Chapter 1555 Is It Worth Fighting?

In the slightly dark cave, a lot of firewood was burning, reflecting the haggard and tired faces one after another.

Some of them are military commanders in Zhuzhou, and many of them are from the Ding family. They have Ding Fuyu’s status. Zhuzhou can be said to be led by the Ding family. However, the family’s reputation is not the same. It was extremely short-lived, and no one expected that Zishen Palace would suffer such a disaster.

Day after day of bloody fighting, there were countless casualties, but Zhuzhou was still unable to withstand the iron hoof of Oupu Pavilion, and finally fell. If Ding Fuyu had not led the white-clothed army to support him at the critical moment, he had fought a bloody road and led them to retreat to Genzhu Cliff. , I am afraid that all the Ding family has already died in the battle.

One after another, some of the faces were from Sky City and were Ding Fuyu's personal soldiers. Under the light of the firewood, everyone sat quietly, adjusting their breaths hard, trying to regain their strength every minute and second, maybe, the next moment , the enemy will launch another round of fierce attacks.

Everyone is silent and silent.

There is a huge disparity in military strength and strength. Even if they rely on the natural danger of Genzhu Cliff, they will not be able to sustain it for long.

Ding Fuyu's sudden words broke the tranquility.

The eyes suddenly lifted up and looked at Ding Fuyu.

"We are saved!" Ding Fuyu looked excited and excited, "This is a personal letter from Palace Master Tianshu. Let us hold on for two more days. Palace Master Kaiyang will lead an army to support us."

After a brief silence...

Inside the cave, a burst of excited cheers suddenly erupted.

Pairs of eyes that were originally despairing and lifeless began to shine with light.

Is there any help?

This news came too unexpectedly and came as a surprise.

Originally, they didn't dare to hope. Because the news of the defeat of Zishen Palace was everywhere, and the Zishen Palace army had retreated to Songzhou.

"Master, is it true?" Master Ma was also extremely excited and stood up. He was not afraid of death, but if there was hope of life, who would be willing to die?

"It's absolutely true." Ding Fuyu held the letter in his hand tightly and spoke loudly, "Palace Master Tianshu said in the letter that Palace Master Kaiyang is leading the army to retreat and will pass through Genzhu in less than two days. Near the cliff, when the time comes, we should cooperate inside and outside, break out, and follow the army of Lord Kaiyang to retreat to Songzhou. "

"Very good!"

"Long live Lord Tianshu Palace!"

"Long live Lord Kaiyang Palace!"

Everyone was extremely excited,

Unable to hold back, I shouted excitedly.

They all stood up, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.

Their eyes were filled with fighting spirit again.

That is the thirst for life!

At the moment of life and death, everyone will use their last strength to fight to the death!

"Heaven will never destroy my Ding family." An old man from the Ding family cried bitterly with excitement on the spot.

Ding Fuyu's eyes were firm and his white hair and beard were dyed gray. His eyes could not conceal his tiredness, but as the soul of this team, Ding Fuyu did not allow himself to fall.

"We will definitely be able to leave Genzhu Cliff alive!"

Below the Genzhu Cliff, in an open space, a hundred thousand troops were stationed in camp.

The master of Zhuzhou Pavilion in Oupu Pavilion, Zhang Wuchang, a warrior who had just stepped into the ninth level of the Shackle Realm, looked at the Genzhu Cliff in the distance. However, he was not the commander of this one hundred thousand army. Even in this one hundred thousand army Among them, Zhang Wuchang's strength is not ranked among the top ten.

This means that there are more than ten people who can break the nine shackles in this Oupu Pavilion's 100,000-strong army.

Two of them are from the Oupu Pavilion headquarters. They are twin brothers, Zhao Sha and Zhao Yan. Both of them are strong men who have broken the nine shackles of perfection. There is also one person from the Yuwen clan, Yuwen Yuanhai. He is also a strong man who has broken the nine shackles of perfection.

However, from beginning to end, these powerful men, although they were in the military camp, did not show up.

"What a bunch of naive guys." Zhang Wuchang raised the corner of his mouth and sneered contemptuously, looking at Genzhu Cliff, "I really thought that with less than 20,000 white-clothed troops and a tattered Genzhu Cliff, we could stop To get my army from Oupu Pavilion is simply a dream."

Zhang Wuchang squinted his eyes, and a cold light flickered in his eyes, "You are just a group of bait."

A commander with a high status in Oupu Pavilion came on horseback with a low voice, "Report to the Pavilion Master, it has been found out that the white army of the Purple God Palace, with a strength of about 80,000, was led by the Deputy Palace Master of the Purple God Palace. Commander Kaiyang has many powerful men under his command."

"Strong?" Zhang Wuchang chuckled. His 100,000 troops surrounded Genzhuya. For several days, they only made tentative attacks, just to catch this big fish. The stronger their strength, then, The more courage you have, come to support this white army in Genzhuya. "

Zhang Wuchang chuckled, "With an army of 80,000, and the less than 20,000 white-clothed troops in Genzhuya, they can barely gather an army of 100,000. It seems that they are bound to come to fight. Master Kaiyang Palace? He The end is coming."

Three super strong men who have broken the nine shackles of perfection, sit in an army of 100,000, and finally have a deputy palace master of the Purple God Palace, which is also a huge gain.

"Third Legion, follow the order and launch another exploratory attack." Zhang Wuchang finally waved his hand.

On the ancient road, flags fluttered.

The 80,000 white-clad troops were majestic, like a long dragon, straddling the ancient road.

Move forward quickly, towards Songzhou.

The face of Palace Master Kaiyang is cold and colorless, with no emotions or sorrows visible.

Suddenly, a jet-black stream of light rushed over.

The messenger flying eagle landed in front of Kaiyang Palace Master.

Palace Master Kaiyang opened the note, glanced at it, frowned for a moment, and his expression suddenly darkened.

"Palace Master, what's wrong?" On the horse next to him was a middle-aged man, carrying a divine sword on his back. His eyes were piercing and sharp. He was Lu Yongheng, the famous Jianfeng elder of the Purple God Palace.

A flash of anger flashed across the eyes of Palace Master Kaiyang, "Ding Fuyu, that old guy who doesn't know the heights of the world, unexpectedly led the white-clothed army to support Zhuzhou without authorization. As a result, he is now surrounded by a hundred thousand troops from Oupu Pavilion on Genzhu Cliff. Only the remaining There are less than 20,000 troops, including many wounded soldiers. Tianshu sent me a message and asked me to lead the army to rescue Ding Fuyu. "

Hearing this, Lu Yongheng's pupils couldn't help but shrink, "According to our marching speed, we can reach Genzhu Cliff in two days! Eighty thousand white-clothed troops, combined with the white-clothed troops in Genzhu Cliff, will attack Ten Oupu Pavilion." Wan Dajun...can fight!"

Palace Master Kaiyang’s eyes were gloomy.

At this time, a man on the other side of him said in a deep voice, "We can fight, but... is it worth fighting?"

After the words fell, the faces of the generals walking in front of the team, including the Master of Kaiyang Palace, changed slightly.