The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

On the western border, in the vast wasteland, the dead grass sways in the strong wind, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

In the distance, the continuous mountain ranges wind like a giant dragon, with rugged rocks on the mountains, exuding a sense of coldness and majesty.

The ancient boundary marker stands in the center of the wilderness, engraved with traces of time and marks of war.

In this land, the sky seems to have become particularly gloomy, and dark clouds often cover the earth, giving people a feeling of depression.

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In the early morning, a sharp and piercing horn sounded suddenly in the originally quiet military camp.

The voice seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, making every soldier in the barracks feel nervous.

"All members gather at the training grounds!"

Then, a majestic voice with a hint of spiritual energy reached the ears of every monk.

"The barbarians are coming!"

This is the first thought that everyone has when they hear the sound.

Without hesitation, Zhang Chentian simply tidied up his clothes and walked towards the training ground.

Unlike the support forces, the people in the military camp have already gathered in the training ground. They all stand straight, waiting for military orders.

Zhang Chentian quickly came to the training ground and stood quietly beside Zhang Chenguang.

He looked around and found that many monks had solemn expressions, with tension and anticipation in their eyes.

They seemed ready for a fight, but with a hint of unease.

At this moment, a middle-aged general in heavy armor slowly stepped onto the podium. His gaze swept across the entire audience with dignity and determination, as if he wanted to take in everyone's expression.

Then he took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Comrades, according to the latest intelligence, scouts ahead have reported that the barbarians are gathering a large army and preparing to invade our border."

"The current situation is critical, and I will not say any more nonsense. We shoulder the heavy responsibility of defending our homeland and protecting our country. Now is the time for us to stand up!"

The middle-aged soldier's voice was loud and majestic. He looked at the young men from the supporting forces with an unquestionable tone and said:

"You are all outstanding disciples from various factions, but this is not a place for you to have fun, it's a battlefield!"

"I know you all have your own pride and background, but here, we only value strength!"

"If you want to become a true warrior, you must put aside all vanity and pride, obey orders, and fight bravely! This is war, only life and death, there is no excuse or retreat!"

These words were obviously a reminder and warning to the young men from the forces that came to support.

They need to understand their responsibilities and missions, put aside their personal honor and disgrace, and devote themselves wholeheartedly to this battle of life and death.

"Now, follow your commander to meet the enemy!" The middle-aged soldier gave the final order.

The entire parade ground suddenly became boiling, and everyone raised their weapons and let out deafening shouts, expressing their resolute resistance to the enemy.

Zhang Chentian felt the morale surge, and a surge of passion welled up in his heart. He gripped his sword tightly, ready to join the other soldiers in this brutal battle.

Following the general's orders, the soldiers marched in unison toward the city walls, their figures like a torrent of steel, full of strength and determination.

Zhang Chentian and Zhang Chenguang held long swords and followed Su Mojing with determined eyes.

They knew that a fierce battle was waiting for them ahead, but they were not afraid and were willing to sacrifice their lives to defend the safety of the city.

As for Zhang Chongpeng and his men, they were assigned to serve under several other generals of the Huwei Army, all of whom were former subordinates of General Su Moshen.

"Chentian, Chenguang, after the battle begins, if you see any barbarian cultivators, kill them if you can. Do not show any mercy."

While walking on the road, Su Mojing reminded the two of them through voice transmission. After all, if someone could break through to the Condensation Realm at the age of 21, he could definitely be called a genius.

As long as such people are alive, their future achievements will definitely be great. Geniuses will always receive special treatment wherever they are.

"Thank you, General Su, for reminding us. We understand."

Hearing Su Mojing's voice, Zhang Chentian and Zhang Chenguang immediately responded via voice transmission, but there was no expression on their faces.

Soon everyone arrived outside the city wall. The soldiers were on full alert, looking at the barbarian army approaching in the distance.

"Hahaha, Marquis Yongchang, your news spreads really fast. It's a pity that we couldn't keep all those scouts."

The Barbarian Marshal, Manniu Niu, first laughed loudly, then said with a look of regret.

"Niuniu, you old bastard have violated our border so many times, but you haven't gained any advantage. Why bother?"

"What benefits did the Wushuang Dynasty give you to make you barbarians work so hard?"

Marquis Yongchang stood above the army and confronted the barbarian marshal who was also floating in the air.

He was wearing a shiny suit of armor, which looked like a gift from God, emitting a faint cold light.

The texture on it is like a mysterious talisman, faintly revealing an ancient and powerful power.

His stern face looked even more majestic against the backdrop of his armor. His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing a sharp and decisive gaze that could see through everything.

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the word "Niu Niu" came out, there was a burst of laughter from the Linyue Dynasty.

"Damn it! Ning Chuanshui, is your only skill at talking all you can do?"

Manniu Niu said angrily.

What he hated most in his life was someone calling his name, especially after he became the Grand Marshal.

Except for the Barbarian King and his blood relatives, anyone else who calls his name will be tortured to death by him.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

Hearing the other party's voice, Ning Chuanshui pointed his spear and said in a domineering tone.

Originally, because of Ning Dongbo, the Zhang family members did not have a very good impression of Yongchang Hou.

Seeing Yongchang Hou in such a state, Zhang Chentian and Zhang Chenguang's original impression of him also changed.

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid of you? But the difference in strength between us is not that big. A bloody fight will only result in the soldiers dying in vain."

"I have an idea, but I don't know if Lord Ning agrees."

Manniu Niu suppressed his emotions that were about to explode, looked at Ning Chuanshui and said.

"Oh? Tell me."

After hearing what Manniuniu said, Marquis Yongchang also became interested. After all, these soldiers would be the backbone of his future great cause, and he didn't want them to die at this time.

"Aren't there a lot of powerful people coming to your side? It just so happens that some of ours are here, so let's hold a competition."

"Best of five, three matches. Young men under the age of thirty will compete. Any means may be used during the battle, regardless of life or death. Each person may only participate once."

"Of course, if someone shouts surrender, the victorious party cannot continue the attack. How about that?"