Chapter 215 Chen Beiyuan: Hundreds of Thousands of Soldiers on the Border Are Homesick and Want to Go Back to Beijing...

"Ancestor wants to see what the Chen family is going to do? He openly led an army to surround my Wu family. Do you really think that the Donghua Empire belongs to his Chen family?!"

The ancestor of the Wu family snorted coldly and walked directly outside without even looking at the "trash" behind him.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

Although I don’t know where my ancestor got his confidence. But Wu Qilong and other senior officials of the Wu family were also infected by it at this moment, and most of the worry and fear on their faces were reduced, and they quickly followed him.

When the ancestor of the Wu family led all the top officials of the Wu family out, they were greeted by countless panicked disciples of the Wu family, and their faces suddenly became very ugly.

"Damn it, the Wu family hasn't..."

The Yiwu family was so old-fashioned that they wanted to curse, but when he looked out the door, he was stunned in place and trembling all over.

At this moment, he instantly understood why the Wu family disciples were running around like frightened little ones.

Not only him, but also the rest of the Wu family's senior officials had white faces at this moment, and their eyes were dull as they looked at the scene in front of them.

They saw a huge dark shadow outside Wu's house watching them silently, exuding a creepy and terrifying murderous intent.

A cold and piercing killing intent instantly sent chills down one's spine.

Those were clearly armored guards armed to the teeth, like moving "war machines".

However, what frightened the top leaders of the Wu family was the equipment on the huge figures in front of them!

Evil ghost mask, jet black heavy armor, black iron spear, fine iron heavy bow...

These are actually pieces of "magic weapons" with terrifying power.

And it’s still “standard”!

What is even more frightening is that almost none of the "equipment" on these Xuanjia guards in front of them is lower than the fifth-grade magic weapon.

I saw that a set of "magic weapons" specially designed for killing were being equipped on the tall and powerful "Xuanjia Guards" with huge backs and waists!

The powerful magic weapon that countless people dream of but is difficult to obtain is now equipped to an army in a "standard" way? !

What is this concept?

Hundreds of sets of fifth-grade or above "standard magic weapons" may not be able to be collected even if the entire Wu family's property is sold!

There are very few people in the entire Donghua Empire who can be so generous.

Not only that, the war horses under the Xuanjia Guards are all ferocious and cruel "dragon-blooded war horses" with the blood of ferocious beasts.

The "Dragon Blood War Horse" has pieces of dragon scales growing on its body to protect its weak points, and it is also specially equipped with exclusive barbed armor.

This kind of war horse is ferocious in nature, not afraid of life and death, and dares to fight with dragons and beasts. It only recognizes one master in its life, and its master will die with him. Its value is probably not much less than that of a "standard magic weapon".

In front of him, the "Xuanjia Army" that looked like hundreds of riders had equipment worth more terrifying than an elite army of 100,000 people.

Some aristocratic families may not be able to buy everything even if they have spent hundreds of years of savings.

This is no longer a question of money, this is a question of "family heritage".

In addition to the standard magic weapons, there must also be matching warriors who are not afraid of death, corresponding training methods, and the belief and will that would rather die than retreat.

There is also a "military formation" that is enough to bring out the full combat power of the army....

Only by meeting stringent "requirements" one by one can we create an army of tigers and wolves that can be called a nightmare.

"No wonder the Chen family's Xuanjia Guards are so brave. They can defeat hundreds of enemies one at a time and become the nightmare of countless alien ferocious beasts. With such an army of tigers and wolves, even the "Yulong Army" that protects the royal family may not be an opponent!"

"It's unbelievable. Just a few hundred cavalry gave me a sense of fear of facing thousands of troops."

"At its peak, the Chen family had tens of thousands of "Xuanjia Army". Their strength at that time was simply unimaginable..."

All the senior members of the Wu family had pale faces, their faces were as white as snow, and their lips were trembling. They were obviously shocked by the posture in front of them.

Even the ancestor of the Wu family, who was extremely domineering and arrogant before, changed his expression at this moment, and his face was as gloomy as water.

Because at this moment, he actually felt a creepy sense of threat from the "Xuanjia Army" in front of him.

The qi of the "Xuanjia Army" in front of them are always connected with each other, almost condensing into a sharp and peerless magic weapon, enough to tear everything apart.

Once it starts, it will be an overwhelming and terrifying offensive.

In the military formation, several "war crossbows" made of dragon tendons and tiger bones and equipped with thousand-year-old black iron arrows, which were comparable to the top seventh-grade magic weapons, were silently aimed at him, the quasi-emperor of the Wu family. ..

"Chen Zhexuan, what do you mean? Why are you surrounding my Wu family!"

"I also have some old friends with your old man. In terms of seniority, we can be regarded as elders."

The ancestor of the Wu family paused in his gaze at the general headed by the Xuanjia Army, then took a step forward and asked coldly.

Although his voice was cold, there was no domineering tone in his tone just now.

Obviously, seeing that the situation was different, the Wu family ancestor began to want to reason.

"I have heard about Qihao's matter, but since he is dead, the matter is in the past. Our Wu family is willing to provide some more property as compensation..."

However, facing the obvious submission of the ancestor of the Wu family, Chen Zhexuan, the second son of the Chen family, ignored him and did not respond at all. He just looked at the tall figure riding on a horse and holding a little girl.

"Beiyuan, you are the protagonist today. My second uncle will listen to you today. Whatever you want to do, just do it boldly. If something goes wrong, my second uncle will take care of you."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Chen Beiyuan patted Anu, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and said with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Zhexuan, a junior, didn't even look at him.

The ancestor of the Wu family felt a burst of humiliation and anger in his heart, but he still suppressed it and followed his gaze:

"You must be Chen Beiyuan, the young master of the Chen family. You really are a young hero..."

"If Mr. Wu wants to delay time, then forget it. The reinforcements you want may not come!"

With a smile on his face, Chen Beiyuan interrupted the Wu family ancestor in a gentle tone:

"I know what your confidence is? You have a lot of "friendship" with some elders in the royal family, which is enough to be useful at critical moments.

Just now, you asked the Jiang family for help through some channel, hoping to get the royal family to intervene, right? "

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the ancestor of the Wu family changed drastically, his eyes shrank, and the expression on his face became completely ugly.

He never expected that such a secret move and his biggest trump card would be seen through by a junior.

Is it possible that there is a mole in the family? !

What frightened him even more was that since the Chen family knew his trump card in advance, they must have counterattacked.

But what Chen Beiyuan said next made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Perhaps you don't know that just when you asked for help from the Jiang family, there happened to be some changes in the millions of imperial troops stationed on the border front. Many soldiers said that it was bitterly cold outside the Great Wall, and they suddenly felt a little homesick. Go back to Beijing and have a look..."

"Of course, there are not many people who want to return to Beijing, only a few hundred thousand..."