It is true that what Gong Qianxue did just now really hurt the hearts of the people of Jingcheng Country.

In particular, many of these soldiers were originally recruited from Litian City.

But the other half, after hearing Gong Qianxue's shout, their eyes lit up and they immediately prepared their troops to go.

After a while, he rushed towards the observation tower.

Watching tens of thousands of soldiers surround Jun Muyan and others on the observation deck as well as the people from Camp Mo.

Gong Qianxue's ugly face finally revealed a happy expression.

So what if Jun Muyan’s cultivation level is high?

Two fists are no match for four hands!

She can fight ten with one person, but can she fight hundreds of thousands with one person?

And these hundreds of people, surrounded by thousands of troops, were like ants that could be squeezed to death and trampled to death at any time.

Seeing this scene, Muyan smiled slightly.

He changed his position at will and sat down cross-legged.

The fingers gently wave on the strings, producing a pleasant sound.

She raised her face and asked calmly: "Are you ready?"

"Of course!" Ruyan, Yan Haotian and Feng Haitang all knelt down in front of Muyan, their faces full of excitement.

Ruyan's eyes were bright and she said: "We, the three battalions of the Mingyan Army, Mo Camp, Tianji, and Changsheng, have been operating for so long and have consumed so many of your precious elixirs and mystical medicines. I have been waiting for this day."

This is the day when the Ming Yan Army truly makes its debut!

It is also an unforgettable day for the world to remember Ming Yanjun forever!

Muyan looked at the excitement and fighting spirit on the faces of the three of them, and a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Go, it's time to let Gong Qianxue know how many generous gifts I have prepared for her."

The three people in Ruyan took the order and walked towards the three directions of the observation tower.

Then, at the same time, he pressed his lips with his fingers and made a completely different whistle.

On the city wall, Gong Qianxue was about to order the army of Jingcheng Kingdom to attack.

Suddenly, the ground rumbled and shook.

The rumble of horse hooves, shouts, and footsteps came from all directions.

Gong Qianxue looked in shock.

I saw a huge group of men and horses galloping towards me from three directions: east, west, south.

Just a few dozen breaths later, thousands of troops and horses had stopped outside Litian City.

This group of people was actually not that large in number, but they spread out in a large circle, faintly surrounding Jing Cheng's army.

Soon, a man in the east jumped off his horse and fell to his knees.

"Mo Ying Guan Hu, leading 2,600 elite cavalry, reports to Miss and Commander Yan!"

To the south, a slender woman jumped off the horse and knelt on the ground.

"Fang Jingya of Tianji Camp, leading 1,700 people, reports to Miss and Commander Ruyan!"

To the west, a hale old man over fifty jumped off his horse and knelt on the ground.

"Old Tao of Changsheng Camp, leading 1,900 people, reports to Miss Hefeng Commander!"

As soon as the three men finished their report, the thousands of troops behind them shouted in unison.

"The army of dark flames has horse hooves everywhere and is invincible!"

"Long live the young lady, long live the young master!"

Gong Qianxue stared at the scene in front of her, her eyes almost bulging out when she heard the shouts of the people below.

How can this be?!

How could Jun Muyan, a woman with no power or background, possibly gather such a powerful army?

The cultivation level of every soldier here has even reached Xuan level.

Even more powerful than the army of her Jingcheng Kingdom.

Jun Muyan, why on earth is she?!

But soon, Gong Qianxue calmed down.

Because no matter how powerful this army is, it is only in the tens of thousands.
Chapter completed!