Chapter 297 Tianyuan withdraws
Shishen Pavilion is also grouped. Their strongest strength has never been fully displayed, but from the current situation, there is no doubt that the strongest power has broken out should be the white group.
Shishen Pavilion is grouped by color. The first level is the black group. It was this strength that caught up with Min Chan in those years, followed by the red group, the green group, the blue group, and the white group in the current field.
Or the strength of these people in white in the field has not reached its peak, but the assassination skills of each of them have reached the peak. They shuttle back and forth on the battlefield, and every slash will bring a lot of harvest, while their opponents can only see white figures and can only think that they have been killed by an unknown force.
On the battlefield where tens of thousands of people fight, although hundreds of people are a power that can't play the universe, it is enough to slowly change the trend of the battlefield.
Zu Feng looked coldly at these white group killers surrounding him and shouted angrily, "Why did you join this war? Didn't your Mr. Bai draw up a treaty with Emperor Qinchuan and not join the military war?"
At the beginning of Lin Jinhe's founding, he once made a contract with Mr. Bai. As long as Mr. Bai's killer organization did not join the war, the government could turn a blind eye to Mr. Bai's killer organization.
Before Zu Feng finished his words, he felt a cold force behind him, which made him feel creepy. The battlefield was supposed to be hot-blooded, but he felt that he had entered the imprisoned world.
The light, the middle-level strength of Zufeng's myth, seems to remind him that a light comes from behind. He encouraged him to turn back and resist the attack with incredible swordsmanship. However, the blood light spread in the light. A cone pierced his right eye quickly.
The white middle-aged man is still standing on the battlefield and seems to be completely isolated from the world. He was once a traitor to the God-killing Pavilion, one of the most outstanding killers of the God-killing Pavilion, and the current owner of the God-killing Pavilion, Guo Jia.
However, he saw that Guo Jia's left arm was empty and elegant. He didn't know whether it was right to come to Xichuan with the white group killers who were most contacted by the God-killing Pavilion. All he knew was that if the dusty white clothes found him, then he had to come, even if he went up the mountain and went down the sea of fire.
Like him, the members of the White Group received their first no-income activity, but they were willing to do their best in this battle. Not only for the girl who belongs to another world, but also to protect the will of the former cabinet owner, Mr. Bai.
Zu Feng is dead! Guo Jia was penetrating the guards of countless generals, raised his sword and cut off his head.
"Master Zu Feng, die!" A rough voice shouted from Guo Jia's mouth and began to spread on the battlefield.
"Oh!" The sound of anger came from the bounty hunters, although they didn't know what kind of force killed the other party's main force. But they knew that because the opponent's master would be killed, it meant that the balance of the battle had completely fallen on their side.
Lin Yin looked at the battlefield with a little surprise and said, "How could this happen? How could the power of the God-Kei join this war? How could it be able to join this war!"
Xiao Bo was also a little stunned, because he once thought that his side would definitely lose. At this time, he was just a little distracted and said, "So do you want to open the city to attack?"
"Ye, of course! Ha ha." Lin Yin seemed to remember that this time it was a rare gaffe. "The order was sent to send 50,000 troops to attack from the front, 10,000 two roads, covering up from the two wings, and be sure to rush the Tianyuan army back to Shaanxi County within an hour. Or... just eradicate all their strength."
As the princess of the empire, Lin Yin did not hesitate at this moment. Because she is now in Xichuan County, she persistently abandoned her identity and accepted the role given to her by the current forces of Xichuan. She didn't dare to think about it, because it would make her feel a little crazy.
Lin Yin knows what is changing herself. Maybe she is the red-skinned young man who is dying. Although she wants to guard quietly by his bed than standing on the battlefield with tens of thousands of people fighting against each other. However, the war made it impossible for her to fall in love with her children. Princess Lin Yin of the empire needs to test whether she is worthy of a complete break with her father through a practical manipulation.
