At this moment, Yue Feng's face turned extremely ugly.
He clearly saw that in the entire camp, there were only a few hundred corpses of Tianyu Cavalry soldiers. Apart from these, there was no Northern army at all.
Obviously, Zhang Jiao played a trick and concluded that he would come to support, so he pretended to make a surprise attack, and then sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.
Zhang Jiao.
Yue Feng clenched his fists and his eyes were extremely red. He never expected that Zhang Jiao was so insidious and would not forget to frame him at this most critical moment.
In anger, Yue Feng wanted to call the alliance troops to retreat.
However, the two sides had already started fighting fiercely and it was too late to retreat.
On the other side of the battlefield, Meng Lang frowned and looked at the battle in front of him, thinking quickly about countermeasures.
Beside him, Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi stood there quietly. The sudden fierce battle made Su Qingyan and Xu Qingyi panic.
But they were not ordinary women after all, and they calmed down quickly.
"Does this Nine Provinces army want to attack from both sides?" Meng Lang reacted, looked at the battlefield and chuckled: "It's a pity that they don't cooperate well. If the Rakshasa army takes advantage of the situation to pursue them, they will definitely win."
He saw that except for the army led by Yue Feng, there were no soldiers from the Northern Territory at all.
"No!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingyi trembled and said quickly: "Although Yang Jian is not here, Yue Feng and Zhang Jiao are not mediocre people. What they did may be to lure the enemy deeper."
Xu Qingyi was once a famous talented woman in Xicang Continent, and she also had some attainments in the art of war. It was obvious at a glance that tonight's raid was Zhang Jiao's cunning plan, and he wanted Yue Feng and the Rakshasa Army to fight against each other.
Although he didn't have much favorable impressions of Yue Feng, Xu Qingyi naturally didn't want to see the Allied forces suffer a disastrous defeat for the sake of the Nine Provinces Continent. Under such circumstances, she naturally tried her best to dissuade Meng Lang from taking advantage of the situation and giving up the idea of pursuing the enemy.
"oh?"
Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Xu Qingyi: "Then what should I do in the teacher's opinion?"
Xu Qingyi bit her lip and said seriously: "We must strictly defend the camp and push back the enemy troops. We must not pursue them."
Hearing this, Meng Lang nodded, and then he became angry and shouted at Meng Ao on the battlefield: "Second brother, repel the enemy troops and don't pursue them."
Can't pursue?
Meng Ao looked puzzled, and at the same time he was holding back his anger. The enemy troops had all come to the camp, but they couldn't pursue them?
Thinking in his heart, Meng Ao just pretended that he couldn't hear it, brandished his long knife, and charged directly into the opponent's formation. Meng Ao was brave and good at fighting, but his eyes were blood red at this time, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"Ah..." In the blink of an eye, many Jiuzhou mainland soldiers were heard falling in a pool of blood.
This kid is quite fierce.
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng frowned and directly urged his figure to rush towards Meng Ao.
"Kill my compatriots and suffer death."
After the words fell, Yue Feng held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly and stabbed Meng Ao fiercely.
"Is it you?" Seeing Yue Feng, Meng Ao was filled with fighting spirit. In the previous battle, Yue Feng suddenly appeared, like a divine weapon descending from the sky, killing many Rakshasa warriors. Meng Ao had long wanted to take revenge. At this time
Seeing Yue Feng coming on his own initiative was exactly what he wanted.
clang!
Meng Ao raised his long sword and held it in front of him. He saw Fang Tian's painted halberd colliding with the long sword. Meng Ao's tiger body shook and he was directly knocked back more than a hundred meters. His feet drew a deep ravine on the ground.
"What a Yue Feng, I don't believe I can't beat you!" Sensing Yue Feng's powerful strength, Meng Ao didn't panic at all. Instead, his blood was completely aroused, and he roared and charged again.
hehe...
Yue Feng sneered, held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly, and started fighting fiercely with Meng Ao.
At the beginning, Meng Ao could still parry, but gradually, he became a little weak. Although Meng Ao's bravery was obvious to all in the Rakshasa army, after Yue Feng broke through the Tribulation Realm, his strength was no longer what it is now.
Compared with the past, Meng Ao is simply not comparable.
