Chapter 69 Full War

Panshe is the elder of the cultivation world and has a clear effect on the spirit of war. Some magical people, in order to get the spirit of war, do not hesitate to encouraged the two countries to start a war or even multi-country melee, just to collect the spirit of war to condense the magic power. The area here is so strange that Panshe even suspects that this is a conspiracy of the great god, maybe it is to collect the spirit of war.

Such a tragic act is hurtful, and the fate of heaven exists in the dark and dominates everything. If there is something harmful to heaven and harmony, it will damage the ' merit' of the practitioner. In this way, there will be many disasters and you will not die well in the end. Therefore, it is generally difficult for demon practitioners to achieve anything. Because they have lost too much merit.

Now hundreds of thousands of soldiers' souls are burning, their wills are exploding, hatred, anger and other emotions are gathering, creating this war spirit. Ordinary people can't see it, and poor practitioners can't collect it. But the snake is the most fairy weapon. Even if it is incomplete, its function is still good.

Collecting the spirit of war will definitely make great achievements in the future.

Huang Feng's eyes were blood-red. Looking at his comrades-in-arms falling down one by one, his eyes became colder and colder, and his action was more ruthless. He was as brave as cutting vegetables and melons. For so many days, he has been in the army and is a brother with these soldiers. Everyone trusts each other and has a certain emotional foundation.

Ten consecutive crossbows released many arrows in a row, and batch after batch of people fell in front of them. The people of the Tianyun Dynasty were not afraid of death, stepped on the bodies of their companions and rushed up.

Huang Feng was dressed in a uniform, and the Phoenix Sword glowed in his hand. A feeling of blood connection arises spontaneously, and every cell is roaring with excitement.

"Fight!"

General Mo opened the mountain with an axe and killed more than a dozen soldiers, like an angry mammoth, attacking everywhere and going straight to Ren Kui. Fight with them, start a fierce battle, and fight for dozens of rounds in a blink of an eye, regardless of the best.

"Brothers, let me kill!" Huang Feng was the first horse, and the Phoenix Sword waved repeatedly. The sword was like a divine pen, like a divine power, and those who approached him died tragically. The magnificent mountains and rivers, like demons and gods, like Shura, ten kills in one step, unstoppable. Huo Yuner was extremely excited, and his four hooves stepped down in a row. I don't know how many sergeants died.

With Huang Feng's 10,000 cavalry, they converged into a torrent of steel, which is unparalleled and invincible. The left and right wings followed closely, and the formation formed a flying eagle with the same head.

Mo Wentian holds a fierce tiger sword, like an angry tiger, and his cold murderous spirit is like a god of murder, trampling on human life. Leading 10,000 soldiers to cooperate with Huang Feng's charge, the blood stained the earth red, the sky was gloomy, and it was sad.

Tang Long led the right wing, which was extremely strong. Even if he only had one arm, the knife suddenly appeared in his hand and suddenly disappeared, which was unpredictable. It's more like a trick than a knife. The enemy killed by him didn't even know where his knife would appear and where it would go.

The subordinates saw that the three leaders were so strong, their courage filled their chests, and the charge was even more fierce.

Qin Shuang'er's wonderful eyes swept Huang Feng, and the silver dragon gun burst into a terrible killing. The dragon continued to sing, as if he had life, sweeping away thousands of troops and invincible. There is a way to live and kill. The army she leads does not need any words to stimulate morale, but is full of fighting spirit. As if he were the teacher of tigers and wolves, no one wanted to humiliate Qin Shuanger.

For a while, the generals and soldiers of the Qin Dragon Dynasty were full of ambition and suppressed the soldiers of the Tianyun Dynasty.

Ren Kui glanced at him and was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, he already had three deputy generals with different heads. One was killed by Huang Feng, one was killed by Qin Shuanger, and the other was killed by Tang Long. In this way, the Qin Long Dynasty's morale was even more powerful. If it wanted to kill a piece of sky, it would cut down when it saw people.

"What the dragon soul is going to, all bow down!" Qin Shuanger raised her gun and shouted. At the critical moment, she shouted to boost morale.

"Kill..."

The battlefield was stormy, blood splashed, and short clips were almost full of corpses. The Qin Long Dynasty lost thousands of soldiers, and the Tianyun Dynasty lost as many as seven or eight thousand.

"Brothers, we are famous by stepping on this group of bones. If you want to get ahead and let history books record our heroic deeds, that's now!" Huang Feng's eyes turned red, and his arms waved almost instinctively. There was no need to think about it at all. As long as they are not their own people, they will be killed without mercy.

"Build your name and make contributions!" Tang Long looked up to the sky and roared.

"Build your name and make contributions by stepping on the corpse."

This sentence is like the hope flowing in the heart. It is the dawn of the rise of soldiers. It flows in the hearts of the soldiers of the Qinlong Dynasty, killing the enemy more bravely and hot-blooded.

One sentence completely drove the momentum of the soldiers of the Qinlong Dynasty. They were desperate and rushed into battle with the banner and the generals. They were invincible and brave. This is a crazy moment, this is a time of fighting and desperate. In order to win and survive, the soldiers tried their best to learn and overdraw all their strength.

The Tianyun Dynasty retreated steadily, and the corpses were lying all over the field and panicked.

"Boom!"

Ren Kui fought fiercely with General Mo, separated, and was immediately isolated by the swarming soldiers.

"General, we can't fight any more. Our morale is low, and the soldiers are already timid. If you continue to fight, there will only be more casualties. A deputy general roared, with a striking wound in his chest, and the blood flowed, which was extremely tragic.

Ren Kui was very unwilling. He didn't expect to fight with General Mo again, and it would still be the same ending. Thirty thousand soldiers led by Huang Feng gathered to become the left wing.

Qin Shuanger led 60,000 troops and turned them into the right wing.

General Mo led nearly 110,000 soldiers, showing a left-middle-right array and charging past, like a flood. Wherever he passed, no one survived.

"Retreat!" Ren Kui ordered viciously that after such a short time, the damage reached tens of thousands, which was absolutely serious in the wars of previous generations.

The soldiers of the Tianyun Dynasty heard the signal of retreat, such as getting an amnesty, almost threw away their armor and fled in confusion. Many generals of the Qinlong Dynasty chased and fought fiercely.

General Mo laughed and said, "Ren Kui, didn't you say you wanted to beat me and run away? Why did you go first and let's talk about the past?

Nearly 200,000 soldiers chased the past, and they didn't mean to give up chasing at all. According to General Mo and Qin Shuanger, if you want to beat them, you can beat them once, so that the Tianyun Dynasty can understand that the dragon's reverse scales are untouchable.

The army of the Tianyun Dynasty was chased and beaten, and some hot-blooded people turned back to kill again, but they could not withstand the killing of 200,000 troops. After leaving a corpse, the Tianyun Dynasty ran again.

"General Mo, poor Kou Mo chase." Tang Long looked at a strange terrain in the distance, like a cliff, more like a trough cut out by a divine axe, presenting 'people', one in one bite and two mouthfuls out. Once you enter it, as long as you seal three mouths, you can catch turtles in the urn.

This kind of terrain is scrupulous and favored by soldiers. Once used properly, it is easy to win more with less.

"General Mo, you can't chase anymore. The terrain ahead is dangerous and you can't take risks." Huang Feng saw that General Mo did not mean to stop, and even Qin Shuanger's murderous intention did not diminish at all, turning a blind eye to the character cliff. Urgent reminder. In addition to taking advantage of victory and pursuit, we should also beware of the enemy's fraudulent conspiracy.

It is both wise and brave, which is the basis for training on the battlefield.