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Zhu Ping was just thinking about how to deploy a plan to take advantage of the chaos to kill Lin Ming, when a fire light lit up in front of him. This was a transmission signal from the military sentry.
After hearing the message, Zhu Ping's expression changed drastically.
"What's wrong? Commander Zhu." Zhao Yanming stood up and asked.
"The beast tide is coming. It will only take half an hour to attack Qingsang City." After a breath, Zhu Ping said in a deep voice. Before that, the military sent out scouts scattered in the Qingsang Mountains. They were the ones who just used the serial transmission notes. The news came.
"Are you still here" Zhao Yanming's mouth twitched and he sat back on his chair. He always had the idea of ??luck, but now, this idea was shattered.
"How serious is the situation?" Zhuang Fan asked.
"There was a forest blocking the way. My people didn't see clearly how many there were. The strongest among them were some level three ferocious beasts, which are probably equivalent to pulse condensation stage warriors." Zhu Ping said as he put on his helmet, Qingmulg City's Ten thousand sergeants had already set up outside to prepare for battle, and half an hour was enough to prepare.
Zhu Ping turned to look at Lin Ming, "Young Master Lin, look"
"Well, I'll go to war with you." At this time, Lin Ming naturally wouldn't shirk.
With Lin Ming's status, if he had sensed Zhu Ping's hostility under normal circumstances and found an excuse to kill Zhu Ping without any evidence, no one would have dared to say anything. But now, with monsters attacking the city, Zhu Ping He was the commander of the Qingmulg City defenders, so it was naturally impossible for Lin Ming to do this.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Lin, we will set off immediately."
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Ten miles south of Qingsang City is where the defenders are stationed.
The sky is covered with dark clouds. Although it is spring at this time, the coldness of the earth has not gone away and the wind is still cold. Ten thousand soldiers have formed a large formation, waiting for the fierce battle that will follow.
The flags were fluttering wildly, and the halberds and steel swords glowed with cold light, showing a sense of killing. In fact, the elite troops of the Tianyun Kingdom were guarding the border, and the defenders of Qingmulg City could only be regarded as second-rate troops. But today, Under such circumstances, they showed a kind of aura that only the iron-blooded warriors who have been on the battlefield can have, and they don't care about death.
Because this is not a battle to compete for territory or protect the interests of the royal family, but a battle for survival. In the city behind them, their parents and their children live.
Mixed in among these armies, there are more than a hundred high-level warriors who voluntarily joined the army. These people are dressed in strange and weird clothes. Some are carrying hexagram flags and look like fortune tellers. Some are carrying fortune tellers. The bamboo hats look like woodcutters, and some wear long gowns and look like scholars. These people are in their twenties to fifty years old, and many of them have a strong aura of martial arts.
What surprised Lin Ming was that six of these people were Pulse Condensation Stage warriors. You must know that generally Pulse Condensation Stage warriors have taken refuge in the imperial court and received promotions and titles. There are very few who wander among the people. Even if there are, they are not. As for six of them gathered in Qingmulg City at once.
Zhao Yanming, the city lord of Qingsang City, said: "Let me introduce you. This is the leader of the Salt Gang of Qingsang City, Shi Linkai." Zhao Yanming pointed to a middle-aged man wearing a wolfskin cloak and introduced Lin Ming.
Lin Ming was slightly startled, the Salt Gang?
Since ancient times, in order to control the economic lifeline, successive dynasties have stipulated the official management of salt and iron, and the profits from selling salt can reach more than ten times or dozens of times.
The so-called salt gang is actually a gang of grassroots gangsters who sell illicit salt. This kind of gang has been around for generations, and its scale is very large. It often brings together more than 90% of the country's civilian warriors. These people are also the so-called "jianghu people". They are particularly He wanted to act independently and disdain to seek refuge with the imperial court. He formed his own cliques and established various "clubs" and "gangs", taking loyalty as his code of conduct.
The Qingsang City Salt Gang is the largest civil force in the entire Tianyun Kingdom. In normal times, the Qingsang City Salt Gang would naturally be the target of government attacks. But at times like this, the government will naturally unite with all those who can. Strength to fight against the beast tide.
"Hero Lin! I've admired his name for a long time, and I'm finally lucky enough to meet him today." Shi Linkai clasped his fists heavily. He already knew Lin Ming's identity. He was a hero of the forest. The most respected people were heroes and strong men, and Shi Linkai was no exception.
"You're welcome, Master Shi." Lin Ming clasped his fists in return, but was slightly shocked in his heart. Shi Linkai's cultivation level has actually reached the late stage of pulse condensation. Although he obviously barely broke through, his foundation is weak, and there is no hope for him to break through in this life, but It is not easy for a pure green forest person to reach this point.
After hurriedly saying hello to the people from the Salt Gang, Lin Ming went to the front line. There was only less than a quarter of an hour left before the beast wave attacked.
&?Directly cut off half of the blue-eyed falcon's wings.
"Ah¡ª¡ª"
The Blue-Eyed Falcon let out a scream, and fell straight into the army's spear formation, where he was stabbed to death by random spears.
¡°Boss, well done!¡±
The children of the Salt Gang cheered loudly and slashed down a level three ferocious beast with one strike, boosting the morale of the coalition forces!
"sharp!"
"As expected of a master in the late stage of pulse condensation!"
"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Kill!"
The soldiers cheered thunderously, and for a moment, guns, bows, arrows, and spears were thrown at the fierce beasts.
With the cold light flashing and the blood raining, the salt gang masters suddenly became the swords of the entire army. Their strength also attracted the attention of other level three ferocious beasts, who all rushed towards the salt gang masters.
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