Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 649: Unbelievable

How to fight this?

Lin Beichen held the Purple Lightning Excalibur and remained silent for a while.

The enemies I encountered before, basically let the people under my hands do it first, such as Gong Gong, Little Biscuit, or Chu Hen and the others.

If the people around him can't take it down, then he has no choice but to roll up his sleeves and take the sword himself.

If you can't kill someone with a sword, you have to use your fists.

As the descendant of the sword fairy Ding Sanshi, Lin Beichen's strongest fighting method is actually fists.

Of course, his invincible stick technique is another calculation.

After all, you can only deal with the opposite sex.

But today, he himself made a move himself, slashed with his sword, and slapped with his fist, but he still couldn't defeat Liang Yuandao——afterwards, if he used all his other cards in the future, he might not be able to kill him. A big lump of fat.

That's too much.

After much deliberation, Lin Beichen decided to take drugs.

He took out a 【Dali Pill】 from his bosom and swallowed it directly.

Then he was about to start the [Blood Reversing Qi Crazy Tactic]—speaking of which, for Lin Beichen today, the effect of this low-level berserk technique is already greatly reduced. The speed at which Young Master Shanglin grew up, when he was in the warrior realm and warrior realm, he used this berserk spell to increase his power by about ten times maliciously. Point five to about double the strength, and the subsequent manifestations of kidney deficiency are not very obvious.

Of course, with Lin Beichen's current half-step heavenly physical strength, increasing his strength by 0.5 times can also kill hundreds of small biscuits, which cannot be underestimated.

However, in the next instant, Liang Yuandao had no intention of continuing to attack.

He sat on the cloud car, with a smug expression on his face.

"Now, you should understand?"

The eyeballs that were almost drowned by the fat, had a deep glimmer of light, and he said slowly: "You are the trump card that I most admire, the powerful and unparalleled physical strength, it doesn't mean anything to me, but The power you have, the family business you have worked so hard to manage, is even more insignificant compared to me... You, in front of me, have no chance of winning, the gap is like a fatter dog Insects are like facing colorful tigers."

"It turns out that the governor of the province also knows that he is as fat as a bug."

Lin Beichen retorted.

My heart is even more slanderous, you know a hammer, the thing I am most proud of? Is that strength and power? Is that a camp and school that was created just to cut leeks?

Neither.

It's Lao Tzu's amazing appearance.

It is the glory of being the Sun God of the Empire, who has never been seen before or since.

You laymen, you know a hammer.

As for Liang Yuandao, who was ridiculed as a 'worm', a stern look flashed in his fat eyes, and then he showed a cold smile, and said: "Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, meaningless. I won't kill you yet , I want you to see that everything you have painstakingly managed is floating in front of you like a dream bubble, and your cherished relatives, friends and disciples are slaughtered in front of you like wild dogs and pigs."

The voice falls.

The fat fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the cloud car.

The three sounds are not harsh but can be heard for miles around, echoing in the cold winter air.

The faces of the three chief ministers, headed by Kou Zhongzheng, suddenly became serious.

"Order, march."

Kou Zhongzheng shouted with spring thunder on his tongue.

The herald beside him immediately waved a three-colored triangular command flag.

Rhythmic and rhythmic drums sounded.

The army of the Weishan War Department suddenly changed from being still like a mountain to Xu Jintao, stepping on neat footsteps, the sound of the steps coincided with the rhythm of the army drums, and they were approaching the Yunmeng camp in unison.

At the same time, the sound of war drums and bugles from the Huanfeng and Liuyun war divisions resounded throughout the world.

The semaphore was continuously sent out one after another.

The armies of the two war departments changed from static to dynamic, and slowly approached the Yunmeng camp.

Tens of thousands of martial arts fighters stepped forward in unison, and the ground seemed to tremble under such steps.

The breath in the air changes instantly.

The shock and aftermath brought about by the confrontation between the top powerhouses has gradually begun to be replaced by the iron-blooded evil spirit urged by the army.

These three war divisions are all the elite divisions of the Zhaohui Army. They have fought against the Haizu on the top of the city, and their supplies and armaments are also up-to-date on weekdays. It can be ranked in the upper middle level.

Lin Beichen's complexion changed.

He restrained himself from fighting against the army in front of him with his own strength.

It's not that this army can pose a fatal threat to him.

