That morning.
Two-hundred-thousand-strong Southern Summer Army, fully armed, gathered outside the expedition gate.
Lin Yun rode on the Berserk Pterosaur and personally led the expedition.
Nangong Yan, dressed in golden armor, stood beside Lin Yun and went to battle with Lin Yun.
The Country Guarding Emperor rode on the Golden-Armored Demon Lion and led the army at the front. He was Lin Yun's deputy commander.
The new Ten Generals of the State rode on their own mounts and followed behind the Country Guarding Emperor.
Today, the morale of the Southern Summer Army was high, and every soldier's blood was boiling.
Because they were about to take the first step of revenge — to recapture the lost Fortress Vanguard.
A month ago, the Northern Yan Army, which was repelled by Lin Yun, all retreated to the Southern Summer's Fortress Vanguard and were stationed there for a month.
If Lin Yun wanted to recapture the lost Fortress Vanguard, he could do it at any time. The reason why he delayed until today was to let the Northern Yan Army repair the Fortress Vanguard for the Southern Summer.
The battle a month ago had destroyed the Fortress Vanguard beyond recognition. At that time, if the Fortress Vanguard was recaptured immediately, the Southern Summer would have to use a lot of manpower and materials to repair it.
But after delaying for a month to recapture it, there was no need to repair it at all. Because the Northern Yan Army stationed there had already repaired the Fortress Vanguard.
The day when the Fortress Vanguard was repaired was the day when the Southern Summer recaptured it.
…
At noon, the sun was shining brightly.
The Northern Yan Army stationed in the Fortress Vanguard was still training as usual.
On the observation deck, two sweaty sentries were standing guard under the scorching sun.
When one of the sentries looked into the distance, he suddenly widened his eyes in horror.
"Look over there!" He hurriedly reminded the sentries on the side.
The other sentries also turned his head and concentrated on looking into the distant horizon.
On the distant horizon, a thin black line vaguely appeared.
That black line was like a tide, slowly advancing towards the Fortress Vanguard.
Based on years of sentry experience, the sentries immediately judged that it was a large army that was attacking.
"The enemy is attacking, immediately report to the commander!"
…
After the death of the Marshal of the Warring States and the nine generals, the assassins did not send new members over. They only sent three strong men from the King Wu of Northern Yan to guard the Southern Summer Fortress to stabilize the shaken morale.
These three King Wu experts were the senior elders of the Bai Clan, the second largest clan in Northern Yan. They were Bai Yu, Bai Chen, and Bai Ming.
Their cultivations were all at the Level Two King Wu, and compared to the Marshal of the Warring States, they were much weaker.
Ever since they arrived at the Southern Summer Fortress, they have been living in fear and trepidation, fearing that one day the monster who killed the Fleet Admiral Sengoku would come.
Days like this lasted for a month, and the monster never made a move. This made the three brothers relax their vigilance.
Today, the sun was shining brightly. The three brothers were in a good mood, so they drank and made merry in the fort.
Just as they were drinking happily, a piece of frightening news arrived – the Southern Summer Army had arrived!
When they heard the news, the three brothers did not even hold the wine glass in their hands firmly and directly dropped it to the ground.
The three brothers quickly woke up and immediately began to mobilize the troops and deploy the defense of the fortress.
The horn of war sounded throughout the fortress, and all the officers and soldiers of the Northern Yan Army were mobilized.
Tens of thousands of archers quickly and orderly climbed up the shooting windows, and all kinds of crossbow weapons were ready.
When the three brothers climbed up the command platform, the mighty Southern Summer Army was already in front of them.
The three brothers glanced over and found that the number of Southern Summer Army was only about 200,000, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There were nearly 400,000 Northern Yan troops stationed in the fortress, and they had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. Moreover, they were on the defensive side, so the three brothers were not worried at all.
The only thing they were worried about was whether the monster who killed the Fleet Admiral Sengoku would come.
As long as the monster did not come, they could say that victory was in their hands. And if the monster came, then they would really be dead.
No matter how many troops there were, no matter how impregnable the fortress was, in front of the monster, it was like tofu, completely unable to withstand a single blow!
The three brothers' nervous eyes swept across the Southern Summer Army, and finally landed on a berserk pterosaur above the army.
When they saw the figure standing on the back of the berserk pterosaur, the three brothers' hearts instantly fell to the bottom, and they revealed a horrified expression as if they had seen a ghost.
The young man standing on the back of the berserk pterosaur was the person they least wanted to see – the monster who killed the Fleet Admiral Sengoku.
"Big Brother, what should we do? Should we escape? "Bai Ming immediately asked Bai Yu.
Bai Yu said helplessly: "If we choose to escape, the morale of the garrison will definitely fall to the bottom. At that time, the whole army will be defeated, and we will become the sinners of the kingdom, and even implicate our family, so we must not escape!"
Bai Chen's face was full of fear: "But if we don't escape, we will definitely die this time!"
Bai Yu gritted his teeth: "Even if we die in battle, we must not implicate our family!"
Just as the three brothers were discussing, the Southern Summer Army that was already at the foot of the fortress suddenly stopped more than a hundred meters away from the fortress, which happened to be the limit of the range of long-range weapons.
"What's going on? The Southern Summer Army stopped. "The three brothers of the Bai Family looked at the stopped army in confusion, their faces full of doubt and confusion.
Under their puzzled gazes, the monstrous young man who killed the Fleet Admiral Sengoku jumped down from the back of the berserk pterosaur and fell straight to the ground.
After landing, the skin of the young man's body began to turn red, and the surface of his body continuously emitted green smoke. His originally pitch-black eyes instantly turned blood-red, looking incomparably ferocious.
"What is he doing?" Bai Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Big Brother Bai Yu's face was incomparably pale: "Could it be …"
As soon as his voice fell, the ground under the feet of the young man in the distance suddenly formed a pit with a diameter of five meters.
And the moment the pit formed, the young man also turned into an afterimage and shot out from the pit, flying towards the fortress at a terrifying speed of three times the speed of sound.
The distance of a hundred meters was covered in the blink of an eye.
Just as the three brothers of the Bai Family reacted, the young man's figure had already appeared in front of Bai Ming.
Bai Ming just wanted to defend, but before he could move, the young man's unstoppable fist had already hit his head.
Bang!
Accompanied by a loud sound, Bai Ming's head was instantly blown up. A large number of skull fragments, mixed with brain juice and blood, flew out together, sprinkling on the wall behind him, instantly covering the wall with a layer of bright red, like an abstract art painting.
All of this happened in a flash, so fast that no one could react.
When Bai Yu and Bai Chen reacted, their third brother, Bai Ming, had already become a headless corpse.
"Third brother!" Bai Yu and Bai Chen were furious at the same time, a terrifying Yuan Qi burst out from their bodies, roaring as they rushed towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun stretched out his right hand, and the Skull Sword instantly appeared in his hand.
God Sword Technique of Annihilation — Second Style!
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