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Chapter 1259 The blood is not exhausted, the geese are flying together

..Chapter 1259: The blood is not over, and the geese fly together

The black night is like a devil, devouring the light between heaven and earth

The tide of shouts resounded throughout the world. Ye Fanbai rode his horse gently, and the war horse under his crotch was like lightning, and he stepped out of the air.

"The shame of the Snow Empire, the magnificent mountains and rivers"

Millions of warriors roared hysterically, as if they were tides, and they roared out the novel "novel"

The earth was shaking. When Ye Fanbai led his army to the enemy's tent, the enemy formed a formation.

Killing intent emerged from his eyes as deep as nightfall. Ye Fanbai looked cold and raised his right hand slightly, and several dazzling sword lights flashed by in a flash

The light of the Dangdang sword broke through the armor and directly penetrated into the heads of several commanders. Blood suddenly appeared

Several generals fell to the ground and died, and there was obvious panic among the enemy.

"Kill" a million troops scattered like wild geese, and their spears that were seeping cold light shot out, unstoppable

The momentum is like a rainbow, and a million troops are rushing down the novel "novel"

Riding a horse, Ye Fanbai stood among the army, looking around indifferently

Ye Pojun is a powerful general and has the courage of ten thousand men, but Ye Fanbai is a wise general. He never rushes into the army.

His sword only kills the enemy generals and disintegrates the enemy's aura

The sword light flashed, the blood light splattered, one enemy general after another, Ye Fanbai looked at it, and the blackness in front of him was covered with his own war cavalry like an ant colony.

"The world is the only one who is my blood prison"

"Invincible in battle, conquer invincible in battle"

The tsunami-like cry appeared among the peaks, and thousands of powerful men from the Moon God Camp came with hundreds of thousands of blood prison troops.

"The battle situation has been settled," Ye Fanbai murmured softly, his eyes swept across the food and grass hoarded around and said: "The food and grass are cut off, and millions of troops will always be buried in the Wujiang River."

The war swept through dense tents, and the black night sky was also rendered like a fire.

Blood drifted, screams gathered into a mournful melody until a few hours later, the million-foot plain seemed to be silent.

Looking around Ye Fanbai gently patted the horse's back, waved his whip, pointed to the shore of Wujiang River, and said lightly: "All army assault"

On the banks of Wujiang River, dark curtains spread across the sky and the earth were erected on both sides of the shore. Against the backdrop of the ice, the banks of Wujiang River were as bright as daytime.

Over the city tower, Ye Wushuang looked indifferent, and his eyes were motionless at the army fighting below.

For several hours, Ye Wushuang never said anything. Now the number of troops on both sides on the shore of Wujiang River has reached tens of millions.

A sea of ​​corpses and blood, a battle of 20 million people, tens of thousands of people die every moment

In the sea of ​​blood, the war horse under Ye Pojun's crotch was still energetic in the sea of ​​blood. Ye Pojun waved the increasingly sharp giant sword and galloped on the battlefield. He killed the enemy in front of him like a mechanical one. The sword light flashed, and the enemy with sword intent was scattered under Ye Pojun's sword. However, in just a few breaths, more enemies than before rushed up and looked around. They were full of enemy figures, dense and boundless.

The sword light and sword shadows reflect this sea of ​​blood

Ye Pojun can't remember how many enemy troops he killed, nor how far the entire army has advanced. Only know that after advancing thousands of meters, the enemy rushed forward and the army was forced to retreat again. The enemy in front was like a rock, impeccable.

The true energy was passing rapidly in Ye Pojun's body. Ye Pojun knew that if he continued like this, he would not last long, and there would always be a moment of physical exhaustion.

"Pojun, I named you Pojun for my father. I just hope that one day you can break through thousands of troops for the family." In a trance, the voice of the strict father circulated in Ye Pojun's mind.

"Kill" Ye Pojun cut off the enemy general's sword blade and roared out

"Silver armored cavalry, invincible." Ye Pojun looked back at the prime minister. The silver armor on hundreds of thousands of silver armored cavalry was blood red, and each one was red in his eyes.