But once he is held back by the army and consumes a lot of energy, he will be even less sure about dealing with Liang Yuandao's fat meat. , and with the cooperation of military masters and Xuanwen formation masters, he also has certain experience in dealing with top powerhouses.

Even if there were 30,000 pigs, it would take time and trouble to kill them all.

He thought for a while, Yujian flew, soared into the sky, and landed back on the pavilion on the top of the ancient pine tree in the center of the camp.

"Qianqian."

Lin Beichen decided to open the door and let Qianqian go.

Or his eyes suddenly glowed, and his breathing became a little short, just like seeing a delicious Erha with a piece of paper, and he almost stuck out his tongue to please Lin Beichen.

"Zhuang Buzhou."

Lin Beichen said again.

Under the ancient pine, Zhuang Buzhou, the leader of the mining army in armor, appeared in response.

He stepped on the void, froze at Lin Beichen's lower head, and saluted with his fists clasped.

This general of the Xinjin Army, who was doubled happy by Lin Beichen for flattering Lin Beichen in the Xiaoxishan mine, has skyrocketed in strength after years of training by Young Master Lin, and has stepped into the ranks of martial arts masters. Going to the top of the city to fight against the Sea Clan, and even entering the [Lost Fortress] to fight monsters, he seems to be a senior general who is proficient in military formations and has extremely high individual strength.

"Brother Dai..."

"Qiu Ling."

"Director Liu..."

"Director Pan..."

Lin Beichen named the strong men in the camp one by one.

A strong man named Yunmeng Zhuliang appeared one after another.

In the past few months, their strength and temperament have undergone earth-shaking improvements.

Drugs, surfing the Internet, actual combat...

Baojian sharpens itself.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

They, who have been devastated, have already made a qualitative improvement. As before, they only need a chance to prove themselves and become a blockbuster.

And now, the opportunity has come.

A total of fourteen martial arts master-level powerhouses stood in the void in front of the top of the ancient pine, like a sharp, sharp, clanging divine sword, releasing a surging and astonishing aura.

This scene made the nobles, sects, and wealthy people outside the camp gasp a few mouthfuls of cold skin, and their eyelids twitched involuntarily.

It has long been known that there are many masters in the Yunmeng camp.

But I didn't expect that there were so many martial arts masters.

If they knew that a few days ago, Lin Beichen had assigned ten martial arts masters including Chu Hen to **** the Seventh Prince with Crooked Neck to Beihai Dacheng, the imperial capital, they would be so shocked that their eyes would drop.

"Soldiers."

Lin Beichen said again.

"Squeak."

Beside the luxury tent, Guangjiang, a giant groundhog with well-defined muscles, agreed, and then beat the drums beside him.

Boom!

The drums of the Yunmeng camp also rumbled.

An indescribably solemn and sacred atmosphere immediately filled the entire camp.

A soldier of the Mining Army and a soldier of the Yunmeng New Army, wearing armor and a sharp sword hanging from his waist, walked out of different buildings in the camp.

Their gazes were determined and firm, without the slightest hesitation, they gathered in the direction of Young Master Lin.

Lin Beichen looked at the faces that were either mature or immature, but absolutely fanatical and determined, and there was a hint of expectation on his face.

Lin Beichen's original idea was to solve Liang Yuandao with his own strength.

In this way, you can avoid casualties of your own soldiers and strong men.

So early this morning, they ordered most of the Yunmeng soldiers and the mining army to break up into pieces and hide in the apartments, buildings and other areas of the camp to protect the civilians and prevent the camp from being affected and destroyed.

But now...

We had to let them play.

Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while.

Lin Beichen knew very well in his heart that he could not always be like an old hen stretching out its wings to protect its cubs, protecting everyone from the wind and rain. The calm sea cannot train excellent sailors. A city, show off the muscles of Yunmeng camp.

It's time for everyone to understand that besides his top combat power, which is handsome, intelligent, physically invincible, and swordsmanship amazing, Yunmeng City's army is also an invincible iron army.

Among the slab buildings, the silent Yunmengren watched her husband, son, elder brother, and younger brother hold weapons and waved goodbye to him, and then stood on the tree that symbolized Yunmengren's rebelliousness. The old pine, the spiritual pillar, gathered quickly.

Soon, an army of 3,000 people was also assembled.

