I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed quietly. Early in the morning of that day, Jiang Yuan and his group all put on their armor and looked towards the direction of the imperial capital with serious eyes.

At first glance, the imperial capital seemed to be just around the corner, but in fact, they were still at least ten miles away from the imperial capital.

The imperial capital is so huge that this illusion arises.

"The entire army is moving!" Jiang Yuan waved his hand and shouted, holding the Emperor's Sword. In a flash, as the troops moved quickly, a black tide was rapidly advancing towards the imperial capital.

At this time, another wave of people lined up outside the gate of the imperial capital, quietly waiting for the other side to rush over.

The infantry of both sides had not yet come into contact, but the cavalry had already begun to sprint.

Jiang Yuan sat quietly on the podium with a sand table in front of him. Several soldiers kept adjusting the situation on the sand table according to the situation on the battlefield, so that Jiang Yuan could mobilize troops at any time.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan slowly picked up a flag from a pile of flags in Taiping County and stuck it hard on the sand table.

"Fire Dragon Cavalry! Charge!"

A roar was heard, followed by the howling of barbarians.

In front of the army, Fire Dragon and Azure Dragon, riding on horseback, stretched out their fists and collided fiercely with each other.

"Haha! The vanguard is mine!"

The Fire Dragon laughed loudly, gripped the spear tightly in his hand, and rushed out fiercely. Behind him, the 50,000 barbarian cavalry of the Fire Dragon Tribe quickly broke away from the main force like an arrow from a bow.

A cavalry group also rushed out in the front, and the words "Jiangzhou" could be vaguely seen on the opponent's flag.

In the northern part of Daduan, the people are warlike and many of them are arrogant and brave generals.

As the cavalry of both sides collided fiercely, it looked like a flower suddenly blooming when viewed from above.

After the cavalry charged, countless chariots in the direction of the imperial capital kicked up a cloud of dust, and most of the chariots were dragging rolling logs behind them.

Jiang Yuan raised a small flag again with a serious expression.

"Artillery Battalion! One thousand meters ahead! Advance the barrage!"

In an instant, countless artillerymen who were being pulled on horse-drawn carriages stopped abruptly and frantically stuffed shells into the gun barrels.

As the first cannon shot rang out, successive cannon shots rang out, turning the central battlefield into a mess almost in an instant.

On the wall of the imperial capital, Ning Fei, who was looking down from a high position, narrowed his eyes. Here it comes. Is this the weapon that can break through the city of Taiping County?

"Where are the Royal Guards! Charge over and destroy those things!" Ning Fei held a big flag and waved it continuously.

At the foot of the imperial capital, 30,000 imperial guards immediately began waving their whips.

The Royal Guards, unlike ordinary cavalry, have tall feathers on their heads. As the force guarding the imperial palace, they were mobilized by Ning Fei early on just to fight against Jiang Yuan's weird thing.

However, before the Royal Guards could rush far, a large flag appeared in front of everyone.

"Taiping Heavenly Cavalry, charge!" Zhao Kaigao stood on the horse's back, waving the dragon flag in his hand.

"Wherever the Taiping Heavenly Cavalry passes, everything is at peace!"

Countless roars rang out, and five thousand Taiping Heavenly Cavalry rushed out at an accelerated speed. The dragon embroidery on the cloak behind them fluttered in the wind, looking vivid and lifelike.

When the two sides got closer, four rounds of muskets were fired in succession, followed by truth bombs. After all means were exhausted, all the Taiping Heavenly Cavalry members grabbed their spears and rushed forward without hesitation.

On the platform, Jiang Yuan's hands trembled unconsciously. Although many of the Royal Guards were killed by muskets and truth bombs, they were still well-equipped and had more than 10,000 people. The consequences of the Taiping Cavalry's attack could be imagined.

A while later, when the smoke and dust cleared, countless corpses covered the ground, and black armor gleamed in the sunlight.

There were less than a hundred Taiping cavalrymen left, and the Imperial Guards had disappeared.

Wherever the Taiping Heavenly Cavalry passed, everything was at peace...

As the infantry of both sides gradually engaged in battle, the artillery battalion had already stopped firing. If it weren't for Jiang Yuan's forced order, these artillerymen would have rushed forward with their swords drawn.

And those guys who served as gunners had long disappeared.

In this battle, the number of troops on both sides was incalculable, and the battlefield stretched as far as the eye could see. Even Jiang Yuan, standing high on the general's platform, couldn't clearly see the edge of the crowd. Everywhere he looked, he saw nothing but fighting...

On the central battlefield, in the direction of the imperial capital, a heavy sound of horse hooves was heard, and a column of cavalry with less than a thousand people rushed out. These cavalry were real heavy cavalry, both men and horses were armored, like a moving iron tower, staring at the dense crossbows and bows and arrows and rushing forward.

In the opposite direction, in Taiping County, the Iron Pagoda was coming heavier and heavier. This was a fateful showdown and also the most intense fight on the entire battlefield.

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In the direction of the imperial capital, Ning Fei looked at the infantry on the front line who could not break through, and the last bit of patience in his heart had disappeared.

"Military Advisor, did you see that? What kind of weapon is being used by those in Taiping County? It's actually capable of killing people from hundreds of meters away. If we don't get rid of this weapon, we'll have no chance of winning!"

