The strongest chief

Chapter 22 The Way of War - Second Assassination

The gorgeous sun slowly jumped up the hillside. Three or five seconds later, the golden light suddenly sprinkled on the earth, soothing the mountains and rivers on the mainland. The pouring sun was never thick and still illuminated the banks of the Ars Mountains...

The army camp of the 13th Army was in flames, rushing straight to the sky, like a furious fire god, pouring out ubiquitous anger, swallowing the sky and earth, reflecting the whole Als Mountains red.

In the sea of fire, 700,000 Liya were burned in a fierce explosion, and a small number of sergeants rushed out were slaughtered by the Omer. They were defeated, abandoned their armor, and fled crazily. However, the comprehensive ambush of the Omer people and the joining of a large number of new forces made them originally majestic and angry. Xiong Liya fell into a desperate situation again.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The huge battlefield has become the martial arts arena of Kowloon. His whole body is full of golden light, and his strong golden true spirit is like a lighthouse in the sea of fire. "The Mustang Xing" runs to the extreme. One move after another, and he continues to hit it out. His footsteps are slowly, like a dragonfly biting water, rubbing his body, like a shadow, and the sword ringing together, like in the fire. Take chestnuts.

The dragon sword and the phoenix sword attack alternately. Sometimes the sword protects the body, the sword is stabbed, and sometimes the sword surrounds the body. The sword splits the universe and reaches the eighth-level martial artist. His sword spirit has more than doubled. Wherever the six or seven-meter-long bright knife light sweeps away, there is a sea of corpses and blood, and the rainbow-like sword spirit stabbed Where did you come from? There is a broken arm. All the weapons and armor that touch the sword spirit are completely unreliable.

At this moment, Jiulong's self-created "Taiji Dragon and Phoenix" has finally played to the extreme. The dragon sword and the phoenix sword move together, flying up and down, like a dragon like a phoenix, like glue and paint, as gentle and lingering, but it is restrained and sending, and between swallowing, opening and closing in an orderly manner.

This is a set of soft body with both dragon knife and sword and phoenix swordsmanship. The knife method is powerful, walking on the road of blood, fierce and sinister, killing with one move, gentle swordsmanship, hidden needles in the inside, hit the needle, and sealed the throat with blood. Jiulong's interpretation is indeed perfect, sometimes light and soft, continuous, heavy and not gravity, but soft and unrestrained, swords, both shape and spirit, free and easy!

Kowloon seemed to be immersed in a state of epiphany. He turned a deaf ear to the mountain of blood and the sea of blood. He turned a blind eye to the broken fingers of the wall. Every moment the sword hit, it screamed repeatedly. The Taiji gold armor on his body glowed brightly, releasing a soft sharpness and slowly rotated. Everything that attacked it, stood up With the help of strength, four or two dials of a thousand catties, a rotation, instantly turn big into small, small into nothing!

Time glided slowly, but the killing was carried out fiercely. Xiong Liya's 700,000 army, which had been buried in the sea of fire, was one of the few. The remnants would defeat the 200,000 elites of the Upper O'er tribe. Suddenly, it became a one-sided situation. Heavy cavalry attacked crazily, light cavalry shuttled like a stream, shield defense, archers, archers Long-range shooting, the chaotic Xiong Liya can only watch their brothers fall...

Wangling——

Kowloon's body rotated, his feet moved together, and suddenly jumped up in the air, like a roc roaming, a white crane drying its wings, a crash, a knife light, a sword spirit, suddenly attacked, and in an instant, dozens of Xiong Liya people more than ten meters away cut their lazy waists, blood surged wildly, and limbs flew across.

General Slock's sword was not old, and he was extremely decisive in killing. The sword suddenly chopped Huashan, and chopped the two generals beside him into four or five sections. He jumped and flashed, one was approaching Kowloon. An anxious and excited voice came: "Your leader, our army won a great victory. The battle was fierce, but after all, Xiong Liya's army was so many people that they couldn't finish killing. Our army's northern positions were washed open with a big gap, and they escaped crazily!"

"North!" Hearing this, Jiulong's heart was awept. Looking at the defeated Xiong Liya, Jiulong suddenly smiled, and a conspiracy suddenly rippled in his heart. "Don't worry about the north, let them kill a bloody road. If we are trapped beasts still fighting, it will provoke their vow to resist and die. Presumably the old general will know the truth. It's over!"

"The wise commander let them escape from the north. The 50,000 light cavalry led by General Hatch have cut off Xiong Liya's food road! They are waiting on the Internet!"

Jiulong heard this and smiled excitedly, "The old general, don't worry, Biyi Cang Ling has just reported to me that they have completed the task and hidden all the grain and fodder. After this battle, the problem of our army's grain and fodder has been completely solved!"

"That's good!" When General Slock heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Then, he looked at Kowloon again, his eyes flashed, and suddenly said, "My lord, the deserters in the north, you let Hatch's 50,000 light cavalry attack and annihilate!"

