At this time, the horror of the soldiers of the Apocalypse Army became apparent.

Zhang Wanlong rushed to the front. No matter whether the opponent surrendered or not, they could not withstand the knife in his hand.

Cheng Mu had already given the order, and this battle was just to vent his anger.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The soldiers of Tianyu Army also reached attack range at this time.

Three hundred thousand arrows, each wave can clear out area after area.

These soldiers with blue flags wanted to escape, but they could not escape the range of the Tianyu Army's arrows.

At the same time, Cheng Mu led three thousand iron pagodas and also went in to kill them.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of soldiers with blue flags in front of Tiefu Tu, but none of them are the enemy of Yihe.

An aura of terror began to fill the battlefield.

Three Thousand Iron Pagodas are now like the gods of death on the battlefield, and the bloody aura lingering in their bodies makes all enemies tremble with fear.

But Cheng Mu's target was not these ordinary soldiers.

"Mulan, I'll give you a hand on the battlefield here!"

"Leave the rest to me!"

As he spoke, his whole figure flashed...

"Master!"

By the time Hua Mulan found him, his figure had already appeared in the west of the city.
Chapter completed!