The Strongest War God Chapter 581: The Capital Should Stay Out of the Northern Army' s Matters

Chapter 581: The Capital Should Stay Out of the Northern Army’ s Matters

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Regardless of how one tried to infiltrate the Northern Army, they would never find out!

Just like Ludo!

The commander of the tenth legion of the Northern Army.

The outside world knew about Eggy.

But what was Eggy’s name?

What was Eggy’s gender and age?

No one in the outside world knew!

At this moment, Laird Xenos scratched his head and said, “Secretly order the Northern King’s iron cavalry to move out and cleanse the world of the yin-yang people!”

“Yes, sir!”

Someone responded in the dark.

The people who gave the orders were the core higher-ups of the Northern

Army, the commanders of the various high-ranking and powerful legions.

In the desert eight thousand miles north, the Northern King’s iron cavalry appeared, emanating a murderous aura.

The seventy-two cavalrymen of the Northern King exuded an imposing aura, but they were like ten thousand elite cavalrymen. Wherever they pa.s.sed, dust would roll up.

What was even more terrifying was that there were black-robed guards behind the Northern King’s iron cavalry!

The Northern Army’s unusual movements alarmed Lark on the border of the northern desert.

In Lark, there were various organizations of major forces stationed.

The branches of the nine departments and twenty-four divisions were all hidden in Lark. Their sole purpose was to monitor the Northern Army.

If there were any unusual movements in the north, the various large organizations in the capital had to be informed immediately.

Now, there was indeed some movement in Northern Army!

In a secret bas.e.m.e.nt in Lark, a man in a suit said with a pale face, “Report to Duke Lowe, the Northern Army is moving south!”

“The Northern Army first legion’s commander, King Cole, has mobilized the 3,000 imperial guards. They are dressed in black, wielding black swords, wearing black capes and black scarves!”

“At the same time, the Northern King iron cavalry under Laird Xenos…”

His words stopped abruptly.

A loud bang came from the iron door in the secret chamber.

Bang!

A three-foot-long black blade pierced through the door lock.

Then, the iron door was destroyed!

A young man with an indifferent temperament, wearing the military uniform of the Northern Army, followed by 18 elite soldiers of the Northern Army, entered forcefully.

“Who are you?” the man in the suit asked angrily.

“Lucian Cross of the Northern Army, under the secret orders of the Second Master, has come to inform everyone that the Northern Army will kill anyone who hinders them!”

This handsome young man was Lucian.

He seemed to have grown a lot after being sent to the northern territory.

The man in the suit swallowed and cupped his hands. “My apologies for being disrespectful, I…”

“You’re Philip Steele from the Central Bureau. It’s been three years, six months, and seven days since you established this observation point in Lark. Other than you, there are seven other people at the observation point. They’re Keaton

Smith…

Lucian stood with her hands behind his back. His thin lips moved slightly as she spoke nonchalantly.

The more he spoke, the more fearful Philip became.

Philip’s face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping down his face.

Lucian’s words clearly revealed another layer of meaning.

For the past three and a half years, Philip’s every move had been under the surveillance of the Northern Army.

What did this mean?

If the Northern Army wanted to kill them, they would have wiped them out a long time ago!

The Second Master of the Northern Army, Luther Carden, was way too terrifying.

The hidden agents under his command were everywhere.

The people in charge of the intelligence of the Northern Army were all cunning!

Lucian smiled faintly. “Philip, do you have anything else to say?

“I’ll have to trouble you to thank Second Master for me. Thank you for not killing me. This observation point has never had any ill intentions!”

Philip displayed a strong desire to live.

Lucian said calmly, “If you had any other thoughts, you wouldn’t have lived until now. Second Master didn’t touch you because he knew that you were only following orders. Alright, let’s cut to the chase. Send a message back to the

Central Bureau!”

“Second Master’s original words were: the capital should stay out of the Northern Army’s matters!”

Lucian turned around and left without any hesitation.

Philip wiped away the cold sweat on his face and bent over. “Lucian, take care. I will definitely convey these words.”

This scene happened in many places.

In the entire Lark, at the branches of the nine departments and twenty-four divisions.

All of them were found by the Northern Army, and Luther’s words were pa.s.sed on.

The capital should stay out of the Northern Army’s matters!

This time, the Northern Army’s attack on the yin-yang people was not child’s play. It was a declaration of war!

They should have been killed long ago.

These martial artists used the seventeen laws of yin and yang to say that the living was under the control of the capital and the dead was under their control.

It meant that the capital took charge during the day, whereas the yin-yang ent.i.ty took charge during the night.

This was treason!

They wanted to shake the country and control its fate.

They were thieves.

They should have killed them long ago.

The four great ent.i.ties were the powerful families, aristocratic families, sects, and yin-yang.

None of them were good.

Today, Braydon Neal had already given the order to kill.

The five main teams were also involved in today’s operation.

All the yin-yang people in the world would be killed.

The person who personally led all of this was King Braydon.

Braydon did all this for Frediano.

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In the River Village, a village at the foot of the Preston Mountains, there were hundreds of families, all of whom were the orphans of important officials who had followed Barrett Yearwood back then.

In the place they resided, there was no longer peace.

Ever since the news of Barrett was leaked, all the four great ent.i.ties had their eyes on the place.

Everyone was curious about the secret that the Prime Minister in black had guarded for fifty years.

Anyone would know that there was definitely a shocking secret hidden in the River Village.

Braydon personally descended upon the village.

Now, this place was heavily surrounded by yin-yang martial artists. The entire village was airtight; not even a bird could fly out.

The three thousand yin-yang martial artists were stationed at the village entrance. It was as if everything was sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

Braydon felt like he was taking a stroll in the courtyard, alone, revisiting the old place.

Three thousand yin-yang martial artists stood at the entrance of the village, their eyes faintly showing their determination to die.

When other martial artists came, they, the yin-yang martial artists, were not afraid.

But the person who came today was the Northern King!

This young man was alone, but he was viewed as a great enemy by countless forces.

Moreover, the Northern Army had officially declared war on the yin-yang ent.i.ty.

Both sides were enemies!

Since they were enemies, according to the style of the Northern Army, they would kill all of them, regardless of age!

Braydon stepped on the flying leaves and landed on the cement road at the entrance of the village. He asked softly, “Where is my brother, Frediano?”

This was a very calm sentence, accompanied by a cold glance from Braydon as he stared at the three thousand yin-yang in front of him.

There was naturally a leader among the three thousand yin-yang martial artists.

A half-step pinnacle slowly stepped forward and cupped his hands. “Shea Sage of the yin-yang ent.i.ty greets His Highness the Northern King!”

This person was no stranger to Braydon.

Soren Sage’s younger brother, Shea Sage!

The second generation of the Sage family’s direct descendants.

Heather Sage and Harold Sage were the third generation in the Sage family.

In terms of seniority, in terms of the relationship between the Neal and Sage families, Braydon should call him uncle.

But today, both sides were enemies!

One was a yin-yang half-step pinnacle.

One of them was the commander of the Northern Army!