Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 810 - 627: Smoke of War Everywhere + - 628: Joining Forces Against the Enemy

Chapter 810: Chapter 627: Smoke of War Everywhere + Chapter 628: Joining Forces Against the Enemy

Chapter 627: Smoke of War Everywhere + Chapter 628: Joining Forces to Resist the Enemy

The Tiger Vanguard truly lives up to being a tamed creature raised by the Brahma Heaven Sect.

Though it appears fierce and formidable, once subdued, it becomes extremely obedient.

At first, Zhou Ping’an found it peculiar, but later, upon noticing the strange posture the Old White Tiger adopted while urinating, he finally understood. freёweɓnovel_com

This was actually a castrated tiger.

’No wonder the monks of Brahma Temple are bold enough to release this demon beast to guard Chitong County without worrying about any chaos it might cause.’

Sometimes Zhou Ping’an thought, even without branding the soul mark on this Old White Tiger, it likely wouldn’t dare to rebel.

"Master, in half a day, we’ve already run over two thousand li. I’m feeling a bit exhausted. Can we stop to rest and catch a mountain chicken to fill my stomach before continuing?"

It turned out that even a mid-stage True Martial demon tiger, though boasting immense vital energy and blood force, has its limits. Continuous exertion would eventually lead to fatigue.

Hearing the labored breathing of his mount, the Tiger Vanguard, sounding almost like a cow’s panting, Zhou Ping’an considered for a moment and then decided to stop.

"You dim-witted beast, if you spent more time diligently refining your muscles and bones, you wouldn’t be panting after less than two shichen of running. This truly doesn’t reflect well on the status of this General."

Though inwardly satisfied, Zhou Ping’an still felt he should push his mount to train harder. At the very least, it ought to run for three days and nights straight; running such a short distance barely accomplishes anything.

Nevertheless, he was a benevolent master and wouldn’t starve his mount.

With a wave of his hand, the carcasses of two wolves appeared dozens of zhang away.

These were from a previous excursion when he encountered a wolf pack attacking a village. He had killed a dozen or so wolves and stored their bodies in a dimensional space to use for feeding the tiger later.

Seeing the blood food, the Tiger Vanguard howled excitedly and immediately ran over to feast heartily.

Just then, a rider in azure armor dashed down the official road, with a small flag bearing the character "Azure" billowing behind them.

The rider glanced at the White Tiger, nearly falling off their horse out of fright but managed to steady the reins, their face breaking into a delighted expression as they shouted, "Master, is that you? Subordinate pays my respects!"

"I remember you. Your name is Chen Qiao, right? Come over here."

When Zhou Ping’an took a closer look, he recognized the rider as one of the female soldiers from the Azure Scale Cavalry under the Green Lady’s command. She seemed familiar, as if she’d followed Green Lady to an audience with him previously.

"It’s indeed me, Master."

Seeing Zhou Ping’an actually recall her name, Chen Qiao’s eyes turned red, and she crawled to the ground to pay her respects with utmost ceremony.

"What is the purpose of your hasty journey?"

Zhou Ping’an looked ahead at the scenery. They were already near the Li River, where the roaring river waters reflected the sky’s light, flowing thunderously nearby.

Once they crossed the river and traveled another fifty or so li, they should reach Dongshan City.

Could it be that the battle situation ahead had changed and fighting had already commenced?

"This subordinate was delivering a message to the relay station for the Flying Messenger to send to the Golden River. Unexpectedly, I encountered Master here, which saves a lot of trouble."

Excitedly, Chen Qiao reported, "General Qing and General Bai have already stationed twenty thousand cavalry and thirty thousand infantry at Pinghu County City, forming battle lines to confront eighty thousand Northern Garrison troops in the shadow of Hu Ridge. The situation is somewhat unfavorable, and the soldiers have sustained significant losses..."

"Hmm?"

Zhou Ping’an’s heart tightened slightly.

Second brother Bai He and Green Lady, leading a force of fifty thousand soldiers, still failed to stop the offensive of the Northern Garrison Army. It seemed that Yue Chengtian was clearly not a baseless name.

Zhou Ping’an suspected that if not for the presence of a large-scale sound attack expert and a martial arts strategist skilled enough to ascend to the rank of National Guardian General with late-stage True Martial Dharma sitting at the helm, they might have already suffered a crushing defeat, leaving the defense of Pinghu County City in question.

"Is your mission to deliver this letter an effort to request reinforcements to break the siege of Pinghu County City?"

"Also, both Dongshan City and Qingyang City are in danger as well. As soon as Master sees the letter, you will understand."

Chen Qiao respectfully presented the letter with both hands.

Zhou Ping’an took the letter, marked it with the words "read and acknowledged," and handed it back.

"Take this letter as planned to the Golden River. When you see reinforcements at the rear, tell them this General has already set off to Dongshan and Qingyang. These two cities need not worry. Once I pacify the turmoil in both cities, I will immediately proceed to Pinghu. The Northern Garrison Army is nothing to fear."

"Understood."

Chen Qiao affirmatively replied. Regarding this master, who always emerged victorious and overcame any obstacle, she had no worries at all.

Within the Ping’an Army, Zhou Ping’an had almost been deified.

Many even began secretly referring to Zhou Ping’an as "Prince Ping."

Some spoke with convincing detail, stating that once King Ping led the army, their strength would almost double, even without doing anything.

No matter what army formation or clever expert stood before King Ping’s forces, they would crumble like trivial paper tigers—destroyed in a single blow.

"Go on now, and thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Ping’an casually tossed over a Foundation Building Pill.

He could tell at a glance that Chen Qiao had already passed the stage of refining muscles and bones and was now at a critical juncture of Blood Renewal. A Foundation Building Pill was most suitable for her.

For him, such low-tier elixirs were as plentiful as sand, and rewarding them to his elite scouts was merely a drop in the ocean.

Nonetheless, for these refined soldiers, this was a rare and precious medicine.

"Thank you, Master, for the gifted pill."

Chen Qiao accepted the pill joyfully, carefully keeping it secure in her embrace before mounting her horse and racing toward the relay station.

"Let’s go, Big White."

Zhou Ping’an mounted the Old White Tiger, and his seat pressed slightly as Uncle Master Yu Changsheng climbed on behind him. As the tiger sped away, crossing mountains and rivers, he slightly turned his head and said, "Uncle Yu, we part ways here. You head to Qingyang first. I will personally provide support. If you encounter Yue Jifang, it may be tough to achieve a swift victory. With your assistance, there will surely be no problem."

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