"Who are you to dare to break into the military camp?"
Yu Chifeng did have the air of a general. In a start, his aura soared into the sky. His late-level fifth-level true energy mana shook the military tents and scattered them. His deep voice spread throughout the entire camp, waking up all the 50,000-strong army.
Clang…
A series of sounds of weapons being unsheathed were heard.
Several generals in the camp, as soon as their figures flashed, someone had already pounced on them.
A tall, strong man with a red face didn't wait for Yang Lin's clone to answer.
He reached out and grabbed the huge iron vertebra standing next to the table, and the cone fell with a roar.
"It's not like I haven't killed fifth-level assassins before."
The army is the most aggressive.
This person has obviously experienced countless battles and battles, and has been rolled over between life and death, and he is full of evil spirits.
When he swung the cone to attack, the sonic boom in front of him was like thunder, his energy distorted his vision, and the blood flames surged into the sky.
In his thoughts, the person sneaked into the military camp quietly. Although he looked like a swordsman, monks of this style usually took the hidden and sneak attack route, and now Dala La's appearance Coming out of this body shape, he is undoubtedly seeking death.
"Really? The strength is pretty good, but it's brute force. It's a pity that he's so cultivated."
Yang Lin stood at the door, paying no attention to the turbulent wind and huge force coming towards him.
The long sword was lightly swiped, and a Milky Way seemed to appear in front of me. I don't know how wide it was.
The sound of roaring waves resounded in everyone's ears.
The violent explosion, the force of the cone that shattered mountains and ridges, and the soft "pop" sound were like a huge stone falling into the river, causing waves to fill the sky, and then settled down.
The awl swords intersected and stuck together, making it impossible for him to move forward for a while.
"Hu Zheng, retreat quickly..."
There was a roar from behind, and the onlookers clearly saw the danger in the dark-faced short man.
The opponent used water-based swordsmanship. It was obvious that his swordsmanship was very superb, and he used skillful destructive power and deep knowledge. Even though this sword was meant to be defensive, when it reaches its limit, it may usher in an extreme counterattack.
As soon as the voice came out, the black-faced general showed his long sword, and the blood smell became strong. Everyone's eyes were filled with blood, and even countless screams and howls were heard, which were countless people fighting to the death on the battlefield.
He swiped his sword diagonally, like a blood phoenix preying on a predator, charging at him fiercely, wanting to join forces with the red-faced general to fight against the enemy.
"You are following the blood evil route. Not bad. You can be considered a master. Your opponent is me."
Another golden-armored swordsman in the same attire walked out of the shadows. Faster than his voice, he slashed out with his sword and boom...
Like a volcano erupting, the whole sky turned red.
As soon as the bloody sword was slashed out, it was burned by the fire. Only a few pieces of mist rose up. When the swords touched together, countless blisters appeared on the black-faced general's face. The red light reflected it, as if it was about to burn.
At the same time, from the depths of the Milky Way, a ray of white-gold sword light whizzed out like a thread. It was so fast that it was indescribable. With a tilt of the sword, the red-faced man's upper body paused for a moment, then fell down. He was cut in half. .
There were shouts and shouts from all over the military camp, and some commanders, generals, and lieutenants began to organize the army and get into formation. Countless people were full of blood and energy.
You can see with your eyes that in just a dozen breaths, you can gather your military energy and unite it into one.
It also increases the strength of several generals in the Chinese military account.
However, Yu Chifeng and other generals showed no joy, and their hearts sank into the water.
In the central military tent, there were five fifth-level generals and one fifth-level scribe, a total of six people.
When the red-faced general Hu Zheng was in crisis, it was not just the black-faced general who came to the rescue.
Several of them moved.
Yuchifeng's spear was like a dragon. Just as he took action, golden light flashed before his eyes, and another golden-armored swordsman appeared. His swordsmanship was divided into five elements, sometimes as heavy as a mountain, sometimes as light as a feather...
It was obvious that his realm was slightly inferior, but it still held him firmly in place.
No matter how wildly he roared, the shadow of the gun tore through the space and drew many black cracks. The sword light was as straight as a light curtain, blocking the area several feet away, making people unable to move.
As for the scribe, his spell had just come out, drawing the vitality of the world. Before it could be completely formed, there was a golden-armored swordsman performing the spell with his sword. The sword light was like the yellow earth, crashing down heavily, causing his mouth to spurt blood, his body to feel numb, and his figure even became rickety.
"It's all in the human fairyland, with such great fighting power."
There was despair in Yuchifeng's eyes.
Because, he discovered that not only six golden-armored swordsmen appeared in the Chinese army tent, but when his thoughts swept over the entire 50,000-strong army camp, there were also more than ten swordsmen with the same dress and the same strength.
Vertical and horizontal, it was like light and electricity, and it swept across the sky like a shooting star across the night sky.
Wherever someone was preparing for war and forming a formation, as long as they stepped forward to command, a sword would pass by and chop off the head.
Originally, the military aura was about to take shape, but soon, under the golden light and shadow, and the screams, the camp quickly fell into chaos.
The killing of a general does not necessarily lead to the collapse of an army, but even the lower-level commanders were killed. Under great panic, these sergeants could no longer be suppressed by anyone, and they ran around in panic... …
Someone wants to kill the enemy.
Someone wants to escape...
More people were spinning around like headless flies, hacking away at random.
"The court will not let you go, Chen Guangrui, I am waiting for you..."
Yuchifeng made a sudden attack, shattering the space dozens of feet around him, but he still couldn't break out of the sword light. He felt that the opponent in front of him was teasing him, and no one came to attack him. He just watched. .
Several generals around him, including the supervising scribes, were all killed. Five golden-armored swordsmen stood in five directions, just watching helplessly as they fought desperately with one golden-armored swordsman.
This is a naked contempt.
It seems that he is not worthy of the other party's joint attack.
But he himself thought so. His aura rose again and again, and his spear was like a dragon or a snake. After the attack, it was like a spring silkworm that had spun all its silk. However, his opponent's swordsmanship was still so stable and exquisite.
He actually closed the net bit by bit, approaching three feet in front of him, forcing him to be unable to use his marksmanship.
"Yes, the Yuchi family's marksmanship also has merits. Write it down."
Yang Lin himself was at the Governor's Mansion in Jiangzhou. He closed his eyes and watched carefully for a while, then said softly: "Kill them. Don't ignore the ordinary soldiers. I just want to see how many generals the imperial court can send. For the sake of Jiangzhou Are you willing to waste all your resources in a mere three counties?"
He knew that the Tang Dynasty was powerful and powerful.
If you really want to pacify Jiangzhou, even if you have twice as much force, it won't be enough.
However, this would require the entire Tang Dynasty to attack.
There were thousands of people at the fifth level and tens of thousands at the fourth level. Countless civil servants and military generals suppressed them brazenly, and asked the royal family's children to come with the destiny of the country to suppress the destiny.
It is true that you can beat yourself up and run away.
But is it possible?
Do you still want the border?
The demons and barbarians are invading. Should the hundreds of top masters from the border army be transferred back? Should all the ministers and generals in the court send out troops?
Or even, do you want to dispatch more than 300 strangers from other prefectures to engage in a nationwide war to deal with a Jiangzhou?
Six fifth-level soldiers were dead, and more than thirty fourth-level soldiers were dead. Even if the fifty thousand soldiers were still there, the entire army would have been destroyed.
In fact, the people in the court did not despise their own Jiangzhou soldiers and horses. On the contrary, they attached great importance to them. They showed ten times their strength and wanted to crush them like a mountain.
But he was beaten like this.
I wonder how they will respond?
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