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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty

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Just as Han Qinhu was about to leave, Wu Xin appeared again like a teleport and hit him with another stick, forcing Han Qinhu to turn around and resist.

There is no doubt that Tianhu King Han Qinhu is more powerful than Wu Guogong.

However, Wu Guogong was physically strong and fast. If Han Qinhu could not kill Wu Xin instantly, he would not be able to defeat or get rid of him.

"We can't continue like this... How can there be such a monster in the world? His strength and speed are so abnormal at the same time..."

After all, Han Qinhu was a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles. He instantly guessed Wu Xin's intention, but couldn't figure out a solution for the moment.

It's not completely impossible. As long as the Capture Dragon and Tiger Guards come to help, no matter how strong Wu Xin is, he can't defeat the Capture Dragon and Tiger Guards. When the iron-blooded evil spirit suppresses Wu Xin's speed and strength, Wu Xin's speed and strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

However, Wu Xin's entanglement was obviously to delay the Dragon-Capturing and Tiger Guards, so how could he allow the Dragon-Capturing and Tiger Guards to come?

What's more, with the qualifications and reputation of the Tianhu King, he couldn't shamelessly send out the captured dragon and tiger guards to resist Wu Guogong alone, and his reputation would be ruined by then.

"The Wrath of the Tiger King!"

Suddenly, Han Qinhu's aura and momentum surged greatly, making him majestic in the mountains and forests.

This is a secret method to stimulate potential similar to the "Demon Demon Disintegration **", but the side effects are not as great as the "Devil Disintegration **".

The majestic consciousness is locked on Wu Xin, his gray-haired body stands like a pillar of heaven, and he dances with a big sword in his hand:

"The angry tiger slays the dragon!"

This time, the sword light expanded to a size of two to three hundred meters, and its power was astonishing. It crushed the void as it rotated, causing a storm of sword light to sweep over the mountain peaks. Countless trees, rocks, grass, etc. were crushed, filling the sky and the earth, and it was as powerful as crushing everything.

In the storm, an incomparably huge sword slashed through the heaven and earth with great power, giving humans the illusion that there was only one sword left in the world, and it shattered the world.

"Stick of the God of War!"

Wu Xin still uses this move. This is a move that is integrated with what Wu Xin has learned and is the most suitable move for Wu Xin himself.

"boom……"

The giant knife fell, and Wu Xin flew down like an arrow from the string, fell out of the forest, hit the ground hard, and created a human-shaped pit.

"call……"

Han Qinhu immediately put away the "Tiger King's Wrath" state and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Although this move is strong and fierce, it also imposes a heavy burden on Han Qinhu!

"With this move, Wu Guogong will be injured even if he doesn't die, right?"

Han Qinhu was very confident in his own strength, so he muttered to himself, turned around and left.

"Stick of the God of War!"

As soon as he took two steps, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and the majestic pressure of the sky collapsing and the earth falling came down.

Wu Xin appeared behind Han Qinhu again and struck him down with a club...

"Tiger King Strike!"

Han Qinhu turned around and struck out with his sword, knocking Wu Xin away again. The tiger's mouth was also numb and itchy. The restlessness of Qi and blood was more obvious.

"this……"

Han Qinhu's heart was throbbing. He stared at Wu Xin's falling figure and retreated sharply on his toes.

"Stick of the God of War!"

Wu Xin, who was flying, disappeared out of thin air. He unexpectedly appeared behind Han Qinhu, still using the same move.

"Keng..."

The sword and stick struck each other, and Han Qinhu was knocked back to his original position by the stick. He staggered back several steps. His gas and blood were boiling, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

After all, Han Qinhu's physical strength was slightly inferior to Wu Xin's. When he was attacked by Wu Xin during the emergency retreat, his center of gravity was unstable and he had nowhere to draw on. The increase in various strength was greatly reduced, and the gap between the two was greatly narrowed!

Wu Xin also felt uncomfortable, but with the "Golden Body of Samsara" and "Eternal Heart", his recovery speed was extremely fast. Han Qinhu was not able to recover so quickly!

"What happened..."

The experienced Han Qinhu quickly realized that something was wrong with him, but could not think of a solution for the moment.