"Attack is impossible" After several hours of killing, the soldiers were extremely tired and their momentum was a little low. At this moment, Ye Pojun suddenly roared to the sky and said, "Kill"

"Invincible" hundreds of thousands of silver-armored cavalry who were fighting with the enemy immediately roared out to the sky and roared out

With a rainbow, Ye Pojun's eyes were scattered. He held the spear on the horse's back, flipped his left hand, and the spear shot out, shouting: "We are not bleeding all over, and the sword is not broken, so we gallop on the battlefield and kill the whole world."

"Can you all run out of blood?" Ye Pojun killed several enemy generals who were besieging, and a heart-pounding cold light oozed out from his lusty eyes.

Ye Pojun's crazy infection of the sergeant present. At this moment, not only the silver-armored cavalry, but the other Blood Prison Army also came out to the sky and said: "The blood has not flowed out."

Ye Pojun raised his blood-dropping giant sword and roared loudly: "Have you ever broken the sword?"

"The blood is not over, the sword is not broken." The millions of troops shouted heart-wrenchingly, and their momentum soared into the sky, which actually affected the general trend of the hovering sky.

"Only kill, kill all the world." Ye Pojun led the way, and in the army, a stream of madness that had never been seen before rose in his heart

Where Ye Pojun's spear pointed, the millions of war cavalry behind him were like crazy, crushing the enemy like a tide.

Compared with the Huangfeng Army, the enemy was physically and mentally exhausted and tried hard to support it. Under Ye Pojun's crazy detonation, the Huangfeng Army's attack was tide, and the enemy could not support it immediately.

"Kill and Kill" sounds of killing are soaring through the sky, and the magnificent momentum affects the chess momentum.

Ye Chen and the prince opened their eyes one after another, their eyes lowered slightly at the same time. Looking at the tragic sea of ​​corpses below, their expressions were moved.

Hundreds of thousands of secret guards shuttled through the army, killing enemy generals, and the army covered the secret guards and resisted the enemy.

"Whether the green leaves bathed in the sun or the roots in the dark, they are all dedicating them," Ye Chen murmured, "And as the head of the Ye family, how can I fall behind others?"

"For the glory of the family, they gallop on the battlefield, to turn swords into plows, to make the innocent smile on the faces of children, to have a support for the elderly and to raise children."

"Prince, this game has been played for too long, and too many people have died." Ye Chen closed his eyes and then opened his eyes again. His eyes were no longer sharp, but indifferent, with inexplicable sorrow in his indifference.

Looking straight at this gaze, the prince's heart was slightly shocked. He had seen this gaze in the eyes of four generations. What kind of power is it that makes a warrior who hates the creatures in the world shoulder the responsibility of the moon god. He has been looking for it.

The transformation of the fourth generation has always been a doubt in the prince's heart, and at this moment, the prince also saw this transformation in the fifth generation.

"It's trust." Ye Chen seemed to see through the prince's thoughts and said lightly: "Because I, tens of millions of soldiers of the Five Dynasties, gallop on the battlefield for me, haha, they will not let me down, and I, Ye Chen, will definitely not let you down."

The murderous intent hidden in the chessboard emerged at this moment, Ye Chen fell, the black piece with a plain chess momentum was full of murderous intent, and the majestic momentum turned into a sword, inserted directly on the nine dragons, and the nine heavenly dragons screamed sadly

"There should not be a place where the snowflakes fall. You have your persistence, and I have my persistence." The prince smiled faintly, raised his sword fingers, and the snow scattered into white sprigs, whistling down.

Ye Wushuang sighed slightly on the city tower: "The power of Bai lies in the army, and he will take the other party's head silently. However, the bravery of the army can drive the army's momentum."

The force of millions of troops breaks through the sea of ​​blood and immediately suppresses the enemy's force.