"The old general is really understanding. This is really what the commander means, and the Molin knight is also there, even 500,000, and it is also directly collapsed. At that time, we will attack back and forth to make them suffer from the enemy. Several of them rushed down. Xiong Liya's two million troops were all destroyed by our O's 13th Army!"

"Great Commander!" General Slock's face was full of excitement. When he spoke, he couldn't restrain his excitement. In his military career, the battlefield was almost his home. Such a complete victory is indeed rare. With very few, he won a lot, and he defeated the strategy with strategy. This is not a general's talent, but can't do it!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

At this time, the gap in the north was getting bigger and bigger. A large number of Xiong Liya people rushed out. They fled in confusion. The animal skin armor had already been burned to ashes by the fire. Helmets and weapons were lost and lost. There was no complete sergeant at all.

Jiulong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiong Liya who ran away. He was worried and looked at General Slock and asked, "Old General, you are experienced. With your judgment, how many other people are there?"

General Slock frowned slightly, looked at the chaotic battlefield, and said slowly, "120,000 people!"

"120,000?" As soon as Jiulong heard this, he nodded slowly. Seeing that, it should be more than 100,000 people. "General Slock, immediately send the order, the whole army will withdraw the troops, and immediately adjust the team to chase Xiong Liya's remnants!"

"Yes!" After General Slock took the order, he immediately encouraged the fighting spirit, shouted the order, and quickly prepared to pursue the battle.

Kowloon scanned the battlefield with his spirit, nodded slowly, and then immediately issued an order to the winged Cangling, "Weilong, immediately lead General Hatch, the Molin Knight, to open the big net and wait to let the enemy enter the encirclement circle and annihilate the Xiong Liya people!"

"It's the owner!" The two-winged Cangling quickly took the order, then roared up to the sky and began to lead the army to carry out an encirclement operation.

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Kill! Kill! Kill!

Under the deployment of General Slock, O'mail's army attacked the whole team in a half-moon shape and launched a crazy siege and attack. Suddenly, the fled Xiong Liya was even more desolate. They fled crazily, let alone the battle. The fierce Xiong Liya also showed cowardly human nature in the face of the one-sided massacre. .

Jiulong stared at the fleeing Xiong Liya people from afar and sighed with emotion: "After all, Xiong Liya people are human beings. After all, their human nature is stronger than animal nature. If they are really beasts, this siege is difficult to carry out!"

"Master, the enemy has entered our encirclement!" Suddenly, the sound of the wings sounded in Jiulong's mind. Hearing this, Jiulong was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Weilong, immediately ordered all the sergeants to shrink the encirclement and start the division and siege with the help of favorable terrain!"

"Yes!" Weilong's voice sounded again, and then it roared up to the sky, and the huge dragon roared through the world. It went up to the sky and looked down at the Xiong Liya people who fled crazily below, and immediately gave orders to General Hatch. Then, it suddenly jumped into the battlefield, and the huge dragon power invaded the trembling spirit of Xiong Liya again. The soul, the massacre began again. The battle array organized by General Slock was indeed unfavorable. No matter where they went, the Xiong Liya people there would die tragically.

When he smelled a strong smell of blood, Euro Tatison's eyes suddenly turned red, and he licked it gently. Touching his longing lips, he forcibly suppressed his desire to kill, and watched Hatch's soldiers rush into the battlefield one by one. He felt a scratch in his heart.

Kill!

Boom! Suddenly, he roared, and the strong black energy suddenly erupted, with a bang, directly scattering his hair. His hair spread like a demon, his hair was windless and automatic, and black smoke rolled all over his body. With a bang, he suddenly raised the eight-meter-long slaughter stabbing gun and suddenly stood forward, "Brothers! Kill it! Kill it!"

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Suddenly, 500 Molin knights were full of black smoke, and a powerful breath of destruction brewing. Death enveloped the enemies on the battlefield. Their helmets all burst and flew as black as ink. Five hundred people stood under the scorching sun and actually reflected half of the sky, like a peerless demon king coming to the world. Their movements were completely Together, he carried an eight-meter slaughter sting gun and jumped into the battlefield with a bang.

slaughter, bloodthirsty, devouring, cruelty, madness...

At this moment, O'mail's army stopped, because they no longer dare to approach the Molin Knight. They are against me and kill people when they see people. Where they pass, the sea of blood turns into black fog, and the body turns into coke. How horrible it is!

Xiong Liya fled crazily, but they were surrounded by a large encirclement. As long as they touched the encirclement, they were killed by boulders, rolling wood, rockets and so on. The whole battlefield formed a strange battle scene. O's army cast a large sheep pen, and Xiong Liya was innocent. The lamb, the Molin knight is the devil who eats the sheep. They chase crazily. With the strength of the eighth-level warriors, where they chase, there is a piece of coke...