Chapter 149 People from all over the world gather

November 21, 1937, Japanese frontline headquarters.

Ring, ring, ring~!

The phone rang, and Commander Matsui Iwane picked up the phone. Listening to the instructions from the receiver, he immediately stood up and nodded, "Hey! Don't worry, I promise not to let you down. I understand, I understand, please wait for my good news."

At the same time, all the people in the domestic Jianghu Xiaozhan were scattered, and letters were delivered to the heads of various sects at the fastest speed.

Sanyi Sect, Zuo Ruotong looked at the letter in his hand until he saw the last sentence at the end of the letter [This letter is only conveyed on behalf of Tianshi Mansion Yunyou Zhenren], his expression moved, and his expression was serious: "Si Chong, notify Cheng Zhen, Chang Qing, Shui Yun, all those who have been in the mountain for more than three years will be dispatched, and I will lead the team personally!"

"Brother, is it this time?"

"Yes, Nanjing!"

Tang Sect, the old sect leader looked at the letter in his hand and handed it to his senior brother Tang Jiaren beside him.

After the other party finished reading, the old head of the sect spoke, "Brother, Yunyou Zhenren has been in seclusion for many years. Now he invites us personally. This trip is probably very dangerous!"

Tang Jiaren smiled and said, "You are the head of the sect, you make the decision."

The old head of the sect knocked on his pipe, took a puff in silence and said, "No need to draw lots this time. Even if they are not allowed to go, they will most likely follow after knowing about it later..."

"So?"

The old head of the sect exhaled smoke from his mouth, covering his only remaining eye, "The kids stay, and the rest will follow you and me to Nanjing!"

Shaolin, the old monk Miaoxing joked, "Jiekong, are you sure you want to go? Although this trip is Vajra to subdue demons, it is inevitable that blood will flow. Are you ready?"

"Amitabha, disciple, I am willing to go to that hell!"

Lu's family, after Lu Xuan finished reading the letter, the old man Lu beat the cane, "Hit! Hit me! Right at the door, you all, go!"

Next to him, Lu Jin hurriedly calmed him down, fearing that the old man would get excited and pass away.

Wang's family, Wang Ai stared at his father with his eyes wide open, "If Nanjing is gone, the Japanese will enter Anhui next, Dad, let's do it!"

Lü's family, Lü Ci has already started to pack up, and Lü Ren beside him hooked his shoulder, "Why are you so anxious? Don't worry, this time you and I will fight side by side."

Quan Xing, in the white dream, Liu Pozi notified all the masters who had left soul tablets, saying that Yunyou Zhenren invited them and the head of the sect called them!

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December 2, 1937, Fuji Yoshida City, Japan.

This is a city built on volcanic lava flows. It is considered to be the highest city in Japan. It is close to the Fuji Five Lakes. The southern end of the city is Mount Fuji, less than five kilometers away in a straight line.

After a round of investigation, Kudo Kazuya and Yamashita Ichiro are now checking the water temperature inside a shrine called Shinya at the foot of the mountain.

"It's warm, right! Not only here, the water temperature in surrounding towns such as Nakajo Taito, Fujinomiya, Minobu, and Shirone has increased significantly!" Kudo Kazuya looked at his friends around him.

However, Yamashita Ichiro shook his head, "It's useless, Kudo, this temperature rise is not convincing at all. This is a paradise for hot springs. I can think of more than seven famous ones. If we use this as evidence, we will only think that we are attracting customers here."

"What about the plants? You have seen large areas of death!"

"Please, wake up, it's winter now!"

After hearing this, Kudo Kazuya suddenly felt a chill on his back. It was too coincidental, everything was too coincidental.

"No, we have to go up and take a look!"

Kudo Kazuya turned his head and looked at the holy mountain behind him. The majestic and holy goddess in the past looked chilly at this moment.

At the same time, the Japanese front-line command.

General Matsui Iwane, the commander of Central China, was in high spirits and officially issued a secret order to attack Nanjing.

The Japanese army made targeted adjustments to advance the operation.

On the afternoon of December 3, more than 30 sects of different people, led by Sanyimen and Tianshifu, gathered at Mufu Mountain near Fengyimen in the south of Nanjing.

Not long after they arrived, Commander Xiao, the highest person in charge of the Nanjing Defense War, came in person. Without saying much, he saluted and thanked each one.

