Let’s talk about Long Zhan setting up a net of heaven and earth in Zhaoguan, waiting for Nan Yan to come and die.

On that day, just after passing by a point, another Yue man was raised by the soldiers and threw him into the oil pan. He suddenly lost his voice.

Long Zhan was in charge of the pass, looked at the sun, continued to lower his head and play chess with Feng Tu, and said as he walked: "Hmph, those remnants can endure it."

Feng Tu took a step forward and asked, "General Long is so sure that Nan Yan will definitely come to die?"

Long Zhan said disdainfully: "How do you know the military strategy of the barbarians? Such methods will definitely arouse them."

"Huh?" Feng Tu stopped his wrist and stood up to praise, "The general is indeed a clever plan, they are here."

"Hahaha, the remnants of Baiyue are finally here. The leader Nan Yan, a girl, I want to see what she is."

Long Zhan held the spear and jumped up, the bright red cloak fluttered, and the Chu army's horn whimpered.

On one of the cliffs, the Chu soldiers guarding the Yue people all fell to the ground, and Yan Lingji showed up with everyone in Long Zhan's vision.

"Dragon fights with a man, come out for me." With a loud voice, Yan Lingji kicked up a Chu soldier's body and went straight down from the cliff. The body burned flames halfway through, like a lava smashing down the pass.

"You are the leader of the remnants of Baiyue, hahaha, why do you want to give me a warning?" Long Zhan didn't even look at the corpse, and directly ordered the entire army, "Prepare to let the Yue people who were killed this day take a last look."

A group of people in the pass were covered with skinny and withered appearances. Under the threat of the Chu soldiers, they gathered together lifelessly. Yan Lingji and others, who were on a high place, could clearly see the Chu army's array of crossbows.

Long Zhan pointed his spear at Yan Lingji and shouted at these slaves who were ashamed, "Listen, this is a female leader from Baiyue, your new hope, she wants to rescue you from here, hahaha~"

"Nan Yan, as long as you give me the title here, I will consider letting them live! Otherwise~"

A long voice sounded, and the first row of the Chu army's crossbow formation shot out arrows in an instant, and a blood mist emerged from the Yue people.

Everyone on the cliff was distraught and stared at Long Zhan below and wanted to peel off his bones and cut his bones and dig his stomach.

"Dragon Battle~ I will kill the Long Family sooner or later~"

"Damn it~"

Yan Lingji looked at the threatened tribe members below. They had been enslaved in Chu State for too long. The painful distress not only destroyed their bodies, but also consumed their souls in torture. Hearing Long Zhan talk about another leader coming out of the Baiyue tribe, none of these people raised their heads to let her see the look of still hope.

She used all her internal strength and stepped on a Chu army flagpole, so that her voice could reach everyone below, "All Baiyue people, I am Nan Yan, the new leader of Baiyue. Long Zhan used your lives to threaten me to surrender. Now, I will tell you that I really can't save you."

When Long Zhan heard this, he immediately laughed wildly and boldly: "Nan Yan, it is better for you to be a toy under your crotch like someone else. To lead Baiyue to revenge? Hahaha~"

"I can't save you, but I still show up here, just to tell you in person: Your revenge will be settled one by one on the road ahead of you in the future!"

Yan Lingji condensed a stylist of fireworks in her hands, outlining the appearance of a snake totem in the air, shouting loudly, "Bring it up!"

Wushuang held Qu An, the second son of Qu, and stood in everyone's vision.

She maintained the snake's totem and issued an order in front of everyone: "Qu An, the second son of the patriarch of the Qu clan of Chu State, cook!"

The corpse-driven demon turned the sickle in his hand, and the sinister voice also reached the bottom. As the word "cook" fell, the sickle was pestle, and the soul-silhouette bell rang, and a green formation appeared.

"No, don't kill me, save me, ah, help me, ah~" Qu An kept struggling in Wushuang's pair of iron hands, watching with his own eyes the oil pan get closer and closer to him...

In the Chu army formation below, someone identified the identity of the corpse-expressing demon and swallowed, "That's, the ghost-expressing formation, his soul will never escape and will be enslaved by Yue people's witchcraft forever."

"Qu Ning, the third son of the patriarch of the Qu clan, cook!"

The same process and the same operation, the Qu clans wailed and screamed after screaming. Long Zhan looked down and his eyes were trembling, "Kill me~ kill you! No one left!"