The twists and turns on the battlefield made Lin Yin see hope. She sighed in her heart, father, maybe when you think of my daughter, you won't have any feelings, just like now, I want to completely uproot your power in the western battlefield.
Cui Shan was stunned by the military newspaper for a long time. He actually felt that the result was a little ridiculous, because how could the changes in the war have changed so much? However, he can't care so much now. The joining of the God-killing Pavilion has disrupted the original plan, and he is not confident that he can defeat the assassination of the other party's white group.
"Retreat!" Cui Shan gave this order, and there was a burst of fatigue in his voice. Because the war failed, they had to retreat this time, and the target was Tianyuan City, no longer Shaanxi County.
The most important reason is that their supply of military food supplies is completely insufficient. Although they have just robbed grain from Shaanxi county warehouses, the combat power consumption of nearly 100,000 people is considerable, and they can only last for a month at most. In order to preserve his strength, Cui Shan had to retreat.
Although Cui Shan still has a lot of combat power in Xichuan County, for example, he raised 10,000 elites in the sewers in the inner city. He has hidden this pawn for more than a year, but this force has never had a chance to be used. He originally wanted to mobilize this force to respond to the outside after killing all the bounty hunters.
But all this has become a bubble. The army supplies in the city have only been prepared for a year. After this battle, they need to retreat through the waterway.
Cui Shan and Lin Jie ordered, "Now tell all the soldiers to maintain a good formation and never mess up. There are panicked people who can't be forgiven, and now they are driving to the eastern Tianyuan at full speed. The three submarine troops are stationed in Fenglin Valley on the south side and Tianhe Cliff on the north side. If there is an army coming from the other side, they will block it. Note that as long as you let the other party retreat.
After the defeat, the retreat requires strong control. Cui Shan explained one by one that although the Tianyuan officers and soldiers are well trained and there will be no collapse, retreat is also an important deployment. He needs to consider where the other party will ambush and constantly weaken the power of the obstruction.
This battle has seriously affected the strength of the Tianyuan officers and soldiers in the western battlefield. The forward force is actually an elite army carefully arranged by Cui Shan, so he was led by such a powerful general as Zu Feng, because Cui Shan knew that Tiannan's demon cavalry could not be stopped by ordinary troops. However, due to the deviation of the strategy, the strength of the forward has been greatly weakened, and Cui Shan is a stable person and will not fight a uncertain battle.
"Report! I just found that 10,000 old Xichuan officers and soldiers slowly evacuated at the outlet of Dongcheng City!"
Lin Yin's face flashed strangely and said, "If it hadn't been for the sudden change in the striker battlefield, I'm afraid the city would have really been broken this time. Cui Shan is really a resourceful and natural layoutist. What a frightening strategy to hide such a powerful force in an abandoned castle for a year.
At the turn of autumn and winter of 2302, the war outside the far east of Xichuan County has been slowly annihilated, and this battle of defending the city is one of several victories. In this battle, the Tiannan Bounty Guild lost 3,000 people and 5,000 demon riders, while the Xichuan Bounty Guild lost 2,000 people. 30,000 people in the forward camp of Tianyuan's army lost nearly half of their troops.
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Tianyuan Zichen, a beautiful young forensic young man followed a dusty girl into a hall. Then the girl quietly left, leaving the young man alone.
The young man was not restrained at all and looked at the surrounding environment. Suddenly, he found that there was a person sitting not far away.
The young man is Min Chan. Lin Jinhe, the enemy who did not see the demons as expected, but sat in front of him was a kind-looking old man.
"You are Min Chan." The old man opened his eyes, full of wisdom, and seemed to have the power to see through everything.
Min Chan has guessed who the other party is and said, "Seeing the myth of Tiandao, it is Min Chan."
"Ha ha!" Ren Heng, the myth of heaven, stood up, and the whole aura suddenly changed. "Since ancient times, heroes have been young, which is really a famous saying."