The white fish belly that appears in the eastern sky means that the long night has finally become a thing of the past. As the orange-yellow sun, which is still in the moment, has risen from the horizon, inside and outside the city wall of Lieliu City belongs to the two camps of the Great Sui court and the Yang Xiu rebels. However, no matter how stance, most of the more than 60,000 people who spent a sleepless night in tossing and turning, all of them all came out... a sigh.

The long night has passed, but it is not hope or rebirth, but death and destruction are more important. Just because they know in their hearts that the cruel offensive and defensive battle that ended temporarily due to the sunset yesterday is about to begin again. And how many good men will sprinkle their blood on the head of Lieliu City?

No one knows the answer to the question, and no matter what his mind is, he knows that he has absolutely no ability to change this established fact. The army itself is the most rigorous and precise machine in the world, and everything naturally acts in accordance with the rules and regulations, and cannot tolerate any negligence. Therefore, despite sighing in his heart, the two armies inside and outside the city walls still began to make various preparations for today's work - killing people or being killed, sending death or sending others to death.

Get up, change clothes, take your weapons, walk out of the barracks to gather, call, and have breakfast. Because everyone knows that the war will not end soon, no general dares to say anything like "destroy this morning food". The soldiers lined up silently, then walked to the chef responsible for putting food, took the hot cakes and steamed buns, and then made a spoon of freshly ground soy milk. Then they returned to their own position and sat down, and carefully brought the food into their mouths and sniffed them carefully.

Chewing. Those who served as soldiers would tie their heads to their belts and would lose them accidentally at any time. No one knew when they could eat, nor did they know if they would still have the life to eat at that time. So even though they were depressed, no one would be unable to eat. For a moment, there was a sound of chewing inside and outside the city wall, and everyone was focused on dealing with the food in their hands. They didn’t have the leisure and no interest to look around everywhere.

A little darkness suddenly cast from the sky covered the sunlight that was gradually becoming hot. Someone muttered dissatisfiedly and looked up casually. Suddenly, he felt as if he was shocked, and he stood still in a daze, even half of his finger could not move. The people next to him felt strange, and naturally followed him and looked up, but immediately made the same reaction. The scene was as rapid as a plague, and it was spreading from ten to ten to hundreds to thousands of people. In an instant, the inside and outside of the city wall turned silent. Thousands of soldiers all looked up at the sky with tongues, and the expressions that appeared between the eyebrows and facial features were as if they were printed out with the same mold.

That's because... they saw a dragon flying out in the center of the bright red sun! Black dragon! Demon dragon and Black Overlord!

Who else can besides Yang Zhao who can control this demon dragon and sit firmly on its back?

The big rock in his heart that had been hanging all night was finally put down. Li Jing and Lai Huer at the head of Lieliu City looked at each other and breathed a long breath. However, before the breath was completely finished, their pupils suddenly tightened again and they shouted: "What are he going to do?" As they screamed, the demon dragon and black king gathered their wings in an extremely elegant posture and slowly lowered their height. However, the direction of its flight was not aimed at Lieliu City, but the rebel camp outside the city.

The Black Overlord turned to a low altitude and his figure was blocked by the walls of Lieliu City. Apart from the soldiers standing guard at the top of the city, the rest could no longer see its movements. However, the camps outside the city were completely built on the plains, and the camps built strictly according to the rules were firmly protected by trenches and wooden railings more than three meters high, and were extremely strong. No matter how hard the army wanted to attack, they would definitely return. However, all these defensive equipment became meaningless in front of the Black Overlord who fell from the sky.

Although the four major elements of the Tang Sect are not in the military camp, there are naturally many generals led by the rebels. They may not be called masters in martial arts, but their minds are much stronger than their big-headed soldiers. The appearance of the Black Overlord is shocking, but it has not yet reached the level of "a soldier who can defeat others without fighting" with this fierce momentum. In just a few breaths, someone had already opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow to kill this monster!"

The sparse arrows shot into the air from all over the camp, which was obviously able to recover from the shock in time, and the number of soldiers who followed the orders to pick up the bow and arrow to attack was less than one thousandth of the total number of the entire army. Most of the arrows fell into the air. A small number of them finally got the target, but the distance was still far away. As the saying goes, the power could not penetrate Lu silk, let alone the extremely strong black dragon scales that ordinary masters had to cut the spear with all their strength. Yang Zhao on the dragon's back did not need to take action, and even the Black Overlord himself was too lazy to do anything to do, so he let the wolf teeth grow arrows to nail his chest, abdomen or wings - and then it automatically slid. There was not even a white mark on the scales.

The flying height of the demon dragon was getting lower and lower, and the evil aura felt became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a few harsh and neighing sounds broke out from the stables in the military camp. Then thousands of war horses could not withstand this aura, and at the same time they fought wildly, jumping around, biting and screaming. The entire camp then woke up like a dream, and the people and horses were neighing, and the screams were filled with exclamations. The military camp no longer looked like a military camp, but instead turned into a pot of porridge. The black bully slowly landed at the center of the camp, Yang Zhao, who was on the open space in front of the platform, felt that his ears were almost blown open. He frowned deeply and raised his palm to slap his mount's neck.

