The dark night covered the sky, and the dark clouds no longer covered the bright moon at this moment, and the moonlight sprinkled a layer of white frost on the earth.
Blood everywhere flowed into the Tiansha River, turning the river water that was originally turbid from the rain into a layer of blood on the water, covering the entire Tiansha River.
"A real river of blood!"
"Long live Lord Lin Yun!"
"With only more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, the entire 50,000-strong Assassination Society army was killed!"
"Long live Lord Lin Yun!"
This one-sided massacre did not last long. Many people were still dreaming sweetly in the tents, but their closed eyes could no longer be opened.
The surrounding soldiers kept cheering, and the sound resounded through the entire valley, startling the sleeping animals in the Tiansha Mountains, and responded one after another, seeming to declare that this battle was a complete victory.
"Boss, you are really good at predicting things." Lin Yun and Prince Nangong stood by the Tiansha River. Prince Nangong couldn't help but admire.
In less than a day, he killed 80,000 men of the Assassination Society on mountain roads and waterways without using a single soldier. It was simply a miracle.
Lin Yun did not answer, but all the 30,000 soldiers behind him were cheering at this moment, and Lin Yun fell into deep thought.
He knew that this was just the beginning. The 400,000 troops sent by the Assassination Society would soon capture the forces surrounding the Tiansha Mountains.
If the Assassination Society annexes the surrounding forces by then, the loss of these 80,000 troops will not be worth mentioning at all.
The real war has just begun.
"These two victories are nothing." Lin Yun whispered, not letting the sound reach the ears of the soldiers behind him.
Now that he is the leader, if these words come out of his mouth and they hear them, it will definitely disturb the morale of the army.
Prince Nangong also put away his playful expression. Looking at Lin Yun's deep eyes, he couldn't help but think of the first time he met Lin Yun. Sometimes he really felt that Lin Yun was just a man who had lived for thousands of years.
The old monster sees things too clearly.
"Whether it's a mountain road or a waterway strategy, it can only be used once." Prince Nangong also replied in a low voice, revealing the mystery.
Lin Yun nodded, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the surface of the Tiansha River.
As long as the assassination party is not a fool this time, it won't be so easy to deal with next time.
Although 80,000 troops were trapped and killed this time, which shocked the morale of the army, the real victory will be achieved when the subsequent assassination sect's troops press the enemy's territory.
The only thing he can do now is to use his own tactics to continuously consume the Assassination Society's men, and at the same time figure out a way to truly gather the forces around the Tiansha Mountains and form a force that can face the Assassination Society head-on.
army.
Of course, things developed by Jiang Yan are also needed.
"Go back to camp." Lin Yun lamented, turned and left.
"Go back to camp!"
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At this time, in the small town of Lizhou.
"Report!" A man in black hurriedly ran into the main hall, sweating profusely, and knelt at the foot of the jade steps.
"Say!" No. 18 yawned.
"The 50,000-strong army headed for the waterway...were all wiped out!" The man in black said with a trembling voice, his eyes filled with fear, fearing that No. 18 would kill him in a rage after learning the news.
With a "click", the wine glass held by No. 18 shattered.
"The whole army was wiped out?" No. 18 sneered, his tone was very gloomy.
The man in black immediately fell to the ground prostrate, not daring to raise his head.
"Please step back first." At this time, No. 25 walked out of the darkness, frowned, and waved.
"Yes! Sir!" The man in black breathed a sigh of relief and left the hall without stopping.
"In one day, I killed 80,000 troops..." No. 18 took a breath. He didn't feel sorry for the 30,000 people who died on the mountain road at all, but in just one day, 80,000 people died.
People, this is almost one-tenth of their total number of troops.
The four alliances only had 200,000 troops, but they actually killed one-tenth of their troops with only 10,000 troops. This was not only a humiliation to the Assassination Society, but also if the president learned of this news, he would
I couldn’t eat and walked around.
"As far as I know, in the four sect alliance, except for Xiao Yin of Tianxuan Sect, who is a bit interesting, the other three old guys are all idiots. How could they come up with such a plan?" No. 25 fell into deep thought.
The strategy is definitely not something ordinary people can come up with.
"Ye Bugui died at the hands of a disciple from the Four Sects Alliance. Do you think it was his plan?" No. 18 said after thinking for a while.
"Do you know which sect he is from?" asked No. 25.
"Tianxuanzong." No. 18 said.
After listening to No. 25, he paced back and forth in the hall. After a long time, he said, "I think this person is not an ordinary person. I have a plan. You order the remaining army first, and in two days, the whole army will attack
Yunlan Sect, we will make arrangements later so that we can go find her."
"Okay." A smile appeared on No. 18's face and he sneered, "The Tiansha Mountain Range is just a joke. If we can get rid of her, no matter how much humiliation she suffered in the Tiansha Mountain Range, the president will not blame her.
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At this time, fifty miles to the north of the Tiansha Mountains, there was a small city belonging to a small sect. There were only five thousand practitioners, most of whom were only at the Martial King realm, and there were only a few dozen Martial Sects.
The Assassination Society's 400,000-strong army was divided into 20 groups, each with 20,000 troops, and simultaneously attacked the forces surrounding the Tiansha Mountains.
And this small town was the first to be attacked.
"Sect Master! Let's abandon the city!" A disciple of the sect said with a disgraced face and his body covered in blood.
A middle-aged man in white clothes stood at the city gate. His right arm had already been cut off.
"Fuck your mother!" the middle-aged man kicked the disciple down and roared angrily.
"Dad! Didn't the outside world say that we are in alliance with the four sects? Why haven't they come to save us yet!" The middle-aged man's son had tears in his eyes at this moment. He was used to doing evil, but he didn't expect it so early.
To face life and death.
The middle-aged man did not answer because he knew that he was not in alliance with the four sects, but if he said it now, the 20,000 troops outside the city would not believe him.
"Dad! Otherwise we surrender..." Before the young man could finish his words, the middle-aged man slapped him away.
"You bastard! I, Mr. Zhang, have done things openly and aboveboard in my life. I can only die standing up and never live sitting down!" The middle-aged man raised his remaining arm high and shouted loudly, "The city is here and the people are there! The city is destroyed..."
However, this time, before he could finish his words, a dagger quietly penetrated his chest.
"Old man! You want to die, but I don't want to die with you!" The young man held a dagger in his hand and his eyes were full of evil.