A month later, on the vast grassland outside Jinling Prefecture, all the third-rate families under its jurisdiction came here with their own troops.

Jin Wudi sat high on the temporary platform, looking down at the thousands of troops below, listening to the reports of the troops from various families.

"Guiyun Valley, one hundred and three hundred and eighteen thousand soldiers were in place."

"Hanyun Villa, one and two hundred and three thousand soldiers are in place."

"Lujia Fort, ninety-two thousand soldiers are in place!"

...

A man with a sharp voice was yelling loudly, informing the entire army of the military strength, and finally raising the volume suddenly: "The headquarters of Jinling Prefecture, 12.36 million people are in place!"

hiss!

Hearing this, everyone below couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, whispering to each other, and became very quick.

It is worthy of being a second-rate family. The Jin family can actually use more than 10 million troops in one go, which is ten times more than their third-rate family.

Jin Wudi looked at the surprised faces below and showed a look of pride.

A bunch of leopards, please see it, this is strength!

A third-rate family can never compare to a leg hair of a second-rate family, hum.

"In the end, the total force of the battle will be 185.63 million. Please give me advice from the Lord!" Finally, the man bowed to Jin Wudi and concluded.

Jin Wudi nodded slightly: "Enough, this time the entire army of our Jinling Prefecture will be dispatched, enough to completely wipe out the Demon Cloud Cave. Let's go!"

"Master, wait!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a white-faced scholar suddenly stood up from the crowd, knelt down on the ground in grief and anger, and wailed: "It's unfair, my father died unfairly, please ask the Lord of Jin Mansion to be the leader."

With a frown slightly, Jin Wudi looked at him with a strange look: "Who are you? Why are you here to call us for injustice? Go and find your relatives and heads!"

"You have reported to the Lord of Jin Palace, Jiang Renxin, who is in Guiyun Valley. My father is Jiang Yuheng, the Lord of Guiyun Valley. We are the heads of the clan."

"Ah? Your Jiang family is already the largest in Guiyun Valley. Can you still be wronged? Who dares to wronged you?"

"You are the Lord of the Palace, my father suddenly disappeared two months ago. Someone saw that it was Yang Feng, the owner of Yang Family Fortress. Please make the decision for us, severely punish Yang Feng, the owner of Yang Family Fortress, and give my father a justice.

Woohoo! "

Jiang Renxin bowed deeply and cried bitterly.

When the other heads of the families heard this, they started to whisper and chatter again.

No, the two families are already so terrified that they have already met?

Jin Wudi didn't care about the boy's howl, but just rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and said suspiciously: "Huh? When I just listened to the military report, I didn't seem to hear the troops from Yangjiabao. What's going on?"

"Qi Bibao, they haven't come yet!"

"Haven't come yet?"

With his eyelids twitching, Jin Wudi couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "This brat always loves being late so much. There's nothing I can do, hahaha."

Well!

With a thrust, Jiang Renxin, who was crying, suddenly opened his mouth wide and was stunned.

The other heads of the family also twitched their lips and fell silent.

Because they had already completely heard the tone of the Jin Mansion leader, and he loved Yang Feng from the bottom of his heart. It was obvious that Yang Feng was a celebrity around him.

You are a stinky brat who dares to sue the celebrity around you? Isn’t this an old birthday boy who drinks arsenic and hates his longevity and seeks death?

"That...boy!"

At this time, Jin Wudi looked at Jiang Renxin with a squint again and said, "What did you say just now? Who are you going to sue? Who will you give me justice?"

Uh this...

After slapping his lips twice, Jiang Renxin became honest when he saw something wrong, and his head was shaking like a rattle: "No, no, Master, you heard it wrong, I didn't want to sue anyone? I'm...come to ask for me

Yes, I'm here to ask for merit. The Yangbao Lord of Yangjiabao is very wise and has a good foundation in governing the fort. It is definitely the example of the hundreds of schools in Jinling Prefecture. So I asked the Lord of the Mansion to approve it and take the Lord of Yangbao

The achievements spread throughout the mansion, so that we can learn and observe them."

"Well, the boy is teachable, hahaha!"

He laughed to the sky, and Jin Wudi saw that he knew the truth and nodded immediately with relief.

What this master of Jin’s palace needs is a hero who knows the current affairs like this.

What is it about dying a dad? What kind of revenge? You just need to remember to be loyal to me. Whatever I say is what. Even if you let your parents kill you with your own hands, you must do as you do, hum.

Boom!

Suddenly, at this moment, the earth suddenly rose and fell, trembling constantly.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the sound wave, and saw an extremely powerful aura rushing towards it.

In a short while, we came closer.

They were all walking in the air, with a large green flag standing in front, with a huge Yang character embroidered on it.

"It's the Yangjiabao army that is coming!"

"But why...so many?"

"This force... seems to be no longer under the troops of the Jinling Prefecture headquarters!"

"No, how could a third-rate family take out more troops than the Jin Mansion Master? But this army is indeed much more than ordinary third-rate families, tsk tsk."

...

The heads of various families present were surprised and dumbfounded, shocked by the huge number of troops.

Jin Wudi's eyelids also twitched. He looked at all this in disbelief, and his fists couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Even he never expected that after a year of development, the Yangjia Fort could reach such a terrifying scale and bring out such a huge military force in one breath.

If they were allowed to develop like this for a few more years, wouldn’t it be...

Suddenly, Jin Wudi felt deep pressure and threat, and his old face instantly sank, just like black charcoal.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Yangjiabao army landed on the ground, shaking the entire earth trembled three times. The army was neat and stern, solemn and determined, completely different from the noble soldiers of other third-rate families who were scattered.

Yang Feng stepped out of the frame leisurely, and was no longer as low-key as before.

Now, he has a golden armor all over his body, dazzling and dazzling, and a long green sword in his hand is extremely evil.

Just by standing there quietly, I would feel a heroic aura of being able to see the small mountains, just like the marshal of this battle, and instantly compared the opposite Jin Wudi, and I don't know this time

Who is the commander-in-chief of this war?

Jin Wudi's old face twitched slightly, becoming more and more gloomy.

Is this a brat such an arrogant person?

Yang Feng grinned, accompanied by the guards of Lin Fei and other top military generals, he walked over with a swagger, and smiled and said, "Master, I'm here, I'm not late, hahaha!"

"It happened to be right, almost late."

A hint of anger was pressed in his heart, and Jin Wudi's tone suddenly became unkind: "Master Yang, I wonder how many people have you brought to this expedition?"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Yang Feng said lightly: "I dare to be stingy to help the Lord of the Mansion? I brought this number!"

As he said that, Yang Feng stretched out three fingers.

"Three million?"

Seeing this, Jin Wudi guessed.

Shaking his head, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said firmly: "It's 30 million!"

What, 30 million? It's twice as many people as the headquarters of Jinling Prefecture? How is this third-rate family...
Chapter completed!