Legend of Sword King

C639



C639

An hour later, Song Qianshu returned to the camp of the Rushing Army — — The Rushing Army was the name of Shen Bei Wang's song. However, they were not given to Song Qianshu alone, as the eight thousand soldiers under Shen Bei Wang were all called the Rushing Army.    

    

"Tonight is the night when food is cooked. Tonight is the night when food is eaten and food is eaten." Inside the tent, Song Qianshu, who was sitting at the head seat, informed Cheng Qing and the others about the military order. There were quite a few generals' armors inside the tent. Even Cheng Qing was wearing the military's standard talisman armor — talisman armor. This was the name of the armor with defensive talismans strengthening it.    

    

The order was very simple. Song Qianshu did not bother too much with it. After the various departments received their orders, they left to prepare.    

    

Waiting until Cheng Qing, Yang Ruoxi, Li Muhao, Song Qiancai and the others were the only ones left in the tent, Song Qianshu then said, "General Shen is the vanguard of the army, he will definitely be the first to attack the city. But Sun Moon City's defenses are strong, so you will have to be prepared to take the lead. All in all, if the city is to be conquered, we must preserve our lives! "    

    

At this time, Song Qianshu displayed the elegance of a talented individual. His speech was filled with the intention of criticizing the world.    

    

Cheng Qing asked, "Who will set the formation for us?"    

    

This is a crucial issue.    

    

If the siege of the vanguard division was successful then the rest of the division would have to follow right away. Otherwise, when they finally reached the top of the city wall but were surrounded by the army of the Uighurs, they would be annihilated.    

    

However, Sun Moon City would definitely not allow them to leave. The powerful wolfwalker taking advantage of the situation and counterattacking was a given, and they would need support.    

    

In order to charge through the army, on the one hand, we must guard against the Uighurs, and on the other hand, we must take responsibility for following up the offensive and supporting the retreat.    

    

"Zhenyuan City's Vice City Lord is also the vice commander-in-chief of the army this time, the Feng Xiang Manor's Bai Clan's Bai Xianli!" When Song Qianshu said this, he was full of confidence. It was obvious that he had a lot of trust in Bai Xiuli.    

    

Cheng Qing nodded when he heard Bai Xiu Li's name, and felt relieved.    

    

The night passed in silence. Five hours later, after the meal, the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect left the military camp with Heng Chong's iron-armored men.    

    

The people on the left and right of Cheng Qing who was mixed in with the crowd didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary. However, he didn't need to see much as the soldiers in the front lines would follow the flag and lead them to where they were supposed to go.    

    

At the time of the morning, Sun Moon City was already surrounded by the Iron Armor Sea. They were in a neat formation, and there was enough space between each of them to send orders to the cavalrymen. They were clearly separated from each other.    

    

As the vanguard of the great army, Cheng Qing stood in front of the army without any obstructions. He could see the city walls of Sun Moon City. The Uighur soldiers stood on guard, their expressions like iron, showing their superior bearing.    

    

Because there were no rivers nearby, there were no moat outside the Sun Moon City, which saved him a lot of trouble.    

    

"Brother Chen, are you nervous?" Song Qianshu, whose bloated body was covered in armor, shook his plump neck. His forehead was covered in sweat, and the hand holding the spear had turned white from exerting too much strength.    

    

Cheng Qing chuckled, but looking at Song Qianshu's expression, one could tell that he was truly nervous. However, this was normal. This was the first time in Song Qianshu's life that he had entered a battlefield. A battle between hundreds of thousands of men and cultivators was a completely different story.    

    

The messenger had already been here three times. Shen Bei Wang, who stood by the side, had a solemn look on his face.    

    

Finally, the dull sound of a bugle horn rang out, Shen Bei Wang raised the spear in his hand.    

    

    

    


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