There have long been various rumors about this among the troops in Zhaohui Dacheng.
But people are always more willing to believe what they see with their own eyes.
Not everyone has witnessed the battle between the mining army and the Hai clan, so not everyone has a clear, profound and comprehensive understanding like Xiao Ye of how powerful it is.
For example, Kou Zhongzheng.
He had suffered a lot of blood from Lin Beichen, but his general was not stationed at the west city wall. Like many other confident and arrogant generals, even if they heard about the achievements of the mining army, they would just laugh.
After all, there are too many braggarts in this world.
Kou Zhongzheng once boasted in Zuihua Tower that he could control ten women at night, but in fact his combat effectiveness was not even one-tenth.
Just listen to these words and laugh after drinking.
What's more, if you think about it carefully, even if the mining army is very powerful, after all, its number is very small. If it faces an elite army dozens of times larger than the three major war departments, won't it still be exhausted in the end?
But who could have imagined that it would end like this?
There's no fucking truth to the rumors.
Because the mining army's combat power was a hundred times more terrifying than the most exaggerated rumors they had heard before.
This simply shouldn't be a provincial army.
It is the core guard of the royal family, and its combat strength...is nothing more than that, right?
Of the 30,000 elite troops, more than 5,000 to 6,000 were killed in battle.
All the rest were captured.
As for the Mining Army and the Yunmeng New Army, which numbered more than 3,000 people, apart from a few dozen unlucky ones who had their arms dislocated due to excessive force, the rest of them basically had bruises on their skin and flesh, with no battle damage at all.
Such combat skills are too damn exaggerated.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the captured soldiers of the Third War Headquarters were stripped of their armor, removed their weapons, held their heads in their hands, shivering in the cold wind, lined up, and were escorted to Yunmeng Camp...
This picture is so beautiful that many people dare not look at it for fear of having a heart attack.
And some truly top martial arts masters have always focused their attention on [Beichen Hammer] Qianqian.
This female general is too terrifying.
She is obviously a beautiful girl who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a curvy body, delicate skin that can almost drip with water, and can be broken by blows. She gives the impression that she is the kind of weakling who can cry for a long time after being punched.
Beautiful girl.
But as soon as the battle started, it was like a different person. The two swords were swung around like giant electric fans turned to the fifth gear. There was almost no enemy in one battle - not even a great master of martial arts could do this.
Lethality.
Normally, generally
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It is absolutely impossible for a great master of martial arts to charge so quickly and exert force regardless of the cost. Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to a huge consumption of profound energy, loss of remaining strength, being surrounded by the army, and eventually dying in the military formations bit by bit.
A martial arts master who consumes too much profound energy is like a tiger that has had its teeth pulled out, its tail cut off, and its backbone broken. Not to mention jackals and wild dogs, even a group of geese can kill one of them.
Pecked to death with one mouthful.
But this female general, not only has the blue wolf under her crotch as fast as lightning, but also the sword in her hand never stops. Even if the battle is over at this time, her face is not red and she is out of breath. Judging from her expression, she is still unfinished and eager to try again ten times.
Looks like...
This is simply terrible.
The violent giants in myths and legends are nothing more than that, right?
The role of such a general on the battlefield is definitely far beyond that of an ordinary martial arts master.
Moreover, the mining army's fighting method is too strange.
Who would have thought that the quickest to fall in battle would not be the soldiers rushing in front, but the core generals who are protected by personal guards, masters and warlocks?
Isn't Yunmengren's beheading action too decisive and too efficient?
Many people don't even understand why the head of the Phantom Wind War Department suddenly exploded.
The big nobles, the wealthy and the leaders of the major sects and gangs in the city have completely lost their ability to think at this time. They cannot understand why a battle with no suspense can produce such a heartbreaking result?
So, is this the reason why that stupid pretty boy dares to fight against the provincial leader?
The governor's face must be very ugly at this time.
At the thought of this, many people subconsciously looked towards the cloud chariot.
But there was not much shock or panic on Liang Yuandao's fat face.
Some are just a hint of disappointment.
His eyes passed over the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle, looking at the blood that had gathered into small puddles. His fat nose twitched slightly, sniffing the smell of fresh blood, and there was a trace of intoxication deep in his eyes, hiding it.
Very good.
Without any hesitation, he waved gently.
The last one thousand or so Gray Eagle Guards gathered near Yun Che Jia Zhu, all drew their swords.
The sky suddenly became gloomy.
Someone looked up subconsciously, only to realize that at some point, layers of low lead clouds were floating silently from the southwest, covering most of the sky.
And at the moment when Gray Eagle Guard drew his sword just now, this silent lead cloud finally succeeded in covering up the warm winter that brought to this land.
The temperature dropped rapidly.
In the boundless shadow, a thousand Gray Eagle Guards suddenly flew towards
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And out.
Like a mass of gray carrion vultures hovering in the low sky, they flew across the sky and rushed towards the mining army and the Gray Eagle Guards...
They wear eagle-head masks and make no sound except for the sound of hunting with their clothes.
If the Gray Eagle Guards in the past were like Yama, the god of death, and everyone in Zhaohui City was frightened and turned away, then the group of Gray Eagle Guards in front of them gave everyone a tragic and pitiful feeling of "moths flying into the flames" that made everyone laugh.
feeling.
The Yunmeng people have already demonstrated their crushing power far beyond several levels.
Even the notoriously cruel and vicious Gray Eagle Guards could not see the slightest chance of facing such an army. Their attack was no different from sending someone to their death.
It seems that the provincial governor has lost his mind.
It's like a gambler who loses his heart and throws away his last few chips with all his might.
On the treetop platform in the center of the camp.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
Forced to death again?
The doubts in his heart became more intense.
The previous wave of Gray Eagle Guards' attacks had already proven to be fatal.
The subsequent army attack had the same outcome.
It was impossible for Liang Yuandao not to see that today he put all his available strength into this battle, just to deliver food. This kind of battle in which the enemy was killed and he lost 30,000 yuan was meaningless at all.
Then why force yourself to death?
I don't know why, but a strong uneasiness surged from my heart.
He shouted loudly: "Retreat, retreat quickly."
Why retreat?
he does not know.
But his intuition told him that he couldn't stay where he was.
Fortunately, the Mining Army and the Yunmeng New Army have been able to follow orders and prohibitions for such a long time. When they heard Master Lin's voice, except for Qianqian and other martial arts experts at the rear, they immediately retreated like a tide.
Yunmengren directly gave up on the mostly stripped prisoners and retreated into the range protected by the camp formation.
The next moment——
Boom boom boom!
A scene that stunned everyone appeared.
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