The Helian clan was once similar to the Zhong family and was ordered to guard the southern border.
When the border troops returned, some members of the Helian clan remained in southern Xinjiang. After the demise of the Shang Dynasty, it was these people who were still guarding southern Xinjiang who survived and multiplied.
Thousands of years later, it is still the leader among the tribes in southern Xinjiang.
Helian Wu is quite invincible among the new generation, and ranked 16th on the Hidden Dragon List in his early years.
Under his call, the tribes in southern Xinjiang have gradually shown a tendency to unite.
"The Imperial Master's words were too true. The Emperor of Dayu promised to marry his youngest daughter to me, but now he has broken his promise and said that the girl ran away. Humph, he is clearly making fun of me!"
Helian Wu slammed the wine glass heavily on the table.
Han Zhen smiled and said, "When we take back the Jade Phoenix God, one of the ancestral spirits, and restore the former glory of the Shang Dynasty, let alone a princess, even the beauty on the Hundred Flowers List will be offered to us by Dayu."
Helian Wu twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes glowing red:
"According to the Imperial Master, how long will it take to capture Qingmu Castle?"
"Seven days. Seven days at most."
Helian Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.
There are 80,000 defenders here, all of whom are under the command of Prince Zhennan. They are much more difficult to deal with than those garrisons stationed in various places.
Han Zhen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "The Emperor of Dayu, Emperor Jingtai, had long planned to abandon the South Pass, so he restricted the Prince of Zhennan everywhere. Without a leader behind him, the Qingmu garrison was already lifted up in the seventh day."
"Oh? But the Prince of Zhennan is still here. If he comes..."
"After conquering the city, let our warriors kill and slaughter for a few days. Once we have slaughtered Nanguan City, I can reuse the Palm Profound Avenue."
"The King of Zhennan is not really in the seventh realm after all."
The words fell.
The many ferocious figures in the hall became excited, and for a moment the temple looked like a ghost cave.
Half an hour passed in a flash.
Before long, the huge Aoki Castle in the distance was already within reach.
The wind is howling.
Um?
Han Zhen frowned and twitched his nose.
What does it smell like?
Well, it smells pretty good.
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PS: Make up for last night's chapter, muah, please charge me
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