The armor is bright.

The weapon is cold.

Lin Beichen

In terms of equipment, he did not treat his own people badly.

Lin Beichen looked sacred and solemn.

His pre-war mobilization was short but powerful.

"Crush them."

He pointed to the army that had already approached the Yunmeng camp at a distance of 200 meters.

The assembled army of 3,000 people rushed towards the gate of Yunmeng camp like a torrent.

And there, there are three hundred mining troops, standing still like a rock in the river, fighting against the overwhelming enemy troops coming from the opposite side.

Lin Beichen waved his hand.

Dai Zichun, Qiu Ling and other martial arts powerhouses also turned into streamers and landed in front of their own army with a bang.

Qianqian got up and jumped onto the back of Frost Wolf Xiaosan.

One person and one beast turned into a stream of blue light and appeared in front of the formation in a flash.

Little 2 and 3, these two little ice wolves with strange backgrounds, their innate blood is far less outstanding than that of their elder brother, Little Tiger, but they can't stand Lin Beichen's constant use of dried fish, dried octopus and other fetishes that he bought from Sea God for free. Come to feed, it has only been a few months, but it swells crazily like taking hormones, the body shape is already exaggerated, standing up close to a tall adult, the fur is smooth, and the strength is infinite...

As for why Qianqian rides it?

Of course it wasn't because of the resentment that this violent little maid couldn't ride Young Master Lin for a long time.

This is how it happened.

Ten days ago, Qianqian had a whim, and for the first time rode Xiaosan to the top of the city to fight against the Sea Clan.

The reason for doing this was originally just to improve my style.

After all, those legendary generals all have their own exclusive mounts. As a second-year middle school girl who wants to become a peerless general who shocks the host Zhenzhou and marry Young Master Lin after she becomes famous, Qianqian decides Use Qinglang Xiaosan to fill up the appearance.

I didn't expect to accidentally plant willows and willows into shades.

In actual combat, Mengmeng only knows the cute Qinglang Xiaosan on weekdays. His combat power is amazing. Not only can he tear seafood with his claws, but he can also spray ice from his mouth, freezing him instantly...

This one-stop seafood replenishment speed of catching, slaughtering, and freezing really shocked everyone.

As a result, the seafood market in the second city has greatly increased its supply of goods and made a lot of money.

Qianqian also made a fortune herself.

For several days in a row, Qianqian joined the battlefield riding Little Blue Wolf Xiaosan.

Little blue wolf is as fast as lightning.

Qianqian rode on it, going back and forth among the sea clan army, invincible in all directions, killing like never before...

It can make money and be fun at the same time.

Where can I find such a good thing?

With a cheeky face, Qianqian asked Lin Beichen to possess Little Blue Wolf's body for a long time.

Lin Beichen thought about it and agreed directly.

Because these two little blue wolves are still clingy, but they are too big to be hugged in my arms, and their appearance is not as cute as when they were young. There were fewer busy teasers, besides, Qianqian and Qianqian, two beautiful and active maids, had been feeding, combing and grooming. They simply waved their hands and gave the two little green wolves to the two little maids for free.

One per person.

Qianqian got mistress.

The second child returned to Qianqian.

The two little blue wolves directly became their mounts.

In this way, the combination of beauty and beast is much more eye-catching in Lin Beichen's Yangzhong.

Qianqian rode Qinglang Xiaosan and landed in front of the mining army.

Stretching out his hands, in the flickering light, he directly took out two big swords from the treasure bag.

This is a weapon she specially found skilled craftsmen in Zhaohui City to cast and forge. Each sword is half a meter wide and two meters long. , but because of its huge size, a rare sense of oppression flowed out.

Qianqian has a slender figure and holds two big swords in her hands, which makes people a little worried whether her white and slender arms will be directly crushed by the giant big sword.

Qinglang Xiaosan let out a low growl in his throat, looked at the approaching enemy, opened his mouth, revealing the snow-white and sharp rock thorns, the tiny ice crystal chill visible to the naked eye, spinning and forming in its mouth...

Boom!

Another figure landed heavily beside Qianqian.

Guang Jiang, who is already nearly 1.6 meters tall, had replaced the writing board hanging on his chest with a special black-patterned animal skin drum. In his left and right paws, each held a bright silver metal drumstick, which was constantly moving. knocking.