After Ning Fei finished speaking, he stood on the wall of the imperial capital with a spear in his hand.

"Where are the Dragon Guards?"

There was a sudden silence on the city wall, followed by a burst of overwhelming shouts.

"Wherever the general is, the Dragon Guards will follow him at all costs!"

"Hahaha!"

Ning Fei laughed loudly: "Alright! Dragon Guards, follow me and charge into the battle!"

"General, if you charge, who will command the battle here?" Qingzhu spoke quickly.

Ning Fei waved his hand and said, "No problem. Pass on my military order. Charge forward and fight to the death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fei jumped off the city wall, followed closely by three thousand dragon guards, and then a group of people appeared on the battlefield.

Countless infantrymen in Taiping County immediately retreated, and 5,000 heavy infantrymen emerged from the rear, all wearing full armor and holding shields and long swords.

"The will to break through the enemy lines! Either death or life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five thousand people moved quickly, formed a circular military formation, and rushed towards the Dragon Guards.

"Hahaha! Dragon Guard? Let our Xuanjia Army see for themselves!" Another loud shout was heard, and a team of more than a thousand people rushed out again.

"Remember! We are Taiping warriors!" Another team of more than a thousand people rushed over.

On the platform, Jiang Yuan's body shook for a while, and then he suddenly stomped his foot on the ground, cursing loudly:

"Ning Fei! Fuck your mother! Beat me up! Beat me until I'm broke!"

Both the Taiping Sharpshooters and the Xianzhen Camp took Taiping County countless efforts to create.

But now, it's only the first time they've appeared on the battlefield, and in the blink of an eye, there might not be many left...

"call!"

Jiang Yuan exhaled and turned to look at the Chen brothers who were under strict supervision behind him.

"Are you two sure that the thing you built can withstand Ning Fei's attack?"

"Don't worry, sir! If we can withstand the mortar head-on, how can we not be able to stop Ning Fei!" Chen Xudong spoke quickly.

Chen Xuming also nodded hurriedly: "That's right, sir, please let me go to the battlefield. I promise to kill everyone on the other side!"

"Okay then! Give me a set!"

Jiang Yuan roared and walked straight to the war drum. "If you, Ning Fei, can charge head-on with force, then I am definitely not a coward!"

boom! Bang bang bang!

The sound of ancient and heavy war drums rang out, as if someone was whispering in their ears, and as if a force was injected into their bodies out of thin air. The eyes of countless Taiping County soldiers were bloodshot, and they kept waving swords and guns in their hands.

In the distance, all the backup plans arranged by Jiang Yuan turned around and looked towards the stage.

"The master is beating the drum!"

"He who retreats will die! Charge!"

Several barbarian leaders raised their scimitars high: "Warriors! The light of the totem is shining on us! The spirit of the totem is protecting us!"

"Let them see how powerful our Crescent Moon Scimitars are!"

Bang bang bang!

A moment later, after three drum beats, Jiang Yuan decisively turned around and walked down the platform and came in front of the Chen brothers.

"Where is the thing!"

"My Lord, follow me!"

After a moment, Jiang Yuan looked at the armor he was wearing and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had tried it before, and it couldn't be penetrated even by a spear, but it was extremely soft and light.

“How was this built?”

"Sir, these three sets of armor cost a lot of money. The materials used are the finest gold. This has drained the wealth of the Bailian family. I guarantee that you will find it difficult to die!" Chen Xuming said, patting his chest.

Jiang Yuan was slightly stunned. Essence of pure gold?

"Can this thing really exist?"

According to historical records, if one collects all the iron ore from a mountain and continuously hammers it, one might be able to obtain a piece of refined gold as big as a fingernail. However, how much would be needed to make a set of armor like this?

"Sir, I've already told you that the Bailian family has given us all their wealth. These things have been accumulated for who knows how long. There are only five sets, and there really aren't any more." Chen Xuming said as he took out a long sword from behind him.

"Sir, the long sword made of meteorite iron from outer space can cut hair with a single blow, and kill people without shedding blood. People die without even knowing they were injured."

Jiang Yuan let out a deep breath, took the long sword, turned around and rushed into the battlefield.

At this time, in a big tent far away from the battlefield.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A violent cough sounded, and Mo Wentian held the empty bowl with trembling hands.

"It's so fucking hard!"

Zhou Mingyuan shook his head helplessly: "Old Mo, that's enough. I think both sides are evenly matched. There's no need for you to rush off to die, right?"

"Go away!" Mo Wentian looked at Zhou Mingyuan with disgust.

"Can you please say something nice? With this secret recipe of my Mo family, it's enough to bring me back to my peak. Do you think I will lose?"

Zhou Mingyuan just shook his head and said nothing.

Mo Wentian took a long breath, took out a pill from his arms with a rosy face, and slowly put it into his mouth.

Then the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Afterwards, on a high platform on the battlefield, Mo Wentian stood there at some point. A breeze blew, and Mo Wentian's expression gradually became sharp.

Looking at the thousands of troops in front of him, Mo Wentian straightened his back, hugged his sword to his chest, and even his face seemed to be decades younger.

"Haha, a mighty army of thousands, how magnificent!"

"The Mo family swordsmanship has been around for a hundred years, and now we have encountered a master of the sixth realm. Today, we must unleash our sword here!"