Chapter 589: Hurry

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It turns out that the war can still be fought like this...

The balance of victory in the war clearly tilted towards the side of the demon soldiers. Witnesses could not describe what they saw and heard in words. The Chi Mang people who had previously shown off their power and had the upper hand were quickly defeated. They recalled a saying that had been circulating in the world with an inexplicable origin.

Never compete with monsters to see who is more ferocious and bloodthirsty, let alone who is more ferocious.

Jiang Mian and Qiao Jin looked at each other. The two people who were familiar with the art of war knew that now was the best time to send troops to attack from both front and back, and completely cripple the Chi Mang people in Yuecheng!

"Pass my order! Open the city gate! Follow me out of the city to kill the enemy!"

"kill!"

The once desperate and aggrieved soldiers were filled with anger. After hearing the order, they ran down the city wall to the city gate. The heavy city gate slowly opened with a creaking sound. The soldiers who could not bear their hatred rushed out of the city and beat up the drowned dogs.

There was no doubt that he would die, but he suddenly felt relieved, excited, agitated, angry, and vengeful.

The silver-gray army divided the Chi Mang people like flowing floods. They were stronger, more ferocious and highly disciplined. The Chi Mang army took advantage of the chaos and swept across the Central Plains and fell apart. Especially when the iron ball drilled a big hole in the chest of the Chi Mang leader and was defeated. It’s a foregone conclusion. The snake demon army cannot fail. There is still a demon king in the sky who is always watching...

The angry Jiang Mian led his troops to capture the craftsmen who made the siege equipment, and killed the officials sent by Nan Wu to manage the craftsmen.

The Chimang people who were previously fearless and fearless fled in all directions, and the snake demon soldiers divided into small groups to pursue them.

The iron ball is galloping around on a black horse. Once it is targeted by the black horse, it is impossible to escape. No one can run faster than the demon horse. Occasionally, it will kick people to death.

The last group of Chi Mang people were blocked by demon soldiers in front of the city wall.

The swords flashed and blood flew everywhere. Rows of spearmen kept pushing forward, blocking more than two thousand Chi Mang people under the city wall and then kept throwing arrows. Blood flowed into a river...

Several Yan Army soldiers accidentally got too close to the demon soldiers and saw those blood-red eyeballs.

"Monster...monster..."

It caused a small commotion, but no one cared at this time whether it was a monster. After all, he had just saved his own life from a cruel Chi Mang man, so he could barely accept it even if the other person was a devil.

The battlefield is still chaotic, with scattered enemy soldiers hiding and fleeing in twos and threes, and the demon soldiers also scatter to pursue them.

There were corpses everywhere, and no one was pretending to be dead. There was no point in pretending to be dead in front of a snake demon with heat sensing. His body was as hot as a torch in the night, and those who dared to pretend to be dead were shot to the ground.

Time passes, noon.

The war ended perfectly, and Bai Yujun looked at the weakening fate of Nanwu with a mocking look on his face.

Introducing foreign troops into the house and massacring their own clansmen, it would really be a damn thing if the luck of these people does not weaken. It will happen soon. Looking at the current situation, Southern Wu will be defeated in less than two years.

Once again, I felt that the number of troops was too small. Five thousand was far from enough.

"The number is too small. Try to recruit 10,000 archers. After two rounds, we will see how many are left standing."

The sound-transmitting iron ball prepared to withdraw its troops and flew back to the big ship in the river bend to sleep.

If the change in the situation made Jiang Mian excited about his inexplicable rebirth after the disaster, the senior officials of the Jiangbei'an camp were lifeless. They believed that they could not defeat the Chi Mang people, let alone the five thousand demon soldiers. What happened next was enough to make them miserable.

The rainfall suddenly increased, making it difficult to walk on the battlefield with blood and water mixed with mud.

Jiang Mian rode his hungry and skinny horse to find the iron ball.

"This... little general, is the Demon King here?"

"Not here."

Tie Qiu was busy directing the rescue of the wounded and making stretchers, and had no time to waste. Many demon soldiers were injured in a fierce battle. The only thing he was satisfied with was that there were not many deaths, thanks to the tacit cooperation and excellent armor.