The small black-patterned animal skin drum vibrated indistinctly at a high frequency between beatings, like the undulating surface of water. The sound of drums is like covering and disturbing.

"Kill!"

On the opposite side of the Weishan War Department, tens of thousands of soldiers drew their swords at the same time.

The neat and uniform movements seemed to be like a wave of metal suddenly flashing under the sun, and the cold air from the edge of the long sword instantly made the skin ache.

The soldiers of the Weishan War Department, who were walking in neat steps, began to advance faster.

The metal armor reflects the winter sun, making these sturdy soldiers look like monsters killed in war. The imposing manner, all of a sudden bloomed vividly.

"Kill."

"Kill kill kill."

The charging speed of the soldiers in the Weishan War Department is getting faster and faster.

They are the central army of the three war divisions, and their formation is gradually spreading out. Every five soldiers form a combat unit, and each combat unit quickly distances itself from each other.

At the same time——

Shhhhh!

Sharp and ear-piercing piercing sound resounded.

With the tremor of the bowstring, the rear area of ​​the Weishan War Headquarters, black spots like locusts all over the sky, soared into the sky, making a sharp sound of piercing the air, casting large mottled shadows on the ground, showing In a parabolic shape, it was thrown towards the gate of Yunmeng camp.

In the meantime, there were attacks from alchemy mysterious cannons.

This is the battle mode of the real elite army.

The armor-piercing arrows came first, passing over the heads of the soldiers of the Weishan War Department in the charging state, and then fell downwards, with the roar of piercing the air like the grinning grin of death, covering them indiscriminately.

This is the beginning of the military battle.

A lot of times, before the two sides have fought hand-to-hand, the bombardment of arrows and mysterious cannons will cause heavy losses to each other.

The Weishan War Department's assault camp was dispersed into five or five groups, which was one of the ways to minimize casualties under this kind of indiscriminate projectile coverage.

As the arrow falls, the velocity of the projectile increases.

For soldiers without shields, this attack is a nightmare.

But the mining army did not put up their shields immediately.

Some generals in the army couldn't help but sneer, and a mocking smile appeared on their faces.

Although it seems that the personal combat power is not bad, the performance of Yunmeng people is like a group of mobs.

"This battle is definitely won."

Kou Zhongzheng raised his whip and laughed.

Quality and quantity, this time they have both.

He can't do it, Lin Beichen can still turn the tables.

But before his laughter could spread, suddenly the pupils in his eyes froze, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

On the top of the Yunmeng camp, a yellow floating light suddenly flickered.

In the next moment, a pale yellow mysterious energy shield in the shape of an inverted giant bowl emerged.

This shield covers the entire Yunmeng camp and the 50-meter range around it.

The pointed armor-piercing arrows thrown by the Weishan War Department finally hit the shield, hitting tiny depressions one by one, and then ripples flickered before losing strength and falling limply to the ground.

"Profound energy shield."

"The Xuanwen Formation, the Yunmeng camp has unknowingly arranged such a protection restriction?"

"How many formation masters and profound energy do you need to activate such a profound pattern formation?"

Everyone who watched the battle exclaimed.

It should be noted that the Xuanwen formation is not so easy to arrange.

Especially the formation that covers such a huge area of ​​the Yunmeng Camp requires at least a hundred Xuanwen masters and formation masters to complete it in such a short period of time, which involves many steps and procedures, just on the ground Carving seals and engraving black patterns is an extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

Besides, after the formation is completed, a large amount of energy needs to be injected all the time to make it work.

The smile on Kou Zhongzheng's face gradually froze.

Behind him, the little God of War Gongsun Bai, who was riding a white horse, and other trusted generals of the Weishan War Department were all dumbfounded and wiped their eyes vigorously.

When did the Yunmeng camp even arrange the guard formation?

Among the countless expressions of astonishment and confusion, the first round of throwing was finally blocked by the light yellow shield, and not even a single armor-piercing arrow could penetrate the shield and threaten people inside and outside the camp.

At this time, Yunmengren's counterattack also came.

In the state of beating the drum, Guangjiang's eyes shone orange.

A natural earth-type monster, good at manipulating the soil and the earth.

