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"Report to the Marshal!"

The spy bowed and said, "To the north of the city, two armies are approaching the Ye family army. One is the vanguard of the Far East Army, and the other is the Xiao family army."

Hearing this, Jiang Xuan staggered and almost fell.

The worst news finally came. Xiao Beichen’s army was indeed targeting the Ye family army.

There was no way to save the situation now.

"How many troops do they have respectively?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"The Far East Army is led by Ye Wentian, with about 50,000 troops. The entire Xiao family army is mobilized, with a total of 100,000 troops, a total of 150,000 troops." said the spy.

Fifteen thousand?

The Ye family army led by Ye Xinyi only has 100,000 soldiers.

Moreover, Xiao Beichen is known as the second military god of Daxia. His strategy in commanding troops and fighting battles is only slightly weaker than Ye Wudi. Now, he has no rivals in Daxia. Ye Xinyi is far from being his opponent.

"God wants to destroy Great Xia!" Jiang Xuan looked sad.

The Far East Army has a total of 150,000 troops. If Ye Wentian only leads 50,000, then the remaining 100,000 must be led by Ye Wendi himself, and his goal must be to enter the imperial capital.

Not only was Ye Xinyi unable to resist, but even his imperial guards were unable to resist Ye Wendi's 100,000-strong army.

"Don't be discouraged, General Jiang. I can go and lend a helping hand to Ye Xinyi." Ye Feng said.

"it's useless."

Jiang Xuan shook his head, his expression grim. "I know you are a martial arts expert, but you are not good at marching and fighting. Even if you were one more person, you would not be able to turn the tide of the battle."

"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Ye Feng said.

Jiang Xuan pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay, if you want to go, I can send a battalion to accompany you."

The large force of the Imperial Guards also needs to defend the imperial capital to prevent Ye Wendi's 100,000 troops from coming to the rescue.

Ye Feng said: "No, I am enough."

"No." Jiang Xuan insisted, "Sir, you have helped me so much. I cannot let you take risks alone."

Ye Feng wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he didn't care. "Okay then. Thank you, Jiang Shuai."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Xuan ordered, "Go, tell Jiang Zifeng to come see me."

"As ordered!"

The spy nodded and turned to leave.

After a while.

Jiang Zifeng walked in and knelt on one knee, "I am Jiang Zifeng from the Second Divine Battalion, and I pay my respects to you, Marshal!"

"Get up."

Jiang Xuan said with a resolute expression, "Zifeng, you are no longer needed to guard the imperial capital. Follow Mr. Ye to the north of the city to assist the Ye family army. Remember, from now on, you must protect Mr. Ye closely. If anything happens to Mr. Ye, I will hold you accountable."

"The last general takes command!"

"besides."

Jiang Xuan continued, "If Ye Xinyi fails, no matter how many troops remain in the Imperial Guard, they will not be allowed to return to the city. They must disband on the spot and take Mr. Ye as far away as possible. If anything happens to my father, remember not to avenge me."

"Father!" Jiang Zifeng stood up immediately with red eyes.

If he went to help the Ye family army, he could still survive even if he was defeated, but his father's imperial guards were guarding the imperial capital, and if they fought with Ye Wendi's army, they would surely die.

Hearing his father say this, he felt like he was saying his last words.

"Father, there are no cowards in my Jiang family. If you want to die, then..."

He was interrupted by Jiang Xuan halfway through his words, "This is an order!"

"But!"

"You want to disobey military orders, right?" Jiang Xuan became angry.

Jiang Zifeng suppressed his sadness and nodded vigorously, "I obey your orders!"

Then, he left with Ye Feng.

Half an hour later.

Ten thousand guards gathered at the Jiang family’s gate.

Every soldier is well-equipped, well-trained, and has bright eyes.

This is one of the most elite troops of Daxia and also the most loyal troops of Daxia. Their duty is to defend the last line of defense of the imperial capital, but now, they are about to travel far to the north of the city to fight a decisive battle with the enemy.

"Soldiers!"

"You are the elite of our Great Xia, guarding our people. Now, there are thieves attempting rebellion. Please join me in annihilating the thieves."

Jiang Zifeng stood in front of the army, full of enthusiasm.

"We are willing to follow the general into battle and kill the bandits!"

"We are willing to follow the general into battle and kill the bandits!"

"We are willing to follow the general into battle and kill the bandits!"

"..."

The soldiers shouted in unison.

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar, and a sense of heroism spread.

Jiang Zifeng waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

A command.

All the soldiers dispersed in an orderly manner and got on the bus one after another.

After a while.

Hundreds of military trucks were marching towards Beichen with great momentum and awe!

Ye Feng was about to get in the car when suddenly...

"Mr. Ye, wait for me."

At this time, Jiang Xinran walked over quickly.

"Mr. Ye, I want to go too."

Ye Feng was about to refuse when Jiang Zifeng said, "Sister, didn't father tell you to stay away from the imperial capital? Why are you following us?"

"No, if you die, I don't want to live either."

After saying that, without waiting for their response, Jiang Xinran pulled the soldier out of the main driver's seat and sat in it himself.

"Mr. Ye, come up quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"this!"

"hurry up."

Jiang Xinran hurt Ye Feng once, and this time, she must stay by Ye Feng's side and make up for it.

Even if it means death, I don't hesitate!

"That's fine."

Ye Feng had no choice but to get in the car.

……

at this time.

In the wilderness ten kilometers north of the city.

There is a huge army stationed here.

In the tent.

"Brother, is Xiao Beichen really willing to help us?"

The person asking the questions was a middle-aged man.

The man looked to be in his forties, wearing armor, with a huge sword at his waist, and looked fierce.

He is Ye Badao’s sixth son, Ye Wentian.

He is also the deputy general of the Far East Army!

"Don't worry, Sixth Brother."

Ye Wending said confidently, "Your third sister has already convinced him. Now, his Xiao family army is heading northwest, forming a pincer attack with us to attack Ye Xinyi's army."

"That's great. In this way, Ye Xinyi will definitely lose." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Well, the task of defeating Ye Xinyi will be handed over to you and Xiao Beichen. I also have to lead the army into the imperial capital to assist my father in ascending the throne." Ye Wendi patted his shoulder.

Ye Wentian said confidently, "Don't worry, big brother. After I defeat Ye Xinyi, I will lead the army to join you."

"it is good!"

Suddenly, a fierce look flashed across Ye Wending's eyes. "It would be best if we could convince Ye Xinyi to surrender. If she refuses to change her ways, there's no need to show mercy. We'll annihilate her directly."

"Also, remember one thing. Ye Xinyi is very cunning. Even if she surrenders, you must kill her. There must be no mistakes."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wentian nodded vigorously, "I will obey your orders!"

Ye Wending said, "Okay, let's go. We'll split into two groups. I also need to hurry to get to the imperial capital."

A small part of his troops had already sneaked into the imperial capital the day before yesterday. He believed that as long as the inside and outside could unite, the Imperial Guards would not be able to resist his 100,000-strong army.

"Farewell, Marshal."

Ye Wending walked out of the military camp and immediately led an army of 100,000 to march into the imperial capital.