Bai Lan immediately set up a kendo world, and instantly knocked away all Huang Tingyu's swords. He sneered and said, "With your papery Twelve Realms, you still want to fight me?"
"Huang Tingyu!"
From the north, a roar suddenly came, and then a phantom appeared in the sky, Demon Ancestor!
At this time, the Demon Ancestor's Dharma Appearance is no longer as majestic and majestic as when it first appeared, but it is still majestic. The Demon Ancestor's destiny of heaven and earth is wrapped around his body. A pair of crimson eyes overlook Huang Tingyu in the wind, and there is no trace of emotion in his voice.
Feeling: "As a member of the Monster Clan, do you really dare to use a sword against the Monster Clan? What benefits does Chu Huaixi give you as a lost dog? So that if you are so loyal, you won't be afraid of ending up in a world of annihilation?"
Huang Tingyu gritted his teeth and trembled all over. A yellow dog's appearance appeared behind him. Unexpectedly, Huang Tingyu was a demon clan, and his true appearance was a yellow dog.
"benefit?"
Huang Tingyu straightened his back desperately, fearing that he would kneel down directly under the pressure of the Demon Ancestor. He raised his head and laughed loudly: "Chu Shuai Yu Huangting saved me, a drowned dog, and rebuilt my body and life."
Ge, give me the name Huang Tingyu, does this count as a gift of reincarnation?"
"Are you really going to use your sword against Demon Ancestor?"
Demon Ancestor said calmly.
"certainly!"
Huang Tingyu roared angrily, and raised his long sword in the air, instantly slashing out tens of thousands of sword energy, almost all the skills of a sword cultivator from the twelfth-level monster clan were slashed out with one sword, and this sword
Half of the sword energy struck at the Demon Ancestor's Dharma Appearance, and the other half struck at the Thirteenth Realm Bailan in the wind. The sword energy was devastating. In the blink of an eye, the Demon Ancestor's transformed Dharma Appearance turned into smoke. The real body is not here. It can be said that it is
Vulnerable.
"court death!"
Bai Lan raised his hand and struck out with a sword, shattering Huang Tingyu's thousands of sword energy. Then a ray of sword light rose from the ground. Suddenly Huang Tingyu's body flew out and turned into a meteor and fell into the depths of the east.
A rain of blood bloomed in the sky, and the life or death of the deputy commander of the Tianchi Army was uncertain.
…
In front of Lin Zhao's position, Huang Tingyu's soft sword energy protected Chu Huaixi's body as it fell to the ground. At this time, Chu Huaixi's body was covered with blood holes blasted by the sword energy. His breath was cut off and he was already helpless.
"Chu Shuai..."
Chen Yu got off his horse and hugged Chu Huaixi. Looking at this familiar face, Chen Yu burst into tears.
"Chu Shuai!"
Lin Zhao dismounted and knelt down on one knee.
Behind him, more than 4,000 soldiers from the Tianchi Army knelt down and mourned everywhere.
Over the years, Chu Huaixi has been like a beacon, illuminating the path of the survivors of the Chen Dynasty. But now that Chu Huaixi died in battle, many people are at a loss. Without Chu Huaixi, the Tianchi Army is still Tianchi.
Army?
"Here comes someone."
Lin Zhao stood up, frowned and said: "Send Commander Chu back to camp, and all the troops will defend the camp, waiting for the demon clan's attack!"
According to Lin Zhao's estimation, once Chu Huaixi dies, the demon clan will definitely cross the Western Mountains.
Everyone nodded in unison and then retreated.
On a bed board, Lin Zhao, Chen Yu, Wang Jiang, and Liu Ping personally carried the body of Chu Huaixi. They returned to the camp under the escort of more than 4,000 troops, and buried Chu Huaixi an hour later in the ice and snow.
, the world-famous "Chu Commander" was buried on the highest hill in Jiuzhangyuan without erecting a tombstone or leaving an inscription to avoid being dug up by the demon clan.