When Lin Beichen killed the tailless ghost mouse in Beihuang Mountain, he was also manipulated by this earth-type monster to control flying stones, dust and ground thorns, making him extremely embarrassed. Later, after Guangjiang evolved, he rarely used this kind For high-level warriors, there is no effect and meaning of life secret art.

But today, in this kind of military battle, dealing with those soldiers who charged into the battle, causing a wide range of AOE splash damage, Guangjiang regained his own racial natal ability.

The effect is remarkable.

The ground shook like the surface of the sea.

The soldiers of the Weishan War Department who rushed to the front suddenly felt their feet go soft, and just realized that the originally hard frozen soil directly cracked gaps. Caught off guard, at least hundreds of soldiers fell into it. Among the cracks.

At the same time, there are also a series of frozen ground thorns, swishing out of the ground as if they had taken small blue pills, reaching the sky.

There was a lot of screams.

Many soldiers of the Weishan War Department were directly pierced through their soles and thighs by this puncture, and immediately dripped with blood, they fell down screaming.

"Earth magic."

"Hurry up, the warlocks in the army take action and stabilize the ground."

Someone in the army shouted loudly.

Dozens of figures dressed in brocade robes and soft armor, which are completely different from ordinary soldiers, rose up halfway into the air, and when they flicked their long sleeves, no one shot out dozens of orange triangular apricot flame flags , turning into streaks of orange lightning, streaming on the ground...

Among the dust flying on the ground, one after another obscure black patterns flashed across.

The ground is hard again.

The ground thorns that kept stabbing and protruding finally disappeared.

The military warlock who is proficient in spells finally restrained Guangjiang's earth magic.

All these processes, seemingly lengthy, are actually completed in just a few tens of breaths.

At this time, Qianqian, who had been waiting for the battle, put her left hand into her mouth and whistled loudly. He rushed forward first.

The Mining Army and the Yunmeng New Army behind them also let out a roar like an overwhelming sea, drawing their swords and charging forward.

After ten breaths, the two armies finally came face to face and collided fiercely.

Looking down from the sky, it was as if the boundless waves had slapped fiercely on the rocks of the embankment, splashing layers of blood-red waves in an instant.

The first scream came to an abrupt end, and the whole process took less than a breath.

But in this short period of time, countless young souls have already left their broken and bleeding bodies.

At the moment when the two armies collided, the soldiers in the front had the highest casualty rate.

But this time, all the soldiers who died belonged to the Weishan War Department.

Qianqian, who rushed to the front, brandished a big sword in both hands, and one person and one wolf directly turned into a cloud of silver light and shadow, just like a giant super electric fan turned on to the fifth gear. Soldiers fell to the ground one after another like sharp knives passing pasture...

[Beichen's Hammer] One person and one rider directly cut open an eight-meter-wide blood-colored passage in the Weishan War Department's army formation, and instantly pierced through the army formation. Wherever it passed, there was no single enemy at all.

Behind her, the soldiers of the Weishan War Department kept falling.

The Mining Army and the Yunmeng New Army showed incredible and amazing combat power. The moment they faced each other head-on, the Weishan War Department paid a huge price, and completely crushed their opponents one-sidedly.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Kou Zhongzheng's face was more than frozen.

He was stunned.

Not true.

It shouldn't be like this.

How confident he is in the strength of his war department, how much he disdains the mining army and Yunmeng new army, and how shocked he is at this moment.

To please Governor Liang Yuandao today, he brought all the top elites from the Weishan War Department.

In the end, they met the Mining Army and the Yunmeng New Army, but were overwhelmingly crushed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the picture shows a father beating his son.

If one's confidant sergeant loses too much in this battle, it will cause the Weishan War Department to be nameless, and it is possible to lose the number. Even if it is to please the governor, it will definitely be a blood loss.

"My lord, be careful."

[Little God of War] Gongsun Bai's loud reminder came from behind.

Kou Zhongzheng was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be out of his wits.

[Beichen's Hammer] Qianqian was unstoppable. In just a few tens of breaths, she had unbelievably pierced through her own army, leaving behind a **** passage filled with death and an ominous atmosphere. , like a killing god, has rushed to within 20 meters of him, and is still accelerating. His soldiers and personal guards, even with their lives, can't delay her at all...

"Protect me..."

Kou Zhongzheng opened his mouth and shouted.

Excessive nervousness and tremendous fear made Kou Zhongzheng almost forget that he is actually a martial arts expert.

