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Chapter 80 Southwest Army

Hundreds of miles away from the Qisha Peak, Runnuo sat alone in the commander's tent in the center of the military camp, and his fingers were unconsciously hitting the tabletop.

Millions of ghosts are undoubtedly a huge pressure for him. The Lord of Wangjing City is not just the person in charge of a border city, but also represents the most powerful person within hundreds of miles of this border city.

However, what comes with rights is responsibility.

If the southwest of the Han Empire was captured by ghosts, then the first unlucky person would have to be his Runnuo.

To outsiders, Runnuo always holds heavy weight, but this does not mean that Runnuo really cares about nothing. In fact, Runnuo cares about a lot of things, and it definitely includes caring about his own life.

If something happens to this southwest, his life will definitely not be saved.

However, even if all the legions in the southwest of the Han Empire are pressed together, they will not be able to stop them.

This is not the most hateful thing. The most hateful thing is that the captain of the Knight he sent was driven back by the people from Qisha Peak. No one understands better than Runnuo the importance of Qisha Peak to defend the southwest.

This sect was the important military force of the empire in the southwest three hundred years ago. Three hundred years later, when the army in the southwest of the empire was no longer elite, the importance of this sect in defending the southwest was greatly enhanced.

Resisting millions of ghosts definitely requires the assistance of the Seven Evil Peaks.

Runnuo's finger stopped. He had carefully asked the whole story of the Cavalier Captain, mainly because the Cavalier Captain foolishly offended Luo Bei.

This made Runnuo angry and a little lucky. He was glad that Luobei and he had a cooperative relationship, and even more glad that Luobei was now protected by Lu Jianfeng.

He didn't know how Luo Bei did it, but he was sure that this was a good thing, because Luo Bei was at least in a cooperative relationship with him and would never stab the partner in the back.

The most important thing is that Luo Bei will never give up. This time, the Southwest incident will probably require Luo Bei's help to calm down.

"Come on, let Xi Fengyue come to see me."

Suddenly, Runnuo's expression condensed and he spoke to the outside of the tent. Suddenly, a personal soldier at the entrance of the tent quickly left.

Xi Fengyue was originally one of the commanders of the Southwest Legion and one of the most outstanding commanders of Runnuo. After being summoned by Runnuo, Xi Fengyue had already arrived in Runnuo's tent within a moment.

He was about thirty years old, with a Chinese face and a slim face. He stood there like a javelin.

This is a pure soldier with all the characteristics of a soldier. The most important thing is that this person will complete all the orders of Runnuo steadily, and the completion process will not be mixed with any personal emotions.

"I want you to go to Qisha Peak again and tie the Qisha Peak to the chariot of the empire. In fact, Qisha Peak has no choice at this time. Ghosts will not be able to compete with me. Qisha Peak just blocks the only way for Ghosts to enter the southwest of the empire. Let me tell you, after you go to Qisha Peak, do this......"

Runnuo spoke slowly, and he said, Xi Fengyue was recording. After a while, Runnuo finished speaking, signaling Xi Fengyue to repeat his words. The latter was not at all impatient and repeated Runnuo's words in full.

Runnuo nodded with satisfaction and asked Xi Fengyue to set off. He was extremely satisfied with his subordinate Runnuo. If the Cavalier Captain had one-tenth of the advantage of Xi Fengyue, he would probably be that the Qisha Peak had been completely tied to Runnuo's chariot now.

Three days later, Xi Fengyue brought a group of cavalry from the Southwest Legion to the Qisha Peak. He also brought a large number of supplies, including Yuanshi, some property, and even a batch of secrets of good grades.

Without any additional requirements, Xi Fengyue directly gave this batch of supplies to Qisha Peak, in the name of supporting Qisha Peak to deal with the crisis of millions of ghosts. This is an extremely high-sounding reason, but it is also a reminder.

Xi Fengyue's words told Lu Jianfeng and all the senior management of the Qisha Peak that they could not escape the ghost crisis, because the Qisha Peak blocked the group of ghosts and the southwest of the empire. If those ghosts would threaten the southwest of the empire, the first one to be the Qisha Peak was.

Everyone could hear the meaning of the Qisha Peak, but no one's face changed slightly.

Xi Fengyue didn't care, but instead stationed the team first under the arrangement of Qisha Peak.

“Migrate or resist.”

In the hall, there were only the high-level members of Qisha Peak. Lu Jianfeng spoke slowly and glanced at the elders. At this time, no one had any unfair intentions, but everyone knew that this matter was related to the life and death of Qisha Peak.

No matter how selfish they have, they will temporarily suppress them, just because these elders are smart people. They know where their power and status come from. If the Seven Evil Peak does not exist, then they will be nothing.

Although they also have high martial arts skills, it is nothing to be included in this Han Empire or the world.

Only when the Seven Evil Peaks exist and this sect exists, can they be considered elders and elders holding heavy power.

"It depends on how many legions the Han Empire can gather. If there are only one or two legions, I think we'd better retreat for the time being."

An elder spoke, "Millions of ghosts, it can be said that each of them is a warrior who is not afraid of death. The legions of the Han Empire are generally based on 100,000 combat units, among which those who can completely suppress ordinary ghosts are afraid of at most 50,000 or 60,000 people.

If there are only one or two legions, tens of thousands of soldiers who can completely suppress ordinary ghosts, plus tens of thousands of soldiers who can only fight soy sauce, there will definitely be no win or lose.

"Xi Fengyue, the commander of the legion who came here today, promised me that ten legions would arrive here, but at that time we would need to send disciples to guide these ten legions."

Lu Jianfeng spoke slowly. He was a little hesitant when he said this. Although the ten legions were still not enough, they no longer meant that they had no resistance. Among them, at least seven or eight hundred thousand warriors who were enough to suppress ordinary ghosts. With the power of the Qisha Peak, the chance of winning is still very high.

However, the matter of sending disciples made him a little embarrassed. Ten legions and Qisha Peak must have sent all the disciples out, both to lead the way and to participate in the war.

This is nothing to the Qisha Peak. The disciples of Qisha Peak were originally fighting and killing them.

However, Luo Bei and Shangguan Kuanggu made Lu Jianfeng hesitate. These two were the most precious disciples of the Qisha Peak in his heart. He would be unable to sleep or eat if any of them happened.
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