Now, is it really that two people mysteriously came to their army, waved their hand, and said they would hand over the fifty thousand troops and several states to themselves?

Even in dreams, they wouldn't dare do such a thing; it's easier to believe if two widows came over...

But he didn't expect that the Long-winning King was actually serious.

The next day, the two armies set up their formations. The Long-winning King, confident in his bravery, stepped forward to duel with the Iron Threshold King, and Zhou Datong inexplicably won. Then the White Horse Silver Saddle strategist from the Long-winning Army came to duel him and also lost, conceding graciously.

Thus, these two men went with the flow and pledged allegiance, and in this muddle-headed manner, the fifty thousand Long-winning Army fell into the hands of the Iron Threshold King Zhou Datong.

Zhou Datong vaguely felt something was amiss, but couldn't pinpoint it, as everything seemed somewhat wrong.

And just as the Iron Threshold King, with courage and strategy, subdued the Long-winning King without bloodshed, making a world-shaking fame, at this moment, the Northern Long Hero King, only leading three thousand elite soldiers, passed through Quzhou, declaring that they would eliminate the plague of Ming King Yang Gong for the world.

They requested the Iron Threshold Army to clear the way, letting their three thousand elite soldiers pass, and assured they wouldn't launch an attack.

Zhou Datong, muddled on other matters, immediately focused upon hearing these words. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Shouting fiercely: "Stop them, don't let a single dog pass through!"

The Long Hero King, seeing no passage from the Iron Threshold Army, was not surprised. Three thousand elite soldiers set their formation, and from the array, ten generals stepped out, each holding their horses at the front, saying: "The two armies have no grudge, only seeking to borrow a path to eliminate evil."

"Since the Iron Threshold King refuses, then let's duel, and if my army happens to win all ten matches, then we ask the Iron Threshold King to lend us a path, how about it?"

"Win all ten matches?"

Even Zhou Datong gasped, what arrogance do they have to speak so boldly?

Don't they know I'm from the Shousui Path?

Under the watchful eyes of the entire army, having no choice, he gathered the generals and came out, gazing afar.

Seeing the other horses mounted, each with an arrogant demeanor, some not even wearing armor.

However, the more relaxed they appeared, the more frightening it seemed, especially to Old Master Sun from Shima Town, who, after taking a closer look, quivered internally, whispering: "It's bad, the Long Hero King is fake, but the ones from the Yangming Zhou Family are truly acting..."

Even Zhou Datong's eyes fixed on one of them, tension building inside.

Slowly he urged his horse forward, arriving at the field, and saw those arrayed individuals, each with a majestic presence, their arrogance towering over tens of thousands of troops.

Though Zhou Datong also came from the Shousui Path, his cultivation was not diligent. Currently, he had just refined his Five Organs, yet to Enter the Mansion. Seeing Old Master Sun was like ants facing the heavens; gazing at these people gave a feeling of incomprehension.

The gap of a whole realm between Entering the Mansion was so vast that their abilities in the Path were entirely unmatched.

Despite the great disparity, Zhou Datong still held himself firmly, came out, and all eyes of the two armies converged on him alone, sensing the Iron Threshold King in this moment seemed to embody the wind's rustling, unwavering in the face of duty.

Then Zhou Datong galloped to the field, suddenly dismounted his horse, kowtowing to the female general amidst the ten generals:"Sister-in-law, it's me, sister-in-law..."

"I'm Hu Ma's junior brother..."

"You stayed in our village during New Year and borrowed bedding from my family..."

"..."

"?"

In this sudden turn of events, both sides' armies were dumbfounded, especially the Long Hero King's side, whose focus shifted to among the ten generals, upon the only female general.

Even Fourth Miss Zhou was bewildered; her visage unreadable, but after a long silence, she walked out from the formation.

Bringing along the joyful Iron Threshold King Zhou Datong into the Iron Threshold King's camp, then turned to the opposite side and said: "Let's begin!"

"Who from your side will come forth first?"