In the camp, four thousand soldiers from the Chen Dynasty were kneeling to the south, while on the hilltop, Lin Zhao only led dozens of people to bury Chu Huaixi.
A roast chicken and a pot of wine are all the sacrifices.
"Chu Shuai."
Lin Zhao sprinkled the wine in front of the grave and said: "This is the highest place in Jiuzhangyuan. Please let Chu Commander come here to see how we kill the enemy. See how the human race destroyed the main force of the four northern tribes. Please come here to see Commander Chu."
Rest in peace, as long as the descendants of the Chen Dynasty are not dead, someone will know that Marshal Chu is buried here, and if I, Lin Zhao, are not dead, they will definitely pay homage to me every year."
Chen Yu washed his face with tears: "Lin Zhao."
"Your Highness Yu, it's okay."
Lin Zhao's name for Chen Yu has been changed. At this moment, he has a clear understanding that he must pick up the pillars of the Chen Dynasty. He is the second Chu Huaixi and wants to protect Chen Yu.
"Go back to camp..."
The young man stood up and frowned: "The demon army should be arriving soon.
"yes!"
…
At night, a fresh snow fell on the earth.
The entire Tianchi Army camp was covered in snow, and in the distance, an army of the Demon Clan had passed through the west valley and directly approached Lin Zhao's camp.
In the snowy night, the top of the fortress was densely covered with soldiers. Under Lin Zhao's order, the Death Battalion, Chengfeng Battalion, Tiebu Battalion, and Fenwei Battalion defended the fortress and were about to have a real head-to-head confrontation with the demon clan.
On the top of Xishan Mountain, in the snow, a demon woman wearing flaming red armor raised her lips slightly and said: "Although I don't know what happened, something must have happened internally. It seems... Wen Shuoyang, the great businessman
It really put huge pressure on Chu Huaixi, otherwise this Chu Shuai, who is good at defending the formation, would not take the initiative to attack, and even cost one of his own lives, so the next one...is Lin Zhao?"
A military accountant commander said respectfully: "Lord Yuxi is right. The human army has never been monolithic. Chu Huaixi of the Great Chen Dynasty has always been a thorn in the side of the temple of the Great Shang Dynasty. This time, with the help of our Monster Race,
After Chu Huaixi is eliminated with his own power, the next person to be eliminated should be Lin Zhao."
"Since ancient times, it has been said that the cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys cook it."
The Great Demon Bai Lan sneered: "This has always been the case. The Great Shang Dynasty had more than two million soldiers and horses, but in the end the Tianchi Army with less than ten thousand people was allowed to stand on the front line. Everyone can see this kind of pawn trick. To put it bluntly,
Wen Shuoyang hopes that Chu Huaixi will die and that the last resistance of the Chen Dynasty will be annihilated."
A leader of the demon tribe turned around, raised his fist at Yu Xie, and said: "Master Yu Xie, give the order. The entire army will attack and kill the human race and level them to the ground!"
"No."
Yu Zhi's pair of bright eyes showed a faint brilliance, and he smiled and said: "I feel uneasy if Lin Zhao is not dead. I can't rush out the whole army. Let's do this... Order the first army account to launch a fierce attack on the Tianchi Army's camp and order them to launch a fierce attack on the Tianchi Army's camp tomorrow morning.
This fortress must be leveled before this and Lin Zhao’s head must be brought to me, otherwise, they will not come back!”
"yes!"
"snort……"
Yu Zhi raised her lips slightly and exchanged a military tent for Lin Zhao. She never felt that this business was a loss. On the contrary, as long as she could kill Lin Zhao, not to mention a military tent, even if she had to pay 400,000 monsters for two military tents.
The tribe's army is also worthwhile, not to mention that more than 4,000 elite Tianchi troops from the snowy Tianchi are buried with him, so this business is even more profitable.
