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Chapter 782

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After the barefoot woman who claimed to be selling charcoal entered the city on the ox cart, she helped the grandfather and grandson sell the charcoal and then walked towards the city gate. Based on a woman's intuition, she firmly believed that the human cat was waiting for the white-haired man in the Youyan Mountain Villa to defeat her sect.

She did not go straight out of the city. Instead, she climbed to the top of the city wall and sat on the city wall, swinging her legs.

If a Qi cultivator wanted to ascend, there was a shortcut that would not change for thousands of years. That was to slay an evil dragon and swallow the ink bead into the stomach. After nourishing it for sixty years, according to historical records, it would grow horns on the top of its head and become half dragon and half human. In the future, it would be able to pass through the gate of heaven and enter the Dragon Palace of Jianghai.

She felt that her opportunity had come.

The six hundred light cavalry cavalry general Lu Song had a clean background. Over the years, his resume was submitted to the capital's Ministry of War by the prefectures and counties. There was nothing out of the ordinary about his resume. He was in the prime of his life when West Chu witnessed the Great Peace City incident. Not long ago, he received a secret order from the Ministry of War that promoted him by one rank. He was going to personally lead more than a thousand cavalry troops and participate in the hidden encirclement formed by a few rebellions in the old areas of West Chu. Lu Song was born handsome and elegant. His only flaw was that he was addicted to taking medicinal bait Hanshi powder. Every time it was cold, he would walk barefoot in wooden clogs, wearing a long belt and wide sleeves, walking like the wind.

The three hundred heavy cavalry cavalry general Wang Lin was the complete opposite of the scholarly general Lu Song. His style was domineering. He was born in a village that only took root at the end of the Spring and Autumn period. The three hundred elite cavalry soldiers were the soldiers of the Wang family who did not want to be controlled by the emperor. They did not fight among themselves and bullied their own family members. They only wanted to harm the neighboring counties. A few years ago, it was very troublesome for the prefectural governor. Wang Lin's father was a veteran who had survived hundreds of battles during the Spring and Autumn Period. After he and a few of his brothers took off their armor, most of them had left in the past twenty years. However, they still left behind a family property that couldn't be underestimated. Unfortunately, Wang Lin was a prodigal son who had a strong sense of brotherhood. He would gather people to talk about war on paper when he had nothing to do. Even though it was obvious that there was no war in the world, he still spent at least two hundred thousand taels of gold and silver on the cavalry. He bought horses, bought weapons and military equipment, opened a martial arts arena, and so on. He was a big mouth that could eat money. Fortunately, after the three hundred cavalry were formed, they didn't cause any trouble for the province. The Wang family's three hundred cavalry would go to the quiet plains to train their soldiers. If they took off their armor, they would be dragged deep into the mountains and would only come out of the mountains after a month. The officials only thought that when the Wang family's property couldn't be sustained and the family's fortunes declined, Wang Lin, this newborn calf, would stop. They didn't expect that the three hundred cavalry would gallop for several hundred li and head straight for Shenwu City. Privately, they guessed that some young master in Shenwu City got jealous and angered this lovestruck madman who often got angry because of his lover.

Wang Lin led three hundred elite cavalrymen with official status to clear the way. Behind him, more than two hundred valiant and strong men also rode on their horses with their swords wrapped in cloth. Wang Lin had an old friendship with these bandits who had set up camp on Mount Jin. Every time they entered the mountain to train the soldiers, both sides would usually have a big fight in the dense forest without weapons, attacking and defending each other. Each fight would last for half a day or a month, and they were allowed to injure each other but were not allowed to kill each other until one side was symbolically annihilated. Originally, Wang Lin used the iron law of military law to govern his troops, so his combat power was considerable. Naturally, he won more than he lost. However, this year, dozens of unfamiliar faces had come to Mount Jin in batches, and they were not easy to get close to. Occasionally, they would get into a fight because they were itching to fight. Even if there were only twenty of them, they would always make the Wang family's disciples suffer. Especially that woman with the surname Ren, her attacks were ruthless. Over time, one side was willing to fight while the other was willing to fight. Thus, it could be said that they had a good friendship. After all, the two groups of people were basically of the same breath and branch, and could be connected for thousands of miles. Northern Liang!

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