Jiang Mian felt a little disappointed when he heard that the Jiao Demon King was not here. He was trying hard to organize the words to get the five thousand demon soldiers to stay and help him conquer the country. However, since the Demon King was gone, no one made the decision, so things became difficult to handle.

"Young general, I'm so grateful to Jiang for traveling thousands of miles to save him. It's so stormy and rainy, why don't you stay for a few days so that we can send you gifts of thanks and hold a banquet to celebrate our victory."

Iron Ball suddenly paused, took out the copper box from his pocket, opened it, took out an ant leg, stuffed it into his mouth and held it in his mouth.

He squinted at Jiang Mian and quickly figured out what he was thinking.

"We are monsters and will not stay in the Central Plains. If you want to express your gratitude, you can go to the territory of the Dragon Demon King in the Southern Wilderness to give gifts. When you arrive at the dock, you will see the city management office and just give us your name."

"Well……."

Jiang Mian was blocked and had nothing to say. Iron Ball looked behind Zixu Pan Hongzu.

"Old Pan, long time no see. It makes me happy to see you alive~"

"You're fine, I haven't seen you for many years and you're still the same."

Tie Qiu lived in Huashan for a long time. During this period, he met many Chunyang disciples in various peaks. Although his relationship with Pan Hongzu was not very good, it was not bad. He felt warm when meeting old friends in a foreign land.

Chenjia silently took a step back and stayed away. The relationship between the monster and the Western Sect had always been bad, so staying away would save the fight.

After a polite exchange of words, take care of each other.

The conversation was short and not lengthy. After finishing speaking, Tie Qiu rode a black horse and continued to direct the demon soldiers to assemble. Jiang Mian felt a little disappointed when the demon soldiers refused to stay. He quickly cheered up again and looked coldly at the people who were transporting grain and grass across the river. There is a large camp of ships on the north bank of the river. Now, it is time to rectify the strength and eliminate the rebellion.

Jiang Mian didn't notice that the golden human emperor's luck on his body was originally dim and shaky, but now it began to recover, becoming more golden than before...

The army of demon soldiers left, and they climbed up the ridge and disappeared on the other side as mightily as when they came.

He came quickly and left quickly, like clouds in the sky...

Boarding the ship and setting sail, strong winds blew from the east and the sails were sailing upstream. The speed was a bit slow. The demons were not in a hurry. After returning to the cabin, they all entered a dormant state to save energy. Only the helmsman and the boatman were busy controlling the sails. .

The big ship rocked gently and creaked, and it felt like a cradle when lying on the soft quilt.

Bai is very busy recently.

Follow the fleet full of demon soldiers back to the Southern Wilderness Territory, and then leave again to the Southern Wu Capital City. Most of the time back and forth is wasted on the road. There is no way. Who knows whether those Central Plains monks will attack the fleet, so I have no choice but to do it myself. Follow the return journey to Nanwu because its destruction is imminent, and the dragon energy of the anti-dragon leyline must be drained away, which will not only help with cultivation but also prevent others from using the anti-dragon to stir up trouble.

It took longer to return to Southern Wilderness than when we came here.

Bai Yujun controlled the wind to speed up the ship's sailing, and after almost two months of stopping and going, he finally returned to the territorial dock.

Without stopping, he changed into hooded clothes and boarded a large merchant ship heading to the southeast. He hid his presence and returned to Nanwu to complete his own mission...

Bai Yujun was the only one traveling this time.

Like everyone else on the boat, he ate, drank, and rested at sunset. The boat stopped at various cities along the river in the Central Plains, stopping and going. Bai Bai was not in a hurry. There was still a year and a half before the end of Nanwu.

The hood covers the dragon horns on his head. When he has nothing to do, he leans on the side of the boat and throws food into the river, feeding the water monsters to play with...

The water monsters and water monsters scrambled and even jumped out of the water to grab food, which scared the sailors on the ship and turned pale.

Such a strange hobby.

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