In the Xuanmu Forest, Mo Lin Lord Mo Xuan had a dark face and was not as relaxed as Guan Yu imagined.
Gathering together his capable men, he asked, "What are our casualties?"
One person said angrily: "More than two thousand brothers died, and many of the remaining ones are injured. If it weren't for Xuanmu, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many brothers left now!"
The others also said: "Yes! What kind of monster is that? It can fly in the sky and shoot so many arrows!"
"Hey, if those things keep doing this for a few more rounds, I'm afraid we will be completely wiped out without the help of the outside army."
"Probably not. The cost of using such a terrifying weapon must be high."
"But the army outside is obviously not something we can handle. No matter the number, strength or equipment, we are far inferior."
Everyone was talking about it, and Mo Xuan's face became more and more gloomy. He should have known better than to test that mysterious force, but now he was burned out, and it seemed that the only way to die was to wait for death.
Mo Xuan's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he slapped the table in front of him, causing numerous cracks to appear.
"Tell the brothers, it was Mo who felt sorry for them this time and was so obsessed with fighting for a place in the wild forest that he led everyone into such a dead end."
"If we lose this battle, if we don't dislike Mo, we will all be brothers in the next life!"
Everyone responded: "Whatever the forest master said, all the brothers agreed to test them. If we talk about responsibility, then everyone has a share."
"Even if the forest owner wants to fight for a place in Xuanmu Forest, it's not just for himself. If he succeeds, everyone's life will be better."
“Master Lin, there’s no need to say these things. We’ll all be good brothers for life!”
Mo Xuan took a deep breath: "Okay! Let's get ready, everyone! Even if it's a fierce tiger, we have to knock out a few of its teeth!"
"By the way, let's take out our secret weapon. It's a matter of life and death, so it doesn't matter whether it's exposed or not!"
"Yes!" Everyone shouted and immediately went down to prepare.
At the same time, the burning flames were finally extinguished by the army.
In the huge blackwood forest, there are now only many burnt logs that look like charcoal and blackwoods that are still as cold as iron blocks.
Deep in the black wood forest, one can see the dark houses and the bandits who quickly ran out of them and were waiting in full formation.
"What a precious material. It will be of great use if brought back to the territory!" Guan Yu thought to himself.
Although the blackwood forest has not yet been destroyed, these thriving blackwood trees have been regarded as his treasure.
Staring forward, Guan Yu roared like thunder: "Charge in and kill!"
A loud rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and the well-equipped army rushed towards the Xuanmu Forest.
The blood is surging, and invisible energy fluctuations instantly connect every soldier.
Green light flashed in Guan Yu's eyes, and a dragon shadow was suddenly reflected in his pupils.
"Blue Dragon Formation! Hundred-turn Wandering Dragon!"
"Crash!"
Countless soldiers were like scales on the green dragon, moving quickly as the dragon's body wandered.
In the chaotic and disorderly Xuanmu Forest, Qinglong's movement was not affected at all. He was walking on flat ground, and the bandits in the Xuanmu Forest on the opposite side were stunned.
Mo Xuan's eyes twitched again, realizing that he seemed to have underestimated this mysterious force.
Can such an exquisite and powerful formation really be mastered by an ordinary force?
However, Mo Xuan, who already had a certain death mentality, didn't care much about this.
Guan Yu's army was getting closer and closer, and the gravel kicked up by the army's march had even hit them. A rising sting instantly spread throughout the body from that position.
The green dragon moved with great power, and the strong wind blew up Mo Xuan's hair.
"Get ready! Release!" Mo Xuan shouted suddenly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A dense rain of arrows shot out instantly, covering Guan Yu's army like a huge curtain.
"The strong wind is roaring!"
Guan Yu took charge of the dragon head and suddenly issued an order.
In an instant, the green dragon's dazzling shadows surged rapidly, and countless figures among them moved quickly. The majestic power twisted into one force as they moved, and spurted outwards.
The gorgeous green wind was like a long silk, and like a rainbow of rays of light, it suddenly rolled out and knocked down most of the arrows.
Mo Xuan's expression changed slightly and he said coldly: "Let go!"
Another large rain of arrows was shot out. This time Guan Yu not only conducted an almost impeccable defense, but also ordered the arrows to be released, pouring over the opponent like a heavy rain.
The arrows from both sides staggered in the air, collided, and then shot wildly towards the target.
The fierce green wind from Guan Yu's side roared out again, knocking down all the arrows with a crackling sound.
Xuanmu Lin did not have such an exquisite military formation. They could only line up in rows and rows, erecting blackwood shields diagonally upward to protect the bandits around them.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
The iron arrows of Guan Yu's army landed on the blackwood shield, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and small white dots fell on it.
"Charge and kill!" Guan Yu shouted.
The army immediately began to move at a very fast speed and soon reached the distance of the contact battle.
This distance is no longer within the sanction range of archers. If they stay any longer, they will be instantly killed when the army rushes up.
Mo Xuan immediately ordered the archers to withdraw and shouted loudly: "Everyone, prepare! The swordsman is in front, and the man with the blackwood shield is ready to support. The others are behind, follow me and charge out!"
The Xuanmulin bandits immediately took action, formed their troops according to Mo Xuan's instructions, and headed towards Guan Yu's army like an awl.
Mo Xuan stared at Guan Yu. The big man with green robe, red face and long beard was undoubtedly the opponent's leader. If he could successfully defeat or even kill him, Xuanmulin might still have a chance of survival.
However, under Guan Yu's sharp and cold gaze, Mo Xuan felt his whole body trembling, and every cell seemed to be urging him to run, run quickly, he couldn't be beaten!
Mo Xuan gritted his teeth and roared from deep in his throat: "No matter how strong I am, I will not retreat even a little bit! Otherwise, the entire Xuanmu Forest will be completely destroyed!"
"boom!"
With a sudden stomp on the ground, Mo Xuan rushed out in an instant. The short-handled sword in his hand flashed with dazzling white light and struck at Guan Yu.
Guan Yu's expression remained unchanged, he clenched the shotgun in his hand and replaced it with a cannon, and the real Qinglong Yanyue Sword was slashed out quickly.
With a crisp "click" sound, Mo Xuan quickly stepped back, looking at the big sword in his hand with shock in his eyes.
"laugh!"
Half of the knife tip fell from the air and inserted vertically into the ground in front of Mo Xuan.
A drop of cold sweat slipped from Mo Xuan's forehead and smashed to pieces on the ground.
Mo Xuan was so angry that he wanted to jump. How could he fight like this? Isn't your weapon too outrageous?
Directly chop the opponent's weapon into pieces without any change at all. This quality is completely unreasonable!
How could there be such a terrifying weapon on the outskirts of the wild forest? It was very rare even in the core.
At the same time, Guan Yu's army and the Xuanmulin bandits also came into full contact and entered into chaotic hand-to-hand combat.
In an instant, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the constant splattering of blood seemed to turn the black forest completely red!
