Chapter 3945

The moon is setting.

It will be bright.

That night, none of the coaches of the two armies rested.

They all adjusted their spiritual state to the best.

And when the light of dawn is about to cut through the dark night sky.

The sound of horseshoes, the clang of weapons touching each other, and the chilling aura emanating from the formation of the army all appeared at the same time on the vast land of the north-south border.

In the capital city, Xu Liusu was dressed neatly under the service of Bai Wan'er. This 'brother son' who didn't like being served all along wrinkled his nose and said, "Silly apprentice, you are no longer my maid, let alone The master is not wearing armor when going into battle, why bother you to help yourself..."

As he said that, Xu Liusu picked up the Guixu battle gun exuding black and gold luster from the table, feeling very convenient, then looked at Bai Wan'er and smiled: "When you are going to kill the enemy, you can be brave, as you said, The father and daughter of the state of Jin are kind to you, and if you have kindness, you must try your best to repay it!"

Bai Wan'er tenderly handed a string of Buddha beads to Xu Liusu, and smiled sweetly: "I would like to obey the master's order, but the master, if the apprentice has nothing to do after trying his best to repay, then what should we do?"

"nothing to do?"

Xu Liusu was slightly taken aback, took the string of Buddhist beads and carried them with him, and then said: "Then follow me around Jiuzhou, I haven't been to the south, Wan'er should be very interested."

Bai Wan'er was sweet in her heart, and smiled warmly: "Hee hee, young master, of course."

Xu Liusu glanced at her, and said with a smile, "Sometimes I'm called Master, and sometimes I'm called Young Master. What is it?"

Bai Wan'er smiled and said, "You can do whatever you want."

The picture of the two masters together is warm, as if what they are about to face is not a cruel war or an unknown fate.

Boom boom boom.

Someone knocked on Xu Liusu's door.

Wu Youlan's voice came from outside.

"Brother Baiyi, it's almost time."

At dawn, it means that the real war is about to start.

Xu Liusu led Bai Wan'er out of the room.

Wu Youlan was dressed in black, standing there with a cold demeanor.

His temperament is opposite to Xu Liusu's, and it also forms a sharp contrast.

"Is it finally about to start?"

Xu Liusu looked at the sky with a melancholy look on his face.

Wu Youlan walked over, patted Xu Liusu on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Baiyi, after winning, there are still some important things to do."

Xu Liusu nodded.

This important matter, of course, is to help Hou Qing, Yao Rulong, Sun Beifeng and others reshape their physical bodies.

So they must not die on the battlefield.

Wu Wu -!

In the distance of the sky, there came the earth-shattering sound of war drums and horns.

This is the clarion call for the army of the Holy Nation.

At this moment, in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, all the people are soldiers!

At this time, King Wu of Jin, Jin Ling'er, the commander of the black armored guards, etc. had already put on their armor and went into battle, standing on the southern city wall.

The important roads for soldiers and food are guarded by the hidden guards most trusted by King Wu of Jin.

The Jin army dispatched about 30,000 people, and they formed a confrontation with the 130,000 Holy Kingdom army entrenched in the south in a neat formation.

Although there is a huge difference in the number of people, from the perspective of momentum, the Jin army is also a genuine tiger and wolf division.

The person in charge of leading the 130,000 Holy Kingdom troops to the north is none other than Mingtianji, the patriarch of the Hadeswolf Sect.

His appearance has not changed much from a few days ago, but he is a little older.

Standing at the forefront of the army formation, he was silent and did not speak.

At this moment, in the northern sky, a black shadow grew bigger and bigger from far to near, and it was a divine sword galloping towards it.

Soon, the divine sword hovered in the sky. Standing on the sword with his hands behind his back was the commander of the Holy Nation Army, dressed in holy white, as if he was bathed in divine light, Fan Xuanguang.

On the walls of the capital city, Ye Junlin was naturally in charge of commanding the three armies of the Jin Kingdom.

He was dressed in green, held the Qiushui Sword, looked at Fan Xuanguang calmly, smiled slightly, and said, "Junior Brother Fan, we meet again."