No matter how stunning these people and the Snow Eagles were, on the wall of a medium-sized ancient city on the plain snow a hundred miles away, looking up at the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky, Qing Ling was covered in bloodstained armor, and the initial

After being amazed, his eyes flashed with ecstasy and hope, and he immediately picked up the mallet next to him and beat the war drum next to him hard——

"Attack everyone and break out toward Shadow Canyon!"

He roared loudly at the 130,000 troops in the city!

——During the conquest along the way, many of the 300,000-strong army had to be separated to stay in the area to continue to recover and take care of the lost territory. There were also various casualties, the sick and the weak. Only less than half of the people who followed him to join up were left.

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Otherwise, he would not have been chased and beaten like a cat and a mouse by the 240,000 troops from the two dynasties.

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"Oh my god..."

"It's so beautiful...whose masterpiece is this?"

The fireworks feast that bloomed gorgeously in the snowstorm also attracted a large number of soldiers from the Northern Yan Dynasty and the Dai Viet Dynasty outside the city. They stared at the sky with fascination and watched non-stop.

They have never seen such a beautiful scene in their lives!

A dazzling beauty that can shake the soul!

——At this time, the two dynasty alliance armies still don’t know that this beautiful scene will be the last scenery they can watch tonight.

That's the signal that death is coming.

When the light rain fell and was annihilated in the wind and snow, they finally escaped from this dream-like fairyland in despair.

And in their ears, they suddenly heard the earth-shattering sound of war drums coming from the city surrounded by their 240,000 troops!

They turned their heads in shock and discovered that the Heng Yue army, which had been closing the city gate tightly for many days, actually opened the city gate, and black cavalry poured out from the open city gate like a tide!

Qing Ling took the lead, with fighting spirit boiling all over his body and a look of cold determination on his face!

"Hahaha, how come these turtles are so willing to give up all of a sudden?" Wu Muhou, the commander-in-chief of the Northern Yan Dynasty and the highest commander of the two dynasties, laughed wildly, raised his sword and mounted his horse, "Face the enemy and set up a dragon-killing formation.

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——His ability to become the supreme leader of the two dynasty allied armies relies on his set of trump cards!

Immediately there were messengers who passed on his orders one after another.

When Qingling and the 130,000-strong army all rushed out of the city, the 240,000 enemy troops quickly followed the orders of Beiyan Wu Muhou and gathered from all directions to form a general.

The Great Imperial Dynasty protected the center, and at the same time surrounded the 130,000-strong military formation of Qing Ling and Hengyue. One inside and one outside seemed to be one body and two parts, forming a very complex military formation.

This is the Coiling Dragon Killing Formation!

The military formation was completed. Marquis Wu Mu of Northern Yan abandoned his horse and climbed onto the high platform in the center of the military formation, which was carried by many powerful soldiers. He had a panoramic view of everything. He was familiar with every change of the Panlong Killing Formation.

Arrogantly said: "Qing Ling, I am practicing this Coiling Dragon Killing Formation, which is specially designed to kill your master, Huangfuye, so that I can teach you that the confrontation between the two armies can be won without the use of overwhelming force! What a pity!

, he is not here now, but if you, a caring person, take his place, it will make him feel so distressed that he will vomit blood!"

Qing Ling reined in his horse, holding the silver gun upside down in his hand, looking at him with a cold face.

His eyes were full of cold murderous intent, seeming to be ridiculing, scorning, and showing pity.

"Do you think that just such a killing formation can keep me, Qing Ling, and these 130,000 troops alive? Do you still want to strangle His Highness? Bei Yan Wu Mu Hou, are you still awake?"

Qing Ling's tone was extremely contemptuous. It wasn't because he was arrogant. Qing Ling's ability to lead troops was not even half as good as His Highness's. He could kill the two dynasty alliance armies in fear. He accidentally lost his shit.

Marquis Wu Mu, who was lucky enough to gather hundreds of thousands of remnant troops, really dared to speak so boldly!

If it weren't for the huge disparity in strength between the two armies and the fact that they were in this plain area, which was unfavorable to the left-wing army, he couldn't think of any good way to evacuate the aftermath and had to wait for rescue in the city at a hurry. He Wu Mu

Hou thought he could show off his power for so long?

ridiculous!

He just didn't want the left-wing army he led to suffer heavy casualties after breaking through.

Except for the hidden force trump card that will not be used until the end, the remaining soldiers are only five or six levels of acquired strength. Compared with the enemy's army, which is almost all the lowest level five or above, they are simply one-sided.

of killing.

Now Her Royal Highness the Princess has agreed that reinforcements will be on standby in the Shadow Canyon, and the signal flares have been sent out. He only needs to lead people through the Shadow Canyon. He does not need to worry about the mess behind or intercepting the pursuers. He thought he was still afraid of him.

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madness!

"Hahaha, you are so stubborn, you can only use it now. Come, prepare to entertain all the heroes of Heng Yue!" Wu Muhou laughed proudly, his contempt and ridicule undisguised.

