Chapter 610
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Gong Qianxue's actions just now really hurt the hearts of the people of Jing Cheng Country.
Furthermore, many of these soldiers were recruited from Litian City.
But the other half, after hearing Gong Qianxue's shout, their eyes lit up, and they immediately readied themselves for action.
A moment later, he rushed toward the observation deck.
He watches as tens of thousands of soldiers surround Jun Muyan and the others as well as the people from the Ink Camp.
Gong Qianxue's ugly face finally revealed a carefree expression.
So what if Jun Muyan's cultivation is higher?
Two fists are no match for four hands!
She could fight ten of them, but could she fight a hundred or a thousand of them?
Surrounded by thousands of soldiers, these hundreds of people were like ants that could be squashed to death at any time.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yan smiled.
He casually changed his posture and sat cross-legged.
His fingers lightly moved on the strings, producing a pleasant sound.
She raised her face and asked faintly, "Are you guys ready?"
"Of course!" Ru Yan, Yan Haotian, and Feng Haitang all kneel before Muyan, their faces brimming with eagerness and excitement.
Ru Yan's eyes shine brightly as she says: "My Nether Flame Army's three camps, Ink Camp, Heavenly Secret Camp, and Longevity Camp, have been operating for so long, and have consumed so many of Miss' precious elixirs and draughts, all for this day."
This was the day when the Nether Flame Army truly made their appearance!
It was also an unforgettable day for the people of the world to remember the Nether Flame Army from afar!
Mu Yan looks at the excitement and fighting spirit on the faces of the three, and the corner of her mouth hooks up into a shallow smile: "Go, it's time to let Gong Qianxue know how many gifts I've prepared for her."
Ru Yan and the other two received the order and each walked towards three different directions of the lookout tower.
Then, they used their fingers to press their lips together and let out different whistles.
On the city wall, Gong Qianxue is about to order Jing Cheng's army to attack.
Suddenly, the ground rumbled and shook.
The rumbling of horse hooves, shouts, and footsteps came from all directions.
Gong Qianxue looked over in shock.
From the east, west, and south, there was a huge group of people galloping over.
After a short period of a few tens of breaths, the army had stopped outside Heaven Departing City.
The number of troops in this group isn't actually large, but they've spread out in a large circle, faintly encircling Jing Cheng's army.
Soon, a man in the east jumped off his horse and knelt on the ground.
"Black Camp's Guan Hu, leading two thousand six hundred elite cavalry, reporting to Miss and Commander Yan!"
In the south, a slender woman jumped off her horse and knelt on the ground.
"Heavenly Secret Battalion's Fang Jingya, leading 1,700 people, reporting to Miss and Commander Ruyan!"
In the west, a hale and hearty old man in his fifties jumped off his horse and knelt on the ground.
"Longevity Camp's Old Tao, leading one thousand nine hundred men, reporting to Young Mistress and Commander Feng!"
As soon as the three finished their reports, the thousands of soldiers behind them roared in unison.
"The Nether Flame Army is invincible!"
"Long live the Young Miss, long live the Young Master!"
Gong Qianxue stared fixedly at the scene in front of her. Listening to the shouts of the people below, her eyeballs almost popped out.
How was this possible?!
Jun Muyan is a woman with no power, no influence, no background, how could she gather such a powerful army?
The cultivation of every soldier here had even reached the Xuan Grade.
They're even more powerful than her Jing Cheng's army.
Jun Muyan, on what basis does she have?!
But very quickly, Gong Qianxue calms down.
Because no matter how powerful this army is, it's still less than ten thousand.
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