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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-three chapters can also be a soldier

"Bang..." The finger force was storming out. The loud noise not only exploded the qi surging from Xia Xue's gun, but also hit the tip of the gun, which shocked Xia Xue and his men and horses to fly backwards, rolled out for at least fifty thousand feet before stopping.

This is because Xia Fan thought that although Xia Xue was a tigress, she was a blood relative of herself, so she didn't kill her. Otherwise, Xia Xue and the Fire Dragon Horse would have been killed by Xia Fan without having to fly so far.

"Ah!" Seeing Xia Fan bounce Xia Xue and his horses away with one finger, the soldiers and horses following her were all stunned. He didn't know if he should rush over and fight Xia Fan.

If you rush forward, you will definitely not be able to defeat it. Moreover, this person is not an enemy, but he is still the son of King Zhennan. He just said that it was a battle with Xia Xue, and that it was a joke between brothers and sisters. It may not be beneficial for outsiders to get involved.

But don’t rush forward. As Xia Xue’s soldiers, it seems quite inappropriate to see that their master suffered a loss but remain indifferent.

What should I do? The soldiers and generals were really worried.

"Xia Fan, why are you so strong? Do you already have the strength of the late-stage Grandmaster realm?!" At this moment, Xia Xue, who had just been knocked away, rushed over with excitement, looking at Xia Fan with a burning look, and asked questions like a cannon.

"You are right." Xia Fan nodded. After all, there is nothing to hide, and he didn't know what Xia Xue was going to do when she asked about this.

"That's a big wonder. Being able to defeat me so easily must be much stronger than me." Xia Xue nodded and said, "Do you want to defeat a few other people here? Then gather all the soldiers of your father?"

"This..." Xia Fan was stunned. He really didn't have this idea. Although the troops left by the King of Town were good, they were no longer so necessary for Xia Fan now.

"Actually I can help you." Xia Xue looked at Xia Fan and said with anticipation: "As long as you can give me some advice in the future and help me break through the bottleneck, I can not only help you, but even take your troops to you."

"Why should I surrender to me?" Xia Fan became more and more surprised. He really couldn't understand what Xia Xue was thinking. This was so strange.

"I heard that you are always fighting. If you follow you, there will definitely be wars, so that my strength will improve faster. Unlike now, it is really boring to fight and run away." Xia Xue said with a depressed look on her face.

When Xia Fan heard him say this, he suddenly realized. At the same time, he remembered that Xia Xue was brave and fighting, and Zexi, Wen Zhan, was an absolute and warlike person. He had no interest in the fight for power, and he could be regarded as the purest of the eight tigers of the Xia family.

In fact, it was precisely because Xia Fan defeated Xia Xue with a flash of finger just now that she had the idea of ​​surrendering to her. Otherwise, it would be so easy to conquer Xia Xue.

"If you are willing to follow me, of course I will not refuse. But with your current strength, if you want to fight with me in other worlds, you may encounter danger at any time." Xia Fan looked at Xia Xuedao.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's better to be in danger. If there is no danger at all, it's too boring." Xia Xue waved her hand indifferently, then said with her eyes lit up: "You just said that you would go where to conquer other worlds? When will you leave?"

"I'll talk about where to go later." Xia Fan waved his hand and said, "The most important thing now is to save the other brothers before talking about it."

"Okay, okay, I'll surrender to you anyway, you can do whatever you say. I have 100,000 elite soldiers in my hands and are extremely brave. As long as you give me a command, I can lead them to charge into battle and go through fire and water at any time, and never retreat." Xia Xue said in a fierce battle.

"If you want to break Liu Xingchen's encirclement and rescue all your brothers, how can you only have 100,000 soldiers?" Xia Fan shook his head and said, "You'd better keep it yourself, I have my own way."

While speaking, Xia Fan had already sacrificed his Heaven-Swallowing Pocket.

As the light shone, more than 200,000 elite arm clans, 200,000 army of demon clans and 100,000 soldiers of demon clans were released. They all had ferocious faces and were full of murderous aura. Compared with this, Xia Xue's 100,000 elite soldiers were far different in terms of quantity, personal combat power and overall strength.

"I'll go! No wonder you look down on my 100,000 elite soldiers. It turns out that you have more soldiers and horses in your hands!" Although Xia Xue was a little depressed, she soon became excited and said, "I decided to follow you no matter what, even if you are a small patrol in front of the formation."

"Even if I take you to fight with you Xia Hu and others, would you like?" Xia Fan looked at Xia Xue.