The two sides held a secret meeting for a long time. After exchanging two liaison officers, Mr. Xiao hurried away again.

The old Taoist priest did not come on this trip, and Zuo Ruotong, who had reached the third level, was directly elected as the person in charge by everyone.

"I won't say anything extra. Before the Japanese army attacked the city, we don't need to intervene in the front battlefield. But even so, who is responsible for reconnaissance, who is responsible for formation, and who is responsible for containment, facing the enemy head-on, and rescue, we have to divide it in advance now."

"Captain Zuo, just arrange it directly!" Someone in the field immediately proposed.

Zuo Ruotong nodded, "Let me say first, if there are objections, we will make subsequent adjustments. First, Liangshan Wusha, Qinghe Miao Village, Quanzhen Longmen, and Northwest Beast Division will be used for reconnaissance, and the Secret Painting Sect will help to communicate information at any time!"

"No problem!" The five parties agreed in unison.

"Shen Tu Wang Family, Wu Hou Sect, Shu Zi Sect... Tang Sect, Wudang Sect, those who are good at setting up mechanical arrays in your sects can participate in setting up the array in advance."

"Yes!"

"Jiyun Society, Shang Sanmen, Jiajia Village, Huo De Sect, Shen Xiao Sect, San Mo Sect, Lu Family... Maoshan Shangqing, you can contain and use remote means. Of course, those who are proficient in the finger-snapping sword can also choose to join."

"Yes!"

"In the future, when facing the enemy head-on, Sanyi Sect, Tianshi Mansion, Shaolin, Lingyin Putuo Four Temples, Liaodong Tiangang, Northeast Chu Ma, Lu Family, Penglai Sword Sect... Tang Sect can hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to act!"

"Yes!"

"Finally, Tiangong Hall and Jianghu Inn will be responsible for the logistics of everyone. Jishitang and Huode Sect, please pay attention to the wounded, and save lives first, and delay non-fatal injuries!"

"Understood!"

After making some arrangements, Zuo Ruotong said again: "Lu Yuan specifically explained in the letter that we need to leave a way out in advance from the city to the outside of the city."

"Left Gate Leader, leave it to us!"

The two short brothers stood up, and they all practiced terrain immortals.

"Okay! You can ask Wu Hou Sect to help with strange magic."

On the other side, Zhuge Yunhui took the initiative to stand up, "Xiaodie and I will help you!"

"Thank you!"

Zuo Ruotong looked at everyone at this time, "Now, those who have objections to the previous arrangements can raise them."

As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately reported his specialty, and the personnel changed immediately.

At this time, everyone realized that there were no less than 20 people who had mastered the finger-flicking sword energy alone.

And many people who thought they had achieved success in national martial arts wanted to join the front battlefield.

There was another targeted adjustment. The aliens who had no horizontal training, magic weapons or shields were directly rejected by Zuo Ruotong.

When all the adjustments were completed and Zuo Ruotong was about to make the next arrangement, someone whispered, "Master Zuo, um, didn't Yunyou Zhenren come?"

Many people looked at the Tianshi Mansion at this time, led by Tian Jinzhong, Zhang Huaiyi and other inner disciples. There was no old Tianshi or Zhang Zhiwei.

Tian Jinzhong was a little embarrassed. The Tianshi Mansion only knew about the defense of Nanjing after receiving Xiaozhan's letter. As for Lu Yuan's news, they naturally didn't know much.

Just when Tian Jinzhong was struggling with how to answer, Liu Wei, who was holding a wine pot in the corner, suddenly said, "Don't worry, Yunyou Zhenren is also fighting against the enemy, but he will not be on the same battlefield with us for the time being. If he finishes early, he will come over."

After getting an accurate answer, everyone felt much more at ease.

With his record of "Yunyou" killing a few years ago, no one would doubt that Lu Yuan was afraid of death and didn't come.

Seeing that this matter was resolved, Zuo Rutong spoke of another matter.

"There is another party that needs help now, and we need to discuss the arrangements."

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, Quan Xing!"

At this time, a frivolous laugh came from the outside of the crowd.

"Oh, it's our turn. Wu Gensheng, the acting head of Quan Xing, leads the Quan Xing disciples and greets everyone present!"