…
In the snow, figures of demon soldiers appeared in front of the camp. Each of these demon soldiers lowered their waists and held a round shield of animal bones in front of them. The demon clan did not have skilled craftsmen from the human race, so the equipment in the army was actually very crude.
The weapons and armor of the soldiers basically come from the wild world. All the combat power that can crush the human army is just because of their natural wildness and ferocity.
"Archer!"
Luo Yang raised his palm and frowned: "Aim at a place where they are not covered by shields and shoot the arrow!"
Suddenly, the sound of arrows flying from the strings continued above the camp, and wisps of cold light shot into the night, while the demon soldiers below the city kept howling miserably, and fell to pieces in the blink of an eye. Although there were only more than 4,000 defenders on the camp.
, but the soldiers of the Death Battalion, Chengfeng Battalion, Fenwei Battalion, and Tiebu Battalion are well-trained, and everyone is proficient in bow and horse, and their archery skills will naturally not fall behind. Under a single salvo, the demon clan has already suffered numerous casualties.
One hundred people.
"A bunch of trash!"
Behind the demon army, someone roared: "What are you afraid of? It's just a 4,000-man camp. Charge them and overwhelm them. Master Yuxi said that as long as you kill the enemy today, your battle merit will be doubled."
!”
"Yes, sir!"
A group of demon soldiers rushed over with blood-red eyes. What are the demon soldiers' military exploits? It's opportunity, it's training resources, it's those charming ladies in the demon clan, it's high authority, these are the things that the little demons long for.
.
Above the camp, Lin Zhao stood in a white robe and stood on the observation deck, looking at the battle below, frowning and saying: "Send the order for the artillery battalion to attack and illuminate the battlefield."
"Yes, sir!"
After a few breaths, dozens of artillery pieces in Fenwei Camp opened fire. Suddenly, shock waves of flames bloomed among the demon army crowd, and a burning smell came from the cold wind.
"Sword cultivators in the city, don't be idle!"
Gao Zhi wore a female general's robe, pointed the sword blade forward in her hand, and shouted: "Activate the flying sword and go out of the city to kill the demon!"
"Yes, sir!"
In the city, hundreds of sword cultivators from the lower fifth realm and the middle fifth realm launched an offensive one after another. Hundreds of bright rays of light shot away fiercely, and the thousands of people from the demon tribe who tried to charge were strangled into a pile of flesh in the blink of an eye.
, which made the demon general outside the city very angry, and shouted: "Don't we, the demon clan, have no monks? Charge me and flatten the camp!"
For a time, countless demon sword cultivators riding flying swords, demon spiritual cultivators flying with magical weapons, and some demon warriors who roared on the ground came out to kill the enemy.
On the observation deck, Lin Zhao looked at the situation below the city, turned around and said: "Activate the city protection ban and attack the demon monks!"
"Yes, sir!"
Along with the movements of a group of Tianchi Army and Earth Master monks, a golden barrier rose from around the city. Suddenly, the monster monks who flew towards the barrier smashed their heads and bloodied, and those with slightly lower cultivation levels were directly wiped out.
Unable to withstand the backlash from the power of the city protection restrictions.
"Be careful, it's a city protection barrier!"
A demon monk yelled: "There is no need to force it, just use magic weapons to attack the barrier. How powerful can the earth masters of the human race be, this barrier will not last long at all!"
As a result, a group of demon sword cultivators attacked the barrier with flying swords, and the entire perimeter defense made a clanging sound.
"Is that so?"
Lin Zhao frowned, waved his hand gently, and said: "Sword formation!"
The next moment, a pagoda with strong kendo luck rose in the city. It was a treasure that was refined when Huang Tingyu was still there. The pagoda was fifty feet high, and it was full of kendo power. Soon after, swords in the pagoda were fired one after another.
The light flew out and attacked the demon monks outside the city. The attack was extremely fierce.
…
The two sides fought fiercely.
What's ridiculous is that until early morning, the demon clan's military tent was not even able to touch the edge of Lin Zhao's camp.