"Beiyan Dayue must win, must win! Must win!"

The thousands of troops and horses in the Panlong Killing Formation suddenly burst into earth-shattering shouts, their morale was high and their fighting spirit was awe-inspiring!

Qing Ling smiled coldly. Since he wouldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin, he didn't have to be so merciful and let them see His Highness's ace power secretly hidden in the army!

"Thirty thousand 'Legion of Dead Soldiers' listen to the order, 10,000 people are ahead to open the way, direction, Shadow Canyon! The remaining 20,000 people, cut off the tail!"

He took a deep breath, gathered in his Dantian, and roared!

——Qing Ling is also wilted and wilted. It is obviously an army of fifty thousand dead soldiers, but he insists on saying that it is thirty thousand... and also hides twenty thousand.

Hehe, there is no other way. His wise and mighty great regent, His Royal Highness Chun Chun, has taught you that you should never use all your cards, otherwise you will die the fastest on the battlefield!

"yes!"

Suddenly, a sky-high momentum broke out among the thirteen armies, and the thirty thousand dead soldiers hidden in the thirteen thousand army suddenly moved and divided into two parts, one part rushed to the front of the army, and the other part rushed to the rear of the army!

Such changes made not only the enemy armies of the two dynasties stunned, but also the left-wing army of the Hengyue Dynasty.

——No one expected that such a huge and shocking force was hidden in the Hengyue Army!

Although there are only 30,000 people, they are eight-level masters who can defeat one against five!

Marquis Wumu of Beiyan's face suddenly changed from green to white! The other generals also involuntarily took a sharp breath of cold air.

Even though they now have as many as 240,000 elite soldiers, including 80,000 to 90,000 warrior elite generals of the seventh level and above, they can't help but feel numb.

Didn't you hear? It's the Army of the Dead. They are brave soldiers who are not afraid of death. They will not stop charging and killing because of fear of death.

As a result, the strength of the confrontation between the two armies was evened by Kankan!

"kill!"

Without giving Northern Yan Wu Muhou time to react, Qing Ling's tongue exploded with spring thunder!

"kill--!!"

Heng Yue's left-wing army responded with a roar, shouts of killing, swords and swords flying in random directions, blood splattering, some from the enemy and some from our own side, the sounds of fighting and screams were endless!

The 30,000 dead soldiers turned into bloody gods of death, harvesting the lives of the enemy soldiers one by one with expressionless faces. The blood was dyed red like a stream and submerged into the thick snow.

"Change the formation, quickly, change the formation!"

Marquis Wumu of Beiyan was almost frightened out of his wits by this turn of events. He shouted wildly, "Change to the strangulation formation. More than 80% of the warrior soldiers from the day after tomorrow will be divided into two parts to deal with the 30,000 dead soldiers one by one."

!They only have 30,000 dead soldiers!"

Unfortunately, this order was issued too late.

The Death Soldier Corps of the advance troops had already used their blood to carve out a gap in the military formation surrounded by 240,000 troops!

Rivers of blood flowed, and corpses littered the ground!

Heng Yue's left wing army rushed out of this gap like fish.

The thick smell of blood spread across the snowy plains.

"Chase! Chase and kill!"

The most proud military formation was broken so easily. Marquis Wumu of Beiyan was so angry that he almost went crazy. He spit out a mouthful of blood and roared madly!

Even if he allowed them to successfully break out, he would still have to pay a heavy price for them!

They only had 30,000 peak strength, and the rest were only at the fifth or sixth level. Compared to the army he led, which was at least fifth level or above, they were simply weak and vulnerable!

He couldn't kill them all, so he asked them to keep at least two-thirds of them to let them know that those who provoked him, Marquis Wumu of Northern Yan, would not end well!

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I don't know how long it took.

Shadow Canyon, on the peak of Kaikai covered with white snow.

Luo Ran was quietly closing his eyes and concentrating, listening carefully to the vague shouts of killing and the sound of fighting. The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

Except for several military ministers who were unaware of Luo Ran's plan, everyone behind her and Jun Yi held their breaths, not even daring to take a breath.

Afraid of alarming her.

Suddenly, her cherry lips curved slightly, blooming into a bloodthirsty, cold and dangerous smile.

It's coming, it's close.

She could already feel the snow beneath her feet shaking slightly.

"Sir, the left wing army has broken through to the mouth of the canyon!"

A sudden loud roar came from the mouth of the ten-mile-long canyon!

A warrior who has reached the tenth level of the acquired peak, his voice transmission skills are no longer weak!

Luo Ran suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Jun Yi beside him.

Jun Yi immediately understood and shouted: "Let them pass. When the left wing army rushes out of the canyon and most of the enemy troops fall into the canyon, they will start rolling rocks from both ends, block the entrances and exits, then set fire to them, and quickly leave here in the Snow Eagle!"

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Chapter completed!