"Woooooo~~"

The Black Overlord suddenly stretched out his neck, showing his sharp fangs, which were like a knife and a dagger. In an instant, it seemed like a thunder slashing down on his head in the dry days, suppressing all the screams of millions of people. The fierce aura did not diminish at all, but instead swept in all directions like a mountain torrent and tsunami. Even the trained war horses could not resist the impact of this evil aura. They immediately felt soft and they knelt down on the ground and urinated. Tens of thousands of soldiers felt dizzy in their minds, and they couldn't help but close their mouths tightly, and they didn't dare to make any sounds casually. In the blink of an eye, the military camp moved from stillness to movement and then from movement to stillness, and finally evolved into a dead silence that could be heard by the falling needle.

Yang Zhao patted the Black Overlord with satisfaction and praised: "Old Hei, it's a blessing for you." The fierce demon dragon praised by the master narrowed his eyes and retracted his neck, and comfortably spurted out two rays of heat from his nostrils, closed his wings and forked his limbs, and stood firm as if Mount Tai. Yang Zhao smiled indifferently, and his clear eyes swept across the dark crowd around him from left to right, and his left arm suddenly flapped. A small scroll of paper immediately slid from the sleeve tube. Yang Zhao raised the scroll and opened it in front of him, chanting aloud: "Zhao Wudi, Gao Jialan, Shi Qianqiu, Jie Yuan, Zhang Qiuyu, Zhang Zhong, Ge Shulu, Li Ji..." He recited more than thirty names in one breath, and finally put down the scroll of paper, and said in a deep voice: "The above generals and officials are out of the list."

Yang Zhao's voice was not too loud, but more than 30,000 people in the military camp, no matter where they were far and near, everyone could hear his words clearly, just as Yang Zhao was standing beside them and talking directly to their ears. The tools such as bells, drums, gold and gongs collected in the military camp were stimulated by their internal strength, and they suddenly "buzzed~" sounded loudly. Everyone in the audience looked at each other and shouted in a deep voice: "After you are..."

"General of the Left Guard of the Great Sui Dynasty, Yang Zhao, King of Henan." Yang Zhao interrupted his question, and said, "The soldiers obeyed the orders, and all the officers and soldiers were not guilty regardless of their official positions. The court would be kind to them and would never pursue them. The officers and soldiers took their original positions, and everyone immediately put down their weapons and abandoned their secrets and turned to the light."

After saying these words, millions of people could hardly believe their ears. Of course they knew who Yang Zhao was, but he... actually broke into the thousands of troops to persuade them to surrender. As the saying goes, the son of a thousand gold medal cannot be held in the hall. However, his dignified Henan King and the General of the Left Guard would be so dangerous.

During the Jieting Battle, Yang Zhao used one attack on Yang Duanqiong to annihilate more than 10,000 living dead people, and his magical powers were shocking. But the forbidden move was no longer possible, and he could not use it at this time. However, the Shu army that witnessed Yang Zhao's divine power that day was only about 7,000 people, accounting for only one-quarter of the Shu army at present. Although the rest of the people did not understand his background, they had never seen the little prince's divine power that day. Even if he was afraid, he was not too panicked in his heart. It was just because according to common sense, even if the martial arts skills of a single horse were high, could he still kill all the 30,000 troops here? Although the Black Overlord was fierce, at most it would only create a chaos and could not shake the army's roots.

The thought flashed through his mind, and the generals and officers immediately looked fierce. They just rely on themselves, but they dared not come forward to fight against Hei Bawang. Among them, the famous general with a dark face bowed: "It turns out to be His Highness, the guard of the lower officials, Zhao Wudi, commanded tens of thousands of vanguard soldiers here. The prince was magnanimous and pardoned our sins. We were all grateful. Please ask the prince to enter the tent and allow us to hand over the military talisman." As soon as these words came out, the two generals next to him, who were tall, thin, smiling, and dressed as Zhao Wudi, also bowed: "The guard of the lower officials, Gao Jialan (the guard of the right, Shi Qianqiu), is willing to surrender, and ask the prince to enter the tent to receive military talismans."

"Okay, since you are willing to make trouble, the court will not blame you." Yang Zhao nodded, but patted the Black Overlord's back, turned over and jumped down, and walked calmly towards the three generals under the gaze of thousands of gazes. Thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps, nine, eight, seven, six, five! Five steps apart from each other, the best distance to take action! Zhao Wudi's eyes were stormed with fierce light light cavalry, and he shouted: "Go!" He pulled out his sword to make the ten-style light cavalry protrude, and slashed at Yang Zhao. Gao Jialan and Shi Qianqiu were around him at the same time, and they showed their sharpness and rippled out the sky like snow and attacked from the side. He had already made all his efforts to cut Yang Zhao into meat sauce on the spot!

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Chapter completed!