Under the tide of attack, the enemy's formation rarely showed a trace of looseness, and the slight looseness was immediately noticed by Ye Wushuang.

"There was finally loosening, and the time was coming. I ordered the army to come out again to face it with the Seven Star Beidou formation." Ye Wushuang said lightly: "The bow and crossbow camp is in the middle and block the retreating enemy."

"The army on both sides of the left and right attacked and prepared to counterattack"

"The army in the middle is circling around and let the army in the rear attack, and the army in the seven armies trapped the army with the power of Beidou."

A series of military orders were issued, and the echoing horns changed in vain. Under the city tower, the army stationed again rode out again

The rain of arrows straggled down, and many generals in the enemy camp tried their best to maintain their formation and shouted: "Hand upright shields, heavy armored cavalry attacked"

Rows of rain of arrows swept behind the army, crossing the void, and falling into the enemy. In an instant, there were wailing sounds in the enemy camp immediately.

Looking at the heavy armored cavalry galloping, Ye Pojun had a stern murderous intent in his eyes, and Changtian roared: "The spear breaks the heavy armor and makes a spear."

The silver-armored cavalry usually wears two spears. Ye Pojun holds one of the spears and throws it out from a distance. The true energy circles around it, causing a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and hits the heavy armored cavalry. Even if they cannot pierce the heavy armor, the terrifying force directly overturns it.

The war horses from behind came to the air, and the heavy armored cavalry fell to the ground died tragically under the battle hooves.

Seeing the army suddenly changed its formation and the situation was completely one-sided, Meng Tian's pupils shrank slightly and she murmured: "This Ye Wushuang is really good at seizing the opportunity. If our army's formation is loose, he will catch it."

Meng Tian raised a smile on his lips and said lightly: "Send the order, the left and right armies retreat, the middle army is broken, and the rear army will be filled up."

The army was running for several months and swept over. The soldiers were physically and mentally exhausted. With the fight this day, they were even more exhausted. The troops on both sides were extremely tired. Taking advantage of the other side's formation, Meng Tian just let the army in the rear be replaced.

In the camp, five million troops emerged again, with great momentum

Ye Pojun was about to take advantage of the situation to defeat the army on both sides, but the enemy retreated in vain.

The giant sword was raised, and Ye Pojun shouted: "Assault, assault"

To retreat, there will be a price. The seven-way army attacked and strangled the enemy wildly

On the city tower, watching the defeated enemy troops retreat like a tide, Ye Wushuang murmured: "Awesome, on such a chaotic battlefield, the defeated army can retreat in an orderly manner."

"The enemy has retreated. Should our army take advantage of the victory?" Seeing that his side had the advantage, Ye Wan'er let out a gentle breath, and a hint of ecstasy flowed in her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang shook his head and said, "The enemy has not retreated."

"But, the army has been replaced." Where Ye Wushuang's feather fan pointed, millions of high-spirited enemy troops crossed the sea of ​​corpses and blood. There was a large array of bows and crossbows in it, and appeared in front of Ye Pojun and others.

Almost at the same time, millions of enemy troops appeared on the right side of the army, leaping like wild geese.

The two armies arrived at the same time, and they were attacking each other, and they clamped the seven armies in it. At the same time, the enemy's middle army retreated

"Yanxing Formation, he wants to break my seven-star Beidou Formation in one fell swoop." Ye Wushuang murmured to himself: "Send the order, the central army, the two-wing combat cavalry retreat, and the rest of the army will make up."

The enemy was tired, and his own army was also tired. Taking advantage of this moment, Ye Wushuang also replaced Ye Pojun and others, "attacked on both sides, the Big Dipper's seven stars were trapped, and the order was sent down, changing the formation, and turning the eight-gate golden lock formation."

"I want to lock these two geese among the eight gates." Ye Wushuang said lightly. The army stationed below came out again, and more than 5 million lions rolled back like a tide.

(Qi-Meng/Shu\Net w/w\w.q~m~shu.c/o/m)rt!~!

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