The horn of the Chu army's charge sounded, and the weapons guarding the city were fired towards the cliff where Yan Lingji was. Countless soldiers howled and killed the generals came.

Yan Lingji's expression remained unchanged, and the fire snake was even brighter in the air, "Qu Jin, the Qu family's son, cook!"

"Qu Zhong, the Qu family's son, cook!"

"cooking!"

"cooking!"

"cooking!"

One after another, amid the shouts of killing, Huang Jie, Yinhuan, and other latecomers fought with tears. More than a thousand elite Vietnamese men tried their best to guard the mountain and defended this cruel and solemn ceremony to the death.

"Put it for me! Bounce it all for me!" Long Zhan no longer cared about regretting choosing such a ghost place. The terrain would be used by the other party and he personally joined the rushing queue.

"Is this the will of Yue people to revenge... Nan Yan is really amazing." Feng Tu looked up at the beautiful and thin figure with thin hands, and was shocked. "Everyone who accomplishes great things should have such a determination. Father, I will definitely let the world reappear the glory of the sword score!"

He drew out the Longyuan Sword, and the thick and bloody sword force began to stir up, "Nan Yan, a person worthy of respect, I will kill you with all my might."

Feng Tu, who was at the peak of Dacheng, stepped on the heads of countless people and came up the mountain. The sword force of the sword like the Divine Wind Ghost was quickly sensed by Huang Jie.

"Not good!" Huang Jie immediately approached Feng Tu with the Golden Snake Sword and intercepted him in the air.

The golden silk flashed countless times, and the Chu army along the way broke one after another. Feng Tu grabbed the golden snake sword in it with one sword and spoke in surprise: "The Yue people have such sword skills?"

"The sword is forged, and it starts from Yue. Who are you underestimating?" Huang Jie responded coldly as the golden snake danced wildly.

"Does go, only Nan Yan is worthy of dying under this dragon abyss."

"You dare to insult her, you are seeking death!"

The two swordsmen broke out in a big battle, and the flying sword energy was not distinguished between us and us. Most of the Chu army was affected and died tragically on the spot.

The Chu soldiers were numerous, and the charge gradually moved up the mountain. Suddenly, riots occurred in the formation. Countless dead Chu mutinies turned into zombies and bit their companions, and the formations were in chaos everywhere.

"Ha~ Dragon fights in the wild~" Long Zhan shot his gun ahead, eliminating the Yue people and zombies that were in trouble, and came towards him, which was a huge rock that covered his entire body.

Wushuang stood on the mountain, aimed specifically at Long Zhan and left the stone high. Poor general Long Zhan was forced to run and jump, and kept retreating.

The Chu army encountered the poisonous snake formation again, wearing armor and holding long soldiers, and it was very inconvenient to face the poisonous snake. When fighting with zombies, they would accidentally bite their hands by snakes and die on the spot.

In this fierce battle, the totem of Baiyue was always shining, and the "cook" sounded and became the loudest battle song in the ears of Yue people.

Slowly, these Yue people whose hearts had died, their souls trembled for a long time. They finally saw hope and saw the young female leader who passed on their lives:

Baiyue, no shame!

The first man rushed towards the Chu army unarmedly, followed by the second, the third... nearly 10,000 slaves who were servile and launched a charge of death.

"Baiyue, no shame~"

"All Vietnamese people, remember this day~"

"In the next life, I will still be a citizen of Yue!"

The Chu army's crossbow arrows naturally would not lose their sharpness just because their backs were raised, and the more people they were getting thinner.

Yan Lingji watched the tribe members die constantly, and her eyes could not stop the tears flowing. She bit her red lips and tried her best to let their glorious souls return to their hometown under the witness of the totem.

"Ahhh~ Your soul is not far away, Nan Yan will take you home!"

"Go home! Go home!"

The tribal leaders who were fighting hard finally realized the profound meaning behind her words.

"Tell all the people of Yue, they still have hope; tell all the people of Yue, their nightmare is coming!"

The Qu clan members had been cooked all, and Yan Lingji retracted his internal strength, and the totem fell straight in the air in the form of flames. Below was the Chu army's camp.

"Crazy, these Yue people are crazy~"

"They are not humans, ah~"

After this battle was fought like this, Yan Lingji's goal had been achieved, and it was time to find a way to retreat.
Chapter completed!