While thinking about it, Wu Xin appeared again and was struck down with another stick...

Han Qinhu did not dare to leave easily, so he could only resist on the spot.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The mountain peaks were not so tall and precipitous, but the loud noises were like rolling thunder, and sand and rocks were flying, and grass and trees were flying. The originally prosperous and lush mountain forests were basically reduced to bare barren mountains.

"Mr. Long?!"

At this time, the Qinlonghu Guards had already gathered together. Seeing that their lord, Han Qinhu, had not come to join them, some of the commanders could not help but be confused and worried and asked the burly middle-aged man for instructions.

"It doesn't matter! We'll leave first, Duke Wu is definitely no match for you!"

The burly middle-aged Mr. Long hesitated for a moment, then pretended to be calm and confident.

The momentum of the battle on the mountain peak was a bit scary, but their responsibilities were more important, and Han Qinhu couldn't let them go to assist.



Army battlefield.

At this time, Xuangan's rebel army had retreated hundreds of miles, and still could not escape the pursuit of elite soldiers such as the armored guards and Luo Wujun.

Along the way, the ground was soaked in blood, corpses were strewn, and countless flags, weapons, supplies, etc. were scattered all over the ground.

Of the originally more than 500,000 rebels, those who still followed Yang Xuangan were less than one-tenth, that is, more than 50,000 troops. Of the remaining rebels, one-third fell outside the city of Nexiang, and one-third collapsed.

, one-third chose to abandon their weapons and surrender.

What can more than 50,000 troops do?

It can be said that today, even the slightly famous rebel armies in the world have more than 50,000 troops.

Soon, Xuangan's rebel army was defeated and retreated to Pandou in the west of Lu Township.

Originally, the Xuangan rebels planned to take a supply and rest in Pandou, but given the current situation, it was obviously impossible to do so. With more than 50,000 troops, they could not even take down Pandou City. It should be that before the Sui reinforcements arrived,

The possibility of capturing Pandou City is extremely slim.

Dongduyuan is located in the west of Pandou, and further west is the county seat of Shangluo County and Shangluo City.

The Xuangan rebels had just arrived at the flat and vast Dong Duyuan, only to find that there was an army with tight formation and solemn military power, waiting for their arrival...

"The former Dongdu County Prime Minister Wuhua's cronies, Zuo Qiupu, Jin Yuantong..."

Yang Xuangan and others, who originally wanted to conquer Dongdu, had naturally investigated the important figures in Dongdu and quickly identified the people who blocked their way.

The army in front of them only numbered about 30,000, which was only more than half of the Xuangan rebel army.

However, at this moment, the impact caused by appearing in front of them made countless rebels feel their hearts sinking, feeling a little powerless and desperate, and a little suspicious of each other.

The route taken by the rebels this time was the result of discussions among many generals.

However, Duke Wu seemed to have no foresight and had prepared manpower at several important locations in advance. This would be more effective against the rebels than directly leading the army to attack!

"Brother! Don't think too much, just break out! Keep the green mountains here, don't worry about running out of firewood! What's more, in front of you are only the original manpower of Dongdu Juncheng, not the Duke of Wu's army, they can fight!"

Yang Jishan looked at the gray-faced Yang Xuangan and advised him sincerely.

These words are not false lies. The rebels who were able to reach this point are quite loyal to Yang Xuangan and their personal fighting ability is not bad, otherwise they would not be able to escape here.

"kill!"

Yang Xuangan also knew that he had no other choice. It was impossible to go back or choose another route. He gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, and rode out with an ancient spear in hand like an indomitable spirit...

"kill!"

The leader, Jin Yuantong, rode out without showing any signs of weakness and fiercely faced the rebels, showing no intention of retreating.

"The anti-thief Xuangan is over, those who surrender will be spared death, and let bygones be bygones!"

The difference is that during the frontal charge, Jin Yuantong and Zuo Qiupu led many troops, and they kept getting lucky and their voices spread on the battlefield.

Loyalty also has a bottom line.

From an army of more than 10 million, to more than 5 million, to more than 500,000, and finally only more than 50,000 people are left today...

Consecutive defeats and the shadow of failure have already haunted the remnants of the rebel army! (To be continued.)


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