grassland Plains, he immediately sent someone to send a letter to Lin Yun.
He united the surrounding factions that had been oppressed by the Assassination Guild but were still bitterly holding on, and formed an army of 100,000.
In addition, his original brothers had also advanced from Martial Ancestor to Wu Huang.
Now, apart from him, there were four other level-1 Wu Huangs in his army of 100,000.
"Do you know anything about the Hundred Cities Alliance?" Lin Yun asked.
After hearing Lin Yun's words, a few important figures from the Northern Region gathered. After all, they had to pass through the Hundred Cities Alliance in three days to reach the headquarters of the Assassination Guild.
The man in the mirror cleared his throat and explained, "The Hundred Cities Alliance is a city that the Assassination Guild rewarded to the 100 assassins from the headquarters."
"If nothing goes wrong, the Hundred Cities Alliance will have all the troops of the Assassination Guild."
"The higher-ups and attendants are all stationed in the headquarters of the Assassination Guild."
"Lord Lin Yun, I have already sent out scouts to gather information about the Assassination Guild," Zhong Shudao said.
Lin Yun nodded. Currently, they had more than two million soldiers, less than three million.
After some discussion, everyone also decided to wait for the news brought back by the scouts before making any plans.
…
Time passed by quickly. During these three days, both sides were at peace, and there were no conflicts.
However, everyone knew that this was just the momentary calm before the storm.
On the third day, when the first ray of sunlight fell, the Northern Region's army was completely assembled.
According to the information brought back by the scouts, Lin Yun also knew that there were no tricks in this battle. It was just a face-to-face confrontation between the two sides, and it would definitely be a massacre.
The Assassination Guild had more than three million troops stationed in the Hundred Cities Alliance. They could easily crush them in numbers.
However, the Northern Region's army had many mechanical weapons, so it was not impossible for them to put up a fight.
After some calculations, the Northern Region's army, including the 100,000 troops brought by the man in the mirror, totaled 2,630,000 troops, including 46 Wu Huangs.
At this moment, 2,630,000 troops of the Northern Region's army were gathered in front of the camp.
According to the strategic plan that everyone had come up with, the 2,630,000 troops of the Northern Region would be split into three groups, led by different Wu Huangs, to attack the Hundred Cities Alliance.
Meng Jun, Guang Tuoqiang, and the other Wu Huangs would lead 630,000 troops to attack the Hundred Cities Alliance from the left.
On the left was the city where the Assassination Guild's top 50 assassins were stationed. There were not that many powerful Wu Huangs there.
Long Chenfeng, Hu Heixin, and the other Wu Huangs would lead a million troops to attack the Hundred Cities Alliance from the right.
On the right was the city where the Assassination Guild's top 50 assassins were stationed. There were also powerful Wu Huangs like Number One and Number Two guarding it.
The two armies would surround the Hundred Cities Alliance from both sides, attracting a portion of the Assassination Guild's army.
Meanwhile, Long Woo-seok, Lin Yun, and Xiao Yin would lead the rest of the Wu Huangs to attack the Hundred Cities Alliance from the middle. The three armies would meet again.
If there were no accidents, the entrance to the Assassination Guild's headquarters would be within the Hundred Cities Alliance.
The situation was urgent. If there were no accidents, the Assassination Guild's leader would come out of seclusion soon.
Therefore, the Northern Region's army had to end the battle quickly and wipe out the Assassination Guild in one fell swoop!
"Today is the day we fight to the death with the Assassination Guild!" Long Woo-seok stood on a high vantage point and looked down at the 2,630,000 troops. His tone was inspiring.
"From today onwards, there will no longer be an Assassination Guild in this world!"
"Victory to the Northern Region!" Long Woo-seok raised his arms high in the air.
His fervent aura infected every soldier. Everyone raised their arms high and shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Victory to the Northern Region!"
"Victory to the Northern Region!"
"Victory to the Northern Region!"
"Heed my command! Advance! "
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