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Chapter 645: Going forward one after another

"promise!"

Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and Long and Beard Tiger took over the order flag and immediately went down to mobilize troops.

"Jinzha, Muzha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, where is Wei Hu?" Jiang Ziya spoke again.

"The last one is here." Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua and Wei Hu, who had been ready to move, had a look of enthusiasm in his eyes.

"You five are each leading 3,000 troops, following Yang Jian and others, and sniping the enemy." Jiang Ziya passed down the five order flags.

"promise!"

Jinzha, Muzha, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, and Wei Hu quickly took over the order flag and left in a hurry.

"Mao Gongsui, Shuye, Shuxia, Ji Sui, Ji Tak." Jiang Ziya spoke again, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"The last time will be here." Mao Gongsui, Shuye, Shuxia, Ji Sui, Ji Tak Station left the line.

Mao Gongsui, Shuye, Shuxia, Ji Sui, and Ji Tu were all old ministers in Xiqi. Among them, Mao Gongsui was one of the four sages, and was listed as the four sages together with Zhao Gongshi, Lu Gongwang and Zhou Gongdan. Shuye, Shuxia, Ji Sui, and Ji Tu were all one of the eight sages and played an important role in Xiqi.

"Mr. Mao then led 50,000 troops to pursue Panshi Camp, Shuye, Shuxia, Ji Sui, and Ji Tuo as deputy generals." Jiang Ziya waved his hand and sent most of the 100,000 elite troops to pursue Lady Chedi and others, which shows his fear of Panshi Camp.

"No!" Mao Gongsui and others hesitated for a moment, took the order flag and left.

Jiang Ziya looked around the remaining generals, and finally a hint of joy appeared on her face: "Soldiers, let us take Qinglong Pass completely in our hands! Our army won a great victory!"

"boom!"

The troops were suddenly filled with joy and everyone's faces showed excitement.

...

Qinglong Pass, at the East City Gate.

Nearly 40,000 soldiers of the Shang army were running towards the gate of the East City, and their weapons and armor fell all over the ground. I don’t know if they were accidentally dropped or abandoned consciously to facilitate escape. However, the nearly 20,000 soldiers of the Panshi Battalion in the center were still flashing swords and guns, and their armor was neat and orderly. They ran indifferently, without any signs of randomness, as if they were normal marching. However, once someone intends to attack the military formation, they will kill people in the future without hesitation.

Along the way, nearly a thousand soldiers who were either unintentionally or intentionally attacking the military formation were killed by soldiers from the Panshi Camp, which was simply horrifying. Dou Rong's assassination made every soldier in the Panshi Camp feel full of anger and grief, and he did not hesitate and was extremely cruel.

In the middle of the Panshi Camp, it was Mrs. Chedi, who was tightly surrounded by soldiers from Panshi Camp. Dou Rong's situation had already made the soldiers of Panshi Camp look dull. If Mrs. Chedi did something else, the entire Panshi Camp could directly commit suicide and apologize.

As for Kong Xuan and Qiu Yin, one behind the palace and the other vanguard were just at the poles of Panshi Camp.

"Brothers, the Dongcheng Gate has arrived. After everyone escapes, it will be safe." Qiu Yin looked at the Dongcheng Gate, which is so close to him, and exclaimed loudly.

Immediately, the morale of the Shang army soldiers had already fallen back. Many people gritted their teeth and showed a light of hope in their eyes. Many people were even more ruthless. This battle was really defeated for no reason and would be recovered one day.

"Haha, if you want to escape, please pass my level first."

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded and instantly spread throughout the East City Gate.

Qiu Yin was shocked when he heard this. When he looked up, he saw a small figure at the entrance of the East City Gate. After a closer look, the boy came, with a handsome face, holding a fire spear, wearing a Qiankun circle, his arms around the Huntian Ling, and his feet on the Wind-Water Wheel. He was Nezha, one of the pioneers of Xiqi.

It turned out that Nezha was very afraid that the Panshi Camp had already left the pass, so he left the army. He was brave enough to come to the Dongcheng Gate to intercept it. At the same time, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, and Long and Beard Tiger also led a dozen disciples of the Ancestral Sect to arrive and collided with Kong Xuan behind the palace.

Not far behind them, the Xiqi army was chasing them continuously.

When Kong Xuan saw Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Dragon and Beard Tiger, his pupils shrank and his eyebrows were slightly frowned. In the past three months, his main targets were the three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect, especially Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi. Although he was only the third generation of disciples of the Chan Sect, his magic power and magical power were not inferior to those of the second generation of disciples of the Chan Sect, and it was very difficult to deal with.

"Qiu Yin, entangle Nezha, I will deal with the others, and the army will continue to leave the city." Kong Xuan shouted loudly, and went to meet him first.

This is not a waste of time. Once you are entangled by the Xiqi army, I am afraid that the 20,000 soldiers of the Panshi Battalion will be left here today. Although you disdain for the combat effectiveness of the Xiqi army, the opponent's tenacity and tenacity are also a headache for generals like Kong Xuan.

"Know."

Qiu Yin's body trembled, but hesitated to Nezha without any hesitation. His eyes were red, and the spear in his hand stabbed Nezha at unprecedented mad speed, completely in a desperate manner.

“Good come.”

Nezha was originally a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth. When he saw Qiu Yin's eyes rushing towards him with blood red, his heart trembled, but he didn't feel any fear at all. He immediately went up and fought with Qiu Yin.

The guns came and went, and the energy was scattered. The sand and stones flew everywhere, and the dust filled the sky. The two of them fought to the bottom of the battle and turned into two balls of light and shadow, without seeing anyone, only the reflected cold light was still so terrifying.

Although Qiu Yin was fighting for his life, the gap between him and Nezha was too big. Within a dozen rounds, he was already at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the desperate posture supporting him, Qiu Yin would have fallen. Even so, Qiu Yin would have been covered in injuries, and the blood flowed out almost dyed the nearby land red.

At this time, the vanguard of the army had just left the city and most of them were still in the pass.

"The First Army of Panshi Camp was out of the line." An intermediate general of Panshi Camp saw this scene and bit his teeth and shouted loudly.

Immediately, nearly 500 people from the First Army in the Panshi Camp stepped out in a neat manner, and rushed towards Nezha with the generals who had shouted before. Even if they were to fill in the crowd, they would give the army enough time to try their best to preserve their greatest strength.

With the assistance from the Panshi Camp, Qiu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and then rushed up again without treating the injuries on his body.

"court death!"

Nezha screamed, and the fire-sharp spear swept across, and three soldiers from the Panshi Camp died tragically under the gun. However, none of the soldiers from the Panshi Camp flinched and rushed towards Nezha one after another. The spear like the forest stabbed towards Nezha frantically.
Chapter completed!
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