964: C964 Arriving at the Ruling Gate

C964 Arriving at the Ruling Gate

A middle aged man with a high level warrior general cultivation, looking at the armor he was wearing, it was a Chieftain of Thousand people.

The wound on his cheek had already formed a scab. However, due to not having enough time to clean it up, his entire face was dyed red.

His position was low, and he did not know that the General of Chariots and Cavalry was already dead.

At this moment, hearing that Wang Xiaojian was a Fourth Grade General subordinate to the General of Chariots and Cavalry, he felt like he had found his savior. He immediately knelt in front of Wang Xiaojian and started crying bitterly towards him.

"Reporting to General, this subordinate is Chieftain of Thousand people Yu Hong, under the command of the Great General." This morning, the Great General led a total of three hundred thousand troops to attack Spirit-reining Sect. "

"But who would have thought that three people's Martial Emperor flew out. "They joined forces to heavily injure the great general, killing a large number of our Martial Kings."

"Then, they brought their Spirit-reining Sect and tried to kill us. Our army consisted of three hundred thousand soldiers. But in front of the three Martial Emperor s … "We are utterly defeated."

"…"

he cried, weeping.

The Soldier of Molo Country behind him had accumulated a large amount of fear during his escape.

At this time, when he saw Wang Xiaojian, his fearful emotions were released, and he immediately broke down and cried bitterly.

"Three people's Martial Emperor?!"

Wang Xiaojian frowned slightly.

Previously, he had thought that for an army with Martial Emperor, losing a battle was extremely strange.

Now, he understood.

Great General Yu Zhanlong's strength was not ordinary, but encountering three Martial Emperor, wasn't strange at all.

And Martial Emperor Expert, was able to use the Genuine Qi Wing-transforming and fly in the air.

When they attacked the 300,000 strong army in the sky and executed their martial skills, the latter could only passively suffer death.

On the public road, there were even some Huailing State people passing by.

They had clearly heard about Molo Army being defeated, and were afraid of being implicated. They all avoided it, and no one dared to approach Molo Army.

Wang Xiaojian rode on his horse.

He ignored the people from Molo Country and asked this Chieftain of Thousand people named Yu Hong.

"Where is the general? He's there. "You said that the army was defeated, but how many people were killed? What about the others?"

After hearing Wang Xiaojian talk about the great general, Chieftain of Thousand people Yu Hong seemed to have thought of something terrifying.

A terrified expression appeared on his face as he replied, "Reporting to General Bian, the great general has been severely injured by the three people with Martial Emperor and has fallen from the sky. It is unknown whether he is dead or alive."

"In this war, approximately two hundred thousand of our troops died at the feet of our Desolate Spirit Mountain …"

"The other brothers …" "They're all fleeing for their lives. This subordinate doesn't know where they are either …"

This Chieftain of Thousand people was still in a state of shock, but his mental state was still alright.

He told Wang Xiaojian the news that he wanted.

Wang Xiaojian nodded after hearing what he said, as he had a certain understanding of the battles that occurred under the Desolate Spirit Mountain.

Wang Xiaojian was extremely surprised to see three people with Martial Emperor appear all of a sudden.

Just as he wanted to understand the origins of the three Martial Emperor s from the Chieftain of Thousand people, an urgent voice rang out from not too far away.

Wang Xiaojian raised his head and saw a group of tattered Soldier of Molo Country s.

There were a large number of them, a total of several hundred. Every one of them had suffered a loss and was in an extremely sorry state.

When they saw Wang Xiaojian, who was riding a tall horse, the hundreds of Soldier of Molo Country ran towards him like a flock of swarms.

As they ran, they yelled for help. They no longer had the ferocious look of their Molo Army.

Wang Xiaojian summoned all of these hundred deserters over.

He then asked a man who looked like a Chieftain of Thousand people for information on the military.

Then, he received news similar to what the Chieftain of Thousand people Yu Hong had said.