"What's wrong with this?" Xia Xue rolled her eyes and said, "As long as you don't kill them. Although I don't like them just making some conspiracies all day long, it's better to be brothers or not kill each other."

"Okay, since you say that, then follow me first." Xia Fan nodded and agreed, then pointed to the direction Xia Xue was about to go before, stretched out her hand and waved her hand and said, "Drive these ambush first."

"Kill!" Amid the roar, the one who launched the attack was the 100,000 demon soldiers with the smallest number.

Since being captured by the Western Demon Realm's army, these elite troops in the Eastern Demon Realm thought that those who were waiting for them were either tragically killed or worked hard to death.

But Yu Kongyue, whom they did not expect, stuffed them all over the place to Xia Fan and told them that if they performed well, then more prisoners from the Eastern Demon Realm would be given to Xia Fan in the future, and they would get the chance to go back to the battlefield.

On the contrary, if they perform poorly or act rebelliously, the remaining prisoners in the Eastern Demon Realm will never have a chance to turn over.

Xia Fan also promised them that if they could persist in the next five major battles and not die, they would be promoted from their original servants to their main force.

For the 100,000 Eastern Demon World Army who once had their own glory, this is an opportunity to wash away shame and prove itself.

They did not intend to rebel. First, they knew very well that their performance determined the fate of more people of the same race. They were responsible for such responsibilities and they could not and dared not rebel.

Second, after they met Xia Fan, they had no strange intentions at all. Because they all knew who Xia Fan was, who had broken through the seven mountains and rivers, destroyed the East Demon Capital and killed the powerful existence of their Demon Emperor.

It is not a shame for the Eastern Demon World Army to serve under such a strong man. Of course, no one is willing to use his or her comrades' lives to test Xia Fan's tolerance limit for them.

It is precisely because of his wholehearted thinking about fighting and making meritorious contributions that when he was released, the army of 100,000 demons was eager to try and could not wait.

After Xia Fan gave the order, the generals of the 100,000 Eastern Demon Realm Army rushed out.

Because the 100,000 demon army is now a prisoner and a servant army, they have some recommended leather armor and weapons, but they do not equip them with bows and crossbows.

Regarding this, Xia Fan's request to them was very simple: "If you want any weapon, go to the enemy to grab it."

At this time, although the 100,000 demon army was simple, they were all like tigers that were out of the cage, extremely fierce.

The demon clan and the multi-arm army did not compete with the demon clan army for this opportunity to fight, but they were not idle either. On the one hand, they were staring at Xia Xue's 100,000 cavalry, and on the other hand, they were guarding against the sudden rebellion of the 100,000 demon clan army.

The Han Dynasty did set up a huge formation in a hilly area as a trap. After Xia Xue brought her troops in, she could trap him and then kill him with all her might.

The best way to deal with cavalry is of course to slow down its speed and make it lose its strong impact. It will be much easier to kill it later.

However, when the Han Dynasty army, who was ordered to set up an ambush again, found that it was not Xia Xue and her cavalry that broke into the formation, but some ferocious aliens, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Although the demons and human races had exchanges before and even had periods of fighting side by side, it was a long time ago. So now, the soldiers and horses of the Han Dynasty have not been able to recognize the demons at once.

"No! This is the demon clan!"

"Quick! Quick! Run the formation with all your might! Don't be stingy with Lingyu!"

"Arrow shoot! Even if you die, you will block them! Otherwise, everyone will be finished!"

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Many veterans who had participated in the battle that year suddenly recognized the demons and couldn't help but scream.

The veterans who have not been able to return to the field for many years have now become the backbone of the army. Even if they are not generals, they are still lieutenants. Because of their bravery and good combat, they are quite trusted by the soldiers.

Hearing the orders of these people, the soldiers in charge of the formation quickly started to operate them.

"Buzz..." As the light flashed, a light that had covered dozens of miles suddenly lit up, and then continued to spread around.

"Roar..." With a roar, the demon soldiers rushing to the front directly hit the rising light, but they were not blocked at all and rushed into it very smoothly.

But the next moment, the demon soldiers found that the weeds under their feet seemed to be alive, wrapping around his feet like slender and tough tentacles, constantly dragging him, making him slow to move.

In addition, he felt that the soil under his feet seemed to have turned into paste, sticky and slippery, so that it became very difficult to take steps.

In fact, this is the role of the formation arranged by the ambush of the Han Dynasty, blocking the cavalry's charge to the greatest extent, and then waiting for them when they completely slowed down was a massacre.

Facing four-legged horses, such a cheap and easy formation is of course quite useful, at least more useful than the so-called horse pits, tripping ropes, caltrops, etc.
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