But in the next moment, the world in his eyes was flying and spinning.

He saw a general who was riding a Lei Guanghu and wearing exquisite armor. His back was broad and majestic, but his head was missing. Blood was gushing out of his chest like a fountain...

"That's... my back?"

Kou Zhongzheng felt that the figure looked familiar, and finally realized it suddenly.

Why can I see my own back?

This idea disappeared in a flash, and immediately turned into great terror.

In a trance, his last consciousness recalled the millions of gold coins he gave Lin Beichen back then, and the relationship with Young Master Lin that had gradually eased...

I knew this earlier, so why bother?

The moment the classic horoscope thought of regret surfaced in his mind, boundless darkness swept over and engulfed his consciousness.

"It's not good, the boss is dead..."

"Master Kou was killed by this woman..."

"Master Kou is dead, dead!"

Screams rang out all around.

In the next moment, a cyan streamer passed by.

Click.

The banner of the head of the Weishan War Department was directly cut off in the middle.

The iron-wood flagpole with a diameter of at least thirty miles couldn't withstand the force of Qianqian's sword swing, so it broke off, and the flag along with it hit the ground heavily.

It also hit the hearts of the soldiers of the Weishan War Department.

The handsome flag fell down.

The boss is dead.

This is a frustrating situation that they have never encountered before.

"Kou Zhongzheng is dead, surrender and not kill."

From the top of the ancient pine in the center of the camp, Lin Beichen's loud shout sounded.

Its voice is like thunder, resounding everywhere.

First Young Master Lin, who watched the fight from a high position, was extremely shocked by the role Qinglang Xiaosan showed in actual combat.

The scene just now brought associations to Lin Beichen's mind, and he couldn't help but think of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Chitu sprinted without giving the opponent time to react, and killed the famous Hebei general Yan Liangwenchou together.

Qianqian's performance just now is similar to this allusion.

The speed between Qinglang Xiaosan and the army formation is really too fast.

It gives people an illusion that it will not even slow down due to any physical impacts and obstacles, and can ignore all obstacles and gallop past at a speed that is simply indescribable in words.

Faster than lightning.

Combined with Qianqian's unreasonable fighting style, strength and the giant sword in his hand, Kou Zhongzheng, a master-level powerhouse, behaved like a weak chicken and was killed with one blow.

He died so quickly that many protective measures in the army could not be used in the future.

It's too late now.

Lin Beichen shouted several times.

The morale of the Weishan war department, amidst the shouts, melted quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

I don't know who took the lead, but someone threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.

It all happened so fast.

Not to mention ordinary soldiers, even [Little God of War] Gongsun Bai, a master of the Weishan War Department, didn't have time to do anything. Kou Zhongzheng died so fast that he didn't give Weishan a chance No one in the Ministry is mentally prepared.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

As the middle army of the three major offensive warheads, the Weishan Warhead collapsed within less than a cup of tea after the war started.

The same is true for the other two war departments, Huanfeng and Liuyun.

The boss of the Phantom Wind War Department, the little biscuit hidden on the top of the ancient pine, secretly poked a 98K and gave him a headshot, and the second 98K directly interrupted Shuaiqi, following Kou Zhongzheng's follow suit.

Zhuang Buzhou saw the opportunity, and immediately led his confidant mining army into a dash, and the Huanfeng War Department collapsed immediately.

As for the master of the Liuyun War Department, he was touched directly behind by Guangjiang invisibility, and directly turned on the backstab mode. He exploded his head with a drumstick, fell off his horse and died. Just pull it out, use it as a weapon, and swing it like a tiger and a tiger like a wind. After a while of swinging, the personal guards of the commander of the Liuyun War Department are also dead...

"Disarm and don't kill."

"Surrender without killing."

"Human race does not kill race."

"Beihai people don't kill Beihai people."

All kinds of shouts came from the mouth of senior general Yunmeng, stirring with profound energy, resounding between the heaven and the earth.

The three major divisions lost their generals, and soon the entire army was wiped out.

The great nobles watching this scene were dumbfounded and terrified.

That was the real elite army in the great city of Zhaohui, with a total of more than 30,000 people, but in the end, the Yunmeng people directly defeated them with a force of about 3,000 people, and captured so many people...

This is incredible.

Absurdly unlikely to be a real-world story.