Only, when Wang Xiaojian asked about the identity of the three Martial Emperor s, this Chieftain of Thousand people was also unable to explain their origins.

This made Wang Xiaojian even more curious.

Behind Wang Xiaojian, Chieftain of Thousand people Wang Jincheng heard the news from the mouths of the deserters and felt his heart tremble.

To him, a Martial Emperor was an undefeatable existence.

There were actually three Spirit-reining Sect s.

After the injured person finished reporting the news, he immediately turned to Wang Xiaojian and said, "General Bian, it looks like the rumors are all true. The Great General has really lost. "

"Why don't we go back? If that Martial Emperor catches up to us, we'll be in trouble as well! "

Wang Xiaojian frowned, and then said indifferently: "The life and death of the great general is uncertain, we are his subordinates, how can we live alone. If we want to go back, we'll have to wait until we find the general. "

"What?!"

Chieftain of Thousand people Wang Jincheng was shocked, he did not expect Wang Xiaojian to actually say that.

These words were filled with righteousness, but Wang Jincheng was sweating profusely when he heard this.

"General Bian are these injured people. If we don't bring them back, these people will very likely die. "

Chieftain of Thousand people Wang Jincheng said again.

He wasn't afraid of the deaths of these fleeing wounded soldiers.

It didn't matter whether these people died or not.

But, if Wang Xiaojian continued to lead them forward, then it was very likely that they would be killed by the people from the Spirit-reining Sect.

After all, three hundred thousand soldiers had been utterly defeated.

And here, they only had a hundred or so people.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Wang Jincheng.

The eye is the window of the soul.

Through that pair of eyes filled with fear, Wang Xiaojian saw through Wang Jincheng's cowardly thoughts.

He coldly laughed in his heart, but didn't expose Wang Qianfu as he said, "Wang Qianfu, what you said makes sense. Since these soldiers are injured, I have no choice but to save them. In that case, I'll give you twenty cavalrymen. You will lead these people to meet up with the General Who Stabilizes the South. "2

"There are healing medicines in the army. When we arrive, get the soldiers to heal them."

Hearing that, Wang Jincheng was overjoyed, but then he asked, "General Bian, what about you?!"

Wang Xiaojian said indifferently, "I will naturally continue to move forward. The life and death of the great general is uncertain. If I do not find him, I will not return! "

Wang Xiaojian's words made Wang Jincheng tremble.

He was afraid of death, but he admired Wang Xiaojian.

If it was any other general, they would definitely retreat after weighing the pros and cons.

After all, he had gotten the information he needed.

The General Who Stabilizes the South would not punish him.

But he still wanted to save the great general.

However, although he admired Wang Xiaojian, Wang Jincheng would not die with him.

He immediately cupped his fists towards Wang Xiaojian and said: "Alright, General Bian, I will listen to your orders. I hope that General Bian will be careful and meet up with the main group once we find the Great General. "

"En!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded his head. He knew that Wang Jincheng was only worrying him on the surface and did not take it seriously.

He had Chieftain of Thousand people Wang Jincheng and more than twenty cavalrymen to lead the injured soldiers to Luo Yuan.

He then brought Zhang Fei and the eighty cavalrymen in the direction of the Desolate Spirit Mountain Range.

Wang Xiaojian rode on his horse and spurred his horse forward.

Every time they travelled a distance, he would meet a wave of Soldier of Molo Country that escaped from the direction of Desolate Spirit Mountain Range.

Every time Wang Xiaojian stopped, he would have his subordinates bring these injured soldiers to Luo Yuan's place.

When he was fifty kilometers away from the Desolate Spirit Mountain Range, only Zhang Fei was left by his side.

And at this time, Wang Xiaojian and Zhang Fei's position, was no longer on the official road. It was a rugged mountain range.

On both sides of the mountain range road, the corpses of the Soldier of Molo Country s could be seen.

There were a lot of them.

The forest was covered in blood.

Even the birds were nowhere to be seen.

The quiet and terrifying environment was extremely frightening.

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